Abby had been sleeping locked in the dog crate for years having been given the strong metal cage by a friend that was moving because she had told her she was thinking about getting a dog. Abby had lied about getting a dog she had been keeping an eye on the cage since she had first gone to the house. Abby had been fascinated by the idea of using it in her self bondage games finally getting the chance when her friend went out of town and asked her to feed her dog while she was gone. Abby was ecstatic knowing she would have three days to play inside the metal prison she had been dreaming about.
Abby had read as many stories as she could find about using the cage and determined that a combination lock would be the best way to delay her release by using the sun. Her first night she climbed into the cage wearing her leather chastity belt, favorite ball gag harness and having locked her ankles together before backing into the cage. Abby wore a gag every night so having it wedged between her teeth was nothing new the only thing new was not having her hands cuffed tightly behind her back. Abby found the cage was much smaller inside than she thought it would be and giggled around the gag as her shoulders touched the sides of the cage walls.
Abby almost orgasmed when the lock on the door clicked closed trapping her inside until the sun rose in almost ten hours. Abby tried to touch her aching pussy but the wide metal plate attached to the leather strap was pulled too tightly over it to allow any contact making Abby moan around the gag. After two hours she had found the steel bars along the floor were very uncomfortable and wished she had left the pillow in the cage. Lying on her side with her legs pulled up to her chest Abby listened to the dog roam around the house making it even more difficult for her to try and sleep.
The growling and ripping noises woke her, Abby twisted her head peering into the darkness finally able to see the dog on the bed shredding the pillows. Abby tried to tell it to stop only able get a few mumphs out before she quit and started pushing and pulling on the door of the cage. Abby desperately tried to remove the gag as the dog continued to spread the pillows all over the room then moving to the living room where Abby could only hear more growling and tearing noises and sat on her knees still pushing on the cage door and whining as she tried to figure out what she would tell her friend.
The next morning Abby found the dog sleeping in the stuffing from the cushions of the couch and stood gagged with her ankles cuffed together not having taken the ice block from the fridge yet to unlock her leather attachments. Being in shock Abby shuffled around the apartment for an hour picking up pieces before remembering the ice and took it from the freezer. Setting it in the sink she started to run water over it to speed up the melting process when exhaustion took over and she turned off the water and went to the bedroom and lay down on the stuffing covered mattress and fell asleep.
Abby’s weekend of self bondage was ruined, she spent the next two days cleaning up the mess and finding cushions to match the couch and bought new pillows. When her friend returned Abby knew she was going to hate her but instead laughed as she told her that the dog had escaped before and insisted on paying her back for the new items. Abby was so relieved that she hadn’t lost her friend and that no one was the wiser.
When Abby had been looking at houses she was thrilled when she found a nice house with a dog pen that still had its dog house intact. The pen had high chain link fences and a concrete pad with a large eye bolt in the center, Abby was even excited about the fact that the gate locked making it seem perfect for her future plans. After being in the house for a year she had managed to save up enough money to have a tall privacy fence built around the back yard making it possible for her to play in private in the dog pen. The original fence was not very tall and had many gaps in it so she had only been able to play short games at night but looked forward to making the games much longer.
Abby had been dating Julia for almost a year before buying the house. Julia was much more conservative then Abby but enjoyed playing doggy games with Abby not making her change her nightly routine. In fact helping make sure she was properly bound and all her safeties were in place before leaving her each night locked in the cage. Abby had mounted the cage in a corner of her bedroom bolting it firmly to the walls on two sides and the floor. The thick wood panel covering the top of the cage held all her timers and her electro stimulator that not only teased her to sleep but guaranteed that she couldn’t sleep in the cage longer than the alarm she had set by increasing the shocks to her sensitive areas until she got out and turned it off.
Before the e-stim unit she had slept through the alarm and since the release servo was activated by the alarm going off when it automatically stopped the door was locked again leaving her trapped inside still bound thoroughly. Both times it happened was agony for her, the cuffs keeping her hands behind her, the gag forcing her mouth open and with her legs folded over all made it a very painful twenty four hours.
The e-stim had been added to the steel chastity belt and bra she had purchased shortly after the second episode of sleeping through the alarm. It would shock her breasts and pussy violently about fifteen minutes after the alarm was set to go off making sure she was up and out of the cage. The whole system had battery backups, one in the alarm clock and another powering everything and in two years had never failed letting her out. Once Abby was free of the cage she would crawl over to where her keys had been hanging and release her cuffed wrists and remove the rest of her restraints.
