Ch 13 Pet Play At The Party

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Note to reader: this chapter focuses on pet play. If you're not interested in that, skip to near the end for a more conventional sex scene.

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Addie had left Katie in the cage overnight with the inflatable plug in her ass. She had pumped it several times before bed and a couple more times during the night when she woke up. Katie hadn't complained, but her mild groans spoke to her discomfort.

The next morning, when Addie woke up, she kissed Riley and sent her down to her rooms to get ready for the day ahead.

After Riley left, she unlocked the cage and Katie crawled out, a bit stiff but very aroused. She stood up and Addie deflated the plug, then removed it and the chastity belt.

Addie supervised her as she took a shower and got herself ready for the day ahead, locking her back into the chastity belt afterwards, then let her get dressed. Katie was strictly not allowed to touch herself without permission.

Katie joined Riley downstairs for breakfast, then they took turns meeting the doctor before meeting Maggie in the special rooms in the basement.

"Today Malik Basma is having a special gathering with some friends. She wants both of you to attend, but in special way." Maggie was wearing an unusual grey uniform.

Riley and Katie looked at each other. Things here were never what they expected. But, this sounded...different and somehow ominous.

Maggie opened the cabinet that contained various outfits and lingerie. Hanging inside were two matching head to toe bodysuits that were white with black spots. She handed one to each of them and told them to put them on.

Similar to their normal dungeon uniform, these outfits also had holes for their breasts, anus and pussy to be easily accessible. But, these also had pads sewn into the knees to make crawling more comfortable.

After the two women changed into the bodysuits, Maggie handed them each two long socks and "gloves". The black socks were pretty normal. But, the gloves were more like socks--they had no fingers and had a plastic material around the fingers to force the wearer to bend all of their fingers in unison which made it hard to do anything requiring finer motor skills. The gloves also had Velcro straps which needed someone else to remove them (or, Riley supposed she could use her teeth in a pinch).

Then Maggie fitted dog masks on each of them and gave them tails. The masks covered their eyes and nose, leaving their mouths accessible.

Riley's tail was black rubber and attached to a butt plug that Maggie inserted. Katie's was a little different--it was an inflatable plug that Maggie inserted through the hole in Katie's chastity belt, then inflated. It had a detachable hand pump, but--once inflated--would need to be deflated to get it back out of the chastity belt. The bodysuit had a small pocket stitched into it to store the pump ball. They'd thought of everything.

Maggie finished by attaching thick leather collars around each of their necks. The collars had two tags--one with their name and the other with Basma's black cat symbol on it.

"As long as you wear these outfits, you must act like dogs and you will be treated like dogs. If you talk or walk upright or try to use your hands, you will be punished. I will be with you all day as dog handler. If you understand, bark once for yes or two times for no."

The two women barked in unison. Riley felt ridiculous, but she knew Basma would be expecting her to take this seriously so she'd try her best.

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Maggie attached leashes to their collars and led them to the elevator then out front.

Riley's face burned red with embarrassment. She didn't want Farah, Chef or any of the house staff to see her. Up until now, she felt they thought of her as a guest--not...whatever this was.

Instead of the fancy car that normally drove them around, there was a white utility van. The rear doors were open and there was a loading ramp extended. Inside the back of the van were two large cages with their doors open.

Maggie told Riley to sit and stay. She sat her butt down onto the ground, trying to be dog-like.

Maggie led Katie up the ramp and into a cage. Then she unhooked the leash, closed the cage and locked the padlock. She did the same with Riley, then put dark fabric over both of their cages. Riley heard the ramp retract and then the doors shut.

Riley guessed they were going to Basma's house, so they'd have about a half hour's drive. She tried to make herself comfortable in the dimly lit cage. It had a padded base and a pillow. Breaking the dog motif, there was a bottle of water attached to the bars with a straw so she had something to drink.

She tried to talk to Katie, who didn't answer. It was noisy in the back of the van, so it was possible she just didn't hear her.

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They'd apparently arrived. The van stopped and the rear doors opened and Riley heard the ramp being deployed.

