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Tara's Slave
Chapter 2
Jessica:
The next thing I remember, it was morning, and I was alone on the couch, covered in a blanket.
"You're finally up! It's nearly eleven o'clock."
I turned, and there was my Mistress, wearing a pair of pajamas, holding my bra.
"Good morning, Mistress."
"And to you too, slave. I made you a present. Stand up, I've been working on it all morning."
She showed me the bra, and my eyes went wide when I noticed it was lined with rows of thumbtacks.
"I took a pair of wire cutters and cut the ends off some tacks and glued them inside the cups, don't you love it?"
She sounded so excited, and part of me was scared, but so was I. I couldn't wait to wear it.
"Yes, I do, Mistress."
"Great!" She wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. "Unfortunately, the glue still needs to dry, so you won't be able to wear it out today. Now, we have a busy day today, so grab some leftover pizza from the fridge, and get dressed, your clothes are over by the chair. Oh, and before I forget, ordered you some costumes online, they should be arriving within a week or two. Now hop hop, my little bunny."
I went to the kitchen and got out some cold pizza from last night. I began to wonder what she meant by 'costumes.'
"Mistress?"
"Yes, pet?"
"What sort of costumes?"
She walked up to me, "well, you'll just have to wait and see, but, I'll tell you this, they're not Halloween costumes."
Then she kissed my forehead and walked out of the room. I couldn't wait to see what costumes she bought.
I finished my pizza and got dressed. It had been a while since I had gone without a bra.
Since I was dressed, I figured I'd go find my Mistress. I went to the hallway and called to her "Mistress Tara, I'm ready."
"Great! I'll be right there."
She was out in a few minutes, and looked just as great as she did yesterday. She was wearing a sundress, sunglasses, and a pair of sandals.
"All right," she said, "we've got a lot to do today, so let's head out."
"Um, Mistress?"
"Yes?"
"May I please use the bathroom?"
"Sorry, pet, we don't have the time, now come on."
With that, my Mistress grabbed my wrist and practically dragged me out the door.
Tara:
"A few rules for outside the house, pet, you will just call me Tara, and let me do the talking, unless someone speaks directly to you, then defer to me. Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good, we're almost at our first stop, are you nervous?"
"I am, Mistress, but I'm also excited."
"Good, good."
I put my hand on her leg, "remember, be a good girl."
"I will, Mistress."
We arrived at our first stop: the pet store. The look on her face was priceless, somewhere between confusion and excitement. I almost couldn't stop myself from rubbing one out right there.
"We're here, come on."
I got out and walked to the other side of the car, I grabbed her wrist and led her out of the car. I locked it and we headed in.
The first thing I saw was a stand with a bunch of dog collars on them, and took her over.
"Pick your favorite one, Jessica."
I let her stand there stunned for a moment while my words sunk in, then said "do you see one you like?"
"I..."
"Look, we don't have all day, pick one."
She reached out and selected a pink one with pictures of bones on it. I took it from her and unbuckled it.
"Good, now let's make sure it fits."
"What?"
"Well, it would be a waste to get home and the collar ending up being too small, don't you think?"
"I suppose, but here, in front of people?"
"Yes, where else? Now hush. Any more stalling from you and I'll punish you. Pull your hair up."
She complied, I put the collar around her neck and tightened it. I pretended to fiddle with it a bit more just to embarrass her.
"Can you breathe okay?" I said loudly.
"Yes."
"Good, now take it off and find yourself a leash, and I wanna see that ass swaying while you walk away."
I could almost see tears forming in her eyes. I had to keep from reaching between my legs right there in the store. And her ass. Damn, she knew how to sway it, I couldn't wait to get that ass under a whip or a cane.
While she was getting a leash, I went to go look at the dog cages. After a minute or two, she came over with a brown leather leash in one hand and her collar in the other. I smiled as an idea entered my head. I pointed at the smallest cage.
"You think you could fit in that?"
Her eyes were big as dinner plates! I wanted to make her go down on me right there.
"I, uh" she stammered.
I laughed and smacked her ass.
"Well maybe not that one, but" I pointed at a larger one "maybe this one."
"Why do we need a cage, Tara?" she asked nervously.
"Well, when pets are naughty, you must punish them and put them in a cage, silly. You don't plan on being a naughty pet, do you?" I squeezed her ass.
"No, Tara, but-"
"Then you have nothing to worry about." I couldn't wait to get her into this cage.
"Well," I said "I think we're about done here, oh look!"
I spotted one of those machines that make custom pet tags. Perfect. I took her over
"I know what I want it to say, you can pick the shape."
After thinking for a moment, she pointed at a heart shaped one.
"That one please."
"Good choice."
Jessica:
Back in the car, after Mistress had put the cage and leash in the trunk, she handed me the tag and collar. I turned the tag over in my hand, one side read "JESSICA," the other "SLAVE," and under that "PET."
