Back to Work

“Good morning, Mistress” AJ whispered, not quite sure what tone she should take. Mistress didn't seem pleased to have to come fetch her this early, but then again she could've just sent the driver alone. And also, AJ hadn't been the one to go to a sex party away from the Emporium.

“Don't worry dear, I'm not mad at you. Aphrodite was doing some mandated ‘networking’ for the Emporium. However, Aphrodite's gone now.” As she said this, Doctor Lavar fished out AJ's gilded chastity cage from her big leather purse. The words “Butt Bimbo” were engraved on the cage.

AJ, obedient as ever, spread her legs as wide as she could on the car seat, revealing her little dick as her dress rode up. Her cheeks turned red, yet she couldn't stop herself from obeying the other woman's untold command.

Doctor Lavar snapped the cage shut in a second, and AJ let out a sigh of relief. Why did it feel so right to be locked up?

“Good girl.”

“Thank you Mistress.”

“You stink of sex.” Her comment was soon followed by her bending down towards AJ, sniffing her hair and neck. She kissed her, and licked the dried cum on her skin. Her hands went onto AJ's thighs, kneading the soft flesh of her thick legs.

AJ let out a soft moan, and let herself be tasted and fondled. The ride back to the Emporium was almost romantic, with AJ and her Mistress making out and touching each other on the back seat the whole way through.

Just before they reached their destination, Mistress pulled out a collar and a leash from her purse, and AJ let her put them on her without complaints.

Her stomach gurgled loudly. She was eager to be milked.

Mistress pulled her through the building for everyone to see, and there was something hot about being a leashed sub. AJ had grown a bit more confident in the past months. Not as confident as Aphrodite, obviously, but now she could strut through the Emporium's hallways half-naked and leashed to another woman, while keeping her head high and her back straight.

Yeah, she was a fucktoy. But she was a prized fucktoy, and a fucking gorgeous one at that. She winked back to the people that catcalled her in the hallways, made dainty little waves to show off her pretty manicured fingers, and even laughed giddily when people she liked slapped her ass.

Parading AJ around on a leash had seemingly lifted the Doctor's mood, and she was smiling when they entered the milking room.

AJ took off her skimpy dress and walked over to the scales. They had started weighing her every day, before and after each milking, to keep tabs on her body. Since her first day at the emporium, she had gained thirteen pounds. None of those had gone to her tits.

When she looked beside her at the milking contraption, she felt her butthole push against the plug. It was as if her hole knew that it was about to get sucked, and it was eager for it.

“One hundred forty,” Mistress noted. She harshly grabbed AJ's ample ass. “If you keep eating like a pig, eventually you'll look like one! Not that I'm complaining…” She squeezed her ass a few times. “I love how thick you're getting.”

“Th-Thank you Mistress.” AJ didn't say anything, but the truth was that she loved it as well.

“Now get on the milker!”

AJ obeyed, and climbed onto the stirrups. She was obedient enough that she didn't need to have her limbs locked up, but Mistress still closed the manacles on her wrists and ankles.

As soon as the buttplug was pulled, it was replaced by a suction cup. AJ instantly pushed out a huge load of Peach Elixir. AJ's orgasm came almost instantaneously.