Since the first time she had showed Julia her nightly ritual Julia had kept the keys to her chastity belt and bra. Sometimes Julia would leave Abby locked up for days while she forced Abby to make her cum then finally removing the steel and pleasuring Abby over and over again. Abby was loving the relationship and had no problems relinquishing control over herself to Julia. The two began spending more time together with Julia controlling more and more of Abby’s life. Julia had given Abby a latex dog suit for her birthday, the suit was made of very heavy rubber and came with closed “paw” gloves. The dog shaped hood that not only limited Abby’s eyesight but made it so she had to “lap” up water by dipping the nose in it then tilt her head back to let it drain down her throat, this made Abby really feel like she was a dog.
Abby loved the suit but could only wear it when Julia was going to be there to help her into and out of it. Since Julia’s job could keep her out of town two or three nights a week Abby wasn’t able to wear it as often as she wanted. Abby was kept in the thick rubber every weekend Julia was in town being lead around by a leash and even tethered to the ring by the dog house when she was being punished. Abby loved being treated like a pet even though the hot rubber made it uncomfortable to be left in the bright sun for long and since the dog house was just big enough for her to squeeze into it made it even hotter for her than to stay out in the sun.
During the times Abby was left alone she would always lock herself, if Julia hadn’t done it for her, in her steel chastity belt and bra making her search for ways to make herself orgasm. It was the challenge of it trying to outsmart her own body and trick it into cuming. Abby still slept in her cage every night dreaming of Julia treating her like her pet and day dreaming at work about how to make it happen. Now with the fence built she planned on spending the weekend chained outside waiting on Julia to free her when she returned.
Abby had been locked in the steel chastity for two weeks straight when the three day weekend arrived and Julia was to return late Sunday night. Perfect Abby thought as she prepared for the following Friday night when she would lock herself not only to the eyebolt in the dog pen but also lock the pen itself making sure there would be no escape for her. Abby knew she could not wear the suit so instead she had planned to use a large steel collar attached to a heavy chain to keep her in the pen. The tens unit would be useless outdoors so she devised another way to punish her breasts and pussy while Julia was gone.
On her hands she would wear the thick leather gloves that forced her hands into fists. Abby had devised a way to lock and unlock them herself by attaching the gloves to thick steel cuffs that had a locking bar that only needed to be pushed to engage it. She had used them many times in the cage having to crawl to the large magnet and use it to pull the steel bar out of the stainless steel cuffs to open them. But once outside she would not have access to the magnet or even be able to open any doors with her hands held so tightly into balls. Then last problem with her restraints would be her legs, she needed a way to force her to stay on her hands and knees but not inhibit circulation.
During the week before she would enact her plan Abby made some leg sheaths from a pair of leather pants. The sheaths would slip over her folded legs keeping them folded snuggly with a strap around each ankle to secure them. Taking some extra leather she added pads to her knees so she wouldn’t damage her knees walking on the rough concrete of the dog pen. Testing them over night finding they would indeed keep her limited to being on her knees but did not make her legs go numb she was ready for her adventure.
For added difficulty she would lock her posture collar on under the steel collar linked to the chain, this not only added to her punishment but also protected her neck from being rubbed by the heavy steel collar. Her last punishments would be to lock the leather “socks” on to her feet with the d-rings at the toes locked together, this would force her toes to point inward towards each other making it more uncomfortable. The large o-ring gag would let her be able to drink and breathe freely but would reduce her noises to unintelligible grunts and whines. She got wet as she thought about not being able to change anything once her hands were locked into tight fists and locked the gloves and collar on before backing into her cage for the night.
Being exhausted Abby slept through the alarm waking as she screamed in pain from the electricity shooting through her tits and pussy. Scrambling to get to her knees and crawl out of the cage she pushed on the door and it didn’t open. Abby could feel the pulses increasing and knelt pushing on the cage with her fists of leather desperately trying to figure out why the door wouldn’t open. Abby stared at the latch and even in her morning fog state of mind could see it was still pulled back in the open position. The pulses increased again making her bend forward touching her head on the floor of the cage and whine loudly behind the gag.
