Be Careful What You Wish For Pt. 04

Celeste slept for hours. She dreamt of happier times when she and her husband had been first married and how much they loved one another. She dreamt of the holidays they shared with the girls and the vacations they had taken together. When she woke up, her face was wet and she realized she had been crying in her sleep. It took everything she had to pull herself together. The last whipping she had taken for bawling was still very fresh in her mind and in every fiber of her body.

She wondered what her family was thinking. If they thought that she had just abandoned them. The fake letter he had sent saying she needed time to sort things out may have been believable at first but by now she knew her daughters and husband had to suspect something was terribly wrong. Even if she had left angry at her husband she would have still called her daughters to explain her actions and let them know where she was. They must be wondering why she was not answering her cell phone. She wondered what he had done with it because it could be tracked.

Celeste knew she must try to find a way to escape. She knew that there was no reasoning with this madman. He would never let her go; if it was up to him she would stay his prisoner until he died. If he would just listen to reason, she would agree to be his pet willingly just not 24/7. She had to admit that her pussy had stayed wet almost non stop since this terrible ordeal began. She knew she would, as crazy as it sounded, enjoy it if it was not being forced on her like this. She wanted to let herself go and embrace all the feelings of submission this brought to her, but she could not, not this way.

She crawled over to the door, the bottom half was closed but she could see out by sticking her head out the top part. The shame and humilation she felt being on all fours with her head sticking out of the dog house was more than she had ever felt before. The worst part of it was that she knew as much as she would like to deny it, yet again, her pussy was soaking wet.

"You must look like such an idiot!" she thought as she looked around outside.

There was no one around and Celeste pushed on the door with her chest and paws and it opened. Apparently it was closed but not locked.

She needed to use the bathroom and she decided to go crawl over to the designated area. She hoped she would not get punished for not begging for permission but she really had to go. She wished she could get up and walk but the knee pads were designed to keep her knees bent and locked in a manner she couldn't take them off.

After she relieved herself and rinsed her backside with his rigged up water spout she shook her behind to shake off the excess water and then dragged her behind on the grass to sort of dry herself a bit. She didn't think she could feel any lower than she did now. She just wanted to be a human being again. She thought about the puppet "Pinocchio'' as the silent tears ran down her face.

Her Master came walking happily from the house.

"Butta, Butta, come girl" he said as he slapped the side of his leg.

Celeste crawled toward her Master and began to pretend to be happy to see him. She wagged her tail and rubbed her face on the side of his thigh as he stood above.

"Good girl, sit"

And just when she thought things couldn't get any worse, he reached down and opened his palm with a piece of candy that he put out just under her mouth. Celeste recognized the candy immediately. It was one of her favorites "Dots". She loved them and she had shared that with him when they first started chatting.

She sighed and it took everything she had not to tell him where to stick that piece of candy. After a moment she gritted her teeth and reached down and gobbled it out of his hand and wagged her tail as expected as a sign of gratitude.

As she sat eating her treat, he gently patted her on her head.

"You slept a good while. I hope you feel rested. We need to talk but for now I want to take a nap and I want you to help me relax."

He walked over to his lounge chair and opened the white terry cloth robe he was wearing. He was completely nude underneath it. He settled back in the lounge chair and motioned for Celeste to come over to him. He began stroking his cock as the rest of his body started to slowly relax into the chair.

It was as if he had read her mind when he said,

"Butta, please don't waste your time trying to escape while I am sleeping. The collar on your neck is tied into an invisible fence that I have around the property. I had it installed just for you. If you try to cross the fence you will be electrocuted. It may not kill you but it will definitely immobilize you. Recovery will be painful and I will keep you caged indefinitely. So don't be a naughty puppy."

He had initially planned on letting her try to escape while he napped but changed his mind because he wasn't exactly sure that the electrocution wouldn't accidentally kill her. She was bringing him too much pleasure to risk it.

Celeste crawled over to the lounge chair and positioned herself so her mouth was over his cock.

"Suck Butta and do it nice and easy. Take it slow and do not make me cum, just suck gently until I fall asleep. Oh, by the way I bought some new toys just for you. Once I'm sleeping feel free to go play with them."

He motioned over on the ground and Celeste noticed a soft pink ball, a soft rubber chew toy in the shape of a bone and a small furry stuffed white rabbit.

