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 Dominating Ken Part VII - Meeting Mistress Kareena

   The butt plug jiggled in Ken's ass as he walked to his car, causing him
great excitement.  When he sat down he couldn't help but wiggle around and
enjoy the exotic pleasures caused by the plug.  He had never understood why
guys would want something shoved up their ass.  Now he had crossed the line
and experienced it for himself.  Now he knew the miraculous sensations it
produced.  For the first time since he met Miss Kareena, he put all his
doubts and concerns aside.  He was glad about everything that had happened
to him.  He was proud to be her sissy.  He finally admitted to himself that
he enjoyed wearing silky panties, stockings, and other girly things.  The
plug was a like a wonder drug to Ken.  A drug that overloaded Ken's mind
and body with pleasure and erotic thoughts.  He was on an erotic high and
in a zombie like trance.  All he could think about was the pleasure
coursing through his body.  All he could think about was pleasing his
mistress and thanking her for all the pleasure she was bringing him.

   Ken pulled into the hotel parking lot, not even remembering the ride
there.  His left hand was sticky with precum from stroking his cock while
he drove.  Having a plug in his ass seemed to make his cock much more
leaky. Ken found a napkin on the car floor and used it to wipe off his
cock. He licked the stickiness off his fingers and zipped up his pants.  He
sat in his car for about 5 minutes until his cock finally shrunk down. 
This was a moment when he wished his cock tube were on.  It was going to be
difficult keeping his cock soft as he walked through the hotel.

   Ken grabbed his duffel bag filled with all his toys and panties and got
out of the car.  During the ride his plug had nestled comfortably in his
ass.  When he stood up, the fullness of the plug in Ken's ass could not be
ignored.  The strange feeling stirred up his arousal rather quickly.  By
the time he walked into the hotel lobby his pants were bulging.  The lobby
was grand and brightly lit.  Although no one noticed him, Ken felt as if a
spotlight was directing attention to him and his obvious hard-on.  Ken
awkwardly held his duffel bag in front of his crotch and quickly made his
way to the elevator.  Thankfully the elevator was empty.  He pressed the
3rd floor button and suddenly realized his moment of meeting his mistress
was about to come.  He could hardly contain his excitement.  His cock
twitched in his pants, his ass muscles clenched the plug.  By the time the
doors opened for the 3rd floor, Ken had a nice round wet spot on the front
of his pants.  Just his luck, the room he was looking for was at the
opposite end of the hallway.

   With a hard-on and his heart excitedly pounding, Ken made his way down
the hallway.  He prayed no one would walk by.  To prevent an embarrassing
situation, Ken continued to awkwardly walk with the duffel bag covering his
crotch.  Finally his eyes landed on room 372.  He stared at the door for a
second, his mind in erotic shock.  He could not believe he was about to go
through with the meeting.  His meekness was evident in his soft knock on
the door.  Ken waited a few seconds in silence and no one answered the
door. For a second he wondered whether he was at the right place.  Thoughts
raced through his head.  Did I read the note right....Is this the right
hotel..am I at the right door.  .  Ken knocked again, this time with a
little more force.  A firm voice from the other side of the door broke the
silence.  "Who is it?"

   The voice matched the woman's voice that had been giving him orders all
day on the cassette tape.  Ken was relieved that he finally arrived at his
destination.  "It is me, Ken."

   "Ken?  I don't know any Ken.  You have the wrong room.  I was expecting
a female."

   Ken's pulse quickened.  It took him a few seconds to realize the game
his mistress was playing.  "I'm sorry Mistress.  It's me Kimmee."

   Mistress Kareena peeked through the eyehole.  Her excitement was just as
high as Ken's.  She was delighted that this moment had arrived.  Her pussy
tingled and dampened at the sight of her sissy nervously standing outside
her door.  The fun was just starting.  "A little confused at who you are
aren't you?  You don't look like a Kimmee.  Are you wearing pretty
panties?"

   "Yes."

   "Prove it.  Show them to me."

   Ken nervously looked from side to side.  The hallway was empty.  He
unzipped his pants for his Mistress to see.  Mistress Kareena was happy to
see a large bulge in the panties.  She was not done toying with him yet. 
"Don't be shy dear.  Drop your pants all the way down so I can get a good
look at your pretty panties."

   Ken protested, "but Mistress....what if someone walks by?  Can I show
you in the room?"

   Miss Kareena remained firm.  "If someone walks by then they'll know what
a real sissy you are.  Now listen to your mistress and drop your pants! 
While you're at it take off your shirt so I can see those little titties."

   Ken knew arguing was futile and he did not want to upset his mistress.
He was also becoming more aroused at her feminine references to him.  His
titties seemed to tingle.  His expressions and movements seemed more
girlish and feminine.  Psychologically Ken evaporated and Kimmee came to
life.  He pushed his pants down to his ankles and removed his shirt.  He
stood in the quiet hallway almost naked.  His cock throbbed and peeked out
over the top of the panties.  A large wet spot covered the front of his
panties.  Miss Kareena commented on it.

   "Awww.  Did little Kimmee wet her panties?  So naughty and dirty.  Turn
around for me darling.  Nice and slow."

   Slowly Kimmee turned around.  Although he could not see Miss Kareena, he
felt her eyes inspecting his girlish body.  Suddenly the butt plug felt big
and awkward.  It felt as if it was pushing back against his panties.  He
wondered if Miss Kareena could see the outline of the plug under his
panties.  He felt silly and yet he was fully aroused.

   "Mmmm very nice Kimmee.  You are quite a princess.  Tonight, however,
you are my slutpuppy." The door opened slightly and a small black velvet
bag dropped on the floor before the door shut again.  "Get down on your
hands and knees slutpuppy and put on the items that are in the bag."

