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Jason sat quietly in his big leather swivel chair, elbows resting on his desk. Before him lay a tablet computer, which he stared into with content. His friend was taking her sweet ass time getting to his home, where he expected her to show up any moment. In the corner of the screen he watched little Daisy come into view again as she made another pass. He could hear her ragged breathing and lustful moans, transmitted through the microphone attached to the overhead beam she was dragging along. Jason smiled to himself as he touched himself, enjoying her torment.
He watched until Daisy completed her final lap, and watched her contemplate her sudden freedom as she was released from the beam. The little blonde puppy girl was staring around the yard, looking for an escape route no doubt. She had to be exhausted though. Even if she found a way out- which she wouldn't- she would never get far. His home was a good five miles from the nearest neighbor, and the surrounding area was all hills and woodland.
Daisy hadn't yet learned how terrible her situation was, though. His home was at the top of a hill, and she was locked within the confines of the tall wood fence of the back yard. And if she got past that, there was another fence around the property about five hundred yards from his house. If by some divine intervention she got past that, the GPS device in her collar would detect her departure and shock her into unconsciousness. It would certainly never come to that. Jason was more than certain that she would be staying with him until he decided otherwise.
A smirk widened across his lips as he saw the little pet gaze from across the yard and stare directly at the camera where it was mounted on the back of the house. She froze in place, obviously startled by the camera that had watched her struggle through her ridiculous ordeal. Suddenly her attention shifted to something else, something out of view of the camera. Jason pulled his hardening cock from his pants and touched himself, watching as his sexy friend entered the scene. Marie was a pretty little thing, about 5"7 and 130 pounds. She had that thin waste and the wide hips, the perfect hourglass figure. Marie’s beauty was capped with her gorgeous blue eyes and long black hair with the straight-fringe bangs. The look of her bangs always drove him crazy and he never knew why. He caught himself more than once imagining a leather strap of a head harness running beneath her bangs, part of a head harness gag.
Jason continued to stroke his shaft as he watched the scene on screen unfold. Marie slowly walked towards Daisy, chasing her across the yard. He loved what occurred before him. Marie toyed with little Daisy, forcing her to sprint from one side of the yard to the other. Jason loved the way Daisy tried so frantically to escape. She must be so distraught, completely taken by surprise by this stranger. Jason indulged in the Finally Marie quit goofing off and trapped Daisy against the fence, where Jason could only barely see them.
Marie pulled out the feeder bottle he had given her, and practically face-raped poor Daisy with it. But the little pet seemed content with sucking the cock down, probably incredibly hungry. Jason knew that the fluid he fed her would leave her hungry all the time, and would force her body to eat away at whatever fat she had. It was necessary in order to get her smaller and thinner, otherwise she would never fit inside the new suit that was probably being created at that very moment. He couldn't wait to put her inside that suit, but it was key to get her mind and body broken to a point that the suit was not the only form of domination. He had to break her.
Daisy finished feeding and suddenly Marie was forcing the little puppy's head down into the dirt. Jason smiled as he stroked himself, watched Marie play with Daisy's cunt. He imagined that her clitoris and labia must all be worn and tender from the constant attention of the leather straps. The thought of that only made his dick harder, and he had to slow his breathing in order to keep from erupting so early.
He watched Marie toy with Daisy's sexuality, and kept close watch to be sure she didn't allow his pet to cum. An important part of his strategy for breaking this girl was to deny her of everything. No solid food meant no dopamine release in the brain. Little to no sleep meant she would be far too exhausted to fight and resist, once it began to wear her down. And keeping her constantly horny with no release meant that in time, she would serve in any way to reach orgasm. And for now, it was just fun to watch her squirm with every denied orgasm. Her hips gyrated, in a futile attempt to reach climax.
Marie played with Daisy's parts for what seemed like forever, and Jason had to stop masturbating several times to keep from ejaculating. He didn't want to finish yet, not until he saw her get her real punishment. He sat patiently and watched Marie shove her wet fingers down Daisy's throat, forcing her to taste her own lustful juices. Jason breathed in deeply, trying hard to keep from blowing his load so early into the show.
