Rose walked across the street, the front door opening as soon as she stepped on the porch. She walked in, udders kneeling to the side, closing the door after Rose came in to look around. At least the room didn't smell like a bordello anymore and there seemed to be no pussy stains on the rug.
"Is the pathetic critter wearing underwear?"
"Yes, Miss Rose."
"We're going to an adult store for it to buy things to abuse and degrade itself. That means it will be aroused and leaking, so get rid of the undies. Dress and shoes are all that is needed."
"Yes, Miss Rose. Thank you, Miss Rose."
Udders immediately removed the dress, dropping the bra and panties to the floor before shimmering back into the dress. As per the nickname, the overweight housewife had large breasts that swayed nonstop, the nipples almost poking out of the material. Rose tried not to spit on the neighbor in disgust.
Rose was twenty-three, udders was a neighbor lady named Sally who was thirty-seven. Rose was physically fit, she and her husband doing Iron Man competitions. Sally's husband like a bit of love handles on his woman, Sally many pounds past that image. When licking shoes or crawling, udders was so out of shape, it kept making grunting and wheezing noises which irritated Rose to no end.
They went to the garage where Rose took the keys from udders. It was udder's car, but already udder was showing signs of arousal and not thinking clearly. Rose wasn't about to get killed because udders daydreamed of being humiliated in public while behind the wheel.
Yesterday, Miss Jenna, the dominant who controlled them both, offered udders a choice of either lick Rose to a climax or Rose could pick out items to abuse udders while udders happily paid the bill. Udders was so excited over either prospect, it came without approval from Miss Jenna. Considering what Rose witnessed so far since going into the neighbor's house that morning, Rose had seen enough of the hairy dense pussy, the woman overjoyed there was a witness to it being degraded by a woman in business attire. The only positive to Rose was gazing into the woman's exquisite, sensual, and all encompassing brown eyes and desiring to serve Miss Jenna as well.
Going into the adult store, Miss Rose in shorts, blouse, and sneakers, followed by udders in a flimsy dress and sneakers, Miss Rose silently handed a handbasket to udders before just walking up and down aisles.
She tossed a few items into the cart before asking the man behind the counter if they had chastity belts for a plus sized woman. He came around to see none, went into the back and came out with a package.
"Will this do?"
"Have a measuring tape handy? I don't think the pitiful critter here bothered to get dimensions before begging to come here."
A low moan told her udders was already wet, a glance showed udders licking its lips, the nipples almost ready to take out an eye of any unwary customer. The man returned, Rose not taking any action to do the work, the man having to measure the hips, waist, and added the chest area just to see the reaction.
Agreed it would work, Rose said they'd pay for it if he'd allowed it to be tried on while they were there. He opened the package, explaining to Rose how it worked, how it was placed, how it locked. After that, with udders holding the dress to its shoulders, legs apart, the man slid the dildo part easily into the soaking pussy, rivets already running down the bare legs. The belt was looped around and secured, Rose getting the keys.
The man left, returning with adult sized Depends decorated with rainbows and ducks on it, offering it to Rose for udder's drippings. Rose handed it to udders who had to put it on in full view of the man, Rose, and two customers who stood nearby watching. All this did was make udders shake with arousal.
"No cumming without permission, stupid udders. It did that yesterday and Miss Jenna is still angry at it. "
The clerk laughed, shaking his head, as he looked into the basket. He made a suggestion to swap out one item if the item was for the ugly dump holding its dress up for all to see. Then he helped Rose find more items before they went to the front, udders paying the amount with a shocked look on its face, but no objection. Mainly because Miss Rose kept using her phone to take videos for Miss Jenna, and as mentioned, udders really needed to get back into Miss Jenna's good graces if it was to be used and humiliated the way udders loved to be used and humiliated.
Leaving the store, Miss Rose drove to a fast-food place where she ordered lunch for herself, a cup of water for the stupid critter with her. The water was given, Miss Rose taking a sippy cup from her purse, poured the water into it while customers and employees watched, and handed the sippy cup to udders.
