Eat her out first

Her pussy was wet and eager already, but you enjoyed the taste of other people. You certainly had enough of it at the kennel. Her hips bucked, surprised but not upset at the increased stimulation as she tried to greedily move her hips to the motion of your tongue. Getting every scrap of pleasure that she could out of each lick.

Her body shuddered as she came and the taste of it on your tongue was a welcome one. You eagerly lapped it up, reveling in the satisfaction of pleasing someone. It had become the central goal in your life, to serve as a pup and a pleasure ****. A month ago such an idea would have shocked you but now you can’t imagine anything else. Your Master had certainly trained you well.

“I see you found this room already” said Master, as if summoned by your thoughts. You crawled over to Master, who was now naked. Emily, behind him, still wore nothing but a shirt that was now covered in saliva and cum. A trail of the latter dripping down her leg from her pussy.

“This is Sophie” Master continued “She’s only staying with us for this week. I’m training her up for her Mistress.”

He walked over to her and took her ring gag off.

“Did you cum Sophie?” He asked sternly

“Yes Sir.” She said anxiously “But I didn’t mean to! I promise!”

“You know what the punishment is for cumming without permission.”

“I do sir.”