Ready for the road trip

It had been a week of intense bitch training to get them ready for the pet show when Ashley was rudely awakened by Jeanette dumping a cold glass of water on her through the bars in her cage when she noticed that the bitch was still sleeping while her master was down at the kitchen table.

Ashley’s body ached from the many hours she had spent on all fours in the family backyard and the many walks that they went on to perfect her gait when crawling. She could feel the sting on her legs from Theodore’s crop that he had used to nudge her whenever she wasn’t up to the standard he expected of her. Through his guidance and harsh reminders her movements had turned from mechanical to feminine grace. Every movement she made had to be actively adjusted to accentuate her female sensuality in compliance to the standards Theodore had set until it became second nature to her.

It had been hard work that had made her endure countless reprimands for her failings, either from Theodore’s crop or when harsher punishment needed; electric shocks, since he didn’t want to leave any marks on her so close to the competition. Moreover she had to endure the constant comments from her owner of how useless she was and that everything she did was wrong. The combination of both physical and mental stress had made her cry herself to sleep many times from the figurative hell she was living through.

The last two days had on the other hand been completely different as Theodore had rained compliments and encouraging remarks over her. How pretty she was, how well she was performing, how she was sure to win now and how she was the best pet that any man could ask for. The only thing left which Theodore brought up at the dinner table was that her response to nipple stimulation wasn't exactly up to the standard he wanted. Other than that he had been understanding, sensitive and more caring than any man in a loving relationship was expected to be. She felt completely safe within his arms when they snuggled up together to relax midday and he had caressed her gently until her eyelids fell while whispering sweet things to her. That everything was perfect and that he loved his pet. The complete switch from harsh ruler to loving master took her by complete surprise and she still winced at times at the beginning when she thought she was about to make a mistake. Slowly that faded too and she found joy in her master's presence. The first of these nights her tears were not for herself, but for Theodore who had to take on such an awful personality to make her training efficient enough to get them ready in time.

Ashley felt as if she had been broken down into pieces only to be put together into something else. Something that could be put on display as a pet and not make a fool out of them. Something much closer to a proper bitch than what she was going into this. Although with the deadline they were given she had not been completely broken and maintained her own will and worries and some trepidations of what was expected of her as a **** still lingered. Deep down she was still the same Ashley who got hurt by peoples ill comments and treatmet of her. She was not a dog. She was Ashley, a human girl and property of Master Theodore.

On the last night before their departure it struck Ashley that while the pet show was bound to be a humiliating experience for her, she did not only feel a sense of disgust over the idea of being paraded in front of a gathering, but also excitement.

Ashley got up on her hands and legs after being cruelly awakened, stretched out her arms and raised her ass high in the air to let out a big jawn. Through her training Theodore had hammered into her the importance of drawing attention to her ass. It was her most important feature as his pet and was always meant to be presented as best she could, no matter the situation.

While Theodore started on his breakfast his mother led Ashley out to the family SUV and opened the back door to reveal a big cage in the back space.

I will ride in that? Just like a dog… But I’m not a dog. Ashley thought.

Jeanette opened the dog cage and ushered Ashley inside it. She had just made it inside when she was faced with a very big rigid dildo that was fastened to the cage wall and above it a LED screen. Theodore? Ashley thought seeing the monster protruding from the wall.

"It's quite a long trip and you can't go unfed that long." Jeanette informed Ashley. Ashley looked at the replica of Theodore's cock. "I want to see that it works properly before I let you kids go."

She wants me to suck it. In front of her? She wants me to suck her 'son' off in front of her! Ashley hesitated then quickly remembered that Jeanette always had some way of making her do what she wanted. She opened her mouth wide to take the dildo's head in it and started to suck on it. Jeanette began bawling in laughter behind Ashley. Why is she laughing?! Jeanette laughing at her like this was always belittling and it made it worse for Ashley not knowing why her owner's mother was laughing at her again.

"Hahaha, you dumb cock-hungry slut. You have to activate it first! Hahaha!"

