Sissy Puppy Fifi
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Chapter 2
I tried as best as I could to get comfortable curled up in the corner of
the room. At first I kept squashing my tail which either caused the
vibrations to start or pushed the plug further inside. I had eventually
worked out the best position to lie in when Mistress appeared.
"Time for bed Fifi," she said as she attached the pink lead to my collar.
I was then led through the house and up to her bedroom. This was a
strange feeling to enter her bedroom not in my usual maid's capacity.
When I entered I realized that when Mistress said I would be sleeping
with her I would in fact be sleeping in a dog bed at the foot of her bed.
"In your bed," she commanded.
I obediently moved to the bed and laid down in the comfortable position I
had work out downstairs. It was a little more difficult in that the bed
was only slightly bigger than my curled up form. It was a bright pink
fluffy affair lined with pink rubber. So almost as soon as I settled down
I got hot. Also adding to my discomfort was watching Mistress wander
around getting changed for bed. I watched her take off her dress and was
greeted by her ample form in black frilly Basque, knickers and stockings.
My cock swelled at the sight and my balls ached in response. It was then
I noticed that the shower which had been on in the en suite bathroom had
stopped. I assumed Mistress was preparing it to get a shower. I was wrong
because out of the bathroom stepped Marcus, Mistresses latest lover. He
was athletically built and had a cock of about ten inches..
"You don't mind if Fifi sleeps with us tonight do you lover?" asked
Mistress.
His attention was drawn to me and he burst into laughter.
"Is that you husband?" he smirked.
"No it's my new puppy."
"So he let you turn him into a maid and now a sissy bitch....what a
wimp," he stated sneering down at me.
"SHE! Does everything I tell her....don't you sissy!"
"Woof.....woof."
He started laughing again then wandered across to Mistress.
"Yeah let the bitch sleep at the end of the bed, so that she can hear her
Mistress getting a good fucking," he boasted. He grabbed Mistress from
behind and whilst squeezing her tits ground his cock into her behind.
"Ohhh Marcus you are such a stud," gasped Mistress..
They moved to the bed and unfortunately or was it fortunately I was
unable to see the rest of the ravishment. I was however treated to the
vocal joys of both Mistress and lover. He teased her to two orgasms then
fucked her to a third and fourth climaxing himself on the fourth. Through
the proceedings my cock was rock hard at the humiliation I was enduring.
I had been present to Mistress getting fucked before in my maids'
capacity but this time it was all the more demeaning and therefore
exciting in that I was a beast, a sissy puppy. After a while their
breathing steadied and I heard Mistress ring the service bell. This had
me confused because I was unable to do anything as I was a sissy puppy. I
sat up and looked at Mistress.
"Not you Fifi...we have a new maid."
I looked to the door as there was a gentle tapping.
"Enter," intoned Mistress.
The maid came into the room, and what a maid. She was Hispanic looking,
about my height and with a shapely hourglass figure I would die for. Her
looks were sultry and she had the biggest pair of tits I had ever seen. I
thought my cock could get no harder, could not crush my balls anymore...I
was wrong. She moved to the side of the bed and I watched her curves
sway, mesmerized..
"Fetch Marcus and I some drinks," ordered Mistress.
"Yes Mistress," sighed the maid.....her voice was sweet and delicate.
She turned and left eyeing me belligerently as she did, no doubt
disgusted by the look of lust that was written on my face..
"That is Consuela, she used to belong to Mistress Margaret but for the
foreseeable future she belongs to me. So you see Sissy Fifi, you can stop
worrying now. I have someone to look after the domestic duties now."
My heart dropped, it would seem my new life as a sissy puppy was
permanent! When Consuela returned mistress took the drinks and stated..
"You first duty tomorrow is to collect sissy Fifi and take her out in the
garden for walkies and ablutions," smiled Mistress.
"Yes Mistress."
"You may go to bed now you are free for the night."
"Yes Mistress." Consuela left looking daggers at me; I suppose it was
another chore to an already full list, I know I was until recently at
Mistresses beck and call. I settled down in my basket contemplating my
new life as I fell asleep..
I was awakened twice through the night to the sounds of my Mistress and
Master making love. I must admit my Mistress had been rather cold towards
sex when I was the man of the house. Now she seemed to be almost a
nymphomaniac! I grudging realised it was probably due to my lack of size
in the cock department and the fact I have always been submissive. It
seemed a dominant male had awoken something in her. I had just got to
sleep when I was rudely awakened by Consuela, I had not realised she had
attached the lead until I was dragged from my basket..
"Come," she whispered demandingly dragging on the lead.
I was obliged to follow, mesmerised by the sway of her beautiful bottom.
She was wearing a sexy maid's uniform the skirt of which only covered
half of her pert bottom. I was cruelly given an unadulterated view. My
cock swelled to life crushing my balls. Consuela led me downstairs and
out into the garden. I noticed two things immediately. The first and most
disconcerting was that there was a kennel with a caged enclosure at the
bottom of the garden. The second was a canine obstacle course, something
I knew I would soon be getting acquainted with. It consisted of; tunnel,
see-saw, three jumps one of them a hoop and a set of poles to zig zag
through.
