Kennel Club 12: Snowed Inn Pt. 03

I woke up to a foot gently shaking me awake.

"Up and atem, Pup," Mistress Kate cooed from behind me, "I let you take a nap because you were such a good little bitch for me, but you have more work to do."

I rolled over onto my all fours. I took stock of myself and was unsurprised to find I was still in the same state I was in when I fell asleep. My collar was snug around my neck, a ring gag secure in my mouth, a snug cage over my cock, and a dildo plug deep in my ass. I was still covered with the mess I had made before, but I noticed someone had cleaned up the room in the interim.

Mistress Kate picked up my leash from where it lay on the floor and gave it a quick tug to get me moving. "Heel, Pup. "

I moved quickly to her side as she walked across the room to a chair and sat down, spreading her legs wide.

"First thing is, you need to thank me properly for letting you slack off like that with no penalty. "

She pulled me in close as her thighs brushed the sides of my head. She reached down and removed the ring from my mouth. "I need you to have a bit more flexibility right now; this will need to go back when you're done."

Her hand slid behind my head and pulled me closer; her heat was tangible on my face. The smell was musky and sweet.

I reached out with my tongue and began to lap slowly as she sighed with pleasure, "That's a good girl pup, lap it all up. "

I took my time as that seemed to be what she wanted, slowly working my way deeper with each successive stroke of my tongue. Her juices flowed freely, and the aroma filled my senses, and I lost myself in my job.

Suddenly she shifted, throwing both legs over my back and using them to pull me in tight. "Faster," was all she said with a slight gasp.

I obliged, speeding up my movements as her legs gripped my back and head tighter and tighter. I narrowed my focus to just below and on the base of her bud. Her fingers dug into my hair as she pressed against me, then as quickly as she started, she shuddered and pulled me back.

Using my hair, she pulled my head back to look at my face. "My, my, aren't we a messy little bitch," she cooed quietly, leaning down to kiss my forehead.

"Good job, that's just what I needed. Now we need to take you to the shower," she said, standing, my leash in hand, and pulled me after her again.

We entered the bathroom. The cabin we had rented was large and had double suites. Each had a shower big enough for it to be considered its own room, with jets all around, almost like a roomy personal carwash.

She led me inside and hooked my leash through a ring that I assumed was there for washcloths or towels. The tiles and air were cold, giving me a chill as I waited for the hot water to turn on and send cleansing steam throughout the space.

Kneeling to stroke my head and back, she slowly removed the dildo plug from me and set it aside; beside it she put the gag. She gently toyed with the cage, but only to make sure it was firmly in place and unlikely to slip off by itself.

She stood and looked down at me with a wicked smile. "I talked your master into this bit while you were taking your nap, but he seems happy to go along with it. Our little Mel will be getting the same treatment from him on their side. You see, my little bitch, you both needed reminding of who is in charge and who owns who. So we're going to show you in a way that I know little misbehaving bitches who are too horny for their own good will respect. We're going to mark you as ours."

Without another word, her foot came up and pushed my shoulder. "On your back, little bitch."

I sank onto the cold tile, rolling onto my back, exposing myself to her completely.

She moved to stand astride me and smiled, "Good girl. Now stay."

She flexed her legs slightly, and then a hot, steaming golden stream flowed from between her legs. She guided the stream, aiming it so that it started by splashing down on my caged cock, "This is mine," she said.

She shifted her position, the stream moving up, soaking my belly and onto my chest. "This is mine too. Now close your eyes."

I did, and felt what felt like a stream of fire in the cold air move to my neck, then my face and head. "And all of this is mine. You are mine, and you won't forget that again, now will you, my little bitch."

The last drips of her golden shower fell on my chest as I lay in the pool at her feet. "No, Mistress, " I responded.

"Good Girl," she said. "Now sit up."

I did, returning to my knees before her.

She gazed down at her handiwork, as if appraising how thorough a job she did.

I sat there waiting for my next command, her scent completely overwhelming everything else around me as the pool beneath me steamed and began to cool in the chilly shower room.

Nodding at what she saw, she reached over me and turned on the shower.

She pulled out soap and a soft brush and began washing me as hot water rained down on us both.

"Hands and knees, Pup," she whispered in my ear as she knelt.

I assumed the position as the soapy brush went to work.

My Mistress began with my shoulders, then worked down to my rump. She brushed and cleaned, softly whispering what a good girl I was.

