AUTHORS NOTE 1:
HEY EVERYBODY I'M BACK WITH MY FIRST SUBMISSION OF 2019. THIS STORY WAS A BIT DIFFERENT FOR ME, HAVING NEVER DABBLED IN WITCHCRAFT RELATED STORIES. THE STORY ITSELF IS PRETTY STRAIGHT FORWARD, BUT QUICKLY TAKES A TURN FOR THE SINFUL :P
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"Hello my little pet, are you ready to go on your walk?" asked Scarlet as she grabbed her pet's collar. She walked over to her pet and looked at him as he sat on the couch.
"Come one get up pet we've gotta go." When he didn't move she walked over to him and pull him off of the couch by his hair. "If you want to act like an insolent little shit I can treat you like one." She yelled at him; for Simon this whole situation wasn't the best. He'd been sold into male slavery by his previous mistress, only to be sold again a year later at the behest of his mistresses friends. His current mistress Scarlett Bishop liked to take her "pet" on walks. Now it was worth mentioning that his mistress was no ordinary woman, she was a talented witch. All of the women in Scarlett's circle of friends were witches. Scarlett wasn't actually that bad of a mistress when compared to his previous mistress who often beat him and rarely fed him more then the minimum amount. Scarlett by comparison let him live like a veritable king; Scarlett let him eat what he wanted, watch whatever he wanted on TV, talk to his family, he could even go wherever he wanted so long as he wore his tracker.
He grabbed his hair in pain upon her releasing her grip of his hair.
"Sorry Mistress, I just forget sometimes." He said feebly as she put his collar around his neck and clicked it into place.
"I know Simon, sometimes pets get out of line." Scarlet said comfortingly to Simon as she connected her leash to his collar. Scarlet led Simon to the front door of her house and turned to him.
"Leave your clothes here, Simon." She said flatly; Simon sighed in disappointment.
"Aw man can't I just go out as your services dog?" Simon really looked forward to the days where he went out as her services dog, those days meant that he got to wear his street clothes out on their walks. The two of them both knew that the outside world wouldn't see him as a person, but that didn't change the fact that Simon was incredibly shy and always dreaded the days when he had to go out simply as Scarlet's pet dog. Because service dogs wear vests Scarlet always let him wear his clothes out on walks. Being a service dog also had another perk, it meant that people couldn't walk up to him and pet him. Maybe he'd get lucky today and nobody would bother him.
"Nope we're going down to the beach today; gonna go say hello to all the young people." Scarlet said with palpable excitement in her voice. Simon sighed in resignation and began removing his clothing. Once he was naked he assumed his position on the ground on his hands and knees and she led him outside. Scarlet being a witch had numerous special powers. Among her numerous powers she had the ability to bend time and space. This give her the ability to convince the outside world that one thing was happening when reality something completely different was happening. It was no secret that Scarlet was a sexual deviant, with her abilities it allowed her to act out even the most filthy sexual fantasy anywhere that she wanted to, even if it was in a public park. That was why she liked taking her pet on walks. To The outside world it would look like they were just petting a dog but in reality they were doing something far more sinful. It always depended on what mood Scarlet was in, but usually either the people who would pet her 'dog' were in fact stroking Simon's cock or they fondling him in some other demeaning way. This was always incredibly embarrassing to Simon who was often very self-conscious in public. For Scarlet the weekly walks with her pet always made her hot with lust, while at the same time satisfied her exhibitionist side.
Scarlett led Simon to the car and made him crawl into the car like any dog normally would. The drive to the beach was fairly long and monotonous, giving Simon time to ponder about the events to come. As they arrived at the beach Simon observed all the young people having fun living their normal lives. The sun was hot this particular afternoon. This meant that lots of people would be out at the beach trying to cool off and get some sun. Simon didn't even realize that they had parked when the car suddenly came to stop. He watched Scarlet walk around to his side of the car and open his door. Scarlet lead him out making him crawl out like any dog would. Scarlett led Simon over to the beach and made him crawl through the hot sand. Simon tried not to look around hoping not to grab the attention of any passersby; suddenly the sound of a gaggle of college-age girls grabbed his attention. Simon looked over his shoulder only to be confronted by the sight of five very beautiful College girls from the local university. They were all clad in revealing string bikini's, big sun hat's, and were carrying beach bags, obviously intent on grabbing some sun at the beach sometime later that day.