Abby knew in a few minutes the shocks would increase to tortuous levels and she would be reduced to a lump of quivering flesh unable to do anything but lie shaking. With a sudden burst of desperate energy Abby thrust her head at the door knocking it open and falling on her stomach half out of her cage. Abby crawled, whining with each pulse towards the magnet that would release her trapped hands cursing herself because she knew she couldn’t turn off the stim unit with her balled up hands. Reaching the magnet just as the pulses increased again she had to stop as the pain hit her and wait to recover from the initial shock. With her hands shaking she raised one towards the magnet having to fight the involuntary convulsions the electricity was causing to hold her hand steady enough to let the magnet pull the steel latch out.
Once the rod was pulled out of the hasp Abby curled back up into a tight ball while she wrestled with the glove, desperately trying to get her trapped hand out of it. With one hand free she turned back towards the cage and crawled as quickly as she could with her legs held firmly by the leather sheaths to it. Reaching it as the tens unit increased again Abby’s body flailed violently against the bonds holding it firmly. Abby was near enough to reach the unit but was now lying on her back with her limbs flailing wildly and pulling on the steel covering her breasts and pussy. Abby regained control of herself and rolled over and reached for the unit and with her hand shaking violently she managed to turn the unit off. Abby slumped to the floor gasping around the large gag thinking about what had happened. She had left the unit on high to motivate her to get up but was now unsure if she should leave it at that setting or not. Abby was now scared that if she didn’t make it to turn it off she might be forced to endure extreme torture for an hour before the unit turned off automatically.
Dragging herself to the magnet again she unlocked her bound hand and started removing her remaining restraints and soon had showered and headed to work still feeling the tingling sensation left from the tens unit. The day went very slow for Abby as she exchanged e-mails and texts with Julia about what Julia was going to do to Abby tonight. Abby used these e-mails to ask Julia for the added punishments under the chastity belt and bra. Julie reminded her that she was going to be gone till Sunday and Abby just sent a smiley face and said “I know”. That night Julia made Abby service her three times keeping her bound in her rubber pet suit with the steel chastity belt and bra underneath.
Julia released Abby from the rubber then tied her in a standing spread eagle position and removed the steel encircling her body cleaning and drying her before adding small rubber bands around each nipple. Abby stood in the tall high heels Julia had forced onto her feet, her arms outstretched above her gagged and blindfolded head moaning as Julia rubbed and stroked her body. When Julia was finished she sprinkled some uncooked rice into the steel bra cups and relocked the steel bra around Abby’s chest. Abby moaned loudly as the cups crushed her bulging nipples and the rice dug into the tender flesh of her breasts already regretting asking Julia to add to her frustrations. Julia loosened Abby’s restraints forcing her to bend over and tying the gag harness to her ankles keeping her bent over.
Julia asked Abby if she was sure this is what she wanted getting a slow nod from the bound woman before taking the lubed beaded plug and slowly inserted the long plug into Abby’s ass. Abby had never liked anal play and had thought it would be a good punishment for her long weekend. Abby moaned and grunted as Julia slowly pushed the long plug deep inside her squealing as the large balls passed her tight sphincter. As soon as the plug was seated Julia pulled the steel crotch strap up between Abby’s legs forcing the plug slightly deeper and locked it in place.
Julia let Abby stand up straight quickly locking her arms behind her and removing the blindfold before kissing her gagged mouth and saying “I’ll see you in a few days, your keys are on the table in the den”. Abby groaned still hoping Julia would let her climax but knew she was going to leave her as she had asked, very aroused and very frustrated. Abby watched Julia leave the room and began struggling to untie her ankles so she could go get her keys and free her wrists.
Abby unlocked the cuffs around her wrists and removed the gag and ripped the high heels from her aching feet tossing them to the side muttering under her breath that she would never get used to wearing such dramatic heels. Abby looked at the clock noting that by eight o’clock she was already exhausted and thought about waiting until Saturday morning to start her adventure. As she wandered back to her room she saw herself in the long mirror and stopped to admire her body encased in the steel.
As she stroked herself she began wiggling her hips making the beaded plug move about inside her and became more aroused. Tearing herself away from the mirror she pulled out the items she had prepared for her incarceration. Lying each on her bed and couldn’t stop herself from picking up the gag and strapping it behind her teeth. Abby adjusted the harness for the gag making sure the strap around her forehead was tight to keep the center strap from shifting. The o-ring was the largest she had ever seen and forced her mouth open very wide. The strap running under her chin was the last to be tightened and locked sealing her gapping mouth around the large o-ring.