Finally Marie attached the leash to the puppy's collar and led her to the back of the yard toward the dog house. Jason started touching himself again as he watched Marie lift the little pet up and prop her sharply atop the dog house. He was impressed with Marie’s strength. She was a very fit young woman, but he didn’t think she’d have such an easy time of picking up a hundred pound girl. The metal edge of the roof cut deeply between Daisy's labia, and he could hear her screeches as they reached the microphone within the dog house. Her paws scrabbled at the air and her cries were frantic and pained.
Jason continued to stroke himself slowly, careful not to cum, as Daisy's stumped legs were strapped down to either side of the rooftop. She was now very effectively trapped atop the roof, with all of her weight centered on the blade that bit into her cunt. Jason could barely contain himself as he watched Marie restrain Daisy's paws up behind her, so her elbows were trapped above her head. With her legs spread over the roof and her arms splayed overhead, her body made a distinct ‘X’ shape. Her posture collar forced her to tip her head back, causing her snout to poke out into the sky.
"Awwwe yeah, you've been a bad girl, Daisy" he said to himself as he watched Marie play with the smaller girl. The nipple clamps were taken out, and Jason nearly lost it when he heard Daisy's screams through the speakers. He could only imagine how sensitive her little pink nipples must be, especially after the lashing he have her tits the night before. Daisy’s moans nearly caused him to explode, but Jason caught himself just in time, edging himself even further.
"You dirty little bitch" he muttered, as his pace increased, unwillingly.
He watched Marie plant a loving kiss on Daisy's head and depart. Jason gave a happy little snicker. She had no idea. Daisy flailed about atop the doghouse, and he imagined being there now, fucking her like the dog she was. He loved the way her side-swept bangs blew in the soft breeze, and the way the big fluffy tail matched her hair so perfectly. He stroked himself quickly and finally exploded, cumming into the rags in his other hand. The orgasm lasted longer than they usually did, and he had to hold the rags in place for a good while to catch everything.
His breathing was heavy and his chest heaved as he finished. It took a good long minute to catch his breath again. Beyond satisfied, he cleaned up and put himself away, and closed the tablet. Marie would he back in a half an hour or so, so he figured he should make it look like he'd done something other than jerk off while she was away. Jason opened a drawer to his side and pulled out a tall stack of manila folders. Each one was a job request; local residents and businesses looking for him to send his landscapers to do some work. Most would be approved, but Jason would have to deny some of the cheaper and lower ended jobs.
As he worked, Jason caught his mind wandering to Marie. She was a good employee of his, but not great. He kept her around because she interest in her story. Poor Marie was something of a loner. When Jason first met her, she was looking for a temp job where she could work for cash under the table and leave no paper trail. It was a red flag at first, that she didn’t want anything that someone could track her down by. The fact that she was only twenty at the time only increased his intrigue. When he first brought her on board as a secretary at his landscaping business, it was after doing an incredibly invasive background check. One she didn't even know about. Once he learned her story though, he became very interested in her and made an effort to bring her into his inner circle.
Marie was twenty-three years old now, and close to twenty-four. She had no college education, didn't even graduate high school, and played field hockey and soccer. He assumed correctly that she had run away from home in her teens, and that made it all the simpler to keep her around. He gave her an easy job, and a company computer, and helped her find a decent place to live in the area. To her he was a Godsend; the man who got her off the streets and had helped her get her life back in order. She was well aware that if it weren’t for Jason, she likely would have ended up living on the streets or working for minimum wage someplace.
What she wasn't aware of was how much about her he knew. The computer he’d given her to use at home had a back-door, which he could access from his own. The back-door was really there to ensure that employees weren’t misusing company property, but when he found what she was viewing on the internet he didn’t have the heart to tell her. He knew everything of her sexual fantasies of dominating younger women, and of tying them up and forcing them into sexual predicaments. Marie's search history included nothing about men. Only woman on woman bondage and domination. She was in essence a wannabe dominatrix, who was also deep in the closet with her own sexual preference.
Weeks earlier, Jason came forward and told Marie about the back-door, and that he had seen “just a short glimpse of what came up.” He claimed he never used the back-door before but decided to check all of the company computers one night, and stumbled across her search history. Marie was beyond angry, and adorably humiliated, but in a few days the two made their mutual apologies and moved on. One night a week or two later, as the two were both leaving the office for the night, Jason made a short remark.
