The Puppy Farm
Victoria's heart pounded as she read Vincent's latest text message. 'I remember you saying that you wanted to learn more about pet play,' it began. 'Well, I can get you a place at the Puppy Farm if you're interested. I can book a spot for you this Saturday at 10am?'
She hesitated briefly before typing out a quick reply: 'Sure.' As soon as she hit send, her phone buzzed with his response. 'Great! I'll send over the details. I’ll meet you there at 10am.'
Victoria groaned inwardly. An early start on her day off? What had she gotten herself into?
The morning of the booking arrived all too soon. Victoria rose early, still feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation as she read through the details in the confirmation email. It instructed her to wear a bikini swimsuit with a side string tie, preferably. If she wanted to wear a tail, it added cryptically, she would need to clean herself out first.
She showered thoroughly, then used an enema attachment to administer the cleansing solution. The warm water filled her insides, and she found herself deriving a strange pleasure from holding it in before finally releasing the torrent over the toilet.
Once clean, Victoria slipped into a revealing black fishnet micro bikini that she had never dared wear at the beach or pool. She admired her reflection in the mirror - at 25 and five foot four, she had a slim yet curvy figure with large natural breasts that the skimpy swimsuit barely contained, lifting them up enticingly. Her hair was dyed an electric blue that complemented her alert green eyes perfectly. She twisted her hips, admiring how the fishnet bikini bottoms framed her perfect pert bubble butt, held together by a string at the side.
She felt scared but also incredibly sexy, like this could be a fitting epitaph for her gravestone someday, she mused darkly to herself.
Victoria pulled on a black raincoat over her swimsuit and slipped into some simple black Mary Jane shoes. She belted the coat closed and did up the buttons, feeling almost respectable despite her scandalous attire underneath. She tucked her car keys, house keys, phone, and purse into the deep pockets of the raincoat before stepping out into the unknown, her heart pounding with anticipation for what lay ahead at the Puppy Farm.
Victoria's heart raced as she turned off the freeway onto the winding country lane, her sat nav guiding her deeper into the countryside. The small farms and ranches that dotted the roadside seemed quaint and picturesque, but Victoria couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in her stomach.
As she approached the tree-lined driveway, her sat nav instructed her to turn right. The long, winding path led her to an impressive Regency-era house, its grand facade flanked by stables and farm buildings that formed a sprawling courtyard. Victoria's eyes widened as she took in the sheer size of the property, wondering what kind of establishment this Puppy Farm truly was.
Parking her car next to Vincent's vehicle, Victoria stepped out into the crisp morning air. She could see Vincent standing beside a tall, slender woman who exuded an air of authority and confidence. The woman wore a crisp white blouse tucked neatly into well-fitted tan equestrian trousers, secured at her waist with a polished leather belt. Her long chestnut hair was pulled back into a tight bun at the nape of her neck, not a strand out of place.
The woman's polished black riding boots reached just below her knees, and in her hand, she held a riding crop which she tapped lightly against her palm as she watched Victoria approach. The sound of the crop striking leather sent a shiver down Victoria's spine, and she suddenly felt self-conscious about her revealing attire beneath the raincoat.
"Victoria, I presume?" the woman asked, her voice cool and measured. "I'm Mistress Victoria, the owner of this establishment. Welcome to the Puppy Farm."
Vincent stepped forward, a mischievous grin on his face. "She's right on time, just like you said she would be," he told Mistress Victoria with a wink in Victoria's direction.
As she approached the pair, Victoria couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation mixed with a touch of apprehension. She trusted Vincent implicitly, but stepping into this new world was still daunting. Lucinda's piercing gaze and the tap-tap-tap of her riding crop against her palm only added to the sense of mystery and excitement that hung in the air.
"Victoria, darling," Vincent greeted her with a warm smile, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "You made it! I knew you wouldn't let me down." He turned to Lucinda, gesturing towards Victoria. "This is the star of our show, the one who will make all your wildest dreams come true."
Lucinda appraised Victoria coolly, her eyes roaming over the raincoat that barely concealed the revealing bikini beneath.
"Let’s go and sit on the lawn, shall we?" Lucinda said, and Victoria and Vincent followed her to the back of the house. Lucinda's round, well-formed ass wiggled in her form-fitting riding trousers as she walked ahead.
At the back of the house was a well-manicured lawn with a cast iron table and two chairs painted green. On the table sat a small silver bell. Near the table was a large kennel. A square paving stone was set into the lawn nearby with a metal ring embedded in it. Two empty metal dog bowls were placed on the slab.
