Celeste woke up and tried to stretch her back out as she got up all fours. She had seen other dogs and cats stretch themselves this way and now she knew why.
"God, did she just think of other cats and dogs? She started to cry. She just couldn't take much more of this; she was really beginning to lose all sense of her humanity."
She heard him coming and she had to get herself together. Pets don't cry and he was not going to let her out of the cage if she wasn't a good little puppy and happy to see him.
She did her best to wipe her face with the back of those stupid puppy paws he had put over her hands. Her own hands were now taped up into fists and she could not use them anymore effectively to do anything.
She got up on all fours and began wagging her ass so that her tail would sway back and forth. He had also inserted a butt plug wth a fluffy dog's tail attached that she had to wear continuously unless she was getting an enema or he was fucking her in the ass. She was starting to get used to both. The enemas and the ass fucking, but she still hated the butt plug because it was a constant reminder of her humiliation and that she was now an owned animal.
She moved toward the front of the cage and began wagging her ass and shaking her head back and forth so her braided ponytails on each side of her head bobbed up and down. She opened her mouth and let her tongue fall out and panted.
The only saving grace was that there was no one else to see her look so foolish and degraded except for him.
The only thing was that he didn't see it that way. He thought she looked adorable. He loved her braided ponytails with the pretty pink ribbons and the dark black mark on the tip of her nose. Her exaggerated eye makeup that made her eyes look bigger and puppy-like thrilled him to no end.
I guess it could be worse she thought at least he let her wear this tight pink half bra that gave her titties some support and a matching pair of silk panties that was one size too small. Inscribed on the silk pink panties were the words "Slut Puppy".
"Good morning Butta, my sweet adorable puppy. It looks like someone has finally learned how to greet her Master. This is two days in a row."
Celeste cringed deep down inside. He had named her "Buttar" because he said her skin was cream colored and soft as butter. She hated her new name but she wanted out of that damn cage more than anything and so she did what was expected of her. She barked and barked and barked again because:
Rule number 1 - Puppies don't talk, they bark.
Rule number 2 - Puppies don't cry, they whimper.
He was happy when he said,
"I can't tell you how good your barking sounds. I knew listening to those tapes for hours and hours of dogs barking would help you get the sound just right. Practice does make perfect. Let's see how your whimpering sounds."
He reached in through bars on the cage and began fondling her breasts and then began twisting and twisting her nipples until the pain became unbearable but Celeste refrained from screaming. She whimpered over and over again until he finally heard enough.
"Such a good puppy I have."
He reached his hand over to her mouth and Celeste began licking his hand and his fingers. He put his hand all in her mouth and over her teeth and then down her throat making her gag. He pulled his spit covered hand out and moved down the side of the cage toward her pussy.
She stood still as he slid his hand into her tight panties and began to stimulate her clit. It felt good and Celeste let herself go so she could enjoy what was being done to her.
"Good puppies get rewarded." he said as he slid his fingers down to her slit and inserted two into her cunt that now was starting to get nice and wet.
He was good with his hands. He knew all the right spots to hit and how to apply the right amount of pressure to her g-spot. Most men are clueless and they just jab and jab, rough and abrupt like and hope they are getting it right.
Celeste began to bark and bark as her climax built as he was finger fucking her and she was grinding and humping his hand.