The Pet-Chapter 3
Beta felt the vehicle come to a stop when he was chewing on the handle of the leash a little since it hadn't been tucked behind his collar. Then Mistress and Master got out and when they opened the back of the HHR, he could see the spark in their eyes and he had a bad feeling about what they were going to do to him as a 'punishment'. Mistress picked up the leash, and gave it a small tug, Beta obediently followed but as he got out, he could see Master snap his fingers and point at the ground, ordering him silently to stay on all fours.
He dropped down to all fours, and followed behind Mistress. They'd made a couple of stops on the way home, and he looked back to see Master carrying in some bags. They must have gone grocery shopping or something, leaving him in the vehicle to wait. They entered the house and went straight back to the bedroom while Master put the food away. Mistress had Beta get on the bed, before she reached in his ears and pulled out the ear plugs.
"Now isn't that much better?" She asked with a grin as she pet his head. "Charles and I have decided what you're punishment is going to be, but first I have a 'treat' for you. Now while I get this 'treat', I need you to strip." With that she reached over into the drawers where all the bondage gear was and rummaged in one. She finally came out with a small vial and a needle as Beta finished pulling off his clothes. Beta's ears went back as he saw the needle and looked up at her.
"I know you don't like needles Beta, but I think it'll motivate you today," she growled softly, her tail wagging. She took the cap off the needle, and pulled back the plunger a fraction of a centimeter. She then stuck it in past the lid of the vial and pushed it in. When she let go a small amount of the fluid entered the needle. It was such a small amount, but from the grin on Mistress' face, Beta could tell she was going to enjoy this. "Bow your head," she barked the command.
Beta lowered his head, exposing the back of his neck and the soft spot where she'd put the needle. Mistress took a moist toilet and brushed the spot where she was going to inject him. She didn't normally do this, because Beta was afraid of needles, but she needed it to work fast. After she was sure it was clean, she used one paw to hold his head down while the other injected him. She then recapped the needle and set it off to the side so she could dispose of it later.
"Now that wasn't so bad," she said as she lifted up his head and kissed his nose.
"No it wasn't Mistress," He said, wagging his tail lightly but still pressed his head against her with a small whine.
"Well you're a good boy for holding still for me. You can also prove you're a good boy by . . .," she paused for a moment as a grin crossed her face. She then stood up away from him, and started to take off her clothes, starting with her shirt, showing that she wasn't even wearing a bra. Beta let out a soft murr, and she pulled off her pants as well, leaving her only in her panties. They were rainbow striped and said rock star right over her crotch.
She then laid back on the pillows at the head of the bed, and put her paws behind her head. ". . . letting you please your Mistress. But first you'll have to work at getting the panties off, and since you can't use your paws," she said as she nudged one of his mitted paws with her footpaw. Beta got the message, and he felt his heart begin to race as his tail wagged. He padded up between her legs, and being careful he took the material between his teeth.
Mistress let out a small pleasured murr and she pet his ears. He blushed as he pulled the panties down away from her crotch, and exposed her opening which his nose could tell was already really warm. She let out a small happy sigh as her panties slipped off from around her ankles, "That's a good boy, but, I have to do something before you start," she grinned evilly before sitting up and reaching into the drawers again. When she brought her paw out, it carried a coil of thin rope. "Roll onto your back," she said.
Beta rolled over, and she grabbed his shoulders, pulling him toward her. By the time she had him settled in her lap, his nose was just by her crotch and he could smell the building excitement from her dominating him. She then started to play with his balls, pulling them away from his body. She then started wrapping the coil of rope around his balls, effectively stretching them away from his body. While she did this, she tied the rope around his cock since it was sliding out of its sheath from the stimulation her paw was giving his balls. She then tied it off; making sure it was tight and secure but that it wouldn't cause any damage if left that way for an extended period of time.
Mistress then pushed him off of her lap, making him settle a few inches farther down before crawling across the bed to the eyebolt in the wall next to the dresser. She then ran the remaining rope through it until it pulled tight on Beta's balls, making him whimper. She smiled as she tied it off, making sure that's as far up the bed as he could get. She then crawled back up the bed and laid against the pillows. She resumed her position but spread her legs.
