A Woman's Pup

*All characters depicted are 18 years old or older*

It has been two weeks since Pup had spent that wonderful evening with Domina and her friend. Two weeks since he had his first anal orgasm, being violated by a powerful woman with far more experience and will than him.

Two weeks since he had slept in the same bed as Goddess Chloe, being nursed to sleep by sucking delicately on her nipples, only to wake up at 6:00 AM sharp, get his horny arse under the covers and lovingly kiss Chloe's ass cheeks, and then her anus, per her instructions. "It will give you a whole new meaning to the expression: morning breath!" she said, explaining his duty to her obedient pet. Chloe slowly woke up, took the vibrator on the nightstand and pleasured her front.

Pup felt somewhat adventurous, and his tongue was deep inside Chloe's ass when she finally cried in pleasure. They spent a few minutes cuddling again, until she ordered him to make breakfast for the women.

Pup being a perfectly adequate cook, he did so happily, tempting the dominas with bacon, eggs, pancakes, nicely cut apples and fresh pressed lemonade.

Of course, the two men were then ordered to clean the whole floor while the women ate. Dildo walked around with a huge erection on, a free remnant of his night of liberating passion, which made the two domes laugh out loud whenever the quite impressive Dildo stood right beside the far less impressive -and, to be fair, caged- Pup.

After breakfast, Chloe and Dildo went up to the bathroom "so Dildo could eat too", which confused Pup, but then again he was too busy finishing the clean-up of the kitchen to really think about it. When the two came back down, Chloe hugged Meg, they kissed, and Meg gave one long French kiss to Dildo, before Chloe and her slave finally left. When Pup was done, he did as he was told, kneeling kissing Meg's feet, and then left for his home and then his work.

After a week, Pup was beginning again to wonder if he had done well by ger, and why he had received no feedback or further invitation.

At 8:07 PM, a week and two days after the infamous evening, Pup, as he was getting ready for his comfortable but empty bed, received a notification. A text, from Meg (named "Domina" on his phone) that read:

"Hey Pup, I'm completely drunk over here, please come and find me, I need a ride.''

Pup suddenly excited but also worried, texted right back: "I can come right now. Where are you?"

Meg replied: "No you can't, your little shrimp is caged. But nice, I'm at the Dieu du Ciel pub, on Laurier Ouest. Come now, it's getting heated here."

Not wanting to waste time, Pup immediately got ready, put some reasonable clothing on, and left with his car keys. It took him about 30 minutes to find the bar, and a further 10 minutes to find Meg inside, as the place was overcrowded with young, dancing, horny people.

He did finally see the table where Meg and another woman were sitting and made his way there.

He was greeted with a high-pitched cry of surprised pleasure, as Meg saw him in the crowd and got up to hug him, quite uncharacteristically.

"There is my sub! I told you he would come at a moment's notice, no need for an uber!" Meg said, embracing Pup, and letting her drunken hand stray away a little further south to Pup's caged bulge. The other person got up too, a non-binary looking person, with her short, Viking-looking blue haircut and the pride flag on her shirt that gave huge hints of ample breasts.

"Pup, this is Neah, a friend of mine" Meg said. "They know about your little shrimp and my tastes so treat them as you would me. Well almost as you would me."

"Hey there soldier!" said Neah with a smile, offering a firm handshake to Pup. "Thanks for coming on such a short notice, we are completely wasted. You do your mistress proud, I'm sure."

"Well, Domina, Neah, should we get to my car? I'm not parked super well."

"First, go pay the bill Pup, the barman is looking at us from over there, kinda pissed." Meg laughed.

Once Pup did so, he managed to guide his two friends to the outside, and then unto the parking lot. And then, of course, a drunken and playful Meg refused to get in the car.

"Nuh-uh Pup, Domina really has to go to the toilet, I can't get into the car right now."

Pup sighed in displeasure. "Look Meg, you're drunk, I'm trying to help you get to your home, it'll only take about 15 min.." Meg slapped him, before immediately and intimidatingly pointing to the ground.