The tall collar was next, Abby really liked the way the thick posture collar held her head rigidly straight and with the larger than normal gag in her mouth she found it also forced her head back slightly. Abby smiled around the gag as she realized she would be forced to look up and quickly locked the collar’s straps closed. Each breath Abby took made the rice poke her tender breasts and pinched her nipples more performing just as she had hoped they would. The leather socks were locked around her ankles and Abby picked up her remaining restraints and moved to the back yard and into the dog pen.
Abby’s eyes adjusted to the failing light quickly and she could see the heavy chain leading into the doghouse as she walked into the pen and set her things down by the small door of the dog house. Checking her watering system, essentially a large dog automatic watering dish, making sure it was full before double checking her needed restraints then moved to the gate and locked both hasps. No matter what now that the gate was locked she would have to wear the gag, collar and leather socks until Julia arrived and freed her. Abby looked up at the night sky through the chain link that covered the pen and knew she was stuck outside for forty eight hours.
Sitting down near the dog house she wrestled her legs into the sheaths locking the straps around her ankles before twisting her feet towards one another and locking the toes of the socks together. With her breathing quickening she pulled the heavy steel collar out of the dog house really noticing for the first time how heavy it was with the large padlock and chain attached to it and heaved it up to her throat. When the collar closed around her neck Abby moaned loudly as her climax grew to a fever pitch driving her to quickly grab her fist gloves and start working her hands into them.
Before locking the steel cuffs of the gloves Abby looked around assessing her situation, she was now sitting on her folded legs that were encased in leather and would keep her from straightening them out until the sheaths were unlocked. Her body was wrapped tightly in steel squeezing uncooked rice ever more deeply into her banded nipples and breasts and forcing her to keep the growing beaded plug deep in her ass. Her neck was locked into a tight posture collar with a heavy steel collar on top of it keeping her head tilted back slightly while the heavy weight of the chain, lock and collar tried to pull her head to the ground. The thought of being truly trapped no matter if she locked the gloves that were forcing her hands into tight balls or not she was stuck outside chained to the ground in a locked dog pen until someone released her almost forced her climax to peak.
Abby held the gloves up so she could see them and pushed the locking pins in hoping the climax that had been so near would crash into her frustrated body. As she lowered her hands and tried to move the pain in her rear and breasts increased from the new strain of her movements pushing the climax back away from the edge. Abby whined as she felt the orgasm slipping away and desperately tried to unlock the gloves as she rolled over and beat on the steel plate covering her pussy. Whining louder from the pain Abby knew her last chance at climaxing had passed and she would now have to wait for Julia to free her and hope she would allow her to cum.
Abby worked herself to her hands and knees and took a “walk” around her pen, the chain held her closer to the middle than she had thought it would and keeping the chain taunt was much more of a challenge from the weight of it. Abby mumbled to herself about changing the chain without testing it first but could do nothing about it and turned and tried to back into the dog house.
With her feet trapped the way they were they hit the top of the door so she lowered her body and pushed herself into the opening. Continuing to push she felt her knees hit the back wall and pulled herself up and drug her body in further. Abby was still part way out of the opening when the collar tugged at her neck, she tried to twist and pull harder but the chain would not let her move any further back. Abby was struggling with the chain looking just like a dog fighting its leash as her head and body twisted and pulled. After a few minutes Abby was gasping and her breasts were throbbing so she stopped fighting and tried to look at the chain. Abby’s head was held stiffly by the tall collar so she found she couldn’t look down and moaned as she knelt in the house with her head and arms outside it. Exhaustion crept back into Abby’s body and she decided it was a nice night so she fought to lay down where she was and would figure out what was wrong in the morning. After several position adjustments Abby ended up lying on her side and quickly fell asleep.
The sharp pain in her side woke Abby from her fitful sleep making her open her eyes to see the still dark sky above her. Instinctively she brought her balled up fists to her aching jaw moaning as she remembered where she was and tried to look around in the darkness. Whining as she rolled to her knees and wiggled out of the doorway moving a few steps before sitting on her folded legs and rubbing her sore ribs. Abby couldn’t look down to see the deep line in her side from the bottom of the doorway and continued to rub where she hurt. Abby had chosen not to bring a blanket or pillow outside with her wanting to make her time as a dog more real but as her body shivered from the cool night air she wished she hadn’t tried to make it so real.
