Office Pet

OFFICE PET

(all characters are 18+ and all events take place between consenting adults including the puppy role play with no actual animals present)

This is a follow up to the Office Policy story from Jasmine's prior evening using her former boss Steve only this time Jasmine is dominating a female coworker for some lesbian domination.

OFFICE HUMAN RESOURCES Carol violates an Office Policy

Jasmine's panties seemed perpetually moist as she was so excited following her first time dominating someone that she wanted her own sub. She had ordered Steve to email his browser history to her coworker Carol in IT so Carol could summarize Steve's kinky desires. On Monday morning Jasmine left her Executive Assistant office and went to the IT office hidden at the back of the building in an area that looked kind of dumpy since the new owners of Acme, Inc. had chose not to redecorate the tiny room like the rest of the building.

As Jasmine entered the door to IT she saw Carol and thought the dismal appearance was perfect for Carol. Carol sat at her cluttered desk with a paper cup of coffee eating a donut. Some of the powdered sugar had fell onto the frumpy looking sweater that hugged Carol's curves. Only these weren't the curves most women wanted hugged, Carol had small B cups that just kind of sat on her chest because of her poorly fitting bra. She had a little tummy pooch that stretched the sweater, not fat but this girl wasn't destined to wear a bikini. Carol's butt was showing the results of too many donuts too, straining the fabric of her polyester slacks which were unable to hide her panty lines.

Carol wiped her mouth as she looked up at Jasmine through her outdated eyeglasses that matched her geeky position in IT. Brushing her shoulder length brunette hair back she smiled at Jasmine. Carol had been with Acme, Inc. for two decades following graduation and she and Jasmine were the few survivors of the purge following the ownership change. Carol was desperate to keep her current position and willing to do anything to maintain her job.

Carol and Jasmine looked out for each other carefully navigating the office politics of the new executives that didn't have the experience to make the best decisions for the company but certainly had the egos. Carol's beaming smile wasn't just because she saw her friend, it was also enhanced by Jasmine's appearance. Her dark hair was pulled back in a fierce bun and she wore a stunning blue silk blouse with buttons that strained to hold in her DD breasts. The black pants flowed perfectly over Jasmine's hips and along her firm thighs, too bad they were well tailored and didn't give any hint of cameltoe. A pair of heels added a few inches to her height so when Jasmine looked down at Carol she seemed even more domineering.

Carol had always admired Jasmine professionally but also admired Jasmine's body and just that past weekend had an extended masturbation session that featured submitting to Jasmine in her naughty fantasies. Carol squeezed her thighs together as her panties were already moistening and she looked down to see if her nipples were revealing her excitement. "Good morning Jasmine, so good to see you. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Closing the door Jasmine began, "I have a very discreet matter and need your expertise. I had a meeting with our former boss Steve this weekend. I know you hate him after he blamed you when the network got infected with a virus from one of the nasty porn websites he was visiting." Carol nodded and listened intently. "Well I have found a way to get some revenge for the awful way Steve treated us all those years and have made him my submissive bitch. I need your help to groom him and create some files to help me keep him in line. He is going to email you his browser history and I need you to visit the websites and tell me what his dirty fantasies are."

Then discreetly pushing a thumb drive across Carol's desk like a spy passing on secrets, "this contains photos and videos from my session dominating Steve. I need you to edit the footage so I can hold it over his head and make him compliant. The most important part where I need your help is changing the creation date so the files show a date before Steve sold the company. Can you change those file dates so they would stand up in court and the changes would not be noticed in a forensic investigation?"

Eager to please but not wanting to over commit Carol took the thumb drive. "I think so, let me look at the file formats." As she went to insert the drive Jasmine grasped her hand gripping it tightly sending an electric thrill through Carol at the domineering move.

"No you silly girl," Jasmine whispered, "use your home computer and send the results to my personal email."

Carol's head dropped down thinking she had already failed Jasmine, then summoning her bravery looked up desperately into Jasmine's eyes,"Yes Ma'am, I'll do my best to please you." Jasmine spun around on her heels to leave, her ponytail flipping over her shoulders. With lusting eyes Carol stared at Jasmine's ass as she walked away, wondering what it would look like in a pair of thong panties.

Jasmine went to the women's room and was happy the large stall at the end was available. Latching the door she unbuttoned her slacks and slid her hand inside her thong panties. Her fingers felt her moistness as she was still riding the erotic high of her weekend of domination. To her disappointment she heard another pair of heels click across the floor and take the stall next to her. Disappointed but wanting to be discreet she pulled her hand away. Bringing her hand to her nose she sniffed her fingers then put them in her mouth, savoring her intimate taste. Zipping up she went to the mirror to check her appearance and was happy she chose a padded bra this morning as her rigid nipples were hidden. Jasmine's heels clicked on the floor as she exited to go see what fresh hell awaited her this Monday morning at her desk.

Carol was disappointed when she entered the women's room and found someone else already there. Sitting quietly in the empty stall she waited patiently and was relieved when the other woman left. Immediately she plunged a hand inside her granny panties, bypassing her clit and plunging two fingers deep inside her already wet cunt. Carol's brief meeting with Jasmine had excited her and learning Jasmine was dominant nearly put her over the edge. With her other hand she pinched a nipple wondering if Jasmine would dominate a female submissive. She was about ready to start finger fucking herself when she got paged over the intercom. Probably some moronic executive needing IT because he couldn't figure out how to turn on his computer. Pulling out her two fingers that were wet and glistening she sucked them clean wondering if Jasmine's pussy would taste the same.

The first IT call of the day turned out to be a PICNIC (Problem In Chair Not In Computer). The rest of the day was a classic Monday with unending problems requiring immediate attention. Mid afternoon she received the browser history file from her old boss Steve in an email that read, 'Here is the file Mistress Jasmine ordered me to send to you. I apologize for being such a dick to you in the past.' Carol copied the attachment to a thumb drive to take home and summarize for Jasmine.

Carol wanted to tell Jasmine but never managed to run across her the rest of the afternoon. Finally finished with the day she made it home. Ate some crappy drive thru food she picked up on the way, then delved into the file. It was a fairly easy task to group the links into an organized list with brief summaries of the kinky interest that Steve had visited online. Turns out he was quite the pervert, looking at pegging, submission, forced bi, cuckolding, and some other dark fetishes.

Once the summary was complete she was proud of what she prepared for Jasmine and saved it in a file called "Tiny Dick Steve". Realizing how simple and efficient the summary she prepared was she decided to do the same with her own personal search history, knowing this would make her nightly masturbation searches more efficient and leading her to quicker orgasms before she fell asleep. She called this summary "Puppy Love" consistent with her kinky fantasy.

Taking a quick look at the photo and video files on the thumb drive Jasmine gave her the simple task of backdating became more complicated. The problem was the camera used to capture the data didn't exist a year ago. Deleting the camera information would be a dead giveaway to any forensic investigator that the metadata was manipulated. Carol didn't have the software at home to manipulate the camera metadata and would have to do it at the office. She decided to preserve the thumb drive original data so saved a copy to her home computer to view.

Carol knew Jasmine would not want her looking at the pictures but she couldn't resist. The first images showed her old boss Steve in humiliating situations. Then Carol gasp when she saw images of Jasmine's body. The photos of Jasmine showed her in a black leather miniskirt and a black leather corset with half cups that propped up her DD breast and exposed nipples. Subsequent photos showed even more of her luscious body. Carol was able to ignore the presence of Steve and his tiny dick in the photos and imagined herself submitting to Jasmine. Carol awoke hours later, an image of Jasmine still on her screen, Carol's hands inside her own wet panties. She must have fallen asleep masturbating to Jasmine's photos.

Carol showered and instead of her usual big breakfast she chose something light and healthy, determined to lose her poochy belly overnight and look sexy for Jasmine. She chose a nicer outfit than she usually did for work and even applied a little makeup. Carol was giddy driving to work to impress her crush but upon arrival she was disappointed finding Jasmine's office dark. Throughout the day she couldn't find Jasmine and no one knew where she was and by the end of the day she was determined Jasmine was avoiding her. Staying late she started the tedious task of editing the video metadata. Once again she dressed to impress her new crush on Wednesday only to be disappointed. Staying late she finished the editing task but was frustrated she couldn't find Jasmine. Giving up on her two day diet she got a super size meal Wednesday night and cried herself to sleep. Thursday morning she was back to wearing a boring outfit and no makeup.

Carol's morning took a sudden turn when she got to her desk. There was a hot latte and two powdered donuts with a note, 'Missed you the last couple days, Jasmine.' Carol felt a warmth through her body and it wasn't from the latte. Wanting to impress Jasmine with her hard work she immediately drafted an email to Jasmine stating 'I have completed the assignment you ordered,' attaching the files in the 'Tiny Dick Steve' folder. Then she waited for a reply as she ate both donuts. Wandering the office hallways she hoped to run into Jasmine but the woman she lusted over was in endless meetings.

Finally just before lunch she got an email from Jasmine marked Confidential/Urgent and anxiously opened it, 'Meet me in Conference Room #3 at 4:45pm regarding a serious HR matter. Bring your office keys and employee ID access card.' This couldn't be good as any meeting with HR on a Thursday afternoon nearly always meant a firing. She ate lunch hoping food would remove her anxiety regarding the upcoming meeting but alas it failed. The afternoon was awful and all Carol could think about was losing her job. At 4:45pm she tried to put on a brave face and went to the HR meeting.

Upon arrival the room was empty and taking a seat Carol nervously waited. Finally the door opened and Jasmine entered and she looked stunning. She was wearing a business power suit and makeup, quite the contrast to Carol's dumpy outfit. Taking a seat next to Carol Jasmine dropped a copy of the Employee Manual on the table next to the keys and ID card that Carol had brought.

Sternly Jasmine began, "We have a serious dilemma here Carol. I received the email you sent this morning and have spent all day trying to figure out what we will do. You sent an email to my work address with graphic sexual content with some very perverse fetishes." Carol started to speak but Jasmine held up a finger to silence her and continued, "the Employee Manual is clear that this material is inappropriate and subject to discipline and termination. Even worse is someone that doesn't report such behavior is subject to discipline too. If I don't tell HR tomorrow my own job could be in jeopardy. What do you expect me to do?"

"I meant to send the files to your personal email," Carol stammered, "can't we just say it was a mistake?" Jasmine shook her head no. "Maybe I can work some IT magic and erase the data from the server?" Carol pleaded.

Shaking her head again Jasmine replied, "with the offsite servers and backups we both know you can't delete all traces. My own job could be in jeopardy if I don't do anything." With that the tears started flowing from Carol's eyes and it quickly turned into her crying and sobbing. Wrapping her arm around Carol's shoulders Jasmine embraced her friend and brought her in for a comforting hug. Carol's head rested on Jasmine's large breast as Jasmine stroked her hair. The soft breast distracted Carol from the situation and her dirty mind thought of sucking on them.

