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I wake up before my master does in the morning. My arms ache from being forced bent all night while I slept in my latex Bitchsuit. The latex that I sleep in shows every curve of my female body. My latex hood leaves only a hole for my mouth, nostrils and eyes. All of my other features of my head are partially shown behind my protective second skin of latex while a ponytail come from the top of my hood. As I move my head, I feel my collar brushing against my neck. The pink leather with a golden dog tag contrasting against the black latex that encases my body. As I stand up, my Leather restraints which cover my elbows and knees restrict my arms and legs from moving like a human. I test to see if my restrains are lose by slowly try to move my arms out of a bending position, but Iâm stopped by the leather that traps me in my new life. I also wiggle my toes to see if my master still had me in my ballet heels. As I move my toes, I could feel the tight restriction of my ballet heels keeping my feet in place.
My first job in the morning is to wake up my master by giving him a nice blow job. I use my teeth to pull down the sheets that cover my masters naked body. As the sheets slowly pull back, I start to see my masterâs six pack, which glistens in the sunlight that comes from the window. I then see my masters thick cock reveal itself, ready to enter my mouth. I slowly let go of the sheets, which are now covered in the drool of my mouth. My mouth waters in anticipation as I move my latex head down and slowly start to lick my masters cock. I continue to stroke my tongue up and down the shaft of my masters penis as it slowly rises, positioning itself for me to go and let it slide into my mouth. As I start to move my head down towards my masters cock, I feel my master place the palm on his hand on my head, an indication that Iâve awoken him. Without saying anything, he pushes my head all the way down. I feel his cock entering the back of my throat as his balls enter into my mouth. Once my face is pressed against my masters groin, I feel his cock tingling, a prelude to my first golden drink of the day. As soon as the thought enters my mind, I feel a warm sensation go down my throat into my stomach. As I take my masters piss, he tells me that Iâm his good pet urinal and that I did a good job today drinking his piss.
I smile in approval as my master lets me breath again after his big cock exits my throat. As I breath a big sigh of relief, feeling my stomach press hard against the tight leather corset, my master looks at me with a grin that I know mead that itâs time for me to have my breakfast. âOkay my fuckpet, itâs time for you to be a good toiletâ. Hearing this, I stand up on my four legs and start to hobble towards the restroom as my arms and legs ache from being bent permanently all night long.
As I walk into the restroom, I see the contraption that allows me to eat my breakfast. A long wooden box with a toilet seat is in place, barely big enough to fit my bitchsuited form. A rolling pad is set up for each of my limbs to be further bound in a spread eagle formation. I wait as my master picks me up and lays me flat on the rolling pad. As he ties up each one of my limbs, he remarks âI have a special treat for you today fuck pet. You saw me eat all of that spicy food last night and itâs ready for you to eat it all up for me.â I briefly shiver in worry as I know that itâll be a messy breakfast and if I donât clean all of it up, Iâm locked away in the punishment box. As I worry about my future punishment, my master forces the end of a tube down into my mouth and forcing my tounge to be it the tube so I can taste all of my breakfast. He then runs the tube through a gas mask and forced it onto my head and all of my hair is stuffed into it.
As I realize that I canât move, my master rolls the pad into the box. I watch as I am moved under the funnel in which my breakfast will be served to me. I see my master attach the other end of the tube to the bottom of the funnel. He then lowers the funnel back into place, forcing me to see nothing but darkness. I wait in anticipation as I hear my master lowering his pants and putting himself into position. I hear a big toot as a nasty smell enters my nose, a prelude to the disgusting meal that awaits me. All of the sudden, I hear a big plop, an indication that my meal is being served. I then feel it go down the tube before hitting the tip of my tounge, a creamy teaxture that is foul to taste, but by now, I have become accustomed to the taste that is my meal. I start singing my tounge to shovel the meal into the back of my mouth just like an animal. I feel as it hits the back of my throat and Iâm forced to swallow it all to ensure that I eat all of my masters precious gift.
