How do you feel about wearing a dog collar, thick black leather with a heavy sliver buckle and some kinky straps across your chest and over your shoulders (a belt shirt shall we say...) Hmmmm a pair of black knee pads, black shorts like biking shorts? (But no ass padding!)
This is what you are to wear to the costume party we are attending tonight...Me? I'm wearing a black leather corset. Thigh high black leather boots with spiked heels, short black gloves, a dental floss thin leather thong and of course we have 1/2 masks on to keep us somewhat anonymous.
We arrive at the party we are both kind of shy we are still not comfortable in our costumes, yet.
Back at home we were laughing and enjoying touching each other playfully teasing about who should be in control. But, it’s a little different now. Our Bravado in the privacy of our home has not completely transferred into the party situation. I lead you into the party by a black leather leash attached to your collar.
It only takes a few minutes to realize that nobody recognizes us. We are getting lots of great and encouraging comments about our costumes. Ladies in their fancy costumes stop me as we saunter in asking, "Pardon me Mistress, but does your dog bite?"
"Only on my command" I reply and yank a little on your leash making you heel at my feet. You look up and kind of smile at me. I wink back you know you’re in trouble now! There is no way I'm gonna let this opportunity pass us by...
As it turns out, we aren't the only couple going for the S&M look. There is a hot, hunky, dominant male with his gorgeous submissive female making their way towards us. The man comes up to me dragging his female on her frilly pink leash (very Poodle-like)...
"I like your dog,” he asks, “is he neutered?"
"Thanks" I say, "Oh no! He's a Purebred...quite a stud...are you interested?" my voice has taken on a sexy throaty quality. You recognize it.
“Uh Oh,” you think to yourself that’s the same voice I use when I really want you to enter me after one of your long agonizing teasing sessions. You think to yourself "Oh Boy! Now what is she doing?"
A circle of people has gathered quietly around us to watch.
I bend down and caress your face and whisper to you, "Be a good boy…make me proud. Listen carefully…make her come like I know you can. Do a good job and I might let you eat me out for this crowd." You lick your lips in anticipation. This makes me smile.
I stand up and reach inside one of my boots and pull out a riding crop the crowd murmurs...
You can't believe that I had that hidden in there and you never noticed!!! You have a little fear in your eyes but I wink again.
“She won't really use it,” you think to yourself, “its just for effect right? Right?”
The dominant male pulls his dog up and takes her frilly pink bodice off. She is now standing before you with only her pink garters, stockings and thong on. She has perky small breasts with unusually large nipples. You look back to me for permission and I nod my approval.
You’re immediately kneeling in front of her.
"Ok boy,” I seductively speak in your ear, “check her out sniff around and make her wet below the belt."
I hear the dominant male tell the poodle not to come or she'll be punished.
I pull you back and whisper to you "Sounds like a challenge, Baby! Make her scream..." I can hear a deep chuckle come from your throat. I give you slack on your leash and you are free to begin.
I watch as you ready her. I know how it feels but I have never seen it before. My thong is drenched already as I watch you so expertly tease and entice her. You start to stand up to suckle her swollen nipples but I whip you smartly in the ass just once. I pull the actual blow but man it sounds good!
"No! Down!!” I curtly order, “Start with her legs!"
You begin by rubbing her legs massaging them. The audience is enthralled watching as her head tilts back. You are definitely getting to her already.
Her master slides in behind her and reminds her not to come… no matter what!
You start using your mouth, playing around the edges of her thong; her legs are shivering from the strain. Her hands are combing through your hair both pulling you closer and trying to pull you away every time she feels her master’s breath on her neck and shoulders.
Oh, I imagine just how it feels. That talented tongue of yours tickles in and under her thong making her gasp. Her hands go to the back of your head trying to lead your tongue to her clit.
All the while she is biting her bottom lip. Her hands have found their way to her bullet hard nipples. She is pulling at them and rolling them between her fingers. She's in agony holding in her reaction to your ministrations and her own hands. The very moment your tongue brushes her love button she squeals with delight then yelps as her master flicks her smartly in the ass with her pink leash.
"Good boy!" I cheer you on. Squatting in behind you my corset rough against the exposed skin of your back. I massage your shoulders as you eat her pussy.
I straddle your back rubbing the warm wetness of my thong on your hot skin. Now you can feel how wet I’ve gotten watching you pleasure this poodle-girl. My thong is drenched and now I am dripping down my leg and on to your back. Oh, like music to my ears I can hear you groan.
You to move her thong aside and deeply lick her sweet juices. They begin to gather and drip as they ooze out of her swollen pussy. All of which is due to all your hard work. I rub the crop around on your ass to remind you to make her come.
She can no longer hold it in. Every time she lets out a moan or sigh its followed by a yelp and then another sigh as her master makes it quite clear he is unhappy with her pitiful performance. We see that she is really getting off on the pleasure/pain thing. I am so turned on watching her reactions, your enthusiasm.
But the crowd is getting restless, time to mix things up a bit.
I jerk your leash and pull you back, "Stand up!" I bark.
I rub the front of your shorts. Mmmmm, you are rock hard.
“Kiss me...gently," You carefully give me a sweet peck on the lips. I can smell and taste poodle girl all over you. I lick my lips and tell you to take off your shorts. You hesitate.whack!!! The crop makes contact with your thigh. (I know I will probably get in trouble later for not holding back on that one) but you know I am really into this and very turned on for the audience. You remove your shorts obediently.
I tell you, "Do not to move. The poodle has been told to make friends, NOW!!!" I push gently on your shoulder with the tip of the crop turning you around to once again face the bitch. I use the tip of the crop to lead your arms up and then I make you put your hands behind your head.
She drops down getting on her knees before you. She takes you into her mouth the crowd is electric. All eyes on the highly lipsticked mouth wrapped around your hard-on as it slides in and out. Every man in the room is breathing shallow wishing they could trade places with you. She's very skilled. (Almost as good as me - but it seems she doesn't deep throat) I slowly walk around to the front so I can see the progress she’s making with you.
Your eyes are rolling back. I can tell you're getting closer to your climax your pelvis is beginning to meet her mouth thrusts. Faster and faster you gyrate sliding your cock in and out of her experienced mouth.