   Kimmee's excitement grew at the thought of being her slutpuppy.  He did
not expect it, and the unexpected surprise thrilled him.  He got down on
his hands and knees and opened the bag.  Inside was a purple leather collar
covered in rhinestone studs.  Matching cuffs accompanied the collar. 
Attached to the collar was a purple heart tag that read "Kimmee." Kimmee's
cock twitched and bobbed at the sight of his girl name written on the tag.
It was a permanent symbol of his new lifestyle.  For a moment he forget
where he was and he admired his collar.  Then he heard a door close from
around the corner and remembered he was kneeling in the middle of a hallway
wearing panties with his pants around his ankles.  Quickly he snapped the
collar around his neck and put the cuffs on.  He figured the faster he
obeyed, the quicker he could get out of the hall.

   When he was ready, the door opened slightly.  "Hand me your bag and the
velvet bag slut puppy."

   Kimmee was eager to see his mistress, but the door was only slightly
open.  All he could see was her hand held out.  His eyes took in her sexy
red fingernails.  Her fingers were slender and her nails were nicely
manicured.  This small glimpse of his mistress intrigued Kimmee and made
him anxious to see more.  Kimmee moved the bags over to her hand and she
took them inside.  Next she produced a dog leash and a blindfold.  "Put
these on" she ordered.

   Kimmee did as instructed.  Oddly, Kimmee felt more secure with his eyes
covered.  If someone walked by, at least he would not see him or her and he
or she would not make eye contact with him.  The blindfold was a mask that
hid his reality.  Finally Kimmee heard the door push open and he eagerly
crawled in to escape the public hallway.

   He was halfway through the doorway when h felt a sharp tug on his leash,
which forced him to stop.  "Slow down there puppy!!  I didn't tell you to
come in yet."

   "Sorry Mistress.  Please can I come in?"

   "Perhaps if you beg I might let you.  Up on your knees Kimmee!"

   Kimmee was overly aroused from the constant jiggling of the butt plug
and from meeting his mistress that he didn't care what he had to do.  He
followed her orders like a good puppy.  Kimmee sat up on his knees and put
his hands in front of him like a begging dog.  "Please Mistress, may I come
in.  I really want to come in.  Please!!"

   "Hmmm.  Last time I remembered dogs didn't talk.  Try begging again
slut!"

   Kimmee felt silly and a little humiliated but he played her game.  He
just wanted to get out of the hallway.  Kimmee barked and whined like a
begging dog.  His barking echoed through the hallways and Kimmee imagined a
few people got a laugh from it.

   Miss Kareena patted him on the head.  "Very good slutpuppy.  Follow me."
Kimmee did not have much of a choice.  Kareena forcefully pulled on the
leash causing him to lurch forward.  He quickly got in step with her and
followed into the room, crawling like a dog.

   "Back on your knees, slutpuppy.  Hands behind your head."

   Kimmee did as he was told.  He could hear Miss Kareena's soft footsteps
slowly circling him.  His cock twitched in anticipation of what was going
to happen.  Something firm and cold slid over his shoulders and down his
back.  Kimmee guessed it was the end of a riding crop.  Miss Kareena
commented as she traced his body with the riding crop, "mmmm yes.  Very
nice.  I am pleased to have such a nice slutpuppy...." Kimmee's body
shivered as the cool leather slid over his chest and traced his nipples. 
Slowly it slid down to his stomach and beyond.  The riding crop traced the
underside of his hard cock through the silky panties.  "....so horny.  I
know you're just dying to cum for me."

   Miss Kareena traced the length of his cock up and down a few times. 
Kimmee pushed his hips forward, trying to feel more pressure from her
riding crop.  He whispered, "yes.  I want to cum."

   Miss Kareena suddenly pulled the leather crop back and quickly snapped
it back onto his cock.  He flinched from the unexpected slap.  It was
enough pressure to get his attention, without causing too much pain. 
"Didn't we already agree that dogs don't talk?  I want barks or silence,
got it!  Speak only when I direct you to speak!"

   Kimmee nodded his head to show that he understood.  He was not used to
being reprimanded so quickly and firmly.  The reality of his situation was
sinking in.  This was no longer an online game.  It was reality.  He was
cuffed, collared and at her mercy.  Butterflies filled his stomach and
fluttered through his cock.  He never felt so excited and alive as he did
at that moment.

   Kimmee felt his shoes being pulled off.  He remained silent and still.
Next his pants were pulled all the way off his legs.  Kimmee heard the bed
squeak as Mistress sat down.  Then she instructed, "back on your hands and
knees and get that ass up in the air for me."

   When he was in position, she moved behind him and pulled down his pretty
purple panties.  Her hand pressed against the putt plug and pushed it deep
into him.  Kimmee gasped at the sudden burst of pleasure it created.  The
plug naturally started to slide out and she pushed it in again.  She
repeated this over and over again, creating the sensation that he was being
slowly and gently fucked up the ass.  It was a new and intense pleasure for
Kimmee.  His cock felt harder and more sensitive than he ever imagined. 
Kimmee was not used to experiencing pleasure like this without having
pressure on his cock.  It felt so good, yet he could not cum.  His mind was
thoughtless as he savored the pleasure.  Kimmee pushed his ass backwards,
taking in the hardness.  He imagined his "pussy" being fucked by mistress.
He wondered if he could have an orgasm if he fucked the plug hard enough.

   Mistress Kareena laughed.  "Such a slut.  You like having your pussy
fucked don't you?  Look at you, humping a plug like a horny dog.  It's
almost pathetic what silly sissies like you do for pleasure.  Bark for me
if you like this."

   Kimmee didn't care how silly he sounded.  He barked out loud while
mistress continued to play with his butt plug.

   "Good puppy.  If you're good for me, maybe I'll put on my strap-on and
fuck your tight little pussy.  Would you like that?"

   Kimmee excitedly barked once and nodded his head.

   "Mmm yes.  I knew you'd love that.  You've turned into such a horny dog.
It will happen when the time is right slutpuppy.  Would you like to see
your mistress now?"