"Would you be interested in some alternative discipline?" Jasmine asked and unable to speak Carol nodded her head as she continued to snuggle into Jasmine's huge tits. "This alternative discipline would be off the books and involve some severe discipline, are you sure?" Not wanting to lose her job Carol nodded again. "I also need to know about the files you sent, are you sure all the dates have been fixed on the photo and video files?"

Finding her voice but still holding the embrace Carol said, "Positive" and went on to proudly explain, "I backdated all the files to incriminate our old boss Steve and even manipulated the camera metadata..." Carol droned on in geek speak. Jasmine stopped listening to the boring description of what Carol had done and instead enjoyed the feel of the head nestled against her chest.

Then Jasmine asked, "there was another file attached to the email called 'Puppy Love', what can you tell me about that file."

Carol blushed, "Oh that is a private file that must have been attached by mistake. Please don't look at it and just delete it," she stammered while she fidgeted.

With an evil smile Jasmine said, "I looked at the Puppy Love file and can see why you're embarrassed. That is some pretty kinky browser history. But back to the matter of some alternative discipline, I want you to think about it overnight. This won't be like a memo to your personnel file, it will involve some uncomfortable and at times painful punishment. It will be serious and you'll likely be crying more than you are now. Meet me at the Bourbon Barrel Lounge tomorrow after work and we will determine if you are ready to submit to me. Is that okay?"

Carol wiped her eyes and nodded yes. "Perfect, it's a date!" Jasmine said and abruptly left her confused coworker.

Her mind twirling with so much to consider Carol still couldn't resist staring at Jasmine's sexy ass while she walked away. The tears were dissipating and new thoughts entered her mind. What had Jasmine looked at in the Puppy Love file? What would alternative discipline involve? Could she handle some harsh physical pain to avoid being fired? Jasmine used the word 'submit' and wondered if that involved sexual submission? Jasmine said 'it's a date', did that mean Friday at the lounge was more than just a meeting but meant something more?

Deciding to try and rescue herself from this dumpster fire she created Carol decided to go shopping for her date(?) tomorrow night. She found a dress that complimented her less than sexy curves, it was expensive but oh so pretty. Then on impulse decided to buy a sexy matching bra and panty set in a lacy pink, these turned out to be expensive too, but worth it hopefully. At home she shaved her body, including her pussy which had been leaking all evening as she fantasized about what might happen Friday night.

Jasmine also went shopping in anticipation of Friday night. While she had a well stocked Toy Box she needed to supplement it with some specialty items after having viewed the Puppy Love file. Entering the adult store she looked for the specialty items she wanted.

In the Fetish Wear section Jasmine found the collars and chose a 1" wide red leather collar with a locking tab and small padlock. On impulse she grabbed a pair of panties with 'Mistress' embroidered above the pussy and on the ass. Moving to Dildos section she searched for the specific strap on she wanted for Friday night. The selection was overwhelming but she finally focused on exactly what she wanted. It was called The Big Knot and looked very realistic at the tip and along the shaft and of course the best part was a wide swell of the knot halfway down the shaft. It was thick and she imagined how hard she would have to push to make the knot penetrate her puppy girl. The base was perfect too, large enough to securely seat in her straps and some nubs that would stimulate her own clit as she fucked puppy girl doggy style.

Walking to the register Jasmine passed the BDSM section and something caught her eye, some bondage mittens. They even featured puppy footprints and would be perfect puppy paws for her plans. As she paid the creepy cashier looked her up and down.

On her drive home Jasmine stopped at the pet store. She got a few name tags shaped like dog bones and custom engraved them with 'FiFi' on one side and a message on the back. She grabbed a dog bone chew toy and a box of bacon treats. At the checkout the cashier smiled when she noticed the custom engraving on the name tags.

Friday morning Carol showered and then inspected her naked body in the mirror. Her B cup breast drooped a little but her nipples were large and reaching up she tweaked them between her fingers and they stiffened. She had a little pooch belly because of too many donuts and treats and no matter how much she sucked in her gut there was still a bulge. Perhaps her Mistress(?) would be distracted by her bald pussy and not notice her belly.

Lowering a hand Carol gave her pussy a stroke but pulled back before she ended up fingering herself. Turning she admired her ass, not some shapeless mass like the skinny chicks. It was her best 'asset' and while large, it was well shaped and the perfect target for a paddle. Bending forward she spread her cheeks and made sure her butthole looked ready for potential attention. She put on the new bra and panty set along with a pair of stockings. A few dabs of perfume and light makeup. The new dress looked good as she slipped into the nicest heels she owned.

Jasmine also admired her own naked image in the mirror. With both hands she lifted her heavy tits. Looking down she checked the grooming of her hairy bush. The pubic hair was thick but groomed so it didn't look like a wild mess extending beyond her panties. While freshly showered it was clean but after a full day of work her bush would retain her musky scent and tickle the nose of anyone who went down on her. Looking at her ass she grasp a cheek and then reaching back with a moist finger she circled her puckered rosebud and wondered if she would get to feel a moist tongue French Kissing her intimate hole.

Jasmine slipped into the new 'Mistress' panties and picked up the red leather corset. Once on she settled each breast into the half cups. The leather supported the weight making her tits stand out proud. The only issue was her nipples peeked out over the top but she figured it was Casual Friday so perhaps no one would care. The black silk blouse she chose would help camouflage the stiff nipples. Sliding the stockings up her thighs she made sure the seams were straight. Then was the red leather pencil skirt that matched her corset but only intimate partners would know that. The red heels clicked on the hardwood floor as she walked to her door.

They were both excited driving to work. Carrying a pair of mocha lattes Jasmine entered Carol's office. Carol nearly creamed her panties at the vision in red and black. "Good morning, I hope you did some serious thinking last night." Somewhat embarrassed Carol nodded Yes, she was embarrassed because she had spent time looking at the video files, admiring Jasmine's naked body and wondering if she could endure the spanking she witnessed.

Continuing Jasmine said, "I have a busy day and will stop by near the end of the day to confirm our 'date' is still on or if I need to report to HR." Gulping and unable to speak Carol again nodded Yes. "Now stand up and show me that pretty dress." Carol, always timid about her appearance, stood up so Jasmine could see her. "Turn around," and this time Jasmine almost creamed her panties lusting over the generous sized ass she hoped to punish tonight. "Have a good day and try not to get in any more trouble," then Jasmine turned and left. Both tried to navigate through their day while distracted by fantasies of what may happen tonight.

Near the end of the day after installing software updates Carol returned to her desk and found a present. The card read 'A little something for you to wear for our date. See you soon.' She was excited, it is a date! Opening the package she got a shocked look as she lifted the red leather collar out of the box. Holding it in her hands she imagined wearing it in her puppy fantasies but also felt everyone in the office was standing in her doorway knowing her darkest secrets. Closing the box she tucked it in her purse and would put it on in the parking lot.

After work Carol got in her car and opened the box, fondling the leather in her hand. Slipping it around her neck she buckled the collar, tight and binding but not choking. Looking in the car mirror she admired how it looked. During the trip to her 'date' she felt every driver was staring at her but in reality they were all focused on getting home and starting their weekend.

OFFICE MEETING Jasmine and Carol have a date

Parking at the Bourbon Barrel Lounge Carol checked her appearance in the mirror one last time and took a deep breath. She had to do this, she couldn't get reported to HR and be fired. She wanted to do this! Entering the lounge the hostess noticed the red collar, "Oh, I know who you're here to meet," and led her to a discreetly placed booth in the back corner. This wasn't like the dive bars she usually drank at, it was elegant with linen table cloths and well dressed staff.

She took her seat across from Jasmine who reached out to grasp her hand, "so glad you chose to come." The moment was interrupted by the thin young waitress in a little black dress that was almost too short. "You're new," Jasmine greeted her.

"Yes, I just got in town for college this semester, my name is Jenny," the girl winked noticing the stiff nipples poking at Jasmine's black silk blouse that she had unbuttoned after work to reveal her cleavage. Maintaining direct eye contact with Jasmine she asked, "how may I serve you?" and she smiled mischievously.

Ordering for both of them Jasmine asked for, "two Old Fashioned's. I'm a regular and the bartender Jeremy knows how I like them. Tell him Jasmine's favorite, he'll know." They both watched Jenny walk away, her skinny ass bouncing under her dress. Turning back Jasmine asked Carol, "so you've decided on alternative discipline?" Carol nodded Yes. Jasmine continued, "you'll have to use your words. This discipline will be uncomfortable evening for you. I must have your affirmative consent before I proceed. Tell me you are ready to submit to me."

Bowing her head submissively, "I submit to you Mistress Jasmine."

Jasmine smiled, was the use of the word Mistress a slip of the tongue or intentional. Reaching into her purse she set a small padlock and dog tag on the table. "Let's symbolize your consent," and Jasmine slid the hasp of the padlock through the metal on the collar buckle. "Snap this lock shut if you're truly ready to submit to your Mistress." Reaching up Carol's hand fondled the padlock weighing the decision then clicked it shut, locking in her submission. She smiled, relieved that Mistress was now in charge. Jasmine then took the bone shaped dog tag that said FiFi on the front. "I can't have my new puppy slut getting lost. Let's put your name tag on FiFi." Leaning forward Carol stretched across the table and Jasmine secured the dog tag to the collar.

Jenny returned with their drinks. "Jeremy told me to take good care of you," she smiled as she placed the drinks on the table. Looking at Carol she noticed the name tag now dangling from the collar and also saw the padlock. In recognition of her authority Jenny turned to Jasmine and asked, "do I have permission to read her name tag?"

Staring into Jenny's eyes intently Jasmine responded authoritatively, "I see you've been trained to ask permission. You may read her dog tag, be sure to read both sides aloud." Looking at Carol, "present your collar to Jenny." Following orders Carol leaned towards the pretty young woman.

Jenny grasped the dog tag and gave it a tug to emphasize Carol's submission. Reading the front, "FiFi, what a cute puppy name," making Carol blush. Flipping the dog tag over Jenny gasped. Looking into Jasmine's eyes she read the back, "oh my, it says, 'I Like Big Knots'. What a coincidence, I like big knots too." Jasmine winked at Jenny in recognition of her submissiveness and kinkyness. Carol gasped realizing that Jasmine had not deleted the Puppy Love file but had instead read about her darkest secrets. Jenny patted Carol on the head like a puppy and then left the table, wiggling her ass on purpose.

Jasmine proposed a toast, "here's to a fun evening for me and an interesting evening for you." Clinking glasses they both took a sip to start their evening. "I'm sure you're apprehensive about what you have just agreed to. Remember this is all your fault for jeopardizing both our jobs using company email for sexual content. Your alternative discipline will involve physical punishment of your body and mental anguish from humiliation. Let me lay things out for you."

"First off beginning now you will be my puppy slut FiFi. That means you will behave like a dog and not use your hands or voice without specific direction from me. So don't touch your glass, use your straw. If I ask you a question you will respond "Woof" for Yes and "Ruff" for No, anything else you may whimper and I might give you permission to speak like a human or I might not. Once at my home you will no longer walk except on all four paws like a dog. Do you understand?"