Celeste looked at his semi hard cock and she wanted to say,

"Rule number three, Dogs don't suck, they lick, asshole." but she bit her tongue.

Sucking was the only human thing that she was still allowed to do so she began gently sucking and licking his cock and his hairy balls.

When she felt his cock grow she would stop and let it just rest in her mouth until it seemed to subside and then she would start the gentle licking and sucking again. This went on for nearly 30 minutes before she knew he was dead to the world.

Once she was certain he was asleep, by barking gently and getting no response, Celeste wandered over and looked at her toys. She took her paws and batted the ball and chased it several times. She quickly tired of that and wandered back over to her other toys. She rubbed her face and her chest against the soft stuffed animal and then decided to put her cuddly bunny rabbit in her house. She picked it up with her mouth and carried it to her doggie bed.

She went back outside and lowered herself down to the ground. She thought about what he said about the invisible fence and instinctively she knew he wasn't lying. She didn't think it made sense to risk it, at least not yet. She wondered if she had a heart attack due to the shock would he let her die rather than risk being caught.

She sighed and began gnawing on her bone as the silent tears ran down her face. After a while she began to relax and felt some of the tension begin to leave her body. She had to admit the chewing felt good because she had a strong oral fixation. When she calmed down she smiled to herself. She knew one thing about invisible fences that he might not know. Having had dogs her whole life she had a lot of experience with invisible fences and she hoped this would be to her advantage.

She must have dozed off herself because she lost track of time. The sun had gone down and there was a bit of a chill in the evening air. She began shivering a bit and was glad when she heard her Master stirring.

"Come on Butter. Follow me. It is time I showed you the house and introduced you to the other inhabitants. They are eager to meet you."

Celeste thought to herself, "Other inhabitants!. Are there more crazy people in the house? Will this nightmare never end."

She crawled as quickly as she could to keep up with him as he hurried toward the house. When she got there he was standing in front of the back door waiting for her.

"Look, you have your own entrance."

He pointed to a doggie door built into the big wooden door to the house. At this point, although nothing surprised Celeste anymore, the humiliation was overwhelming. If she had had the ability to stand on two feet nothing could have stopped her from attacking him. She hesitated and then she whimpered as she felt the shock from her collar run through her body. She tried hard not to give him the satisfaction of her obvious shame, but she couldn't help but blush as she used the doggie door and entered into the warm big kitchen.

"Good puppy" Master said as he entered behind her. He pointed to two empty silver bowls in the corner.

"Those are your house bowls,'' he said.

Celeste got into the beg position and began to beg and whimper.

Master laughed and said, "I guess you're hungry, don't worry we'll make sure you're fed and watered."

He started walking toward the center of the kitchen and Celeste began to follow him.

"Sit Butta, stay girl." Celeste went into the sit position and sat still.

When he got to the entrance of the kitchen, he pushed a button on the wall and a bell rang. The bell sounded like the kind of bell used on a big ranch to let the ranchers know it was time for dinner.

Celeste watched as two women came quietly into the kitchen and immediately dropped to their knees.

"You may rise." Master said.

The two women rose to their feet, their heads slightly raised but their eyes looking at the ground.

"Eyes on me both of you."

Once he had their attention he motioned towards Celeste.

"This is Butta, our new puppy girl. I think she is ready to be part of the family from now on."

The two women stood still and no one said a word.

"Butta, this is Slave and Baby Girl."

Butta looked at the two women.

Slave was clearly a descendant of Cleopatra, because she was the most beautiful woman that Celeste had ever seen. She was about 5' 8" or 5" 9 and was some mixture of Mediterranean and African ancestry. Her skin was a soft brownish olive color and her hair was jet black. It was thick and long and pulled back and braided in a long ponytail behind her back. Her facial features were perfect. Big oval shaped eyes, covered with lashes for days, her nose was neither long or short but just right and her lips were full and voluptuous.

She was wearing nothing but a sheer short tunic or toga that barely covered her pussy and ass and a beautiful shock collar that looked like a diamond studded choker. She was shapely with a firm backside, long toned legs, and firm good sized breasts but despite the firmness everything looked soft to the touch. Celeste could see her nipples rings and a clit ring as well. While Celeste did not consider herself bisexual she could not help but find Slave sexually attractive.

