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Ch 1 The Witch of West Vale and her Puppy
The sun was setting over the city of Vale as Salem looked out the window of her high-rise corner office. What a day it had been. That day alone she had to negotiate a merger, draft three contracts, and filed three lawsuits for clients ranging from slander to breach of contract. Salem was proud of her job and she enjoys her work most of the time, but some days, days like today she just wanted to hang up her legal briefcase and be done with it. And it wasn’t just the heavy workload. Part of what made her one of the best lawyers in Vale was the fact she was so cutthroat. She would do anything, within the confines of the law that is, to get her client the best deal, a trait that earned her the moniker of the Wicked Witch of Wet Vale. Well, that and her rather unique appearance. Salem had been born with a unique and spontaneous genetic condition that gave her bone white skin and hair and black sclera on her blood red eyes. But the money was too good to quit, she took home eight figures a year after all. She leaned back in her chair, resting her head against her large hair bun with its six off shoots, each wrapped in a black ribbon with a gemstone ornament dangling from it. Luckily for her the day was done. Her in pile was empty, her out was full, and she could finally check out for the weekend. Salem backed out her desk chair, stood up straightening out her black dress suit and dark blood red blouse, packed up her briefcase, and headed for the door.
She had done well for herself and for her firm. Grimm, Branwen, and Watts was considered one of the best firms in Vale catering to any and all legal needs from personal to corporate and serving anyone from personal counsel to middle class individuals to representing some of the largest companies in Vale who pay millions in retainer fees. Salem couldn’t help but chuckle internally thinking how it had all started in a little bar not too far from where her offices now resided. It was a refined little place, the kind you find full of lawyers, stockbrokers, and other highly paid white-collar types. She had been having a drink with her old friend from law school Arthur Watts, a brilliant lawyer in his own right and a certifiable genius with and eidetic memory and additional degrees in computer science and engineer on top of his law degree. He had been working as a law professor when they were having this drink and Salem made her proposition. She scribbled something down on a napkin and slid it across the table. “Grimm & Watts LLP” Watts read. Their own practice. Watts hadn’t exactly been convinced but a few more drinks, not enough to cloud their judgement mind you but enough to grease some wheels, Watts started to see the validity. He had been teaching for some time at that point and needed a new challenge in his life. He agreed on one condition. He took a napkin himself and scribbles something on it, “Grimm, Branwen, and Watts LLP”. Raven Branwen had been one of Watt’s students in the past and he had maintained a friendship with her. A shrewd lawyer herself, Raven had a record at closing deals no one could argue with and after meeting her Salem saw she was a great fit. Since then, their practice had exploded, opening branch offices in Mantle, Mistral, and Vacuo and retaining hundreds of employees.
“Ah Salem, please join me for a drink,” Arthur called out has she passed his open office door, him holding up a bottle of fine scotch as he loosened his tie. “Not tonight, Arthur, I must get home. Rubles has been alone all day,” she replied. “Ah yes, the mysterious pup I’ve yet to meet. You know one of these days I’ll finally meet this animal of yours,” he replied. “Maybe one day. Rubles is very shy, and I’d hate to put her under undue stress,” Salem said. “At least tell me what breed she is,” Watts implored with an amused look. “A Shiba Inu, black fur,” Salem surrendered. “Well enjoy your evening,” Watts said as he started pouring his own glass as Salem turned down the hall again.
Just then her managing partner Cinder turned to corner looking for her, papers in hand. “Thank god I caught you,” Cinder said strutting up in her black pantsuit, her heels clicking with each step and long ashen black hair sultrily half shading her eye. “Cinder I am this close to being out the door,” Salem said holding up her fingers, barely a millimeter between her index and thumb. “I just need these last few signatures,” Cinder said holding out her paperwork. Salem sighed in defeat as she flipped her briefcase in her arm to serve as a writing surface, taking the paperwork and Cinder’s pen. “What am I signing again?” she asked giving the papers a quick run through. “Order forms for office supplies, break room restock, and authorizing the quarterly bonuses for the paralegals,” Cinder answered. “So post-its, coffee, and paralegal party funds. Oh, how I hate housekeeping,” Salem griped as she started signing. “Hey if you didn’t hate it, you wouldn’t pay me seven figures to do it for you. I do all the hard work and you just have to sign on the dotted line,” Cinder replied. “You sure you don’t mean poor Emerald does all the hard work?” Salem asked with a sly raise of a brow. “I know how to delegate, is that so wrong?” Cinder retorted. “Just don’t work the poor thing to the bone,” Salem said.
“I never give Emerald any more stress than she can handle,” Cinder said with a knowing look. “So, you seem in a hurry to get out of here, any plans this weekend?” she asked. “Just a quiet night in with my favorite fur ball,” Salem said as she kept signing, trying to hide her smile. “Sounds like fun. Give her a good belly rub for me,” Cinder said with a knowing wink as she took the signed paperwork and left.
Finally, Salem managed to make it to the elevator and escape work to her town car. A quick ride to her building and she stood in her private elevator to her penthouse. She stepped out of the elevator straight into her Penthouse. She owned the whole top two floor of the building. She kicked her uncomfortable heels off by the door, set down her briefcase on the kitchen counter, and surveyed the penthouse. It was an open floor plan with a full chef’s kitchen with twin ovens, living room space with TV and full fireplace, and dining room. Two of the four walls were almost entirely picture windows looking out over the beautiful horizon and her large terrace space. There was one thing she wasn’t seeing, a bubbly energetic pet.
She quietly padded her way into the living room right next to the fireplace where her prized pet’s bed sat. Well, it wasn’t a normal dog bed. In fact, it wasn’t actually a dog bed, it was a six-foot beanbag. On top was a small mountain of pillows over a blanket, all of which that seem to be hiding something under it. Salem knew exactly what was going on, but she was willing to play along. She sat herself down on the floor, her back to the pet bed. “Oh my, where, oh where could my precious puppy be? My dear bubbly little ball of fur I care for so,” she said in the most melodramatic of tones, the back of her hand to her head feigning concern.
Oh, she knew exactly what was coming next and she wanted it. There was a rustling under the pillows before something rocketed out, tackling her to the ground. Salem couldn’t help but giggle as she rolled over to find her beloved puppy on top of her. Five foot four, with neck length black hair with red tips, and the biggest, cutest silver eyes ever. In her hair were a pair of black dog ears with red tips, her body lean yet shapely. She wore a red cropped tank top and tight black shorts with a curled black tail coming through a hole in the back with a red tip, black knee pads, black dog paw like slippers, and black dog paw shaped mittens. Leather cuffs were attached to the mittens and slippers, but the mitten cuffs weren’t closed, probably because the mitts kept her from using her fingers. Around her neck and a black leather collar with a little silver tag on it engraved with the name Rubles. So, no Salem’s pet was not actually a dog, Rubles was actually a twenty-two-year-old girl, a girl young enough to be Salem’s daughter, a girl that loved being Salem’s Pet.