"Woof"

"Good puppy. I know you're scared but don't worry too much. When I'm done disciplining you and using you for my pleasure and amusement you won't have any permanent damage to your body. As a reminder this is all consensual and you agreed to it. But you will have two safe words. "Yellow" if you just need to slow down for a moment and recompose yourself. "Red" if you need me to stop a punishment. There will be consequences to using safe words particularly Red. If you use the Red word twice during the evening all activity will stop and you will be sent home and I will be visiting HR Monday morning. Do you understand and consent?"

"Woof" and Carol nervously sucked at her drink through her straw.

"I didn't turn you into HR and expect you to show your appreciation. This might be giving me pleasure in ways I request. As we discussed you're a puppy slut and don't have hands so I'm sure you can guess my pleasure will likely come from your puppy tongue. Other times I just want entertained and will have you do puppy things, some of which you may find humiliating for you but fun for me. Are you ready to be my pleasure puppy slut FiFi?"

"Woof" and another big sip of the cocktail for liquid courage.

"I've decided that your punishment will be a paddling. This will not be like one of those erotic spankings in your browser history. It will be a harsh punishment and it will hurt. With the full force swings I have planned for your ass I can't have you squirming around so you will be bound. It will also be on your bare ass so I can monitor the color of your cheeks. I haven't decided on an exact number of swats but I'm thinking one swat for each dollar of our bar bill tonight. Are you ready to accept this punishment and endure that number of swats?"

FiFi looked a little worried about agreeing, particularly since the number was unknown. She usually drank domestic beer for $2 a bottle at dive bars. These Old Fashioned's were a bit fancier so she thought maybe $8 each. She was certain she could take 16 swats on her well padded ass, no matter how hard. Bravely she replied "Woof".

"I'm proud of you puppy slut for being brave. Now let's get you ready. I want you to reach under the table and take your panties off and hand them to me."

FiFi looked concerned about doing this in public, "it will be embarrassing if someone sees me." She hesitated and wondered if she really was ready for this evening.

"Don't keep me waiting," Jasmine growled, "and no more human words."

Taking a big sip of her drink FiFi reached up her dress and lowered her panties, thankful for the linen table cloth giving her a little modesty. Bunching up the sexy lace pink panties in her hand she discreetly handed them to Jasmine. Holding them to her nose Jasmine could smell the excitement and then to FiFi's horror she layed them on the table with the moist crotch exposed. Not knowing what to do FiFi sucked the last of her drink through her straw.

More people were coming into the lounge after work but fortunately their booth was tucked away in the corner and somewhat private. Maybe no one would notice the panties. Well at least no one except cute little Jenny who magically appeared with a big smile. Seeing the empty drinks she looked at Jasmine and asked, "can I get you two another round of drinks?"

"Well what do you think FiFi, would you like another drink?" What a decision, Carol could certainly use another drink for liquid courage but that would double her number of swats. She knew she could easily handle 16 swats and another round of drinks at $8 each would double that to 32. It might hurt but she was a tough girl and would take it.

Looking across the table to Jasmine FiFi whispered "Woof".

Jasmine sternly asked, "what was that FiFi, I couldn't hear you."

Responding loud enough for her Mistress and Jenny to hear she barked "Woof!"

Holding up two fingers Jasmine signaled for Jenny to bring another round. "Yes Ma'am, I'm happy to serve you," Jenny said with a smile and headed to the bar. As soon as she placed the order with Jeremy she went to the women's restroom. Hiding in the stall she reached under the short hem of her dress and rubbed the crotch of her black thong panties. They were already warm and moist from lusting over the sexual tension in the booth and her stroking fingers made the cotton panel go from moist to wet.

Not wanting to keep her customer waiting Jenny knew she needed to stop fingering herself and serve their drinks so she stopped before she orgasmed. Then on a whim she pulled her panties down and hid them in her hand. Returning to the bar with her serving platter she grabbed two Old Fashioned's and then plucked an extra cherry from the bar tray and thanked the bartender Jeremy.

Carrying the tray with two drinks, a cherry, and a pair of panties she returned to the corner booth. As she approached Jenny almost dropped the tray. On the floor was an abandoned high heel and it appeared the dominant woman had her leg straight and her foot on the puppy slut's pussy. From the look on FiFi's face the toes were tormenting FiFi's clit. Serving FiFi her drink Jenny said, "it looks like you're enjoying yourself."

In a gasping breath FiFi replied "Woof".

Turning to serve Jasmine Jenny placed her drink down then put her black thong panties with a cherry on the crotch beside it, "I thought you would enjoy a special garnishment with your drink Ma'am."

Brushing the young woman's hand Jasmine smiled, "I see you're working on a big tip, if you're lucky you might get a big knot too." This made Jenny blush and she scampered away.

Returning her now moist toes to her shoe Jasmine said, "I'm glad to see you're willing to push your limits. Your limits will be tested many more times tonight so enjoy your drink. Then lifting her glass she toasted, "to being brave," and FiFi sucked on her straw. Jasmine snatched the cherry off the table and ate it. Grabbing the thong she sniffed it and even gave the wet crotch a lick before tucking them in her purse. Time to find out more about her pet.

"Do you date men?" Jasmine asked.

"Woof"

"Do your dates fuck you?"

Embarrassed because most dates didn't find her attractive enough to sleep with she replied "Ruff"

Hmmm, could she be a Gold Star? "What about blowjobs?"

"Woof" Although her dates thought she was too ugly to fuck they still expected a blowjob or at least a handjob.

Well almost a Gold Star. "Have you ever kissed a woman?"

"Woof" as she had made out a few times in college.

"Do you masturbate with a dildo?"

"Woof"

"Have you fingered your butthole?"

Embarrassed FiFi bowed her head, "Woof"

"Two fingers or toys in your ass?" "Ruff"

They continued sipping their drinks with Carol answering sexual questions but both were anxious to start the main event at Jasmine's house.

"I see you keep staring at my cleavage. Do you want to kiss my breast?"

"Woof!"

"Have you ever licked a pussy?"

"Ruff" Thinking of her aching cunt Jasmine thought about how she would ride her pet's face.

As their glasses emptied Jenny appeared with the check. When Carol saw the bill all the color flushed from her face. The drinks weren't $8 each, they were $18 each! Quick math meant that was 72 swats! She didn't think she could endure six dozen swats on her bare ass. Taking the credit card from Jasmine the young girl went to go process it but 'accidentally' dropped it. Bending over to pick up the card Jenny's little black dress rode up giving the two older women a clear view of her naked pussy.

Turning to look at Carol, Jasmine had a devilish smile and snickered to FiFi, "looks like your ass will be on fire soon." Jenny returned with the card and ticket. On the customer copy she wrote a note, 'I'm ready to serve you anytime. Then her phone number and instead of a little heart she drew a paw print and signed off with a 'Woof'.

Taking the check Jasmine wrote in a generous tip amount and added a note, 'here's your tip, I'll be texting you to give you your Big Knot', then she signed Mistress Jasmine.

Scooting out of the booth they prepared to leave. Carol reached for her panties on the table but Jasmine slapped her hand and said, "leave them." The many after work customers turned heads as they left, it was unclear if they were looking at the dominant woman in the red leather skirt or the meek woman with the red dog collar.

As soon as they exited the door Jasmine reached in her purse and then snapped a leash onto FiFi's collar and led her to her Subaru hatchback. Opening the back end FiFi saw a large pet crate and Jasmine opened the metal door, "crawl in bitch." So began the full on doggy treatment. It was a tight fit and a little awkward but FiFi was finally inside although with little room to move. Her dress had ridden up exposing her bare ass and a hint of her wet pussy lips. Giving her a playful slap Jasmine closed and latched the metal door. The drive to her house was short and she took the turns kind of fast just to torment her pet by bouncing her around in the crate.

OFFICE DISCIPLINE Carol Submits to an Alternate Punishment

Pulling in the garage Jasmine opened the hatch and crate door helping FiFi exit. Carol stood to stretch but Jasmine's firm hands pushed down on her shoulders and put her on all fours like a puppy. Tugging the leash Jasmine led her puppy inside and took a seat on the couch while FiFi waited on the floor. "Puppies don't wear clothes, strip for me." Carol removed her dress and bra, she had already left her panties at the lounge. "Model your chubby body for me," and Carol twirled around shyly displaying her body. "I'm going to have to put my puppy on a diet, look at that poochy belly and fat ass. At least it will be an easy target for my paddle."

Carol blushed in shame, this was turning out just like her dates who that thought she was too ugly to fuck. Jasmine patted the couch "hop up for some cuddle time puppy slut." FiFi eagerly got on the couch and snuggled into her Mistress. Bending her head Jasmine kissed her. "You may use your human hands to unbutton my blouse but soon they will only be puppy paws."

Opening the blouse the red leather corset was revealed with stiff nipples resting on top. With a hand on the back of FiFi's head Jasmine guided her to the erect nipples begging to be worshipped. A lip wrapped around Jasmine's right nipple and sucked as Carol's tongue started teasing the sensitive tip. With a moan of pleasure Jasmine's hands held Carol's head in place.

While her pussy craved Carol's tongue Jasmine knew it was time for punishment. She went to her Toy Box to retrieve ankle cuffs and hand mittens. Taking FiFi's right hand she inserted it in the leather mitten decorated with a puppy paw print. Jasmine secured the strap locking FiFi's hand in place. She repeated the process with FiFi's left paw. Pushing her pet back on the couch she put a leather cuff on her left ankle. Spreading her legs to reveal her shaved pussy Jasmine secured FiFi's right ankle.

"Time to assume the punishment position puppy slut. You're a brave girl, you've consented to 72 swats and it's going to hurt worse than anything you've experienced. Bend over the coffee table so I can secure you." Carol was scared of the punishment but anxious to get it over with. Her front puppy paws were secured to the legs of the table. Then her ankle cuffs were secured widely apart to the other legs.

Going to the Toy Box Jasmine retrieved the heavy leather paddle and held it in front of Carol. "Kiss your implement of punishment." Bowing her head in submission Carol kissed the leather paddle hoping she could bear her punishment. Jasmine rested the paddle on her pet's asscheeks and whispered in her ear, "remember this is the punishment you agreed to, there will be no warm up, the first and the last stroke will be severe to remind you how you screwed up. Remember your safe words but also remember the cost of failing to endure your punishment. Are you ready to begin?"

In a quiet whimper FiFi replied, "Woof"

Holding the paddle Jasmine assumed a firm stance and raised the paddle. Choosing her target she swung down harshly, the impact making her submissive's fat cheeks wobble like jello. A yelp escaped FiFi's mouth but she stiffened her body and endured. Proud of her pup's pain threshold Jasmine did not relent and continued swinging down with painful strokes of the leather paddle.

After a dozen strikes FiFi was in a trance, simply tensing her burning cheeks in anticipation of the next strike of the evil paddle. FiFi had lost count and had no idea how much more punishment she must endure. Jasmine's arm was tired from the effort but she continued on. Her hairy armpits were sweating from the effort and beneath her leather skirt her pussy was on fire from the erotic feeling of domination. As stroke number 48 landed FiFi finally relented and called out "Yellow".