“Y’know you’re not the only one that’s into that sorta stuff, right?” he’d asked her. “I myself have dabbled in that kink, back in the day” he told her with an empathetic smile. Marie said nothing, but gave him a look of surprise that night. “I might be meeting with a partner soon, if you’re interested in getting some real experience.” That was weeks ago, Jason reflected.
Jason flipped through some papers, a whole stack of requests for landscaping to be done throughout the spring and summer. Based on the clients he figured he would be pulling in some good money this year, maybe the biggest pay check yet. He flipped from one to the next, mapping them out on the calendar and then approving them with his stamp.
He realized he didn’t have enough teams of landscapers to get every job done.
If he put together another ten man team of landscapers he could approve more jobs, but that seemed like a lot of work. Still though, that extra income would be handy. Especially with his little side project. He resolved to shoot a text to one of his team managers to look into hiring some more guys and start training them. It was easier to just give that work to someone else.
Jason worked diligently for an hour or so, approving jobs. Around noon time Marie came into the office, held high and a big smile on her face. Her long black hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, and she seemed to have a type of glow about her. She had a whole new energy about her, like she'd finally found the one thing in her life that was missing up until that moment.
"That... Was amazing" she laughed. "I can't believe you've done this! And thank you so much for letting me be a part of it.” She strutted through the room like she was walking on a cloud, as if she had become a Goddess and was now an indestructible woman. Her bright blue eyes seemed to shine more than before, and her skin seemed to glow.
Jason smiled. "Of course. I couldn't leave you out in the cold on something like this." He looked up from his desk and his smile slipped a little. "What took you so long?"
Marie reacted defensively, as she often did when put on the spot. "I wanted to take some time alone with her. And I had to stop at the bank on the way back, remember?" She took a seat behind her desk at the other end of the office. Jason almost told her to keep quiet about 'her' but they were the only two in the office at the moment. Everyone else that worked for him was away meeting with clients or surveying job sites.
Jason watched Marie closely, infatuated by her beauty. She turned to the safe near her desk and placed three big bundles of cash within, and gave him a sheepish smile as she turned back to her desk.
'It really is a shame she's queer' he thought to himself. To him it was a letdown; a waste. The things he’d do to her if he only had the chance. But she was fun to be around, even if he had no chance at wooing her.
"Did I miss any calls?" She asked.
“Does it matter?” Jason chuckled, “you usually just forward the calls to me. But the phone's yours again” Jason checked his phone, as if expecting a call. “Did anything interesting happen?”
“Well yeah, I finally got to do what I’ve been dreaming of for years!” Marie exclaimed with a laugh. “But seriously, yeah. Daisy tried to talk. I told her she’d be getting another punishment.” Marie said it so nonchalantly that it almost seemed strange to Jason. But it was nice to have someone around to talk to about this sort of stuff.
“I’ll have to come up with something good then. I really need to keep up the pressure with her.”
“Well you know I could come over later tonight or tomorrow and help with that” Marie told him with hope in her eyes.
“Sorry kid, but I need to be the one who delivers that lions share of the punishments. I’m her Master. I need her to obey me over everyone else.” Marie looked down sullenly, clearly hurt by his words. “That’s not to say that you can’t come by and help out with the routine stuff, though” he told her. Jason felt bad telling her no, but it was truly important that he be the primary Master. He had to be the only person that Daisy concerned herself with.
Marie gave a frustrated smile and clicked through her laptop, pretending to work. Jason knew her computer habits well. She would open up her gossip websites and read some junk articles, then she would open a side window and start reading some smut story. And usually after he left for the day around four she would look at pictures of sexy women and get herself off with a tiny little vibrator in the back of her drawer.
She of course had no clue that he was watching her almost every time. A small camera was installed in the back of an air vent in the wall, and had a perfect view of her desk. Not only that, but through his own computer he could watch whatever she was watching, and could even watch her through the webcam.
The two worked throughout the afternoon, and Jason checked his tablet computer frequently, making sure to turn the volume all the way down. There was Daisy, still perched on top of the dog house, crying softly to herself. Her legs splayed wide and her elbows above her head made her body into an 'X' shape, with her head forcibly tilted back in an uncomfortable position. Her weak attempts at moving about atop the doghouse made his flaccid dick stiffen a little bit in his pants.
Four o'clock came and Jason stood up and packed up what work related items he would need. With his leather messenger bag slung over his shoulder he went to the door.
