Chapter 3: Sarah's First Day as a Puppy Slave
Sarah had managed to finally get to sleep after tossing and turning in her cage. She had been sealed in a restraining Dalmatian colored bitchsuit the previous night by Brian, the person supposedly assigned to be her mentor at state slave university. Brian had dreamed of what it would be like to have his own puppy slave, and after seeing a supply shop in town, he decided that is what he would do to her. Now, she was his to do with as he pleased.
At 6:00 am, the alarm went off, waking Brian and Sarah up. For Brian, it had been a comfortable night's sleep in his bed. He had enjoyed putting Sarah into the confining bitchsuit the other night, but now it was time to get her up, for the first day of her training. He decided to wake her up, with the remote egg in her pussy. He pressed the button, and listened to her moans as the egg vibrated deep inside her pussy.
Sarah had felt the egg pulse to life and despite her disgust at what it was doing to her, soon was wiggling her hips and creaming her pussy as the mechanical egg forced her to orgasm. She was helpless now however, to even try to remove it, since the bitchsuit effectively held her hands and feet captive, forcing her to crawl on her knees and elbows. She also couldn't beg to have the egg removed, since part of the suit also contained a ring gag muzzle. But the most humiliating thing, at least to Sarah so far, was the butt plug tail wedged up her ass. She had spent most of the night, trying to find a way to dislodge it, but the head was too thick to pull out without help.
Brian watched as the helpless slave wiggled her hips and moaned as she came. He had a fiendish thought, and decided to leave the egg on all day while he was at classes and picking up some other items for his new pet slave. Making a list of what he still needed, he headed to the bathroom to relive himself and get ready for class.
Sarah watched Brian dress for class, thinking he would let her out of the confining and humiliating suit when he was done. However, Brian merely walked to the cage, unlocked and opened the door, and fastened the chain to her collar, giving her enough slack to crawl to the bathroom. He unzipped the pussy zipper, allowing her to pee while he was out, but that was it. He also made sure her dish had some water and oatmeal in it, so she could lap up what she wanted, when she wanted. She tried to plead with him, but all Brian heard were the moans and pleading of his new pet slave. Smiling, he walked out the room and locked the door.
Sarah watched as Brian left, but decided if he was giving her a chance to go to the bathroom she might as well take advantage of the situation. She crawled to the tub, and got herself in. She was humiliated as she began to pee, feeling utterly helpless. When she was done, she paused, looking at the shower, and wondering if it would work for her.
One of the building considerations the designers of Slave University had taken into account was that pet slaves would be left in the dorm rooms by their owners. Knowing this, they had the foresight to install pet washers in the shower areas, so a pet slave could clean off. The trigger was simply having all 4's on the tub floor. The rest of the process was automatic.
Sarah heard a BEEP from the shower, and had enough time to register a padded collar closing around her neck before she was left helpless. The shower unit had detected her reliving herself, and now, she was going to be cleaned. The unit extended a plastic partition, so the water wouldn't get on the floor then washers came out, spraying onto the rubber suit. Sarah felt the water hitting the suit, followed by soft brushes buffing the suit to polish it. Another sprayer was working her pussy area, cleaning any pee residue off, then to Sarah's shock and embarrassment, a nozzle wormed into her pussy, flushing her insides out, and cleaning her up. This also kept her from getting pregnant as the solution contained a morning after drug.
Having finished the wash cycle, the machine began using high speed buffers to polish the suit to a like new condition. Then, automated fans kicked in, blowing all the remaining water off. Sarah was released from the shower, utterly humiliated but clean. The shower waited till she had exited, then preformed its own self cleaning, making the bathroom area as clean as the first day of class.
Brian of course couldn't really concentrate as his classes continued that morning, but he owed it to himself and his slave, to maintain his grades or risk loosing her to the adoption program. As his last class ended for the day, he grinned, and headed to the supply shop, to pick up some items for his pet slave. He had been working on the list all morning, and was sure his puppy would like what he was getting her.
Sarah had explored the entire dorm she could get to, and had found it was rather roomy, but very restrictive to her in her present condition. She could hear the people passing in the halls, the yelps and shouts from the common areas as people greeted each other, and could even hear the tinkling of bells on occasion. She couldn't place where the bells were coming from, but it sounded like they were moving, and Sarah guessed she didn't really want to know.