Stopping mid stroke Jasmine set the paddle down. Bending to her pet she whispered in her ear, "so brave, you already took four dozen strokes. Only two dozen to go. But we'll take a break and begin your puppy transformation. Here, kiss the paddle Thank You." FiFi kissed the presented paddle.

Walking to her Toy Box Jasmine retrieved a handful of items. First was the doggy tail that FiFi would later be wearing. A fur tail with a chrome butt plug. She let the fur wander over FiFi's burning cheeks. Out of curiosity Jasmine reached a hand down to the shaved pussy and found it leaking excited juices, thinking this slut really craves submission and pain. FiFi moaned as her burning ass finally felt something gentle. After a few more strokes of the soft fur Jasmine set the tail on the floor for FiFi to stare at and the pet focused on the large chrome plug.

Grasping a handful of hair Jasmine bound up one side in a high pigtail that looked like a dog's ear. She repeated it on the other side. Then she took a permanent marker and started covering FiFi's nose until it was black and looked like a puppy dog. She added a few freckles and whiskers then admired her puppy makeup skills. Lifting FiFi's head she took a picture with her phone and showed it to FiFi, "a collar, a dark nose, puppy paws, doggy ears, as soon as I shove this tail up your ass you'll be the perfect puppy." FiFi liked that she now resembled a puppy dog and then gasped when she looked down and saw the discarded 'Permanent' marker on the floor. Would she forever have a black dog nose?

"This chrome butt plug is pretty big. Do you want me to help stretch your butthole so it slides in easier?" "Woof" Standing Jasmine looked down at her pet, "let me see if I have any vegetables that might be smaller and help prepare you." Searching the kitchen Jasmine found a large cucumber and a good size finger of ginger. She carved the ginger into the shape of a butt plug.

With a devious smile Jasmine presented the vegetables to FiFi describing them as a large cucumber and a slim 'white carrot'. With pleading eyes her gaze landed on the ginger to help stretch her butthole for the furry tail. Jasmine spread the red burning cheeks and spit on the little brown pucker then began to push the ginger inside. It settled into place and wasn't as bad as FiFi expected (yet).

Holding a smaller leather tawse in front of FiFi she asked "would you prefer this smaller instrument for the last two dozen strokes?"

Thinking smaller would be less painful FiFi replied "Woof".

Stroking the tawse across her palm Jasmine informed FiFi, "there will be no 'Yellow' safe word for the rest of this punishment, the only way to stop is to use the 'Red' safe word." Jasmine assumed her stance and when the first strike of the tawse landed FiFi understood her mistake. The smaller piece of leather had a distinctive sting, different from the wide impact of the paddle.

A few more rapid swats landed in succession and FiFi cried out "Ouch, it hurts so bad," but Jasmine didn't care and continued. FiFi also felt a new burning feeling inside her virgin butthole from being figged with the ginger and she found clenching her cheeks for the swats increased the burning sensation in her tight brown hole. She quickly lost count as the pain commanded her full attention. It seemed like the tawse had stung every inch of her large ass and still kept beating her but she closed her eyes and resisted the urge to cry 'Red'. FiFi was crying now and simply waited for the next blow even though Jasmine had finished and stopped beating her. The only way she knew it was over is when the tawse was presented for her to kiss.

OFFICE PET Jasmine Plays with FiFi

Jasmine wiped away her pet's tears, pleased that the permanent marker she used for the doggy nose had not smeared. She would have stroked her hair but it was now bound up on both sides of the puppy slut's head, forming doggy ears. Holding her chin Jasmine gave FiFi a passionate French kiss, then said "good puppy, you were so brave taking your punishment. Now let's get your tail inserted, give the plug a kiss."

FiFi's eyes went wide as she tried to imagine the thick base being pushed into her tight brown pucker. Standing behind FiFi Jasmine looked down and admired her work, the entire ass was a bright shade of red with darker sting marks from the tawse tip. When she placed her hands on the two fleshy cheeks she could feel the heat as she spread FiFi open. Plucking the ginger out Jasmine kissed the dark rosebud and swiped across the hole with her tongue eliciting a moan of pleasure from FiFi. Then she spit on the entrance and inserted a finger to the second knuckle.

Wow, Jasmine thought, this girl is tight. With a bottle of lube she coated her finger and this time slid all the way in, beginning to finger fuck the girl's asshole pushing more and more lube in. When Jasmine pulled out the brown hole winked at her, missing the probing sensation. Then another cold squirt of lube this time followed by two fingers causing FiFi to try and pull away but alas her bound ankles allowed no escape. When her puppy slut was sufficiently lubed and relaxed Jasmine grabbed the tail and began coating it with lube, "time for your tail bitch, relax your butthole and this will be easier, resist and it will hurt, either way the plug's going inside."

The cold contact of the metal tip made FiFi clench tight but her Mistress kept pushing forward and FiFi tried to concentrate on relaxing which made the ever expanding plug's pressure easier to accept. But with every additional bit of insertion she was stretched wider and it went from being uncomfortable to painful and she finally screamed out "Yellow!"

Jasmine stopped pushing and let the partially inserted plug quickly push its way out leaving FiFi feeling empty. "You were so close pet, but don't worry, we'll start over and keep trying until you've taken it." Letting her pet relax Jasmine returned to fingering her asshole applying more lube. This time two lubed fingers easily slipped in and now as Mistress finger fucked FiFi her puppy slut pushed back with her ass to get more finger depth instead of pulling away. "Let's try again," and with fresh lube the plug was pushed part way in then the pressure resumed.

With slow steady pressure Jasmine kept pushing, pleased that it was almost in she was disappointed when she heard FiFi cry out, "Stop, it's too big."

But Jasmine didn't stop, "sorry my little pet, that's not a safe word," and while FiFi tried to form the correct safe word Jasmine gave a final push and FiFi's tight pucker settled in around the narrow base. She relaxed as the stretching sensation was gone, replaced now by a full sensation in her core.

Lost in so many sensations FiFi barely noticed as the ropes on her ankle cuffs and wrists were released. "You may stand like a girl and stretch your arms and legs for three minutes while I fix us some drinks, then it will be Puppy Play time." The red heels clicked as Jasmine entered the kitchen. She prepared a shaker of Old Fashioned's and poured one into a crystal glass and a second into a dog bowl.

Jasmine had assumed the heat between her legs was from the excitement of beating her submissive but then realized the red leather skirt had also trapped heat inside. Shedding the skirt she let her fingers stroke across her panties and felt the moistness of her excitement. Resisting the urge to further stimulate herself she grabbed the glass and bowl. Hearing the click of the heels on the kitchen floor again as her Mistress returned FiFi dropped to her hands and knees, ready to be a good puppy dog.

Setting the bowl on the floor a smile spread across FiFi's face as she saw her new name painted on the bowl and she wagged her tail to show her excitement. Lapping at the bowl the bourbon warmed her soul in a comforting way. Sitting on the couch Jasmine sipped her drink as she looked down and admired her creation. Once finished FiFi looked up to her Mistress, her face a bit messy from being inside the bowl. Kicking off her heels Jasmine used her hose covered feet to wipe her pet clean then presented her toes to FiFi to lick and worship.

"Congratulations FiFi, for taking your punishment so well you've earned additional dog tags," and FiFi lifted her neck up so the new tags could be added to her collar. Jasmine shook her head as she held the first dog tag in front of FiFi to read. Dangling from a strangely shaped piece of metal and small chain was another bone shaped dog tag that read 'Property of Mistress Jasmine'. Reaching down Jasmine grabbed a nipple and began manipulating it, causing it to swell with excitement and then suddenly gave it a painful pinch.

This caused FiFi to shout, "Ouch!"

With a slap across her pet's face Jasmine sternly warned her, "no more human words, don't you remember?"

Ashamed of her mistake FiFi replied "Woof".

Returning to the sore nipple Jasmine prepared to attach the new dog tag, opening the metal clamp and covering the swollen nub she then began to tighten the clamp. While not as painful as her punishment spanking the pain was ramping up with each twist of the clamp. Soon tears were welling up just as the nipple clamp was fully tight. With a painful tug to assure it was tight Jasmine then grabbed the next dog tag to present. The bone shaped metal read 'Puppy Slut' and it too was attached to a horrid clamp with biting teeth. Fingers manipulated the other nipple bringing it to erectness to receive the clamp. Knowing what to expect now FiFi tried to go into a mental trance so she could endure the pain better. She was brought back to reality when Jasmine gave a sharp tug to assure the dog tag was securely attached.

Her nipples throbbed with building pain as FiFi looked up into her Mistress's eyes. Jasmine spread her thighs and looked down, "you know doggies like to sniff things. Do you see anything you would like to sniff?"

Staring at the black panties with the embroidered word 'Mistress' FiFi yelped "Woof" as she buried her face into the crotch of the panties. Sniffing deeply her nose was filled with the most erotic scent. Carol had often sniffed and licked her own fingers when she masturbated but Mistress somehow smelled different and better. Curious if Mistress would taste different she extended her tongue and tasted the moist fabric. Wow! The taste was amazing and if her hands had not been bound inside the puppy paw leather mitts she would have ripped off the panties and plunged her tongue into the waiting pussy. Jasmine also was enjoying the tongue and wanted to rip off her panties too.

Resisting the urge to have her naked pussy licked Jasmine pushed her lapping pet away with her foot. She snapped the leash to the collar and stood to walk her pet around. Standing she tugged on the leash saying "heel" and began walking her puppy. It was awkward for FiFi initially to adjust to walking on her hands and knees. The leather mitts on her hands actually helped plus they looked so cute with the painted paw prints. The pair settled into a rhythm, both enjoying their role in this Domme/sub scenario.

As they passed the bathroom Jasmine pulled the door close, "I better remember to keep this closed so my puppy doesn't try to drink water out of the toilet." Then with a tug she continued their walk. When they entered the kitchen the hard floor was uncomfortable for FiFi's knees. Jasmine bent over to open a cabinet and FiFi stared with lust at her Mistress's well formed ass. Those thoughts quickly disappeared when a box labeled 'Bacon Flavored Dog Treats' was retrieved. With a tug of the leash they returned to the living room. Opening the box Jasmine grabbed a treat and presented it, "good job FiFi" patting her head as FiFi chewed her treat. Surprisingly the bacon treat tasted really good.

"Time for more sniffing," and the excited puppy moved her face towards the pussy she craved. But a jerk of the leash pulled her head back. "There's something else doggies like to sniff," and Jasmine got on the couch facing the back, her knees on the cushion presenting her ass to be sniffed. Once she felt FiFi's nose against her panty covered ass she let her have a few sniffs and then reached back and lowered her panties so he naked ass was exposed and the crack leading to her puckered rosebud was revealed.

