Femdom Dystopia

Cassandra: "I need to inspect him!"

The guard pulled his hair leading him out of the cage and between the guard's legs.

Cassandra touched all of his body, she started by putting her finger inside his ass and feeling his prostate. She touched his legs, his knees, his back intensively. She lashed out her knee and kicked him in his stomach. 4240 coughed a lot.

Now she moved to his head, which was locked behind the guard's legs. He didn't dare look up now. She romantically touched every inch of his face, touched his eyes hurting him a bit, touched his nose, whispered into his ear, and made his skin shiver.

Cassandra: "I own you now little dog."

She patted his head. 4240 enjoyed it a lot, this was the most affection he ever got. He already felt like her dog.

She held her fingers in front of his mouth.

Cassandra: "Open!"

He opened my mouth instantly not wanting to insult his future owner and she made him choke immediately, she checked every single corner of his mouth which felt a bit awkward.

Cassandra: "Alright override its owner ID in its collar. It's my pet now!"

The guard did let him free and Cassandra attached her leash. She grinned at jumped because of excitement.

Guard: "Must be pleasing to know you can finally release your pressure and not have to wash every two hours. Have fun with it, and train it well."

Cassandra: "Yes thank you, I'm so so happy!"

Cassandra wore a sweet white dress with brown sandals almost looking like a princess and that is also how she behaved.

He stood up after the guard released him, he could overpower both of them with ease, the thought of it even felt criminal, seeing Cassandra and the guard from above and being as wide as both of them together. He obediently looked at the ground.

Cassandra: "On all of your fours pet, and to my right ankle, know your place, fair enough you still have a lot of training in front of you the next time, sooner or later I will break you and you will finally be my dog, so we can be bound. You will learn how to fear me and in the meantime crave for me and love me although I'm gonna hurt you so much, taming a wild dog takes a lot of time and beating, aww."

She smirked, She made a pitiful facial expression.

He positioned himself next to her sandal, now he had a spectacular view of his owner's feet. They looked so muscular with all of the veins, thin, pale white, long toes, and overall enormously lengthy.

Cassandra: "Hop Hop."

She pulled on his leash, she started walking and he started crawling to her home

She did let him crawl through most bad roads and hard surfaces, his knees started to hurt a lot, and he already had stitches.

Cassandra: "You know I've always wanted a dog, but my mom used our only slave for riding, she let him live in a stable next to our house and only used him for riding my whole life it was so boring gosh, that's why I moved out with 18, I wanted my own pet and own house."

We reached the main road after walking for half an hour. She shortened the leash since we started walking, when she stopped in the middle of the road, he had to stop too, he always had to move like she did or else the leash would strangle his neck. Now one time she stopped randomly and he continued crawling, he was impatient for one second and she noticed his mistake. She pulled his massive body with her leash in front of her, stomped his neck down with her sandals, and held him in place.

Cassandra: "Bad dog, Bad dog."

She too had a whip attached to the side of her dress. She got it out and started working on his back. Relentlessly she hit him over 5 minutes until 4240 had enough. He pushed her sandals away with ease and stood up, her leash ripped out of her hand in an instant, now Cassandra only was half of his height and he tried to knock her out before she could collar shock him, but she was faster and clever.

The collar made him fall to the ground. She got her whip out again and whipped him more violently this time, she knelt and inspected his new wounds, she started digging into his flesh with her french nails, scratching him from top to bottom.

4240 tried to stand up and overpower her, but before he could reach her, she noticed and the collar shocked him again.

Now she continued scratching his back which resulted in a blood bath more or less.

He screamed and and started to cry, it was so painful and he couldn't do anything. She licked some blood off her nails and smiled at him like a crazy woman.

Cassandra: "Heel pet!"

(for those that aren't native speakers I didn't know myself, heel is a known dog command, which means to come to their foot)

He tried standing up slowly and moved to his owner's feet.

Cassandra: "Know your place pet, you are beneath me, you have to live under my feet, that where you belong!"

She tried convincing him to be a dog on and on but convincing turned into forcing later on.

His back still bled due to her claws scratching his whip wounds open. He didn't wish this experience another time so he started licking her feet through the sandals like a dog. She noticed and smirked. Now she pulled both her feet away. He bowed his head to the ground and formed a praying position.

Cassandra: "You are starting to learn who owns you, good pet, I will still punish you none the less I think it's very amusing and hot. Your huge body can't overcome a little skinny girl, don't you think that is enough signs? I own you, you have to obey every single word I say, you live to serve and fear me. Now heel and be a good pet till I make it home I still have to tame you."

He obediently followed her command and crawled beside her permanently watching her every step, not thinking on his own but adjusting to his owner.