Wrecking the Homewrecker Pt. 29

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Cunny's breakfast.
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Part 29 of the 39 part series

Updated 04/21/2024
Created 02/20/2021
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Cunny's Breakfast

It took Bernice about ten minutes to make her way down to the kitchen and return with her pet's breakfast humming a merry tune. She really felt on top of the world having had her first orgasm with the help of her helpless crush's tongue. Just thinking back to it got her so worked up that she felt the urge to just sit back down in her throne and use her pet for another round of orgasms. The fact that she simply could do that made it all the more tempting, but she didn't want to give Rose a day off or let her stay at home any longer than necessary so instead she really should get her pet all ready for her first full day in her new home. Then after she got Rose occupied she could always come back to her pet.

Those ten minutes seemed like an eternity to Jessy. She was still shellshocked over what had just happened. About this nightmare which had turned out to be reality. Her old neighbour's juices had finally stopped dripping down her chin. It just left a thick drying coat of juices behind while her own pussy was slowly cooling down from the multitude of horribly embarrassing edges as well. Which allowed her to catch her breath so she at least didn't have to inhale that horrid pussy stench as deeply anymore. It was about the only silver lining there was to this whole ordeal as Jessy froze completely the moment she heard the door open signalling Bernice's arrival back in the room.

Every muffled click of the old woman's heels on the carpet made her shudder slightly. She knew she was about to get breakfast, but everything about this horrid woman's presence made her insanely nervous. Rightfully so it seemed as the moment Bernice's lower legs came into view in the corner of her eye she was met with a hard whack of the crop against her ass making her yelp loudly. "Remember your rules Cunny. It isn't because you can't rush towards me, or because it's just breakfast rather than my pussy that you don't have to be enthusiastic anymore. Ungrateful bitches don't get the pleasure of eating their owner's pussy, they get punished." Bernice warned and for good measure she sent a shock right into her pet's neck through her collar with the press of a button.

The pain was horrible and as much as she despised this horrid woman she started wiggling her bottom enthusiastically making her plug shift as her tail wagged and rung loudly, the light rubbing back and forth over the wands head over her sensitive over stimulated pussy getting an involuntary soft moan out of her making Bernice chuckle. "Much better Cunny, see there's no need to be shy anymore now that we've gotten so intimate with one another. I'm your owner and I'll always love you, but bitches need to be well trained." Bernice laughed as she unclasped her pet's collar from the seat of the throne finally allowing the girl to walk and look around as freely as possible in her tight arm and leg binders.

"I know you probably aren't happy about having to over turn your favourite smell and taste in the whole wide world, that of my pussy by eating Cunny, but don't worry your pretty head about that too much. I promise you that you'll get to eat my pussy again before lunch has arrived. In any case get over to your bowls and lets teach you a new trick." Bernice spoke as her utterly degraded crush got in front of the bowls at the foot of the throne, sacred to disobey. One sat empty, the other was filled to the brim with water and the panties Bernice had worn the day before submerged into it. It looked absolutely horrible. Jessy couldn't believe she would really be expected to eat like this, or worse drink water that had been used to soak dirty laundry in. Still it was probably better than the insanely strong odour and taste dominating her senses right now.

Bernice smiled ear to ear as her pet crawled in front of her bowls. "Good girl, now SIT! Whenever I use this command I want you to sit on your hind paws, your front paws neatly hung at your sides, looking up, tongue far out of your mouth and breathing heavily. Oh and add in a soft whine every now and then. SIT!" Bernice repeated, snapping her fingers at the floor as she looked on expectantly.

Jessy could only cringe as she heard what was expected of her, but she didn't have the luxury to refuse. Instead she tried to force her body in the awkward position demanded of her which was considerably harder than it should have been with all the limits forced on her mobility by her binds. It required all of Jessy's upper body strength, a whole lot of time, and a bit of courage to fall back on her ass which drove the plug in her bottom deeper causing her to let out a loud yelp. Eventually she managed to get in position though.

"Good, but not pet of mine should be just good, I expect perfection from my pets. Lower those front paws of yours, lower, lower, LOWER!" Bernice shouted as Jessy continued to pull her tied together arms down and as far back as they would go. It was mortifying as this strained position forced her chest out as far as it would go, putting her breasts on full display much to her shame.

