I was kneeling on the floor by the front door, waiting patiently. All the chores for the day had been finished. The house was perfectly clean, no dishes left out, no floor un-swept. Everything was perfect. I had been a very good girl today, and I knew it, so I waited, kneeling and naked except for the permanent, steel collar around my neck. My collar was clipped to a leash, which I had tied to the handle of the closet door next to the front door. My long brown hair flowed down my back and my chest, almost touching my nipples, just the way he liked it. Everything was perfect as I waited for him to come home from work, but I was nervous.
I had a surprise for my Master. Nestled into my ass was a plug with a long brown fluffy tail attached. I had wrapped the custom made tail so it would rest next to my legs, partly because I wanted my Master to see it when he opened the door, but mostly because I didn't want it to get wet from the juices now dripping from my cunt. I hadn't had an orgasm in weeks, and the way the plug filled me was making me throb and leak like crazy. My heart hammered as I watched the door. Time was starting to feel like it had slowed down and my resolve was starting to break.
The sound of tires in the drive way nearly made me panic, I wanted to pull the plug from my ass and hide it in the closet, but then Master would think I had been pleasuring myself when I wasn't suppose to, and the bottle of lube I had left out in the living room wouldn't help me. The plug was also to large to just rip out, I would have to take my time taking it out or I would hurt myself, which would upset Master as well, because then he wouldn't be able to use my ass for his pleasure, which he loved doing. I heard the car door shut and I took a deep breath and put my hands behind my back so my chest stood out, just the was Master liked. I heard the keys scrape into the lock and a moment later, my Master stepped in and shut the door behind him.
"There's my good girl!" He said smiling as he made eye contact with me. I smiled and I felt my nipples harden in excitement, the moment of truth finally here.
"Welcome home, Master." I said, my heart still racing, waiting for him to look down, and he did. He frowned. I almost fainted, but I took a slow breath in and realized it wasn't an angry frown, it was a curious one. I focused on breathing steadily as he stepped toward me and bent down. He touched the tail lightly, feeling the softness of the fur, letting it tickle his hand for a moment. Then he grasped it and gave it a little tug. I gasped. He looked at me and smiled a hungry and sadistic smile.
"Naughty little girl." He whispered. I felt my face turn red and my nipples tingled a little. "Down." he said and I leaned forward, letting my ass lift into the air as I rested my face on the ground. He moved the tail so it rested on my back and I felt my juices trail down my leg. "Looks like my little bitch is in heat." He said as he slid a finger down my slit, I shuddered. "You've made quite a mess on the floor, I can't have that." He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled to turn me around, "Lick it up!" I whimpered, but obediently stuck out my tongue and lapped like a dog would.
"That's better," Master said petting my hair, "good girl." My heart fluttered and I took another deep breath. Master stood then and took the leash off the door and headed to the living room. I crawled behind him like I always did, but the tail was now swinging back and forth, tickling my legs, and the plug shifted with every move and I was breathing heavily by the time we reached the couch.
"Aw, it my little pup hot?" Master asked teasingly, "Wait here, I'll get you some water." He slipped the leash onto a little hook on the side table and went to the kitchen, returning a moment later with a full bowl.
"Here you go," He placed it in font of me, "drink it all." I leaded down and started lapping like a puppy, not one of the easiest things to do, but I did my best. Master moved my hair to one side so he could see my face better and then he sat on the couch and turned on the TV. "Don't stop until you're done, and clean up any mess you make." I'm not sure how long it took me, but I managed to drink the entire bowl with only a few drops spilled, which I licked up dutifully before sitting up and looking at Master. He had watched me finish and was smiling at me.
"Good girl!" He said taking hold of the leash again. "Would you like a treat?"
"Yes, Master." I said following the pull on my collar. He petted my head smiling, then undid his belt and pants and pulled out his cock, which was slowly stiffening. I leaned in and started licking his balls, helping his cock swell.
Once It was throbbing I licked up the underside until I reached the head and swirled my tongue over it. Master let out a pleasurable sigh and picked up a hair tie off the side table and pulled my hair into a pony tail to keep it out of the way. I slowly took him into my mouth and into my throat, waiting a moment to show him I had been practicing for him and to allow my saliva to build up to provide lubricant for when I picked up the pace. I repeated this a few times, slowly moving my mouth up and down his shaft and teasing the head when I came up for air. This was my favorite part. Master like to tease me all the time, bringing me to the brink of orgasm and stopping, letting me cool down just to do it again, and again, and again. He drove me crazy with need until I was begging for release only to tell me no. This was my revenge, slowly teasing him until he couldn't stand it and he grabbed my head and fucked my throat. He was getting close to that point, I watched him close his eyes and lean his head back and I took him as far into my throat as I could and held him there, when I started to pull back up for a breath this time, he grabbed my head pushing me back down and held me there. I was calm at first, but I was reaching my limit of holding my breath I could feel my throat threatening to gag. I started trying to pull away and his hand landed on my ass with a sharp slap and he grunted,
"Stay!"
