Vee looked at her watch - it was 7pm. Time to see what her puppy was up to.
She hoped he had followed her instructions to the letter.
Her pet, fuckpuppy, was waiting for her in the bedroom. As instructed, he was on the floor, on all fours, dressed only in his collar. His leash lay beside him. His legs were spread as wide as they'd go, and he faced away from the door, so Vee could see his hardening cock and smooth shaven balls as she entered.
Vee knelt beside fuckpuppy and lazily stroked his balls. Her fingers brushed through his butt crack. She stroked his stomach, chest and nipples, finally coming to his neck and ears.
"Hand me your leash, fuckpuppy" said Vee. fuckpuppy obediently picked up his leash with his mouth and raised his head to hand it to his mistress. She took the leash, patted his head, and attached the leash to his collar.
"Let's go to the bathroom" she said. fuckpuppy walked to the bathroom on his hands and knees, and Vee followed, holding the leash.
She removed the leash when they reached. "You may undress me" she said. fuckpuppy knelt and removed Vee's shirt. She took off her bra. fuckpuppy pulled Vee's pants down, and she stepped out of them. Then fuckpuppy waited on all fours for instructions to remove Vee's panties. He knew from painful experience that removing them without his mistress saying so could result in her slapping his balls, or worse.
Vee stood in front of fuckpuppy. She held his face steady by clutching his hair, and rubbed her panty covered mound on his face. Her excitement grew as she rubbed. He inhaled her scent and whimpered in anticipation.