VIRGINIA'S PETS part 8
by Harte
Little billie was re-nappied and put back to bed. When the man returned he found Jamie dozing, he soon woke though when the man's body pressed against his.
"I thought you said you weren't queer" the man whispered into the lad's ear.
"I wasn't" Jamie murmured.
"But you are now?"
"Yes." And the lad reached across and embraced the man's hairy body. "I am a queer. Just like little billie."
"Shall we tell everyone on your Face-book site?"
And that is what Jamie did for the next half hour, in detail, describing his bed-time frolics with billie. By the end of it Jamie's cock was as stiff as ever and he made no objection when the man took numerous pictures of his naked body. These too were added to the site. And this time it wasn't just his arse and cock which were exposed; two full length shots included his face. He was now exposed for what he was!
In the morning the man rose early. He slapped the sleeping Jamie on the arse which soon woke him.
"Time to wake billie" he announced. "Follow me!"
As expected, little billie was wet, yet again.
"What happens, billie, when you wet yourself?"
"I get spanked, daddy" the lad replied. Released from his cot the lad stood passively whilst his soaked nappy was removed and dropped into a plastic bucket before he went over the man's knee for his morning spanking. Jamie watched, his cock ram-rod stiff as the lad's bottom was reduced to a red soreness which left the lad tearful. And then with mocking hands the man powdered the lad's smooth bottom before dressing him in a pink top and pink briefs. "To-day" he announced "you will be a little girl and play with your dollies."
"Awe, daddy. Do I have to?"
"Yes! After all Jamie fucked you like a girl last night so today he will see you for what you are, a little sissy fuck-slut!"
"Is he a big boy?"
"What a silly question. Everyone is bigger than you!" The man paused, grabbing Jamie by his stiffie and pulling him closer. "But, of course, as a big boy he has to be caned."
"Ooh. Daddy. Can I watch?"
"Of course" and the man reached across and kissed billie on the lips.
The caning was administered in the master bedroom; little billie alight with lust watched from the head of the bed, as Jamie was caned 20 times. Twenty strict cuts leaving his arse marked, twenty switches which left Jamie gasping.
"You didn't think you could escape punishment, did you?" the man whispered into his ear. "And there is more to come before I return you to Miss Virginia. Cock deflated, Jamie made no objection as he was put back into his cock-cage, he was too busy concentrating on his throbbing arse.
At that very moment mandi was walking across to the big house in her flimsy blouse, short black skirt and stained panties to make Miss Virginia her breakfast. The note on the kitchen table simply read 'Report on your arrival to my bedroom'. With beating heart, Mandi stripped to her panties and hurried upstairs.
"Why are you wearing those disgusting knickers?" demanded her Mistress. "Do you want to stink out my bedroom with your pissy odours?"
"Sorry, Mistress. I didn't think." And with anxious fingers mandi yanked off her knickers and flung them onto the landing.
Virginia rose from in front of her vanity table, her silk robe opening slightly to reveal her nakedness under it. Mandi fell to her knees, her eyes fixed on the very fount of her desires. Virginia came closer and gently ruffled her pet's hair.
"Do you adore me still?"
"Yes, Mistress. More than ever." And she meant it.
"So why did you wear your stinky panties?"
"I don't know. I was so anxious to report I forgot how stinky they are."
"Does that mean you have got used to smelling like a bitch on heat?"
"I suppose so, Miss." And mandi burst into tears.
The woman gave her pet a comforting pat on the head. "Don't worry. I know you can't help it any more. You have stopped thinking for yourself, haven't you?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"From now on I will do all your thinking for you. It is hard learning to be a real pet for your Mistress but you will soon get used to it. You were once a woman, now you are just a bitch on heat. And soon you will barely notice how low you have gone." And with that she collared her pet before leading her on all fours into her sumptuous bathroom. A tug and mandi lay face up on the tiled floor. Miss Virginia disrobed and the for first time mandi saw here Mistress in all her glory, her neatly trimmed cunt, her pert breasts, her shapely thighs.
"Does pet like what she sees?"
"Yes, Mistress" mandi moaned, her pussy juices flowing.
"One day you may even be permitted to kiss me there, but for the moment all you can have is my piss. Open your mouth."
Mandi obeyed as her owner squatted over her and emptied her bladder into her pet's waiting mouth. It was disgusting. It was delightful. Mandi felt horror and pride at the same time as she drank from the very fount of her being.
Virginia dabbed herself dry with a sheet of toilet paper, dropping it onto the floor. "Clean this up" she ordered, pointing to the urine splattered floor, then run my bath and call me when you are ready." And with that she left her piss-soaked pet.
Before lunchtime mandi needed a piss and applied in the usual way. Permission was refused. Serving lunch to her Mistress was an agony; her bladder ached for release. As she cleared away the lunch-time tray, Miss Virginia informed her she could apply again in 30 minutes. It was too long a time; nature took its course and against her will mandi began to piss herself in the kitchen. With a squeal of horror she rushed to the kitchen door. By the time she reached her piss-spot in the yard, she and kitchen floor was running in urine. Disaster!
Miss Virginia heard the commotion and hurried into the kitchen nearly slipping on the piss-wet tiles. Through the back door and into the yard she surveyed pet squatting over 'her' piss-patch, urine still pouring from her, tears streaming down her face.
