Tie her up out back

“I have a cable runner out back that was used for my old dog. We can tie her to that so she can get exercise and we can party.”

Not knowing if anyone else was back there or if she would be left alone made Lucy unsure whether she would prefer being out back to being in the party or not. She could maybe even stand on two feet if she was alone long enough. The fact that that excited her left her feeling awful about what her life had become. Sure, I would be naked and tied up, but I could use my regular feet, she thought to herself sarcastically.

“Sounds great!” said Abigail, audibly excited for a break.

Becca led the group and the naked petgirl around the side of the house and opened a gate to the backyard. The backyard was fairly big; there was a deck with a couple people on it, drinking and listening to music, but Lucy was guided to the back by the trees.

More people seeing her like this and thinking it was normal was what dominated Lucy's thoughts. The grass under her hands and knees was a lot more comfortable than the pavement and she felt a little more relaxed. Staring at the guy and girl on the deck, Lucy hoped they would go back inside so she could stand.

Disappointment hit Lucy hard as she was guided to the cable which only ran about two feet off the ground. She couldn’t stand even if she was alone as the the cable that attached to front of her collar was only about one foot itself. She was given about twenty feet to go back and forth but she would have to stay on all fours, she couldn’t even get to her knees.

With the cable in place, Abigail removed her leash and put it in her purse. Lucy stared up at her trying to communicate she was scared to be left alone, but Abigail either didn’t notice or didn’t care.

“Say goodbye girls,” said Becca.

The four girls got down around Lucy who felt so tiny as these four clothed women started to pet her all over. They called her cutie and sweetie and all their other pet names. Becca was rubbing her ass, while Abigail rubbed her back, Laurel started to rub her tummy, and Chelsea grabbed her nipples. She started to moan and pant with need even as she tried to fight it. Before she could start to really get off though they all stopped and stood up, except Becca who was still crouched down by her butt.

“She really is like a faucet back here,” said Becca as she saw Lucy’s juice covered pussy. Embarrassed at her body’s reaction, Lucy looked down at the ground avoiding eye contact.

“Did anyone even touch her back there?” asked Chelsea.

“Nope she just gets that way over even mild touches. You should see what happens when you play with her asshole,” said Abigail totally nonchalantly.

“Can I?” asked Becca.

Lucy looked up at her sister with a puppy dog eyes begging for mercy.

“Sure but I want to party so do it quick.”

Eagerly taking the invitation Becca probed at Lucy’s backdoor and Lucy yelped as Becca’s middle finger got in to the first knuckle. Lucy tried her best not to resist, but moaning and feeling shame at it. Her high school tormentor was fingering her anus with her sister’s permission and she just tried to let it happen so hopefully they would leave soon.

Probing only to the second knuckle Becca moved her finger around, in and out, as Lucy shook, wanting to be touched in her pussy but also still lucid enough to know that she wanted this to be over with. Lucy moaned deeply and spread her legs wider, hoping anyone would take that as invitation to play with her pussy. However, Becca stopped and removed her finger, and the other girls joined her on their way in.

“Be good, Lucy!” said Laurel, who was the only one even kind enough to acknowledge her.

As she came down from her arousal Lucy realized she was all alone. She pulled at the cable attached to her collar but it appeared locked. She was stuck. She wondered what would happen while everyone else was partying.