“There’s my girl,” Salem said petting her pet with a smile. The ears on the pet’s head swung back in a sideways angle, a sign of content and happiness. Salem loved those special ears and tail. They cost an arm and a leg, but those special bio neural connected ears and tail were worth every penny. They had special connection points in them that non-invasively connected to her nervous system through the skin letting them react just as a real dog’s would. Her tail wagged when she’s happy, her ears droop when she’s sad, and she could feel every touch to them. Rubles started licking at Salem’s face. “Ok, ok I missed you too,” Salem said finally managing to hold her back. “It’s sooo boring without you,” Rubles said in a childish cutesy voice as she rubbed her face against her Mistress’s chest. Salem smiled as she took her pet’s wrists and pulled them up for them both to see. She gave Rubles a knowing look and Rubles nodded back before Salem buckled the straps on her pet’s mittens trapping her hands within the plush paws. Rubles giggled before burying her face back in Salem’s bust. Salem petted her pets head again when she saw a stuffed chew toy sitting just within arm’s reach. She grabbed it and held it up for Rubles to see, “You wanna fetch?” Rubles shot up from her place on Salem’s chest and eyed the stuffed rabbit chew toy. Salem tossed it across the room and Rubles launched off her after it.
Free of her pet, Salem got to her feet taking off her suit jacket as Rubles crawled back on all fours, the rabbit in her mouth. She plopped herself down on her ass sitting like a dog holding the rabbit up with pride. Salem gripped the rabbit to take it when Rubles started pulling, not too strong as not to damage her teeth but enough to be felt. Salem fought with her a few seconds before Rubles finally let go, a tongue out; smile on her face. “Now I need to go change, then we can play some more,” she said before throwing the rabbit again and Rubles went after it, but this time after she got it, she started shaking it in her mouth.
Salem smiled at her antics before walking up the stairs to the second floor of her penthouse. The second floor was comprised of several bathrooms, the master bedroom, two guest rooms, and her pet’s private room. She entered her large master bedroom with its gothic Victorian splendor. A large four poster dark hardwood bed sat in the middle of the back wall, red wallpapering, and Victorian furniture. It was a relatively dark room but warm when she turned on the dark iron chandelier with the special lightbulbs that flickered like candle flames.
Salem reached up to her hair and pulled off the ribbons holding the six offshoots and let her bun loose before retying it into a comfortable yet elegant half up half down style with a smaller bun tying back her bangs except for a few locks framing the left of her face. Letting her hair down was one of her favorite things to do. It was like that huge bun of hers held all her stresses and letting it lose simply let them all fall away. She then unbuttoned her skirt letting it drop to the floor before starting to unbutton her top as she walked towards her walk-in closet. She tossed the shirt in the hamper and looked herself over in the full-length mirror in the closet in only her black lace bra, thong, and garters all black with red lace trim and black stockings. Running her hands down her body she couldn’t help but admire herself, she looked dam good. Her figure was a perfect hourglass with wide hips, a fabulous D cup bust, and sizable tight butt cheeks. “Not bad for a mother of four,” she thought to herself with a smirk.
But the thought quickly turned it to a frown. She shook the thought from her mind and moved on. She stripped off her bra, stockings, and garters and grabbed her loungewear for the evening, her favorite tight bodycon short sleeve night gown long enough to hide her feet, black with red detail and a narrow eye shaped window on her chest exposing just a big enough taste of cleavage and a knee length black cape like shawl. She took another look at herself straightening out the soft silk, sexy but elegant.
She came back downstairs to find Rubles back on her bed, still gnawing on her rabbit. But as soon as she saw her mistress was back, she rocketed to Salem’s feet wagging her tail. “Alright time for a little play time,” Salem said stepping to the kitchen with her pet hot on her heels where the lawyer picked up a red ceramic jar covered in black paw prints and taking it over to the couch. After taking her seat on the couch with the jar on the table she ordered Rubles to sit. The pup immediately planted her ass on the ground. Salem went to open the jar, but stopped say, “uh,” holding up a finger when she saw her pet start to move towards the jar. She fell back on her haunches lowering her head a bit. This time Salem managed to get into the jar without Rubles moving as she reached in and pulled out a small chocolate chip cookie.
Rubles immediately perked up at the sight and smell of the treat as she started to bounce in place. “Stay,” Salem ordered, and Rubles froze. “Down,” Salem orders as she pointed to the floor and Rubles presses her modest b cup bust to the hardwood floor, flattening herself out on her belly.
“Roll over.” Rubles rolled onto her back and back onto her belly. Salem held out the cookie and let Rubles snatch it in her mouth chewing it quickly and swallowing. Salem gave her a pet before ordering her to sit again. “Spin,” she ordered spinning her finger in a circle and Rubles spun around. “Bow,” and Rubles planted her chest to the floor with her ass high in the air shaking it enticingly for added measure. “Damn this girl is a tease. Well let’s see how big of one she is,” Salem thought. “Beg.” Now for Rubles “Beg” is not your typical dog trick. For Rubles “Beg” meant seduce. Rubles dropped low to the ground slowly crawling up to her mistress’s feet. There she started kissing, peppering Salem’s feet and up her shin to her knee where she rested her hands. Rubles lowered her face to her hands laying her cheek on them with a sensuous half lidded look in her eye and in the cutest sugarcoated voice she could muster asked, “May I please have a treat Mistress?”
“Damn this girl is good,” Salem thought as she failed to hide a smile and placed the cookie in her pet’s waiting mouth. The second the treat was in Rubles let herself fall back onto her back, wiggling around hugging herself in pleasure at the taste of her delicious treat and splaying her legs displaying plump labia hidden behind the tightly stretch crotch of her shorts.
“Now, now silly girl,” Salem said as she closed the jar. Ruby shot back into a sitting position at the sound with a begging look in her eyes. “Uh uh, now you’ll spoil your dinner,” Salem said as she took the jar back to the kitchen and began cooking their diner. Few people knew this but the Wicked Witch of West Vale was a wizard in the kitchen, and not just as a cook but a baker too, making all her pet’s treats from scratch. It was a simple and quick dish tonight, but Rubles knew full well Salem’s rice bowls were damn good. Diced chicken and chopped vegetables over a bed of rice and it was ready. Salem scooped Rubles’s portion into her dog bowl and her own into a regular one. She put hers on the dining table before setting Rubles’s on the raised platform with her water dish so that she could safely swallow without fighting gravity, before taking her own seat at the table. Rubles sat at her bowl looking up at her mistress.
“Dig in sweetheart.” Rubles didn’t need to be told twice before slamming her face into the bowl scooping the food into her mouth with her tongue, occasionally switching to lap at her water. Salem took her time eating with a fork and taking her time to savor her meal, as opposed to her pet who was inhaling her food. Unfortunately, Rubles was a rather sloppy eater, chomping away at her dish as if it were a race, sending bits of rice and vegetables flying all over the floor.