"I am sorry Mistress. I couldn't help it. It just started and I couldn't stop it."
She expected a torrent of abuse instead what she got was an amused smile and the explanation that as a new bitch she was expected to have little 'accidents' from time to time. Miss Virginia waited until her pet was finished and then ordered her to dry the kitchen floor – with her blouse.
At four mandi was returned to the lodge, but not alone, Miss Virginia led her there. She took her pet up the stairs and into Jamie's room still wreaking of boy-cum and sweat.
"This room stinks doesn't it?"
"Yes, Mistress" responded a puzzled mandi. Why had she been taken in here? She was soon to find out.
"Put his mattress on the floor." With a yank, she obeyed, revealing a much stained mattress covered by a dirty bottom sheet. "This" Miss Virginia announced "is where you will sleep. On the floor. You will safer there and more like the bitch dog you are becoming. If you need to piss in the night, just do it, on the mattress. You must get used to stinking of piss from now on. Jamie? Oh he can sleep in your former bed, in your old nightie."
She opened one of Jamie's drawers and pulled out the vibrator she had hidden there some weeks before. "Look at this. Jamie has been using your vib! What a naughty boy. You must ask him why." She paused to enjoy the humiliation on pet's face. "Did you use it a lot?"
"Yes, Mistress" mandi admitted. "But not since I began serving you!"
"Is that because just the thought of me makes you wet?" Mandi nodded. "That is as it should be." Miss Virginia paused surveying the new arrangements before ordering pet to have a dog-bowl of water for drinking at night.
Back downstairs Miss Virginia asked pet how she thought she should now feed when at home. Mandi knew the answer expected, and falteringly gave it. "In a bowl, on the floor."
"Correct. And of course now you are becoming my pet bitch, no fork or spoon. No doubt Jamie will wonder why. What will you tell him?"
"That I am your pet bitch, Mistress."
"Do you really want to be just a bitch for me?"
"Yes. Yes. Yes."
"Even though you will become dirtier and dirtier, and be treated like an animal?"
"If that is what you want, Mistress, then yes."
It was an exhausted Jamie delivered back to the lodge. He had spent the morning 'playing' with billie and in the afternoon after billie had been put down for his nap he had a strenuous hour or more sucking the man's cock and balls and licking his arse. After tea he was spanked again, this time with a leather tawse. The evening was more restful until he came to leave when he was caned yet again. No wonder he was exhausted.
He climbed the stairs to his room only to find mandi naked save for her stinky knickers curled up on his mattress asleep. She woke with a start when he nearly trod on her. The conversation was brief as she explained why she was to sleep there and where he was to go. With a sinking heart made his way to her ex-bedroom and a night in her old nightie.
In the morning Jamie woke late, too late to witness mandi eating her breakfast gruel from the bowl on the floor. After a quick trip to the seat-less toilet, he wandered into his former bedroom. As he stepped over mandi's mattress, he saw a small damp patch; mandi had leaked in the night. He turned on his computer and went to his Face-book site. As he opened the pictures and saw his own image staring back at him, he realised now how vulnerable he was; anyone could see them, and with the other shots would know what he was, a cock-sucking faggot. His mail-box was full of lascivious messages from older men and he deleted them all in a flurry of puritanism. But it was all to no avail; his secret was out.
At the big house mandi discovered there was to be a new regime. The mornings would be devoted to house-work and preparing Mistress's lunch but in the afternoon she would live as a bitch dog. And for this she was given a new 'uniform': dog collar, dog-mask including sticky-up ears, and a dog tail attached to a butt-plug inserted into her anus. Mistress had even purchased a dog basket which now resided in a corner of her sitting-room. She even had knee-pads and leather mittens to help her crawl on all fours.
"You must learn not to speak, my pet, when in full bitch regalia" Miss Virginia announced. "Think like a bitch; act like a bitch and I am sure you will think of ways of attracting my attention when you need to be taken out for a piss."
Mandi nodded her head. And an hour or so later, mandi seemed to have lost all sense of time as she lay curled in her basket, her filled arse twitching involuntarily, mandi crawled out of her basket and kneeling before her owner began to give little barks to catch her attention.
"Does pet need a piss?"
Mandi nodded her head vigorously.
Miss Virginia attached a lead to pet's collar and led her out to her piss spot in the yard where mandi squatted and pissed. When she finished she was returned to her basket. Her mask gave poor visibility and so she could not see all her owner did, but just her presence gave mandi pleasure.
At five she was returned to the kitchen, her doggie accoutrements removed, and naked she prepared Miss Virginia's dinner.
After dinner mandi waited, naked save for a frilly white apron she wore for service, to be dismissed for the night. A sign and she moved closer until her owner could play with her pets tits.
"Do you adore me?" Miss Virginia asked.
"You know I do."
"Enough to let me have you pierced?"
"If that is what you want then yes Mistress."
Miss Virginia tweaked her pet's nipples. "We shall have these pierced for a start so you can wear your Mistress's rings. They will be a constant reminder. Off you go to your kennel." And she patted her on the head. "Oh, and send young Jamie round. I have work for him."
To be continued.
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