"Can't be trusted to use a straw?" an employee asked.
Rose lifted the dress to show the rainbow and duck decorated Depends.
"Still being diaper trained. It would piss on the floor if it wore no protection."
That got a laugh, udders shaking, unable to hold back the orgasm. Rose made sure it was all caught on video as her neighbor orgasmed without stimulation in a fast-food place where families gathered. Rose took her lunch to a booth, udders had to stand five feet away sipping from the sippy cup while Rose took her time eating and sending videos to Miss Jenna. Including a video of four frat boys making obscene body comments about udders while udders sipped water, trying desperately to not cum again.
On Thursday, instead of the job interview her husband knew about, Rose met with Miss Jenna to do some slave training, Rose excited over the idea of Miss Jenna thinking Rose might be good slave material. Rose still had no idea why, but when gazing into those brown eyes, it just seemed a natural way to please Miss Jenna.
Entering the warehouse, Rose discovered it was all D/s themed once past the offices. Rose stripped, placing her dress and hair clip into a plastic bin. She stood in her heels and stockings, arms behind her as she looked around.
Some people were hanging in various positions, others were in a lounge area where the furniture all appeared to be people in furniture positions. Sounds of slaps and cries of pain were heard from various places around the warehouse. Some people came over to talk to Miss Jenna as Rose observed this weird place dedicated to what she was growing to enjoy.
Miss Jenna handed Rose her collar, Rose kissing it before putting it around her neck, the jingle bells tinkling constantly. Miss Jenna handed a string of bells to her, Rose kissing it before pulling a loop around one stiff nipple and then around the other nipple, the string of bells tinkling with each movement. A leash was offered, Rose kissing it before attaching it to the collar, the end of the leash held for Miss Jenna's easy access.
"Noisy enough for you?" a man asked Miss Jenna, who laughed.
"She's too quiet. This is the only way I can keep track of her."
When they moved off, Miss Jenna casually took the leash, leading Rose who made sure to keep up with the walk, Rose wondering what this sensual dominate planned for this eager submissive.
Two hours later, a sweaty Rose was sure Miss Jenna wanted Rose trained as a slave in one day instead of over time. Many strangers, some dressed, some obvious submissive, all watching as she obeyed, licking body parts and shoes, crawling after squeaky toys in competition of others, making bets on the winner an open event.
She worshipped four different pussies, each woman demanding different techniques, got pissed on twice, and did several tricks like a dog in heat. Rose was tired as Miss Jenna now led her to a counter where Miss Jenna sat on a stool, talking to a man on the next stool while Rose knelt at her feet.
Miss Jenna placed her shoes on the rung, tugged on the leash, Rose leaning over to lick the heels while her perfect dominate had a casual conversation. The thought of this being a normal, casual time, made Rose shudder with pleasure. If only.
Rose was led to another room where she was hosed down by two men holding garden hoses while Rose stood in a shower stall, Rose soaping up to be rinsed off again, Rose embarrassed yet dripping with arousal. She dried off, led to the front of the warehouse where Miss Jenna told her to keep her adornments on and get dressed.
"How was it?"
Rose took a moment to think as Miss Jenna drove onto a highway.
"Miss Jenna, it was mostly surreal, being as it was, and no one seemed to judge or get upset. It was different to have to have strangers give it a shower, but a memory to have. This submissive thanks Miss Jenna for this experience and memory."
"Still aroused?"
"Yes, Miss Jenna, this submissive is aroused at how you treat it and use it. That it was more or less in public, that is something this submissive is still processing."
"Why, Rose?"
"Miss Jenna, this one is known for being introvert, shy and quiet. This one thinks it is still quiet but had little thought than to please Miss Jenna. What happened this morning is not for the shy or introvert as many saw this one naked and obeying as well as doing sex acts. This one has never done some of those before."
"The more I dominate you, the more I like the response. You'll love the rest of today, Rose. Just can't tell your husband."
