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June hadn't really been allowed to dress again after the bath. Just the harness going back onto her while Caroline slipped back into her corset, breathing deeply and grinning wickedly at her pet. As shy as June was being about it, it would be an outright lie to say that she wasn't excited to see the last room of their new home. The dampness between her legs was more than enough testament to that fact.

She even made a soft sound as Caroline fastened a leash to her collar, blushing deeply and starting to pant a little as she was led downstairs and into the cellar, hesitating at the imposing door on the other side. She whimpered oh so sweetly as she looked to her mistress, who grinned broadly and opened the door.

June's heart skipped a beat as she stared in awe at how thoroughly the room had been furnished by the black wolfess. Caroline had to tug lightly on the leash to draw her in, causing June to stumble forward as her eyes were lost in taking it all in. She was making such sweet sounds as she looked around, her jaw hanging open.

The chains hanging from the ceiling, the platforms and racks of different shapes, and the very daunting array of implements laid out on the tables and walls. She swallowed hard, looking around nervously, whimpering loudly as she looked to her mistress. "Miss... Polly really gave us... all of this? And... expects that you'll... use it all on me?" Nervous as she was, there was also an undercurrent of excitement in the young vixen.

Caroline laughed and blushed a bit, herself, though she didn't shy away from it, running her hand over the leather of one of the platforms. "Yes... I'm sure she does... though there is a lot here that I'm not familiar with. I think that she expects to... well, teach me and train me to be the best mistress for you that I can," she said, reaching out and stroking June's cheek softly.

June blushed quite badly at that but gave her mistress a sweet smile, nuzzling into her hand. "I... I'm kind of glad... that she's looking after us... I like her... and her pets... they're all very nice..."

Caroline smiled and nodded, sighing as she raked her fingers through June's hair, gripping it softly. The vixen just closed her eyes and made sweet sounds for her mistress, her tail flicking from side to side. "So am I... but for right now, pet... I think that we should put what we can to good use..." She was slowly backing June toward the St. Andrew's cross, the poor vixen oblivious to the squirrel's intentions.

At least she was oblivious until it was too late, her back pressing up against the padded leather as Caroline quickly worked to bind her wrists and lift her from the ground, drawing a loud whimper from the helpless vixen. This was so wrong... and yet it made June just... so excited. She could barely wrap her head around that, even as her mistress bound her ankles to the cross as well.

"M...mistress?" She looked down at Caroline, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and longing as she hung there, her chest rising and falling quite quickly while her legs were spread wide, leaving her unable to hide just how dripping wet her cunt was.

Caroline laughed softly and smiled, leaning up to kiss June sweetly on the lips. "Mmm... that's my good girl... don't worry, mistress will take good care of you... mistress will make you feel wonderful... mistress will make you cum so hard for her..." she murmured, even as she reached over and picked up a ball gag, pressing it into the shocked vixen's mouth and fastened it in place.

This got a muffled little whine from June, who'd never even known of gags, let alone ones like this for play. She pouted around the gag, whimpering softly even as June leaned down, licking and nibbling at her breasts, tugging on her nipple with her teeth... making June cry out and buck against the restraints.

She was panting around the gag, her mind quickly slipping off to a place of love and trust, a deep state of surrender where she gave herself completely to her mistress. Caroline could see her body starting to relax, and the squirrel cooed happily at the sight before she walked over to one of the tables and picked up a few floggers, testing the swing of them, looking for one that felt just right.

When she found it, she smiled broadly and turned back to June, walking up to her with a very pronounced sway in her hips, which worked to draw a longing whine from the bound vixen. She brought the crop up under June's chin as she looked deep into her pet's eyes. "Now... does my good girl want this?"

Deep in that trance-like state, she nodded her head, panting quite hard as Caroline took a step back, giving a couple of swings... in part for the flourish and theatrics, but also to make sure she had the feel of it right in her hand before she lashed out with it. The leather cracked oh so sweetly across June's breasts, causing the vixen to cry out beautifully, bucking herself forward against the restraints.

Caroline could not have asked for a better reaction, and lashed out again and again, just watching her pet jerk and sing with pleasure. After a couple of strokes, she shifted her aim, now aiming at June's thighs, which the cross held so nicely wide open for her. She was careful on the first couple not to get too near June's mound, but on the last lash, she struck right across her pet's sweet little cunt.

June nearly screamed out at that, bucking and jerking against the restraints as juices squirted from her. Caroline hadn't expected that strong of a reaction from June. As her pet came right there for her from the flogging alone, Caroline could not help but stare in more than a little bit of awe, her jaw hanging open just a touch. She was quite glad that she was able to regain her composure by the time June's orgasm finished running its course, leaving the vixen hanging quite heavily against her restraints.

Caroline walked slowly up to her pet, stroking under her chin gently as she looked deep into her eyes, smiling so warmly. "Mmm... you really enjoyed that, didn't you?" Her tone was teasing and playful, but June was just so far gone at that point, that she nodded her head like she was drunk. In a lot of ways, she was.