"YES MISTRESS," answered the now clearly embarrassed Jujou. "I UNDERSTAND!"
"There now, that wasn't so hard...was it?" answered the wife, her husband looking on with great enjoyment. "Now, remove that hideous garment."
"Yes Mistress" she replied in a loud, clear voice as she peeled the sweaty jersey off and dropped it on the ground beside the rest of her clothes. By now the curious onlookers had gathered around for a closer look. Many of the men and no doubt some of the women in the crowd had become sexually aroused at the sight of this ball busting bitch being publicly humiliated at the hands of an older woman.
The angry wife slowly circled Jujou, an appraising look on her face. She poked, prodded, pinched and groped the younger woman at will, invading her most private areas with total disregard for the presence of the curious on lookers.
Not all of these onlookers were happy to see a naked woman in the park and the husband leaned in and whispered to his wife while gently gesturing at a woman who was angrily speaking into her cell phone. The wife nodded in response before turning aside to address Jujou.
"Well my little slave," she began, "it would appear that some of your neighbors are a bit upset with the public spectacle you are making of yourself. I guess they're just not used to seeing a slutty little woman like you exposed in public for what she really is. Turn around and face the car...now!"
Jujou did as she was told and the angry wife roughly pushed her body against the hot metal of the sun washed car. As she squirmed against the searing heat the wife pulled Jujou's hands behind back and deftly secured them with a heavy duty zip-tie. She opened the door and placing her hand on top of Jujou's lustrous head of red curls pushed down police style and said "Get in." Seconds later as the big automobile sped through the parking lot Jujou gazed at the people through the window and asked her "What have I gotten myself into?"
The ride to her captor's home was agonizing. The Wife sat in the back seat with Jujou as her Husband drove. Jujou did her level best slide down in the seat or lean over in order to avoid being seen by the other passengers on the road. Each time however, the Wife forced her to sit up straight in full sight of those in the passing vehicles. Eventually, the Wife had had enough and angrily pulled Jujou's seat belt so tight that it became impossible for her to hide. She spent the following 45 minutes totally exposed to any who had the chance to look. Long haul truckers were the worst. Each time one passed, the driver would lay heavily on the air horn attracting the notice every auto in the vicinity to the naked and helpless woman in the back seat of the sleek sedan. The husband reached down and turned on the CB hidden under the dash and the air was filled with the radio chatter of truck drivers up and down the line, each passing the word about the hot, naked redhead bound in the back seat of the of the speeding car. Ten minutes later, there was a line of 30 or 40 semi trucks queued up, each waiting their turn for a look at the naked, young woman.
Eventually, the car left the highway and pulled into a quaint, rather exclusive looking neighborhood. The lawns were neat and manicured, the moderately large. A nice, upper-middle class place where the men compared golf scores and the women met for afternoon tea. Surely, they would let her hide as they drove around here!
No such luck! If anything it seemed to Jujou as though the car slowed down...as though they WANTED everybody in town to see their 'new toy' and in fact...that was exactly the case. After all, what was the point of having a slave if no one knew about it!
Finally, after what seemed to Jujou an eternity they reached her new 'home'. As the homes in this suburb went, it was better than most. It was a huge pile of Neo-Tudor brick and trim. Under other circumstances she would have been delighted to move into this...this Mansion but, today its dark and brooding face filled her with foreboding.
The car drove up the long, brick driveway as the garage door opened Jujou thought, "at last, I'll inside where no one can see me". She could not have been more wrong! Instead of driving into the garage the Husband stopped at the corner of the house and got out. The Wife reached over and unlocked the seat belt as the husband opened the back door and reached in. He took her arm firmly in his hand and pulled her from the back seat. He walked her to the front of the house and pushed her backwards against an ornate wrought iron column. Reaching behind her he lifted a moderately heavy chain and placed it around her neck. The click of the padlock was like a gunshot in Jujou's ears as the shank slammed home. The Husband reached up, caressed her red hair and grinned his evil grin. "See you soon" he said as he turned and walked back to the car.