Baby Girl moved closer to Master and hugged him and Celeste's attention moved to her.

She seemed to be a little shorter than Celeste, at about 5 feet tall and she too was of mixed races, Caucasian and Oriental. She was a cute petite thing, couldn't weigh more than 100 lbs Celeste thought. Her dyed shoulder length blonde hair was in two pigtails tied with red ribbon on the ends.

Although she was pretending to be a slutty teen, she appeared to be in her early twenties. She wore a little school girl checkered skirt and a see through white button down blouse. The skirt barely covered her privates and she wore white thigh highs with baby Jane heels. Under her clothes she wore a small pair of white cotton panties and a white push up bra that exposed her pierced nipples.

"Daddy, she is so cute. May I pet her?" Baby Girl said in a sugary seductive voice.

Celeste looked mortified and bared her teeth. Master laughed and shook his head no.

"Let's not overwhelm her," he said to Baby Girl. "Although you two knew about her, she didn't know about you guys. In time you three will all get better acquainted, believe me." he said as he stuck two fingers under the checkered mini skirt and into Baby Girl's cunt.

"Daddy!" Baby Girl squealed, faking annoyance, but did not move away instead she started grinding on his fingers. After a while she began to moan as he finger fucked her.

He said, "Cum for Daddy, Baby Girl, cum for Daddy."

It didn't take long before Baby Girl was oblivious to all around her and began groaning and moaning loudly.

"Oh yes Daddy, Yes... fuck me daddy please." she screamed in ecstasy as she started cumming all over his fingers.

She leaned into him as she came down off her climax. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her pussy and began to put them in her mouth but Baby Girl moved her head and winked at Daddy.

"Let Butta do it Daddy. Please Daddy." she said as she cuddled up to him and kissed his neck.

Master laughed and said,

"Baby girl you are a naughty girl and for that you are going to get five extra licks added to your spanking tonight."

He held out his cum covered fingers and said, "Come Butta, come lick Master's fingers clean."

Celeste knew this was a test. She knew if she hesitated she would get shocked or whipped and possibly put back in the damn cage for who knew how long. She also knew that this was Baby Girl's way of showing her the pecking order around here.

She crawled over to her Master and began licking his fingers. She knew what she tasted like thanks to the Master but she had never tasted another woman's juices before. It was the thought that repulsed her so she forced herself to think of something she liked, like barbecue sauce. She pretended that it was a tangy delicious barbecue sauce and it wasn't his fingers but her own that she was licking. She closed her eyes and thought that over and over until she had licked him clean.

Master was surprised by Butta's response. Frankly he had expected her to hesitate, and to his disappointment and Baby Girl's, she did not. He was prepared to take some pleasure in shocking her into compliance.

He was thrown a bit. Maybe it was a little female jealousy. He knew young sluts could easily tear each other's eyes over a man but Butta was too old for that kind of foolishness. Maybe she was simply tired of punishments, but he thought it went deeper than that. Well whatever it was, time would tell.

Master turned his attention now toward Slave.

"Is dinner ready, Slave?"

"Yes, Master, the table has been prepared and the food awaits you." she answered barely above a whisper.

He shook his head as he looked at Slave. She angered him as all that beauty and loveliness was going to waste. Slave only existed now as a shadow or a ghost of her former self. He took very little pleasure from fucking her as he once had. She was now mostly used for service and whipping. It was only under the lash of the cane or the whip did he get any real true response from her anymore.

"Feed Butta and afterwards bathe her well and prepare her so she pleases me. I would like you to do the same to yourself as we will play tonight."

"Yes Master."

Master and Baby Girl went into the dining room and Slave put kibble and fresh water in Butta's bowls.

When the two were out of earshot Celeste began to whisper to Slave who was cleaning up the kitchen.

"Hello, my name is Celeste. What's yours?"

Slave did not answer, she continue cleaning and paying Celeste no mind.

Celeste got a little louder.

"I just want to know your real name, is it as beautiful as you are?"

For a moment Slave seem to react. She looked subtly over her shoulder and then turned back toward Celeste and said quietly but sternly, "Rule number 1.. Dogs do not talk, they bark."

"Oh my goodness!!" Celeste thought, "I am in a house full of crazy people. They're all nuts".

As Celeste put her face down in her bowl of kibble, she thought to herself, maybe Master was right, resistance was futile.