THE DINNER by cloe

The dinner party. It's afternoon, slowly the man prepares for his guests. It should become a pleasant evening for everybody. He looks at first at the festively covered table where his friends will take a seat. As he is contented, he goes to the basement, where he's used to keeping her. The heavy door is fast unlocked and his looks falls on his slave, laying in chains on the ground. With a gesture he orders her to get up. 


The hose weights heavily in his hand as he starts to slashes her with ice-cold water. Her goose-flesh and blue lips excite him. The man loosens the chains and leads her at her leash into the dining room. There he chains her to the wall at the front side of the table. She moans as he fastens the clips at her nipples and weight down them with weights. Deeply looking in her eyes he repeats it on her internal labias. 


He withdraws one step and looks contently how the nipples and lips are stretching under the weights. As tears run down her cheeks, he slaps her hard in the face and requires a smile. Thus she stands there and smiles for hours, till the guests arrive. Some sit down immediately, others check the gravity of her weights and examine the long nipples and lips which went blue. One tastes the water which comes out of her nipples. 


As all dishes are applied, the host puts a bowl in the middle of the table, goes to his slave and loosens the clips. Quietly she moans as he leads her to the table and lifts her on it. He indicates her to crawl to the bowl. On the way he pushes her tail in deeply. Moaning out loud she starts to eat her dog food. The guests start with their meal and now and then one hears a confirming comment, she would look like a bitch with the long nipples and lips. 


Some of them reach in the middle of the table to clean their hands in the pussy of the bitch. Now and then the host passes her a other bowl, after a guest has relieved himself into it and she licks it up greedily. As the coffee is passed, the host leads his bitch of the table and lets crawl her under it. She already knows this and knows, now she has to serve everybody who beckon her over. This goes for hours, because the guests feel fine and like to be served several times, some like to take her tail and move it in her. As the last guest says goodbye finally, the morning dawns and she remains under the table with sore lips and ass. A traction at the leash indicates her to come out. She follows her Master on all fours to her cage where she is allowed to spend this night, because she has worked well. 


The man locks the door and leaves the place. Not a word was spoken to her...