Pushing forward FiFi nuzzled her nose into the crack until she was sniffing the musky scented hole. Breathing deep she enjoyed the smell when there was a sudden 'Pfffft' and a small fart escaped. She jerked away but then felt a sharp tug on her leash. "How dare you pull away when I allow you to worship my body. Get your nose back on my asshole and if you pull away again I will teach you the true meaning of brown nose." Another tug of the leash brought FiFi back in and this time Jasmine maintained a hold on the leash making sure her pets nose was fully trapped between her asscheeks. She could feel each breath on her tight brown hole.

The first little fart had been an unexpected accident but now Jasmine was determined to humiliate her puppy slut with a big, stinky one. She allowed her belly to start working up a second fart while she enjoyed the sniffing nose. Then she felt it coming and firmly grasped the leash as her butthole relaxed and a loud fart escaped, 'Pffffffffft'. It was long and it stunk. Jasmine could smell it herself and wrinkled her nose, she couldn't imagine how disgusting it must be for FiFi with her nose buried so deep. Even if FiFi had wanted to pull away the leash had her anchored in place. She continued to breathe in the disgusting smell relishing in the humiliation of doing things she didn't desire or crave just to prove her submissiveness to Mistress. She felt lucky it was a dry fart or she might have actually ended up with a brown nose.

The tension on the leash relaxed and FiFi was able to get a few breaths of fresh air. "You know what else dogs like to do?" Mistress asked.

FiFi replied No with a "Ruff".

Laughing at her deviousness Mistress told her puppy slut, "doggies like to lick asses too. Let me feel your tongue now." A moan escaped her lips as Mistress felt her submissive drag her tongue up and down the crack of her ass, moisture dripping onto her puckered hole. Reaching back with her hands she spread her cheeks allowing her pet full access. Another moan as the tip of FiFi's tongue slid over each ridge and slipped into each valley of her puckered rosebud. FiFi was surprised that the taste was good in a strange sort of way, certainly not what she had expected. She began lapping away with her tongue trying to bring Mistress pleasure. With passion taking her over Jasmine desired even more.

Mistress spread her cheeks wider, "show me how long that puppy tongue is. Plunge it in deep and tongue fuck my ass." Looking at the presented hole FiFi wondered if she was ready for this. The wider stretch exposed a dark pink hole nestled inside the brown ring, the same hole that had farted on her nose. Wanting to worship and please Mistress she gave a tentative lick, the taste was similar to the outer ring but more intense, and still desirable. So with renewed enthusiasm she buried her face deep and plunged her tongue inside. There was resistance until Mistress relaxed and then FiFi was able to go deeper with her puppy tongue. She began tongue fucking the tight hole trying to go deeper each time. When fully inside she would wiggle her tongue before pulling back, causing Mistress to moan with passion.

Wanting her first orgasm to be with her pet's face buried in her pussy Jasmine pulled away and left FiFi with her tongue hanging out. Turning around Jasmine cupped FiFi's chin and kissed her deeply, tasting a bit of her own dark flavor on her pet's tongue. Reaching down she found her puppy's pussy was still soaking wet, not only does she crave pain, she craves humiliation. "Time for more training," and Mistress walked to the middle of the room snapping her fingers and pointing at her feet. FiFi quickly crawled to the spot and awaited her orders.

"Lay down" and FiFi dropped all the way down and was rewarded with a bacon treat.

"Sit" and FiFi sat on her back haunches getting another treat.

"Speak" and the room was filled with "Woof" "Woof" "Woof" and then eating another treat.

"Roll over" and FiFi was now on her back. Rubbing her poochy belly Mistress commented, "we're going to have to put puppy on a diet." Then to humiliate her submissive with some body shaming she shook the fat tummy, "no wonder you could never get a man to fuck you with this fat belly." Carol almost started to cry, ashamed of her body and knowing she wasn't sexy or desirable.

"Don't worry puppy slut, Mistress has a special strap on and will give your cunt a thorough fucking," pushing two fingers inside Carol to emphasize her point. She presented the wet fingers to FiFi to lick clean, tasting her own cunt juice. Now massaging her pet's boobs, "too bad your diet will cause these saggy tits to shrink even smaller, maybe we'll have to get you implants so you can have big sexy boobs like mine," then she grabbed the dog tags attached to the nipple clamps and pulled up.

Screaming in pain Carol shouted, "Oh My God!"

Leaning down Jasmine whispered in FiFi's ear, "you are earning another punishment session if you keep using human words. I have a solution for the moment," then bit her ear lobe. Straddling her pet's face Jasmine lowered her panty covered crotch onto her. Settling into position, facesitting her sub, feeling a warm breath on the gusset of her crotch and a nose nestled in the silky fabric that had bunched up in her asscrack. This time when Mistress pulled up on the nipple clamps there were no human words, just muffled whimpering. Releasing the nipples she gave a couple slaps across the boobs as a preview of her plans for later. The way her sub flinched meant the punishment of her tits later would be painful for the sub and entertaining for the Domme.

Mistress lifted slightly to give FiFi a quick breath and then settled back onto her face. Mixing pleasure and pain Mistress massaged the tiny tits then let her fingers drift to the armpits and tickled. This produced some pleasurable squirming under her crotch and Mistress may have felt a bit of tongue licking. It was certain her sub was getting some pussy flavor as Mistress was leaking heavily into her panties. Moving her hands down she pinched a couple folds of belly fat then began ticking. Not a gentle tickle but a serious one that had FiFi squirming and bucking beneath her ass. FiFi reacted so dramatically to the tickling that Mistress lost her balance and slipped off Carol's face.

Walking back to take a seat on the couch Mistress snapped her fingers and ordered, "Come." FiFi crawled over and knelt at her feet. "Time for a game of fetch," then she picked up the plastic dog bone off the table and threw it across the room. "Fetch" Scurrying across the room FiFi found the bone. Realizing she couldn't carry it with her puppy paws she used her mouth to retrieve the bone and brought it back to Mistress.

Taking the bone from her pet she slid it inside her panties and rubbed it along her pussy lips. It came out glistening wet with juices, "a little flavor treat puppy slut. Fetch!" The bone flew across the room. She repeated this a couple more times then got an idea. Standing Mistress slid the bone into her panties, only this time down the back. Rubbing it over her asshole she looked down at FiFi. "I thought I would add a little scent for you to sniff with your nose. Fetch!" and the bone flew again. Finding it FiFi made a show of sniffing the bone while wagging her tail.

Returning with the bone in her mouth Mistress ordered, " Sit. You look thirsty, let me get you a drink." Picking up the doggie bowl Mistress went to the kitchen and filled it full with water. While there she grabbed a can of dog food too. She set the bowl of water and can of unopened dog food in front of FiFi then took the bone out of FiFi's mouth, "drink up. Do it quick as I have a special treat for you." Not wanting to disobey FiFi bowed her head and started drinking, she didn't think her ass could another punishment spanking.

Mistress bent down to her drinking puppy slut and lifted her tail for inspection. The bald pussy of her pet had swollen lips that glistened with flowing juices and her engorged clit extended out begging for attention. Smiling Mistress knew that needy clit would soon be getting attention. She slid two fingers inside and pulling them out they were soaking wet. "My God FiFi, you are a bitch in heat! Does everything I do to you excite you? Punishment? Worshipping me? Humiliation?"

Lifting her wet face from the bowl FiFi replied, "Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof!" Then she bowed her head and kept drinking as quickly as she could from the full bowl of water. Lifting the puppy tail sticking out of FiFi's ass Mistress grabbed the plastic dog bone and stuffed it in the puppy slut's pussy. The sudden intrusion caused FiFi to gulp too much water and gag, coughing to keep from choking, then returning to her task. Taking a seat on the couch Jasmine gently stroked the crotch of her moist panties thinking to herself that she needed an orgasm, and soon!

OFFICE SNACKS Carol gets to eat a snack

Lapping up the last of the water FiFi proudly looked up at her masturbating Mistress, her face wet from the messy task. Taking Carol's discarded dress Jasmine wiped her face dry. Sitting back on the couch she crossed her legs and with a stocking covered foot began tapping the top of the dog food can. "I've got a tasty treat for you, are you hungry?"

Apprehensively FiFi looked at the can in front of her and the tapping toe. She had not eaten since lunch except for the doggie treats she earned. But could she eat dog food? It would be so humiliating but could it be worse than what she had already endured? She hadn't ever dreamed she would rim someone's asshole but had put her tongue deep inside Mistress. Deciding pleasing Mistress was her priority she decided to consent to eating the treat being offered and timidly answered yes, "Woof"

"Prove it puppy slut, worship my foot and show me how hungry you are." Bowing her head she licked the stocking Mistress had worn all day at work. Was this the same one that had stroked her pussy under the table at the lounge? She didn't care because either way this is what she desired. Satisfied with her performance Mistress parted her thighs, "you may worship my thighs now if you wish." Eagerly FiFi's tongue traced up her legs and began licking, first along the stockings, then higher on the exposed flesh above the stockings, close enough to smell the sexy excitement emanating from the black panties. Unable to control her desire Mistress grabbed the puppy ears and pulled FiFi's face into the crotch of her panties. She could feel a lapping tongue through the fabric but it wasn't enough.

Standing Mistress quickly stripped off her panties exposing her hairy bush then collapsed on the couch with her legs spread wide. Seeing her purse on the couch she reached in and grabbed the black thong panties the young waitress at the lounge gave her, inhaling the scent and tasting the dried crust on the crotch. No orders were necessary as her puppy slut immediately dived into her pussy and started licking. For being inexperienced Carol was doing a wonderful job, or maybe Jasmine was just super horny. As her juices flowed Carol lapped up every drop. She started tongue fucking the pink tunnel as her nose bumped against Jasmine's aching clit.

She couldn't get enough! Carol thought to herself how wonderful Jasmine tasted. While Carol had licked her own wet fingers before somehow this was tastier and so much sexier. Why had she waited so long to eat a lesbian pussy? It was so much more intimate than the blowjobs she had given. Remembering all the lesbian porn she had watched Carol endeavored to please her Mistress. Looking up she saw Jasmine's eyes rolling back in her head. Moving up from the leaking pussy Carol wrapped her lips around the begging clit and flicked it with her tongue.

Jasmine breast were heaving as she twisted her own nipples. Maybe she could keep Carol as her full time cunt licker. It would make lunch breaks at her desk enjoyable. Then Carol gave a little nip with her teeth to Jasmine's clit followed by sucking lips and a flicking tongue putting Jasmine over the edge. She grabbed FiFi's puppy ears and held her tight to her cunt as she rode the wave of her orgasm. She had never been a squirter but this time was so much more intense than any time prior.

While Carol swallowed some cum even more squirted over her face. At last Jasmine released her grip on her puppy slut and collapsed enjoying the post orgasmic high. Was this one so good because of Carol's tongue? Could it be the puppy role play? What about the power of punishing her submissive? Maybe all the above. Jasmine closed her eyes and relived the evening's events so far.