"What did you just call me? I'm Domina, Pup. Do-mi-na. And I am telling you right now to kneel and open your sissy mouth."

"Come on Meg, just hold it and get in the car..." Neah tried, drunk but also a little more lucid.

"No, he'll learn his place. Pup, down on your knees in front of me" Meg continued, unzipping her pants after quickly looking around to be sure they were somewhat alone. After Pup obeyed reluctantly, she got her pants down, and then her panties, and quickly pulled Pup's head to her crotch.

"You know what to do. Don't spill a drop."

A reasonable man would probably have told Meg to go to hell, but Pup, although grumpy and sleepy, was also incredibly turned on and seduced by this bratty, entitled behavior, so he complied, quickly putting his mouth on his domina's lower lips just in time to start drinking her urine diligently. Neah looked at a laughing Meg, dumbfounded. "Damn, I knew this guy was a sub and a bottom, but not I guess I way underestimated it."

After a quick minute of drinking, the flow ceased, and Meg took Pup's chin with her hand, allowing him to stand. "Now, Pup, you may take Neah and me to my apartment, after you thank me."

"Thank you, Domina. Yes, Domina." Pup managed to blurt out.

The ride back home was indeed heated, as Pup heard and then clearly saw Meg and Neah getting really intimate in the back seats.

When they reached Meg's home, Pup got out of the car, and waited for the two lovers to do the same, which they eventually did, breaking their embrace. Meg had got out of her shirt and was now in her bra for the whole, admittedly almost empty street to see. Pup even saw the hint of something huge in Neah's pocket, but said nothing and took the keys Meg offered him to open the door for the two lovebirds.

Meg and Neah started undressing in the mistress bedroom, Neah revealing her ample breasts, and kissing Meg's with passion. Meg responded by kneeling before Neah, unzipping her jeans, and revealing a huge, erect cock that immediately sprang to attention. Meg quickly licked the abundant precum off it, before ordering:

"Pup! Neah and me are about to fuck, something you are wholly incapable of doing satisfactorily. I want you to strip to your bare ass and go clean the bathroom and the kitchen, it's kind of a mess. Once you are done, come join us in here and kneel."

"Yes, Domina." Pup said, succinctly. He stripped rapidly and was about to leave the room when he heard whistling.

"Hey Pup!" Neah said, smirking while holding her giant shaft. "A kiss for luck, won't you?" Pup, beginning to be in subspace, knelt, contemplated the huge phallic head before him and kissed it, tasting the salt and some of Meg's lipstick. "You know, this is a safe space, Pup. If you want to suck a cock or be buggered, it's perfectly okay! I actually think it would be way better for humanity if straight white males were all put in chastity and were taught to take it up the ass more."

Pup rapidly felt the head of the giant phallus harden at the contact of his mouth, or maybe was it because of the topic of conversation? In any case, Pup got up after leaving a long, sloppy kiss on Neah's dick, and went into the kitchen to clean it.

It was really a test of Pup's concentration skills and obedience that he worked diligently to clean all the plates, utensils and glasses while hearing Meg and Neah's rough, primal mating above him. As a matter of fact, the sound of love did not overwhelm him, but rather humiliated him into being a very motivated worker: not only did he wash all the plates and cleaned the kitchenware, not only did he shine up the toilet and the shower in the bathroom, Pup even started cleaning Meg's shoes diligently. As he did so, he found a very cute pair of pink stiletto heels. Not able to resist, being fully naked except for his pink (and quite matching) chastity cage, he put the stilettos on, before bending over and proceeding to clean the floor.

At some point, the intense lovemaking sounds abated, and Pup heard someone going down the stairs, before he heard a little amused cry of surprise: As he turned his head, a naked, muscular Neah was standing behind him, one of their hand covering their mouth in amazement. Hanging between her legs, a not fully erect but quickly hardening, glistening cock

"My, Pup, you look amazing in these stilettos! And bent over at that, with your cute cage visible, what a sight!"

