Pets: Chapter3
#3 of The Wolf Mistress
Even after Dice passed out after the long day of sucking, his dreams were filled with the same, humiliating task. All he could think about was sucking on that bat's cock flesh. The warm soft feeling of its hard erection in his mouth, squirting another load of cum that Dice had come to love. After eating cum all day, he learned that hot, salty liquid can be pleasurable. It's warmth set his mouth hotter and made it easier to slide his lips up over that bat's cock. Sometimes, the bat would even pull out(secretly to Dice's dissapointment as he grew to being used to having a hot, wet rod in his mouth) and give Dice's lips a little bat cum lipstick. He could feel that cock tip twitch on his lips and would plunge back in to shoot another hot load to fall into the mouse's filled stomach. At the end of the dream, the mouse felt....warmfully complete. Dice opened his eyes slowly. He was laying in a messy pile of warm sheets. This was his bed. That's what that wolf woman told him as he was carried in his dazed state by his bat. He could remember the bat's loving eyes as he was cradled in his arms. Dice felt so warm and complete in the bat's arms and under that wolf's gaze as well. He sat up to see he was laying in a stone room. There was only one door and a bared little window in it. Dice felt so exhausted, he turned back on his side and closed his eyes. He didn't even feel worried or confused about where he woke up. It all felt fine. He didn't even take notice of the strange wardrobe that hanged on one wall. The strange part about it was that it was leather, small leather clothings that a woman should wear. A leather french made outfit with net stockings and black slippers layed next to Dice. Dice felt something pushing against him violently, like someone had been trying to wake him up for a while now. He started noticing a faraway voice and wondered how long it had been there. He began concentrating on what it was saying. Suddenly...it was loud. "WAKE UP!" Dice jumped and rolled away, very awake and shaking from the scare. Daeo looked at the quivering mouse with satisfication. Dice saw the wolf woman walk into the room. She actually moved with a stride. She wore a black silk robe. Dice also saw her black, beautifully laced panties as well. He felt desire building in him. The wolf mistress caught his eye and stepped towards him. She was standing right over him. "Would you like to be my little mouse pet?" Dice starred up at her helplessly. Her finger went up under his chin and scratched gently. Dice's eyes fell halfway in bliss. "You would get to do all kinds of things for your mistress. You could do all kinds of things for me..." He whimpered ever so softly, lips quivered to her touch. That touch brough out so much reaction out of him... out of anyone. "You could suck off Daeo some more, and maybe you might even get to cum every once in a while; that is, if you are a good little pet." Dice just kept breathing out a yes after she mentioned sucking off Daeo. He was breathless at the excitement to suck more of that wonderful warm feeling into his mouth. "You would even get to suck on me..your mistress." He gasped, his eyes opening wide and glazing over. "You would like that...wouldn't you? To lap up my pussy like an obedient little pet. You are such a good pet, you know that?" Dice's heart skipped as he felt the finger stratch rapidly in praise of being a good pet. It slowed its scratching pace as she moved it. Dice followed, keeping it under his chin and enjoying the feeling of being praised for being a good pet. There was something strange about this, but the more he let it bother him- the less he felt like a good pet. He didn't want that. He followed that scratching and it finally stopped and the finger pointed down at the folded, ready clothing. "Put on your uniform like a good pet. I picked it out for you. I think you really should have been a female, but still..." She reached up and coupled his open balls. "these are still very wonderful." His penis stood out of it's sheath, wanting the attention it had been starved of so long. Dice whimpered for more. He wanted so much more! "Not yet," his mistress told him. This was his mistress...yes. "Put on your clothes." Yes...these were his clothes. He dresses like this now. He pulled the outfit up to see. A leather maid outfit. It was absolutely cute...yes, he absolutely loved how it would look good on him. It would make him look so obedient and serving. And he did, he served his mistress and this was a perfect way of showing. He eagerly pulled it on, pulling on the stockings tight and high. The skirt was short and was already being lifted up by his erection. He felt something overcoming him. He felt it heavy as he pulled the little matching head piece closer to crown him as his mistress's property. As it just hovered above his noggin, he could only just think something was wrong. His hands lowered it at time stopping slowness. He was thinking. This is not right! His eyes were glazed and near-closed as the crown got closer. "Wait-" he breathed. It touched down on and he was fully dressed as his mistress's maid. Yes, that's what he was, a pet and maid to his mistress. Yes..that's also true... this wolf is his mistress. Mistress looked so pretty and loving. She most desereved his and anybody elses obedience. The whole world should kneel to her. The Mistress looked at Dice with a sweet, evil smirk. She felt a warm tingling as she saw him give himself totally to her with the topping of that crown. "Now, put on your slippers like a good little girl," she said in a sweet and cute way. The tingling increased with warmth following. He put on the slippers with a cute smile that made her so pleased she had this mouse as her pet. 'Those lips need lipstick so badly..' she thought. 'But later.' "Now, come to me, my sweet little pet." She extended her arms and the mouse walked, with tapping slippers indicating each step in the stone room, into her arms. She felt arms around her in return. Mistress felt his hard erection pressing against her. She moved a bit back to look down at him. "My little naughty girl, you have such a naughty little penis. You know good girls don't have hard little naughty penises." Her hand went under gave his member a little tickling touch with her finger, claw brushing ever so gently. He shivered in her arms and she just loved this little mouse even more. "Mistress..." he whimpered with his little, cute voice. "I'm so sorry. I want to be a good girl. I want to be your good little girl." She let him go and stepped back, watching his dick lifting the hem of the dress. "You do, do you??" He tried desperately to grab the rim of the skirt and pull it down to hide his disobedient little cock. 