The party was at full swing, and no one noticed one cute puppy girl was missing. I pushed the door open with my head, crawling inside the host's work room. While the music and idle chattering pulsed from downstairs, here it was only quiet and dark. But I knew the contact list was here somewhere!

Revenge couldn't have come any sooner. For month straight, I had endured grueling training on proper crawling, learning stupid tricks for old bastards with too much money, and went through so many demeaning, humiliating moments and comments that my mind was near breaking point. But soon, the clientele would be exposed and Jack would extract me, and...

There it is!

I raised my mittened hands, trying to make it closer to the table's level, seeing the tablet our source was sure the data was in. If I could get a bit higher and then, perhaps...

*ZAP\*

"Ughhh--!" I groaned in pain, collapsing to the ground and pawing at my stupid collar. What had my trainer said - no head above cock height! And this stupid collar made sure I couldn't rise up from my knees any higher. But I was so close...And now, someone's coming to check what's the commotion. Fuck!

Two men appeared to the door frame, speaking to me. The small ear plugs naturally scrambled all the words expect allowed ones into oblivion.

"Hey!>! Who let you in?!< Bad girl!>! Is this yours, Mike?!<"

"No, that's Jack's, I think. The new member. See her tag? HoneyTits - aptly named, this dumb thing. I always say to keep fresh ones leashed, especially blond ones."

I listened miserable, hating them and myself, wondering if they had figured out my goal. Quickly, I crawled to the two goons and pushed myself to begging position, paws up, tongue out, and tried to look as dumb as innocent as the rest of the pet girls here.

"This one's obedient, aren't you? Good girl. Come, downstairs now. We'll find a good cage for you before your owner picks you up."

I let out a small woof and allowed the leash to be attached, crawling in dark mood towards the party again. Another night of humiliation waiting at me, but I know I can do this mission.

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I don't know if this is any basis for RP, rather than snippet of a story, but I wanted to write (again) combination of pet girls (essentially, normal human women forced in dehumanizing position) and capable power women. Perhaps the agent of mine is police officer, reporter or something alike, agent from another country.

If you enjoy GM role of this kind, infiltration setting, or playing my partner and fake owner, or something alike where I am reluctantly forced to play the role of dumb, well behaved pet girl, let me know!