Mistress & Puppy
Mistress was taking puppy to the club tonight.
Well, I call her mistress. Not because she’s dominant – she’s not – but because she’s this puppy’s mistress when we go out. Mistress also has a dick under her skirt – but when she puts on her boobs and her heels and her rubber catsuit and her makeup, she becomes a slutty rubber girl. A rubber girl with a rubber puppy. You know how some it girls carry around a chihuahua in a bag? That’s basically what I am to her. Just that I’m a bit bigger than a chihuahua. A rubber puppy that keeps her company, gives her unconditional love and attention, and that she can show off to her friends.
So that’s what I am. The rubber puppy. Kept in rubber from head to toe. With a puppy hood locked on. A gag in my muzzle because mistress doesn’t like me to be loud. Paws locked on cuz puppies don’t have hands. And my dick locked away behind a steel chastity belt, because mistress doesn’t want me humping things. She doesn’t want me humping anything but her own butt. And for that she has a dildo she can screw on my chastity belt. I still don’t get any relief, even when mistress is horny and wants her ass fucked.
We did cause quite an entrance in the club. Lots of heads turned as a high heeled big boobed latex girl strode in, with a glossy rubber puppy on all fours at the end of her leash. She did enjoy all the attention as she paraded me around the club. On the surface she was showing off her pretty puppy to all of her friends – showering me with affection, making me beg, and tapping my chastity belt with her high heeled shoes to make me whine from frustration. But secretly she was checking out the guys – who was looking at her rather than the puppy, who was lusting after her, who could she seduce?
After the initial round through the club came phase two. She put me in a puppy cage while she went off exploring on her own. I could only watch her from the confines of my cage, occasionally catching a glimpse of her as she bobbed through the club and flirted with the guys. She had left a remote-control e-stim plug in my butt and some pads on my dick, so occasionally I’d be reminded that she was still thinking of me by some electric stimulation.
At some point the stimulation stopped, and I couldn’t see her anymore. She left her puppy all alone in the cage while she must’ve gone off to have some fun with one of the guys! She was probably in one of the back rooms, getting fucked senseless and not having time to think about her puppy. I could only imagine her moans while she was getting fucked – the same moans she did when the puppy was fucking her with the screw-on dildo. The thought made me hard, but I couldn’t do anything about this in my chastity belt.
But then I felt a tingling in my butt, and a minute later she re-appeared with a big smile on her face! She strode over a little unsteadily to my cage, unlocked it and led me out. Then she knelt down next to me and, leaning on me, gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear: “See that guy by the bar? His dick felt soooo good when he fucked me!” I could tell she was still a little out of breath from the experience. I looked at her with big puppy eyes. “Oh don’t look at me like that, puppy!” She lifted her skirt and flashed her dick at me, which was still locked up in her own chastity belt. “I’m still horny as hell! You’re gonna get to mount me later!”
That thought made me smile. Of course I wouldn’t get to mount her with my real dick. That would stay locked away. But puppy would get to mount his mistress with his fake dick. And if puppy was really really good, maybe mistress would ride puppy and jerk off, spurting her cum all over puppy.
Puppy liked that part best. When mistress was all happy and exhausted from riding puppy. It made puppy feel like the best of boys.
Well, I call her mistress. Not because she’s dominant – she’s not – but because she’s this puppy’s mistress when we go out. Mistress also has a dick under her skirt – but when she puts on her boobs and her heels and her rubber catsuit and her makeup, she becomes a slutty rubber girl. A rubber girl with a rubber puppy. You know how some it girls carry around a chihuahua in a bag? That’s basically what I am to her. Just that I’m a bit bigger than a chihuahua. A rubber puppy that keeps her company, gives her unconditional love and attention, and that she can show off to her friends.
So that’s what I am. The rubber puppy. Kept in rubber from head to toe. With a puppy hood locked on. A gag in my muzzle because mistress doesn’t like me to be loud. Paws locked on cuz puppies don’t have hands. And my dick locked away behind a steel chastity belt, because mistress doesn’t want me humping things. She doesn’t want me humping anything but her own butt. And for that she has a dildo she can screw on my chastity belt. I still don’t get any relief, even when mistress is horny and wants her ass fucked.
We did cause quite an entrance in the club. Lots of heads turned as a high heeled big boobed latex girl strode in, with a glossy rubber puppy on all fours at the end of her leash. She did enjoy all the attention as she paraded me around the club. On the surface she was showing off her pretty puppy to all of her friends – showering me with affection, making me beg, and tapping my chastity belt with her high heeled shoes to make me whine from frustration. But secretly she was checking out the guys – who was looking at her rather than the puppy, who was lusting after her, who could she seduce?
After the initial round through the club came phase two. She put me in a puppy cage while she went off exploring on her own. I could only watch her from the confines of my cage, occasionally catching a glimpse of her as she bobbed through the club and flirted with the guys. She had left a remote-control e-stim plug in my butt and some pads on my dick, so occasionally I’d be reminded that she was still thinking of me by some electric stimulation.
At some point the stimulation stopped, and I couldn’t see her anymore. She left her puppy all alone in the cage while she must’ve gone off to have some fun with one of the guys! She was probably in one of the back rooms, getting fucked senseless and not having time to think about her puppy. I could only imagine her moans while she was getting fucked – the same moans she did when the puppy was fucking her with the screw-on dildo. The thought made me hard, but I couldn’t do anything about this in my chastity belt.
But then I felt a tingling in my butt, and a minute later she re-appeared with a big smile on her face! She strode over a little unsteadily to my cage, unlocked it and led me out. Then she knelt down next to me and, leaning on me, gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear: “See that guy by the bar? His dick felt soooo good when he fucked me!” I could tell she was still a little out of breath from the experience. I looked at her with big puppy eyes. “Oh don’t look at me like that, puppy!” She lifted her skirt and flashed her dick at me, which was still locked up in her own chastity belt. “I’m still horny as hell! You’re gonna get to mount me later!”
That thought made me smile. Of course I wouldn’t get to mount her with my real dick. That would stay locked away. But puppy would get to mount his mistress with his fake dick. And if puppy was really really good, maybe mistress would ride puppy and jerk off, spurting her cum all over puppy.
Puppy liked that part best. When mistress was all happy and exhausted from riding puppy. It made puppy feel like the best of boys.
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