Cunny's Breakfast
It took Bernice about ten minutes to make her way down to the kitchen and return with her pet's breakfast humming a merry tune. She really felt on top of the world having had her first orgasm with the help of her helpless crush's tongue. Just thinking back to it got her so worked up that she felt the urge to just sit back down in her throne and use her pet for another round of orgasms. The fact that she simply could do that made it all the more tempting, but she didn't want to give Rose a day off or let her stay at home any longer than necessary so instead she really should get her pet all ready for her first full day in her new home. Then after she got Rose occupied she could always come back to her pet.
Those ten minutes seemed like an eternity to Jessy. She was still shellshocked over what had just happened. About this nightmare which had turned out to be reality. Her old neighbour's juices had finally stopped dripping down her chin. It just left a thick drying coat of juices behind while her own pussy was slowly cooling down from the multitude of horribly embarrassing edges as well. Which allowed her to catch her breath so she at least didn't have to inhale that horrid pussy stench as deeply anymore. It was about the only silver lining there was to this whole ordeal as Jessy froze completely the moment she heard the door open signalling Bernice's arrival back in the room.
Every muffled click of the old woman's heels on the carpet made her shudder slightly. She knew she was about to get breakfast, but everything about this horrid woman's presence made her insanely nervous. Rightfully so it seemed as the moment Bernice's lower legs came into view in the corner of her eye she was met with a hard whack of the crop against her ass making her yelp loudly. "Remember your rules Cunny. It isn't because you can't rush towards me, or because it's just breakfast rather than my pussy that you don't have to be enthusiastic anymore. Ungrateful bitches don't get the pleasure of eating their owner's pussy, they get punished." Bernice warned and for good measure she sent a shock right into her pet's neck through her collar with the press of a button.
The pain was horrible and as much as she despised this horrid woman she started wiggling her bottom enthusiastically making her plug shift as her tail wagged and rung loudly, the light rubbing back and forth over the wands head over her sensitive over stimulated pussy getting an involuntary soft moan out of her making Bernice chuckle. "Much better Cunny, see there's no need to be shy anymore now that we've gotten so intimate with one another. I'm your owner and I'll always love you, but bitches need to be well trained." Bernice laughed as she unclasped her pet's collar from the seat of the throne finally allowing the girl to walk and look around as freely as possible in her tight arm and leg binders.
"I know you probably aren't happy about having to over turn your favourite smell and taste in the whole wide world, that of my pussy by eating Cunny, but don't worry your pretty head about that too much. I promise you that you'll get to eat my pussy again before lunch has arrived. In any case get over to your bowls and lets teach you a new trick." Bernice spoke as her utterly degraded crush got in front of the bowls at the foot of the throne, sacred to disobey. One sat empty, the other was filled to the brim with water and the panties Bernice had worn the day before submerged into it. It looked absolutely horrible. Jessy couldn't believe she would really be expected to eat like this, or worse drink water that had been used to soak dirty laundry in. Still it was probably better than the insanely strong odour and taste dominating her senses right now.
Bernice smiled ear to ear as her pet crawled in front of her bowls. "Good girl, now SIT! Whenever I use this command I want you to sit on your hind paws, your front paws neatly hung at your sides, looking up, tongue far out of your mouth and breathing heavily. Oh and add in a soft whine every now and then. SIT!" Bernice repeated, snapping her fingers at the floor as she looked on expectantly.
Jessy could only cringe as she heard what was expected of her, but she didn't have the luxury to refuse. Instead she tried to force her body in the awkward position demanded of her which was considerably harder than it should have been with all the limits forced on her mobility by her binds. It required all of Jessy's upper body strength, a whole lot of time, and a bit of courage to fall back on her ass which drove the plug in her bottom deeper causing her to let out a loud yelp. Eventually she managed to get in position though.
"Good, but not pet of mine should be just good, I expect perfection from my pets. Lower those front paws of yours, lower, lower, LOWER!" Bernice shouted as Jessy continued to pull her tied together arms down and as far back as they would go. It was mortifying as this strained position forced her chest out as far as it would go, putting her breasts on full display much to her shame.
