The Pet

Alexis Ferguson stood from the leather chair in her office suite overlooking downtown Manhattan and placed a few papers from her large mahogany desk in the attaché case beside her. She smoothed her ruffled Chanel suit and departed, making her way through the labyrinth of offices on her floor to the elevator. As a founder and senior partner in one of the city's largest firms the occupants of the various offices cleared a path when she passed. After exiting the building on Park Avenue, Alexis nodded at her waiting driver and began the commute to her weekend home in the Hamptons. She kicked her shoes off in the limo, closed her eyes and thought of all that she would do on her four day break.

Just over two hours later the car meandered up the long drive to her home. The 10-foot high teak doors to the mansion swung open as she approached and a petite woman in a white leather skirt, white leather corset and extreme six inch heels curtsied as Alexis entered. Alexis offered her hand and the woman eagerly took it and softly kissed it.

Alexis nodded, "I trust all is in order for the weekend, Maria?"

Maria followed a respectful distance behind, "Yes Ma'am. Exactly, Ma'am"

Alexis then slowly made her way through the home, greeting the four other identically clad women who all greeted her and answered her brief questions. She dismissed each of them and told them to return to their duties. Alexis climbed the arching marble staircase to the second floor and paused at the top.

"Maria!" Alexis spoke in a commanding voice, never shouting. She felt shouting was brash and without class except for extreme circumstances. Those in this home knew that if the Mistress had to raise her voice it was good for a lot of trouble in paradise.

The rapid click of heels could be heard approaching the foot of the stairs. Maria stood with a slightly concerned look.

Alexis looked down at her with a stern look. "Bring a drink to my bedroom."

Maria scampered off in a rush as Alexis walked down the hall and entered her room. Alexis was very modest in calling this a bedroom. It was much more like a chamber than a room. Upon entering one was greeted with a main room twenty five by fifty feet and vaulted ceilings that peaked 30 feet above. On one end of the room was a large bed with 15 foot black marble columns on each corner and adorned with the finest imported Asian silk beddings, also in black. At the opposite end of the room was a black leather couch facing a wall where there stood a massive armoire that looked, upon close inspection, like a vault as it was constructed of steel and painted black to match the room. The front of the armoire was all mirrored glass. Between the sofa and armoire was a large coffee table.

She sat on the couch and stared back at her reflection with a slight smile and winked at her reflection. She thought to herself how far life had taken her. Graduated Harvard Suma Cum Laude at 19 years of age. A quick 2 year break to model for the Ford agency as one of their premier models then to the shock of the fashion world, quit after two years to return to Yale where she was Law Review and 3 ^rd in her graduation class by 24 years old. It had always been hard for her classmates to deal with her, especially the males. She was 5'11" in bare feet, had perfect C cup breasts, long muscular legs and dark brown hair that looked like strands of silk. A Thai mother and French father gave her an exotic Eurasian look that was maddening to men. The fact that she was a committed lesbian did not help matters.

Alexis left Yale and went to work at a global powerhouse law firm in New York, then was asked after two years at the firm to spend a year in the their Tokyo office. This is where her life changed forever.

In Tokyo she quickly dove into the club scene and soon met a shockingly beautiful but older Japanese woman named Yukiko. The Japanese woman was the daughter of one of Asia's largest real estate barons. Her father ignored Yukiko while building his fortune, due in no small part to the fact that she was his only child and he had wanted a son. Her mother had died when she was a child and he never re-married. He made up for his lack of attention as she entered her twenties by giving her an allowance of the equivalent of $30,000 per week to use as she saw fit. With no supervision she explored everything Tokyo had to offer and soon discovered the world of BDSM. She found that while her tastes tended towards women, she could exorcise some of her father's demons by taking her pain out on willing and sometimes unwilling men. Over the years she had a private dungeon built in her Penthouse with virtually every toy and machine in existence. Now in her late thirties Yukiko was the most respected and most feared Dominatrix in all of Asia.

The two of them became inseparable on the town and fell quickly in love. Yukiko introduced Alexis to the world of BDSM gradually over the next several months and Alexis took to it with the same determination that had marked her career thus far. She was Yukiko's apprentice and made great use of their time together to learn many talents and tortures.