   Kimmee was waiting for this moment.  He sat up like a dog begging and
barked.  Mistress Kareena was pleased with his eagerness and obedience. 
"Very good slutpuppy.  Remember no talking and you must do as I say.  Now
sit up on your knees and remove your blindfold."

   Kimmee removed the blindfold and was more than pleased with what he saw.
Miss Kareena was a vision of beauty, power, and dominance.  She sat on the
bed in front of him, her legs crossed and inches from his face.  A black
high heel dangled and slowly bounced up and down in front of him.  His eyes
followed the thick black stockings over her slender legs and up to her
evenly tanned thighs.  Lace garters with black bows held up each stocking.
The combination of her legs crossed and a short leather skirt prevented Ken
from seeing her most private parts.  Ken was unsure if she was wearing
panties.  His heart pounded at the suspense.  Ken inhaled and was certain
he could smell her womanly scent mixed in with the heavy smell of new
leather.

   His eyes traveled up to her naval which was bare except for a small gold
belly ring.  He thought it was sexy and hoped he would get the chance to
nibble on it.  She wore a black lace bra that pushed her ample breasts up
and held them tightly together.  The fabric was see through and Kimmee
could see traces of her nipple and areola in between the intricate lace
designs.  Having her breasts pushed up and tightly together conveyed both a
sexy and confident image.  It was an image the excited and humbled Kimmee.

   His submissiveness and inferiority overwhelmed him as his eyes met hers.
Her expression was goddess-like and omnipotent.  It aroused and weakened
Kimmee.  She had applied makeup, eyeliner, and dark red lipstick in just
the right places to accentuate her beauty and dominance.  Her black hair
was severely pulled back into a tight bun, completing the image of a
powerful and sexy goddess.

   Kimmee was awestruck at the site of his mistress and he wondered what in
his life he had done to deserve such a good fortune.  Her power over him
was overwhelming.  He smiled deeply on the inside and made up his mind that
he would do anything to please his mistress and not upset her.  She was his
focus, and his reason for living.  She was supreme and he was inferior.  He
would obey and serve her in any capacity that she wanted.  The small puddle
of cum on the floor was confirmation of the overwhelming effect Miss
Kareena had on him.  Kimmee's drippy cock never felt to hard and needy. 
The slightest touch would have sent him over the edge.

   Miss Kareena could see the positive reaction of Kimmee kneeling before
her.  She had thought about slowly revealing her body inch by inch to
Kimmee, but decided that she would just hit him with it all at once.  She
had dressed extremely sexy and provocative.  She had purposely maintained a
serious expression as Kimmee glanced her over.  She had purposely held eye
contact with Kimmee when he looked up.  In a split second Kimmee's eyes had
diverted downward to the floor.  This was the reaction Miss Kareena was
hoping for.  It showed his submissiveness and inferiority toward her.  As
Kimmee kneeled before her in silence with his eyes cast downward, Miss
Kareena's pussy quivered and moistened in her panties.  She felt powerful
and controlling and she loved it.  Her toy was before her and at her
service.  She was glad the she made this meeting happen.  She was glad the
she stumbled into this strange new world of female supremacy.  It was a
lifestyle that Miss Kareena was ready to take on.  Kimmee was hers for the
taking and she was going to take him.  She was going to take him and mold
him into her permanent servant girl, her sex toy, and her little plaything.
It was going to be a great weekend.

   With legs still crossed Miss Kareena silently pushed the tip of her foot
towards Kimmee's lips.  He looked up at her commanding glare and understood
his task.  Kimmee's hands remained behind his head as he leaned forward and
parted his lips.  His tongue snaked out and polished the front of his
mistress's shoe.  He kissed and provocatively sucked the pointed tip. 
Kimmee was delighted to serve his mistress in this way.  He felt
subservient and inferior.  He was excited at the privilege of kissing the
feet of his goddess.  Eagerly he licked all around the shiny fabric.  Miss
Kareena pointed her toe upward directing her pointed heel to Kimmee's lips.
"Suck it like a cock Kimmee," she ordered.

   Like a coach giving a pep talk, her words motivated Kimmee.  Kimmee
attacked the heel with his mouth.  He sucked it and licked it as if it were
a cock.  Mistress Kareena giggled and moaned at his eagerness.  She pushed
the heel in and out of his mouth.  "Mmmmm.  That's it puppyslut.  Suck that
cock!  Suck it sweetie!" She moved her heel up high and made him stretch
with his tongue to reach it.  She could see that with his hands behind his
head, it was awkward for him to stretch and suck her heel.  Despite the
awkwardness and uncomforting, Kimmee followed her foot, lapping at it with
his tongue.  Mistress Kareena reveled in this power she had over him.  Her
pussy pulsed and her body tingled as she watched her pathetic toy make
every effort to please her.  He truly was a puppy that knew nothing more
than to please his mistress.

   Mistress Kareena moved her foot away and then recrossed her legs,
putting her right leg on top.  Kimmee was able to catch a quick glimpse of
her black silk panties during the exchange.  Mistress Kareena's right foot
now pushed towards Kimmee's lips and he worshipped it just like the other
foot.

   After about five minutes Mistress Kareena ordered him to remove her
shoes.  Carefully he undid the buckles and slid her shoes off.  As soon as
they were off he obediently moved his hands behind his head, elbows out,
and knelt in front of his mistress.  His eyes pointed downward, his cock
pointed upward.  By now Kimmee was so horny that his cock was twitching on
its own.  His cockhead was moist from his oozing precum.  He prayed that
Mistress Kareena would allow him to cum soon.

   Miss Kareena whispered the next command.

   "Eyes on my fingers slut.  Don't take your eyes off them."