I was given little time to look as Consuela led me across the grass. Next
to the kennel was what appeared to be a large litter tray. Consuela
pointed at the tray. I moved out into the litter and without ceremony
Consuela pulled my butt plug tail out. I yelped in surprise and pain and
she sniggered. It would appear I was going to have to do my business just
like a dog and in front of this beautiful creature. She stood sneering at
me, she must have understood my plight. I turned bright red and my cock
throbbed with the humiliation, but worse was to come! Fortunately I am
quite regular so I did my business quickly and buried my waste, which
again brought a smirk from Consuela. I then noticed her unravelling some
hosing from the dog house. Oh no I realised she was going to give me an
enema!
In the end I received three enemas before she was satisfied. She then re-
lubricated my tail and inserted it again, taking great pleasure in
forcing it brutally in. She really did not seem to like me. In fact, most
of the time she muttered under her breath in Spanish. I caught a few
words, pathetic, wimp, sissy, useless male. This just had the effect of
crushing my balls as my cock swelled with the humiliation. Lastly she
removed my cock restraint scowling at me when she noticed my erect cock.
Again she cursed something about pathetic and small. My cock twitched
with submissive pleasure. Smiling cruelly at me she directed the freezing
cold hose onto my cock and balls. I yelped in surprise and let loose a
stream of urine, she laughed at my discomfort. Because the water was cold
she had no problem once I was clean of getting me back into the
restraint. This time I groaned in discomfort and she smiled cruelly. With
my ablutions completed she dragged me back to the kitchen. Inside the
kitchen she let out a howl of rage pointing at her black patent leather
shoes, they were caked in mud. She moved to the table and sat down.
"Sit!" she ordered pointing in front of her.
I sat and she reached round removing my muzzle/snout.
"Lick them clean wimp."
I quickly set to the task not knowing what she would do to me if I
disobeyed her. A shiver of humiliation ran though me knowing that I was
now the pet of Mistresses maid, my cock of course throbbed painfully. I
took a long lick of the underside of the first shoe and was rewarded with
a mouth full of gritty earth, I swallowed and continued my chore. The
task was strange but not unpleasant. At first it was like when you
accidentally get a bit of dirt in your mouth the taste is not bad you
just naturally spit it out. This I did not have the luxury of doing so I
swallowed everything. When I had finally brought her shoes up to a
gleaming shine she was happy, my mouth however felt like a sand pit.
Standing she went to the worktop and began opening a can of dog food, my
breakfast it would seem. My stomach gave a little flip, I was hungry but
I was not sure if I could stomach eating dog food. I noticed it was the
special gourmet variety that is supposed to be made with real meat.
Consuela placed the dog bowl in front of me on the floor, a cruel grin
again on her face. I noticed that the bowl had some writing on.
"Sissy puppy Fifi," it said.
I put my head into the bowl and sniffed carefully. It smelt reasonable so
I licked at some of the gravy, again not bad. Finally I gave up and
pushed my face into the sloppy mess. To my surprise it tasted rather
nice, I told myself it was because I was hungry. Like a good puppy I
finished it all and licked the bowl clean. I was then given a bowl of
water, this I gladly dived into, one because I was thirsty and two to get
rid of the grit that still seemed to be filling my mouth. When I had
slaked my thirst Consuela dried my face and put the muzzle/snout back on.
I noticed the panties had been changed.
"A present from me," she smirked.
I sniffed hard which elicited a laugh from her, and was rewarded with her
new and unusual scent. Unlike my Mistress hers was darker more musky. She
watched me avidly drink in her scent for a few seconds then ordered me to
my bed in the corner. I went willingly my cock threatening to squash my
balls to nothing. The scent of her was exotic and frustrating. I lay in
my dog bed and drifted into a light slumber as Consuela made breakfast
for Mistress and Master. I dreamed about being Consuela's slave, tasting
her pungent pussy and worshipping her glorious bottom. My wet dream was
ended by Mistress calling me..
"Fifi....get up you lazy bitch.............time to do some training."
Mistress attached my lead and led me out into the garden. It must have
been mid morning. There was a seat set out for Mistress under a large
parasol; beside it was a table with chilled drinks on. A strange device
was positioned in front of the chair, a sort of gun with a hopper on the
top filled with tennis balls. At a guess this would be firing the balls I
would be fetching. "Oh joy," I thought to myself. Mistress sat and untied
the lead.
"Now Fifi we will start simple with the fetch competition. You will get
timed on how long it takes you to retrieve the ball. She picked up a stop
watch and the control to the machine..
"FETCH," she shouted.
POP went the machine and a ball bounced half way down the garden. I
scurried after it on hands and knees; it took a while to get it in my
snout then I returned to Mistress panting with the effort..
"That was ridiculously slow Fifi," she shouted.
"The winner last year did it ten minutes fast!.
I gulped at the prospect.
"FETCH."......POP.
