This story includes scenes of non-consensual slavery in a post-scarcity sci-fi setting. It includes female and male dominants dominating male slaves.
Jakey the Lifestyle Pet
Jakey knelt on his hind legs in the main bedroom watching his Goddess get ready at her dressing table, so that she could take him out for walkies. Jakey wore what Goddess liked to see him in. Around his neck was a pink leather collar with twinkling diamante studs that Goddess had picked out specially for him, and from the collar dangled a little metal disc with his name on and her contact details on. Not that she ever let him off the leash too long, and not that he could escape the tracking chip implanted in his body. He was legally her pet-slave; the nametag was just another symbol of her dominion.
Around Jakey's hands were wrapped two bright pink puppy mitts, which he would wear full-time for the remaining nine years and eight months of his forced slavery sentence. Pink kneepads protected his knees, and a pink chastity cage held his boihood fast and showed it off for the piece of property it was. Around the base of his shaft was tied a pretty lace ribbon, and the same ribbons encircled his thighs and his upper arms. On top of Jakey's mop of pink hair nestled a pair of bright red puppy ears on a band, and on his chest was a pink latex vest with his name picked out in dark blue swirly script.
The 19-year-old puppy boi looked up at his captor, the 35-year-old platinum blonde who referred to him as "my cutie darling little puppy boi" to her succession of muscle-bound boyfriends and her parade of cocktail-obsessed blonde bimbo female friends. Jakey watched as Goddess - her real name was Melissa but he thought of her only as Goddess, else somehow she could tell - applied her pink lipstick and smacked her lips together. She wore the full suite of makeup as usual - her eyes had carefully applied winged eyeliner and blue eyeshadow and her cheeks bore a rouge blush. She had a layer of foundation on and her eyelashes curled out impossibly long.
Jakey felt his erection strain against its little pink prison. If Goddess had been looking, she'd have commented on that with her usual stream of delighted little observations, comparisons to the free men she knew, and comments about what shade of pink he was blushing and what a cute little boi he was on her long pink leash. The petboi just watched as Goddess perfected the last little bit of her makeup, then she donned the gold chain that held his chastity key, which hung down to draw the eye towards her luscious breasts. They spilled out from the low-cut dress that Goddess wore to - in her words - "flaunt what I've got, you know?"
"I'm readddyyyyyy puppyyyyy!" trilled Goddess.
She sprang up from the padded stool in front of the mirror and Jakey saw her bubble bottom outlined through the pink latex dress she wore that hugged her curvy body. Goddess turned to face him and Jakey did as he had been trained: he crawled forward and planted one kiss each on Goddess's pink patent leather flats. She giggled and then reached down, her dress creaking, to pull up his chin so that his eyes and hers locked together.
"You're going to be such a cute little puppy wuppy for mummy today aren't you babes? You look so good in your little pink top for me Jakey wakey! You know Steph bought that one for you? You should thank her properly next time she comes round for drinks if you know what I mean babes? Oh I think you do puppy! You love cute little Steffie don't ya babes? Yes you do, yes you do. Now puppy you are going to be a proper good boi for mummy aren't you? At the petpark, that's where we're going. You wasn't quite that good last time and I had to whip your little bottie in front of everyone.
"Chantal says that with her boi she just had her fella fuck him and fuck him until he broke to her control, but I don't really wanna rely on a bloke to break you, you know? I'm your Goddess and your mummy, it should be me who does most of your training really? Yeah, you get me. Then again pup, mummy is horny and there are lots of good-looking fellas at the petpark, so be a good boi today and make sure you don't embarrass me and make me look bad. I can always leave you out in the rain again babes!" said Goddess.
Jakey followed meekly on his long pink leash - it twinkled with little fake red rubies - as Goddess led him out of their apartment's front door. As soon as they got into the corridor they ran into Goddess's young neighbour Mildred, a university student studying astronomy. Goddess let out a shriek and pulled the young woman into a hug then released her; Jakey just knelt on hind legs with his chastity cage on show.
Mildred was the kind of girl that Jakey used to go for. She wore a preppy skirt and blouse with a loose hoodie over it, thick rimmed glasses and brunette hair in a braid. The student glanced down at Jakey and ruffled his hair, then she smiled condescendingly as he yipped back at her; Jakey blushed. He could once have engaged her in conversation about the physics books she was carrying; now he could only yip up at her and hope that Goddess thought he was behaving enough like an empty-headed puppyboi.
"Hi Millie! Oh babes you look so hot today, you're really rocking that skirt and that hoodie just screams 'let me find out what's underneath' you know!" said Goddess.
"Oh, erm, right, thanks Mel. How have you been anyway?" said Mildred, who seemingly didn't know how to talk to someone with Goddess's energy and worldview.
"We've been fab Millie, just fab. Jakey's breaking into a pretty little lifestyle accessory puppy for me, every day he gets a little less uni boy - not that there's anything wrong with that like - and a little more shiny happy pup for his mummy. Don't you Jakey?"
Suppressing a cringe, Jakey yipped and yapped and waggled his chastity cage just like Goddess had trained him to do; the buxom older woman giggled and her boobs jiggled in her tight pink dress. She reached down and patted Jakey on the head then turned back to Millie. The two free women walked to the lift together with Jakey trailing behind, leashed on all-fours.
"Was Jakey at university then? Before you took him in I mean?" said Millie.
"Oh I didn't take him in babes, he's not some lost little lamb, I forcibly enslaved him. All legal of course, I did it proper and he gets his wellbeing monitored every two weeks. But we was playing sometimes and he was very very stressed out about his studies and just failing and not having a good time generally, except with me you know babes, so one day on one of those weeks when there ain't no classes he woke up in mitts and a shock collar - not that one, a different one, that one's a fancy one - and I used the Dominance Laws to make him obey for a week. His stress levels came right down and the court hearing said they could tell I could break him into a slave. So now here he is! On my leash where he should be."
"Some people question the ethics of that, you know - the philosopher Jane Ridge argued that-"
"Well yeah babes, but she's not here right now and I've got Jakey's boi bits in a cheeky pink chastity cage and a nice pink collar wrapped around his neck. Jane Ridge may have ideas but I have Jakey's balls babe. Do you ever watch
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