It delighted Bernice to no end however as she stooped down to grope a good feel of the girl's left breast, laughing as flicked the bell attached to her nipple piercing a few times. "Much better already, but not perfect just yet. Spread those hind paws of yours wider, WIDER!" Bernice ordered as she tapped the inside of her pet's thighs with the crop to force her legs further and further apart putting her pink heart shaped pubic patch with the capital B lasered out on full display as well as the girls pussy with he pierced clit. She forced Cunny to spread her legs until she could only barely keep her balance.

Taking advantage of Cunny's spread legs Bernice moved the toe of her pump right up against the girl's soaked pussy only to slightly bounce her foot making her clit bell ring in the most undignifying way possible as her pet couldn't help but moan softly. "Mmm lovely, it seems like you agree as well judging from those moans. Now it would be a shame not to show of your pretty pussy and the fur above, after all it's so pretty and neatly groomed to make you you. Now there is on more thing that needs correcting before your position is perfect. You have to look up at me and give me your best puppy eyes." Bernice smirked as she moved the leather flap at the end of her crop until right under her pet's chin, slowly lifting it up until the girl's head was arched far back, her chin pointing straight up in the air as Jessy did her best to keep her tongue out and put on her best pleading eyes, a soft whine automatically escaping as she looked up into the old woman's smirking face, the woman who's pussy she had only just eaten.

"There we go, perfection. Now stay just like this, whenever I order you to sit this is the position I expect you to take. Any deviation will be punished so remember this. Like I said, I want nothing but perfection out of my pets. Now there is an easy way to test if you are sitting correctly, aside from the obvious observation that is. Let me show you and remember not to move a muscle." Bernice spoke with a big grin as she stepped forward in between her pet's thighs the toes of her pumps touching the girl's pussy as her stocking covered knees rested against the girl's stuck out breasts. Up so close and personal she looked even more intimidating than she already was to the helpless girl.

Without a warning Bernice simply looked down and let a big glob of spit drop down from her lips straight into her pet's wide open mouth, loving the look of disgust that washed over the girl's face. "See perfection. If I can't stand far enough between your legs, if your tits aren't sticking out far enough to keep my knees at distance, and if you weren't looking up far enough with an open enough mouth, that spit would have never landed where it should, right into your mouth. It might have landed all on your face, or on your tits, or even worse, on the floor. No if you take a perfect position my spit should drop in your mouth each and every time. I may not conduct this test every time I order you to sit, but when I do you better hope you'll get a nice treat to swallow or you'll regret it." Bernice smugly spoke as she stepped back again while Jessy shuddered in disgust, still holding this vile woman's spit in her mouth.

"Now stay while I serve you your breakfast Cunny. It'll give you all the energy you need for a day of performing tricks and eating cunt." Bernice laughed as she started scooping a pot of porridge with blueberry's into her pets food bowl before picking her panties out of Cunny's water bowl and wringing them out above it, getting as much of her taste into the water as she could.

"Good girl, now you may dig in. Enjoy your breakfast, but by all means hurry along. You have twenty minutes by which time I want to see both of your bowls spotless. Don't fail me Cunny." Bernice simply spoke as she sat back down in her chair, placing her feet down right in front of her pet's bowls as the girl hurried to lower herself as fast and gently as she possibly could. Bernice might not have actively threatened her, but by now she knew better than to fail her owner.

Jessy had always been a fan of porridge as a healthy and balanced breakfast. She often went to great lengths to make it very colourful with neatly arranged pieces of fruit to create a stunning bowl that made anyone's mouth water on her social feeds. Looking at the brow goop with chunks of blue berry mixed in she couldn't help but feel revolted though. She knew it would taste about the same as her usual breakfast, but served like this, simply thrown into a dog bowl it looked like some low grade canned food. On top of that the stench and taste of Bernice's horrid pussy killed her entire appetite. The only thing she kind of looked forward to was the water as she was really thirsty. Even though it was soiled by Bernice's panties it would taste less awful than the undiluted taste of her pussy. Of that she was certain.