I'm not dumb. It hurt so much every time Jeanette called her dumb. She looked around for a button to 'turn it on' but couldn't find anything that resembled one. How do I turn this on? Ashley didn't want to ask. She tried scratching at the screen with her paw and was saddened that it didn't work either. She could almost feel Jeanette's studying eyes behind her, silently judging her attempts to get it operating.

"H-ho. How do I activate it?" Ashley finally had to ask.

"Wow. You really are more stupid than I thought Ashley. You ask for permission to suck it of course." Jeanette said as if it was blatantly obvious.

To have to ask an inanimate object for permission to pleasure it felt incredibly demeaning. With the alternative being having to deal with whatever Jeanette would have in store for her, Ashley bit the bullet. "Can I please suck you?" She asked demurely.

The LED screen lit up green with bold text saying. "Permission granted." Ashley once more took the head in her mouth and began gently sucking it, but nothing happened. Thinking it would work like a water bottle Ashley drew back when nothing came out.

"Nothing's happening." She said to Jeanette.

Jeanette began laughing again and Ashley felt small and stupid again for something she saw no reason for.

"How anyone ever thought you would be good for anything other than your holes with a brian like that is beyond me."

Ashley felt herself shrink away from Jeanette. Her harsh words tended to have that effect on her as of late.

"Do you think you have deserved your meal yet Ashley?"

Jeanette doesn't think so I probably haven't. Ashley shook her head.

"No you haven't"

The screen above the dildo turned yellow and the text shifted, saying "Suck it bitch" Ashley didn't need to be told twice. She took it in and eagerly sucked on it. Its form was so similar to what it was mimicking that its familiarity had a comforting effect. She knew how to handle this form. She knew what it liked. The screen flashed pink and the text shifted again to say "Good girl" then went back to yellow and "Suck it". Ashley continued to suck her 'master'. Thinking of it as her master removed the absurdity of taking orders from the screen. The text shifted in colour and text to "Go deep" Ashley followed the instruction of the screen, forcing herself down on the rod until her lips were against the base. The screen turned pink and said "Good girl". The screen then started flashing red with the text "Stay". Ashley's eyes watered, she stared up at the screen that continued to flash red. How long?! Her survival instinct wanted it out, yet other parts of her wanted 'Theodore' to stay where he was a while longer. Eventually the screen turned green "Go up, breathe". Ashley couldn't fully read the text, but saw the green as permission to finally let up and was happy to see that her intuitions were correct. She coughed and slobbered all over the dildo in front of her as she took deep breaths. It turned yellow and said "Suck it". Ashley went back to her task, staying yellow the screen shifted to say "Slower". Ashley slowed down in her rhythm, getting sensual with it, prompting another "Good girl" from it. "Faster" and Ashley responded. Sucking fast on it made the text "Good girl" show again followed by flashing of a variety of phrases. Among them were: "You love sucking cock" "This is your purpose" "You love cum" "Your holes are your Master's" "You are a cum slut" "Get cock drunk" "You love the taste of cock" "You want your master's cum" "Savour his gift" "You love to play with it" "You need more of his cum".

Ashley continued to suck fast, hoping that the screen would give new instructions before she got too tired. Suddenly a spurt from its tip of cum replica that made up all her meals as of late shot into her mouth and she hungrily swallowed it all down. It wasn't nearly as much as she was used to and would not satisfy her hunger for long.

Without saying anything, not even telling her that she had done a good job, or that the device worked, Jeanette closed the back door of the car. The screen in front of Ashley read "Feeding request completed successfully. Good girl." Followed by an arbitrary number of points and three out of five stars" Three stars?! Ashley scowled angrily at the screen, her focus drawn from what she had just endured. Three?!

Ashley laid down on the soft floor of her cage and curled up into a ball. Another fifteen minutes passed before she heard a car door open and close with a thud. Theodore's favourite band began streaming from speakers as the car turned on and pulled out of the driveway.