Pet Steph
Having spent most of last week and the weekend as a bitch puppy, much to the confusion of my regular correspondents who don't speak 'woof' and alarm of some who I complained to on the rare occasions I was allowed to speak human, so I thought I would recount about my experience here to help people understand what I was going through.
Every so often, like most girls (and probably boys) who have once been submissive, or maybe super submissive, I get an all consuming urge to submit to an older dominant woman and let her use me as her toy (Yes psychologists, get your notepads out, this is going to get you that phd). My friend Gale on here used to know exactly what I needed, could even tell when I needed it and afterwards, put me back on my feet and set me going again. But she is no longer on here, so the other week, when I felt the mood come over me, I started dropping hints to ladies who I thought might...........
You might think it would be easy, on a porn dating site, finding a woman who would be into that and who would like to be let loose with my smooth, oiled up, 21 year old pussy; think again! Sadly, experience has taught me that most of the women on here are in fact men pretending just to catfish unsuspecting porn addicts like me. They start off chatting about pussies and lesbian stuff, then the strapon is sneaked into the chat, then vids with a cock in, then links to pictures of their cock, then proposals of marriage (you think I jest!) then they are showing up at my uni campus jumping out of the bushes and asking all the students if they know me! Campus security are beginning to ask questions and look at me suspiciously (Hi guys if you are reading this!).
And as for those who announce themselves as Mistresses and dominatrices, they are usually either blackmailers or money scammers. I've had ten this morning already:
'You are my bitch Stephanie'
'Yes Mistress'
'You must send me a picture showing your face and your pussy with a huge dildo in it. And send me your email / social media details'
'Master only lets me chat on here sorry Mistress'
or
'You are my bitch Stephanie'
'Yes Mistress'
'You must go and buy a £200 Steam gift card and credit it to my account'
'Yes Mistress I ob-what!'
There are several sub girls who like to call me Mistress on here and in the past I have tried ordering them to dominate me for a day, or even just an hour, which you would think would be the solution; they are sub girls, I'm giving them an order, just get on with it bitch!
However, when what you want to hear from your dom is 'Stephanie! Take your panties off, stuff them in your mouth and get on your back with your legs wide open bitch' and what your slave girl acting as your Mistress actually says is 'oh, erm, Mistress will you please take your panties off and erm can you please fold them up and put them on the chair by your bed, thank you Mistress' it doesn't have quite the oomph required to get the job done!.
So when my slave girl on here, lets call her M, told me that she had submitted to a dom woman irl, I told her to put me in touch with this lady, we'll call her C, on the pretext that I wanted to ask C to do stuff to M. So C set up an account.
I chatted with C, she told me all the things she made M do; I began calling C Mistress; I submitted to Mistress C.
But Mistress C had some particular interests that I wasn't quite prepared for.
Of course I knew about pet girls, or so I thought, and it was not at all unusual to see girls wearing collars around campus. So it did not worry me at all when Mistress insisted I wear a collar for her.
She told me she was going to turn me into a pet bitch puppy and ordered me to strip naked, except for my collar, attach a leash to it which I should hold between my teeth and crawl on hands and knees to Master David and offer him the leash. I crawled into his study, he was busy reading some auction catalogue for old chinese plates or some such and didn't look up, so I crawled right up to him and nudged his leg and made panting noises. "What have we here" he said looking over the top of his catlogue. I raised my head to offer him my leash, which he took., I told Master about being a bitch puppy for my new Mistress, and he said that he knows some ladies who keep girls full time as pets and it is not a good life for the girls.
But I said I wanted to try it and anyway I had submitted to Mistress C and must do as she says. Master looked at me for a few seconds then said he would not interfere. I was surprised when I tried to nuzzle into his groin, that instead of unzipping and giving me his cock he rolled up the catalogue he had been reading, tapped my nose with it and said "naughty pup! Pets don't have sex with humans. Now off you go!"
Mistress made me live as a puppy and I had to wear a collar and leash all the time and be naked at home, then she got me to tell my friend Sophie who I am at uni with, that I am a submitted bitch puppy and Sophie agreed to be my owner and train me.
