Fetch and others

Michelle went over to a table and picked up two tennis balls. She threw each and yelled “fetch!”

Dot took off going after the ball that had gone further, likely because I was still getting used to walking on all fours so she knew to go for the ball that was harder to get. Knowing that these sort of games were expected of me made me realize how I was no longer considered a human being. As Dot got to the further yellow tennis ball she bent down and picked it up with her mouth. I could see her parted pussy lips and wondered if she had been a submissive person before this or if they had made her one. After picking up the ball she started to scurry back as her tits bounced under her. I remembered I wasn’t allowed to use my hands so of course we were expected to pick it up with our mouths.

“Go on, Babycakes!” She yelled and bent down to give me a quick smack on the behind. I was ashamed I was getting used to spankings as a motivational tool. Wanting to avoid more pain I went past the returning Dot and crawled towards the other tennis ball. Trying not to gag I picked it up with my mouth and oddly enough it tasted like mint.

Holding it uncomfortably in my mouth as it stretched my jaw I returned towards Michelle and Dot. I dropped it several times and kept having to pick it back up as my mouth wasn’t used to holding something that large.

“Such a silly girl!” Yelled Michelle in an infantilizing voice.

Finally I returned back to her as she was petting Dot from head to butt repeatedly. She even squeezed her buttcheeks when she would get to the bottom and Dot just smiled back during the petting and actually got a bigger smile with each squeeze of her asscheeks, like she actually enjoyed the violation. I knew it was from her training but I hoped I could offer more resistance when I was that far along. Then I remembered I that she had been abused to be conditioned to this point and felt ashamed for judging her.

I dropped the ball in front of Michelle. She immediately picked it back up along with the ball Dot had brought back and threw them both. Dot smiled bright and then went to chase the ball, I tried not groan for fear of punishment. I turned and gave chase already beginning to sweat and feeling exhausted. The naked and collared Dot passed me again quickly returning the ball to Michelle and I did the same though taking a few minutes longer. This second ball had a different taste, bubblegum, and I was starting to realize that as part of my dehumanization I would likely not get to brush my teeth so my play things were responsible for keeping my breath fresh. I was carrying a ball that had just been in Dot’s mouth and I wasn’t sure how to feel about it because the old me would’ve found it gross.

The second trip I only dropped the ball once and was embarrassed to feel slightly proud about that. When I dropped the ball again in front of Michelle she bent down and started to pet me from the top of my head to the bottom of my butt and I knew I had to get used to being touched everywhere. Though I wasn’t prepared when she palmed my crotch and I darted forward but she grabbed my shoulder holding me in place. I teared up at her feeling up my slit but I couldn’t do anything in this cage that would lead to a long term solution just punishments for me, and for Dot. I took deep breaths trying to run away in my mind as she rubbed up and down. I felt more wet and was mortified as she nodded at me, letting me know she was aware of my involuntary arousal. I tried to hold back tears but my eyes watered.

“This is good, This is good...” She kept saying as if she said it enough times it would be true.

Dot looked away trying to spare my dignity but I wanted her attention to know that there was someone who felt like me and maybe even cared about me. Finally she released me and I tried to walk towards Dot.

“Okay, now play!” She said excitedly.

Dot gave me a fierce look I didn’t understand as she pushed off towards me. I put my arms up on instinct and we became entangled. She pushed at my shoulder and I fell onto my side where she was now on top of me as I rolled under her. She had both hands on my shoulders as her naked body laid on top of mine. I couldn’t do anything but look up at her and hope she wasn’t about to hurt me.

She lowered her face and began to lick at my mouth. I looked to the side to see Michelle nodding in approval and accepting I was under someone else’s control I opened my mouth and received her tongue against mine. She closed her eyes as our tongues massaged each other and I closed mine.

For a moment I could pretend this was another situation. I pretended she was a guy and I was in the back of some hot guy’s car making out and no matter how it went it would be better than this. When our collar tags clanged together I was reminded what my situation really was.

Our tongues remained interlocked as I felt her wet lips press against mine and realized that this was supposed to be intimacy and would be the closest I would get to it as a petgirl. My nipples hardened as our breasts pressed against each other and I felt the slickness between her legs rub against my belly. It felt like Dot was enjoying this but I knew she had been conditioned to and if my nipples were any indication she probably thought I was too. I hoped she knew I wasn’t.

“Okay, now bond.”

I didn’t know what that meant but I was sure I wouldn’t like it. I opened my eyes as Dot gave me a weak look of sympathy as she pulled herself up. She turned around over me so her pussy was now in my face. She lowered herself down again and I mouthed “no” as she began to lick me below. I released a quickened breath as she showed an expertise that only have come from doing this many times. I felt myself get more wet and tried to look away from her pussy above me as I looked up to see Michelle and she stared angrily at me. Instead of reacting I let out a moan as Dot’s tongue pushed deeper inside of me alternating between working up my slit and sucking on my clit. I felt my eyes start to roll back as I felt an orgasm building. I felt more humiliated as my body reacted this way.

“Babycakes, Dot is bonding with you, you need to bond with Dot.”

I didn’t know what to do but I would not lick her pussy. I didn’t want Dot to suffer but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I felt juices running down my legs as her licking continued and I started to buck my hips as I prepared for a humiliating orgasm brought on against my will by a stranger in front of another stranger. Her licking was becoming too intense and as she sucked my clit I knew it was coming and closed my eyes.

“Fine.” Said Michelle as she grabbed Dot by the hair and pulled her off of me. She whined in pain as I was left very close to orgasming and frustrated.

“It’s time for a special punishment.” Said Michelle sounding sadistic. I pulled myself up to all fours and wondered if maybe fighting was my only option even if it wouldn’t get me far. I wanted to be cooperative to achieve trust I could exploit for freedom but I wasn’t going to lick pussy if I could help it.

I watched as Michelle reached into her pocket and immediately knew what was going to happen to Dot.