The door to the kennel was bolted shut, but Victoria was convinced she could hear sounds of movement coming from within.
"Well, well," Lucinda purred, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Let's see what you're made of, shall we?"
As Vincent began setting up his camera equipment, preparing to capture every moment of Victoria's experience at the Puppy Farm, Lucinda turned her attention fully to the young woman before her.
"Alright, pet," she said, her voice firm and commanding. "Let's get you out of that raincoat, shall we?"
Victoria hesitated for a moment, suddenly feeling self-conscious about revealing her scandalous attire to these strangers. But the weight of Vincent's gaze and the promise of creating captivating content for her fans spurred her onward. With trembling fingers, she unbelted the raincoat and let it slip from her shoulders, allowing it to pool at her feet.
Lucinda's eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight of Victoria's micro bikini, the sheer black fishnet fabric leaving little to the imagination. "My, my," she purred, circling around Victoria like a predator sizing up its prey. "You certainly know how to make an entrance."
Lucinda produced a sleek black dog collar from her pocket, the leather smooth and supple against Victoria's skin as she fastened it around her neck. The weight of the metal tags jingled softly with each movement, a constant reminder of Victoria's new role in this world.
She reached into her bag and produced a set of paw gloves for Victoria to try on, they rendered her hands useless like boxing gloves. As they transformed her hands into cartoon-like paw pads, the paw shoes were similar and almost impossible to walk in.
Lucinda noticed Victoria's difficulty and said, "You aren't supposed to stand on two legs now. Get down on your hands and knees."
"There we are," Lucinda said, attaching a leash to the collar and giving it a gentle tug. "Now you're ready to begin your training." She tied the leash to the ring on the stone slab, trapping Victoria on the floor, on all fours on the grass in her skimpy bikini and bikini bottoms with her ass exposed.
She glanced up at Vincent and could see he was busy setting up cameras, some of which were already capturing the scene.
Lucinda sat down on one of the chairs and rang the bell. Its sound was crisp and sharp in the outside air.
A woman dressed as a maid appeared and approached Lucinda, her hands folded realistically. She darted a glance at Victoria restrained on the grass and this made Victoria's cheeks color with the unwanted attention.
"Madeline, can you bring out two mugs of coffee for myself and the gentleman here?" Lucinda asked. "Can you also fetch a jug of water to fill the puppies' bowls?"
"Yes, Mistress," Madeline replied with a curtsey before departing.
Now my pet, she said to Victoria, let’s introduce you to Mei Ling. She got up and bent down by the kennel door and withdrew the bolt. The door was pushed open from inside and a woman emerged. She was aged around 25, the same age as Victoria, and was Asian with black hair tied up in twin bunches. She wore fake ears and also had paw gloves and shoes on. She too wore a micro bikini but hers had a paw print design. Her bikini top and bottoms also had strings holding them together at the sides.
She had a beaming smile and it was obvious that she loved her role as a submissive puppy.
Madeline returned with a tray of coffee and the jug and set it down on the table. She lifted the jug and poured the cool water into the metal bowls.
Mei Ling eagerly scampered on all fours up to the bowl and started to lap at the water. Victoria followed suit, apprehensively at first but soon getting into her role.
Madeline cooed at the women and said that they looked adorable.
"Yes, they are," Lucinda replied. "Would you like to pet Mei Ling?"
Mei Ling, Lucinda commanded, roll over for Madeline.
Mei Ling rolled over onto her back, her paws and feet in the air, her tongue lolling out.
Madeline bent over and rubbed Mei Ling's flat stomach and moved her hands up to caress her large breasts under the micro bikini, then slid her hand down between her thighs and rubbed at her bikini bottoms. Mei Ling wiggled on her back and panted louder.
Victoria rolled over feeling very exposed but wanting attention. "This bitch is new," Lucinda said. "She is not trained so I think you had better not pet her. Thank you, Madeline. You may go."
"Thank you, Mistress," Madeline replied before curtseying and departing.
Mei Ling scampered over to Victoria instead and started to sniff at her pussy, feeling her hot breath through the fishnet material.
"Now, it's time for a little game to help you two get acquainted," Lucinda announced, her eyes twinkling with excitement.
Victoria looked around nervously, unsure of what to expect. Mei Ling, on the other hand, seemed eager and excited.
"Then, using only your teeth, you'll have to undress each other by pulling at the strings on your bikinis," Lucinda explained with a wink. "Remember, no hands allowed. Only your teeth."
Victoria blushed deeply, feeling both embarrassed and intrigued by the idea. Mei Ling, however, smiled and panted more.