OFFICE RESTROOM Potty Time

While her Mistress was almost passed out and immobile FiFi realized she needed to pee. She crawled to the bathroom but remembered the door was closed. With her bound puppy paws she tried to open the door but could not get a solid grip on the handle. She tried her mouth, opening wide as if giving a blowjob but the handle was too big. Her bladder was screaming for release and FiFi was getting desperate. Crawling back she knelt before Mistress and pawed at her leg while whimpering to get her attention. Waking from her daze Mistress asked "what does puppy slut need?" FiFi crawled back to the bathroom door and bumped it with her nose. "Does FiFi need to go potty?"

Desperately FiFi yelped a "Woof".

Laughing Mistress informed her sub, "silly puppy, doggies don't use toilets, they pee and poop outside." Crawling as quickly as she could FiFi went to the patio door and pawed at the glass. "Okay, but first I want to start some water for some hot tea," and Mistress ignored the puppy squirming at the glass door. As she returned from the kitchen she walked slowly forcing her pet to wait.

"Hurry Mistress, I have to pee right now!" and then it happened just as Mistress arrived, FiFi couldn't hold it any longer and a little squirt of pee escaped and made a puddle on the wood floor. She was able to stop the full flow (for now) but the mistake had already been made.

"Well it's obvious my puppy slut needs potty trained. Do you know how puppies are potty trained?"

Shaking her head FiFi replied No with a, "Ruff".

Roughly grabbing her pet by the scruff of her neck she rubbed her nose in the puddle of piss. "You're lucky you didn't poop and have your nose rubbed in it." Then she went to the couch and retrieved Carol's crumpled dress and used it to mop up the mess.

The little squirt had not relieved her bladder, in fact it almost made the desperation worse but Mistress seemed in no hurry. She explained the rules. "Puppies always sniff around before pissing so I want you to crawl to all four corners of the backyard and sniff before choosing a spot. Be careful as you crawl so you don't get poop on your paws, sometimes the neighbor's dog craps in my yard. Paw at the door when you're done and I'll let you back in." Finally the door was opened and FiFi rushed out as fast as she could crawl on four paws.

Thankfully the sun had set so it was dark, but that also meant it was cold and her naked skin soon felt the chill. She made it to the first corner and sniffed then started to hurry to the next corner, halfway there a trickle of pee ran down her leg but again she stopped the flow. On her way to the third corner she felt her knee land in something moist and was afraid she found dog shit, but didn't smell anything. Upon reaching the fourth corner she quickly sniffed and then headed to the center of the yard finding a comfortable spot to squat.

Just as she lowered her pussy to piss bright flood lights turned on illuminating her naked body. Her pee hole clamped tightly shut as she was terrified someone would see her naked body and watch her piss. Hoping they were motion activated lights she stayed as still as possible, mid squat, and waited. But the lights never went out and she could wait no longer. A strong stream of piss began, drops sparkling in the light and splashing onto her thighs.

At last she was finished and shamefully crawled back to the patio door. Standing behind the glass Mistress sipped her hot tea. Embarrassed and shivering from the cold FiFi pawed at the door begged to be let in. Mistress reached over and switched off the lights making FiFi realize the humiliation of her illuminated toilet outdoors was planned. Opening the door Mistress snapped her fingers and pointed at the floor saying "sit" and FiFi assumed her position as ordered. Looking down Mistress scolded her, "look at you, you're a mess. Piss running down your leg, grass all over, and is that dog crap on your knee?" Bowing her head in shame FiFi just shivered on the floor.

Taking Carol's dress that had been used to mop the floor Mistress wiped away the grass making green stains on the dress. Carol held back tears, the dress was so expensive and she had bought it specially for what she thought was going to be a romantic date at the Bourbon Barrel Lounge with Jasmine. Mistress wiped the piss that had splashed on FiFi's thighs. Wiping FiFi's pussy Mistress wondered if the shaved cunt was wet from piss or her puppy slut's never ending lust. Lifting the left leg she wiped away the brown smear on the knee. Holding the dress to FiFi's puppy nose she asked, "does this smell like dog shit?"

Sniffing twice FiFi determined it was mud and with relief replied No, "Ruff".

"You look so cold, let's get you warmed up." Mistress snapped the leash to the collar and led FiFi to the laundry room where she saw her destination. A wire dog kennel with a wadded up blanket. Opening the door Mistress smacked her ass, "crawl in and snuggle up in that blanket. Sorry it smells like dog but sometimes I dog sit for my neighbor, although the smell seems appropriate for my new puppy. I'll go make you a warm drink." With that she closed the door and locked it, turning off the light and leaving FiFi in the dark to contemplate her fate.

Mistress found the dog bowl and emptied the remaining water. Putting the bowl on the floor Mistress squatted and filled the bowl with warm golden liquid for her puppy slut. She looked around for a tissue to wipe her hairy bush with and didn't see one and then out of curiosity wiped it with her bare hand. Then she decided to bring her wet fingers to her mouth and tasted what she was going to serve FiFi. Carrying the bowl to the laundry room she had to be careful as it was really full.

Opening the kennel door she placed the bowl inside. FiFi poked her head out of the smelly blanket and looked at the bowl. "I brought you a drink to help warm you up, drink it while it's still hot." Lowering her head FiFi's puppy nose immediately recognized the scent, Mistress had filled her bowl with warm golden nectar. Without hesitation she extended her tongue and started lapping up the gift. Mistress smiled at how quickly the puppy training was progressing.

OFFICE EQUIPMENT Time for the Knot

Opening her Toy Box Jasmine was excited about the upcoming play session. She found the leather strap on harness that was her favorite. It was very secure which allowed for vigorous thrusting and it allowed for two internal attachments for her pleasure, a butt plug and a vibrating vaginal insert. She set aside the butt plug and secured the vibrating dildo. Stepping into the harness she pulled it up her thighs. There was no need to lubricate the internal dildo as she was still soaking wet, so it slid in easily. She resisted the urge to turn on the vibrator, there would be time for that when she was fucking FiFi.

Then she grabbed her new purchase, The Big Knot. Holding the tip in her hand it was impressive and when she slid her hand midway down to where the knot flared out she realized she could not fully wrap her fingers around it. Attaching it to the harness she tested that it was seated securely. Looking down at the knotted dildo jutting out from her hairy bush it all looked so realistic, perfect for breeding her puppy slut.

Walking back to the laundry room she noticed the knot dildo bounced up and down like a real dick. Passing through the living room she picked up Carol's stained dress. Upon arriving she stood in front of the kennel and ordered FiFi to hurry up and finish her bowl, then shaking her hips she presented The Big Knot. Lapping up the last of Mistress's piss FiFi looked up and gasped. Piss dripped off her face as she took in the length and girth of the strap on.

Opening the cage door Mistress used Carol's dress dress to wipe off the pissy face, further staining the now ruined dress. "If you're ready to be bred kiss the tip." Leaning forward FiFi planted a kiss on the tip. "Now suck the shaft." Opening her mouth she took the shaft into her mouth, sliding down until it hit the back of her throat and her lips met the knot which was too big to take into her mouth. "Now lick the knot that I'm going to use to stretch out your cunt." FiFi's tongue licked the knot, wondering how it would even fit in her virgin pussy. Sure she had masturbated with dildos, but never anything this long or thick.

"Time to get fucked like the bitch dog you are," and then Mistress harshly tugged on the leash dragging her puppy slut behind her. Pointing to the floor she said "Kneel with your head down." As FiFi assumed the position Mistress grabbed one paw and attached it to the D ring on her collar, then the other paw. This forced FiFi to keep her head down on the floor and this caused her ass to jut out higher. With a finger she tested her target and found FiFi's cunt was still soaking wet with excitement. Flipping on the switch for her internal vibrator Mistress lined up the head. "Ready for me to breed your puppy pussy?"

Without hesitation FiFi barked "WOOF!" and wagged her puppy tail.

Thrusting her hips forward the tip penetrated and the next two inches easily slid in. Flipping the butt plug puppy tail out of her way Mistress began rocking her hips and fucking her puppy slut. FiFi moaned with pleasure as well as Mistress did as her internal vibrator was fueling her passion. A few times she thrust extra hard but when the thick knot met the pussy entrance she was denied going deeper. Grabbing the bottle of lube she coated the knot making it slippery. Grasping her puppy's hips she pressed forward applying steady firm pressure. The tight pussy resisted but Mistress forced her way forward. FiFi screamed in pain and tried to pull away but Mistress was not deterred and got the thick knot halfway in before FiFi shouted "Yellow". Pulling out completely Mistress rubbed her puppy's back.

Licking her neck Mistress moved up and whispered in Carol's ear, "I saw the videos in your Puppy Love file. Do you still want me to take your virginity with The Big Knot?"

With a tentative voice FiFi replied, "Woof".

Sticking her tongue in FiFi's ear Mistress whispered, "let's try a different approach to get this doggy dick up your cunt so I can still breed my bitch."

More enthusiastically FiFi replied, "Woof, Woof".

"First we'll make more room and remove your tail, that chrome plug is taking up some space back there." Mistress tugged on the tail but it seemed stuck. "You'll have to relax for the bulge of the plug to exit." Taking a deep breath and exhaling Carol relaxed her anal muscles and Jasmine tugged again and the tight anal ring expanded with more chrome appearing and once the widest part of the plug passed the rest quickly exited. "Kiss the tip of your tail goodbye FiFi," and her puppy put her lips to the still warm plug and kissed. Grabbing Carol's soiled dress Mistress wiped the butt plug clean, further adding to the litany of shame on the fabric. Suddenly FiFi felt empty.

"I'm going to let you control the entry of the knot by being on top and gradually lowering yourself onto the knot at the speed you choose." FiFi was confused as she watched Mistress use a small ladder to remove two hanging house plants. Then she threaded two cables through the robust eye bolts, "My ex-husband Tyson had these installed for a sex swing. The cables support your full weight and he engineered them to be height adjustable depending on which of my three holes he chose to use. And if I could take his big black cock up my ass, we will make that knot fit in your cunt."

Going to the toy chest Mistress returned with two pieces of leather. Removing the puppy paw mitts FiFi instead found her wrist inside a pair of suspension wrists cuffs which were snapped onto the ends of the cables. Grabbing her phone Mistress opened an App and activated a wrench which raised FiFi's arms into the air.

Mistress approached her hanging puppy slut and their tongues tangled in a passionate French Kiss the strap on dildo was nestled between their bellies. Reaching down Mistress slid two fingers into FiFi's gaping pussy and after a couple strokes added a third finger. Amazingly her pussy easily stretched to receive it. After a couple minutes Mistress inserted a fourth finger and with a firm but gentle push it slid in. "That's four fingers in your pussy, next step would be a fist. I think you're ready to try the knot again." Jasmine laid down on the floor between FiFi's legs, the strap on knot dildo pointing straight up, then manipulated the App on her phone. The winch motor whirred and FiFi was being lowered by the cables.