Alexis snapped out of her daydream… there was a quite knock on the door.

Alexis turned, "Yes?"

Maria's voice replied, "Ma'am, I have your drink for you". Alexis stayed seated and told Maria to enter. She opened the door and came quickly to Alexis' side, kneeling between the sofa and table facing Alexis. She raised the glass towards Alexis and immediately looked towards the floor in an act of submission. Alexis took the glass and patted the latina on the head. She took a long drink and placed the glass back in Maria's hands, which had not moved an inch.

Alexis sat a moment and relaxed and then looked down at her little attendant,

"Maria, should we check on my pet?"

Maria kept her gaze on the floor and responded, "Whatever pleases you, Ma'am, is what I wish" Alexis smiled and slowly stroked Maria's head in an approving manner. She placed her index finger under the maid's chin and forced her to look up and meet her gaze. Alexis leaned over and softly kissed her cheek, then very slowly and softly licked the trembling maid's lips. Alexis leaned a bit further and slid her hand up Maria's leg to just under her perfectly waxed sex and waited. She slowly kissed her lips again and then smiled as the first long strand of viscous juice drooled slowly into her waiting hand. She had never even touched this girl's vagina and she was so wet she was dripping.

Alexis pulled her hand out and placed it in front of Maria's face, "You know this is the only reason you have the honor of being my personal attendant, don't you?" Maria nodded.

Alexis then licked the juice from her own fingers, "If I am guilty of one thing in life, it is loving the taste of your vagina my little slut." Alexis then reached around Maria's trembling body and slid a drawer open under the coffee table. She withdrew a slender remote control and closed the drawer. She took the glass from Maria's hand, took a sip, and set it on the table.

"Maria, I would like a cigar while we examine my little pet."

Maria immediately turned on her knees and faced the table. She opened a large black lacquer wooden box on the table and removed a long, thin cigar and a lighter. She then turned back to face Alexis and presented the cigar as she had previously with the drink. Alexis looked down at her, then at her own reflection in the mirror and looked back at Alexis.

"You may have the honor of lighting it for me."

Alexis looked at her Mistress with deepest appreciation and placed the cigar in her mouth. She brought the flame to the cigar while her cheeks caved drawing the smoke into her mouth. She puffed quickly to get the cigar lit, then offered it to Alexis, who smiled again,

Alexis smiled her approval and took the cigar from her maid. "Lets get on with examining the pet, shall we"?

She picked up the remote and hit a small button. Immediately the mirror of the armoire began to slide to one side. Alexis smiled when she saw what was inside. She adjusted herself in the sofa and began taking a leisurely drag on the cigar. Inside the armoire was a person clad from head to toe in a shiny black latex catsuit. Its head was covered in a hood with small eyeholes and a hose protruding from the mouth. The arms were stretched out perpendicular to the body as if on a cross, and legs spread shoulder width apart. Its arms were secured by four two-inch wide leather straps on each arm, as were the legs, rendering the person inside completely motionless. Between the legs a chrome metal bar extended from the base of the structure and terminated between the person's legs.

Alexis looked at her maid, "Shall we say hello?"

Maria knew it was a rhetorical question and remained silent facing her Mistress.

Alexis then pressed another button and held the remote to her mouth. "Hello my little pet. Miss me?" There was no movement or sound from the person. She continued.

"That's ok, I know you are shy. Well, I have missed you and I am sure you are excited to see me after four long days. I trust Maria here and my staff have kept you entertained?"

Again, silence.

"Well, we shouldn't waist any time. I ordered the staff to have your bowels filled a little better as I think you were growing tired of your former occupants. Lets see how they did."

Alexis pressed another of the array of buttons and a clear tank to the lower right side of the pet inside the armoire began filling with clear liquid. The tank was the size of a standard scuba tank but made of glass. It slowly filled as Alexis took another long drag on her cigar, quickly inhaling and then exhaling towards her maid, nearly covering her in thick smoke.