After 10 minutes, I finish swallowing the last of my meal when Iâm rolled out from underneath the box that I was fed in. When the light hits my eyes, I see my master grinning in delight, an indication that I did exactly what my master asked of me. âYou did such a good job my good toilet, but I still have to leave for the day, so youâll be going into storage while Iâm goneâ. I open my mouth to protest that Iâve done a good job and deserve to walk around the house, but master shoves a giant dildo down my throat to ensure that I canât speak. My master chuckles to himself due to my attempt to protest, â I understand that you want to get able to walk around the house today, but you have to be put in storage since the cleaner is coming today. Youâll have to be extra quiet to ensure that no one knows about are secret arrangementâ. I sigh in understanding that I will be forced to obey. He then attaches my leash to my collar and forces me to walk to my storage box.
When I finish walking to the box, I noticed that it has become ever so smaller for me to be crammed into. Itâs become nothing more than a large suitcase with an oxygen mask and padding on the inside that forces me to not move an inch in any direction. I cram myself into position as my master put on my oxygen mask and ensures that the tank is filled up completely. â now normally fuck pet, I would just leave you in the box while I go to work, but since while I found out that I have to go across the channel for a meeting tomorrow, I decided to bring you along since itâs cheaper than me having to hire someone to watch youâ. My eyes widen as I realize that Iâll be in public over night. My master sees me begin to freak out before he closes the lid to my prision and stops. â If you do a good job on this trip fuck pet, Iâll reward you with a week out of your Bitchsuit.â I smile in anticipation and nod to show that Iâll be a good puppy for my master. â Iâm glad to hear that youâll behave my fuck pet, now be a good girl and stay quietâ. He then closes the lid, encasing me in the suitcase as I feel a vibration in my ass, an indication that my master intends to make my challenge nearly impossible.
As the vibration started to buzz in my ass, I felt as the suitcase started to roll towards my owners car. Since he was a diplomat for the UK, no one ever asked to see what was inside my masterâs bag, which was me. I felt the bag lift and tilt before slamming hard on the floor of the trunk of the car, an indication that we would soon depart for the train station. I waited anxiously as the vibe would stop and start at random times, always keeping me on my toes and training myself to never make a peep. I then felt the suitcase slide back as the car started moving forward. For then following half hour, I was stuck, forcing myself to stay quite while my owner tortured me while he was on the phone with his boss regarding some important issue that wasnât important to me. I was worried about the suitcase sliding back and forth with me inside it, forcing me to stay quite the entire way to the station. As I felt the car stop, I soon felt the suitcase be moved and twisted to an upright position. I also heard my masterâs assistant ask âMan, for a one night stay, you sure have a shit ton of stuff in that suitcase of yoursâ. My eyes widen as I worried that I could easily be exposed at a train station with thousands of people watching. However, I had a sigh of relief, unaudiable due to the dildo shoved down my throat when my master responded âI enjoy having paper copies of all the work that I do. So few people appreciate the art of pen and paper now these daysâ. I heard the assistant mumble a complement as I felt the suitcase slightly tilt as I was walked, unknown to the thousands of people around me, into the station where I would go to France with my master.
After an intense day of being in the suitcase, traveling to a different country and worrying about being caught, I heard the suitcase unzip. My eyes hurt after being in darkness for so long, but when they adjusted, I could see my master grinning to see me and working to take off my gag. âHonestly Carolyn, I canât believe that you were quite the entire time. From the car rides to the train, you did an excellent job, better than I expected of you. I want to reward you for being so well behaved todayâ. I grin in satisfaction as I try to speak, but my mouth is so sore from being forced open for 10 hours straight. My master helps me get out of the suitcase and lays me on the bed. He then starts to untie the ballet boots and slowly starts to take of my tight latex Bitchsuit. While he continues to help me undress, I look around the room and realize that we are in the grand suite of a hotel, with a great view of the Effie Tower in the bedroom window. When Iâm out of the Bitchsuit all the way, my master helps me unfold my arms and legs, helping me stretch them due to being tied in place for the past 24 hours. As he slowly helps me, my master makes the following comment âI realize that tonight is are one year anniversary ever since I first meet you back in the states Carolyn. Ever since then, you have grown your body to become a super model type body, I want to show you off to everyone no longer as my pet, but as my wife and partner.â Hearing this, I look up at him, shocked by what he said. âMaster? Where is this coming from? Do you not enjoy using me as your petâ. David, my master laughs before commenting âCarolyn, please donât call me master first of all. And second, you are great as my Bitchsuit pet and I promise that whenever we want to have some fun, you can be in the suit as much as you want. But, I want to train a new pet for both of us to use. I see how you look at cute little twinks whenever I hold my zoom meetings.â Hearing this, I chuckle a bit, daydreaming about having a twink pet for the both of us to use. âDavid, if you want that, I would love to have a twink pet for the both of us to use. It can be lonely being at the house alone while youâre goneâ. David, smiling to hear that I agree with him, helps me stand up and walks me to the shower so I can shower.