   Kimmee's eyes focused on Mistress Kareena's glossy red nails.  Each hand
slowly slid over the lace bra, around the sides of her breasts and then
over the front.  Her fingers parted, avoiding her nipples.  She repeated
this again, tilting her head backwards and moaning.  Mistress Kareena was
teasing herself, avoiding her most sensitive area.  Kimmee could not
believe he was witnessing such an erotic sight.  Mistress Kareena's
movements and moaning were driving him crazy.  He was dying to see under
the bra.  He watched with anticipation and fascination.  Finally she
reached behind her and undid the clasp.  Her hands eloquently pulled the
straps forward and down.  Her hands slid beneath the bra cups, causing the
bra to fall away.

   Mistress Kareena's eyes were closed.  She firmly cupped her breast and
moaned deeply from her self-pleasure.  She had played with herself many
times before but never with an attentive onlooker.  She did not have to
open her eyes to know that her slutpuppy was staring at her hands.  She
pinched and pulled her nipples, enjoying the hot bursts of pleasure.  She
moved her right forefinger up to her mouth and provocatively sucked on it.
Then she moved the moistened finger down and circled her nipple.  She
repeated this on the left side.  She continued to suck her fingers and play
with her nipples.  She did this not just for her pleasure, but also for her
puppyslut's pleasure.  She wanted to tease him as much as possible.  Her
movements were more pronounced and exaggerated than if she were doing this
alone.  The fact the she was performing for an audience heightened her
arousal.  Her legs were still crossed, and she squeezed her thighs and
pussy muscles to quell the burning need between her legs.  Her moans grew
louder and she pulled harder on her nipples.  Suddenly she forgot about
Kimmee and all her energies focused inward.  Her body shuddered and her
pussy tightened.  She squeezed and released her thighs over and over again,
pumping out the orgasm that was waiting for release.  It was intense and
powerful.

   Kimmee could barely restrain himself as he watched his mistress's face
contort into different sexual expressions.  She was lost in an erotic
state. He wanted to reach out and touch his mistress; spread her legs and
dive into her pussy.  He wanted to suck on her nipples and become a part of
her pleasure.  His cock was throbbing and dripping and in need of
attention. He wanted to touch it and stroke it and release all the pent-up
sexual energy.  He was close to breaking down and losing control of
himself. Somehow he managed to keep it together.  Somehow he managed to sit
there, submissively kneeling with his hands pressed behind his head and
elbows pointing out.  Although mistress's eyes were closed he still stared
at her probing fingers as instructed.  He could not believe the intensity
at which she was grabbing and pulling her nipples.

   He knew her orgasm was over when her fingers relaxed and dropped down
onto her crossed legs.  They did not move for what seemed like an eternity
to Kimmee.  The room was silent.  He wondered if she drifted off to sleep.
His knees and legs were beginning to ache from kneeling so long.  During
the course of her orgasm, his butt plug slid out of his ass and fell on the
floor behind him.  Kimmee debated whether or not to reach down and replace
it.  He felt empty without it.  He was too nervous to move, afraid of being
punished if Mistress saw him.  Kimmee wanted to look up and see if Mistress
Kareena was watching him or just relaxing, but his eyes remained focused on
her damp fingers.  Was this a test he thought.  The suspense was killing
him.

   Finally mistress Kareena moved.  Her legs uncrossed and Kimmee was
rewarded with a view of her black silk panties snuggled between her damp
thighs.  Her sexual aroma instantly engulfed Kimmee and fueled his desire
to taste her pussy.  Kimmee could even feel the heat of Mistress Kareena's
orgasm wafting out from beneath her skirt.

   Mistress Kareena broke the silence.  "Ohhhh.  That was so nice.  It
feels so incredible to have an orgasm.  Too bad puppyslut is not ready for
one yet."

   Kimmee wanted to scream out the he was ready for an orgasm and that he
was ready to explode.  However he remained silent and obedient.  Mistress
Kareena asked, "Do you want to taste my pussy dog face?"

   Keeping in character Kimmee nodded his head and barked excitedly. 
Mistress Kareena laughed at his desperateness.  "Look at you Kimmee. 
Barking like a dog for sex.  You're so desperate and weak.  You just can't
wait to taste my luscious pussy can you?"

   Kimmee didn't understand it but Mistress Kareena's words excited him
more.  Her verbal humiliation was a strange pleasure for him.  He kneeled
and stared at her crotch.  He waited for her order to come.  She laughed
again.  She patted him gently on the head.  "Oh you poor puppy.  I can see
that you are just too excited to think right now.  Eating my pussy might be
too much for you right now.  It might send you over the edge don't you
think?"

   Kimmee's heart sunk.  He wanted to dive in and suck her pussy.  He
couldn't believe she was going to deny him his juicy treat.  He nodded his
head to indicate the he did not think it was too much.  A small puppy-like
moan escaped his lips.  It was amazing how subconsciously he was acting
like a puppy without realizing it.  He hoped he could change her mind. 
Mistress Kareena bent down and peered into his eyes.  Her hands stroked his
puppy face.  "Awww puppy.  It'll be o.k.  My pussy is too good for you
right now.  Just look at the mess you are making from thinking about it."

   Mistress Kareena's finger lightly traced the underside of Kimmee's cock,
scooping up the dribbling precum.  She raised her finger to Kimmee's mouth
and fed him his sticky goo.  "Mmmm lick it up slutpuppy.  You should be
used to the taste of your cum by now."

   Kimmee never imagined how exciting eating his cum could be.  He had done
it at home when instructed by Mistress Kareena, but it was far more
exciting having her feed it directly to him.  Deep in his mind he knew that
eating his own cum was disgusting, but the feeling of being forced to eat
it by his mistress stirred up deep dark desires within him.  Obediently he
sucked his cum from her goddess fingers.

   She laughed in a condescending and omnipotent manner.  She squeezed out
a few more drops of precum fed it to him.  "Look at you...eating your own
cum for me.  I like that you are willing to do something so nasty just to
please me.  You've progressed well my pet."