"Maria, would you like to hear our pet?" Without waiting for an answer she pressed another button and the room exploded with sobbing from small speakers positioned in every corner. She hit the button and silence returned.

"Ah, Maria, he seems to be enjoying himself!"

She waited for the last drops of water to enter the tank, which was half full. She stood, walked over to the immobile pet and leaned in to examine the tank. It had volume marks much like a measuring cup.

"Very good pet. Maria, that's just over one gallon of water. When did you fill it's bowels?"

Maria looked sadly at the floor. "At noon Ma'am, exactly as you ordered."

Alexis returned to her seat. "Good job to both of you then. It's 6pm now. He is improving. He has a long way to go of course, but this meager effort will do for now."

She put the cigar between her teeth and leaned over to look at the floor between Maria's legs. A small puddle of her excretions had formed there. Alexis smiled and drew deeply on her cigar, pacing her finger again under Maria's chin. She leaned in and covered Maria's lips with hers and allowed the maid to inhale her smoke, the highest honor in this household. The maid bowed her head and thanked the Mistress as the maid exhaled a large plume of thick smoke.

Alexis turned back to the armoire, took the remote and pressed another button.

"Pet, I trust you can hear me. I hope you are eager to please me this weekend." She pressed the mike button and she heard a grunt. "Good. Now I need to see that Maria has made the other increase and adjustments I requested in my absence. I will go slow as I am in a good mood. I will leave your mike on. If I hear even a breath out of you, your new implements and your enema content will be increased by 20 percent, as will the time you hold your water. Grunt if you understand me pet."

A low grunt returned. Alexis pressed a button and the quite whirring of an electric motor could be heard. The chrome pole between the pet's legs began to very, very slowly lower towards the floor at a snail's pace.

What happened next was truly remarkable.

As the pole lowered, a glistening black rubber object became visible exiting the pet's rear. The first visible part above the pole was a large 2.5 inches in diameter, or approximately the size of a smaller man's wrist. As the pole had lowered to maybe three inches below its former home it had expanded to 3.5 inches in diameter, or the size of the large end of a baseball bat.

Alexis began smoking her cigar more rapidly now, clearly becoming excited at this sight. She looked at Maria, "Go expose his genitals for me and await further instructions." Alexis pushed a button and the motor stopped pulling the invader from the pet.

Maria approached the latex-clad body and unzipped a small zipper on the front of the pet's crotch. She reached in and removed his limp cock. It was a bizarre sight. From the end of the cock, out of the urethra (pee hole) extended a shiny metal wire slightly smaller than a pencil. The wire curved downward and disappeared under the slave testicles. The Mistress, through one of her Asian connections, took her pet 2 years ago to a doctor who made an incision in the perineum between the anus and testicles. The doctor inserted surgical steel wire into the urethral canal and out the head of the cock. The wire then runs back between the legs and is attached to itself, forming a loop and thus permanent chastity.

Alexis admired the sight, "Maria, you know the genius of my little urethral device is that any erection whatsoever causes excruciating pain. Not to mention it makes a nice handle at times."

She puffed on her cigar, "Maria, I will allow you an orgasm if you can make cause it to have an erection."

Maria's heart sank. This was how her Mistress worked. Maria's pleasure was always dependent on another's suffering. It had been over a week since her last orgasm and she was so horny all she could think of was cumming, so she began her ministrations, as she knew her Mistress would want her to. Slowly her long nail glided along the top and sides of the pet's cock. She saw it twitch immediately. She kept this up for at least five minutes, surprised at how well the pet had become at controlling his erections.

Alexis chimed in, "You see how it does not get hard? It has taken a long time to get to the point that 'it' realizes its purpose on this earth is to endure whatever I choose. It shall receive little or no pleasure. Even the pleasure associated with an erection is denied it as even that will cause excrutiating pain. Thus it comes to realize over time that it can only receive mental pleasure at seeing me enjoy its pain."

Alexis sat forward and contemplated her cigar as she twirled it in her fingers,

"Maria, I'm almost done with my cigar. If you do not have that cock hard when I'm done, it will be a long, long time back in your chastity belt my dear."

