Bad end: Gagging for [I]t

An hour later, your body was almost unrecognisable in piercings. She decided to do up your face like hers too, which made you feel desirable. Desirable and whorish. Your pussy, your nipples, ears nose lips and brow were now stuffed, each part of your body claimed by your owner. She was more than your master, for you needed to be a person to be a ****. Instead, you were a pet, a drooling, eager pet.

“I have a gift for you,” she said, leading you into another room with her fingers piercing one of your freshly penetrated nipples. She liked the sight of you in pain, so you quickly came to like pain itself.

Her gift was perfect, making your lips part anticipation.

“Pets don’t talk you know, so this will be perfect,” Owner said, approaching you with her gift, a ballgag.

Your eager mouth fell into a gaping oshape as your lips drooled, awaiting it. She liked how eager you were, you could tell.

“We’re going to visit your friend in the stocks tomorrow, I can’t wait to show her you. We might be able to draw out the last of your little gang too,” she said as she bent your naked body over a table and began to finger your rear.

“I wonder would you prefer if I sent the other one to the stocks as well, to be fucked by the public for years, or would you prefer to see her become a pet like you? No need to answer, I know you prefer what ever I want.”

You moaned in your gag in agreement.

“But enough about that,” she said, removing her fingers and slapping you on the ass hard enough to leave a burning red mark. “we’re going for a walk, and I know you don’t need one of these but it would he a shame if you got lost.”

Your eyes followed owners hand to a leash, and you nodded your head vigorously once you saw it. It was like there had been a hole inside you your entire life and this was the only way to fill it. To express your enthusiasm, you dropped to your knees and began to hump owner’s leg, rubbing your dripping cunt along her leg.

“Good girl,” was all she said as she took you by the neck. You went limp in her embrace as the collar went on, solidifying your status as a sub-human fuck pet. Even thinking about it made you horny, and your hand reached between your legs. You didn’t go your cunt though, owner had already begun to change you there. Like she had done before, you went for your ass, plunging three fingers in and out. It felt better.

“Lets go,” she concluded and pulled the leash, forcing you onto all fours. You wagged your ass in glee as she began to walk and you began to follow.

You were so lucky.