   Kimmee's mind was so fragile that he was actually proud of what his
mistress just said.  Mistress was pleased with him and he loved it. 
Mistress Kareena continued milking out cum and feeding it to him.  When she
was satisfied with the amount of cum he licked she stood up and instructed
her puppy more.

   "You need to earn the right to lick my beautiful pussy.  You have not
earned it yet."

   Mistress Kareena's eyes glanced over his shoulders and noticed the plug
on the floor.  "Awww.  Poor puppy lost his plug.  That's O.k.  I have
something special to add to it anyway."

   Mistress Kareena stood up and walked over to her suitcase.  After a few
minutes of shuffling through the contents, her hand emerged with black and
white furry tail.  It was fake but it looked very real.  At the flat end of
the tail was a small nylon loop.  Mistress Kareena picked up Kimmee's butt
plug and pushed it through the nylon loop.  Now the tail hung off the base
of the plug.  She applied more lubricant to the plug and quickly pushed it
back into Kimmee's ass.  It easily slid in and filled Kimmee's needy hole.

   Kimmee glanced behind himself and admired the tail hanging from his ass.
It was another wonderful and unexpected surprise.  He felt so perverse and
horny and he loved it!  Mistress Kareena was not finished with her puppy
project.  She produced three rubber straps with buckles on each end.  She
walked behind Kimmee and placed her foot between his shoulder blades and
pushed, causing him to fall forward.  Instinctively Kimmee's hands came
forward and prevented him from falling into the bed.  He was now on his
knees leaning forward onto the bed.

   "Stay like that," ordered Mistress.  She then wrapped a long rubber
strap around his waist and buckled it.  Next she pushed a rubber strap
through a loop in his left ankle cuff and then secured it to the strap
around his waist.  The caused his leg to bend tightly backward so that the
heel of his foot rested against his ass.  She repeated the process with his
right ankle.  When she was finished with her creation she tugged on his
leash and pulled him away from the bed.  Kimmee fell forward onto his
hands. Now he was on his hands and knees like a dog.  With his ankles
pulled up, he was forced to walk on the points of his knees.

   Mistress Kareena admired her pet.  Her foot lightly kicked his knees,
like she was checking the air in a tire.  "How do you like your new paws
puppy?  This will force you to walk like the real animal that you are. 
Follow!  "

   Mistress pulled on his leash and he awkwardly walked behind her on his
paws.  He could feel the tail swishing between his legs and rubbing his
thighs.  She walked him back and forth across the room, enjoying the
authority she had over him.  Kimmee also enjoyed the feeling of being
controlled and thoughtless.  He liked serving his mistress and existing to
serve and follow her.

   "Do you like being my slutpuppy," asked Mistress Kareena.

   Ken nodded his head up and down.

   "Well then show me dogboy.  Wag that tail.  Shake that ass for me dog."

   Ken felt silly but he obeyed.  He looked back at his tail and began to
wiggle his ass.  His tail swayed from side to side.  His cock and balls
also jiggled as he wagged his tail, bringing a pleasurable sensation
throughout his body.

   Miss Kareena giggled and patted him on the head.  "Very good puppy.  It
pleases me to see you so excited and obedient.  As a reward you may lick my
ass.  I know how much doggies like to lick asses and I think you've been
good enough to have that privilege.  Would you like to lick my ass
slutpuppy?"

   Kimmee's eyes brightened.  Had he not been so horny, the idea of licking
her ass may have been a turn off.  However, he was so sexually charged up,
the thought of putting his tongue anywhere in her body thrilled him.  In
his overly aroused state, he seemed to be more turned on at doing something
so kinky and dirty.

   Miss Kareena did not wait for an answer.  She stood up and removed her
skirt.  Kimmee's eyes watched her perfect ass, sway in the panties as she
walked over to the corner of the room.  Miss Kareena faced the corner of
the room and leaned forward, placing one hand on each wall for support. 
She spread her legs slightly and pushed her ass outward.  She looked back
over her shoulder and called Kimmee like a dog.  "Here puppy, puppy.  Come
on puppy.  Come lick my asshole."

   Kimmee's tags jingled as he crawled over for his treat.  Miss Kareena's
black panties were pulled down slightly revealing her puckered hole and
puffy pussy.  Kimmee was amazed at how swollen her lips were.  They hung
between her legs like juicy petals to be sucked.  As if reading his mind,
Miss Kareena redirected his attention.  "Start licking my ass dogboy.  Stay
away from my pussy.  If you're good enough I might let you taste that
later. Come on girl...start licking with your pretty dog tongue."

   Kimmee was in an erotic fantasy zone.  Slowly he kissed and licked Miss
Kareena's ass cheeks.  He could not believe what he was about to do. 
Little by little he eased his way into her ass.  First he licked up and
down her crack and around her rim.  She moaned with delight.  Although he
stayed away from her pussy, he was delighted that he could still taste
juices that had leaked down her crack through the course of the night.

   He had never licked an asshole before so he just winged it.  He began to
flick his tongue all around her hole, dipping into it slightly.  The deep
breaths and moans of 'yes' from Mistress Kareena excited Kimmee and made
him even more eager to continue.  He was about to push in deeper when
Mistress Kareena stopped him.

   "Hold on girl.  I want to try something." Mistress walked away and
returned with a short chain.  She faced the corner again and wrapped
Kimmee's hands around her waist and chained the wrists cuffs together.  She
then tied a nylon rope around her waist and attached his wrists to the
rope. She made Kimmee crawl back a few inches.  Then she leaned into the
corner again and pushed her ass outward.  Since Kimmee's feet were still
pulled back tight against his ass and his hands were bound, he had no
control over his balance and he was forced to lean forward on his knees and
he fell face forward into Mistress Kareena's ass.