Suddenly, the lock in the door clicked open, and Brian walked in, carrying a large bag. Sarah decided to play nice, and crawled to him, and rubbed herself against his leg, to both show she was being submissive, and to try to get him to release her. Brian reached down, and just patted her head and walked over to his bed, where he deposited the bag.
"Well, looks like my puppy had a good day. At least it looks that way, with all the pussy juice dripping down your thigh." Brian laughed while Sarah wiggled her hips and felt her hidden face flush crimson from embarrassment. "Seeing how much you're enjoying being a puppy, I decided to pick up some things, to make your enslavement more complete." Turning to the bag, he dumped the contents out, and shuffled thru the items.
He picked up first a metal tag. He bent down, and showed it to her. On its face was inscribed: "MUFFIN, Property of Brian." He took hold of Sarah's collar, and clipped it in place, while Sarah moaned her protests. Brian then picked up a VR helmet, and explained how it was going to train Sarah to be an obedient little puppy slave while he was at class. He fitted it to the cage roof, as the instruction manual had said. Brian's other purchase wouldn't be delivered for 3 days, and would be a surprise to Sarah when it came.
"Now, listen up Muffin. I have programmed the dorm to monitor your collar location. If you are not in your cage 10 minutes after I leave each morning, your going to have a shock to your breasts as punishment. You will complete the VR training by the end of the week, which gives you 3 days to complete 20 lessons. Oh, and one other thing. The dorm also has control of your egg now too. If you complete a lesson with a 95% or better, the VR will trigger the room to bring you to orgasm before the next lesson. It also will give you a shock, if you don't get a 90% or better for each lesson."
Sarah was shocked. Not only was she not going to be getting out of the suit anytime soon, she seemed destined to remain as Brian's bitchsuited puppy slave. Sarah whimpered, trying to beg to be let out of the suit, but Brian just pressed a button on his remote, and Sarah felt her pussy explode as her egg was set on maximum vibrate. It took less than 1 minute to have her creaming and moaning as she had a massive orgasm. Brian kept up the stimulation till Sarah was left a quivering pile of slave flesh on the dorm floor.
Brian decided not to fuck the exhausted slave pet that night, and just placed her into the cage, and locked the door as he got into bed to sleep. Sarah was left to fall asleep on her own, which didn't take her too long, after that massive super orgasm. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day for Muffin the puppy slave, formerly known as Sarah.
Sarah had managed to finally get to sleep after tossing and turning in her cage. She had been sealed in a restraining Dalmatian colored bitchsuit the previous night by Brian, the person supposedly assigned to be her mentor at state slave university. Brian had dreamed of what it would be like to have his own puppy slave, and after seeing a supply shop in town, he decided that is what he would do to her. Now, she was his to do with as he pleased.
At 6:00 am, the alarm went off, waking Brian and Sarah up. For Brian, it had been a comfortable night's sleep in his bed. He had enjoyed putting Sarah into the confining bitchsuit the other night, but now it was time to get her up, for the first day of her training. He decided to wake her up, with the remote egg in her pussy. He pressed the button, and listened to her moans as the egg vibrated deep inside her pussy.
Sarah had felt the egg pulse to life and despite her disgust at what it was doing to her, soon was wiggling her hips and creaming her pussy as the mechanical egg forced her to orgasm. She was helpless now however, to even try to remove it, since the bitchsuit effectively held her hands and feet captive, forcing her to crawl on her knees and elbows. She also couldn't beg to have the egg removed, since part of the suit also contained a ring gag muzzle. But the most humiliating thing, at least to Sarah so far, was the butt plug tail wedged up her ass. She had spent most of the night, trying to find a way to dislodge it, but the head was too thick to pull out without help.
Brian watched as the helpless slave wiggled her hips and moaned as she came. He had a fiendish thought, and decided to leave the egg on all day while he was at classes and picking up some other items for his new pet slave. Making a list of what he still needed, he headed to the bathroom to relive himself and get ready for class.
Sarah watched Brian dress for class, thinking he would let her out of the confining and humiliating suit when he was done. However, Brian merely walked to the cage, unlocked and opened the door, and fastened the chain to her collar, giving her enough slack to crawl to the bathroom. He unzipped the pussy zipper, allowing her to pee while he was out, but that was it. He also made sure her dish had some water and oatmeal in it, so she could lap up what she wanted, when she wanted. She tried to plead with him, but all Brian heard were the moans and pleading of his new pet slave. Smiling, he walked out the room and locked the door.