The car entered the garage and a horrified Jujou looked on as the door lowered and then stopped. A sudden silence filled the air and with a start Jujou came to the realization that she was chained in front of a stranger's home, naked and exposed to any passerby. She tried to hide behind the column but its open construction offered almost no concealment from the street and the chain was so short that she could neither move away or squat down to hide. She had no choice but to stand there, on display like some grotesque lawn ornament.
Night fell and along with it, the temperature. She had no other choice but to stand there and shiver. Were they just going to let her stay here and freeze to death! Just when she thought she could stand no more the front door opened and light, warm light spilled out and flooded the area.
The Husband stepped out and standing before her hands on hips began to speak.
"Cold?" he asked, a sardonic smile upon his face.
"Yes!" she shivered
"Well, just a few things to sort out. Then, you can come in and warm up, maybe have a bite to eat. Sound good?"
"Yes."
"OK," he said, "Here's the deal. I want a new pet and you, are going to be it. From now on, you are no longer a human being. You are a dog. A bitch dog and NOTHING more. You will wear nothing; you will eat from a bowl on the floor. You will be groomed by the woman who grooms our other 'real' dogs. If I want to breed you...I will. When ever and where ever I please. For the next 6 months, as far as I'm concerned, this will be your life."
"My wife however has other plans for you while I am not home. You will serve her in any capacity she wishes. No tack is too degrading. If she wants you to lick a dirty toilet clean you will do it and do it with a smile...understand?"
"Yes Sir." she said shivering uncontrollably.
"Very well, you may enter." he said unlocking the chin from around her neck.
The foyer was modest in size but, compared to Jujou's cramped apartment it seemed positively cavernous. "Wow," muttered Jujou, as her eyes darted around appraising the room, "I could get used to living like this!"
"Don't" replied the husband as removed her cuffs and then fastened a leather collar around her neck from behind.
She reached up and as her fingers touched the collar in surprise Jujou heard the unmistakable sound of a padlock clicking shut.
In a panic she reached around and fumbled with the lock, tugging and twisting it as the true gravity of her situation finally struck home.
"You will wear this collar at all times for the duration of your stay in our home." he said as he attached a light chin lead to it. "Come along now." he ordered giving the leash a light tug. "Let's familiarize you with the rest of the house as well as the house rules."
The foyer opened onto the great room of the house. A sort of combination parlor/ living room of more than decent size. beyond that was a small sitting room where the husband explained his wife held teas. Other rooms opened off of the Great Room as well. Bedrooms, bathrooms, an office and the Master's study. These she was told were strictly off limits to her. Beyond the sitting room was the kitchen area and a mud room with a door opening out onto a large yard.
At the far end of the yard were a series of kennels occupied by the largest dogs Jujou had EVER seen! They were absolutely enormous!
"Caucasian Ovcharkas" the husband said as they approached the kennels, "Used in the Russia to hunt bears." They were only a couple of feet from the wire when one of the dogs reared up and put its massive front paws against the wire. Standing upon its hind legs the dog was almost two feet taller than Jujou! "Don't worry." said the husband, "Once they get to know you they're like big teddy bears." As if to demonstrate he reached up and scratched the shaggy dog's enormous head through the wire. Tail wagging, it opened its gaping maw and as panted with delight. All Jujou could think at that moment was that her entire head would fit between those jaws and should they close...She shuddered at the thought.
He led her from the kennels and the tour continued. The rest of the yard was occupied by a barbecue area with tables and chairs ("Here's where I do most of my entertaining" he said in passing.) and a huge swimming pool complete with an attached Jacuzzi. "All in all," she thought "not a bad place to spend the next six months".
They finished their circuit of the yard and returned to the house. The husband took out his keys and opened a rather small door she hadn't even noticed before and led her down...into the basement. "This is not good" she thought as he led her into the darkness. She squinted as the blinding lights came to life and once her eyes adjusted, looked around.