   He was completely helpless and at her mercy.  His face pushed into her
soft tight ass.  Kimmee was in heaven.  "Perfect," exclaimed Mistress. 
"Start licking dogtoy!"

   Kimmee's tongue pushed into Mistress Kareena's hole and he heard her
moan.  He pushed his tongue in and out trying to go deeper each time.  He
tasted her insides.  It was not as bad as he thought.  He pushed deeper and
deeper.  He was extremely aroused and excited.  Being inside his Mistress
like this was so intimate and personal.  He felt privileged at being able
to worship her ass.

   Mistress Kareena pushed back, opening her hole up for him to devour. 
She looked over her shoulder at her helpless slutpuppy.  The sight of him
pushed into her ass in a licking frenzy was pure excitement for her.  It
reminder her of the picture on Miss Jen's office wall.  The minute Kareena
saw that picture she knew she would try it with her slutpuppy.  The
position made her look so powerful and it made him look so inferior and
submissive.  Miss Jen's picture had the man eating the woman's pussy. 
However, Miss Kareena decided to have Kimmee eat her ass because it was
even more degrading and humiliating.  It was proof of her ultimate control
over Kimmee.

   Miss Kareena pushed back and smothered Kimmee's face with her ass.  Her
fingers slid into her dripping pussy.  Having her ass eaten had been a
fantasy of hers for a long time.  She was in pure bliss from Kimmee's
probing tongue.

   "Lick it slut!  Show me how much you want to please me.  Show me what a
brown noser you are.  Kiss my ass nasty girl!" Kareena began to buck her
hips hard.  Every forward and backward thrust was met with pure pleasure.
Her fingers pushed deep into her pussy, Kimmee's tongue pushed deep into
her ass.  Kimmee was struggling to breath, but Kareena did not care.  The
power and sexuality of the moment consumed Miss Kareena and she was lost in
selfish pleasure.  She screamed and bucked and savored the powerful orgasm
that rocketed through her body.

   Kimmee could feel the orgasm shuddering through Mistress's body and this
excited him.  He was thrilled that he could worship her ass and bring her
such great pleasure.  He knew his mistress would be pleased from this
performance.  Kimmee probed deeper with his tongue, bringing out louder and
deeper moans from his mistress.  He was like a wild dog digging for food.
He continued to pleasure her until she could take it no more.

   Mistress Kareena had to reach down and pull him away.  Her knees were
weak and her body was sweating.  She undid his cuffs and collapsed on the
bed in exhaustion.  Kimmee kneeled at the foot of the bed awaiting
instructions.  His cock was hard and throbbing.  Precum continued to ooze
out the tip.  He wanted to stroke his cock and cum all over the place.  He
was hot and horny and desperate for release.  Kimmee was worried that he
would have an accident soon.  He could not take the sexual torture anymore.
He broke the silence with desperate begs.

   "Please may I cum Mistress Kareena!!  I'm on the edge right now!  I can'
take it anymore.  Please let me cum!"

   Mistress Kareena sat up and stared at him with a scolding look.  "Did I
give you permission to talk?"

   "No....but I can't help it Mistress.  I'm sorry but I need release! 
Please!  I'll do anything!!"

   "Of course you'll do anything.  You're my slut puppy and sissy slave. 
You worship me, isn't that right?"

   Kimmee was a bit taken aback at Mistress Kareena's words.  It was the
first time she assumed full control over him.  All along it had always been
like a game.  She would tease him, manipulate him, and coerce him into
obeying her.  Now her words seemed much more harsh and serious.  There was
a bit of arrogance about her.  Even under this serous tone his cock swelled
and throbbed for attention.  The truth was that he did worship her and he
did need her.  She had lured him down a deep erotic path and he did not
want to turn back.  Mistress Kareena's words silenced him and his head
nodded in agreement with his mistress.

   "Mmmmm.  I just love to be worshipped by pretty puppies."

   Mistress Kareena's mind swirled with ideas of what to do next.  She knew
Kimmee was on the edge but she did not realize the magnitude of his need to
cum.  She could see the desperateness in his eyes.  She could tell he was
on the brink of losing it.  Instead of feeling pity, she felt powerful and
excited.  Her pussy quivered at the sight before her.  She knew that she
could make him cum instantly and she was tempted to do just that.  However,
she wanted his first cum to be inside her and she did not want to rush
that. She decided to calm him down.

   "Take a deep breath puppy and calm down.  You have done well tonight but
there is more fun to come.  If you continue to be good, I will let you cum
tonight.  Would you like that?"

   Kimmee was disappointed that he could not cum at that moment but happy
at the prospect of cumming that night.  He nodded his head up and down.

   "Good then go into the bathroom and wash up.  Brush your teeth nice and
good and get that tongue nice and clean.  Got it?"

   Kimmee crawled into the bathroom and washed up.  With his paws, he could
not stand up at the sink so he reached up and grabbed the toothbrush,
toothpaste, soap, and washcloth that was left for him, and crawled over to
the bathtub.  Kimmee was amused and pleased to see that Mistress did not
want him to lose sight of his new feminine side.  She had left him a pretty
pink Barbie toothbrush and fragrance soap that smelled like fresh
strawberries.  Kimmee cleaned himself and emerged from the bathroom on his
hands and knees feeling fresh and pretty.  Mistress smiled and him and made
it a point to pause and smell the fragrance.

   "Oh darling, you smell so pretty and feminine." She reached down and
squeezed his hard cock.  "I see your boy pussy is still swollen.  Maybe a
walk on the balcony will calm you down."

   Mistress Kareena picked up Kimmee's leash and she forcefully led him
over to the sliding glass door.  Kimmee did not want to go outside in his
'dog state' but he had no choice.  The leash went taught and pulled Kimmee
forward.  The balcony was short and narrow.  A cement wall provided little
privacy from the neighboring rooms.  Thankfully the neighboring balconies
were empty.  Kimmee wished the cement walls surrounded the entire balcony.
However he had to settle for a rod iron railing across the front of the
balcony.  Although they were 10 floors up, Kimmee felt very vulnerable and
embarrassed at his nakedness and his dog-like state.  A small breeze caused
his tail to sway back and forth.

