VIPs in bondage – Four

“Here, the Mistress says you have to put this on” spoke Mariah, enjoying herself as she handed Jennifer an old, used, leather dog collar. Jennifer reconsidered for a moment. Was this worth it? She was being collared, this was so humiliating for her. But she still reached out, took the collar and hooked it around her own, tanned throat. It was a tight fit. Once on Mariah, produced a leash and attached it to the leash and spoke again.

“Now I have to walk you, like a dog, to the back, you must be on hands and knees all the way. Understand?”

Jennifer nodded, and to her amazement she found herself walked like this, stark naked around Whitney’s long mansion to the back, where Mariah led her to a wooden dog kennel.

“Back that ass into there” Jennifer did and Mariah tied the leash to a hook and proceeded to place small padlock on the collar and hook to mean there was no way for Jennifer to escape. She produced a rubber bone and pried it into Jennifer’s teeth and told her.

“You have to have that bone in tour mouth when the Mistress comes otherwise you’re gonna be in so much trouble” and with that Mariah left and Jennifer knelt inside the kennel alone, the bone held tightly between her teeth.