An hour after I shower, I walk out of the bedroom with black heels with golden stilts designed to look like little swords, a sexy black dress and a black purse that sits at my side. When David sees me, he stands up quickly before falling back to sit on the couch of our suite. âI do admit David, you do have good taste in clothes. Itâs a shame that I donât have all of my makeup that I wonder before you placed me in that Bitchsuit for half a year.â David; recovering from seeing me dressed in my sexy outfit slowly stands up and walks toward me to give me a gentle kiss on my cheek. âDonât worry Carolyn, I already have my aids buying you the best make up that Paris has to offer. I do however want to show you the new pet that we will adopt tonight.â
I raise my eyebrow as David hands me a file that reads â James Newcastle, a 23 year old who is 5â6, 150 lbs and has a dick of 8 inches. He was written out of his familyâs will and disowned after he admitted on an interview that he would drink piss while being forced into a Bitchsuitâ My smile continues to grow larger and larger as a realize that this James would be perfect to be our new bitchsuited pet. âLooks like you already have picked out our pet David. How do you plan on making him into our kiddnaped bitchsuited pet?â David, eager to responds says âJames is planning on meeting us here for an âinterviewâ for a position in our house as an aide. I already have the formalities made so he can disappear without anyone noticing, not like his family would ever miss himâ. I turn my head to look at David in the eyes, his deep ocean blue eyes that you truly could just get lost in forever. I then lead forward, give him a kiss and whisper in his ear âThis is the best anniversary present David. You do know how to treat a girl right after all.â I then accidentally burp and release a toxic smell into Davidâs face that came from my breakfast earlier in the morning. I start to giggle as David wipes away the pungent smell. â I guess you should have eaten all of the spicy Mexican food last night David. Thatâs what you deserve after forcing me to eat your leftovers from your dinner.â
David starts to giggle with me as he realizes the karma that he is facing from his poor choices when all of the sudden a knock at the door comes, signaling that James has arrived. David calms himself down as he shouts âYou can come in now Jamesâ. I sit up from the couch after I fell over in laughter as I see the door open and our new pet walks into the suite. James walks into the room, his hands shaking slightly and sweat drips down his back, a clear sign that he is worried about the upcoming interview. David and I stand up as he goes to great James. âHello James; itâs so nice to meet you in person after our phone call this morning. I apologize for keeping you waiting due to my meetings.â James, timid and shy, mutters âItâs okay sir, I am hopeful that I will please you during the interview sir.â. David and I give each other a quick glance before David pats James on the back. âYouâre already doing great James. I also want to introduce you to my wife, who will be the one that youâll be primarily helping while youâre under my employment.â James give a timid smile as I go and give him a strong handshake, caused by months of being forced to ball up my hands as tight as possible during my 6 months in the Bitchsuit. David then gestures for James to sit on the chair as David sit on the couch with me moving to stand on the side.
David with his legs spread goes to ask James the one question. âSo James, I saw that you have a lot of experience working to help menâs wifeâs be happy by doing any task that they may require. Would you be willing to do some sexual task for my wife in exchange for an increase in pay.â James smiles as he nods his head eagerly. I roll my eyes as I realize that James is so desperate to be with a woman and have a sexual relationship with one. David clasp his hands together as an indication for me to grab the cloth that is covered in a sleeping agent. I slowly move to pick it up and place it in my hand as I wait for David to give me the que to make James adoption official and permanent. âWell James, Iâm glad to hear that; because youâll be doing that in a Bitchsuit, forever.â James, hearing this has his eyes go wide as I move quickly to cover his mouth and nose with the cloth. James begins to struggle as David quickly jumps up to help me restrain James and make him stay in place. David holds James legs in place and says âLook James, we know that this is everything you want, so make it easy and just breath it all in and quit struggling.â As soon as David says this, I feel James slowly stopping to struggle as he slowly passes out from the sleeping agent.