I charged after the ball. After ten attempts I had managed to knock time
off by picking up the ball better, but I was still too slow. Over the
next few attempts I got slower. Mistress berated me and had Consuela
bring a riding crop. I managed the next time to get faster but still not
fast enough. Mistress had Consuela run alongside me whipping me with the
crop but still I was too slow. Luckily exasperated Mistress called a halt
and had Consuela take me for a drink. I welcomed the bowl of cold water
and buried my face in it as soon as it touched the floor. When I was
returned to Mistress she had a big smile on her face..
"Silly bitch," she said to me.
What had I done wrong I wondered.
"Fifi for the competition you are allowed to run on your hands and
feet!."
I must have looked puzzled, which I was because she burst out laughing.
"Simple Fifi, much like you," she smirked.
"Lift you knees so that only your hands and toes are on the floor."
I quickly realised what she meant, it would mean I would be moving around
with my bum sticking in the air, but it would mean I could move faster..
"FETCH." ....POP.
I chased after the ball much faster, tripping over the large paws but
still managing to knock four minutes off the time. Rather disconcertingly
though was the fact that with my bum in the air my tail swung wildly from
side to side throbbing each time and despite the hard work my cock was
hard as iron crushing my balls.....submissive bliss!.
"Better puppy girl," she said patting me on the head.
"FETCH." ...POP.
I collected the ball, this time I managed not to trip over my paws and
managed to take another minute off. This turned out to be the best time
of the day and after a while my times got slower due to exhaustion. Even
when Mistress had Consuela whip me, which she enjoyed far too much I
still got slower. Mistress finally got bored mid afternoon and announced
she was going to call Marcus and get him to come over and fuck her
senseless. Consuela attached my lead and dragged me to the kennel at the
end of the garden. I gratefully went inside and collapsed exhausted
instantly falling asleep. Consuela came and led me back into the kitchen
just as the sun was sinking. When I got up I realised my muscles ached,
it was going to be hard work being Mistresses show dog! Luckily all that
was required of me was to eat my supper and sleep in the corner of the
Kitchen. When it was time for bed I was taken upstairs and allowed to
settle down in the dog bed next to the bed I used to sleep in. It was now
occupied by my Mistress and her latest lover Marcus. Like the previous
night I was woken by their love making. The next day followed the same
routine, as did the next two. I finally managed to get a time around the
same as last years winner so Mistress was very pleased with me..
"As a celebration I am going to call Marcus and get him to fuck me....You
Fifi get the rest of to the day to laze around like the sissy puppy you
are.."
She patted my head and I wagged my tail exciting myself into painful
bliss..
"Consuela take her to the Kitchen and give her the steak left over from
last nigh," ordered Mistress, Consuela curtsied and attached my lead.
Real food...and steak no less, I was ecstatic.
In the kitchen I slavered over a bowl of fillet steak, once I had
demolished it I settled down to sleep. I had just got settled when
Mistress stormed into the kitchen.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE BUSY!!" she shouted down the phone.
"Listen you arrogant fuck, either you get your arse over her now or you
can forget coming here again............TOSSER!"
She threw the phone across the kitchen and stormed out. It would appear
Mistress would be looking for another lover, something she never seemed
to be short of I thought absently as I settled down and dosed off. I was
awoken later by Mistress screaming in ecstasy, my sleep addled brain told
me it was close. Looking up I saw Mistress getting fucked over the
kitchen table. Her face was screwed up in ecstasy her eyes closed so she
did not see me sit up. When I did I saw who was fucking her, it was
Consuela! Mistress must have had her put on the strap on she loved to
fuck me with. Now it was being used on her, I was jealous and excited at
the same time, my cock throbbed painfully. It got even harder when my
eyes met Consuela's. There was such a look of contempt in those eyes I
shivered in humiliation. That stare simply said, look you are so pathetic
that it takes a woman with a strap on to pleasure your wife. I returned
the stare then lowered my gaze in abject submission. A low chuckle came
from Consuela and Mistress opened her eyes..
"Enjoying the show Fifi," smiled Mistress.
"Woof...woof."
"I thought you might you pathetic bitch!....... Consuela fuck me harder!"
Consuela complied bringing Mistress to a loud orgasm. She then repeated
this once more before simultaneously climaxing with Mistress a third
time. Mistress flopped exhausted onto the kitchen table.
"Consuela, get Fifi to clean you up and get you ready again. Then come
upstairs I want a long slow fuck," she smirked at me, and my heart ached,
my cock throbbed and my balls suffered!
With that she sauntered out of the kitchen. I drooled at the thought of
sucking Mistresses juices from the strap-on, so much so my cock throbbed
even harder!
Consuela casually sauntered around the kitchen table into view. She knew
what I wanted and was going to make me wait. The look on her face was
pure domination and I melted into submissive bliss. As she rounded the
table my jaw dropped and my eyes went as big as saucers. Consuela gave a
low laugh. The reason for my shock was that Consuela did not have a strap
on between her legs, no, she had a cock! It was about eight inches and
semi flaccid and glistened with Mistresses juices. I was mesmerised and
excited, that, mixed with the thought I was about to suck the first cock
of my life. Rather bizarrely it would be the cock of the most exquisitely
female creature I had ever seen!
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