Rubles finished in record time, sitting up as she swallowed her last mouthful and barked that she was done. Salem leaned over to see Rubles holding her head with pride and wagging her tail, as if she had won, completely ignoring the mess around her. She gave her pup a knowing look as she shook her head chuckling. “Oh Rubles. One, dinner is not a race it’s an adventure. Take your time to savor your food. Two, you’ve made a complete mess,” Salem said.
Rubles lowered her head in shame, her ears bending flat against her head and her tail fell to the ground in shame. She slid herself under the table wrapping her limbs around Salem’s legs whimpering. Salem sighed to herself. She knew this game, it was her pet’s signature apology, and most of the time, damn effective. With Rubles clamped tightly around her, it was nearly impossible to do anything but look at her big silver eyes pleading for forgiveness until Salem finally forgives her.
However, the Pet’s plan had a few wrinkles in this particular circumstance. One, she was under a table where Salem couldn’t see her big begging silver eyes and two, Salem didn’t need to get up at the moment. So, she sat there and continued to savor her meal, and enjoy the feeling of her pet’s affection around her legs. It wasn’t until she had finished her meal, dabbed her face, and took a deep breath did she scoot her chair out and look at her pet. Rubles had her chin in Salem’s lap with her eyes looking up at her. “Oh, Rubles relax, I’m not mad,” Salem said smiling down at her and petted her head. Rubles perked up her ears and her tail raised starting to swish back and forth. “Of course, you will have to be punished,” Salem added. The pet’s tail froze. “Uh oh,” she thought.
Salem managed to slip her legs free of the puppy’s grip and cleaned up dinner, putting away the dishes and sweeping up the mess Rubles had left. Then out came the leash. Salem knelt down to Rubles, so they were at eye level and whispered, “Ready?” Rubles looked a little scared, but she leaned into Salem’s ear and in a sultry tone devoid of any fear said, “Tame me.” Salem smiled to herself. “What’s your safe words?” She whispered in her pet’s ear. “Yellow to slow down, red to stop everything,” she replied. “Good girl,” Salem said before she hooked her finger into the ring in her pet’s collar and pulled her into a powerful kiss. Salem immediately took the lead pushing her tongue into Rubles’ mouth, wrestling down they pup’s tongue. Rubles’ shoulders slumped as she surrendered to her mistress. The stayed like this another moment before Rubles heard a click. Salem pulled away and Rubles saw the black leather leash dangling from her collar, the other end in Salem’s hand. “Come along pet. It’s time to pay the piper,” Salem said as she stood. Salem tugged on the leash as she walked to the stairs with Rubles behind her. The pet tugged herself back against the leash feigning resistance. But she was just play acting. She wanted this but she wasn’t going to make it that easy.
Salem pulled her up the stairs and into the master bedroom before tying the leash to the bed frame leaving her pet sitting on the floor. “Now you just wait right their while Mistress goes slip into something more appropriate,” said the lawyer as she slipped into the walk-in closet. Rubles could do nothing but sit there on the rug, occasionally tugging at her leash trying to get away. “What is she doing in there? What is she going to do to me?” Rubles thought to herself. Then she heard a distinct clicking behind her, one she was all too familiar with. She was just about to turn and look when she felt a small flat piece of leather placed against her head and froze as she heard, “Don’t move little one.” Rubles shiver as that piece of leather slowly moved, trailing down the back of her head, down her spine, and over the crack of her ass. “Now here’s what you are going to do,” she heard Salem says as Rubles can feel a pair of cool leather hands gripping her shoulders.
Salem pulled up guiding her pet to stand on her feet. “You are going to close your eyes…” she said gentling running her hand over Rubles’ eyes closing them, “and keep them closed until I tell you to open them.” “Yes mistress,” Rubles squeaked. Rubles held as still as possible as she felt her mistress take of her crop top. She raised her arms as Salem pulled the soft top over her breasts revealing her lack of a bra. “Such precious little boobs,” Salem said as she cupped the girl’s breasts making the pet shiver. Rubles wasn’t usually self-conscious about her bust, but with her mistress kneading her breasts like she was, the pup could help but blush before Salem finally removed her top completely. Salem’s hands slid down her pet’s body hooking her thumbs into her shorts and pulled them down, making sure her pet’s tail didn’t get caught and pulled them all the way down to her ankles leaving her exposed without any panties as Salem guided her ankles up to remove the shorts. Rubles curled her fingers in her mittens as Salem ran her hands back up her legs. “No panties, so naughty,” she said rubbing her pet’s hips, “But I think we can let that slide.” Salem slid her hands to the metal plug in the girl’s ass holding her tail and gave it a firm tap causing Rubles to flinch.
Suddenly Salem’s touch left her, and she felt a stinging strike to her bare ass cheek. She flinched. “Two for flinching,” Salem said, and she got another strike to the other cheek. “I said hold still,” Salem told the pet. Rubles took a deep breath and steadied herself before she felt a small piece of leather come to rest on her shoulder and slide down her back. “Such a pretty pup,” Salem said as the piece of leather vanished from Rubles’ skin. There was the clicking again traveling around in front of her before she felt the leather on her chin guiding her to look up. “Open your eyes pet.”
Rubles opened her eyes to see her mistress. She was stunning in a black leather bustier with attached garters running under her leather miniskirt to her thigh high leather boots, black leather opera gloves, and riding crop in hand. Rubles’ jaw dropped.
“It would appear my outfit has had the desired effect,” Salem said as the crop ran under Rubles’ chin, down her throat and between her breasts stopping just over her sternum. “Now it’s time your punishment, and you’re going to take it,” Salem said. “Like a good girl,” she said punctuating each word with a tap of the crop over her breasts.
Salem hooked her finger into the ring of Rubles’ collar pulling her around to the side of the bed. She spun her pet to face the bed and pushed her down face first before grabbing her ankles and pulling the up on the bed two. “Stay,” she ordered as she stepped to the nightstand and pulled out a pair of short, crossed leather straps, each with a carabiner clip on its end. “Ass up, face to the bed, hands between your knees,” she ordered, and her pet did so. Salem took the leather straps clipping each of the clips to one of her limbs securing them together. Rubles gave them a quick tug to the straps and found herself securely trapped.
“Such a pretty sight,” Salem said running her crop over her pet’s ass cheeks. She set the crop aside and then suddenly gripped Rubles’ butt, kneading it in her hands. Salem savored the butt in her hands. It was the perfect little bubble butt, smooth, firm yet supple, and just the right size to fill Salem’s grip without spilling out of her hands. Then she spread her cheeks to look at her pussy. Her labia and mons were so perfectly plump, fat enough to fill her palm but still a perfectly smooth and well-shaped innie, it was probably her favorite part of her pet. “Just perfect,” Salem said before let the cheeks go.
“Now for your punishment. I think ten spanks should suffice,” Salem said. Rubles couldn’t help but shiver. Salem placed her hands on her pet’s cheeks. “You know the rules,” she said, raise her hand and brought her hand down on Rubles’ ass cheek. There was a crack and Rubles felt a powerful sting on her cheek. Rubles winced saying, “One, thankyou mistress.” Salem pulled back her other hand and brought it down on the other cheek with a crack. “Two, thank you mistress.” Rubles flinched at the sting before it faded into a dull, warm, yet pleasant ache. Crack “Three, thank you mistress.”