Once James is fully asleep, I take the cloth off of James face and stare daggers toward David. âYou know it could have been a lot easier if we just drugged his drink. I have a scratch on my arm from this twink and maybe I should punish him for it.â David slowly looks up and nods. â That is true. It just was all last minute and I didnât really think about this part of the plan. The good news Carolyn is now all we need to do is get James out of his clothes, put him in the bath to get rid of his hair and put him in his new Bitchsuit.â I look at David suprised to hear that he had planned the rest of it out. âIs that why I was crammed so tightly in there earlier? As much as I enjoyed being squeezed so tightly, I donât know if 10 hours of that is good for my body.â David chuckles as we go and start taking of James clothes. â I know that it hurts, but I think that itâs worth it one time if it means that you can own a pet. Donât you agree Carolyn?â I nod in approval as I finish taking of Jamesâs shirt before quickly taking off the heels. David and I then move to lift James into the bathroom where the hair removal mixture awaits its victim.
After 20 minutes of hard scrubbing and drying of James naked body, David and I move James onto the bed where a black latex Bitchsuit, an exact replica of my own except a hole for Jamesâs clitty is open. Since James is already lubed up, David and I work quickly to fold each of Jamesâs limbs and put them in the suit. When the suit is zipped up all the way, David puts on the black corset onto Jamesâs torso while I put Jamesâs hood, dildo gag and his new collar that says fuck pet on to him. When David and I finish, I look at James and see that sad state that he is in. Thigh ballet heels covering his feet while the leather and latex cover the rest of his body; other than his big cock that hangs out of the bottom of the suit. âAs much as I enjoy seeing a dick David, is it practical for James to always be showing it off?â. Hearing this, David grabs an inverted chastity cage and I giggle in excitement. âI would love for you to lock Jamesâs dick in that dear.â David hands me the cage and a leather contraption that will keep it in place unless someone lets James out of it. I walk eagerly to James as I force his dick to completely hide inside of his body. I then lock the leather belts around Jamesâs waist to ensure that the cage to never be lose.
When I finish, I hear a mumbling from James, an indication thatâs he has awoken and knows of his future fate. I walk back next to David to see James freaking out over what has happened to him. David nods at me to clam James down. I then walk towards him and start to speak to him in a hypnotic voice. âI want you to calm down James. We all know that this is what you want, to be a good pet and pleasure me how ever I desire. If you calm down, Iâll let you be rewarded by allowing you to lick my ass.â James, realizing that this is the fantasy that he has always wanted, begins to calm down, realizing that he can choose to behave and get what he always wanted, the chance to be a good boy and please a woman.
As the sun shine into the bedroom, David and I began to pack up our belongings when I saw James hobble his way into the bedroom. I tell David to go and get his things in the bathroom while I explain to James what will be happening. As soon as David leaves the room, I kneel down to Jamesâs level and wait for David to be out of ear shot. âCan I tell you a little secret James? I didnât really enjoy being forced to be in a Bitchsuit for six months while David horribly mistreated me. I also want you to know that Iâm planning on making David your new brother. Within a month, youâll both be in bitchsuits for me while I take over Davidâs job. So if you want to be able to be a good boy and fuck David in the ass as much as possible, youâll behave for the next week while I get everything set up to get David in a Bitchsuit just like you.â James, understanding that he could claim some sense of revenge against David for entrapping him in his new situation, eagerly nods to show that he understands that he must behave. David then walks back into the room with the last of his items. âOk Carolyn, I got your passport and everything is ready for us to take the train back the UK. Letâs get James into the suitcase and then we can get going.â Me and David then quickly lift James into the suitcase, ensure that everything is working properly for Jamesâs safe travels back to the U.S. and then we close the suitcase. After David locks the zippers, he locks at me in suprised of how easy it was to get James into the bag. âCarolyn, can I ask what you did to get James to behave so quickly? Iâm impressed that he is just accepting the situation.â I create a small smile under my hand as I whisper hypnotically â I just told James what he needed to hear to make him a good horny petâ.
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