Abby stretched her arms then leaned forward and walked carefully on her hands and knees around the dark pen using the heavy chain to keep her from running into anything. After walking in a circle several times Abby’s body felt better even though her breasts ached and her full ass was now throbbing she lay on her side outside of the dog house and curled up trying to warm herself. Abby spent the night napping and walking in her limited circles to keep herself warm feeling more aches and pains as the night slowly passed. When she saw the dawn break she stopped walking and sat back on her legs and watched the sun rise feeling the chill slowly warming as the sun got higher.
Abby was still sitting as the sun climbed fully into the sky warming her almost naked body especially the cold steel wrapped so tightly around it. After the sun was fully risen Abby inspected the chain by standing on her knees and found her walking around the pen had twisted it making it shorter and causing her not to be able to enter the dog house. Grunting she walked around in the opposite direction to untwist it each step making her nipples and ass throb worse. When the chain was untangled Abby was sweating from the effort of walking on her hands and knees and the growing frustration she was feeling in her damp pussy. Stopping to take a drink Abby had to lower her entire body, like she was doing pushups just to get her gapping mouth near the surface of the water. Abby found with her head held so firmly erect she could only dunk her chin into the bowl and let a little of the water trickle into her mouth.
After doing ten of her pushups Abby had barely gotten any water into her mouth but with her arms shaking she had to sit back on her leather sheathed legs and rest. Abby’s frustration was getting intense as she sat pulling with her balled up hands on the chain moaning and whining as her situation sank in. Abby wondered how she could make it through another night and day being baked during the day and frozen at night, her breasts were very painful now and her ass felt like it was on fire. She sat struggling and whining for almost an hour before returning to the dog house and backing carefully inside it.
After a brief struggle to get her body inside she curled up and fell asleep in the only shade available to her. A few hours later she heard a noise outside and struggled to get to her knees so she could look around. As she fought her restraints she heard another noise that sounded like the gate to the back yard opening and quieted herself and slowly moved her head out of the door. Twisting her body she saw a man looking in the back door of her house and instinctively tried to yell get away from there but all that came out of her gapping mouth was garbled nonsense that made the man turn and walk towards the pen.
Abby was now scared, she was chained to the ground bound and gagged and could not defend herself in any way and was suddenly very thankful for the steel covering her most intimate areas. As he came closer to her she backed as far inside the small house as she could leaving only her gagged face visible from outside the door and watched him walk out of her view. After a few minutes she poked her head out trying to see if he had gone or not and heard “There you are” come from beside her. Abby couldn’t turn her head or twist her body far enough to see him while still in the house so she backed inside again and knelt gasping for air and desperately trying to get her hands free. John walked to the gate and pulled on the locks holding it closed grunting and said “If you don’t come out I’ll get the water hose and flush you out”.
Abby stayed put while she tried to figure out what to do only hearing him moving around then suddenly she was being sprayed in the face with cool water. After the initial shock she moaned as the water cooled her off and she sat enjoying it. John gave her another chance to come out then started spraying directly into her face. John could hear Abby choking and coughing and stopped the water and asked “Do you want to be drowned in there?” Abby was having problems getting air into her lungs, her position pressed up against the back wall made her have to keep one hand on the floor to hold herself up so she hadn’t been able to block much of the water from hitting her in the face. John said “OK” and began spraying the water again and watched as his beautiful neighbor walked out of the dog house on her hands and knees shaking her head as well as she could.
John stopped the water and stared at her steel and leather covered body watching her walk as far away from him as she could then turning to finally be able to see him. Abby recognized him the guy she and Julia had seen next door and remembered Julia saying she knew him. Abby felt better knowing she was locked inside the cage as well as the tight steel on her body and confidently walked over to the side of the pen where he stood. John was smiling broadly as he watched her stop at the end of the chain and sit back on her encased legs and stare at him with her gapping mouth inviting him to use it for his pleasure if he could only reach it.
John introduced himself and told Abby Julia had asked him to check in on her since she knew Abby was up to something and also knew John shared their passion for bondage. Abby sighed feeling much better about him being there and whined as she waved her balled up hand at him. John laughed and said “Hi” then asked if she was alright or needed any help? Abby almost said yes but decided she would not want to be free just yet and turned her body indicating no. John said “Don’t misunderstand me I have no intention of freeing you, Julia was very specific that I was not to free you unless you were in some kind of distress and then only free you enough to stop whatever the problem was”.