The alternating spanking continued, as Rubles’ ass grew red as the tips of her hair. “Ten, thank you mistress,” Rubles said as she slumped into the bed. Salem placed her hands gently on her pet’s backside and softly rubbed her ass. “That a girl,” she said as she rubbed her pet’s sore ass. “Is Rubles a good girl?” the pet asked. “Rubles is a very good girl,” answered her mistress with a smile.
Salem unhooked the straps holding Rubles’ limbs and rolled her pet, turning her so she lay on her back in the center of the bed with her head pointing to the headboard, slid a pillow under her pelvis raising it and one under her head. She then took out four long straps and one by one she hooked them to her pet’s limbs and pulled them to the four corners of the bed tying them to the bed posts. When she was done her pet lay spread eagle in the center of the bed with her pelvis raised and her cunt wet, needy, and unprotected.
Again, Salem took up the crop as Rubles watched. Rubles watched Salem climbed up on the bed kneeling with her spread knees the hem of her skirt tantalizingly rising but stopped just before it could show the really good stuff underneath. Salem slowly dragged it along each of her inner thighs. Rubles couldn’t help but wiggle a bit. “Hold still,” Salem said as she slowly dragged the crop across her slit. “Now that we’ve finished your punishment is finished its time for your training. Today will be twenty strikes, ten to each thigh, and you are to take it,” Salem said as she gently rubbed her pet’s mons with the crop. “You will not flinch and most importantly-,” She pulled back the crop for a moment. “You will not make a sound,” she said punctuating each word with an alternating tap to her inner thighs and then she struck the thigh and Rubles squeaked. “I said quiet. Don’t make me get the gag,” Salem threatened.
Salem raised the crop again above the girl’s thigh and struck with an audibly satisfying crack and the pup felt a sharp sting on her thigh which quickly dissolved into a dull ache. Rubles tensed from the strike, but she didn’t flinch, and she didn’t make a sound. The next blow struck the opposite thigh with an equally satisfying crack as the same sting and ache. The strikes continued, alternating between each thigh. The stings and aches began to build as the same spots were struck over and over, and the pain increase with each blow. The on the tenth strike, “eep!” Rubles squeaked.
“I warned you,” Salem said as she climbed off the bed reaching into the nightstand and pulled out a red rubber ball gag with breathing holes in the ball and black straps. Salem climbed back onto the front of the bed and crawled up her pet’s body. Upon reaching her head she looked into her pet’s eyes with a devious smile. “I warned you what would happen if you made a sound,” she said as she raised the gag to Rubles’ mouth. As the ball made contact with the pup’s lips, she let them open and Salem slipped the ball into place before Ruble lifted her head to let her mistress secure it behind her head. “Comfortable?” Salem asked as her pet let her head rest against the pillow and let out a confirming sound. “Test your buzzer,” she told her. One of the special features Salem had put in Ruble’s custom paw mitts was her safety buzzer, a small button placed between her thumb and the rest of her hand. In the event she was gagged or for some other reason couldn’t say her safe word, such as having her face in a pillow or simply so over stimulated she couldn’t articulate words, she could simply squeeze the button and it produced an audible buzz, quick buzzes to slow down and hold to stop everything and release her. Rubles squeezed off three two quick buzzes confirming she was good to go.
“Now we will finish what we started,” Salem said as she crawled back down her pet and again took up the crop. Again, she took to striking her pet’s inner thighs, alternating with each strike until she reached the complete twenty. “And now because you squeaked,” Salem said as she let the crop pass over Rubles’ labia. “No cumming,” she said firmly before she raised the crop and came down directly on the pup’s lips. Rubles felt the shock of the strike pulse through her cunt and out through her body. Her back arched as she groaned through it, but she didn’t climax.
Rubles’s back lowered back to the bed, Salem reached behind the sub’s head and removed the gag saying, “Good girl.” Rubles couldn’t help but smile weakly. She lived for her mistress’s praises. “Mistress,” Rubles moaned as her half-lidded eyes locked on Salem, “Please make me cum.” Salem sat back and scratched her chin, “Hum, no I don’t think so. Not quite yet.” Salem put the gag back in her pet and climbed off the bed. “Now, why don’t you just cool off a bit while I find something fun,” she said as she straightened her outfit out when she looked over her shoulder to see her pet staring at her with desperation in her eyes. Then Salem got a devious idea and smirked devious. She reached to the zipper running down the back of her skirt and pulled it all the way down. She started to shimmy out of it, swaying her hips side to side as the tight skirt slid over the curve of her ass. She kept her legs straight as she bent over to reveal her sizeable ass and distinct lack of panties for Rubles to ogle. She reached back and snapped the garters against her ass before standing up, giving her pet another sultry look and slapped her own ass. Rubles couldn’t help but moan. Oh, how she wished she could touch herself. She was gushing between her legs.
Salem stepped over to the large vintage steamer trunk across from the bed. Again, she bent with her legs straight showing off for her pet while she looked in the trunk. Inside the trunk was their collection of sex toys and other paraphernalia. “Hm, so many choices, which one should I choose?” Salem said as she swayed her ass side to side teasing Rubles. The pup twisted and turned against her bonds. Rubles loved her mistress’s ass. It was so soft and pillowy, she just wanted to dig her face into it. Well, that and she wanted to cum. She was cooling off while her mistress took her time at the trunk, but she still wanted that release.
“Ah, I think these will do,” Salem said as she closed the trunk. She took her time slowly strutting back to her pet, her choices from the trunk hidden behind her back. She set something on the nightstand just out of Rubles’ vision and climbed up on the bed next to her pet. “Now, still feeling horny pup?” she asked as she ghosted her fingertips down her pet’s side. Rubles squirmed under Salem’s touch, she wanted more so badly. “Hungry little thing aren’t you,” Salem chuckled as her fingers reached Rubles’ mons. She slowly circled her finger over her pet’s nicely rounded innie pussy, “Well I guess I can be a little merciful.”
Salem crawled down between her the pup’s thighs, with something still hidden behind her back. After making herself comfortable, she began working her gloves off, taking her time so her pet could stew in anticipation. Once relieved of her gloves she brought her hands to Rubles’ cunt gripping her inner thighs and slowly ran her thumbs up and down her before carefully spreading it to reveal her rosy petals, feeling the warmth of her insides. Rubles moaned as her mistress slowly rubbed her pet’s folds. “I love this little rose,” she said as she pulled out and tickled her clit making her squirm.
“So pretty.” Salem spread her pet’s lips and slid two fingers into pussy, slowly working them in and out of her wet silken folds. Rubles moaned and squirmed, trying to buck her hips for more stimulation, only for Salem to put her free hand on her pelvis to hold her down.