"Here," she handed me the collar "hook the tag to the collar and put it on."
I attached the tag to the collar, but hesitated before putting it around my neck.
"What are you waiting for? Put it on!"
"Yes, Mistress."
I buckled the collar around my neck and tightened it until it was snug, Mistress then adjusted it so the tag was in front.
"You look so precious in that collar, I could eat you up. What do you say when someone gives you something?"
"Thank you for the collar, Mistress."
"You're welcome, pet, now let's head to our next destination."
I just remembered that I really needed to pee.
"Uh, Mistress?"
"Yes, pet?"
"When we get there, may I please use the restroom? I really need to go." I was practically dancing in my seat trying to keep from pissing myself.
"If we have time, pet. No more out of you until we get there, pet."
A few long, silent minutes later Mistress pulled into the parking lot of a sex toy shop. Mistress stepped out of the car and motioned for me to follow. I got out and followed her into the store, where she was greeted by a man behind the counter.
"Miss Tara, our favorite customer!"
"Benny! Good to see you, too. Where's Liz?"
"She's out of town, visiting her sister, who's that cute little thing?" He gestured at me while still talking to her.
"Oh, her? This is Jessica, the slave I've been telling you and Liz about."
"So this is the famous Jessica, she's cute, but she doesn't have muchto look at in the front, though," he turned to me "what's the matter? You got ants in your pants?"
"Funny story," Mistress responded "she hasn't gotten a chance to use a restroom all day."
"Oh, you wicked woman!" He laughed "Poor girl's about to pee all over the floor, then I'll have to clean it up."
"Oh, alright," she turned to me "Jessica, the restroom is right over there. Don't be too long," she said as she smacked my butt.
"Thank you Mistress." I said quickly before heading in the direction she pointed. I heard them laughing as I made my way to the restroom.
I had to pee so bad I pulled my pants and panties down and sat on the toilet without even bothering to close the stall. I sighed as I felt my bladder begin to empty. I thought for a moment about getting myself off, but decided against it because Mistress would be unhappy, and I didn't want to let her down. I quickly wiped and flushed and went back out to Mistress.
She was still talking to Benny, only now there was a large cardboard box on the counter. She saw me as I approached.
"Jessica, I didn't introduce you to Benny here. He and Liz run this little shop here. And he's also Liz's slaveboy. Now say hello."
"Pleased to meet you," I said.
I finally got a good look at him. He had short brown hair and was slightly taller than my Mistress. Plus he was pretty easy on the eyes.
"Likewise. Tara, is she ready for me to take the measure ments for her-"
"Shhh, I haven't told her yet," Mistress interrupted.
Measurements? "Pet," Mistress said to me "follow Benny here into the back, and do what he says."
I didn't like the sound of that, but obeyed. Benny led me through a short corridor and into a room on the right. In the room was a stepping stool and a large mirror.
"Alright, Jessica, lose the pants and step up there." My eyes went wide. "What are you waiting for?"
"I...just-" I stammered, blushing.
As if he read my mind, he laughed and said "Oh don't worry about me, if Liz found out I'd been doinking someone else, she'd have my balls. Besides, she keeps my dick in a cage anyway, and only she's got the key."
My mind eased by his words, I removed my pants and stepped up on the stool. He pulled out a measuring tape and began measuring around my waist and groin, all the while taking notes.
"All right, I think I've got what I need, go tell your Mistress she can expect her order to arrive in about 15 business days."
"Yes, sir." He sent me back out with a smack on my behind.
Tara:
The box rattled as Jessica carried it to the car.
"Put it in the back seat, pet."
"Yes, Mistress." I never get tired of hearing her say that.
"Mistress?"
"Yes, pet?"
"May I ask what's in the box?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
I couldn't wait to use the toys in the box. Ropes, cuffs, chains, whips, canes, clothespins, dildos, vibrators, harnesses-
While I was thinking about all the things I could to to my pet, we arrived at our next destination: the mall.
"Alright pet, same rules as in the pet store, got it?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good, now come on."
I hooked my finger into her collar and led her into the building.
"Okay, here's what we're doing. We're gonna buy you some clothes, like sexy underwear, some shoes, socks and whatnot. Stuff for you to look sexy in for me, and others may be rewards for you when you're a good girl, understand?"
"I do, Mistress."
"Good." I leaned down to give her a kiss and gave one of her mosquito bites a squeeze.
Our first stop was a lingerie store. I grabbed a bunch of bras and panties off the rack and held each one up to my pet's chest and crotch. After separating the ones I liked, I grabbed a handful from another rack and repeated the process, watching her face turn red as she hoped no one would see her. After repeating the process twice more, I sent her to the dressing room with a playful slap on her ass, eliciting a squeal and told her to strip and wait for me.
I grabbed a few more things I thought I'd like to see on her and headed to the dressing rooms.
"Pet?" I called out, sure someone heard me.
