Trip To The Pet Store Lesbian/Authoritarian

By JOAN NICHOLS

Published on Aug 25, 2005

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This story contains graphic details of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you are underage or such writings don't appeal to you please hit your back button. If you are old enough and this is what gets your panties all wet then please enjoy. Once again many thanks to all of you who give support and encouragement to me. Please keep the emails coming, x2432jn@msn.com, many thanks!

Trip To The Pet Store

I woke up one day to find myself in my mid-forties and for the first time in my adult life free and alone. I had denied myself so much for so long that I finally decided I was going to actively pursue some of my fantasies. What are those fantasies? Well, they all involved women, not just your regular female on female fantasies either, I wanted a strong, aggressive woman to dominate me.

Once I got a computer and got on line I began to explore all the possibilities. I read every story I could find on the subject and would be soaking wet after only a few lines. The more I read, the more I learned the more the fantasy of it all overwhelmed me. Finally I decided enough was enough and would take some steps to make it all happen in real time. Although inexperienced I felt I had enough knowledge on the matter to handle a real time experience.

Also, I had joined groups on line and had chatted with many women, many times, always being the submissive. I had even met up with a couple on line Mistresses who offered training, but even with that I was still alone in a room with nothing but my thoughts. Then one instructed me to go to a pet store and buy myself a collar and leash. She made it clear that I was to find a sales girl and to make it apparent to her that the collar and leash were not for a pet but for myself. The thought left my panties soaking wet and I quickly made plans to go shopping.

It took three trips to three different pet stores before I finally lucked up. But my day had finally arrived. I decided to wear a business suit, panty hose and heels accented with extra jewelry. I entered the pet store mid-afternoon and the place was about empty. I went straight for the wall with collars and leashes hanging from it, a few minutes later I was joined by a salesclerk.

She was a short black girl no more than 18 or 20, a nice set of tits and a firm full ass, to me she looked simply yummy. I know I was staring at her breast and lost in thought when she asked if I needed any help.

I stammered some what and explained I was looking for a collar and leash.

She wasn't the least bit interested in her job or helping me and I surmised she was merely doing what she got paid to do. Once again my mind drifted to the fantasy till finally I heard her say.

"Hey, I can't help you if you can't tell me what you are looking for, you know like the size of the dog."

I wasn't sure what compelled me to be so abrupt but I heard myself telling her.

"Its for me."

"What? You want to buy a collar and leash for yourself. Like I mean you are going to be the one wearing it? An all prim and proper lady like yourself?"

I had opened the door and decided I wasn't going to sneak back out of it.

"Yes, I want to wear it, is there some place you can help me try one on?" I asked her as I took several selections down from the wall.

"Oh yeah, but hold on a minute first." She looked me over and then went up front to the door, I heard her turn the lock, watched her put a sign up and then approached me.

"Close enough to closing time, come on to the back." She led me through the aisles, to the back of the store and into an area that appeared to be both an office and a stock room. It was fairly big in size and along with a desk, file cabinet etc there was a couch, she sat down on it.

"So you are somebody's bitch or just a wanna be."

"A wanna be Miss, and please believe me, I want to be somebody's bitch more than you know." Oh yeah, I was going for broke.

"So Miss Whitey is not only a bitch but a slut, well this might be your lucky day, get on your knees."

I dropped to my knees before her. There was carpet on the floor but it was thin and the hardness pressed into my knees. I offered her the collars and leashes I had picked out.

"Now let's see what fits," she said as she slipped one around my neck and buckled it. I quivered as I felt her secure it.

"So how does it feel?"

"Wonderful, ma'am"

"Now get on all four whore and let me hear you sound like the pathetic bitch you are!"

I moved back and put my hands on the floor, looking up at her I began to repeat, "arf, arf" over and over. She roared with laughter.

"You should see yourself, on your hands and knees wearing a dog collar and barking, a real bitch in a suit. Wouldn't the people in your office love to see you like this?" I didn't answer but remained before her.

She reached down and snapped a leash onto the collar then jerked it hard as she got up and headed to the door.

"Come on little doggie, let's see what other play things we can find for you."

She carried the leash and I crawled behind her as we went exploring in the pet store. From my prone position it was difficult to see what else she was getting but from what I could see we were in the horse section. She didn't really talk to me but I could hear her saying things like, oh yeah and oh, this is good. Soon she was heading back to the office area.

"Come on bitch, why stop at just being a dog. But since you are a mutt now, here sniff this, I know how much doggies love to sniff asses."