Abby nodded ok and watched John go and drag a chair over to her cage and sit down. “I have a few hours to kill I think it’s time for some dog training”. “Let’s start simple, beg!” John said firmly. Abby rolled her eyes and started to turn away from him when she squealed as the cold water hit her bare skin. Quickly turning back to him she saw him smiling and heard him say “I can do this all day”. Abby whined as she pulled her fists up in front just below her chin and held them there. Abby got another blast from the hose before hearing him say “Begging means sit up straight with your tongue out and whining properly!” Abby grunted and lowered her hands only to be showered with more water directly in her face making her cough again.
After a few more blasts from John she was finally sitting up and whining with her tongue sticking out of her open mouth feeling humiliated as he walked back and forth inspecting her. John made her hold the position for several minutes before saying “Good girl” like he was talking to his favorite pet. Abby could feel her pussy dampen at this treatment and was starting to enjoy being treated as a pet not a person. John explained that from now on she would do as he said immediately or she would be punished more severely and watched him go and break off a thin branch of a nearby tree and return stripping the leaves from it.
Abby knew the branch was long enough to reach her and what it was for and whined loudly as her arousal grew. The next few hours Abby was forced to walk, sit, stay and beg constantly, each time she hesitated she would either get sprayed with water or whipped by the thin end of the branch. John seemed to be having a wonderful time watching her walk around on her hands and knees and listening to her squeal and whine when she was punished. By the time he was ready to leave Abby was exhausted but had been performing perfectly for him. “Now we’re getting somewhere with your training” John said. “When I return if you perform this well it will have been well worth it”. Abby watched her tormentor walk out the gate and collapsed from the begging position she had been holding for over ten minutes.
Abby lay letting her sweat soaked body relax for awhile before struggling to her aching knees and crawled to her water bowl and started dipping her face into the water. After ten of her pushups she collapsed next to the bowl, unable to hold herself up any more and lay panting through her gapping mouth wanting more to drink. Abby was awakened by the cold water being sprayed on her body again and whined as she pushed herself away from the water. John was laughing as he concentrated the spray on the steel over her pussy making Abby squeal as she tried to cover herself with her balled up hands.
John sprayed Abby for several minutes before stopping and grabbing the switch and started whipping the bound woman while telling her to get up. Abby crawled to her knees instantly going into her begging pose. John was stunned that she responded so quickly to his training but started making her walk around this time telling her to wag her tail as she walked. Abby wiggled her ass in the air making the plug in her ass move with each step causing her to moan.
The more she wiggled the less her body hurt and the more aroused she became and the harder she tried to climax. John started pushing her to move faster steadily whipping her ass as she shuffled around in ever tightening circles as the chain twisted pulling her in closer to the center. John’s entertainment continued until it started getting dark and he told his new toy he was going in for the night. Abby stopped her walking and tried to whine for him to stay pulling on the shortened chain until the collar slipped around to the back and she was standing on her knees while the collar held her leaning body up while she pawed at the air whining. After John closed the gate Abby dropped to the ground whining and lay panting on the cold concrete. John went next door and called Julia explaining the situation and that it was supposed to get much colder tonight. While John talked to Julia Abby lay on her side staring at the water bowl about six feet away her exhaustion and desperation for a drink not allowing her to think of why she couldn’t get any closer.
Abby fell asleep again uncaring about the temperature drop or that she was shivering already. The leather strapped to her body was drying quickly causing it to not only shrink slightly but begin to set into hard shells around her legs feet and hands. Abby had been struggling with the pain in her ankles from being twisted towards each other for so long but right now she could only lay there and sleep. John returned to Abby’s pen finding her sleeping in the center and not responding to his questions. He found the spare key Julia had told him about and went looking for the keys she had told him Abby would have left for her. Finding the keys he grabbed a blanket off the couch and ran outside opening the pen and wrapping the shivering girl in the blanket.
John unlocked the collar from Abby’s neck and carried her inside to her bed laying her on it. John quickly unlocked her restraints and wrestled with the stiff leather until it freed her body. Removing the gag proved difficult as he gently pulled her tightened jaw apart while twisting the ring from behind her teeth. The leather socks had hardened the most making them particularly difficult to remove but he finally had them off and started unlocking the steel bra. The still shivering girl showed no indication that she knew he was there and let him move her body as he needed to never once acting like she was awake.