When the fabric over the cage was pulled aside, Riley blinked against the bright afternoon sun as her eyes adjusted.

Maggie was there with Farah and Neith. Maggie opened each cage, clipped on a leash and handed it to each handler who guided their contestant down the ramp.

For some reason, this seemed even more humiliating and exposed than the original contest presentation. Riley felt like she'd sunk to a new low. But, it still made her wet which only made her question herself more. Was she really enjoying...all of this?

Farah led her through the house, with Maggie, Neith and Katie behind them. Riley crawled through several rooms before they arrived in a large room where a group of about 30 men and women had gathered. It was almost like a ballroom with wooden floors, lots of mirrors on the walls and furniture arranged at the edges, leaving the middle of the room empty.

Riley felt ridiculous crawling half naked through the room of well dressed people. But, apart from a few casual glances, no one paid much attention to them. She spotted Basma who seemed engrossed chatting with her guests. The crowd spoke to each other in Arabic and a few other languages Riley couldn't understand.

The room had a wall of windows looking out in the central courtyard.

Farah led Riley to a large adjacent room which had a sign on the door in English and Arabic that said "kennel." Inside were six women and two men in similar dog costumes to their own. Given the number of women present, Riley guessed they might be the other contestants. But, there were no men in the competition that she was aware of.

Like the adjacent room, this one also had windows facing the courtyard as well as some sliding glass doors that were slightly open to allow for easy access.

Farah and Neith unhooked the leashes and left the room to join the gathering. Maggie leaned down and told them to stay in this room.

"There will be games soon. But, stay here until you get instructions."

Maggie joined a group of four other women standing near the door. Like her, they were all wearing matching grey uniforms. Across the back, all of their uniforms had large print reading "animal handler." So they were playing a role too.

The "dogs" were sitting on the floor in three other groups--two groups of women and the two men by themselves. Each pair of dogs had similar colours and patterns on their costumes--all black, brown, white and spotted.

No one was talking--Riley guessed they had all been told to only make dog sounds, so that ruled out conversation. It was hard to judge their mood since their masks covered most of their faces, but no one appeared to be smiling.

Riley looked around the room and noticed it was really set up for the "dogs". There were 10 large dog beds around the edge of the room and each one had two bowls next to it--one with water and one with something that looked like cereal. Riley spotted one that had her name on the bowl and crawled over into the bed to wait. As humiliating as it was, it was way more comfortable than the floor--even on the rugs.

At the presentation night, she'd been almost awed by the beauty of the other competitors. Everyone still looked attractive, but the two women she guessed to be Indian had gained a fair bit of weight since that night.

She also noticed that out in the courtyard was a small grassy area roped off with white poles and ropes on three sides. In the middle was a small bilingual side whose English part read: "pet relief area." Riley shuddered imagining doing...that. She hoped they wouldn't be here long enough to have to use that in front of the whole gathering.

When Katie realised what Riley had done, she went to her own doggy bed adjacent to Riley's.

Someone came and spoke to the handlers who left the room together, closing the door behind them.

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They didn't have long to wait. A few minutes later, the handlers reappeared. Maggie came over to them and spoke briefly.

"This is a game to see who the best and worst dogs are. There will be some prizes and some punishments. So, you don't want to lose. Understand?"

Riley and Katie barked once in unison.

Maggie nodded.

"Follow me to the main room."

Riley and Katie crawled after her as the other dogs and handlers all headed for the door.

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The events started tame and easy. First, each dog had to crawl through a simple obstacle course--back and forth around cones, through a small tunnel then over and under some beams.

The handlers timed each dog and wrote their details on a large whiteboard--adding penalties for any errors. Riley came in 3rd while Katie stumbled over the beans and came 7th.

The guests applauded and cheered, speaking to each other in various foreign languages. It felt to Riley more like a real dog show or even a track and field event rather than whatever this was.

