Puppy Mode

Meanwhile Futaba was in the bathroom shaving her pussy while tweaking her nipples. Maintaining her body for Master always got her so turned on. She was glad she was able to find time to shave while her enslavement program was processing. She mentally recited rule 10 of sexual slavery as she teased herself.

‘A **** must be completely bald from the neck below. So, I must once a day shave my legs, my armpits, and especially my cunt. It’s not anymore acceptable to have hair on my crotch than it is to go a month without showering.’

She glided the razor up and down her crotch while rubbing her left palm across her right nipple getting a deep sexual thrill from modifying her body to her Master’s preferences The same reason she positioned herself in a way so she could admire her tattoo through the mirror.

‘Akira's pussy; only touch when ordered'

She swooned as she imagined the implications of being marked like this forever. The thought of pursuing any romantic partners outside of her Master made her gag as is, and now if she ever does have to leave Akira she knew that any potential future boyfriend would eventually see her for what she is. A submissive slut that longs to kneel before a master. And he would have to step up to be that master or step out the door. She would never have to leave her wonderful life of servitude for as long as she lives. She wouldn’t be able to!

Then she heard it. *Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding * Her body froze in place. Her pupils dilated. Her thoughts quieted as her mind went completely blank. No thoughts at all except for completing her new purpose.

She didn’t so much drop the razor blade as it slipped from her limp fingers. She slowly slinked onto the floor onto all fours, crawled out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She crawled over to you, dipped her head down and started licking your feet. Whenever Futaba heard your little handheld bell ring and she was in a safe place, she dropped everything and became a needy little dog who just wanted to lick your feet, only turning off after an orgasm.

You perk up your toes, so she could suck on your big toes periodically. She took special care to give equal attention to both your feet, swapping between them every couple of seconds. She threw herself into the foot worship with the same energy and enthusiasm she normally reserves it only for your cock. You lift up your right foot and held it slightly above her, so she could drag her tongue across the sole of your foot over and over. While wrapping her arms around her leg like a puppy grapping on with its front legs.

You then stretched out your leg, so she could lick and suckle your heel, then sat in the chair behind you so you could offer her both your feet same as before. While working your feet her right hand drifted between her legs, and her left to her nipples. Having already been teasing herself in the bathroom it only takes seconds to get her to the edge. She placed her arms back around your legs as a signal that she was ready for the finale that always ended her puppy sessions.

“Heel” you command, and Futaba pulled back bringing up her arms into position in front of her tits like dog paws, her tongue hanging out during dog-like panting. You get up, then take your big toe and slid it in and out of her pussy causing her back to arch backwards and her eyes roll into the back of her head. You continued to toe fuck her twat until she exploded in orgasm.

“AAAARHOOOO!” She howled while her pussy convulsed around your big toe. With it properly covered in cum you lifted it up in front of her face just as her eyes were fluttering open, still reeling from the pleasure. Her gaze was captivated by your toe coated in her own juices.

You moved your foot side to side in front of her and her eyes followed it back and forth with a hungry look on her face. You slowly bring it close to her face but pull back just before she can snag a taste, leaving her tongue to lick the empty air. After a little back and forth like that, Futaba let out a needy whimper like the hungry puppy she was. You relented and stuck your toe up against her lips and she latched onto it like a fish on a hook and sucked on it like a baby with a pacifier.

After it was done Futaba had her senses return to her. She loved it when Master Akira turned her into a foot worshiping puppy dog. It felt like a spiritual experience every time. Still having awareness but possessing an almost unrecognizable mindset.

“Thank You Master” she said with a lovestruck tone.

“I figured that would be a nice reward for all your hard work. Speaking of which I have a present for you.” You pull out her new collar. She gasped in excitement and she let out a huge smile while shaking her hands like a giddy school girl.

“Don’t get too excited now. After your failure to acquire one of these on your own, I think you need to earn this. Which is exactly what you’ll do tonight when you enslave Ichiko Ohya for me. I expect everything is in order?”

“Yes Master, I Designed the brainwashing program to captivate and dull the conscious mind. As soon as it finishes processing, I’ll hack into Ohya’s computer and upload the video right onto her screen. The script I wrote to go along with is exactly to your specifications, instilling the values of submissiveness and all 12 of your rules of sexual slavery.”

“Good girl, once Ichiko is naked and kneeling at my feet, I’ll put the collar on you myself.”

With everything in order, It was time to get started. Your pets had their targets. Takemi hypnotizes Kawakami, mainly just to get her properly versed on the rules. Sumire would go after Hifumi. Futaba would Brainwash Ohya. And you would ensnare Chihaya. If everything went to plan you would have three new slaves by the end of the night.