So I was no longer allowed to speak, only to woof, even to people on here, I had to sleep on an old blanket next to Masters bed while Sophie slept with Master. I had to be on all fours all the time and was trained like a puppy. I had to eat dog biscuits and cold meat from a dog bowl on the floor and Mistress wanted me trained to eat with my ass in the air and Sophie had to finger fuck me and make me cum and push my face into my food as I orgasmed.
I even had to do stuff outside like a dog would, which was soooo humiliating. I tried talking to Master about it but he said that Mistress Clara owned me now and there was no going back. Everybody kept telling me that this was my life now and I must get used to it. I felt so lost and alone and confused, if I tried talking to Master he would just say to Sophie 'get your bitch under control' and she would give me a hard spanking. Mistress and Sophie just kept the pressure on me telling me all day that this was what I deserved, this was my destiny, to be a pet bitch for use was my place in life.
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I felt completely lost and hopeless and then on Saturday, Master took me to the house of an old dyke lady that he knows, handed her the leash and said to me 'you belong to Mistress Lilly now' and left me! I cried.
It's a long story, but in short, Mistress Lilly put me in a cage, then got me out in the evening for a party she was having with her dyke friends. I was led around the party on my leash on all fours, petted and fingered a lot by the old ladies, but I got upset when two of the butch dykes wanted to put a bottle in me.
So Mistress Lilly took me to her drawing room and asked if I was happy being a pet and I said no, she asked if I wanted to live my life as a pet and I said no and it felt so good to be able to talk to someone again.
Mistress Lilly then told me that Master had been using my submission to Mistress C to teach me a lesson so that I wouldn't get lost in a full time life as a pet to a cruel Mistress. She also told me not to worry about Mistress C, Master had been talking to her, he recognised that her attempts to humiliate me and ruin my life were just a manifestation of her own submissive tendencies and she had already submitted to Master.
Mistress Lilly took my leash off, took me back to the party and told everybody that pet Steph was gone and that I was now Miss Stephanie, her protege, and they must welcome me and look after me. I had a great time at the party and everybody looked after me, although I was still nude, which was fun, the old gay men friends of hers nearly fainted when I got near them, lol.
I stayed with Lilly all weekend and she taught me lots about being a lady and stuff and now she says I can come to her house whenever I like and I have my own room there and everything! As for Mistress C, David was right, she submitted to me, she is now my bitch, now bitch c, and I am giving her the fulfillment as a submissive that she craves.
More to follow
Every so often, like most girls (and probably boys) who have once been submissive, or maybe super submissive, I get an all consuming urge to submit to an older dominant woman and let her use me as her toy (Yes psychologists, get your notepads out, this is going to get you that phd). My friend Gale on here used to know exactly what I needed, could even tell when I needed it and afterwards, put me back on my feet and set me going again. But she is no longer on here, so the other week, when I felt the mood come over me, I started dropping hints to ladies who I thought might...........
You might think it would be easy, on a porn dating site, finding a woman who would be into that and who would like to be let loose with my smooth, oiled up, 21 year old pussy; think again! Sadly, experience has taught me that most of the women on here are in fact men pretending just to catfish unsuspecting porn addicts like me. They start off chatting about pussies and lesbian stuff, then the strapon is sneaked into the chat, then vids with a cock in, then links to pictures of their cock, then proposals of marriage (you think I jest!) then they are showing up at my uni campus jumping out of the bushes and asking all the students if they know me! Campus security are beginning to ask questions and look at me suspiciously (Hi guys if you are reading this!).
And as for those who announce themselves as Mistresses and dominatrices, they are usually either blackmailers or money scammers. I've had ten this morning already:
'You are my bitch Stephanie'
'Yes Mistress'
'You must send me a picture showing your face and your pussy with a huge dildo in it. And send me your email / social media details'
'Master only lets me chat on here sorry Mistress'
or
'You are my bitch Stephanie'
'Yes Mistress'
'You must go and buy a £200 Steam gift card and credit it to my account'
'Yes Mistress I ob-what!'
There are several sub girls who like to call me Mistress on here and in the past I have tried ordering them to dominate me for a day, or even just an hour, which you would think would be the solution; they are sub girls, I'm giving them an order, just get on with it bitch!
However, when what you want to hear from your dom is 'Stephanie! Take your panties off, stuff them in your mouth and get on your back with your legs wide open bitch' and what your slave girl acting as your Mistress actually says is 'oh, erm, Mistress will you please take your panties off and erm can you please fold them up and put them on the chair by your bed, thank you Mistress' it doesn't have quite the oomph required to get the job done!.