Then came fetch, eating and drinking competitions (to see who could empty their bowls the quickest), then a hunting task where they had to find a dog toy in the courtyard and bring it inside to their handler. Much to her surprise, Riley came in 2nd and 1st on the eating and drinking and did reasonably well on the other challenges. Katie came in 2nd on the hunt and fetch tasks, but had mixed success on the rest.

The guests laughed and even seemed to be placing bets on some of the dogs to win. They were thoroughly enjoying the display. She caught sight of Basma a couple of times as she drank and laughed with her guests.

It was surreal to Riley to see the competitors in their dog costumes, tails wagging from their butts, the women's pussies and breasts fully exposed, the two men's penises bobbing beneath them.

The final challenge was the toughest. Each handler had to have their dogs sit, roll over, beg, play dead and other typical dog tricks. Since none of the human pets had done this before, their success varied a lot.

It was even more difficult since the guests were voting on how each pup did on the tricks and their expectations seemed to vary a lot between the group.

Riley was lucky and got to go last, so she was able to watch everyone else and figure out how the guests expected. She hated every moment of it--rolling over and exposing her breasts to the crowd, angling her body up to "beg". It was demeaning and made worse by the cheering guests.

It was by far the most humiliating thing she'd ever done--and somehow the thing that most excited her. She was practically dripping wet.

The guests rewarded her by voting her first place on that round with Katie coming in 3rd. After she finished, the handlers led the dogs back into the kennel.

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The guests were talking loudly in the next room, but their voices were muffled by the heavy door. Riley thought they were doing the final ranking--a single voice said a name, then there'd be yelling and applause.

Afterwards, the handlers returned to the room. Maggie came over to them and spoke softly, "Riley, you came 2nd and Katie you came 5th. Come with me to see the winners and losers."

Maggie clipped their leashes on and led them back to the main room. She sat in a chair and held their leashes as they each sat on the floor on either side.

From what Riley could make out, they'd chosen two winners and two losers--a man and woman in each set.

The handlers brought forward the four dogs. The prizes turned out to be breeding as entertainment for the party.

The winning stud was allowed to select the bitch of his choice. He barked in front of a woman dressed as a black dog.

The two were led to the middle of the room and the male got to mate with his chosen bitch. In proper dog style, he sniffed and licked at her from behind then he tried to mount her.

He struggled a bit without the use of his hands. He had to work to get his cock inside her, but was soon rutting at her. As soon as he came, the crowd roared then their handlers led them back to their places at the edges of the room. Riley couldn't tell if the bitch had enjoyed herself, but the stud definitely did.

Next it was the winning bitch's turn. Interested male guests stepped forward and formed a line. The white bitch was then led back and forth before the male guests until she barked indicating her choice.

She picked a handsome, dark skinned man dressed in slacks and an expensive looking blue shirt. A cheer went up from the guests and a woman--his wife or girlfriend maybe?--hugged him from behind laughing.

Her handler led the bitch to the middle of the room and the chosen guest stepped forward, accompanied by the woman. He quickly got undressed and set his clothes on a chair that had been conveniently left nearby.

He asked a question to the handler who bent over and touched the bitch's pussy, making a show of displaying that the bitch was wet by showing the juices on her hand.

The crowd loved this and roared and clapped in approval.

His female companion then got to her knees and took his cock briefly in her mouth, skilfully licking him--apparently to ensure he was rock hard. A few guests shouted encouragement to her.

The handler handed the leash to him and he theatrically raised his arms and turned to the crowd--his erection on full display--before turning towards the bitch and mounting her, still holding her leash.

The woman stood behind him, kissing him and holding him as he fucked the bitch.

It was a strange site to see this elegant man fucking the costumed woman. The bitch was completely dehumanised--just a plaything for him and the guests to enjoy. The man fucked her hard and fast, the attention of the guests seemed to excite and encourage him. The bitch sounded kind of doglike which only added to the scene.

The man came and thrust a final few times inside the bitch as the guests applauded and yelped at him. He finished and got dressed, handing the leash back to the bitch's handler who led her away.

Now it was the losers' turn.