'He looks so cute, just like a little girl. A little girl who will do my bidding...' "Yes, Mistress. I want to be a good little girl, your good little girl." He was putting his head down in embarrasment. "Well then...let's make you into a good little girl. Daeo..." Jerrh, also known as Jerrhen, was hanging by those shackles again in the pleasurable torture chamber. The fox was awake this time, and could think about matters right now. Or...he would think if he didn't have such a hard-on right now. His eyes were showing his distaste for this place, these people,...and his distractful desires. His lids quivered with the inner struggle to hump against the cold stone. He wanted to hump, even though the hard rock was much too rough for his sensitive skin. His hips twitched and everytime he thought about Mistress....wolf- he would shiver. No, he hated her guts, hated her for inslaving him and his best friend Dice. But...she was sooo very attractive. That leather gloved hand, it touched him so gently as she was so rough inside him. Another shiver broke through him as his imagination ran on. His hips humped instinctively against the wall. His hard on felt the painful rough surface, but the tantalizing existence of release as well. He had to use all his will-power to hold himself back from screwing this stone wall in front of him. "Ahhhhh..." he let out as it was sooo much. His breathing was rapid and deep. No...he couldn't think about what happened moments ago. He can't think about himself having such a gre-.. He shooke his head. 'It wasn't..' he denied the thoughts in his head. 'It was soo terrible. It hurt so bad.' 'But it hurt sooo good, didn't it?' It was back. The evil that tempted him to the dark side of pleasure. 'Is it really so dark? It's your body. You should do whatever makes it feel good. Admit it.' Jerrh tried to look back at his tailhole. This rubber dildo shoved in his tailhole...it was doing something strange. 'I know it is.. I can feel it.' 'Of course you can feel it! How can you not feel such a wonderful thing as being used by your Mistress.' 'She is not my Mistress!' He couldn't believe it, he was talking back. 'Yeah, you must be going crazy.' He could hear it was responded....so why not talk to it? What else was he going to do... 'So why are you doing this?' 'Doing what?' 'Trying to enslave me.' 'I'm not enslaving you, your Mistress is.' 'She isn't my mistress.' 'Oh yeah? Who is she then?' 'I don't know, you tell me.' 'Your Mistress, that's who she is.' 'Well she isn't.' 'Then just try to call her something else, we'll see.' 'What's that supposed to mean?' 'Try to call her wolf, she is a wolf after all.' 'Well, My Mistress needs to let me out or-' Jerrh's mouth and eyes were wide open in disbelief. 'YOU DID THIS TO ME!' 'No, not me... your mistress.' 'SHUT UP!' 'My other brother helped as well. I believe your tail hole and his tip are well aquainted.' 'So..she used more magic on me.' 'Yes..but you still had a willing part in it.' 'HOW?! She gagged and shackled me!' 'It only works when the submitting participant is enjoy the sensation my brother gives. Then, as you are caught up in that pleasure, he induces into your brain who that owner of the strap on is.' "That's a lie.." he growled out loud. 'Oh yeah? Did she scream out a bunch of different titles for herself. I don't have to answer. I was haning on the wall listening. You think of her a wolf, whore, slut, bitch,...she went down the list very well. I can't really think of anything you can call her. Even strange names. She made sure anything you try to call her, it will end the same.' "I'll just call her..My Mistress, anything is better than.." Shock began to turn into helplessness. Closing his eyes, he screamed out loud. His hips thrusted against the wall. He humped it and sobbed as he felt so helpless and weak. He was nothing, but helpless and so....so.. desperate. He was humping the wall, feeling pain, but also the release he wanted. 'I could help you..' "Shut up!" he screamed throug his tears as he humped on. 'Ask me to have my way inside you and I will make you black out, make the pain go away...and the urge.' He opened his eyes, really thinking about it. 'Just ask and I will give you a good time and then inject a fluid that will make you black out.' "Or..Or something to make me more of a toy!!" He closed his eyes as he knew he was humping the wall and trying to hold on to his pried at the same time. It was so silly. 'Yes, it really is silly. Tell me to fuck you, and it all go away.' ..So helpless, so very helpless. "..fuck me...." he whipsered. 'I can't really hear that, you're whispering..' Despite the fact that this thing has read his mind the entire time, but Jerrh still screamed it out. "FUCK ME...PLEASE! TAKE MY ASS AND LET ME GO!" 'I can do that, most of it.' Jerrh felt the strange feeling of his ass being taken again. He whimpered as it pushed in and out of his tight hole. It slid so firmly and deeply. So....so...good. He could feel a warm liquid. ..Cum?..No, it was something else. It made his insides numb. Only the firm, wholesome feeling of being filled could be felt. "Ahhhh.." he sighed in such bliss. The world was going dark, he was feeling such bliss as he slipped away from the terrible pain and desire. The Mistress opened the door, the blazing torches lighting her in a very ruling fashion. She looked at her tired out wolf. He slept soundly shackled up on the wall. "Daeo.." is all she said. He already knew. He went to the fox and pulled out the red dildo. He then pulled down his leather speedo and bent over and inserted it into his ass. He quivered in delight at both obeying and the wonderful sensation. "Well, how is he coming?" Daeo waited and then responded. "Splendidly, is his words, My Mistress." "Good..."
Sorry it took so long. Im very busy lately. I just try really hard. If you like this then please try reading my other story- What Happens After..; I did the first chapter and my girlfriend is working on the second. She is responsible for the idea of that one; this one is mine :) Anyways; Comments are highly welcomed, it might give me an idea on how to get better. :)