So when my slave girl on here, lets call her M, told me that she had submitted to a dom woman irl, I told her to put me in touch with this lady, we'll call her C, on the pretext that I wanted to ask C to do stuff to M. So C set up an account.
I chatted with C, she told me all the things she made M do; I began calling C Mistress; I submitted to Mistress C.
But Mistress C had some particular interests that I wasn't quite prepared for.
Of course I knew about pet girls, or so I thought, and it was not at all unusual to see girls wearing collars around campus. So it did not worry me at all when Mistress insisted I wear a collar for her.
She told me she was going to turn me into a pet bitch puppy and ordered me to strip naked, except for my collar, attach a leash to it which I should hold between my teeth and crawl on hands and knees to Master David and offer him the leash. I crawled into his study, he was busy reading some auction catalogue for old chinese plates or some such and didn't look up, so I crawled right up to him and nudged his leg and made panting noises. "What have we here" he said looking over the top of his catlogue. I raised my head to offer him my leash, which he took., I told Master about being a bitch puppy for my new Mistress, and he said that he knows some ladies who keep girls full time as pets and it is not a good life for the girls.
But I said I wanted to try it and anyway I had submitted to Mistress C and must do as she says. Master looked at me for a few seconds then said he would not interfere. I was surprised when I tried to nuzzle into his groin, that instead of unzipping and giving me his cock he rolled up the catalogue he had been reading, tapped my nose with it and said "naughty pup! Pets don't have sex with humans. Now off you go!"
Mistress made me live as a puppy and I had to wear a collar and leash all the time and be naked at home, then she got me to tell my friend Sophie who I am at uni with, that I am a submitted bitch puppy and Sophie agreed to be my owner and train me.
So I was no longer allowed to speak, only to woof, even to people on here, I had to sleep on an old blanket next to Masters bed while Sophie slept with Master. I had to be on all fours all the time and was trained like a puppy. I had to eat dog biscuits and cold meat from a dog bowl on the floor and Mistress wanted me trained to eat with my ass in the air and Sophie had to finger fuck me and make me cum and push my face into my food as I orgasmed.
I even had to do stuff outside like a dog would, which was soooo humiliating. I tried talking to Master about it but he said that Mistress Clara owned me now and there was no going back. Everybody kept telling me that this was my life now and I must get used to it. I felt so lost and alone and confused, if I tried talking to Master he would just say to Sophie 'get your bitch under control' and she would give me a hard spanking. Mistress and Sophie just kept the pressure on me telling me all day that this was what I deserved, this was my destiny, to be a pet bitch for use was my place in life.
Deleted
I felt completely lost and hopeless and then on Saturday, Master took me to the house of an old dyke lady that he knows, handed her the leash and said to me 'you belong to Mistress Lilly now' and left me! I cried.
It's a long story, but in short, Mistress Lilly put me in a cage, then got me out in the evening for a party she was having with her dyke friends. I was led around the party on my leash on all fours, petted and fingered a lot by the old ladies, but I got upset when two of the butch dykes wanted to put a bottle in me.
So Mistress Lilly took me to her drawing room and asked if I was happy being a pet and I said no, she asked if I wanted to live my life as a pet and I said no and it felt so good to be able to talk to someone again.
Mistress Lilly then told me that Master had been using my submission to Mistress C to teach me a lesson so that I wouldn't get lost in a full time life as a pet to a cruel Mistress. She also told me not to worry about Mistress C, Master had been talking to her, he recognised that her attempts to humiliate me and ruin my life were just a manifestation of her own submissive tendencies and she had already submitted to Master.
Mistress Lilly took my leash off, took me back to the party and told everybody that pet Steph was gone and that I was now Miss Stephanie, her protege, and they must welcome me and look after me. I had a great time at the party and everybody looked after me, although I was still nude, which was fun, the old gay men friends of hers nearly fainted when I got near them, lol.
I stayed with Lilly all weekend and she taught me lots about being a lady and stuff and now she says I can come to her house whenever I like and I have my own room there and everything! As for Mistress C, David was right, she submitted to me, she is now my bitch, now bitch c, and I am giving her the fulfillment as a submissive that she craves.
More to follow
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