As they circled each other in the center of the lawn, Victoria and Mei Ling began to grapple and wrestle, their bodies pressing against each other as they tried to gain the upper hand. The slick material of their bikinis made it difficult to get a good grip, adding an extra challenge to their struggle.
Mei Ling managed to slip behind Victoria, wrapping her arms around the taller woman's waist and pulling her into a tight hold. Victoria squirmed and twisted, trying to break free, but Mei Ling held fast, slowly maneuvering them both towards the ground.
With a sudden burst of strength, Mei Ling flipped Victoria onto her back, pinning her down with her body weight. Victoria gasped as she found herself trapped beneath the smaller woman, her heart racing with excitement and arousal.
Mei Ling grinned down at her, her eyes gleaming with triumph. Slowly, deliberately, she lowered her head between Victoria's legs, her tongue darting out to catch the string of her bikini bottoms. With a gentle tug, she began to pull the fabric away from Victoria's body, inch by tantalizing inch.
Victoria moaned softly as she felt Mei Ling's warm breath against her pussy, the sensation of the string sliding between her legs sending shivers down her spine. She could feel herself growing wet with desire, her body responding to the erotic nature of their game.
As Mei Ling continued to work at removing Victoria's bikini bottoms, the taller woman found herself faced with a choice. She could struggle and try to reverse their positions, or she could submit to Mei Ling's dominance and allow her to continue.
In that moment, Victoria made her decision. With a soft sigh of surrender, she relaxed her body beneath Mei Ling, accepting her role as the loser in this sensual battle.
Mei Ling smiled in approval, finally managing to tug Victoria's bikini bottoms free with a triumphant yank. She tossed the discarded fabric aside and shifted her position, straddling Victoria's face with her own dripping wet pussy.
Victoria gasped as she felt Mei Ling's slick folds pressing against her lips, the heady scent of arousal filling her nostrils. Without hesitation, she parted her legs and began to lick and suck at Mei Ling's most sensitive areas, relishing in the taste of her juices.
Mei Ling moaned loudly as Victoria's tongue worked its magic, her hips grinding against the taller woman's face in a desperate search for more friction. She reached down to spread Victoria's legs wider, exposing her glistening pussy to the cool morning air.
Mei Ling lowered her head and began to lap at Victoria's folds, her tongue delving deep into her wet heat. Victoria cried out in pleasure, her body arching off the grass as waves of ecstasy washed over her.
They continued like this for what felt like an eternity, their tongues dancing and exploring each other's most intimate areas with wild abandon. The air was filled with the sounds of their moans and whimpers, punctuated by the occasional slap of flesh against flesh as they ground against each other in a frenzy of desire.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of intense pleasure, they both reached their climaxes simultaneously. Victoria's body shook with the force of her orgasm, her juices flooding Mei Ling's mouth as she came hard against the smaller woman's face.
Mei Ling followed close behind, her own release gushing out onto Victoria's tongue as she cried out in ecstasy. They collapsed together on the floor, their bodies intertwined and slick with sweat and other fluids.
As Victoria and Mei Ling lay tangled together on the floor, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter, Lucinda approached them with a mischievous grin. "Now that you two have gotten to know each other a little better," she purred, "it's time for the next step in your training."
Victoria and Mei Ling exchanged curious glances, unsure of what to expect. Lucinda reached into a nearby bag and pulled out two fake tails, each attached to a small butt plug. She snapped on a latex glove and held up the toys for them to see.
"These will complete your puppy look," she explained, her voice dripping with excitement. "But first, we need to get you ready."
Without hesitation, Victoria and Mei Ling knelt side by side on the grass, their naked bodies glistening with sweat and other fluids from their earlier activities. They presented themselves to Lucinda, eager for whatever came next.
Lucinda applied a generous amount of lube to each butt plug, ensuring that they would slide in easily. She then approached Victoria first, gently parting the taller woman's cheeks and pressing the tip of the plug against her tight entrance.
Victoria gasped as she felt the cool metal against her skin, but relaxed into the sensation as Lucinda slowly pushed the toy inside. The feeling of fullness was intense, but not uncomfortable, and Victoria found herself growing aroused by the intimate act.
Mei Ling watched with rapt attention as Lucinda worked on Victoria, her own body trembling with anticipation. When it was finally her turn, she moaned softly as the butt plug was inserted into her, the sensation sending shivers down her spine.
Once both women were properly plugged and tailed, Lucinda stepped back to admire her handiwork.
Victoria smiled at Vincent and said, slapping her hands on her thighs, "Let's take the puppies for a walk, shall we?"