It delighted Bernice to no end however as she stooped down to grope a good feel of the girl's left breast, laughing as flicked the bell attached to her nipple piercing a few times. "Much better already, but not perfect just yet. Spread those hind paws of yours wider, WIDER!" Bernice ordered as she tapped the inside of her pet's thighs with the crop to force her legs further and further apart putting her pink heart shaped pubic patch with the capital B lasered out on full display as well as the girls pussy with he pierced clit. She forced Cunny to spread her legs until she could only barely keep her balance.
Taking advantage of Cunny's spread legs Bernice moved the toe of her pump right up against the girl's soaked pussy only to slightly bounce her foot making her clit bell ring in the most undignifying way possible as her pet couldn't help but moan softly. "Mmm lovely, it seems like you agree as well judging from those moans. Now it would be a shame not to show of your pretty pussy and the fur above, after all it's so pretty and neatly groomed to make you you. Now there is on more thing that needs correcting before your position is perfect. You have to look up at me and give me your best puppy eyes." Bernice smirked as she moved the leather flap at the end of her crop until right under her pet's chin, slowly lifting it up until the girl's head was arched far back, her chin pointing straight up in the air as Jessy did her best to keep her tongue out and put on her best pleading eyes, a soft whine automatically escaping as she looked up into the old woman's smirking face, the woman who's pussy she had only just eaten.
"There we go, perfection. Now stay just like this, whenever I order you to sit this is the position I expect you to take. Any deviation will be punished so remember this. Like I said, I want nothing but perfection out of my pets. Now there is an easy way to test if you are sitting correctly, aside from the obvious observation that is. Let me show you and remember not to move a muscle." Bernice spoke with a big grin as she stepped forward in between her pet's thighs the toes of her pumps touching the girl's pussy as her stocking covered knees rested against the girl's stuck out breasts. Up so close and personal she looked even more intimidating than she already was to the helpless girl.
Without a warning Bernice simply looked down and let a big glob of spit drop down from her lips straight into her pet's wide open mouth, loving the look of disgust that washed over the girl's face. "See perfection. If I can't stand far enough between your legs, if your tits aren't sticking out far enough to keep my knees at distance, and if you weren't looking up far enough with an open enough mouth, that spit would have never landed where it should, right into your mouth. It might have landed all on your face, or on your tits, or even worse, on the floor. No if you take a perfect position my spit should drop in your mouth each and every time. I may not conduct this test every time I order you to sit, but when I do you better hope you'll get a nice treat to swallow or you'll regret it." Bernice smugly spoke as she stepped back again while Jessy shuddered in disgust, still holding this vile woman's spit in her mouth.
"Now stay while I serve you your breakfast Cunny. It'll give you all the energy you need for a day of performing tricks and eating cunt." Bernice laughed as she started scooping a pot of porridge with blueberry's into her pets food bowl before picking her panties out of Cunny's water bowl and wringing them out above it, getting as much of her taste into the water as she could.
"Good girl, now you may dig in. Enjoy your breakfast, but by all means hurry along. You have twenty minutes by which time I want to see both of your bowls spotless. Don't fail me Cunny." Bernice simply spoke as she sat back down in her chair, placing her feet down right in front of her pet's bowls as the girl hurried to lower herself as fast and gently as she possibly could. Bernice might not have actively threatened her, but by now she knew better than to fail her owner.
Jessy had always been a fan of porridge as a healthy and balanced breakfast. She often went to great lengths to make it very colourful with neatly arranged pieces of fruit to create a stunning bowl that made anyone's mouth water on her social feeds. Looking at the brow goop with chunks of blue berry mixed in she couldn't help but feel revolted though. She knew it would taste about the same as her usual breakfast, but served like this, simply thrown into a dog bowl it looked like some low grade canned food. On top of that the stench and taste of Bernice's horrid pussy killed her entire appetite. The only thing she kind of looked forward to was the water as she was really thirsty. Even though it was soiled by Bernice's panties it would taste less awful than the undiluted taste of her pussy. Of that she was certain.