Pup, embarrassed, could do nothing but kneel in front of Neah, unsure of what she would do, but sure of the effect his bent over ass had on Neah's now fully erect and smelly appendage.

"I thought your mistress told you to come in the Mistress bedroom as soon as you were done with the kitchen and the bathroom, Pup?" Neah said, amused but with a disapproving look. "And she is going to want to know you put her hoes on without permission, methinks. Come with me, and stay on all fours, with that cute butt of yours in the air."

Pup had no choice: crawling, he followed Neah to the Mistress bedroom, trying not too much to look at Neah's huge erection wobbling between their legs, and seduced by the delicious curves of their ass cheeks. In any case, he soon found Meg laying down on her belly on the bed, naked and with a satisfied look on her face. Looking at Neah, she spoke with a sleepy but mischievous voice: "Love, I kinda want you to take me from behind and be rough. Show Pup how to handle a woman."

"Goddess, you still want to go after all that fucking?" Neah laughed, caressing Pup's back with a finger, until that finger wandered between his ass cheeks. "Well, I'm certainly not one to refuse such an offer."

"What can I say, I love pleasure! Call me an edonist." Meg looked down on Pup, and quickly laughed, gazing at his feet. "Pup, are those my stilettos on your feet? Well, I can't deny you look so cute, so sissy! But you should have asked me before putting them on. Apologize by pleasuring Neah while she fucks me."

Pup looked up to Neah, worried. Neah took Pup up on his worries and said: "it's okay Meg, I don't want to pressure your sub into anything, he can go in the wardrobe and watch us fuck and wiggle his cage, or something."

"Nonsense." Said Meg, getting on all fours while looking with thirst at Neah's raised appendage hanging near Pup's embarrassed face. "Pup, darling, kiss Neah's feet and beg them to allow you to worship her while she fucks me, which you are completely unable to do."

Neah sighed, raising her eyes to the ceiling, before presenting their left foot to Pup, who immediately prostrated himself before Neah. "Please, Mistress Neah, please allow me to worship and pleasure you while you make love to Domina." As Pup finished his sentence, he French-kissed Neah's foot with adoration, as ordered.

"Why, Pup? Finish your sentence." Meg reprimanded him.

Pup left another kissed on Neah's foot, and after sighing, continued: "Please allow me to worship you, mistress Neah, as you make love to Domina, since I am completely unworthy and unable to please her with my caged cock."

"Why, if you insist, Pup, I'll get on that right away, and of course you can pleasure me while I mount your mistress." Neah said as she stepped behind Meg's exposed butt, stroking her phallus, before seizing Meg's long dark hair in her hand and inserting themselves in Meg's feminity, to Meg's audible pleasure. "I'll get around to fuck your ass eventually, you now, love. You'll cave in soon." Neah laughed, before starting the vigorous fucking. Pup stayed on his knees, his lowered head right under Neah's moving butt. Soon, Pup felt some kind of slime from above slithering on his head, probably Meg and Neah's love juices. As the two mistresses loved each other with passion, Pup could do little but stare at Neah's dominant ass going back and forth right above him, before a hand took a fistful of his hair, and brought his face right behind Neah's bottom.

Pup felt he could shed any dignity left to him and stop pretending: he did what he longed to do desperately. Sticking his tongue out, he started licking Neah's ass crack as they repeatedly bumped their arse on Pup's face in the lovemaking in-and-out. His tongue soon found its way from the sweaty curves of Neah's ass to the slightly dirty rim of Neah's anus.

And there went Pup's dignity: he was reduced to pleasuring Neah's anus as they came in an earth-shattering orgasm in Meg's pussy, causing her to howl in bliss. Neah collapsed on Megaera, exhausted, whispering some sweet, secret things to their lover.

Pup's last order for the night came from Neah. "Good job little male. You can sleep on the floor next to the bed, there's a sleeping bag in the wardrobe. I might need you for my morning wood tomorrow, but get some sleep, you deserve it."