"Now Beta, please Mistress," she grinned, beginning to play with her lips a little. Beta wagged his tail as he rolled onto all fours and then started for her crotch. He whimpered as the rope pulled on his cock and genitals though, keeping him literally three inches away from her hot cunny. She seemed to purr at his predicament, "You do want to please your Mistress don't you? I think the puppy needs to try a little harder than that. Even if it means he has to pull on his 'precious' cock and balls to do it."
"I'm more than happy to Mistress," he said with a small whine as he faced the task. He then took a step forward, causing his cock and balls to be pulled on as he flicked out his tongue, just barely reaching the outside of her lips. She let out a small sigh.
"You'll need to do better than that pet," She said, knowing that the slip knot she tied would start tightening under enough pressure, but as soon as he went back it'd loosen up just fine. Beta growled to himself as he pushed forward again, causing the rope to tighten, and his tongue slipped just inside her lips. "Oooh, there you go puppy. Such a good boy," she barked as she rubbed his ears. Beta's tail wagged, and at that moment Master walked in.
"I see you're making him work for it," Master said, pulling the rope to the side a little before letting it go, causing a small gasp to escape Beta's muzzle.
"Of course, a little bit of pain in his balls is just the start of his punishment, and my pleasure." She growled playfully before scooting a little closer teasingly, letting him taste a little more of her before she pulled back, settling where she was again. "Puppy, puppy, puppy," she called, "you're going to have to work harder if you want my juices."
Beta let out a small whimper as he took another step closer and his tongue slipped in another inch and he started to press it up against her vaginal walls. "See how a little pain can go a long way?" Mistress asked as she continued to rub his ears, urging him onward. She looked under him from the side to make sure he wasn't pulling to hard. They sat there for a while, Master every now and then playing with the cord that connected Beta to the wall, or he would play with the plug in the young wolf's ass.
After about ten minutes of pleasing her with the two inches of tongue that was in her, Mistress decided she'd like to get off, and slide a little closer, convinced that he couldn't pull himself any closer since he'd tried several times. She let herself settle down till almost his nose was touching her, but she wasn't about to let him all the way in. He could try for the last few centimeters. Beta continued to lap at her insides, and she laid back, gripping the blankets a little as she started to pant and let out low moans.
Beta groaned as he leaned himself forward some more, his nose finally touching her clit. Her head leaned back as he touched her and she let out a long howl as she orgasmed. Beta's muzzle was filled with her sweet juices as she came, making his tail wag as he heard her moans of pleasure and felt the liquid warmth begin to slide down his tongue and into his stomach. He continued to lap at her though, determined to pleasure till she told him to stop.
It wasn't long before she grabbed his head and pulled him even harder against her, causing another loud moan to escape her muzzle as she came yet again, filling his muzzle with even more of her juices. They held together like this for several more orgasms coming from Mistress, but by this point Master couldn't take it either, and he ended up tapping Mistress' paw to get her attention.
She looked up at him, coming down from her last howl and she let go of Beta's head, letting him fall back. She looked up at her mate, who by now had stripped as well. "Maybe we should give the puppy a break, and let me have a turn?" Master asked, a grin crossing his face as his paw came down to his already full sheath.
"Sure babe," she almost purred as she picked up a remote and pressed a button. Beta let out a low moan as the plug in his tailhole started to vibrate, causing him small pleasant sensations. "You enjoy that Beta, cuz you can't get off, and Master and I are going to have some fun right in front of you and you can't do anything," she said as she gently pushed him back and pulled more of the rope through the eyebolt, making it so he had less of a lead.
She then wrapped her arms under Master's, reaching around and grabbing his ears playfully as she fell back, pulling him on top of her. He started by biting her neck, making her let out a low moan. Her paws rubbed his ears some more before she let go and began to scratch his back a little, her tail curling up on itself and then lying flat again as he moved to the other side of her neck and bite again, making another moan escape her mouth.
