slowly but surely

They kept walking and Samantha watched in front of her as she crawled leaving her bruised ass, her wet and open pussy, her slick thighs and her asshole in front of her sister who walked with a pace that didn’t seem to **** Samantha to go faster than she wanted. They made their way towards the hotel for a while and so far they hadn’t noticed any people.

Samantha was now at least partially convinced her sister was crazy and not evil so she didn’t want to be caught anymore, she wanted everything to go back to normal and her sister to get the help she needed. She knew the day had been the worst of her life by far she had more hope after discovering what she believed to be the truth.

Suddenly her leash tugged and her sister had stopped. She looked back and saw her sister with tears in her eyes. She crawled back to her sister who had gotten back down on a knee and Tiffany began to pet Samantha again. The smooth caresses felt nice and while she felt degraded being walked naked on all fours and petted like a dog she knew her sister was showing love as she understood it, so she tried not to let it bother her.

“I’m sorry, my little Puppet, just watching you walk in front of me with your ass all bruised after all I did, I just feel horrible . I was just trying to help.”

Samantha shifted to resting on her knees so she could be closer to eye level with her sister. Even if she couldn’t speak she wanted to express forgiveness and understanding whether she meant it or not. If her sister became more unstable she could become violent again, so she had to show that everything was okay.

Tiffany wrapped an arm around Samantha in a hug and that felt nice as Samatha felt she had helped Tiffany control her emotions by showing affection. As she waited for her sister to let go and move on she then felt her sister’s other hand reach between her legs palming her crotch and her middle and ring fingers were firmly against her slit and her clit. Samantha felt herself wanting to give into the touch but she really wanted to be back at the safety of the hotel. As her sister’s fingers started shifting and rubbing against her she let out a series of hurried breaths.

“I’ve given you so much pain I just want to make sure you have as much pleasure as I can give you. I promise I’ll be a good master. You deserve it.”

She dipped both finger into her sister’s pussy and Samantha felt that she shouldn’t fight against her sister’s good intentions. She didn’t want to bring out any cruelty she might feel she had to if she didn’t act as a willing naked petgirl. It didn’t take long for her to go from a pretend willing participant to an actual willing one as her sister was gentle on her sensitive slit but still working in such a way that she was getting more and more turned on.

“Am I being a good master?”

Samantha shook her head up and down as she began to pant. She felt herself nearing a new orgasm. Her sister kept pumping her fingers and she humped against them. She found herself perspiring and licking her lips as she wanted to play with her nipples but worried in this position reaching her hands that high would give her a shock so she found herself completely reliant on her sister.

“You’re a very good girl, Puppet. I’m so happy to see you being yourself.”

Samantha continued to hump as she felt her sister’s words start to penetrate her mind. If this was wrong and degrading why did it feel so right and pleasurable?

“Are you sure I’m being the best master I can be?”

She nodded enthusiastically and licked her sister’s face to show her commitment at least long enough to get a fresh orgasm. She was so close and her sister pulled away as she found herself humping air pathetically as she just needed a little more. She opened her eyes and her sister stood holding her leash.

“I’m not being a good master, I’m not using your proper pleasure center. I shouldn’t encourage that or you might think you’re a person.”

Samantha knew she should be upset about being told she wasn’t a person but she was so close she just turned around and bent down offering her ass to her sister to finish her. She felt her cheeks part and prayed her sister’s fingers would find her butthole soon to take her over the edge.

“Puppet, I think we should let you calm all the way down and then when the time is right I can work your ass otherwise you might get confused.”

Samantha frowned and backed up on all fours forcing her ass up higher praying her sister would show her some mercy. The slickness between her thighs and her sweaty body made it like she had never been cleaned in the first place and hoped her sister would give her a bath. She realized she’d need her sister to bathe her until she was free and while her first experience had been rather traumatic she imagined this new side of her sister wouldn’t be so bad. She backed up more until her ass was against her sister’s leg.

“Please don’t make me spank you. I don’t want to have to but if you don’t listen I don’t have a lot of options.”

Samantha ignored her and started grinding herself against her sister’s leg hoping any stimulation would take her over the edge. Her sister pulled back her leg and reached down and spanked her hard on her right ass cheek and she whimpered and tensed up in a lot of pain given all the damage she’d received on her ass. She turned around to see her sister looking down at her with a sad look in her eyes.

“I didn’t want to do that, Puppet, but you made me.”

Tiffany got down on a knee and pet her again before grabbing her by the collar. Samantha averted her eyes in shame of how she had debased herself. She knew she deserved to be spanked for being a bad pet without even thinking about how she wasn’t a pet at all.

“I’m the master, I want to be a great master, but that means I’m in charge. I make all the decisions and you do what I say. As a pet you get no say in our lives together but I will always take your needs into account.”

Samantha nodded and looked pathetic. She wanted to appear like she felt bad for Tiffany’s benefit but she actually did feel bad. She couldn’t believe she had let her arousal control her so much. She wondered if she should trust her sister to make the decisions until she was back to her regular self. She tried to remind herself that it was reasonable she was so off balance given everything that had happened but she began to wonder if she was the one with the problem and not her sister.

Still held by the collar her sister gave her long gentle strokes on her back. She mewled not at being degraded but in that she was feeling like a bad pet. She knew when her sister got the help she needed she would see her as a sister again but she didn’t want to **** her sister to hurt her until then. She needed to be compliant. She felt tears well. Her sister let go of her collar and reached under her to rub her tummy.

“Don’t feel bad, Puppet, you have so much to unlearn. I know this is hard for you.”

Her sister gave her a kiss on the cheek and then stood holding her leash as they continued walking and Samantha crawled beside her. She noticed the landmarks telling her they were getting closer to the hotel. Suddenly her sister stopped and Samantha wasn’t sure why.