Sarah watched as Brian left, but decided if he was giving her a chance to go to the bathroom she might as well take advantage of the situation. She crawled to the tub, and got herself in. She was humiliated as she began to pee, feeling utterly helpless. When she was done, she paused, looking at the shower, and wondering if it would work for her.
One of the building considerations the designers of Slave University had taken into account was that pet slaves would be left in the dorm rooms by their owners. Knowing this, they had the foresight to install pet washers in the shower areas, so a pet slave could clean off. The trigger was simply having all 4's on the tub floor. The rest of the process was automatic.
Sarah heard a BEEP from the shower, and had enough time to register a padded collar closing around her neck before she was left helpless. The shower unit had detected her reliving herself, and now, she was going to be cleaned. The unit extended a plastic partition, so the water wouldn't get on the floor then washers came out, spraying onto the rubber suit. Sarah felt the water hitting the suit, followed by soft brushes buffing the suit to polish it. Another sprayer was working her pussy area, cleaning any pee residue off, then to Sarah's shock and embarrassment, a nozzle wormed into her pussy, flushing her insides out, and cleaning her up. This also kept her from getting pregnant as the solution contained a morning after drug.
Having finished the wash cycle, the machine began using high speed buffers to polish the suit to a like new condition. Then, automated fans kicked in, blowing all the remaining water off. Sarah was released from the shower, utterly humiliated but clean. The shower waited till she had exited, then preformed its own self cleaning, making the bathroom area as clean as the first day of class.
Brian of course couldn't really concentrate as his classes continued that morning, but he owed it to himself and his slave, to maintain his grades or risk loosing her to the adoption program. As his last class ended for the day, he grinned, and headed to the supply shop, to pick up some items for his pet slave. He had been working on the list all morning, and was sure his puppy would like what he was getting her.
Sarah had explored the entire dorm she could get to, and had found it was rather roomy, but very restrictive to her in her present condition. She could hear the people passing in the halls, the yelps and shouts from the common areas as people greeted each other, and could even hear the tinkling of bells on occasion. She couldn't place where the bells were coming from, but it sounded like they were moving, and Sarah guessed she didn't really want to know.
Suddenly, the lock in the door clicked open, and Brian walked in, carrying a large bag. Sarah decided to play nice, and crawled to him, and rubbed herself against his leg, to both show she was being submissive, and to try to get him to release her. Brian reached down, and just patted her head and walked over to his bed, where he deposited the bag.
"Well, looks like my puppy had a good day. At least it looks that way, with all the pussy juice dripping down your thigh." Brian laughed while Sarah wiggled her hips and felt her hidden face flush crimson from embarrassment. "Seeing how much you're enjoying being a puppy, I decided to pick up some things, to make your enslavement more complete." Turning to the bag, he dumped the contents out, and shuffled thru the items.
He picked up first a metal tag. He bent down, and showed it to her. On its face was inscribed: "MUFFIN, Property of Brian." He took hold of Sarah's collar, and clipped it in place, while Sarah moaned her protests. Brian then picked up a VR helmet, and explained how it was going to train Sarah to be an obedient little puppy slave while he was at class. He fitted it to the cage roof, as the instruction manual had said. Brian's other purchase wouldn't be delivered for 3 days, and would be a surprise to Sarah when it came.
"Now, listen up Muffin. I have programmed the dorm to monitor your collar location. If you are not in your cage 10 minutes after I leave each morning, your going to have a shock to your breasts as punishment. You will complete the VR training by the end of the week, which gives you 3 days to complete 20 lessons. Oh, and one other thing. The dorm also has control of your egg now too. If you complete a lesson with a 95% or better, the VR will trigger the room to bring you to orgasm before the next lesson. It also will give you a shock, if you don't get a 90% or better for each lesson."
Sarah was shocked. Not only was she not going to be getting out of the suit anytime soon, she seemed destined to remain as Brian's bitchsuited puppy slave. Sarah whimpered, trying to beg to be let out of the suit, but Brian just pressed a button on his remote, and Sarah felt her pussy explode as her egg was set on maximum vibrate. It took less than 1 minute to have her creaming and moaning as she had a massive orgasm. Brian kept up the stimulation till Sarah was left a quivering pile of slave flesh on the dorm floor.
Brian decided not to fuck the exhausted slave pet that night, and just placed her into the cage, and locked the door as he got into bed to sleep. Sarah was left to fall asleep on her own, which didn't take her too long, after that massive super orgasm. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day for Muffin the puppy slave, formerly known as Sarah.