She pulled her slacks down, bent over and presented her ass to my face. I leaned up and pressed my nose into the cheeks of her ass and sniffed. She giggled and pushed back further, wedging my nose in between her round firm ass. I sniffed it a few more times then slide my tongue out and licked. Suddenly she swirled around and slapped me across the face.

"You filthy mutt, who gave you permission to touch me with your tongue?" before I could answer she slapped me again.

"I'm s-o-r-r-r-y", I stammered.

Slapping me again she hollered at me.

"Damn right you are sorry, look here miss white bitch, you are to do as you are told, I can see right now you have not been properly trained. So you have a choice, you can either leave now or submit to some discipline training. Which means doing what ever I say and being punished if you don't do it correctly."

"Oh, yes Mistress," I fell into the role, "please train me, I am so unworthy, please."

She pulled me back into the office by my leash and sat back down on the couch.

"When I command you to heel you are to crawl on all fours before me then sit up, knees remain on the floor, with your ass against your feet, keep your head lowered unless I give the head up command, now bitch heel."

Once I was positioned before her she removed the collar and tried on another one, this one was rougher and she pulled it tighter. Soon she removed it and slipped a softer and much looser one over my head, it was one piece with the leash attached to it. She stood and hollered at me to kneel. When I did she yanked the leash and the collar tighten around my neck. I started to crawl behind her when she suddenly and very swiftly kicked me in my side.

"Did I tell you to follow, slut?, Hell, no! Expect to be punished!" She spoke very harshly as she swiftly removed the collar.

"I can already see that you are nothing more than a nasty mutt. I will start your training this afternoon, if I decide to make you my little puppy dog then we will discuss further training time. Now I want you to get up and strip for me. Make it nice and slow and sexy. All a dog lives for is to please their masters, so here is your chance to show me how much you want to please me." With that said she stretched out on the couch.

Slowly I began removing my clothes, starting with the buttons on my jacket and letting it slide down and off my shoulders and arms. Then I unbuttoned my skirt and turned to let it slowly slide down my hips and to the floor. I raised and lower my slip a couple times to show the garters I wore. Then pulled it up my body and over my head. I stood before her in a bra, panties, garters, hose and heels. I took a quick glance at her and felt a tinkle go through me as her face appeared full of lust.

Turning I reached behind me and unbuttoned my bra, cupped my double D's in my arm and turned to face her as I pulled my bra away and tossed it into the pile of my clothes that laid on the floor. I ran my hands over my breast, lifted them, squeezed them then let my hands fall to the waistband of my panties and over my hips to the top of my hose.

I undid one garter and then the other. Leisurely I pushed them down to right above my knees then did the same with the other leg. Leaning down my hair fell around my shoulders, as I raised up I slide my hands into the waist of my panties and began to slide them down. Once the top of my pussy appeared I turned and let her watch as I slide them over my ass cheeks. Standing up they fell to floor, I stepped out of them and with the toe of my show tossed them into the clothes pile and returned to removing my stockings. Moving both half way down I stopped, put my foot on the couch beside her, squatted slightly were my pussy was more visible to her and lean down and slide one shoe off.

I turned and bent my ass over before her and removed the other shoe, my hose soon followed and I stood before her naked. She was laying back on the couch checking out my body.

"Not bad for a white broad, but before I invest any time in getting your sorry ass trained I need to know if you are worth it cunt, HEEL! We'll play a little first then get down to business. You will become my bitch, but I think you have some horse in you too. So the dog collar is a must. Now I have this really cool toy for the horse in you."

She brings out this thing that looks like a whip, lots of long black strands with a thick long handle on it.

"It's real horse's hair. All fours bitch!" She ordered me.

Soon she was lashing my ass with the whip, but there was no sting.

"See real horse's hair, soft no real sting to it. Even if I snap it back hard", which she did, "still no real sting. Not good enough for your training slut. BUT, it has this great long thick handle on it." She got down, order, `head up' and asked me if it wouldn't make a pretty tail for her horsey?

I was rather stunned and slightly confused till I felt her open palm across my face. I quickly answered `yes, ma'am', without a second thought.

"That is better slut, now I will give you the ass open command. You are to put your head on the floor and reach back and spread your ass cheeks till they are open wide. As wide as you can get them bitch. Now, ass open!"

I reached back and grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them open, exposing my ass hole to her.

"Very good slut, obeying my orders, quickly and properly are an important part of your training. Failing to do so will mean a punishment. Now I am actually going to be kind here and squirt some lube up your ass. Then I am going to stick the handle deep into your ass and you will have a beautiful pony tail!"