As Beta saw his alphas start to engage each other, making the air seem to become thicker with their heat, he found one of his mitted paws moving toward his crotch to rub his throbbing cock which was out and at the ready. Master happened to see this as he tried to dodge a playful lick from Mistress and he growled a little, "Doesn't our puppy not have permission to touch himself?" he asked, looking back at her.
"Oh, he has permission to touch himself, just not get off. Really, in its own manner, he's just teasing himself with no real knowledge of when he's going to get off next, let him torture himself," Mistress replied, pulling Master back toward him to bite his ear, making him let out a small groan. Master tried to turn and bite her back, but she grabbed ahold of his head, taking his ear in her mouth as she brought up one of her footpaws and began to rub it against his cock that had slid out as well.
Master eventually got his ear free, and kept trying to bite Mistress' neck for a few minutes, which only got him pushed off of her and she pinned him down, biting at his chest and sucking, causing him to call out, telling her to stop because it 'hurt', when both she and Beta knew it felt good to him. Master brought up his foot, and tried to dislodge her off of him, but she quickly used her leg to push his leg back down and she smiled down at him as one of her paws found a length of rope. "I think it's my turn to dominate this time," she growled playfully as she skillfully tied his two paws together, palm to palm so then he couldn't get the rope undone.
The black wolf snarled, trying to get his paws out but it wasn't any use. She then held him down, and aimed herself at his awaiting cock, "I'm going to enjoy you, and you get to wait till I'M done this time," she then let herself settle down on his cock, making her moan out softly as he filled her. Master tried to bite her arm that was holding down his chest, but his muzzle couldn't get at the right angle to make her let go. "I told you, I have this," she said, coming all the way down to his throbbing knot.
The ears on the top of Master's head back some, and he knew that she'd gotten him pinned well. "Guys aren't supposed to submit to femfurs," he said.
"Have you seen our pet?" She asked with a chuckle, nodding over her shoulder as she brought herself up again before sitting down as slowly as she wished till she reached his knot again before coming back up quickly. This made him let out a small pleasured moan without getting him close before she let herself settle back down.
Beta's mitted paw kept rubbing against himself, painfully aware of how turned on he was, yet at the same time he knew he couldn't get off. At the same time, Mistress started increasing her speed, already approaching her next orgasm because Beta's tongue had gotten her off a few times, which had made her more sensitive. She tipped her head back as she came down on Master's cock one more time and let out a long loud howl as she came yet again.
Mistress continued to ride Master, achieving about three more howls from her before she pulled herself off of Master, patting his chest as he laid there panting, giving out small whines as he tried to follow her. It was apparent he was close, and Mistress wasn't about to let him cum in her when she had the control. She looked back at Beta, "how about we have you finish him off? Don't suck him off, he's close enough you can just lick his cock and his cum on himself," she said, untying the rope from the eyebolt but kept it in her paw so she could tease him as she wished.
Beta then padded forward, and began to lap at Master's cock. Master laid there, moaning lightly until Beta began to lick his whole length instead of just near the tip. Master closed his eyes and pulled at the ropes, his panting coming in deeper and deeper until he tipped his own head back and began to howl. At the same time, Mistress tugged on the rope lightly, making Beta stop licking and back up. Master let out a frustrated grunt as he came with no stimulation on his cock.
"Just to keep you nice and hot for later," Mistress explained. "Now Beta," she said, "time to kennel up," she said, padding over to the kennel that sat beside the bed. She opened the door for him, and he climbed in obediently. It was a wire mess kennel, but the bottom of it had a piece of plywood covered in thick carpet laid in it so he'd have a little more comfort. She had him turn around before she tied the rope to the back of the kennel, giving him plenty of slack to lay down and turn around even, but if he got it caught up in his feet, it'd defiantly pull.
"Now, for the fun part," she growled, showing her canines in a mischievous grin. She then went to the closet and dug around for a minute, and for a little while Beta could see her bottom. The fur on the inside of her thighs was soaked, which must have been produced when she was riding Master, because Beta had licked up all her juices, and the only thing he would have gotten wet were her lips. When she turned around though, he forgot all about how much licking he'd done to make sure he made her happy.
