eenslaved: (Carly and Grace’s story started here) Fictional characters over 18. Raunchy,
eenslaved: (Carly and Grace’s story started here) Fictional characters over 18. Raunchy, filthy, totally fictional smut. Grace crawled underneath Carly’s desk, which was hard because her hands were cuffed behind her back. So she had to scooch herself awkwardly under there on her knees and then turn around. Carly plopped down in the chair. “You’re going to have to be very good, puppy, or I don’t think you’ll get any of your homework done before Todd gets here.” Her roommate’s legs were spread expectantly open. Grace’s leash lay on the floor. In the beginning, Carly would use the leash to lead Grace along, but now that wasn’t necessary; Grace was very good at heeling. So the leash stayed on because Grace was a puppy, not because Carly particularly needed it to control her with it. In fact, these days Carly would just loop the end of the leash under a chair leg, or hang it from a little peg on the wall, or a doorknob if she wanted to park Grace somewhere - even if Grace wasn’t otherwise bound, because she knew Grace wouldn’t dare remove the leash herself. Grace inched forward on her knees until she was settled into place between Carly’s legs, her face in her roommate’s crotch. This was routine. Grace’s job was to motivate Carly into completing her homework, and she did that by pleasuring her roommate. Once Carly had completed her homework, Grace could start her own. Grace’s own homework sessions weren’t nearly so pleasurable. She had to wear the breast press, for one thing, and a fat butt plug. These items were only removed when she had finished her work, so Grace always raced to finish her assignments, her breasts throbbing painfully and the butt plug distracting her. By the time Carly finished her work, Grace’s face was flushed and sticky, and the hair around her face was straggly from attending to her roommate. In short order, she was whimpering as Carly fitted the press to her breasts and tightened the compression. She braced her hands on the chair and bent over, breathing shallowly as Carly lubed up the plug and plunged it between her bottom cheeks. “Get cracking, puppy,” Carly said cheerily. Grace’s breasts were swollen dark red when she finished; she whimpered with relief when Carly came to release it. The plug was pried out and replaced with one of Grace’s tails that curled upwards and was held aloft by the wire, rather than the softer ones that dangled behind her. Carly’s boyfriend Todd was there. He squatted down in front of Grace and fondled her, his big hands reaching eagerly for her breasts that hung down so ripely beneath her. “Hi there, puppy,” Todd cooed. His hands squeezed her sore breasts roughly, opening and closing on her naked flesh. Grace barked in greeting. Even though she had been reintroduced to Todd weeks ago as a puppy, she was still embarrassed in his presence. But in the house, Grace was a puppy, so that was that. Todd sat down on the floor and hauled Grace into his lap, enjoying running his hands over her wriggling, naked body. Grace sniffed and licked his face and he laughed. “Such a good puppy,” Todd praised, tickling Grace’s clit. He reached under her and tugged on the end of her tail, which made her eyes widen and her lips form a gasp. “Oh, this is a large one.” “Puppy likes having big tails,” Carly laughed. “She sure does,” Todd said, fingering Grace’s wet cunt. He went back to playing with the tail-plug, pulling it out until Grace was panting because the thickest part breached her anus. Todd pulled it out even more and then plunged it back in, causing her to expel a loud grunt. “Here, let’s get her limbs out of the way so you can play with her more,” Carly said. Todd reluctantly released Grace, but only so the two of them could fit her limbs into the restrictive puppy bondage. Grace’s arms and legs were doubled back and encased in leather sleeves, the buckles of which were tightened. When she wore the sleeves, her hands ended up pressed against the balls of her shoulders and she had to balance on the points of her elbows and knees. The insides were thickly padded so it didn’t hurt, but it was a workout to lurch herself here and there. Still, the sleeves did get her limbs out of the way and effectively reduced her to a creature that could only crawl on all fours. When Todd pulled her back against him, Grace’s bound limbs flopped open naturally. “I have something for you in my pocket, puppy,” Todd told her. “Use your nose and find it!” That was a joke, but Grace obeyed. She closed her teeth around something hard in his left pocket and pulled it out. Carly burst out giggling. “That’s so cute!” “It’s sort of like a bit gag here,” Todd said, showing it to her, “but it’ll do a better job keeping her quiet. Puppies love bones.” Grace didn’t like the look of it at all, but she found herself opening her mouth for it. It was a blunt rubber gag that filled the inside of her mouth and depressed her tongue. Her lips pursed around the end of it, which was shaped like a big white bone. Straps went around her head and sealed it in. “I’m going to die, she looks so adorable,” Carly exclaimed. “I just want to show her off to everyone.” They made her crawl around the room. Grace hated how wet she was by the time she returned to them and was rewarded with fingers teasing her sex. “I was thinking Grace should have a boyfriend,” Todd said suddenly. Carly pouted. “But I’m the one who trained puppy!” “You did a great job with Grace, babe. But I think you’re onto something here. I know a lot of guys would love to have puppy girls too. You know Riley’s girlfriend, Christina? She could really use puppy training. Hell, he’d pay you to train her and turn her into his puppy girl. So I know Matty would want Grace, and you’re the one who told me Grace’s always had a thing for him.” “You already talked to them about this?” Grace was barely listening to the conversation. Todd was pumping two hooked fingers into her pussy at the same time he twisted her tail-plug, and Carly’s nails were scraping at her nipples. “Sure. Matty already told me he’d take her to get dog tags,” Todd said. “He’s really into it.“ “Well…I’ve known puppy here for so long. I would still get to play with her, wouldn’t I?” Carly asked. “Heck yeah, of course you would.” Grace convulsed between them, moaning around the gag, her pussy clenching on Todd’s fingers as Carly milked her nipples through the orgasm. Devotional Training. -- source link