Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... guess I don't think it matters and I'll always choose a bird in the hand and one in the bush." Kay grinned.

"I suppose those aren't bad words to live by. Anyway, here's a little more solid sustenance." She put Claire's bowl on the ground. Claire was a bit taken aback by this and by the lack of any utensils. "Since He's introducing you to the ever popular 'caged slut' slavery motif, Master decided you should have the full experience. Bon appetite, dear."

Yes, she thought, Master would have wanted this bit of degradation for her. She knelt in front of the bowl, smoothed her hair behind her ears as best she could and bent forward. Hands to either side of the bowl, she lowered her mouth in the food and began eating like a beast. Her cunt was aimed at the camera and she felt tingly thinking of Master, wondering if he were watching her feed. She spread her knees wide to give him a good show of her plugged ass and swollen cunt.

Kay sat on the chaise watching Claire eat her 'slops.' Master had never puther in a kennel and she found herself a little envious of Claire's casual acceptance of being made into a bitch. The idea of pet play, of being turned into an animal, variously intrigued and repulsed Kay.If He wants it, it will happen someday. I've got nothing to complain about. I wonder if Claire will embrace becoming wholly enslaved or if she'll find some middle way. Her needs are so strong. Kay laid back in the sun and watched Claire finish her meal.She's going to need her ...

... strength.

CHAPTER 15: LET'S GET THE PARTY STARTED

Claire is made to perform for the Lester's party guests in a cumming contest.

Claire kept pace beside her Mistress. She still wore the large plug in her ass and a strap attached to her waist chain did a good job of keeping the plug firmly seated. The plug slid deliciously with each step, having been continually lubricated by the juices that had leaked from her cunt all afternoon. She was well stretched since she'd been sliding the thickest parts of the dong in and out of her ass all afternoon. As she'd stretched her hole tight, she imagined replicating the act as titillation for everybody at the party. At this point, Claire was grateful for the retaining strap. She wasn't sure she was tight enough anymore to keep the dong from sliding out.

Earlier, Master had come to the kennel and fitted her with a steel collar and matching ankle and wrist restraints. Each restraint sported a steel ring. A leash was tethered to her collar, held by Mistress as they mingled amongst the party guests. Though she kept her eyes downcast, she couldn't help notice that she was being appraised by virtually everyone. She was young and beautiful, and she knew her scheduled performance was certainly a topic of conversation amongst the twittering crowd of kinky attendees.

It was almost 8:00 and Mistress was leading her to the living room where her performance was about to begin. She had four hours during which she was to get herself off as ...