My cage got a thorough cleaning, her hands running over it and stroking my pent-up balls until the cage was tight.

She put the brush down and lay over my back, covering me, as she began to tell me their plans for the rest of our stay and beyond.

"Now, my good girl, here is what you need to know. Once you are all nice and clean, we're going to rejoin the others in the living room. Your master and I will then be deciding what to do with you two. But a couple of things are set. At least once a day, or really whenever we feel like it from now on, one or both of us will take you or Mel, or both, to the shower and mark you. Sometimes we'll clean you up, or have you wash up for us. Sometimes, especially if you've been naughty, you'll be left there to think about what you've done with our scent all over you. "

She got my attention with a sharp slap to my ass.

"That is what you two earned from your little escapade; also, you get to be a girl for a while longer. That cage stays on till we get home, and even then it only comes off if I want your dick, or if I want you to breed Mel for me, though most of the time I'll let your master take care of that if she needs it."

I felt her fingers begin to explore my toy-loosened entrance. "Next week we'll be taking both of you to the club again. You were going to put in the glory holes for the night; there's going to be a marker for your guests to make a count on your ass for each time they use you."

Two fingers began to slowly slide in and out of me as I couldn't resist pushing back against her hand.

"Mel, we're going to put on stage in the free use room, for anyone who wants a party favor as they are relaxing. "

A Third finger joined the first two; I moaned involuntarily as the digits stroked my insides.

"So desperate," she whispered, speeding up her motions, "I bet you want me to make you cum now, don't you."

"Yes, Mistress. Please," I begged.

"Good Girl, that's what a pup should sound like, all begging and obedience. Too bad you won't get what you want."

She abruptly pulled her hand away, slapped my ass again, and stood, reaching to turn off the water.

Unlooping my leash from the wall, she pulled me out into the main bathroom and began to towel me dry before doing the same to herself.

After we were both dry, she guided me back into the bedroom, where she paused to put on a leather body harness and grab a bag of toys before pulling me behind her to the main room.

We were greeted by the sight of Mel in between my Master's legs, with his cock deep in her throat, his hand guiding her up and down along his shaft.

"Well, then," Mistress said, " I thought we agreed to wait till we were both done before we started the next part."

"Sorry," Master said, but not stopping what he was doing, "She was starting to make a lot of noise, and this was a good way to make her quiet."

"Well, that's fine then," Mistress sighed. "She'll learn or she won't. Did you explain to her the details?"

"Yep," he said, reluctantly pulling away from his willing toy and putting his hands on her leash to pull her up and walk over to us.

As they came close, Mistress Kate reached out and cupped my Master's package gently in her hands; his cock twitched at her touch, and a small bead of pre formed on the tip to run down and drip to the floor.

"Mel seems to be treating you well; I'm glad you went along with my idea."

"It was more fun than I thought it would be; looking forward to taking a turn with my boy..."

"Girl," Kate cut him off. "We have two girl pups, remember? You promised she would keep the cage on until I decided it could come off. And while she is in the cage, this little bitch is just that, and will be treated as such."

Master laughed, "Sorry again; yes, she will keep that on until you decide otherwise. It's not like I let them use it for more than playing with other Pets at the Kennel anyway."

I watched as she fondled him some more, playing with the drips that he leaked as they chatted about us.

"Now, " he said, looking down at us, "I think it's time both of them proved they have learned a lesson. Let's start with yours," he said, gesturing at me.

Mistress tugged on my leash and led me to the center of the room, where I sat side on the couch while Master pulled Mel back to watch.

"Sit," Mistress said, dropping my leash as she began digging through the toy bag she brought.

The ring gag came back out, was looped over my head, and was rested in my mouth again.

A new toy came out of the bag, a much larger dildo than the one she had been using as a plug for me.

She attached it to the front of the harness she'd been wearing, then walked back over and stood in front of me.

"Turn and present for me, Pup," she commanded. I obeyed, quickly turning so my rear was facing her, now side on to my master and Mel on the couch.

After a couple of moments of hearing appreciative noises from my master, I felt a cool hand slowly begin to work lube into my waiting ass.

"Now, my little Bitch, I'm going to fuck you. All you have to do to pass this little test is to cum for us; you don't have to ask permission or beg or anything, just cum in your little cage from my dick filling you up like the little bitch you are, " Mistress instructed me as I felt the shaft of the strap-on begin to push slowly into me.