Rubles was soaked and desperate when Salem removed her fingers, leaving her moaning in desperation. Then Salem reached behind her back and pulled out what she had been hiding, a red bullet vibrator on a wire connection it to a little remote. Salem then spread her pup’s folds with one hand and pressed the egg to her opening, easing it in and pushing it in deep with her fingers until it was nestled snuggly inside her love tunnel. She sat back and looked her pet up and down, taking her in, letting her eyes drift up her taught belly, petite breasts, and looked her in the eyes. Then she turned on the egg to its lowest setting.
The egg started to buzz away inside, and Rubles moaned rolling her hips trying to get more sensation, but at such a low setting it was good for little more than a tease. Rubles squirmed about on the bed, desperate for more sensation and moaned begging for more. Seeing her pet desperation, Salem had mercy on her and turned the egg up another notch. She continued to do this periodically until her pet was a squirming desperate mess on the verge of exploding. Rubles squirmed with all her strength, tugging against her bonds and moaning. “Yes, I know pet, but you don’t get off that easily,” Salem said before turning the egg back down to two, just enough to keep her desperate but not go over the edge. Rubles looked at her mistress with begging eyes. Salem just chuckled, “I know but what fun would it be to let you cum so soon?” Salem ran her nails along Rubles’ inner thighs back and forth before moving down to her feet where she began a full-scale tickle attack.
Rubles resisted for as long as she could, but she knew her pet, and tickling was her greatest weakness. Rubles burst into laughter behind her gag. Salem just kept the tickling going but made sure to pay attention to her pet’s reactions. Then Salem started working her way up her pet’s body, tickling every ticklish weak spot she knew on Rubles, and she knew them all. She hit the back of her knees, her inner thighs, and her pubic mound. She made sure to spend extra time at her ribs before moving on to Rubles’ ultimate weak spot, her armpits. Salem straddled Rubles’ pelvis letting her own shaved cunt rub against her pet and started running her fingernails over her pet’s armpits. Within a second Rubles had already burst into the loudest laughter she could muster behind her gag to the point where she was starting to have a little trouble getting in enough air to laugh with. Salem saw this an backed off and letting her breath.
Salem reached behind Rubles head and released the gag letting her catch her breath. Rubles had only just caught her breath when she felt the egg in her started vibrating faster making her moan out loud. “Mistress, please.” Salem looked down into her pet’s begging eyes. “Yes, I know you want to cum, but so do I, so here’s the deal. Before you cum, I do.” Salem climbed over her pet, straddled her head, and lowered her cunt to her pet’s face. “So, get to it.” Rubles dove into her cunt, locking her mouth around her labia and sucked hard before she dragged her tongue along her mistress’s crotch from her asshole, across her taint, up her pussy, and flicking it off her clit before driving her tongue into Salem’s folds and started working it around. Salem had to grit her teeth to keep from moaning. A dom shouldn’t show weakness, even if her sub’s tongue is heavenly. “Come on, get in there. I guess you don’t really want to cum,” she taunted. Rubles redoubled her efforts flicking her tongue about as fast as she could over Salem’s lips before driving her tongue in as deep as she could, wiggling it around inside her. “Oh yes, that’s better,” Salem said as she laced her fingers into her pet’s hair and pulled her face tighter against her cunt. Rubles knew it was time for the kill shot. She pushed back the hood of Salem’s clit with her tongue and started lashing it with her tongue. This sent Salem over the edge and she forced Rubles’ face tight against her crouch as she moaned through her orgasm.
Salem released her pet’s hair and sat back on her pelvis, breathing hard as she came down from her climax saying, “Good girl.” Once Salem caught her breath, Rubles asked in a pleading tone, “Now can I cum Mistress?” Salem tapped her finger on her chin as she dramatically looked to the ceiling thinking. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll give you a choice. I’ll make you cum once right now and we’ll be done for the night, or I can tease you for ten minutes and if you can hold out without cumming-” Salem leaned down bringing her face close to Rubles, “I make you cum over and over until you’re all cummed out. But if you cum early, well we have talked about chastity belts, and I think you could stand a week in one.” Rubles had to weigh her options. On one hand she really needed to cum. On the other hand, the promise of so many orgasms was appealing. However, if she failed, she would spend a week in chastity. Of course, Salem had made threats of chastity before, though she had never followed through. But today for some reason, Rubles really felt like she meant it. “Well, what is your decision?” Salem asked. “I’ll hold out,” Rubles said meekly. “Challenge accepted,” Salem said as she strapped the gag back in her pet’s mouth.
Salem grabbed her scroll, setting a timer, and sat between Rubles’ spread leg. She took the remote to the vibe in her pet and turned it up to five as she started the timer. Rubles moaned behind her gag. “Moan as much as you want, but don’t cum,” Salem said. She turned the vibe up another notch. Rubles bucked a bit before tensing up, trying to hold herself back.
By the five-minute mark Rubles was holding strong, she was not going to disappoint her mistress. More importantly, she was not going to get a week in chastity. Salem smiled deviously. She wanted her pet to succeed but she wasn’t going to make it easy. She ran her fingers over her pet’s sensitive thighs, working her way up to her pussy lips. She tickled her lips before lightly rubbing her clit through the hood. Rubles squirmed and moaned but held tough. “Not going down easy are we,” Salem said as she turned the vibrator up another two notches. Rubles squeezed her eyes tight and tensed every muscle in her body, struggling to hold herself together. Then it all stopped. The vibrator turned off and Salem’s hand retreated.
Rubles opened one eye to see Salem sitting with a smile. “You did it,” she said holding up the timer blinking zero. “You’ve been a good girl Rubles. You’ve earned your reward.” Salem got off the bed for a moment and returned with a vibrating dildo, not a massive one but still large enough to stretch her pup a bit and had a little arm on the side to buzz her clit. She sat herself down between her pet’s legs and pulled the small vibrator out of her pussy, a string of love juice linking the toy and her pussy. Rubles was absolutely soaked. Salem took the larger toy and painfully slowly worked it into her pet’s cunt, slipping it in and out, slowly working it deeper until it was all the way in and then started the vibration. Salem continued to work the toy as she took the first little vibe and placed it to her pet’s clit. Rubles squirmed and looked at Salem with pleading eyes, her orgasm quickly building.
It was only when Salem could tell Rubles was on the very edge, did she take the vibe from her but left the dildo going to keep her right at the edge. Rubles moaned in desperation as Salem took up her crop. “Now I’m going to turn this toy up to full blast,” Salem said tapping the toy in her pup. “And then I’m going to count down from ten, and only then will you be allowed to cum. OK?” Rubles was breathing a little fast as she nodded quickly.
Salem turned up the dial on the dildo to full blast. “Ten, nine,” Ruby tensed all over resisting. “Eight, seven,” Salem ran her fingers up her pet’s thighs to her cunt and carefully pealed back her hood, exposing her clit. “Six, five,” Salem picked up her crop. “Four, three,” Salem raised the crop. “Two,” Rubles squeezed her eyes shut. “One,” Salem brought the crop down hard, directly on her bare clit.
