Pacing back and forth in front of my building dressed in a pastel blue sun dress and sandals, I was told to be primped and ready. I'm so excited that we are going out; Master has been working hard the last month, and hasn't had much time for me. I guess my pouty ways had made Him feel guilty. A smile crosses my face knowing I know how to get my way.
I heard the squeal of tires and a truck stopped in front of the building right in front of me. The tinted window came down and Master sits there with a grin. I step back and look at the truck. County Dog Pound is written on the side. I give a questionable look like "what the fuck is this?"
Master then looked serious and said, "Listen to my instructions and obey! Get in the back and strip! Put on what is in the pen and only what is in the pen; then get in and shut the door and wait for me; UNDERSTAND pet?"
Looking puzzled, I said "yes Sir" and went to the back of the truck. I opened the door, looked around, and then climbed in as a light came on. I shut the door and it locked. I looked in the big cage and there laid a leash, collar and a T-shirt that looked two sizes to small that said "My Bitch".
At that moment I really regretted the guilt trip I laid on my Master the last few days. I sat next to my cage and I took off my sun dress and folded it nicely and put it on the floor, toppling a little as Master hit a few bumps and sped around corners. I bet He was grinning from ear to ear watching me roll around naked thanks to His reckless driving.
I sat on my knees and fastened the collar around my neck and hooked the leash to it. Then I looked at the t-shirt and wondered how I was going to get my huge tits in there and if it would cover them. My nipples were hard and my breathing fast.
Was I nervous or excited?
I pulled the t-shirt over my head and down around my tits. I was surprised it actually did just barely cover them.
I pulled the leash out from the top of my t-shirt and then found myself looking upfront at the tinted window, then back at the cage as I climbed inside. I sat in the middle of the cage with my legs crossed. My hand slipped between my legs and I sat there and just held myself. I find I have done that since I was a child; if I get excited or scared my hands slip between my legs and I just hold myself. So there I sat on my blanket; holding myself and waiting to see what Master had planned. I looked down at my t-shirt and saw "My Bitch" written across the front. Butterflies were in my tummy now and my nipples grew harder..... you could almost see them through the very thin t-shirt.
After what seemed like twenty minutes or so we came to a stop. I could hear loud music and yelling. Taking a deep breath I cupped my wet pussy one more time before the door swung open. There was Master. I took a deep breath as I saw him dressed in leather pants and just a leather vest; a leather riding crop held in his hand.
I looked him in the eyes and he smiled.
"So my pet, you are bored and lonely and lack attention. Let's see if we can fix the problem."
Your instructions for tonight are as follows; listen carefully-
"No talking. Not at all unless I give permission or if they ask you a Question."
"You will crawl on hands and knees the entire night and when I say heel you will sit up on your heels and your hands will go behind your head. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir", I replied. Then Master opened my cage, picked up my leash and gave it a tug. I jumped from the cage to the ground and went straight to my hands and knees.
"Now take a deep breath and let's go pet". He said.
I felt foolish, with my big ass wiggling as I tried to keep up to Master's fast pace. He opened the door and I stopped just outside the door like a puppy scared to enter a room. I heard all the loud men in there talking. Master gave me a yank on my leash and I hurried in to be at his side.
It got awful quiet when we entered and then someone broke the silence by saying "Jesus Christ, lookie here we have a bitch in the house!"
Master sat at the bar and ordered a drink, then I heard "heel pet".
I sat back on my heels and my arms went up and hands were behind my head. I was thankful for the command, as it was better than having my ass exposed... Then he asked for a bowl and a beer. When it came, he set it on the floor in front of me and poured the beer in the bowl, and told me to drink it.
I leaned forward and bent down, my ass in the air, and I could feel a breeze over my ass and pussy as well as the eyes from all the bikers. I was humiliated to be in this position. So I hurried and lapped up the beer in the bowl. I could hear all the remarks from the bikers. After I finished my bowl of beer Master stood and yanked my leash for me to follow him.
I stayed by his side as he walked into the middle of the room. He said, "Men, this is My Bitch, my pet, she feels she is lacking attention and she says she is lonely. So I thought I'd take her out to give her what she needs. You may feed My Bitch."