Soon the tip of the strap on was brushing against FiFi's pussy lips. Then FiFi realized her body weight was supported by her hands and she controlled her own descent. With a wiggle of her hips she took the first inch inside. Her pussy was hungry for cock and she immediately lowered herself onto the first four inches, partially fulfilling her need, until her lips met the start of the thick knot. Now the moment of truth and it was all in her control, no safe word was needed.

With a deep breath and an exhale FiFi relaxed her puppy pussy and lowered herself onto the first inch of the knot bulge. After a moment to adjust to the feeling she took another inch. Looking up at her pet Mistress encouraged her, "you're almost there FiFi, fulfill your fantasy," and gave her pet's clit a little tweak.

Another inch sunk in then FiFi whimpered, "I can't, I can't, it won't fit."

Knowing her pet could do it and just needed some encouragement Mistress told her, "Yes you can, just do it." Reaching up Mistress grabbed the small chains hanging from the nipple clamps and she jerked. Pain shot through FiFi's sore nipples and she forgot the pain in her cunt, dropping down and taking the rest of the knot inside. When her arms finally relaxed FiFi was bottomed out on the dildo and could feel Mistress's hairy bush brushing against her shaved pussy lips.

"Oh my God Mistress, thank you!" Then finding renewed strength in her arms she lifted up and dropped back down, riding the doggy dick and fucking herself. It was no longer tentative and slow, she was riding the strap on like a whore, bouncing up and down. Mistress tugged the nipple clamps again and this time FiFi screamed with passion. This was so erotic and the whole scene was fueling Mistress's passion helped by the vibrating insert that was nestled inside her own pussy. Taking FiFi's engorged clit between her fingers she began manipulating it causing FiFi to buck up and down with an approaching orgasm.

Then FiFi was cumming. Cumming Hard! Her mouth opened and the room was filled with the sound of her passion, not a scream, rather it was a puppy HOWLing. Her body shook with excitement and she rode the wave of pleasure as her pussy spasmed around the knot. FiFi's entire body shook and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. This was better than any video she had watched.

Releasing more cable Jasmine allowed Carol to lie down on top of her and gave her a hug. She would have kissed her too but Carol was too exhausted to do anything. As she recovered Carol squirmed a bit, slowly removing the knot buried in her pussy and as the flare of the knot exited the remaining four inches of the tip quickly slid out.

OFFICE PERSONNEL Jasmine gives Carol a PIP (performance improvement plan)

With a slap on the ass Mistress ordered FiFi, "time to stand up," and she also activated the winch pulling FiFi's arms above her head. FiFi looked confused wondering what was happening next. Mistress walked to her Toy Box and retrieved a leather flogger and also slipped into her heels. Reaching between her legs she turned off the vibratory inside her pussy, she wanted all her excitement to come from punishing her submissive.

FiFi's body started shaking, not in passion like her orgasm, it was caused by fear of what she saw. Before her stood a Domme straight out of a BDSM porn video. From the bottom were her feet in red high heels clicking on the hardwood and as her eyes traced up the toned legs FiFi saw a large black bush with a knot dildo protruding erectly. A red leather corset wrapped around Mistress's middle and supported a pair of DD breast with exposed nipples. In her hand Mistress held a flogger with a couple dozen heavy leather tresses. Her hair was pulled back in a severe bun and the scariest part was her face. It wasn't mean or threatening, rather she was smiling, this Mistress planned to enjoy herself.

Rather than speaking, Mistress finished preparing her puppy slut for punishment. First FiFi's ankle cuffs were attached to a spreader bar that seemed a little too wide. With her phone App Mistress created tension on the cables raising the bound wrist so her sub's body was bound spread eagle with her weight evenly balanced between her feet and wrist. Circling her prey Mistress dragged the flogger along exposed flesh making FiFi realized her entire naked body was exposed. Stopping in front Mistress asked, "are you ready for your punishment puppy slut?"

"But Mistress Jasmine, you already punished me with the spanking when we arrived," FiFi whimpered in fear.

Resting the heavy flogger over her sub's shoulder Mistress tugged on the nipple clamp chains to focus her sub's attention, "silly girl, this isn't an Office Discipline punishment like before. This is for your failure to follow rules at my Puppy Obedience School. Multiple times as a puppy you used human words which was clearly against the rules. Now I will punish you so you don't repeat the mistake." Adding more tension to the nipple clamp chains she asked, "are you ready?"

With quiet hesitation FiFi replied, "Woof"

Putting a finger in FiFi's loose cunt she found it still wet with desire. Stuffing the wet finger in the puppy slut's mouth, "I see you're still a bitch in heat. You must be looking forward to this punishment."

Sucking her juices off the finger FiFi reluctantly whispered "Woof".

With an evil smile Mistress said, "As a reminder, this will be full force punishment from the beginning, none of those gentle erotic strikes like in those naughty porn videos you masturbate to." Playfully spanking her ass with a hand Mistress asked, "is your ass ready for another punishment?"

There was a quick response No, "Ruff"

Mistress continued circling dragging the leather over her skin, playing with her sub's mind, letting the fear intensify the punishment. Stopping with her hand resting on the nipple clamp chains, "should we take these two dog tags off and add them to your collar?"

Wishing to have the torturous clamps removed FiFi quickly responded, "Woof".

Mistress smiled as her sub was falling into her trap. She removed the clamps and transferred the dog tags to the collar. With a finger she flicked them and they jingled nicely, they will make a playful sound as her sub squirms during punishment. As the blood returned to FiFi's freed nipples they began to tingle followed soon by a stinging sensation and she started to whimper wishing her hands were free to massage them. "Oh dear," Mistress smiled, "that looks uncomfortable, let me help you dear." Sympathetically Mistress wrapped her lips around a nipple kissing it and gently suckling to give her sub comfort while her hand massaged the other side. As the pain was easing she switched sides and what had been painful was now pleasurable making FiFi moan with pleasure.

Holding the flogger again, "I've been thinking about your transgression and have determined you should get one strike for each time you spoke like a human. I'm sure you forgot how many times you disobeyed me but I remember and will stop when you're properly punished. Does that sound fair to you pet?"

Having no real choice FiFi agreed, "Woof".

Dragging the leather tails across her flesh as she circled again, "and I remember how you like the combination of pleasure and pain, like when you didn't think you could take The Big Knot but had a life changing orgasm or when you thought the butt plug wouldn't fit but wagged your tail once it was seated in your ass. Aren't you glad you trusted Mistresses wisdom?"

"Woof".

Standing in front and massaging her sagging boobs, "and do you still trust Mistress?"

Confused but agreeing FiFi replied "Woof".

Standing before the hanging sub Mistress swung the flogger through the air in a dramatic demonstration created a Whoosh sound. "Remember I'll be stopping once we reach the count. Let's begin!" Before FiFi could answer 'woof' or 'ruff' the flogger was in the air with its tresses flying towards her body. She screamed when the leather landed on both her saggy B cup tits at the same time and the group of dog tags on her collar jingled. "Just like you asked for, pleasure and pain," as the next strike landed, once again covering both tits.

Jasmine's arm was tired from the spanking earlier and the heavy flogger was taking its toll and she was glad there were only nine total although FiFi didn't know the number. Instead of hitting both tits Mistress concentrated her aim on the right tit for the next two. Then it was two swipes of the flogger on the left tit. This was having a profound effect on FiFi and her nipples still burned from the removed clamps now compounded by the leather tails. She had no idea how many more lashes were to come and was unsure if she could endure much more. Summoning her strength Mistress prepared for the seventh stroke planning to hit both tits at the same time. The whoosh sound echoed as the leather tresses rippled on their way to the twin targets. On impact two of the tresses somehow twisted, capturing a nipple in their grip, and painfully pulling it as the heavy leather fell away.

The sensation was too much and FiFi screamed, "RED!!!"

Lowering the flogger Mistress stepped to her submissive and hugged her. A quick kiss then she whispered in her ear, "you were so close and only had two more swipes to go. I'm feeling generous and there will be no more punishment for using human words." Lifting the flogger to FiFi's lips Mistress ordered, "kiss the flogger thank you." Defiantly FiFi turned her head and refused.

"So you're going to disobey me and be stubborn. You'll regret that decision. You realize you still have one more punishment coming for using safe words, that would be three Yellows and your recently uttered Red. Since you've already used the Red safe word once, the next Red will result in me meeting with HR Monday morning. Would you like me to help you avoid getting fired?"

Strangely even after enduring punishment FiFi was still excited and lustily watched Mistress's naked ass while she walked to the toy box. FiFi wondered if she would be worshipping that ass with her tongue again. Mistress returned with a crop swinging in one hand and two leather items dangling from their straps. She held up a ball gag in front of her sub, "I can gag you with this so you don't scream out another Red. Would you like me to gag you?"

Remembering her recent punishment for using human words FiFi responded, "Woof", knowing she couldn't afford to lose her job.

Grabbing her phone Mistress started a video, "I need your verbal consent to accept the crop for this final punishment as you won't be able to stop it with the Red safe word while gagged. Use your human words."

FiFi's mind was reeling with confusion. Her body had bravely endured physical punishments all evening but somehow Mistress knew how to push her buttons and enhance each punishment with mental anguish. Summoning what little courage she could FiFi decided to preserve her job. In a reticent voice she looked into the camera, "please Mistress Jasmine use your crop to punish me for three Yellows and one Red. Please gag me so I don't accidentally utter a second Red. You have my consent," and she bowed her head in resignation. Then a final thought before the video ended, "Thank You Mistress Jasmine for allowing me to consent," and she opened her mouth to accept the gag.

Lifting the first strappy leather object FiFi saw a large rubber ball. Mistress held the ball to her mouth and FiFi opened up but it wasn't wide enough. The ball was huge and reminded her of the knot dildo that had been pushed into her cunt. With an extra firm push the ball settled in and Mistress went behind her puppy slut and secured the strap, silencing her coworker. While behind her Mistress deviously introduced the blindfold. As her vision went black FiFi realized she had know idea what would happen during her final punishment with the crop. "Here, enjoy my scent and Jasmine put her sex stained panties over her submissives face, settling the crotch over her nose. All senses were almost gone, blinded by the cover over her eyes, only tasting the rubber ball filling her mouth, her nose could smell the glorious scent of her Mistress's pussy, and her body would not feel any touch until the first lash of the crop landed.

"Long ago in China they would use a bamboo cane to beat the soles of prisoners feet as punishment. It was called Bastinado." The winch whirred as FiFi was raised higher until she was standing on only her toes, her feet looked like those of a stripper in six inch heels. Mistress used the tip of the crop to gently tickle the expsoded soles of those straining feet. FiFi would have stumbled from the tickling sensation but her arms were severely stretched and she wasn't going anywhere. Bringing up the crop Mistress slid the shaft into FiFi's ass crack, dragging it between those cheeks until the leather tip was right on the puckered rosebud, "I bet you wish you'd allowed me to flog your fat ass, but I respected your wishes and used the flogger on your small saggy tits. These fleshy cheeks could have easily handled more punishment."

