MIMI - DOG TRAINING ROOM/VETS ROOM WITH CHODOMER AND SCAMP - THEN OUT TO THE POOLSIDE<br/><br/>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/MimiAvatar.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>"Uhngn!"</strong>the man grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, making me grunt with the sudden twinge of pain. I knelt there head held back and jaws leaking slobber, whining.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Mimi. I don't like bells. If I hear <em>your</em> bell, lots of <em>ting-ting-ting!</em> you get spanks. <em>Shhhh</em>. Try hard to keep your bell silent, or Mimi's ass is going to be stinging red."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Uhr-ur..."</strong>I drooled in fear as he whacked a cane against the stone floor at my knees. I shook my head in his grasping hand which made my hair-roots tingle more,<strong>"Nhuur..."</strong><em>Don't want that!</em>My wide eyes said, tears pricking at the corners. I wiggled my haunches more though, the enema was becoming intolerable,<em>Bum hurts though!</em>my expression and body language pleaded. The bell instantly jingled, just seconds after he demanded it must not. I whimpered in fear, everything was too much, much too much. I was going to throw a fit with all this sensory overload soon.<br/><br/>The man went through some basic positioning with the naked boy and I just knelt there whimpering and slobbering and snuffling back tears and the need to<em>shit</em>I really needed to push, and push and<em>PUSH</em>in a huge motion to get rid of the swelling discomfort. The naked boy was now kneeling up, his thighs widely parted and his hands held in the small of his back, his ears stuck up very cutely and his hairless boy-part hung there warm and semi hard and delicious. I stared at it and drooled more though the ache of my stretched jaws and my even more stretched anus was distracting in a good-bad way. The man turned back to me.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Slow, Mimi. No bell, no <em>ting-ting-ting!</em>"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Unng..."</strong>I did as I was bid, forcing myself into the sit and stand and kneel position until I too was kneeling there quite naked, my knees wide apart and my arms behind me and my bare body fully on display to the unknown<em>Gajin</em>boy this man was calling Scamp. I was still struggling with the language but the body posture and vocal tones and facial expressions of the man helped me decipher his requirements well enough. I was not able to stop the bell tinkling a few times though, in order to do that I'd have to move so slowly we'd be here all day. It was impossible. More than that, when I was in this lewd upright position with my back straight the heavy metal bell rested right on my lips, its teasing little spikes digging at the most tender places a woman has. The tingles of sharp pain made me whimper and gurgle more. If I shifted my hips from side to side a little the bell actually rolled in sympathy from side to side too like one of those wicked pinwheel toys you can buy on<em>those</em>websites. The run of little digging spikes made me want to scream out in pain while the tugging of the heavy bell on my clitty made me want to scream out with another emotion. The mix of good and bad was wicked and driving me off the edge.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Excellent, both of you! I think now it's time for a nice walk outside, so everyone can get a look at such lovely puppies. Scamp, let Mimi set the pace, she's going to be moving slow. Stay together, don't touch each other. Down, both of you, stay in front of me."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I had no clue what he was saying but he prodded and poked me and gave me a stinging cut across the behind with that evil cane and after some tugs on my leash I realised he wanted me to walk... no,<em>crawl</em>. Crawl like a dog out of the room and along the corridor past the cages where we had begun. As we went by I glanced in and saw that well-dressed woman who had been there earlier when I was taken out of my cage. She had... she had... I caught this vision in a snap shot of stilled action as I went by the door only for it to be gone a second later. She had her fingers up a caged girl's place and was stuffing them into her! I whined more, whether the idea of getting fingers appealed more than the idea of having a woman do it made me want to puke was hard to tell. Would I get a choice when the time came? I had a fear I already knew that answer.<br/><br/>My bell jingled and tinkled all the time. It was just impossible to crawl in this awkward jerking gait and not make it ring. The warning finger the man had given me which I assumed was a 'don't make a sound' command was impossible to obey. I inferred that he either wanted me to suffer the fear and expectation of a caning that was already guaranteed or he just wanted to cane me and be done with it but somehow his broken personality required him to have an excuse. Either way I was convinced awful pain was coming soon. We passed the cages and turned out into a pretty room with a glass roof filled with cane furniture and palm plants in earthenware pots and hot smells and sunshine. But I was naked!<br/><br/><em>"I'm naked! Please!"</em>I tried to say but it just came out as<strong>"Enyahh... Ay-nayah. Ni."</strong>Which was mangled Japanese anyway so I was doubly helpless. I hesitated at the sunroom door. There was someone in there! An elderly couple reading magazines! They had a naked boy - no, a dog? Curled up at their feet dozing. They looked up at us as we came out and the man's eyes went all over my exposed body like slugs. I could feel his gaze on me and his perverted lusts. I stopped but the man just tugged harder on my leash, making the collar dig into my neck. I whined and jerked forward, my bell tinkling and my clitty almost exploding from the pleasure of being tugged like that. As we went past the couple I knew they were looking at my girl-place and the huge thing stuffed up my bum! I continued to drool-whimper in mounting panic.<br/><br/>Then another doorway, some steps, sunshine, palm trees, sea scents, people, smells of traffic and a pool. And a breeze! Outside...! (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76934.msg3584541#msg3584541) Where the fear and degradation and shame just got ten or fifty times worse!