Bed time

Naomi crawled after Rachael. She was still in post orgasmal bliss. She thought about her predicament and the feeling of having her formerly virgin anus no longer being virginal. Her ass had nothing in it for the first time in hours but she would have to wear a plug tomorrow, and everyday thereafter. She was upset that she partially enjoyed it almost as much as she was about not having a choice but to have them in.

They entered their dorm. Naomi was led to her crate.

“Can we... can we just hang out for a bit?”

“Naomi I want to go out and have some fun. I can’t be watching you all the time. Get in your crate and I will see you in the morning.”

Naomi never thought about her being a pet without Rachael around. She was just supposed to wait in her crate until she came back? She’d be lonely, naked, trapped, and ****. She was ****.

“Please... i’ll... service you.”

“I appreciate the offer but I want to go out. That’s final. Get in your crate.”

Naomi teared up but got into the crate. She hadn’t been given her doggy bed yet so it was uncomfortable under her naked skin. Rachael secures the latch behind her. Naomi laid in the fetal position exposing her puckered anus and pussy but it didn’t really matter. Rachael tied her leash between two holes in the top of the crate. Naomi was already locked in and didn’t feel she needed any more restraint but she was in no position to complain.

“Good night, Naomi.”

Naomi laid there silently.

“I said good night, Naomi.”

Naomi felt like she had to so she said “good night, Rachael.”

Rachael turned off the light and left the room. Naomi laid there in darkness trying to fall asleep. Rachael didn’t go far. She slid down the wall next to her dorm overwhelmed by the position she was put in. On one hand she didn’t enjoy abusing Naomi. On the other hand she couldn’t deny she enjoyed the power. Naomi wasn’t the only one who’d been wet for several hours.

She went to the shower and decided to please herself and she did several times. She felt guilty about getting off on essentially owning her best friend but not guilty enough to stop. She did steal Brad after all. She cleaned herself off, got dressed and went back to her dorm.

She got back to the dorm and Naomi was still in the crate of course. She was snoring. Apparently she could sleep in this situation. She climbed into bed and went to sleep wondering what the next day had in store for her and her pet.