Where does he mean?
The kennels
The maid pulls on your leash, having you follow the sissy out of the room and through the mansion. “There is a specific place for all our slutty little puppies after all, though some may prefer to use such a cute little bitch like you fufu.” He laughs as you are pulled along. You realize to any of the maids you pace they likely don’t know you are supposed to be their superior, unrecognizable as you are in the suit. They only see a maid taking one of the puppy slaves for a walk… and honestly, they probably aren’t even wrong.
Eventually the maid leads you out back of the mansion where there is a large stable with a training track, and a kennel with a fenced in play area. You are brought inside the kennel, where you see half a dozen other puppy boys in similar outfits but varying colors, all but one in small cages. The one outside was currently sucking the strapon of a young woman in a black latex ensemble.
“Hello Mistress Ellen.” The maid curtesy’s as she greets the dom.
“Ahh Slave 69. Good morning. What do you have here? Were you supposed to be helping my pathetic brother today?”
So this was supposed to be your sister, one of the mistress’s of the house.
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