   Mistress Kareena moved him over to the far side of the balcony where a
fake potted tree sat.  "Go potty," she ordered.

   Kimmee was surprised at her order.  Now he felt even more embarrassed.
He had peed like this for her on video, but having to do it in person
seemed more humiliating and exciting.  He lifted his leg like a dog and
tried to pee but nothing came out.  Mistress giggled and waited.  He wanted
to go but he could not.  The combination of extreme arousal and nervousness
prevented him from relieving himself.

   Mistress Kareena patted him on the head.  "That's o.k.  girl, you must
need to calm down.  I'll leave you out her for a bit.  Just go when you're
ready." She tied his leash to the railing and headed inside.  Kimmee's body
tensed and his heart raced.  He could not believe Mistress left him out on
a public balcony like a naked dog.  He moved as far into the corner as he
could, hoping that no one below could see him.  Finally after about 5
minutes he calmed down.  He crawled over to the tree, raised his leg, and
relieved himself.  When he was done he sat back down in the corner and
waited.  Now that he was calm, he actually appreciated the time alone
outside.  It was the first time since his cock cage had been removed that
he did not have a hard-on.

   After about 20 minutes, Kimmee heard the door slide open.  He sat up on
his paws, ready to go inside.  He knew more erotic fun was about to occur
and so at the sight of Mistress Kareena, his cock instantly swelled to its
full length.  Mistress Kareena noticed this reaction and was pleased at her
power over his cock.  She laughed at his expense.  "You are so weak
puppyslut.  Can't you control that girl cock of yours?"

   Kimmee looked up at her wanting to talk, but unsure if he was allowed.
Mistress Kareena was quick to interpret his expression.  "You may talk
puppyslut."

   "I'm sorry mistress.  I can't help it.  I get so aroused when I see
you."

   Mistress Kareena untied the leash from the railing and patted Kimmee on
the head.  "Don't be sorry Kimmee.  You can't control yourself because I
own you.  I own your cock and I control it.  Isn't that right?"

   "Yes.  Ma'am."

   "It's not your fault.  It's just nature.  All men are weak and inferior
at the sight of a beautiful woman.  Men are meant to worship and serve
women.  It's good that you've come to terms with that slut puppy.  Now you
reap the rewards of your obedience, don't you?  I mean, haven't I given you
erotic pleasure much greater and intense then you ever imagined?"

   The more Mistress Kareena talked, the more Kimmee believed in her and
admired her.  She was right about everything.  Over the past few weeks, he
had been aroused constantly and he loved it.  He loved the attention he
received from his beautiful mistress and he loved the attention he received
from the young girls at the adult toy and lingerie shop.  He did not want
it to stop, no matter what he had to do to keep Mistress happy.  Kimmee
acknowledged Mistress Kareena's thoughts.  "Yes.  Mistress.  I love to
serve and obey you.  You make me feel incredible."

   "Good girl.  Now let's go inside." Kimmee crawled behind Mistress
Kareena into the hotel room.  As soon as he entered the room his nose
instantly picked up the warm aroma of cooked food.  Kimmee's stomach
growled and it suddenly occurred to him that he had not eaten all night. 
His appetite had been suppressed in lieu of all the fun he was having.

   Next to the bed was serving cart topped with a covered silver tray. 
Mistress Kareena dropped his leash and sat on the bed.  "Go fetch your
bowl," she ordered.

   Ken crawled over to his duffel bag and found his bowl.  He put it in his
mouth, crawled over to Mistress Kareena, and placed it at her feet.  He
moved into a sitting position and waited like a begging dog.  Mistress
Kareena had removed the silver cover and was admiring her dinner.  It was
chicken and broccoli cooked in flavorful Chinese gravy and poured over
rice. She placed a piece of chicken in her mouth and slowly chewed.

   "Mmmm.  This is good."

   Ken waited for his piece but she continued to eat.  Finally she looked
down at him and smiled.  "This sauce is delicious puppy.....too delicious
for a dog like you.  I will share with you, but not the sauce."

   Mistress Kareena placed a piece of chicken in her mouth and sucked on
it. When she had sucked off all the gravy, she pulled it out of her mouth
and dropped it in Kimmee's bowl.  "There you go precious.  Eat up."

   It was strange how that simple gesture made Kimmee feel inferior and
humiliated.  It was even stranger how it excited and aroused Kimmee. 
Eagerly he lapped it up out his bowl and ate it.  Mistress Kareena repeated
this process with a piece of broccoli.  She took her time licking and
sucking it to get all the flavorful gravy off and then she dropped it in
his bowl.  Kimmee's entire dinner was served this way.  Kimmee could not
believe how aroused he became through the whole ordeal.  Being so mindless
and controlled thrilled him like he never imagined.  He was glad to eat
food at the feet of a beautiful goddess.  He was happy to worship Mistress
Kareena.

   When dinner was finished, Mistress Kareena ordered Kimmee up onto the
bed.  She released the straps that bound his ankles to his thighs.  It felt
good for Kimmee to stretch out his legs.  Mistress Kareena had Kimmee lie
on his back and she tied him spread eagle on the bed.  "You've been a good
dog, now it's time for a treat."

   Mistress Kareena removed her panties and straddled Kimmee's chest.  She
could see that Kimmee was excited to taste her pussy.  She raised her hips
up and moved her pussy close to his mouth.  His head leaned forward and the
she backed away teasing him.  Mistress Kareena leaned forward so that her
nipple was above his mouth.  Kimmee did not have to be told what to do.  He
stuck out his tongue and licked and caressed the nipple.  Mistress pushed
down and Kimmee took the entire nipple in his mouth and sucked.  Mistress
Kareena moaned, "mmmm.  Harder puppy!  Suck harder!" Kimmee sucked as hard
as he could, causing more moans to escape.