I felt a hard tip press against my open ass hole and then a cool sensation as the lube filled my open cavity. I pulled on my ass cheeks in hopes of spreading them further fearing the invasion of the handle. It soon followed. I barely felt it against my hole before she was roughly thrusting it into me. I felt some pain shoot through me but I had experience anal sex often with men and taking it up the ass was one of my favorite things.

"Well now you have a lovely pony's tail. Next command is promenade, when I give this command I want you to strut your stuff. Promenade crawl means on all four and promenade walk means just that. Both require you get that ass moving so your tail swishes. You move all around the area we are in, unless I have a whip and are leading you else where, and you don't stop till I give the command. Which maybe heel, or stop, which means you simply stop right where you are just as you are. A crawl command differs from the promenade command only because it doesn't require you overly swish your ass, neglecting to do that in the promenade command will result in a punishment. Now my little bitch pony promenade walk".

I eased up off the floor fearing she had used too much lube in my ass for me to hold the handle in. It was difficult to clench my ass hole together and swish my ass at the same time, but apparently she was pleased. I figured I was quite a site walking around nude, with a dog collar on, its leash dangly down my back and the tail of a pony protruding out of my ass.

"All fours, head up", came her next command.

"I think I will take my little bitch pony for a ride." She walked in front of me and I saw she was wearing cowgirl boots with spiky spurs attached and swinging a short riding crop. She had also removed all her clothes. She was quite a vision. Her breast were full yet perky. Short and very shapely, with a thick patch of black, curly pubic hair covering her pussy. Wearing nothing but the boots and sporting the crop made her the hottest thing I had ever seen. As I looked up into her face it was framed with a cowboy hat and I thought I would cum from the mere sight of her.

"So my little bitch pony likes what she sees." She ran her hand down over her breast and to her cunt. A shiver went through me.

"My little doggy wants some of this, doesn't she?" She asked as she spread her pussy lips open with her fingers. There was no doubt, that I wanted it.

I felt transfixed as I gazed at this amazingly hot creature.

"Yes!", I blurted out. "Oh, yes I want to taste that beautiful pussy." I was shaking from the sheer anticipation. She popped my ass with the crop and then slide it under my chin and ordered, head up. I looked into her eyes.

"First things first pet, you give me a nice ride and then we will see if it will be your punishment or my pleasure. For an incentive I will allow you a sniff. When I give the sniff command you may put your nose up to either my ass or pussy depending on which one is there. Then you may sniff only, you are not to use your tongue. If you can't control yourself and do use your tongue it will result in a punishment. Sniff!"

I pressed my nose into her pussy and sniffed. The sweet aroma heighten my desires and I pushed in further, the tip of my nose parting her lips. I inhaled deeply and then wrinkled my nose as I sniffed and sniffed. My spell broken when she grabbed me by my hair, pulled my nose from within her and ordered me back.

She removed the leash from my collar and ordered me to open my mouth. She placed a small bit into my mouth that had a rein attached to each side. She pulled them back behind my head and yanked till the I felt the bit against the corners of my lips. Holding the reins firmly she threw her leg over my back and straddled me. She kicked her boot up and the spur pricked my ass. Pulling the reins taunt she hollered, giddy-up horsey.

I was thankful she was a small girl and although burdensome I was able to crawl around the room proudly carrying my rider. I could feel the hairs of her pussy rubbing along my back. She lead me with the reins and jerked them to the right and said door. We moved out of the office and into the store going up one aisle, across and down another. She gave commands of right, left, turn. She pulled back on the reins, leaned back and lifted her boots up and struck out at my swaying tits, not a painful bite but a sting. A couple times she lashed my ass with crop and ordered me to move faster. I finally realized when she commanded me to halt that her destination was a big mirror attached to the back side wall.

"Head up! I want my pony bitch to see herself. Not so almighty now are you Ms Whitey." She ran her hands through my hair as she spoke. "You got a nice mane horsey, maybe I will get it braided for you one day."

She popped my ass with the crop. "Turn so you can see your pretty tail. You would be a hit at the office party with that. Maybe if you are a good slut I will take you to a party one day where you can be the guest of honor.

We'll put your garters and hose on, braid your mane, comb your tail, maybe put a brand on your ass and you can perform for the guest. Would my little bitch like that?"