"See you tomorrow, Marie" he said, winking at the beautiful black haired girl.
"See you then, Jason" she responded. "And thanks, again. Really." She gave him a warm smile from behind her computer.
"You got it" and he left the building. It wasn't much of a building. More like a big mobile home that had been made immobile, and then turned into office space. This way he saved untold amounts of money on leases and taxes.
Jason hopped up into his truck and headed home. Once through Main Street, it was all back roads through the hills to his house. The road dumped him out on the other side of a wood line, and about three miles away in the distance he could just make out his house atop the hill.
Jason parked the truck outside on the drive way, and entered the kitchen through the garage. Finally he was home, and he could continue playing with his new toy. He went downstairs to the play room and gathered a few things, tossing them into a little black bag before heading back to the kitchen. He was hungry, but decided he could play for a while before eating dinner. It was still early, besides.
Jason stood in the glass windows of the back doors, gazing out into the yard. Daisy was still there, writhing in pain on top of her little house. He could imagine the pain she was in. But she had to learn her lesson, and he was sure that she would break soon. With the twist of the door knob he left the house and approached her, walking slowly. He wanted her to dread his coming, and walking slowly had the dramatic effect that he was looking for. Her crying slowed and her gaze went to the sky and away from him, despairing at his return.
Daisy stared up into the open sky, tears already welling up in her eyes. It was obviously a difficult task to spot him, what with her held forcibly tilted back by the high collar. Jason halted just before her, and smiled down at her. Her eyes were wide and crazed, like a scared animal caught in a trap. Streaks of tears had stained her cheeks and whatever drool had managed to escape the muzzle dripped down upon her small breasts. Her little pink nips had turned purple, and were bulging with the overflow of blood. He was pleased to see that the teeth in the clamps had pressed harshly into her sensitive flesh, but hadn't bitten through. He liked to make her suffer, but blood wasn’t a turn-on for him. A glimpse down at her cunt broadened his smile.
Her pussy lips were split wide, and the edge along the rooftop was pressed harshly between them. Daisy's virgin sex was being tortured by the constant pressure of the blade. She was soaking wet in her nether region, and her womanly juices were flowing down either side of the roof. Another glimpse into her gray-blue eyes revealed her lust. Her eyes were full of sexual depravity, desperate for the release he’d been denying her. The edge of the doghouse roof was proving capable of both torturing his little pet, while simultaneously keeping her horny like a bitch in heat.
"Having a good day so far?” he asked with a slight chuckle. Daisy shot him a look of disgust. Clearly she was unhappy with the way she was being treated, and probably didn't appreciate the surprise of having Marie show up unannounced.
"Gaaaarph" she moaned, her pierced tongue flailing at the sky from within the snout. Jason smiled. Her tongue was pretty much the only muscle she could move at this point.
"Alright well you've got a decision to make, bitch" he proclaimed to the little puppy girl. Daisy's gray-blue eyes looked into his, fear of the unknown showing in them. Her eyes were getting droopy, he could see. She had to be totally exhausted; just the way he liked her.
"Arph?" She barked, and Jason's smile widened.
"You've earned two punishments for today. This.... Is one of them." Jason stepped around the side of the doghouse, circling her like a shark. "Now you can choose... Do you want your second punishment now? Or after dinner?" Daisy gave a choked sob, and Jason smirked at the appearance of fresh tears. He gave her a few seconds to contemplate the choices, watching the possibilities run through her mind. Seconds turned into a minute, and then two with no decision made by the small blonde. Jason circled her, his eyes piercing her as she struggled to come to a decision.
"Well what'll it be?" He demanded, at last.
"Aaah.... Aaaah..." Daisy stuttered, she couldn't choose. She squirmed atop the doghouse. The lesson she was learning in her current predicament served as a powerful warning. If she was in this much pain now, she may be not be able to suffer through another punishment. She was clearly unsure if she could even make it through a second ordeal with tortures as severe as her current one. Jason wonder
"Fine then” Jason sneered angrily. “I give you one job to do. One decision to make for yourself. Most dogs don’t get that kind of good treatment. Clearly you aren't ready for it..." Jason said, with a growl. "But that's ok, my little pet... Because your Master is here to take care of you and to help you with these tough decisions." He pulled from his little black bag a long tool, made of sturdy black leather. A riding crop.
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