Maria flinched at the thought of her ever-present belt. She bent down and began sucking the sides of the slave's cock. She could feel slight stiffening and his body trembling from the new pain. She reached in and squeezed his balls hard and curled her long tongue under the shaft and wrapped her top lip around the top of the shaft forming a nice wet and warm seal around the growing cock. She then slowly slid her head back and forth sideways with nearly instant results. She could feel leather creaking and his body violently trembling, as he quickly grew erect. This made her job difficult as the cock was forced to follow the steel wire down between his legs, but she kept at it for several minutes until she could hear a low guttural groan from the speakers.

"Enough!" She heard Alexis say. Maria looked back and saw Mistress in a cloud of smoke, more smoke exiting her nostrils as her cheeks were caved around the cigar drawing in more. Maria had barely won as the cigar was just millimeters from the band. The Mistress French inhaled the last drag and blew it towards the ceiling.

"You know, I was careless there my little pet. With my pet's fetish for watching women smoke and your attention to his cock, we risked allowing him his first orgasm in 26 months. Of course he knows if he comes without permission, which will probably never happen anyway, he will immediately loose his balls."

"Little one, you may come sit next to me and watch your work." Maria did as instructed and sat next to her Mistress on the couch, a very rare honor. She secretly dreaded having to watch this horrible torture, especially as she herself was forced to create it. But she knew that if she directly disobeyed her mistress, her three children in Peru would meet a horrible end. So she watched and fought back tears at what she saw.

The pole was now 8 inches below the pet and the black, glistening rubber intruder suddenly increased in size from 3.5 inches to five. It looked as if a black softball was being pulled from the body. The pet's sphincter muscles pulled down obscenely and shallow, rapid breathing could be heard. The electric motors labored at their chore. A slight guttural moan could be heard escaping on the speakers.

Alexis quickly inhaled the drag she had been taking on her cigar and spoke into the mike; "Pet, I said not a sound, and I fucking meant it. Do not ruin my evening with your pathetic noises or I will hurt you bad."

Alexis blew the rest of never ending exhale out as she leaned back against the sofa and handed the cigar to Maria, "you may have the rest."

The pet's noise stopped as the object began rapidly decreasing in size. It was now 12 inches below the pet and had tapered down to what looked like a garden hose. She hit a button and the motors sped up the process until the bar reached the floor, 24 inches below the pet. Unbelievably, the black intruder was still inside the pet, but again, the size of a thin hose. Alexis was extremely pleased.

"Maria, the new occupant of our pet here is splendid. I never explained its purpose to you other than to increase pain and endurance, which is his sole purpose in my life."

Alexis then explained than while old custom plug was effective, it was too time consuming for the staff to administer an enema, then to force a large plug into the slave to help him retain it. The new device was much simpler, and more effective. In order to administer a proper deep colonic enema it was necessary to get the hose at least two to 3 feet inside the pet's bowels. So she had a device created that would do all in one. It was a hydraulic plug and enema tube, the first of its kind. Essentially when inserted it appeared to be a 3 foot black garden hose, thicker and stiffer at the base, then extremely flexible after about 12 inches. There were a series of valves inserted in the tube which created chambers which could be filled with water and expand inside the recipient once inserted. This is what created the appearance of the device as it appeared now, a baseball bat with a softball attached to the thick end and a flexible hose beyond that.

Alexis pondered the possibilities,

"Maria did you inflate it before you inserted it today?"

Maria shook her head no.

"Very well, lets test our new toy then!" She pressed a button and the device began rising back into the pet. His breath quickened.

Alexis barked, "Silence pet!" The device had risen back to the base of the giant black ball. The motors again labored as it began forcing its way into the pet's anus. The motors were beginning to really make noise and the pet's leather bonds could be heard creaking under the violent but almost imperceptible struggle his body was mounting. Suddenly the ball popped into its former home with a loud "snap!" and the entire object quickly slammed itself the rest of the way home. The pet shrieked a blood-curdling scream that pierced the room and Alexis' ears. Maria felt sick and looked away.