Vincent was given the end of Mei Ling's leash, while Lucinda held Victoria's. They set off towards the far end of the field adjacent to the lawn.
In the distance, stable hands and grooms went about their daily routines, leading horses to and from the stables and unloading bales of hay onto carts. A few paused to stare at the unusual sight of two women on all fours, dressed as puppies and led by a woman and a man.
Victoria and Mei Ling felt a thrill of excitement at being seen in such a vulnerable position, their bodies on display for anyone who cared to look.
As they made their way around the lawn, Mei Ling suddenly stopped and lifted her leg, urinating on the grass without warning. Lucinda's riding crop came down hard on her backside with a sharp smack, causing the smaller woman to yelp in pain.
"Bad puppy," Lucinda scolded, her voice stern but not unkind. "You know better than that."
Mei Ling whimpered and hung her head in shame, her tail tucked between her legs. She knew she had displeased her mistress and vowed to do better.
They continued their walk until Lucinda stopped and undid the leashes on the women. She pulled out a rubber bone dog toy from a pocket in her jacket and threw it far across the grass.
"Fetch," she commanded, pointing at the toys with her crop.
Victoria and Mei Ling took off running on all fours, trying to race each other to get to the bone first. Mei Ling got there before Victoria and picked up the bone between her teeth and ran back on all fours.
Mei Ling ran up to Vincent and dropped the bone at his feet, growing bolder and more playful. She ran up to Vincent and started nuzzling her face against his crotch, her tongue lolling out of her mouth in a panting grin.
Vincent let out a surprised gasp as he felt the warmth of her breath through his pants. Lucinda's crop came down hard on Mei Ling's backside again, causing her to yelp and scamper away.
Victoria felt a pang of jealousy at Mei Ling and smirked as the crop left a red mark on Mei Ling's behind.
"I think that's enough fetch for today," Lucinda said, her voice tight with barely contained excitement. She could see the bulge in Vincent's pants growing larger by the second as he watched the two naked women prance around on all fours with tails attached to anal plugs swishing from side to side as they walked back to the area with the kennel and chairs.
"Now I want the puppies to learn how to beg," Lucinda said. "It must be something that they really want, and in this case, it's obvious that they both want your cock."
Vincent blanched but dared not question Lucinda's authority.
"Now you hold the leashes in each hand while I get out your cock," she commanded.
Lucinda unzipped Vincent's pants and pulled out his erect penis, stroking the shaft with her leather-gloved hands. She reached in through the zipper and grasped and twisted his testicles so tight between her fingers and thumb that they bulged painfully. He dared not move, standing there with this dominant woman pinching his balls and stroking his swollen cock.
He let out a gasp of pain but Lucinda only doubled her grip, "Remember Vincent," she said, "I am in control and your cock is my cock." To emphasize the point, she hit the sensitive head of his penis with her riding crop, causing him to wince.
Lucinda commanded Mei Ling to come forward.
Mei Ling crawled forward on all fours, her tongue lolling out of her mouth in a panting grin. She nuzzled her face against Vincent's crotch, inhaling his musky scent deeply before looking up at him with pleading eyes.
She whimpered, her voice high and paws raised in a begging submissive gesture. Victoria crawled forward, her eyes locked on Vincent's cock with hunger and desire. She nuzzled against him just like Mei Ling had, inhaling his scent deeply before looking up at him with pleading eyes.
Lucinda still had a grasp on Vincent's cock and raised it beyond the reach of their mouths. Victoria let out a sad whine. Lucinda then lowered it so that the tip was resting on Victoria's upturned nose, before lowering it into her awaiting open mouth. She sucked greedily on the tip.
"Now let me show you how to handle bitches in heat," Lucinda said to Vincent, releasing his cock and balls from her vice-like grip. "I don’t want you touching your cock or putting it back in your trousers. You must film and watch."
Victoria commanded the puppies to stand side by side, presenting their asses and pussies to her. She knelt down on the grass behind the women and drew off her leather gloves. With skilled hands, she caressed their pussies with either hand before slipping the middle fingers of each hand into their glistening slits. The women gasped and arched their backs, wriggling trying to free themselves from her grip.
She pumped her fingers in and out of their pussies until they grew more calm and slumped onto the grass while still raising their asses. Lucinda increased the pace, and soon both women were moaning and bucking their hips as they came uncontrollably.
Lucinda stood up and walked back to Vincent, grasping his cock and balls again. She led him forward to where Mei Ling lay slumped. Lucinda commanded Mei Ling to adopt a pose with her legs spread straight, ass in the air, and belly on the ground.