What she had in her paws was what could be considered a cock milker. It had a tube that could be placed over the cock, and running from it was a hose that connected to a small pump, which then deposited out another hose. The other end of the hose wasn't in anything, yet. She padded over to the kennel, and slipped the nozzle through the door, and then reached under Beta, and fit it over his cock, till the 'lips' of the nozzle were just beyond his knot, giving for a tight fit. "This may surprise you," she said, before pressing a button and the lips came together around his shaft, making for an effective cock ring so he couldn't get soft either as long as it was on.
Beta gave out a small whimper, and she pet his head. "This is going to be your 'punishment' now that you're a little bit hornier now. I know you may be worried about being hard for a long time, but we'll only be outside, and we'll let you sit for maybe an hour or an hour and a half to let it milk you dry. If there is an emergency though, in which you need to be let go immediately," she slipped a small trigger through the door before closing it. "You can press this and it'll release you." She fit a lock on the kennel, but it was electronically connected to the pump.
"When you press it though, it's going to measure your vitals, and take a picture of you and the room, so it better be an emergency, alright?" She asked, putting her paw through the door to pet his head.
"Yes Mistress," Beta answered, his heart already racing with anticipation. He didn't want to fail her, but at the same time he'd never been milked before for a long period of time much less for a few minutes. He knew this would challenge him not to let himself go.
"Good boy," She said, turning to the pump, finding the power cord, and plugged it in. She then turned back to him, "here we go," she barked as she flipped the switch. Beta's head came up right away as he let out a small grunt as the machine started, sucking on his cock, pulling a sort of tension to life in the cylinder that was around his junk. It was such a strange sensation, but it also felt really great at the same time. As he started rising up to his first orgasm, Mistress padded over to where she left her clothes and started to re-dress.
Master let out a growl, trying to tell her not to dress, to come over and let them have sex again, but she just gave him a soft smack on the thigh before pulling the rest of her clothes again. She then left the room, and came back with a jar. It could probably hold about a quart in it, and she stuck the end of the hose in through a hole through the top of it. It was then that she untied Master's paw, before quickly scampering out of the room before he could get ahold of her. Master stood up and stretched, and it was right about then that their pet reached his first orgasm.
He was already panting heavily when it came apon him, his back arched and his tail curled down toward his crotch and he let out a loud howl as he came. As he came, the cum was instantly sucked into the hose and through the pump, and into the jar, collecting the first sample of his cum. Beta opened his eyes, already beginning to pant hard again, his legs beginning to shake, and looked up at the barely filled jar. "H-how much cum do you two expect me to make?" Beta asked.
Master smiled before pulling up his pants, and touching the jar at nearly the top. "We want to see if you can produce this much, but I'm thinking maybe," he moved his paw to about halfway down the jar. "Now be a good boy, and cum," he said as he pulled on his shirt, and ironically Beta at the same time let out a loud howl and sent another current of his cum into the jar. Master grinned, "But maybe you'll make it," he said before leaving Beta alone in the room with his punishment.
Beta watched Master leave, closing the door behind him as he let out a soft groan and starting saying "stop, stop, stop, stop" he closed his eyes before lifting his head and letting out yet another howl as he came, filling the container even more. Beta pushed his back up against the kennel as he already began to resist the next orgasm as it came rocketing toward him. He tried holding his breath, knowing that the more he panted, the faster they were going to come.
Too soon, the next wave of orgasm came and he pressed himself against the back of the kennel, trying to escape the sucking sensation as it made him more and more sensitive each time he came. He let out another, louder howl then the rest as this new torrent of cum raced into the machine. He wasn't even fully aware of how much time had passed, the waves of sexual bliss causing him to lose all track of time and there were no clocks in the room.