The losing bitch--Eesha--was led out into the courtyard and out of view by her handler. Riley noticed it was one of the women who'd gained weight. She'd been selected to go first in the last round with all the tricks which put her at a real disadvantage in that round. Was she manoeuvred into losing?

The losing male called Dante was brought forward and his handler had him climb onto a small raised pad.

A woman who Riley later discovered was named Veronica emerged from the crowd wearing a leather outfit similar to what Basma wore in the dungeon. It made her look even more severe and powerful. The guests called out encouragement to her.

She had a small matching leather satchel with her that she set on the floor.

She first produced a thick, sturdy band that she looped under his ball sack. She then added two bands to the base of his dick to act as cock rings. She rubbed lube along the full length of his cock, taking her time and ensuring it was fully erect.

She started massaging and pulling in his cock, rubbing her hands across his shaft and making his shake slightly. She alternated between pulling him quickly and then teasing him with her fingertips and nails.

Just as he groaned as was about to cum, she let go of him, ruining his orgasm and leaving his cock quivering as it pumped out his jism. She and the other guests laughed at his misery.

She pulled a package of wipes from her bag and wiped her hands clean. Then she attached a small sign to his collar. It was about 2" in diameter and showed two stick figures having sex with a red diagonal line over them--which got more laughs from the guests.

With the competition now over, the handlers led all of their human dogs back to the kennel.

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Maggie gave them their instructions for the rest of the party.

"The door will open in about 15 minutes. You need to come back to the main room and play with the guests--whatever they want...fetch...tricks...whatever. They like it if you play with other dogs. You must be dogs while we here--any talking or walking will be punished. Ok?"

Riley and Katie barked in reply, then Maggie left the room. The other handlers seemed to be giving similar instructions to their dogs before leaving as well.

Riley noticed that the two losing dogs hadn't come back with them. She guessed Eesha was still outside, but wondered about where Dante the stud had gone.

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About 15 minutes later, the door to the main room opened and the dogs wandered in among the guests. The whiteboard had been taken away and a buffet had been set up at the far end of the room at a counter that had been hidden earlier behind folding doors.

The partygoers were eating and drinking in groups with some sitting on couches or around the small tables at the edges of the room.

There were dog toys scattered around the room and a side door had been opened which led to a hallway with several doors, each with a sign only in Arabic.

Riley had realised how hungry she was and the sudden smell of food made her tummy rumble. She decided to crawl around the room, pausing to nudge or pick up and drop toys, trying to look like a dog at play as much as she could.

Seated guests would actually pet her as she crawled by, with some cupping her breasts or touching or fingering her exposed pussy. One guest even tugged on her tail to shift the plug in her ass. A few guests handed her bits of meat or put hummus on their fingers for her to lick off.

It really made her feel like an animal. Just a thing available for these people to play with or ignore. But, the more humiliated she felt, the more her pussy burned. She was grateful the mask hid her face. She thought it would be much harder without it.

She learned later that Katie was having a similar experience. But, because she had an inflatable plug at the base of her tail, guests would squeeze the pump of let out some air. She spent the whole party having her ass overful or fearing the plug would be too small and slip out.

About 45 minutes after they'd entered the room, Maggie came and leashed both of them and led them outside to the courtyard.

Riley felt even more exposed somehow being outside. But, it was nice to be away from the partygoers for a few minutes.

Maggie led them to the pet relief area. Riley was thankful she didn't need to go to the bathroom. Katie had to pee and nonchalantly spread her legs wide and peed like a bitch. Riley was mesmerised by it--she'd never seen a woman pee like this before. It was so...primal and raw.

When she finished she kind of shook herself and looked up at Maggie who patted her on the head.

"You sure you no need to go pee pee, Riley?"

Riley barked in reply.

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Maggie walked the two women across the courtyard to where a pigsty had been created for the losing bitch, Eesha.

Eesha was no longer wearing a dog costume. She was now dressed up as a pink pig complete with curly tail and a snout. She was on all fours in a muddy pit, covered in muck and surrounded by a low white fence.