"Oh my gosh look at the puppy!" One of the girls said as the entire group quickly surrounded Scarlett and Simon. In a matter of moments Simon was consumed by the gaggle of college girls, as 10 hands touched him all over, so far Scarlet was being merciful but as Simon looked up at Scarlet he saw a wicked look in her eyes and knew that things were about to rapidly intrigue. No sooner had he spotted that look, he felt the gentle caress of four hands massaging and stroking his cock. One hand was gently stroking his head, one hand stroked the shaft, one was cradling his balls, and the fourth hand was teasing his perineum. Simon was suddenly overwhelmed with pleasure; Scarlett often kept him in near chastity so any time he felt the gentle caress of someone's hand on his cock he was always overwhelmed by the sensation. Simon couldn't help it but moan loudly, which to the girls sounded simply like a dog enjoying the attention. Part of him did wonder what kind of dog he was to these girls but that thought quickly vanished as two more hands entered the fray.
Now he had two hands teasing his shaft, one hand brutally teasing his head, the one hand was still teasing his perineum, and he now had two hands that were teasing and caressing his balls. Suddenly pressure was building up within him, he knew what was coming and he also knew that his mistress probably wouldn't let that happen.
"Okay girls Simon and I best be on our way." He heard Scarlet say through the fog of pleasure, but suddenly he was brought back to reality by the sudden absence of all the hands teasing and caressing his most private regions. Simon whimpered at the loss of pleasure just as he was getting close which only sounded like the disappointed grumbles of a dog missing the attention it was getting. He watched all the girls walk away in disappointment and then heard his mistress talk.
"We can't have you finishing so soon Simon, it's way too early in the afternoon to be cumming, we've only just begun." Scarlet said wickedly as she watched him sigh in disappointment. He saw her right hand doing its normal witch motions meaning that she was currently using her powers to distort time and space thus preventing the outside world from hearing their private conversations. Simon looked down at his cock; it was throbbing, pulsing, and flailing around lewdly obviously having been close to ejaculation. Scarlet lead Simon by the leash attached to his collar further down the beach and they stayed like this for 15 or so minutes. Eventually his erection went away and was replaced by the sudden need to urinate, this was his least favorite part because him being her pet meant he was expected to take care of his business like a dog would. Simon tried to hold it as long as possible but eventually his need to evacuate his bladder became far too great, so he stopped and spoke.
"Mistress, I have to pee." Simon said with embarrassment dripping from his tone. For her part Scarlet smiled wickedly, this was an opportunity to further dominate her pet.
"Aw, does little Simon need to tinkle? Does little Simon need to make a little mess on the tree over there?" Simon nodded yes and looked down at the ground in embarrassment. Scarlet nodded and lead Simon over to a tree and spoke.
"Okay Simon do your business, just relax and let it all flow out like a good boy." Scarlet said condescendingly, he looked around and saw that people could see him. To these people it was just a dog trying to take care of his business, but to him it was themost embarrassing thing in his life. But then again that's what he always thought when this kind of thing had happened. He stalled and stalled and tried desperately to not have to do it, but eventually it was going to happen whether he wanted it to or not. So Simon lifted his right leg and sighed as he felt the stream of urine flow out with force.
Simon moaned in relief his cheeks burning with embarrassment, but he felt relief nonetheless. For what felt like an eternity a constant stream of urine cascaded from his bladder the pleasure always building higher and higher. He looked up at his mistress and saw that Natalie was doing her normal Magic in this situation, but was also doing something else in particular with her trigger finger. As he continued peeing for what was now approaching 45 seconds, he realized that she was messing with him by constantly refilling his bladder ensuring that he'd continue to urinate.
"Mistress, please I can't take it any longer I can't hold my leg like this." Said Simon in desperation, he observed as Scarlet stopped refilling his bladder and it was at that point when he felt the stream taper off only to a couple of drips. Now that the stream of urine had stopped he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his right leg.