After that orgasm had passed, he let himself sink to the floor of the kennel, his breathing already labored from the multiple orgasms. Then, the sucking sensation left, and for a moment it was replaced by a cool sensation around his cock, making him shiver. He opened his eyes and looked down, and could see the pump pushing a cool liquid in the tube around his cock. It then resumed sucking, and put the liquid back in the pump somewhere before returning to milking him. He studied the pump for a little bit, his panting rising again from normal breathing.
He then spotted a small tank on the side of the pump labeled "muscle cooler". He guessed it must have been a special liquid to keep the skin from becoming inflamed due to the work of the pump. Beta closed his eyes, feeling the fifth orgasm racing already with new life since the muscle cooler made him feel a little refreshed, but didn't rid him of any of his sensitivity.
Beta found his wrists wrapped around the bars of the door, his arms shaking a little as he tried to resist the next orgasm, his paws pointing toward each other since he couldn't use them to grip the bars since they were mitted. He then heard a voice above him, it was Mistress. "Ah, I'm glad we left the window open, Beta is showing us what a good boy he is." She commented, chuckling a little, "but I think he needs a little more help." With that, the plug in Beta's rump came to life and started to buzz right against his prostate. He let out a loud yowl as he was quickly pushed over the edge into the fifth orgasm, a large blush crossing his face.
He pushed his legs against the bars as his front paws gripped the bars the best he could as he pulled on them. "Ah, that's a lot better," Mistress said, the vibrator in the plug speeding up a little bit before her voice faded away with Master's voice.
After what seemed like a great length of time, Beta was nearing his sixteenth orgasm, which meant he was going to get yet another round of coolant running over his cock again soon, when Mistress and Master padded into the room. Mistress smiled down at Beta as she neared the cage, and knelt down next to him. "Puppy, how close are you to your next orgasm?" She asked, reaching in and petting his head which was really warm with blush.
"I-I-I'm really close Mistress," he stammered, his hips moving into the rhythm of the pump.
"Hmm," Mistress looked back at Master before gazing down at Beta, "Turn your head so I can see your ear," she growled happily. Beta turned his head the best he could, his ear gently pushing out of the cage. She grabbed a hold of his head and pulled him against the cage door before lowering her head and biting his ear. "Who do you belong to?"
The result was ecstatic for Beta as he howled, "I belong to you Mistress, and Master!" The orgasm was hard, and he continued to howl for almost a full minute as the machine milked ever last bit of cum out of him, and Mistress quickly turned off the machine after letting go of his ear.
"How was that last one?" Mistress asked.
"The best orgasm out of them all."
"Good, because you can assume you're not getting off for a good long while," She said, petting his ears.
"Of course Mistress," Beta said, looking up at her from the edges of his eyesight.
"Now, how much did you make?" She asked, reaching back and grabbing the jar after disconnecting it from the pump. She pushed it in front of Beta so he could see, and he suddenly understood why he felt so empty and tired. The jar was almost full, and looked to be about an inch or two from the cap. She giggled before setting it aside, making sure it was sealed. She then unlocked the cage, and opened the door, pulling Beta into her lap, stroking his neck softly.
She quickly took the gear off of him, knowing that her pet was a cuddle bug after a session like that, and using a tissue she pulled the plug out of Beta's ass, making him groan. She set the mitts aside, and climbed back onto the bed, pulling the exhausted Beta with her. "You want to know something funny?" She asked, brushing back his hair to look him in the face.
"What is it Mistress?" He asked, his tail curling around her tightly.
"That injection I gave you, it increased your libido, so it was guaranteed that you were going to have multiple, massive orgasms," she chuckled. "So I'm glad you produced that much, proves it works. This means I'll be using it more often." With that, she kissed him on the forehead and held him close to her.
He laid against her, utterly exhausted as Master laid down on the other side and began to pet his back comfortingly, and Beta let out a large sigh. "You're not going into drop again area?" Mistress asked, looking at him again.
"I don't think so Mistress,"
"Good, because I don't want my puppy dropping out on us, being all depressed like." She hugged him even tighter.
"I'm just tired," he said, resting his head against her, closing his eyes as the lids got heavier, and heavier, and heavier.