Other livestock. were used as servers. Where they would crawl on all fours with trays on their backs to serve our guests.
The rest of us were used as decorative pieces for the property. The mansion stairwell was lined with two pets on each barrister, to give it a sort of ambience to set the mood. Two more pets was mounted on the main door, and greeted each client with a bark as they reached the entrance.
Each table in the mansion was either made of a pet contorted in a certain way so that objects could be placed on her stomach or back, or the table would have a living pet mounted on it as a decorative piece.
Many other pets were mounted as wall pieces or works of art that the clients could look at. This is where I was to be used. Master Vlad thought that I would go well in one of the main living rooms, as a centrepiece.
So there I was, about an hour before our guests were scheduled to arrive, suspended from the ceiling like a chandelier by silk ropes. My ever growing breasts were drooping down, being the closest part of my body to the ground. My hands were made to be tied behind my back, accentuating my bust more. My back was arched and my feet were pointing up towards the ceiling.
I smiled in joy as Master Vlad complimented how fitting I looked as ‘the centrepiece’.
The party soon commenced. The guests were in aw at the scenery inside and outside of the mansion. They delighted at the ‘artwork’ seemingly mounted on each wall of each room in the house. The various centrepieces on display. I knew that many of these men already shared in Master David’s vision of how females should be used. And those that didn’t yet, would soon be converted.
I stared in awe at the house pets. There were about 30 of them. Each seemed more beautiful than the last. They looked gorgeous as they walked around the house, fully done up, with their hot pink collars. It was cocktail hour, at this party meaning that the guests that came were free to take any of the pets into a room and have some fun, before the party formally began.
I jealously stared at the house pets that were being dragged into rooms with clients, or being fucked out in public for everyone to see.
Sure, I had clients stare at me, and play with my tits that were hanging down above them for them to use, but my pussy was begging to be fucked.
As the party progressed , David addressed the crowd, and he was met with roars of laughter and approval. They roared as he laid out his plan to expand operations. I couldn’t understand the details, but it was something smart.
Attention then turned to dinner, which was served on a table which was decorated with naked pet girls. All food was to be eaten off of the pets. After dinner, is when the party really took off. The party degenerated into the clients doing whatever they wanted.
Orgies broke out in each room. I looked in lust and awe at how skillfully the house pets moved their bodies and accommodated cock. I saw one servicing 5 cocks at one time!
Those that were inclined went to the punishment chambers. Those that were adventurous went into the woods. Basically, these men’s wildest fantasies were coming true.
All while I hung there and watched.
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Week 16
“I don’t think there has been a progression like this since Kayleigh.” The Doctor gasped “5’6.5”, EE cup breasts, still just 92 pounds, 23 inch waist and 38 inch hips.” She’s at 8% body fat, excluding her tits and ass. She is becoming the perfect pet “IQ 55, but I believe it will level off around here. Fully obedient.” I need to tell David about this.
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Week 17
I was grazing the fields with a couple of the other pets. It seemed like everywhere I looked, I saw other pets glaring at me. If I got too close to them they would hiss at me. I think this was because every night I would get multiple men coming into my stall, where as many of the pets wouldn’t get any. I couldn’t care less about what they thought, all I cared about these days was getting stuffed with cock. I definitely wasn’t sleeping much these days.
But I would gladly trade sleep for cock. I felt like I didn’t need sleep to sustain me anymore, not even food, I only needed cock. There was hardly a minute that I wasn’t thinking about getting fucked. My pussy, tits and asshole seemed to be throbbing at all times, like they were begging to be touched and used. I hungrily eyed each trainer that would walk by, disappointed as they would walk by to tend to whatever task they were allocated.
I almost barked in happiness as I saw a trainer approach me. I rubbed my cheek on his knees, practically begging him to unleash his cock.
“There there girl. Not right now. I’ve been sent on special business.” He said “come with me.”
He attached a leash to my collar and led me across the field. I practically wagged my tail in anticipation as he hastily pulled me along on all fours. I noticed we were heading to the Master’s mansion on top of the hill.
Within ten minutes we approached the front steps, and he led me up and knocked on the door. A couple of trainers answered, and looked at me with joy. They brought me into the house.
I instantly drew the ire of a few house pets that I saw. One blonde was half way down the stairwell, glaring at me. Another was crouching under one of the living room table, and was practically hissing at me.
I ignored them and paid my attention to the trainers.
“Come girl, we need to get you cleaned up for the boss.”
What was happening? Could this be real? Was I really being brought into the master’s mansion??
The trainers took me to a bathroom upstairs. He shooed the house pets out of the way on our way up stairs. He filled the tub with warm water and soap. He urged at me to hop in. The warm water felt so good on my skin.
All I was used to since I had been here was the pond water which was usually cold and still dirty. The feeling of having warm, clean water with soap suds on my skin felt amazing. The man rubbed his hands on me, getting into all of my crevices clean. I moaned as his large hands rubbed my pussy and ass. He smiled at my reaction.
He cleaned my hair with a bottle. I recognized English letters, but I couldn’t put together what it said anymore. I assumed it was shampoo. It felt amazing on my hair though, which hadn’t been properly cleaned in months.
When I was scrubbed clean, he rinsed me with water and dried me off.
Next another trainer joined the man that bathed me. The two of them lathered a lotion on my skin. Again I shuddered in pleasure as they worked my pussy and ass. The lotion smelled great, and also contained some light glitter material that accentuated my skin.
The men blow dried my hair and tied it up into a ponytail. My long thick blond hair flowed down my back. The men put on a hairband on to my head. I realized that on top of the band were cute pink kitty cat ears. They removed my white collar and attacked a hot pink one made of thin leather.
I giggled at this.
The men then started to apply make-up on my face! They applied bright red lip stick on me, heavy pink flush on my cheeks, and double eye liner and eye shadow.