"In here Tara" came the timid reply from the third door down. I entered and there was my slavegirl, wearing only what she was born in, she was quite a sight.
"Good girl," I smiled and grabbed a tiny pair of pink panties with a cute little red bow in front and told her to put them on. I put my finger in the elastic and pulled to make sure they were a good fit. I had her change into a larger pink pair with red lace frills on the edges and across her butt. I had her spin around and grabbed her ass.
We repeated this process until there was a big pile of lingerie that I would buy, and the rest were put back on the racks. I left her to get dressed and went to buy the lingerie, telling her to come out when she was ready.
After buying the lingerie, I gave her the bags and we headed to a shoe store, where I told my pet to sit on one of the stools and wait for me. I went to go pick out the highest heels I could find for her, along with a few other high heels, and some boots. I found some 6 inch stilettos, 5 inch boots, and 4 inch pumps. After making sure they fit, I paid for them and took Jessica to a general clothing store.
Before entering, I took the bags from her and told her "Pet, I think you've been a good girl today, so I'm going to reward you. Go and pick out a few outfits for yourself."
Her eyes lit up at that. "Thank you, Mistress," she said loudly and scampered off into the shop. I don't think she realized she called me 'Mistress.' I chuckled to myself and picked out some different types of stockings for her.
Not long after, my toy came back holding a halter top and pair of cutoff shorts in one hand, and a black minidress in the other. "These. I want these, please, Mistress."
She had to be doing it on purpose.
"Alright, pet, those will look great on you."
After buying her outfits I told her we had one last stop.
"I just need to buy you some swimsuits, then we can head home."
"Okay, Mistress."
I could tell she was getting tired, and so was I, plus it was starting to get late.
We arrived at the shop and I grabbed a standard one-piece and two-piece, along with a few more revealing articles, and sent her to the dressing room, telling her to make sure they all fit. After a few minutes, she came back out with the swimwear and told me they all fit fine.
"Good, I can't wait to get you in one of these, maybe you could wear one now." She blushed and started stammering again.
"I'm teasing," I said and playfully slapped her bottom, "now come on, let's pay for these and head home."
Back at the car, I had her put what would fit in the trunk next to the dog cage, and the rest in the back seat. Once we were both in the car, Jessica turned to me and said "I love you, Mistress."
I smiled at her and said, "I love you, too, pet."
Jessica:
The next thing I remember, we were back at my Mistress' house. I must have fallen asleep.
"Pet, we're here, wake up."
I rubbed my eyes and got out of the car.
"Grab the cage and the clothes, pet, and I'll get the rest."
"Yes, Mistress."
I grabbed the cage from the trunk and grabbed most of the bags of clothes. As I took them into the house, followed by my Mistress carrying the box and the remainder of the bags, I received a command.
"Set those down by the wall there, now strip naked and kneel by the couch, pet, I'll be back in a moment."
"Yes, Mistress."
She went down the hall with the box and left me kneeling in the living room. She returned briefly to take the clothes and went back into the hallway. It seemed like a long time before she finally came back and sat down on the couch.
"Come here, pet," Mistress said as she patted her lap. I crawled over, stood up, and sat on her lap. As I leaned back, she wrapped her arms around me and I could feel her breasts on my back.
"You behaved yourself well today, pet. Well enough to earn a reward. But keep your hands at your sides" she said mischievously.
Her hands went to my pussy and she began to fondle my lips.
"Thank you, Mistress!" I managed to say between breaths. One of her hands moved up and started groping my left breast and pinching my nipple. I felt one of her fingers enter me.
"Th-thank...you... Mis-" she reached up and forced my mouth to hers in a deep kiss. As our tongues wrestled, she began slapping my breasts and working my pussy faster until I could feel myself nearing climax. I broke our kiss.
"May I cum, Mistress?!"
"Say please," she said in a singsong voice.
"Please let me cum, Mistress!"
"You may, pet."
I felt myself go over the edge and moaned in pleasure. I felt Mistress slide me off her lap and say "Stay there, pet. I'll be right back."
I just lay there with my eyes closed. A moment later, I heard metallic clinking. I looked over, and there was my Mistress in a pair of pajamas holding handcuffs and grinning. "Time for bed, pet. Stand up and put your hands behind your back."
I obeyed. She cuffed my hands and led me by the collar to her bedroom.
Inside was a giant set of sliding closet doors on one wall, a full body mirror on another, and against a third wall was a giant king-sized bed. Mistress lifted a blanket and shoved me onto the bed.
"Get comfortable" she said as she hopped onto the bed next to me. Her arms went around me and as she pulled me in my face ended up nestled in her pajama-covered breasts. My world went dark as she covered herself up to her neck with the blanket.
"Comfy?" she asked?
"Mm-hmm" was all I could say.
My face resting in her boobs, my hands cuffed behind my back, hers on my butt, squeezing me occasionally. I was in heaven.
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