Despite her disgust Jessy forced herself to start eating, mashing her pussy juice covered face into the food bowl and using her tongue to scoop the porridge into her mouth. It was horribly degrading to eat like this, but without her hands or any kind of tools she had no choice in the matter. The fact that her field of view was dominated by the horrid old woman who had done this to her, her pumps and the tops of her meaty stocking covered feet only added insult to injury. She wanted to stop badly, but she knew she had no time to waste as she awkwardly carried on, trying to get this over with as fast as possible.

The only good thing about her breakfast was that it helped her get rid of the foul stench and taste of Bernice's pussy. Not that that was a huge relief considering how Bernice had promised her she would get to eat her pussy again before lunch. She was already dreading that moment, but right now finishing her food was a priority. It was a real chore as well with how difficult these rubber dentures fitted over her own teeth made closing her mouth. The fact that she didn't even know how much time she had left made it even more stressful.

When she eventually managed to eat all of the porridge, Jessy went over to her water which promptly brought the faint taste of Bernice's pussy back. Clearly saving that for last had been a big mistake, but one she couldn't rectify now. At least drinking was a lot easier than eating was, she could drink about as fast as she would from a glass. When her second bowl was empty she just looked up at her hated neighbour, her face a mess of porridge and pussy juices.

"Who's a good girl, you are Cunny, such a good little bitch finishing your breakfast nice on time. Now let's get you cleaned up because your face is a genuine mess." Bernice spoke as she grabbed her pet's leash and marched the girl to the door. Every crawling step awkwardly made the head of the magic wand rub up against her over stimulated pussy causing a soft moan as the degraded girl had no choice but to follow along with where her owner led her.

She couldn't help but feel surprised when Bernice opened the door and led her out in the hallway, out of the for her inescapable room. Instantly Jessy's eyes darted around to try and take in her surroundings which basically boiled down to being a big hallway with a bunch of doors and a flight of stairs. Everything looked huge from her position down on the floor, but unable to open a door she doubted that even if she was let off the leash right now that she could escape. Hell she didn't even see herself take the stairs down, afraid to fall as incapacitated as she was.

It somehow stung even harder than being stuck in that room, knowing that she was probably only a front door away from freedom, the closest she had been since her arrival here, but still unable to do anything other than to follow at this horrid woman's heel. A short walk later Jessy was pulled into a huge luxurious room she could only guess was the master bedroom, but they didn't stay there very long as Jessy soon got dragged into yet another room, a huge marble bathroom where she was halted right in front of a spacey walk in shower. Without a word Bernice untied the wand from her pet's leg and threw it aside leading the girl into the shower and right to the drain.

"Alright Cunny, time to give you a good rinse inside and out, but first things first if you need to pee now is the time, as you won't get another chance till your next walk. So I suggest you make use of it cause I swear if you piss in your room everything so far will feel like just a slap on the wrist. If you are wondering how to pee, just think about how other bitches do it, raise one of your hind legs and let go. Don't forget that bitches still have their instinct to seek protection from the pack in such a vulnerable moment as a toilet stop, so when you pee I want you to look up at me and try to make eye contact." Bernice laughed making her, to Cunny's horror, outrageous demands.

Like with every one of her interactions with Bernice so far Jessy was stunned by the sheer cruelty of the woman old enough to be her grandmother. Ever since her arrival here the once proud college girl was subjected to one humiliation after the other, and somehow Bernice managed to make it even harder on her. She couldn't imagine herself even peeing in front of a stranger, let alone doing so in such a mortifying position while making eye contact. The fact that the bowl panty soaked water was the only drink she had had since she had gotten off the plane yesterday was her only saving grace at least for now. She didn't feel the need to pee at all, so she just sat there silently. Realising full well that it was only a matter of time until she had to face this horrible shame as she was terrified of what Bernice might do if she went in her room. Not that peeing in her room would be any better. After all no matter what she did, an embarrassing position to pee in was all she was going to get restrained like she was.

