Sunshine, DOG CAGES with LAURENNE MERIETH<br/><br/>I almost didn't realize the woman was trying to ...<em>comfort</em>me, I suppose? I didn't know what it was. I didn't see how the woman could possibly try to comfort me when she'd been busy burying her fist up my ass just a few moments before. But all I knew was that I was curled up on the ground, sobbing and whimpering ... and suddenly I felt this warm, gentle massaging of my breast. Before I could even think about what was happening, I found myself letting out a happy sigh of desire ... the massage felt so nice, so calming. I felt milk starting to trickle out of my nipple, and looked up in shock to see the woman lapping up my milk from the back of her hand.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76933.msg3403399#msg3403399">Quote from: Chrystal on 03-08-2010, 00:28:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Do you want something my pet?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I started to speak, but stopped. I wanted to go back in the cage and hide.<em>How many barks was that?</em>I sat there cowering, not knowing what to say. And then she slipped her hand over my belly, rubbing it. It felt amazing ... a peaceful feeling washed over me. I lay on my back so she could rub it some more.<br/><br/><em>What are you DOING?</em>I thought, except it seemed like the thoughts were faint and far away.<em>She's a monster ... stop it!</em><br/><br/>But I couldn't. And I whined happily when she stroked the area around my smooth slit. I found myself wanting, aching to be fucked. I humped my hips against her hand, trying to push her fingers inside me. I whined more when she slid her fingers away ... and then I started to cry again. I just wanted to fuck like an animal ... I didn't even care who it was ... and I knew how wrong and sick that was.<br/><br/>What<strong>was</strong>I?<br/><br/>As I waited to see how she would reply, I gently stroked her lower belly and her soft, smooth mound. I do like them to have a hairless mons. My fingers played gently around her labia, but refused to penetrate them, knowing this would drive her wild.<br/><br/>The woman tugged gently on my leash. I followed along, wincing from the hurt. The collar dug cruelly into my neck with each gentle tug. She started to speak to me, and this time I listened carefully.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76933.msg3403399#msg3403399">Quote from: Chrystal on 03-08-2010, 00:28:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You need to know, my pet, that if you attempt to escape, if you attempt to attract attention in public to the fact that you can still think, speak and understand, you will be put down. This is because you and the others like you do not exist. What is more, the things done to you by the collection squad, they did not happen. If you try to tell people they do, you will be killed. Probably in as painful a way as possible..." Of course I didn't know this for sure, but it always made them think, the ones that thought death might be preferable.<br/><br/>"I assume you want to live. If you don't, say so now, out loud, and I will have you put down, humanely. If you want to live say nothing."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I stopped for a moment, crying out in pain as the collar pulled hard against my neck. A thin trickle of blood ran down my pale throat. I wanted to say something.<strong>I don't!!!</strong>I wanted to shout. That would've been the smart thing. The brave thing. But deep down ... I didn't want to die. Freedom sounded wonderful, but death didn't. I wanted to live. And if that meant living like an animal ...<br/><br/><em>You're not an animal</em>, I thought.<em>You'll convince her. You'll see. You'll do everything she wants, she'll eventually look at you like a person, not a dog, and someday she'll let you go. You just need to do whatever she wants know. To get her trust.</em><br/><br/>I didn't think about the fact that it'd be hard to convince the woman of that when I didn't even believe it myself.<br/><br/>I didn't say anything. I just sadly slunk alongside my new mistress, my head hanging low, not making a sound as I followed her to the pool (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76934.0).