Rubles’ eyes shot open as the burning sting on her clit rushed through out her body and she screamed behind the gag as she came. She bucked and squirmed on the bed pulling at her bonds. It was only once she started to calm down and breath steadily did Salem continue. She took the little vibe to her pet’s clit again and started working the dildo rapidly. Within seconds, Rubles exploded into another orgasm and Salem just kept going, fucking her through her orgasm and into another and another.
By the nineth orgasm Salem turned off the toys and pulled out the dildo. She climbed up Rubles again and removed the gag letting her pet breathe deeply. “How you feeling pup?” she asked cupping her cheek. Rubles moaned positively as she leaned into the hand. “You think you can give me one more, make it an even ten?” the mistress asked. Rubles nodded weakly. “Are you sure? I don’t want to push you too much. You’ve made me more than proud,” Salem said. Rubles nuzzled further into her Mistress’s palm and hoarsely whispered, “Just be gentle.” Salem smiled, “Of course little one.”
Salem crawled back down her pet and laid down on her stomach between her pet’s legs, prepared to sample the pup’s inner folds. Slowly and kindly, she began to lick at her pup’s cunt. Salem was thorough licking every crevice of her pet, inside and out. Then when she could tell her pet was on edge, “Count it down pet and then you can cum.” Rubles was shaky in speaking but started to count back, “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.” And at that, Salem lightly bit down on Rubles’ clit, holding it between her teeth as she lashed it with her tongue. Rubles exploded instantly. Salem pulled back as the pup thrashed about, squealing like a pig from the sensation between her legs. This continued for maybe forty-five seconds before she finally arched her back as high as she could, her eyes rolling back in her head, before falling back on the bed breathing hard, completely, and utterly blissed out of her mind.
Salem crawled up next to her pet’s head. “Rubles?” She got no response. “Ruby?” she asked again, using her pet’s real name and cupped her cheek. Again, her pet didn’t say anything but then she felt the girl lean ever so slightly into her touch, as her breathing steadied. Salem breathed a sigh of relief. Nothing made her happier than knowing she had driven her pet into subspace like this, giving her an endorphin high so powerful she loses all hold on this plain of reality. However, sometimes when she does, she starts to worry she may have gone too far. But she hadn’t. Rubles may be lost to the world at the moment, but she was breathing evenly, her big loving heart was beating, and even in this state she was attracted to Salem’s affections, she would be fine.
Confident her pet was safe; Salem unhooked her pet from her binds and removed both her hand and foot paw cuffs, then rolling the pup over onto her belly revealing her well spanked red ass. She took a bottle of lotion from the bedside table. However, first the tail had to come out. Salem was as gently as possible, eased the tail plug from her pet. Rubles jerked a bit as the tail left before reacting the same when the ears were removed. As great as these bio neural ears and tail were, they still had the one flaw, in that they still gave a little shock when disconnected. Salem set the tail and ears aside and gingerly began to rub the lotion into her pet’s battered ass cheeks. Rubles moaned a little as her mistress soothed her aching bottom. Once she was done Salem threw a blanket over her pet to keep her warm and whispered in her ear, “Now I’ll be right back,” and kissed her eyelid.
She climbed off the bed went to the closet, let her hair down, and stripped off the rest of her outfit to be cleaned later. Now naked, she walked back into the bedroom and quickly checked on her pet before grabbing the used toys and walked into the bathroom dropping the toys by the sink to clean later, then she went to the shower. One of the reasons Salem loved this penthouse was the master bath shower, it was huge, large enough to fit five people, with a dozen different shower heads. She started the shower letting it warm before returning to her pet. Pulling off the blanket she found her pet had curled up into a fetal position but was still blissed out and unresponsive. Salem scooped her up and carried her precious pet into the bathroom stepping into warm spray with her.
Salem tapped the control screen for the shower turning on more heads and sat down under the center ceiling spray as four more shower heads sprayed at them form the sides. After letting the two of them rinse she changed the spray pattern and went to work, properly cleaning the girl. She shampooed and conditioned her pet, taking her time as she massaged her scalp and avoided knots before rinsing her with the handheld shower head. Then she went to cleaning their bodies. Salem lathered herself up first making sure she was nice and sudsy before pulling her pup close and rubbed her body all over her, lathering up her pet.
Salem then turned on all the shower heads and let the water wash over them from all directions rinsing away all the suds. Then as Salem ran her hands over her making sure all the suds were gone, Rubles sort of collapsed letting herself fall forward into Salem’s chest. Salem easily caught her when Rubles instinctually nuzzled into her mistress’s breasts and sighed in contentment. The sheer look of peace on her pet nearly brought a tear to Salem’s eye, and the woman wrapped her pet in a possessive embrace resting her chin on her pet’s head and closed her own eyes, enjoying the closeness as they sat under the warm spray. “Ruby Rose, you are perfect,” Salem whispered to herself.
Ruby Rose, she was young enough to be Salem’s daughter, sweet as sugar, and a ray of sunshine in a low point in Salem’s life. Salem had been married before, to her high school sweetheart Ozpin and they had loved each other. Of course, they had different tastes in sex, Ozpin was more vanilla while Salem was far more adventurous, so they agreed to an open marriage, the only rule was no making kids with anyone but each other, and for many years it worked. Ozpin had his one-night stands and Salem was a regular in the BDSM scene, frequenting the local club and had many friends in the scene. They enjoyed each other’s company and occasionally they got physical with each other. Four daughters came from their marriage, January, June, April, and Autumn.
Things had been going good for them, Salem’s practice was growing exponentially, and Ozpin was on the fast track to being named headmaster of Beacon University. However, over time Ozpin began to change. He became secretive and spending less time with her. It was only after Raven hired a P.I. behind her back that the truth came out. Ozpin had fathered a child with one of his hook ups and didn’t tell Salem. What’s worse, it wasn’t too far off from when they conceived their youngest daughter Autumn. Salem was mad in the beginning but after they sat down, they realized their marriage had been drifting apart. The girls were mostly grown up and they decided it was time to part ways.
After they split though Salem moved out and let Ozpin keep the house. It was close to the Beacon University campus and their daughters’ schools, so she insisted the girls that were still living at home, stay with their father. As for Salem, she bought the penthouse, close to her offices and she threw herself into her work. However, something changed in Salem. She had become somewhat colder, releasing her inner shark lawyer and earning her moniker. She grew apart from her daughters, eventually the only people in her life were those at work. It took her some time to realize she needed people in her life, they kept her grounded. She spent a lot of time in BDSM circle and she had a number of subs but none of them really clicked with her.
Then she met Ruby. She met her online actually. Salem liked to peruse the fetish forums for ideas when she was bored when she stumbled upon her. She had commented on a question for her, and Ruby kept coming back to her with more questions. She was a college student at the time and she and her gal pal Penny had been experimenting for fun. Over time they chatted more and more, and Salem really came to like her. She was sweet and so willing to learn, and Salem found the idea of such an inexperienced sub she could train appealing. But she was worried about scaring her away, so she just kept chatting with her.