Alexis turned off the speakers and waited. She snapped at Maria to watch or she was next. She grabbed another cigar and lit it, picking up the remote/mike and spoke with venom. Her Asiatic eyes narrowed to slits.

"Pet. You miserable twit! I told you one simple order. Shut the fuck up. But you can't even do that. Well, prepare to visit hell."

She set the remote down and placed the cigar in her mouth, taking a quick but hard drag and exhaling as she spoke. "Maria, assemble the staff. This was going to be a quite night, but I can see you all have been slack with 'it' in my absence. Now you will see what your inattention brings."

Maria ran from the room and returned in under two minutes with the staff. All four women assembled.

"You will all kneel, two on each side of the pet, facing it."

She spoke with her cigar clenched in her teeth.

"Maria, unzip the miserable object's front panel and then join the rest on your knees."

Maria quickly unzipped a large section of the catsuit that exposed an area shoulder to shoulder, from the neck to just below the groin. She removed it exposing bare, smoothly waxed and heavily scarred skin. She then quickly assumed her position on her knees.

Alexis walked to the side of the armoire, opened a panel and removed a six-foot bullwhip. She then grabbed four cigars and placed them in each maid's mouth and lit each. She walked back around behind the table and picked up the remote. She pressed three buttons in succession. Suddenly the motors whirred and the probe quickly pulled out to just before the large ball portion and stopped. She pressed several more and then took the whip and cracked it above her head.

"Pet, feel free to scream to your hearts content because no living human could remain silent through what you are about to endure. If you pass out, and you will, you will be re-awakened with electricity. Enjoy."

At that she pushed a final button and the machine forced the enormous bulb into the pet. His shrieks were deafening, and then the machine pulled the bulb back out instantly. More shrieking.

"Don't worry my pet, there's more!"

She swung the whip over her head and let it land on the slave's chest with incredible skill and accuracy. A crack sounding like a firecracker echoed in the room above the slave's screams. She went right into the next stroke, taking no break between. She did this through ten strokes of the whip and twenty revolutions of the gigantic ball. Angry red welts striped its chest and small droplets of blood were forming.

Alexis walked to one of the maids. "I want you to take three nice long drags on that cigar. And fast." The maid did so. As she did this Alexis grabbed the remote and turned the sound off. She smiled slightly as the only sound in the room was the whirring of the electric motors and the sickening wet sound of the probe doing its work. She thought to herself that it sounded a lot like a washing machine with the cover open. She walked up to the maid and pulled the cigar from the maid's mouth just as she was finishing the third drag.

Alexis then took one long drag. She walked in front of the pet and exhaled on the inch-long glowing end of the cigar. There was still the washing machine wet slapping sound of the probe wreaking havoc on the pet's anus as Alexis turned the speakers back on. It's noise had decreased to a steady moan of pain and babbling. Alexis took the cigar and brought it to the pet's right nipple and slowly crushed it out. The room again erupted with insane screaming and pleading as Alexis slowly and gently ground the cigar out, taking 30 seconds to do so.

She turned the sound off again and placed the extinguished cigar back in the maid's mouth. "Grab the lighter and get that cigar glowing again, maid".

She walked to the maid next to the previous one, "you know what to do little slut. Three drags, hurry!"

She looked at the other two, "I hope you two, especially Maria, know the system by now. When I finish putting the cigar out on it's chest, I want you smoking your cigar like your life depends on it so we don't allow it an undeserved break. This is supposed to be punishment, not play time."

Alexis took the second cigar and repeated, taking a huge drag, fanning the inch long ember with her exhale as she went to work on the slaves other nipple. By the time it was extinguished the third maid had smoke pouring from her nostrils from the fourth consecutive inhale. Alexis occasionally turned the sound on to hear her pet's anguished screams. As the screams tapered to babbling and then went silent she took a few minutes to rest on the couch and observe the scene before her. The wet slapping sound from the anal probe finally ceased after thirty minutes as she hit the kill switch.

She addressed her audience.

"Well, my little sluts, I am going to take a short break and enjoy my drink and then we can get serious about teaching this pathetic worm a lesson. This has been it's warm up. Maria, get me the ball crusher, the 12 volt battery and the electrodes."