Due to her firm hold on the reins and the bit keeping my mouth open all I could was nod my head. The image in the mirror really excited me. It spoke volumes to me about just how submissive I was. The tail sticking out of my ass got my juices gushing and feeling the handle moving inside me was adding to the pleasure. My rider was the hottest woman I had ever seen and I could wait to have some more of her. She sat proudly on my back, holding my reins, donning her cowgirl hat and boots, then I saw the crop flash and felt it sting my ass. She gave the order for me to return. She was much more animated on the trip back. Her spurs constantly poking me, flogging me all over with the crop, yanking my reins, pressing her pussy into my back and hollering orders and commands. I had tired greatly but her encouragement kept me moving as fast as I could till at last we were back in the office.

Once there she removed the bit and gave me the command of corner stand. I got up and went and stood in the corner facing the wall, I could feel my tail tickling the backs of my legs. I hear her moving around the room but mostly quiet sounds. Soon she command me to crawl, heel, head up. Dropping to my hands and knees I crawled over to her, sat back on my heels, which pushed the pony tail's handle deeper into my ass and lifted my face to look at her. She was holding a piece of paper. She began reading it. I shivered inside when I heard the words. My name, address, phone number, business number, where I worked, including its address.

"I am really sorry my bitch pet but I don't have a lot of time. Hell I didn't know I was going to get such a special treat today, especially in this place. So I have all your contact information so we can continue your training at a later time. But first I am going to allow you to eat out my pussy. For right now we will just make sure you make me cum and suck my pussy dry."

She leaned back on the couch, spread her legs and pulled them up, holding them above her head. From clit to asshole she was spread before me and gave the command, eat me!

I plunged my face into her hot pussy. I licked from her asshole to her clit, stopping there to suck it gently into my mouth. I ran my tongue all through the folds of her pussy. I swirled it around her asshole then pushed it in. My tongue lapped the inside of her asshole, then I moved my face to and fro fucking it with my tongue. I never took my face from her but brought my tongue out of her ass and worked it back up to her clit and increased the pressure on it as I stuck it in and out of my mouth. Pressing my face into her I slide my tongue back down and pushed my face flush with her inside of her pussy lips as my tongue explored her hole. I could feel her orgasm mounting as she bucked against my face and soon returned to her clit. I sucked it deep into my mouth, sucking hard and firmly.

Her legs fell onto my shoulders and she grabbed my head in her hands. She thrust me deeper into her and held my face there, smearing her hot pussy all over it. I could only breath her. She held my head tight against her and bucked her hips. Breathing became difficult but she didn't ease up, instead she drove her cunt hard against my face. She increased her tempo and fucked my face. She grabbed my hair, easing my face from deep within her wet pussy then began to gush out juices, moaning and squirming all over my face.

I eagerly began to lap up her pussy juice. With puckered lips I drew and suck it into my mouth. I formed a cup like suction and milked her pussy dry. She shivered against my face and collapsed onto the couch. I returned to the heel, head up position. After a few minutes of heavy breathing she collected herself.

"Not bad for a white slut who is half bitch dog half horse." She patted my head.

"Okay here is the plan, get dressed while I lay it out for you. Leave the tail and collar on. I will get in touch with you for your next training session. No matter when or where it is, the time and place are not negotiable, you protest or don't show then I will make a decision whether or not to see you again either way a punishment will be given. You are always to wear your collar and tail when we meet and at all other times when you are alone. I want you to be constantly reminded that you are a half bitch, half horse slut in training."

I had put my garter and hose on and she stopped long enough to have me turn so she could see me dressed so with my tail. She came up to me and grabbed the tail and plunged it in and out of my ass.

"I will not wait for you more than 10 minutes for a training session and tardiness will be severely punished. You refuse me any order or hesitate to perform it then I will publicly punish you. Do it too many times and you will never see again."

After we dressed she reattached the leash to my collar and lead me to the front of the store. I worried people passing would look in and see us. To my horror she didn't remove or release the leash once she opened the door. Instead we stepped out onto the sidewalk and she asked where my car was. We paused behind it for her to write down my tag number then she led me on to the driver's side. A couple people passed on the sidewalk but none paid attention to the white woman being led by a leash to a car by a black woman.

Once I was in she tossed the leash into my lap.

"I will call you to meet, if you want to continue this you will meet me without hesitation. No matter where we meet you are to be naked except for your collar and tail. Have your leash attached and then kneel before me and present it to me. You will be a good little slut won't you my pony dog bitch?"

I don't know if she heard me answer, `yea ma'am' before she closed the door and was gone. The handle of the pony's tail was so deep inside me from sitting that my insides cramped. I reached up and touched my collar as my mind relived my trip to the pet store. Would I meet her again?, at that moment I wasn't sure but the aching deep inside me, along with the wetness in my panties made me think that I just might indeed. Then I chuckled at the thought, I didn't even know her name.

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