As they got more comfortable with each other, Ruby started sending pictures. Salem just loved her look, sweet, innocent face, cute two-toned hairstyle, and her big silver eyes were to die for. Ruby would send pictures of her tied up in various positions. For example, one of Salem’s favorites was of Ruby duct taped to a chair. She was in a cute black bra with a red cross on the left cup and red panties with clamps gripping her nipples through her bra and a half dozen eggs buzzing away in her panties. Ruby looked into the camera with pleading eyes that just said, “please let me cum,” and tape over her mouth.
And the pics continued to get racier. Another was of just Ruby in a tiny crop top sucking a dildo with nothing but her little hand hiding her pussy.
Then there were the set of Ruby subbing for her friend Penny, a cute little ginger and by amazing coincidence the daughter of an old friend of Watts. In the pictures Ruby was in nothing but a tight leather hood covering her entire face with her hair sprouting out the back, leather thigh high stockings and opera gloves, and a big red ball gag. In the foreground was Penny’s hand holding the remote of a vibrator in Ruby’s cunt, hidden under her hands.
However, Ruby had yet to let Salem see her crotch. Salem had actually asked why, but Ruby said she had to keep some mystique and for her it was something of a sign of commitment. Salem understood and she wanted to be fair so she started sending back pictures.
Salem started sending her back pictures in her various dominatrix outfits and even of her masturbating. Unlike Ruby she was willing to bare it all, even sending a pick of her riding her largest dildo.
Eventually after about a year. Ruby started to talk about how she was about to graduate, and she and Penny would be going their separate ways, so Salem went out on a limb. She told Ruby if she was interested, she was looking for a full time submissive, particularly a puppy which Ruby had talked a lot about. Ruby’s chats went silent after that and Salem started to worry. Had she gone too far? They had never met in person. They had never even video chatted. For all Ruby knew she was some fat fifty-year-old guy in his mom’s basement or some predator. It was only a week later Ruby broke radio silence.
Salem was in her office when the chat notification popped up. Salem immediately opened the chat to the greatest surprise of two pictures. The first was ruby on her knees with her hands up like begging paws in a pair of torn stockings, dog ears, and a red collar with a leash spanning to the camera. A tail sat behind her connected to only gods knew where, a squeaky dog bone in her mouth and a box of sex toys in front of her.
But the second was the clincher. Ruby was on all fours facing away from the camera with her backside to it, tail plug in place and her plump pussy on full display. Along the bottom was a caption that read, “In need of good owner. Someone who will feed her daily and take her out for walkies. Be warned, known to be a messy eater. Likes tummy rubs and creamy milk, easily trainable.” A few moments later Ruby sent another text, “Well, will you take in a messy untrained pup like me?” Salem texted back immediately, “I will train you into the perfect pet.” The rest was history.
Ruby moved into the penthouse and became Salem’s sub, physically, mentally, and financially. Salem completely funded everything for her and gave Ruby a generous allowance. Of course, Ruby still had her freedom, she went out when she wanted, she had her own room, and she still had her own job working part time at the in-house IT department in Salem’s building and all her money went directly into a bank account in her name so if she and Salem ever did heaven forbid, go their separate ways she would be well supported. Ruby filled a void in Salem’s life she had been missing since her divorce. She was someone that made Salem feel like she was taking care of someone and who returned affections and she loved her to bits.
Finally, Salem released Ruby to finish showering. She leaned Ruby against the wall under a low shower head to keep her warm as she washed her own hair. Once finished, she stepped out of the shower leaving it on for her pet while she dried herself off and blew dried her hair before she tied it back into her favorite casual style and slipped into her plush black bathrobe. After turning off the shower, Salem took a fluffy towel and scooped up her pet. Swaddling her in the towel, Salem gentling dried her off and wrapped her snug in the warm towel before she sat her on the plush rug. Sitting behind her with the hairdryer and a brush, Salem went to work grooming her girl.
“There we are,” Salem said to herself as she finished and looked at the girl before pulling her into another hug. Ruby was still out of it but the sensation of affection still reached her as she moaned out in appreciation. Once her pet was dry and groomed Salem scooped her back up and saw to dressing her. After lying Ruby down on the bed in the girl’s room, Salem went into the closet to get her aftercare clothes, making sure not to step on the gaming computer tower she had been building on the floor, before stepping into her closet next to her gaming desk. It was easy to tell it was Ruby’s closet, it was all black, red, and grey, with a little pink here and there. Salem chuckled a bit about that as she grabbed the folded set of aftercare clothes from their special cubby. Ruby had her special favorite outfit for aftercare, still sexy and cute, but still nice, warm, and comfy. It consisted of a pair of snug boy shorts with a pair of thigh high pink and white striped socks with black toes and heels, and a nice soft pink hoodie. It was a little short leaving a tantalizing strip of belly exposed, sleaves long enough to hide her hands, and a pair of pointed dog ears on the hood. Ruby didn’t like wearing a bra while relaxing or during aftercare.
Salem then took Ruby down into the living room and gently placed her in her pet bed, getting her nice and comfortable with her head on a pillow and threw her blanket over her, tucking it in around her covering everything but Ruby’s head in its soft warming material.
Her pet now clean, groomed, and snug in her bed, to sleep off her pleasure high, Salem set to cleaning up. After slipping back into her comfortable night gown, she picked up her leather and hung them up before throwing her pet’s clothes from earlier in the hamper. Then after cleaning the toys and returning them to the chest, she returned to living room. After checking her pet who was still snug where she left her, Salem went to the kitchen to prepare Ruby’s snack for when she woke up. Salem knew very well the importance of restoring blood sugar and rehydrating after a good play session and she knew just what Ruby liked for it. Salem took out a serving tray, placing a plate with a stack of her homemade chocolate chip cookies, a bowl of fresh strawberries, and a tall bottle of chilled water. She then went to the wine rack and selected the 58 she had opened earlier in the week and a glass before taking them and the tray back to the living room, setting them down on the long table that ran along the back of the couch. She sat down on the couch, pouring herself a glass and grabbed the book she had been reading from the coffee table and sat back for a quiet evening of reading as she awaited her prized pet to wake.
Salem had just settled in with her first sip when her scroll rung on the coffee table. Normally she hated being disturbed after a play session, but when she saw it was Cinder, she was more than happy to answer. “Hello,” she said putting the scroll to her ear. “I hope I didn’t interrupt anything fun,” Cinder said in a knowing tone. Salem chuckled to herself, “Oh no, we just finished. I’ve already cleaned up and I’m just waiting for my pup to wake up.” “Still in subspace? Nothing says you’ve done your job right like sending you partner into infinity like that?” Cinder asked. “To true. What about your two?” Salem replied. “Well, it’s just the one tonight. I couldn’t chase Emerald away with a stick, but my new girl Neo and I are still building that relationship. She only comes to play every so often, but when she does, my is she a handful. She’s a total brat and a glutton for pain. I worry about her, sometimes I think she holds out on her safe word when she needs it. I always have to pay special attention with her. Not like Emerald, she wouldn’t dare hold out on me. She knows how much that would worry me,” Cinder said.