Since FiFi's only remaining sense was sound she listened carefully, hoping to brace herself for when the crop would land on her feet. "I'm thirsty and going to get a drink." Mistress laughed because she knew her sub wasn't going anywhere. FiFi heard the click of the red heels and wondered when her final punishment would begin. FiFi hung helpless, her arms spread above her head, her legs bound to a spreader bar, standing on just her tippy toes waiting for the sting of the Bastinado. All senses removed except for her ears, she listened intensely as the heels clicked their way to the kitchen. When would her Mistress return? She hung naked, only able to feel the air around her. Mistress smiled as she walked to the kitchen, it was that devious smile because she knew she was fucking with her subs head.

Opening a nice glass of red wine Mistress took a sip. Savoring the taste she thought this bottle will do well bedside. She only had five stripes left and she was going to enjoy giving her sub each one. She slipped her heels off so she could approach her sensory deprived sub silently. Picking up the crop she eyed her waiting target. A bare cunt begging for attention from the leather tip, even though the sub didn't know what was coming.

Mistress took careful aim knowing the first strike was critical to this final punishment session. While FiFi thought Mistress was still in the kitchen the Domme drew her arm back and aimed for the soft flesh between the spread thighs. Oblivious to the coming terror of Mistress's return FiFi was relaxed in her bonds until leather violently met her pussy lips. FiFi felt unexpected pain at a whole new level and screamed as loud as she could into the gag, "RED! RED! RED!" but the muffled sound only came out as "rrrrmmmffff".

With an evil smile Mistress drew her arm back again and quickly applied a second stroke of the crop. It landed quickly and she paused, " I couldn't quite hear you, that sounded like a 'Woof' so I assume you want me to continue." Then the third and final yellow strike landed on the spread pussy with more muffled screams, tears dripping from behind the blindfold and drool escaping around the ball gag. Walking behind her sub Mistress stroked the punished pussy lips, gently soothing the pain. To her amazement those three strokes had once again elicited a flow of sexual excitement from her sub's pussy.

"Congratulations FiFi, you only have the Red punishment to go before we leave pain and return to pleasure. I must once again have your consent. Holding her phone, "I am video taping again. Please acknowledge your consent to receiving the final punishment for using Red and not wanting your punishment to stop. Nod your head for the video if you consent." The pain on her pussy lips was severe. They had been stretched by The Big Knot and three Yellow strikes had brought her to the edge, but she could endure one more to preserve her job, and more importantly to please her Mistress. FiFi nodded, her pinned up hair that looked like puppy ears flipped and there was a subtle jingle as the three dog tags on her collar shook.

From behind Mistress stroked the abused pussy lips trying to soothe the pain. "Very well my puppy slut," then she felt her fingers moisten. "You're still in heat and craving your final punishment." Moving her fingers forward from behind she found the puppy slut's clit and maneuvered the swollen lips to fully expose it. FiFi's excitement made the fleshy clit extend like a tiny dick. FiFi purred as Mistress tweaked the bundle of nerves driving her towards another orgasm. Dragging the tip of the leather crop up between the still red asscheeks it brushed against FiFi's anus and Mistress stopped to tease it. "Too bad you didn't want any more punishment on your ass. Those fat cheeks could endure more blows, but don't worry I have other things in mind." In her stocking feet Mistress silently moved in front and took aim.

With a full swing Mistress brought the crop upward in a violent swing that landed directly on FiFi's extended clit. FiFi howled like a dog but the gag muffled the sound. FiFi relaxed thinking her torment was finally over. She relaxed in her bonds, patiently waiting to be released. Mistress admired her sub's tolerance for pain. This final test would cement their Domme/sub relationship. She tightened her grip on the crop, "of course the Red punishment is two strikes," and before FiFi could react a second painful blow landed directly on her swollen clit. Before FiFi could even scream Mistress had dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around her sub's clit soothing it with her soft tongue. The scream that now escaped the gag was now a scream of passion. Once temporarily soothed Mistress released her punished sub from her bonds, removing her gag and blindfold. "Time for pleasure."

OFFICE BREAK The Couple Retires to the Bedroom

Taking Carol's hand Jasmine led her to the bedroom. On the nightstand were two glasses of wine. Jasmine proposed a toast, "to coworkers with a special relationship." Klinking glasses they both took a sip. The two women kissed and sipped until the wine glasses were empty.

Pushing Carol onto the bed Jasmine sat on her face. This no longer seemed like Domme/sub and Carol pushed her face into Jasmine's ass. Now that her hands were free Carol spread Jasmine's cheeks and began rimming the ass she had lusted over for so long. Jasmine enjoyed the intimate contact then leaned forward, plunging her face into Carol's abused pussy. They engaged in 69 and tongued each other's pussies until they both reached sensuous orgasms. Turning around Jasmine kissed Carol passionately, their faces coated in pussy juices.

"Time for bed FiFi." Then taking her hand Mistress led FiFi back to the laundry room and pushed her into the dog kennel. Locking the door Mistress looked down at her puppy slut, "Thank you for a wonderful evening FiFi."

Wagging her ass like she still had a tail FiFi replied, "Woof"

Mistress was awake before daybreak. She looked in on her puppy slut who was in a deep sleep following her exhausting evening. She made sure the timed lock and video show was properly set up. A quick pee and change into her workout clothes and then she left for the gym.

FiFi awoke still snuggled in the smelly doggy blanket around 8:30am although she didn't really know what time it was. A note hanging in front of her read 'Thank you for submitting last night. You pleased me in so many ways. The automatic lock will release you at 9:00am. I am at the gym and expect you to clean up the house from last night and be gone when I return. Come to my office at 8:30am Monday morning and I will unlock your collar. Love and Lust, Mistress Jasmine.'

Staring through the wire bars of the cage she saw the video display that had a photo slide deck of their evening. Having no idea what time it was Carol watched the images of her evening. Her fully displayed in doggy mode. One of her licking Mistress's ass. Another of her peeing in the back yard. Her ass and tits being punished. And so many more. After staring at the slide deck for more than three cycles the timed lock clicked open. Crawling out of the cage Carol stretched her aching muscles. Something smelled then Carol realized it was her; sweat, sex, and dog. Exiting the laundry room she saw the living room where last night's debauchery occurred. The table where she had been spanked and the cables where she had been suspended reminded her why her body was sore.

Picking up the discarded butt plug tail, The Big Knot, and her bowl she went to the kitchen to wash them and placed them on the drying rack. Thankfully the pot of coffee still had a cup left and she poured it, enjoying the buzz from the caffeine. Carol's. stomach growled so she grabbed a handful of bacon dog treats for breakfast. She gathered up the scattered BDSM toys, the paddle, the gag, and all the other instruments of her night of torture and returned them to the Toy Box. She was amazed there was so much more BDSM gear the box. The multiple dildos and butt plugs fascinated her and she hoped she would experience them in future sessions.

The cables from her final punishment still hung from the ceiling and she removed them and replaced them with the hanging house plants. She went to the bedroom and made the bed which still had the smell of Mistress and sex. Turning she noticed the full length mirror and took in the view. Her ass was an interesting shade of red and developing blue bruises. The black marker on her nose was still there and she tried to wipe it away but it really was permanent. Her sagging breast still had streaks from the flogger. Her pussy was swollen from The Big Knot and the beating she endured. She reached down to soothe her sore lips and found her sex was still wet.

The cup of coffee caught up with Carol and she had to pee. With her now freed hand she grasped the handle of the bathroom door and turned it. The toilet lid was up and since Mistress hadn't flushed this morning her yellow urine was in the bowl. Carol thought about drinking it, she thought about adding her own puppy pee, but remembered she was not allowed in the bathroom. Then she crossed the room to the patio door.

Going out to the lawn she sniffed a couple spots then squatted to pee. No longer ashamed she just now realized that Mistress had made her a true puppy slut. As she walked back to the house her foot landed in a muddy spot. But it was warm. Looking down she realized the neighbor dog had left his morning crap behind. She wiped her foot clean as best she could in the grass and returned to the house. At the doorway she knew she couldn't track dog poop through the house. Seeing her expensive dress which was already soiled she wiped her foot clean.

Deciding she was finished cleaning up she pulled her soiled dress over her head. Somehow the mud last night and the poop this morning had ended up on her breast. From the smell she knew which one wasn't mud. She found her purse and her discarded bra. There was no way she could stuff her tender breast into a bra so she put it in her purse. She was just ready to leave when she saw something out of the corner of her eye. It was Mistress's panties. She picked them up and sniffed them then licked the stained crotch then stuffed them in her purse.

Not knowing when Mistress Jasmine would return Carol decided it was time to walk back to the Bourbon Barrel Lounge for her car. Steeling herself for the walk of shame she opened the door and felt the cold air. Before she reached the sidewalk her cold nipples were already stiffly poking through her stained dress. The cool air blowing up her dress felt good on her still sore pussy and ass. Her body was sore from sleeping in the kennel and the walk helped with the stiffness.

With each step the dog tags on her locked collar jingled as she passed neighbors out for their morning walks. Men would look at her in curiosity. Dogs on leashes would lunge for a sniff but were restrained by their owners. Women gave her looks of disgust recognizing a Walk of Shame, but Carol was undeterred, this was a Walk of Pride!

OFFICE COFFEE Jasmine meets Jenny for Coffee

While sitting on the toilet before leaving for her Saturday morning workout Jasmine texted Jenny, "Meet me at the Koffee Kennel at 10:15am, the shop is pet friendly. Mistress J." Jenny had arrived early and had a Mocha Latte and an Iced Coffee waiting on the table. Jenny caught her breath as she saw Mistress J. approach in her workout clothes, a pair of tights with an obvious cameltoe, a sleeveless top that put those DD breast on full display and revealed the tufts of hair in her armpits, and a smile of anticipation on her face.

Jasmine was smiling because she saw the cute girl wearing a short sundress that showed the cleavage of her perky breast and revealed long bare legs. Leaning in to give Jenny a peck on the cheek Jasmine was surprised when the girl turned to meet her lips and even added a little tongue. Wrapping her arms around Jenny she gave the girl a hug and as they separated Jenny dipped her head and licked the hairy armpit. "Sorry I didn't shower after my workout," Jasmine confessed.

Licking her lips Jenny replied, "you taste wonderful, can't wait to taste more!"

Jenny was wearing a wide black dog collar and Jasmine tugged on the dog tag to read, 'Knotty Puppy'. "I brought you a present," Jasmine said handing Jenny her dirty workout panties.

Jenny held the dirty panties to her nose and inhaled deeply, "thank you for the gift, your pussy smells wonderful," then she set them on the table.

Jasmine asked, "did you bring Mistress J. a gift?"

With a twinkle in her eye Jenny replied, "Woof" and took Mistress's hand and placed it on her bare thigh as she parted her legs. Jasmine slid her hand under the hem of the sundress to retrieve the girl's panties only to find a naked pussy that was so wet it readily accepted her full finger inside. Jenny moaned, "I hope you like your gift, it belongs to you Mistress J." Jasmine wiggled her finger thinking to herself, this wild girl is going to be a really fun pet puppy.