"Awww does my Cunny not need to go to the toilet? Well in that case let's just get you cleaned up shall we, don't forget though, no peeing in your room." Bernice cooed, not all to bothered by the fact that she couldn't savour the sweet shame from her crush right away. She would get it before long anyways. Instead she took the shower head, turned it on and aimed it straight at Cunny's face, spraying off most of the mess on her face, leaving the girl to yelp in surprise. Only a few seconds later she grabbed a wash cloth and finished cleaning her pet's face. With that her morning wash was pretty much over. After all a pet's cleanliness standard wasn't as high as that of a person. Keeping her pet strong and healthy was all Bernice really cared about in the forms of maintenance.

With her face washed of both Bernice's juices and any residue food in a rough degrading way, Jessy was led over to a strange machine and unceremoniously clipped with her collar to a bolt in the floor to keep her in place. Then without any warning whatsoever Bernice pulled the girl's plug out making her yelp loudly at the sudden emptiness she felt. It was strange to feel how awkward it was not to have anything up her ass after wearing a plug ever since yesterday.

She wasn't left feeling empty for long though as a new slightly bigger plug was promptly forced up her making her yelp yet again. It was a hollow plug which Bernice soon screwed a hose into before starting the machine. Without warning a torrent of water streamed into her pet's bowels While Bernice casually sat back on the closed toilet lid and started screwing the tail out of the previous plug so she could screw it into Cunny's new plug when her enema was over.

Bernice had no desire to deal with anything other than pee which was quickly rinsed off or soaked into the ground if she would let her pet go into the garden. Besides, with the plug in Jessy couldn't do more than pee either and she couldn't make clear if she needed to go, so daily enema were a great solution for Bernice in keeping her pet. Especially with these hollow plugs and the machine which simply filled her pet up only to suck it out again without any visible mess to her or anyone else. All she needed to do was hook her pet up.

While it was an easy practical solution for Bernice, it was anything but that for Jessy who was struggling a great deal with cramps as the water filled her up to the point where she felt like she would burst, her belly significantly bulging out as the machine kept pumping water into her. Bernice wasn't at all concerned about her pet's suffering though, instead she turned to her phone, paying Cunny no mind as the machine did its work.

"Hello slut two, your little vacation is over which means I expect you over at my house for your duties within thirty minutes. I expect you clean, properly made up and in nothing but your uniform. Be on time or risk a severe pussy spanking. I look forward to receiving you, Miss Oakley." Bernice sent to Rose, figuring she would be done with her pet by the time she could arrive at the earliest. After all she doubted the woman wore her uniform at home when there was no one there to check on her. She couldn't help but smile, commanding her neighbour over text while her daughter was on her floor getting an enema only a couple feet away. If only Rose knew.

Rose might not have known about the predicament her children were in, but that didn't make her any less worried about Bernice's demand over text. She had been fearing being called on by either Sally or Bernice since the moment they had given her a day off, like a sword that had been hanging over her head. Now that she was called on she was instantly in a rush of full fledged panic to get ready, glad that her children hadn't actually come home to this. Luckily she had already showered, but that still didn't mean she could waste any time at all. Thirty minutes wasn't long at all, especially not considering the elaborate look she was supposed to have and the fact that she somehow had to make it over to Bernice's house on her own instead of hiding in the horrid woman's car.

Back in the bathroom with Cunny Bernice just smiled thinking about the chaos and rush she caused her pet's mother as she turned back to the girl who was panting now that the machine had done its job. Cunny was recuperating from her thorough enema while Bernice walked up to her and disconnected the hose from her hollow plug only to screw the tail into the opening, leaving her pet stuck with the bigger butt plug. Quickly unclasping Cunny's collar from the bolt in the floor, Bernice picked the leash back up and lead Cunny straight back to her own room without leaving her a break to catch her breath.

Once back in Cunny's room Bernice addressed her pet with a broad smile. "I'm afraid I have some things I need to take care of shortly Cunny. I know you were probably hoping I would stay with you forever, but unlike you I do have a life next spending time with you. In any case, I bet you've managed to get a good look at how nice and soaked my panties were this morning, so how about I give you my panties to keep you company like I did yesterday?" Bernice asked with a big grin as her pet groaned inwardly. Now that she was finally somewhat clean the last thing she wanted was another confrontation with Bernice's horrid pussy, but afraid of the consequences that even a lack of enthusiasm had, she started wagging her tail wildly. The new bigger plug felt so much more present and uncomfortable as she did so.

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