Éclaircie – POOL AREA with LAURENNE MERIETH<br/><br/>The blood from my face drained away as my mistress casually mentioned that I liked the other dog. I don’t know what was worse … that she noticed my stupid, shameless, animal wants, or that she called me a bitch … or that she expected me to … to  … to act like a dog in heat? In public? With … with so many people<em>watching</em>? I remembered watching dogs in heat mating in the park once, it was just disgusting to watch. Just mindless filth. And I remembered a bunch of boys pointing and laughing as the boy dog mounted the girl dog and hammered away at her, dumb happy smiles on their faces.<br/><br/>What if people laughed at me like that? I couldn’t take it …<br/><br/>But there was something even worse.<br/><br/>The other woman – the friend of my new mistress – I heard her ask my mistress if she intended to<em><strong>rent or buy me.</strong></em><br/><br/>I hadn’t even considered that possibility before. I just thought my mistress was my mistress, forever, or at least until I could convince her that I was a person. But … what if I was just some toy to be used for the afternoon? I started rapidly looking around the pool area, at all the other guests … what if the man my mistress had spoken with wanted me? What if<em>he</em>started to use me? I couldn’t … what if … what if all of them …<br/><br/>I started to panic.<br/><br/>“Don’t …” I whispered hoarsely, but my mistress paid no attention. She grabbed me by the collar and hauled me over to the other dog, who had lewdly raised its rump towards me. I could see her glistening sex … her wanton juices had started to spread to her thighs as well. A musky scent filled the air. It smelled so good, and it made me feel so warm inside …<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76934.msg3408684#msg3408684">Quote from: Chrystal on 03-08-2010, 22:09:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"<strong>Zere you are, Sweetie, 'ave a goot leeck!</strong>" </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I whined softly. I knew I’d screwed up by speaking a moment before, and I didn’t want to screw up again. So I softly shook my head, hoping this was a joke. My face buried in some dog’s pussy … I was already grossed out by the idea that I’d been brought this low, and grossed out more by my own dew starting to leak out of my slit … I could even feel it starting to coat the pendant that pierced my engorged clit.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76934.msg3408684#msg3408684">Quote from: Chrystal on 03-08-2010, 22:09:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I waited a second or two to see if she would comply, then when she didn't, I whacked her pretty little bottom with the metal clip on the lead. "<strong>J'ai dit lèche! I said leeck!</strong>" </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I yelped with pain at that, but that was a good thing. I think. Because it snapped me out of my misery for a moment, and I suddenly realized –<em>if you do what mistress wants, she’ll buy you. And then she’ll love you. And then maybe she’ll let you go …</em><br/><br/>So I closed my eyes, and took a long, slow swipe of the other girl’s … the other<em>dog’s</em>slit with my tongue. It had a heavy, tangy taste to it … I’d never eaten another girl’s pussy when I was a … well, before I’d been captured … I didn’t think I’d like it. I had dim memories of eating some scientist’s pussy after being captured, and that was all sorts of hazy, but I didn’t like that.<br/><br/>I hated myself. I loved<em>this</em>.<br/><br/>I gave the dog’s pussy another slow lick, then another. It was ambrosia. So I just buried my face between those lovely ass cheeks of hers and started to savagely lap away at her, shoving my tongue within the puffy folds of her sopping sex and drinking in as much of her juices as I could, letting them wantonly smear across my face.<br/><br/><em>It’s so mistress will love you,</em>I kept telling myself. Even though, deep down, I really didn’t believe that.