I choked, and drool spilled from my mouth as I struggled with my gag reflex, mentally begging the water I had just drank to stay in my stomach. Just as my head began to spin from lack of oxygen Master pulled my pony tail up and I gasped for breath. A string of spit connect my mouth to his dick before it broke off and slid down my breasts.
"You better hurry up or that delicious treat will go in your ass instead of you mouth." He growled before lowing my mouth back down. I picked up the pace then, bobbing my head up and down steadily increasing the speed as I went. "That's better," Master sighed, "fuck your throat, fast and deep." His hand held my hair guiding me to the speed he wanted. "That's, a good little slut!" He grunted and he took over, pulling my hair up and down and thrusting his hips so that each time I went down my nose would bury into him. My cunt throbbed and I could feel my wetness traveling down my thighs and dripping onto the floor, twitching when I realized would have to lick everything up.
Master grabbed my head with both his hands and slammed my face down, forcing his cock down my throat with brute force. He let out a moan as he held me there shooting his load, my treat, straight into my tummy. I moaned on his cock, my eyes closed and my cunt twitching more, letting more juice fall to the floor. He held my head there for a moment after his climax, then slowly lifted my head and stroked my cheek, still glistening with saliva.
"Good girl, go fetch a towel now." Master said after catching his breath.
"Yes, Sir" I panted starting to get up, but a tug on the leash stopped me. Master shook his head.
"Puppy's walk on all fours," he said, "And they don't talk. That's going to be a new rule, while you have the tail in you must crawl and you may not speak, only bark, whimper, and moan." he said flicking my nipple at the last word, causing me to do just that. "Now fetch a towel the right way." He said unclasping the leash and swatting my butt. "And a clean pair of pants, I need to go back out." He added as I crawled away.
"I need to run to the store." Master said once we were cleaned up, he had changed his pants and I had licked up my mess, which had been a considerable amount more than the first time. He opened the side table drawer and pulled out two pad locks using one to fasten my collar and leash together. "Stay." He ordered and picked up the bowl and returned with a larger bowl filled with water. He took hold of my leash again and led me toward the door and sat the bowl next to my waiting spot. Then he secured my leash to the door, using the pad lock to lock it in place. " I don't want my puppy to run off while I'm away, I just got her today." He smiled at me, "I want this water gone by the time I get back, you better start now, I don't know how long I will be out. Be a good girl." Then he kissed my head and locked the door behind him.
I took his advice and started drinking the water. I wanted to pick it up and drink it, but I knew if he asked when he got home I couldn't lie to him, he always saw right though it, so I lapped until my tongue started to ache. Water dribbled on the floor and my pussy followed suit as it ached and begged to be touched.
I moaned into the bowl, trying to ignore my need, my hips swaying side to side of their own accord. The plug shifted with each sway making me moan again and the tail swung to a fro, tickling my lips, sending shivers down my spine. I sat up fast then, clenching my body and forcing my hips to stop. The tail continued for a moment and I had to hold my breath to stop the on coming orgasm. I had to stay like that for a while, waiting for the edge to fade away. I let my breath out slowly as my clit started to throb in disappointment. Reaching back, I pulled the tail up so it would fall down my back and stay away from my crying cunt. I didn't want to have an accidental orgasm. That would mean chastity time for me, only to be unlocked for cleaning and edging, under strict bondage so I would be helpless to Masters torments. I have only experience this once before and it was torture! Normally I can touch myself almost whenever I want, giving myself some relief even if it's only temporary, with occasional no touch days, but I was denied even that with the belt. He had locked me up for a month after I came without permission and by then end I was grinding on everything trying to get some sort of stimulation. My chastity ended when Master came home to find me bent over on the floor, crying and begging for it to be removed, swearing I would never orgasms without his permission again. I have done everything in my power since to never go back into chastity.
After a few more steady breaths I continued to lap at the water, finishing it and cleaning up the mess. Then I lay my head on the floor, ass still in the air, I didn't trust my body to fully lay down. I felt like a slight breeze would push me to the edge again and any movement I made only exacerbated the feeling.
Time went by. My clit stopped throbbing after while, settled into a dull ache and I laid down, wishing I could go sit on the couch. My ass was starting to get a little sore from the plug being in for so long. It wasn't to painful yet, but I knew it wouldn't be long before it was. I was uncomfortable and I was getting cranky. Why had Master locked me here? I wondered, pouting to myself. I thought the 'I don't want my new puppy to run away' was cute at the time, but I was starting to feel the pressure of a full bladder and it didn't seem so cute anymore. That's when the realization hit me. He wanted my bladder full. He was puppy training me.