She commanded Vincent to kneel then still grasping his cock told Mei Ling to press back. She guided his cock into her entrance and told her to thrust back and forth, taking Vincent's cock deep inside. Vincent wanted to thrust into her incredibly tight pussy but Lucinda still maintained a grip around his balls and had the other hand held strongly against the small of his back.
Next it was Victoria's turn, and Lucinda positioned Vincent's throbbing cock behind her passage. She commanded her to ride his dick. The grip on his balls tightened every time he could feel his climax rise; he thought that she must be controlling his climax and edging him.
"Well done, puppies," Lucinda praised, gesturing for them to circle around and face her and Vincent.
"Now I want you both to show me how good you are at sucking cock."
She grasped Vincent's member firmly in one hand, her leather-gloved fingers stroking his shaft with practiced ease. With her other hand, she reached out and grabbed a fistful of Victoria's hair, pulling the taller woman forward until her face was mere inches from Vincent's throbbing cock.
"Open wide, puppy," Lucinda commanded, her voice low and authoritative. "Show me what that pretty mouth can do."
Victoria hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether she should comply with such a degrading request. But the weight of Vincent's gaze and the promise of creating captivating content for her fans spurred her onward. With trembling fingers, she parted her lips and allowed Vincent's cock to slide into her mouth.
Mei Ling watched with rapt attention as Victoria began to suckle on Vincent's shaft, her tongue swirling around the head in a way that made the man groan with pleasure. Unable to resist the temptation any longer, Mei Ling crawled forward and positioned herself beside Victoria, her own mouth watering at the sight of the thick, veiny cock before them.
Lucinda guided Victoria's head to take more and more of his length into her mouth with each bob. She could feel the cock glide deeper and deeper into her throat until her eyes watered and she gagged. She fought for breath by trying to breathe through her nostrils and around the cock stretching her throat.
"That's it," Lucinda purred, her voice dripping with sadistic glee. "Take that cock deep into your throats. Show Vincent what a good little slut you can be."
Vincent moaned loudly as he felt the warm, wet heat of her mouth enveloping him. Victoria now had his whole length in her, her lips sealed tightly around the base of his cock - it was almost too much to bear. He could feel his climax building rapidly in his balls, the pressure mounting with each passing second.
Lucinda sensed his impending orgasm and tightened her grip on his testicles, holding him back from the brink of release. "Not yet," she growled, her voice a harsh whisper. "You don't get to come until I say so." The pressure on his balls prevented Vincent from climaxing, much to his frustration.
Next, Lucinda guided Mei Ling's head up and down on Vincent's cock. Her nose soon pressed against his pubic bone as she struggled to accommodate his girth. Tears streamed down her face from the effort of deep throating him, but she dared not pull away for fear of displeasing her mistress.
As Lucinda released her grip on them, she announced, "Now the final game is to catch Vincent's hot seed in your mouths."
Lucinda pumped Vincent, and he could feel his climax surge again. The sight of the two beautiful naked women before him with mouths open ready for him to shoot his load was too much.
Lucinda released her grip on Vincent's balls and allowed him to let go. With a guttural groan, he exploded over Victoria and Mei Ling's waiting mouths, his hot seed spurting into their mouths and across their faces in thick, creamy ropes.
Lucinda kept pumping until all of his seed was spent. Mei Ling sucked him dry, then Lucinda pressed Victoria's and Mei Ling’s mouths together and told them to kiss and share Vincent's cum from one mouth to another.
Satisfied, Lucinda commanded both Mei Ling and Victoria to crawl into the kennel and rest. The women could hardly fit in the cramped space but managed to curl up together, spooned on the comfortable dog bed. Warm bodies pressed together and hearts pounding.
Vincent finished a brief interview with Lucinda before packing away his camera equipment. He thanked Lucinda for all she had done and sheepishly walked towards the kennel, knocking on the wooden door. "Victoria, do you want to go yet? There's an inn down the road; I could buy you lunch?" Or you could stay on the farm?
Victoria darted her head out of the door and blinked against the sun as she crawled out of the kennel, leaving Mei Ling inside curled up. Vincent draped the shoulders of the raincoat over Victoria's naked shoulders and led her back to her car. He got out a small suitcase from his boot. "I brought you a change of clothes," he said. "Just in case”. “You know me too well." She quipped, rummaging through the luggage and throwing on clothes.
As the two vehicles left, Lucinda stood watching with Mei Ling kneeling beside her. She patted her on the head. "You have been a good girl," she said. "You may sleep in your mistress's bed tonight."