"If you can do it before I finish myself, I promise to give you a treat."

So, saying the dildo went to the hilt in me, filling me deep and wide. She gave me just a moment to adjust before backing up and begining to thrust and grind into me.

The rhythmic pounding began working on my deepest parts, and I could feel it building in me as I began to leak heavily from my imprisoned cock.

"Look at her, getting all wet and dripping, " Master chuckled. " I don't think she's going to last long now."

Mistress spead up her thrusting pushing me into the mat on the floor. She leaned over my back and whispered into my ear as she went to her hilt in me again. "Go on, my little bitch, cum for us, show us this is what you want. Just being a little slut toy for us and anyone else we pick for you."

With those words, one more firm thrust was all it took; I emptied myself into my cage and onto the floor below me, dripping streams of hot cum down to pool below us. The thrusting didn't stop, though; it kept pounding into me, each pushing another gush out from me until I couldn't hold myself up and collapsed into the surprisingly large puddle below me, slowly sliding off the dick impaling me as I did.

Mistress knelt beside me, slowly patting my head and back. "Good girl, " she said, "on your back now; it's time for your treat."

I rolled over at her command, and she immediately sat astride me, strap-on, flopping onto my chest still wet and glistening from its use in me. As I watched, she reached behind herself and started fondling my cage, making me shudder with each touch to my overstimulated member.

"You made quite the mess, Pup; time to clean it up." She took her hand, now covered in the cum from my cage, and ran it up and down the huge dildo now resting on my chest.

After coating it with my product, she shifted positions. Hence, the tip rested just above my gag-fitted mouth. "Here's your treat, pup; hope you enjoy it since you put so much work into it," her voice came coyly from above me, but all I could see was the dick descending into my mouth, drips already hitting my waiting tongue.

Once the strapon filled my mouth, she pressed down on me and began to let me suck on it as she slowly ground against the base.

It didn't take her much longer to finish her job. As the taste of my own ass and cum mixed on my lips, she pulled back out and patted my cheek with a satisfied look on her face. "You'll do," was all she said before pulling me up and over to the couch to collapse beside the other two.

"Your turn," she said, reaching over and patting my Master just above his crotch where he sported a massive erection.

"You two are a hard act to follow," he complained, with laughter edging his tone. "Come here, " he pulled Mel to her feet and pulled her out into the floor where I had just been, seemingly deliberately putting her in the same spot I had cum on.

"Open," he said, firm and commanding. Mel opened her mouth, and he slid his cock inside and began to let her work him over. It didn't take long for him to start moaning in pleasure from the job. But suddenly he pulled back just out of her reach. Quickly stroking himself twice, he let loose a gush of jizz directly onto Mel's hair and face.

"That's what we get for going second," he sighed, looking over his handiwork. " I had wanted to tease her out a bit more. This is your lesson, you minx, " he now addressed Mel. "Until I say otherwise, no one cums in you, not even me."

At this pronouncement, Mel pouted, only for him to grab her chin and tilt it back to look at him. "No one, and I'll make sure the folks at the club know that for your little show next week."

He pulled her back to the couch behind him and sat her next to me on the floor.

"Well then," Mistress said, " I think we need to clean up and take a break."

"Sure," Master replied, "Let's switch back; we each still need to mark our original pets after all, and now seems a good time to me."

"Good idea, " she said, " just make sure you give her a good wash after. If you enjoy it, we can do more watersports time in the future.

He began leading me towards the shower room. "I'll remember," he said. "Come on, Pup. You're about to get quite the bath time.

I looked back as we walked away and saw the other two heading to the opposite side. "Maybe next time we'll let you have it together," Mistress was telling her. " But for now it'll be just the two of us for the night. We go home tomorrow, and you still have a couple lessons to learn before then."

Master led me into the shower room, the door cutting off anything else from the other side. His cock was already growing slightly harder in his hand as he looked down at me. "Hope you like it hot, Pet, because I've been holding out for you all day."

With that, he began to lay his claim to me, and for the second time that day, I was showered in liquid gold from my owner, and I loved every second of it. Next week would bring some exciting times at the club, and as I sat there, a pool cooling around me as my Master brought his cock forward for me to start doing my duty to him. I was already anticipating all the surprises I would get next time.