   Mistress pulled back and then placed her other nipple over his mouth. 
Kimmee took it in and sucked like a baby getting milk.  Mistress Kareena's
nipples became extra hard and swollen.  Her breasts felt swollen and hot.
She pulled back again and sat-up on his stomach.  She could feel Kimmee's
cock twitching against her back.  Finally she raised her pussy over
Kimmee's mouth and straddled his face.  She watched Kimmee excitedly push
his tongue into her juicy hole.  She held onto the headboard for support
and began to hump his face.  She pushed down hard for 5 or 6 seconds and
then raised her pussy up and away from his face.  Kimmee's tongue just
pushed and thrashed wildly.  He was helpless beneath her.  She continued to
hump his face this way, controlling her pleasure.  When she was on the
verge of orgasm she moved away from his mouth.

   "Are you ready to cum slut?"

   "Yes, Please let me cum mistress!"

   "Wait until I tell you to cum slut, okay?"

   "Yes.  Mistress!"

   Kareena knew he was weak and could not last.  She just wanted to toy
with him.  Slowly she pushed her hot pussy onto his cock.  She could feel
it swelling inside her.  "Do not cum yet slut."

   Ken's eyes glazed over.  Her hot, wet, pussy was heaven.  He tried to
hold back but he could not control it.  Her pussy felt too good.  "Oh!  I'm
sorry mistress!  I can't help it!  I'm going to cum!!"

   Kareena savored the moment.  He was at his weakest point.  She squeezed
her pussy muscles and controlled his cock.  "You are so weak Kimmee.  Cum
for me slut.  Cum for me now!!"

   An orgasm was already escaping when Kimmee heard the words 'cum for me.'
He was weak and had no self-control.  Mistress Kareena's command was the
fuel that accelerated the fire.  Kimmee's mind exploded with pleasure.  He
bucked and moaned wildly as Mistress Kareena straddled him and rode his
cock.  His arms and legs pulled against the restraints, his helplessness
added to the excitement.  He could feel her pussy tightening and drawing
him inward.  He could feel the butt plug pushing deep into his girl pussy
with each thrust.  His orgasm was long and intense.  Mistress Kareena
milked loads and loads of his hot creamy cum into her pussy.  "Remember
this feeling Kimmee," said Kareena through deep orgasmic moans.  "Remember
the pleasure my pussy brings.  Remember the power it has over you."

   Kimmee was still in erotic bliss and could barely hear her words through
the fireworks in his head.  Subconsciously they found their way to his
brain.  Deep down he knew her pussy was an erotic paradise and that he
lived to serve it and experience it.  He knew he would do anything to get
his cock inside her pussy to experience the pleasure that was currently
reverberating through his body.

   Soon his body relaxed and his mind cleared.  He was delighted that
Mistress Kareena remained on top of him after the orgasm passed.  His
shrinking cock felt warm and comfortable inside her.  She leaned forward
and brushed her tongue across his lips.  She moved down to his ear.  Her
warm nipples brushed across his chest making him want to hug her and hold
her tight.  She whispered in his ear, "mmmm.  That was nice slutpuppy.  Are
you read for your creamy treat?"

   Kimmee suddenly realized what Mistress Kareena wanted him to do.  Now
that all his pent up sexual energy was released, the thought of eating his
cum was not exciting to him.  He did not want to do it but he knew the
rules and he was not in a position to negotiate.  Mistress Kareena moved
off his soft cock and kneeled over his head.  She positioned her pussy a
few inches over his mouth.  "Open up darling," instructed Mistress Kareena.

   Cum had already started dripping out of her pussy and onto his mouth. 
He opened up and let the warm goo drip into his mouth.  Mistress Kareena
encouraged him.  "That's a good puppy.  Take it all in slut.  Be a good
sissy and swallow that nasty boy and girl cum for me."

   After most of the cum had dripped into his mouth, Mistress Kareena
ordered him to clean her pussy out with his tongue.  By the time she was
satisfied, Kimmee's cock was hard and swollen again.  Mistress Kareena
pointed this out to Kimmee and told him he was such a slut.  Then she left
the room and cam back with a wet cloth.  While he was still bound, she
gently she washed Kimmee's face and cleaned off his cock.

   The cool cloth felt good in his cock.  Miss Kareena quickly got Kimmee
aroused and excited again.  She commented, "You make an excellent puppy
slut Kimmee.  I bet you are an even better sissy slut." Miss Kareena
reached down and removed the butt plug from his ass.  She released his
wrists and ankles.  "Rest up sissy.  Tomorrow we'll just see how much of a
girl you can be.

   Ken was excited at the thought.  He was also very exhausted from all the
teasing and sexual play.  His orgasm had completely drained him off all
energy.  He rolled over and quickly fell into a deep sleep.  While he was
sleeping Kareena put her clothes back on.  She wanted to leave her damp
panties off, but Miss Jen had asked her to put them back on at the end of
the night.  At the time of the request, Kareena was horny and mesmerized by
Miss Jen's erotic and controlling radiance.  Kareena was not sure why she
had agreed to wear the soiled panties, but she did.  She was also unsure
why Miss Jen would make such a request and she was too insecure to ask.

   Next Kareena rummaged through Kimmee's pants and pulled out his wallet
and keys.  She copied the address on his driver's license onto a piece of
paper.  Then she removed his credit card and headed downstairs to the hotel
bar.  It was just after midnight when Kareena walked into the dimly lit
bar. In the back corner of the room she spotted Miss Jen and Miss D sitting
at a table.  It was time to begin planning the next day's events with
Kimmee.  Strangely, Kareena's pussy began to tingle as she made her way
over to the young mistress's.  The night was turning out to be more erotic
then she expected.

   To Be Continued