“How is Emerald? I assume she is currently recovering from play this evening,” Salem asked. “Who said we’re done?” Cinder said slyly “Emerald sweetie, say hi to Mistress Salem.” Salem heard the shuffling of the scroll moving before a muted gagged moan came through. Salem couldn’t help but smile “Oh you can do better than that,” Cinder said. Salem heard a buzzing in the background of the call and a much louder moan from Emerald before Cinder took the phone away. “She’s such a good little doll, isn’t she?” Cinder said. “You really have a treasure there Cinder,” Salem said as she looked at her snoozing pet, “And so do I.” “You simply must introduce me to this girl of yours. That’s why I called. We’re going to the club tomorrow evening and I was hoping I could convince you to come. We haven’t seen you around in months and the rumors are flying,” Cinder said. “Oh, what kind of rumors?” Salem asked. “Well, I’m no gossip,” Cinder said. “Well, that’s a lie if I’ve ever heard one,” Salem retorted. “Ok I’m a gossip, but I only carry it, I don’t start it. Anyway, it’s pretty much confirmed that you have a new sub, but nobody knows who. Some are even asking if you and the exe are taking another go at it…” Salem cut her off there, “Well there I’ll let you start some gossip, Oz and I are through and that’s never happening again, and you can tell everyone that.” “Then why don’t you show them? Come to the club tomorrow night with your new pet and let them see,” Cinder asked. “Cinder Ruby has never done any public play before. She’s had a few sex partners in the past, even had a foursome with her roommates in college, but she’s never been to a club or a munch before or played with people she’s never met before. I just don’t want to push her into something she isn’t comfortable with,” Salem explained. “Well, I can understand that. Though if you are ever interested in dipping her feet in the water, maybe we could arrange something more private. Just you and her, and me and my two. She knows me and Emerald from work and likes us, at least we wouldn’t be strangers, and Neo is a lovable little gremlin. Plus, with Ruby’s sweet tooth, Neo will easily win her over,” Cinder said. “How will my pup’s sweet tooth help?” Salem asked. “Didn’t I tell you? Neo a baker,” Cinder answered. “Oh, well that is a plus. I’ll admit it is an interesting offer. I’ll see If I can bring it up, but it will have to wait. I prefer to bring up new play ideas when she has her full sense and even when she wakes up, she will still be all lovey dovey and won’t be able to think straight,” Salem said. “You really do love this girl,” Cinder said. “I do,” Salem replied.
It was then that Salem noticed a slight rustling out of the corner of her eye and heard a slight mewling. “Speaking of her, it looks like my pet is starting to stir. I’ll see you Monday morning,” Salem said. “Sure, see you Monday. Give that little cutey a tummy rub for me. Bye,” Cinder said. “Goodbye Cinder,” Salem said and hung up. In her own apartment, Cinder hung up as well, tossed her phone on the bed and picked up a riding crop. “Now my precious gem,” the half dressed Cinder started as she gripped Emerald’s hair. “Lets put that tongue to work. Serve your mistress,” she said and pushed Emerald’s tongue into her crotch and cropped her ass, the sybian Emerald straddled buzzing al the way.
Back in her penthouse Salem stood as she put down her wine, book, and phone on the coffee table Salem and went to kneel down next to her pet. Ruby subconsciously felt her pet bed shift and turned to Salem; eyes still closed. Salem smiled and leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. Ruby mewled. “Are you back with me my pet?” asked her mistress. “I feel all fuzzy,” Ruby mumbled. “Good fuzzy?” Salem asked. Ruby just moaned a positive sound and snuggled closer into her blanket. “I thought so. Snack time and cuddles?” Salem asked. Ruby whimpered with confliction. She wanted mistress’s snuggles but her current blanket cocoon was so comfy. “I’ve got cookies,” Salem said slyly. That tipped the scales as Ruby suddenly started trying to force herself up. “Woah easy girl. Let Mistress take care of you,” Salem said as she unwrapped Ruby from her cocoon and scooped up her girl before she sat back on the couch, with her pet on her lap. Holding her pet sitting up, she brought the bottle of water to her pet’s lips. Ruby groaned, she wanted cookies. “Now Sweetheart you know you need to rehydrate. Now drink up and then you get your goodies,” Salem said as if she was trying to convince a child to eat their dinner. Ruby understood and took the bottle to her lips. “That’s a girl, sip it slow,” Salem said holding the bottle tilted for her pet as she drank. Only when the bottle was half gone did Ruby grunt she done, and Salem took the bottle away. “Good girl, now was that so hard?” Ruby mewled a bit as she leaned into her mistress as Salem held her. Salem held her head close to her chest as she petted her. “How do you feel? Any aches or pains?” Salem asked. Ruby just shook her head against Salem’s chest. “That’s good,” Salem said petting her head.
After a little petting, Salem lifted Ruby again and repositioned her, so her head lay in her lap facing up. She took a berry from the plate behind her and ran the fruit over Ruby’s lips, prompting her to take it in, which she did, snatching it into her mouth like lightning. She mewled in bliss, savoring the flavor. Salem chuckled as she reached her hand up under Ruby’s hoodie, as she softly rubbed the pet’s belly. “You like that don’t you?” Salem asked. “Everything tastes better after…” Ruby trailed off as Salem put a cookie in her mouth. “After a trip through sub space?” Salem asked. Ruby’s mewling was all the confirmation she needed. Ruby gave a little shiver. “Chilly?” Salem asked. She stopped rubbing her belly and she grabbed the throw blanket to throw over Ruby’s body.
“So, what was it like?” Salem asked as she fed her pet. Salem was always fascinated with subspace. Every sub experienced it differently and Salem was obsessed with knowing what it was like. Some described it like flying through clouds, others, like being back in the womb, one sub she had in the past described it as the closest one could ever get to heaven short of dying. Salem always wanted to know what it was like, but Salem had never really been the submissive type. She could trust a sub to tell her when to stop, she let a sub trust her to care for them, but she just couldn’t bring herself to trust someone enough to submit to them, not in the way that would let her reach subspace herself. So, she was content with hearing her subs describe it.
“It, it wasn’t like falling, but it wasn’t quite floating. It was like going up and down and spinning, but not like dizzying. Just a smooth ride. It’s, it’s like…” “A petal on the wind,” Salem answered for her. “Yeah, it feels so free. Like I have no control, but I don’t even need control. I just let the wind carry me,” Ruby described.
“That’s how it feels. What about what you feel like you saw?” Salem asked ash she fed the girl another berry and combed her fingers through the girl’s hair. “Like clear blue sky, with maybe a few little clouds, and rose petals swirling around everywhere,” she answered. “Sounds beautiful,” Salem said relaxing with her pet as they settled in for the night. A glass of wine in hand, a pet in her lap, this was the life.
