Puppy quivered with excitement as she watched Mistress chop up fruit. Dressed in her paws and mask with a collar locked around her throat and a tail inserted firmly in her ass, she had further been hobbled with chains running from her collar to thigh bands that kept her on her hands and knees. When Mistress was ready She laid back on a low couch and beckoned Puppy over. Puppy came over eagerly, wiggling her ass excitedly.


Mistress took out a slice of apple and dipped in a bowl of honey before inserting it firmly in her shaved snatch. Puppy bent over Mistress’s snatch, licking up the sticky fluid and then pressed her tongue inside to retrieve the soaked fruit.


Over and over Mistress repeated this action, filling her sweet cunt with fruit slices dipped in honey, yogurt, peanut butter and pudding. Each time Puppy would carefully use her tongue to extract them. As Mistress became more excited, she began to devote more attention to the sweet treats dribbled across Mistress’s clit, even nibbling at Her delicate folds and stiffening clit. She soon felt Mistress’s firm hand on the back of her head, firmly guiding her motions until she finally tasted Mistress’s own sweet fluids flowing as an orgasm shook her.

Mistress then pulled Puppy up on the couch, guiding her hard cock into the glistening cunt. As Puppy thrust forward she felt the strong muscles of her Mistress grip her. She thrust eagerly against Mistress, and felt the strong, toned thighs lock around her as she moved back and forth.


It was not long before Mistress pulled her close in a second orgasm. When Mistress had finished Mistress started on a new bowl of heavy chocolate pudding and whipped cream. She placed the bowl down for Puppy to eat out of and slid under Puppy, taking her firm cock in Her mouth.

" You cannot finish until you eat every bite in the bowl Mistress said. The rich pudding forced Puppy to eat slowly, her whole being divided between the delicious dessert and the even more delicious sensations below her waist.


She trembled to obey Mistress, eating every bite of the pudding and licking the bowl clean before she was finally allowed the pleasure of release. It was then that Puppy noticed a row of dishes on the counter, filled to the brim.

Mistress smiled a wicked smile as She stood up and slowly buckled on Her thick, long strap-on. Puppy's knees went weak as she was pulled forward, strapped in place over the low ottoman and handed another bowl of savory meatballs.

"Better eat up. Mistress said. And don't you dare cum before it's done. The warm, flexible tip of the strap-on penetrated her slowly as she swallowed the first meatball. Its head teased her lubed ass for a few minutes before Mistress finally grabbed her hip and began to fuck her in interest.

It was hard to concentrate as her cock was slammed into the cushion again and again and her ass was reamed thoroughly. She felt her ass clench around her Mistress's instrument eagerly and the beginning of an orgasm start to take her as she quickly gobbled down the last of the meatballs.

As the last fragment of flesh disappeared down her throat, Puppy spasmed helplessly under Mistress.

'Such a good puppy. " Mistress crooned, still inserted into her to the hilt. Now what should we do for the next bowl? I want my Puppy plump and jiggly.

She sat at her desk, glancing at the clock and willing the minute hand to move faster so she could return home. Her neck longed for the kiss of cold metal around it again and her wrists ached to bound again instead of just the token bracelets Mistress had put on her that morning.

Her ass stung where the tattoo that marked her as House property was healing and she squirmed in her seat a little just to savor the feeling more.

When the work day was over, she would rush out the door, eager to complete the errand list Mistress had given her before rushing home. Once inside the door, she would be greeted by Mistress and trembling, on her knees, she would have her collar locked on again.

Then she would go to the dressing room, undress and come back out again to receive her slave chains strung from locking leather restrains around her wrists and ankles. Her only clothing would be a leather belt hung with steel rings and the gems twinkling from her nipples and nether regions.

Kneeling she would wait on Mistress while other house slaves served food. When Mistress finished and was reclining at ease with Master, they would be allowed to eat the leftovers from their plates on the floor, crouched like faithful hounds.

With dinner over she would draw a bath for Mistress and then sitting behind Her would massage Mistress's back and shoulders while others scrubbed her body. Rising from the scented water, Mistress would be toweled dry and helped into Her leather and silk. Her slaves would brush Her hair and rub cream into her silken skin before escorting Her to the bedroom.

It would be her task to pleasure Master with her tongue and hands while another pair of slaves bent over Mistress. If her job was well done, Mistress might bind her and allow another slave to administer oral pleasure while the rest where chained to the bed as Mistress and Master expressed their love for each other.

Then they would help Mistress out of her leathers and back into the tub for a relaxing soak before dressing Her in Her sleeping garments.

Perhaps they would be allowed an hour of free time to update their journals and watch TV before being chained either in their kennels or to one of the rings around the four postered bed.

At any time during the night she might be awoken by a tug on her chain to come please either Mistress or Master.

When morning came Mistress would release them for their daily exercise routine followed by breakfast.

Then she would do her chores and dress and go back to work with a list of errands clutched in one hand and her lunch in the other. 

A calendar on the wall marked special events such as trips to the theater or museum or if they had been very good...to a party where Mistress might let another play with them.