John was relieved when she moaned loudly as he worked the tight rubber bands off her nipples then tucking her into the bed under thick blankets. He had left the belt locked on per Julia’s suggestion letting Abby remove it when she was ready and went a got two large glasses of water and Gatorade for Abby to drink when she woke up. John left a packet of crackers next to them knowing she would also be hungry and sat down next to the bed and quickly fell asleep next to the sleeping woman. Abby woke up several hours later, warm and cozy in her soft bed and thought she had dreamed it all until she felt the pain in her jaw muscles and how full her ass felt. Rolling over she saw John sleeping next to the bed and noticed the glasses and drank both quickly while she devoured the crackers.
John was awakened by her eating and asked if she was ok? Abby nodded she was and he said “Good now sit up and I’ll bring you some proper breakfast”. John left the room to fix something for her to eat returning ten minutes later to find the girl sitting on her legs with her hands held under her chin like a dog sitting up for her master. John chuckled as he said “No sit back so I can put this on your lap” Abby looked like she didn’t understand but slid back under the covers and did as he said. While Abby ate John went and drew her a hot bath so she could clean the dirt from her scratched and sunburned body. Returning he found her curled up under the covers the empty tray slid to one side. John knew she needed a bath so he picked her up and carried her to the tub sitting her on the edge making her groan as she felt the plug move inside her.
“Julia said it was ok to remove the belt” John told her as he handed her the key, “I’ll be outside if you need anything” John added as he backed out the door. Abby quickly unlocked the belt and moaned loudly as she slowly pulled the beaded plug out of her dropping it in the sink before slipping in to the hot water with a relieved moan. Abby soaked for over an hour before she cleaned herself and the plug drying it and the belt before walking awkwardly into the bedroom. Abby found not only was she very sore her ankles were still very painful to walk on so she stumbled to the bed and lay down.
John left his number near the phone and cleaned up the mess he had helped make and left the woman to recover on her own. Abby spent the night sleeping awaking early the next morning and after relieving herself she locked the bra and chastity belt back on and stepped into her tight ankle boots with tall heels and pulled an overcoat over her body. Knocking on John’s door for several minutes before getting an answer she thanked him for his training and his kindness and handed him the keys to her belt and bra to hold until Julia returns. John asked her in and told her Julia wouldn’t be back for several more days offering her keys back to her. Abby refused the keys and insisted on fixing him breakfast, John couldn’t refuse her pleading blue eyes and showed her to the kitchen.
Abby stopped and hung up her coat leaving her naked except for the steel covering her and the tightly laced boots. John sat watching the beautiful woman move around the kitchen as they chatted about what had happened and how she was feeling. Abby told him other than her jaw her only real complaint was her ankles, that was why she wore the boots to help support them. John was practically fed by Abby, his cock was hard since she removed the coat and as she cleaned his face she noticed his bulging pants and said “There’s one more thing I could do to thank you” and dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants.
John made no effort to stop her and sat enjoying her talented mouth on his cock until he exploded leaving him panting as she cleaned him and rezipped his pants. Abby moved around his house talking quietly about him helping her again and offering her cleaning services. He knew from her reactions to the training she was very submissive and accepted her offer and let her clean while he went and showered. The two spent the next three days together, Abby continuing her training in the evenings and servicing his cock whenever he needed it. John would walk his new pet next door on all fours leading her on a leash and watch her prepare for the night and climb into the cage amazed at how well she had adapted to being his pet.
When Julia called and said she would be home at seven John asked Abby if she wanted to show her new skills to Julia? Abby was ecstatic at the idea and showed John the rubber doggy suit Julia had gotten her. When Julia arrived at the house John met her at the door explaining he had something to show her. The two went outside and sat down, John poured them both a glass of wine then said let the show begin. He explained how well behaved her pet had been and that he had taught her some new tricks. Abby wiggled out of the dog house with the thick steel collar around her neck still attached to the heavy chain. Her legs were folded and bound tightly together fusing them into two short legs.
John put Abby through her paces showing how well she could do all the tricks a normal dog could do. Julia watched amused by the show drinking her wine until John suggested they go and get some dinner. Julia agreed motioning to Abby as she walked off being told “She’ll be fine for a couple of hours”. Julia smiled as she walked off seeing her newly trained pet pulling on the chain as she watched the two leave the yard. Abby continued serving both partners, neither removing the steel around her body except for when she was cleaned keeping Abby in a constant state of arousal. Abby had never been happier her only wish would to be allowed to orgasm but loving every minute she spent under the control of her new owners.
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