"Look at her slender ankles and strong calves," Peirre comments, as if admiring the lines on a new car.
"I'm going to have another look at her fitness report tomorrow," Anna says, "she has obviously been put through her paces at Westview...and kept very physically active. They probably have a personal trainer and athletic program for us to sign her up for...Those thighs belong to a sprinter, feel them," she invites Pierre, and he does; pressing them, running his hands along their length and squeezing them in his hands. "Flex" he instructs, and gigi flexes her thighs and calf muscles, feeling like an animal being judged at an agricultural fair.
..."those lower abdominal muscles are so tight" Mistress says as she presses them "and look at her hip bones jutting out...such a beauty..."Mistress comments, in a running description..."her pussy is so smooth," she says. "...look." She studies gigi's most intimate secrets. "her labia majora are so plump...the inner lips, so delicate and her clitoris swells so nicely when she is excited, see?" Master leans in for a closer look. Mistress pulls back the hood on gigi's clit, revealing the sensitive bud .They both examine it, before letting it once again be sheathed, concealing it.
She opens gigi's lips, like a doctor examining a patient, explores every part of her secret folds as Master watches closely. Mistress then plays with gigi's clit, gently running her fingers on either side of it, drenched in her wetness. gigi's face is hot with fear, excitement and humiliation. her body squirms and writhes. she feels so many different emotions and sensations accompanying this helplessness, imposed upon her by people who are now her Mistress and her Master, her owners, as they continue to examine her...their new toy while she lies open to their every whim, unable to prevent them from examining her and shamefully not knowing anymore whether she wants them to stop.
"... her breasts, so full and firm." Mistress continues, "perfectly sized, not too big and certainly not too small." Mistress cups gigi's breasts, which are splayed to either side of her chest as she lies flat. "I need her nipple inside of my mouth," Anna says as she bends down and takes one of gigi's breasts in both of her hands, squeezing it. Looking closely at her large pink areola and soft nipple, she licks it and instantly gigi is hard.
"Good little whore, she is an excitable little girl isn't she?" Mistress says. Pierre walks to the foot of the table and sits on a chair between gigi's legs, watching as Mistress plays with her.
"I'm going to tease her for a bit," Mistress says as she sucks, strokes, tugs and plays with both of gigi's breasts...knowing how excited gigi is becoming but not allowing herself to touch her anywhere else. Pierre waits, in no hurry to take Anna from the exciting game she is playing...waiting for several minutes and watching until she says, "That's enough for now little puppy, Master and I are going to present you with a very special gift now."
Anna takes an envelope from a nearby table. Pierre picks up the silver collar. It hinges on a clasp and he opens it. He walks to gigi and touches one of his hands to her bare neck, thinking about how it will soon be confined under the thick metal collar he holds in his hands. He places it around gigi's neck and it snaps shut with a decisive click. He then takes something from his pocket and attaches a ring to the collar with a clasp, permanently locking it in place.
Anna opens the envelope and gives Pierre the paper inside of it. He reads.
"With this collar we claim you as our own. As your Master and Mistress we welcome you into our lives as our pet girl. We vow to provide you with a home, a home where your fundamental physical needs will always be provided for and serving our needs will be your duty as our possession. Today begins a life for you, based upon service and training through strict discipline, behavioral correction and rich rewards. We will direct and guide you as you devote yourself to our wishes, needs and desires. You now live according to a will no longer your own but that or your Master and Mistress. As our pet, our puppy, our slave, you will fulfill and enhance our lives beyond measure. We look forward to our lives together. Now you may speak when spoken to. Listen carefully and repeat this vow. Will you faithfully serve and obey your Master, putting his needs above your own?"
"Yes Master. I will faithfully serve and obey you and put your needs above my own."
"Will you faithfully serve and obey your Mistress, putting her needs above your own?"
"Yes Mistress. I will faithfully serve and obey you and put your needs above my own."
"gigi, you now belong to us."
Pierre approaches gigi and leans down to her. He kisses her deeply and after several seconds, lifts his face away, gazing at her beauty, transfixed by it. Anna then kisses her in the same way. Her kiss is softer, her tongue exploring gigi's mouth tenderly yet with an assertiveness that claims her, possesses her. After they have kissed her, both of them look down on her body, so perfectly submissive and open to them. Pierre begins lightly grazing gigi's flat belly. He sees and feels her muscles, so firm under his gentle but determined fingers as he watches her struggle against the leather straps that squeak and shift as she wriggles beneath his touch.
His hand moves to her smooth mound where he caresses her skin for several minutes. she is breathing heavily now, willing her body, her open pussy, her inner lips and her drenched clit to be where his fingers are... but they are just far enough away to torment her unbearably. They both watch her, intent on her every movement, every sound. Pierre's hand brushes the outer lips of her pussy lightly, achingly slowly. she groans, begging him with her every movement to let her climax. her frustration and lust on full display...he explores her lips knowing that she wants so much more.
Finally, his fingers caress her clit. He strokes her swollen hood, up and down on either side watching her, as she squirms and bucks on the table. her eyes close as she is focused so completely on his touch as it takes her, in almost no time, to the brink of release. He leans over and places his tongue on her clit as he gently pushes one finger very slowly, determined not to hurt her, to just inside of her pussy which is so wet and so very tight. He can feel her building and knows she will soon let go. she rises, builds...and then explodes, crying out loudly, either unaware, or unconcerned by her abandon. "Shhh now, good girl," he whispers while he gives her a moment to catch her breath and then again he takes her, in the same way, to another wave of orgasm. When she has recovered, Pierre kisses her face and strokes her hair. Anna says nothing but watches her husband as he caresses their pet... their gigi.
gigi's eyes are closed and after a few minutes pass, her breathing becomes the heavy, steady breath of sleep. "Look," Anna whispers, "she's fallen asleep. Let's put her to bed."
Gently, Pierre releases gigi's arms and legs and picks her up. Anna walks ahead to gigi's room and turns down the covers on the foam mattress inside the long metal cage at the foot of her bed. Pierre bends low on his knees, carrying gigi in, and gently places her down. He covers her up before quietly shutting and locking the door.
"Goodnight gigi." Pierre says and then he lingers long after Anna has left, watching his new pet in her most vulnerable position of all - sleep.
