Allain-Emelin Chodomer - Outdoor Play Areas With Scamp and Mimi<br/><br/>I stroked my hand down Scamp's back, to his rump, and gave him a 'good boy' pat, then slipped my hand between his legs, and gently squeezed his dangling balls.<strong>"Good boy, Scamp, very good!"</strong>New dogs were always a mixed bag, as the labs that produced them were often in competition with each other, and enjoyed trying to outdo what the other labs produced, which resulted in the club receiving a variety of dogs, some good, like Scamp, and others, like Mimi, completely unable to control themselves.  I was certain much of this was at the direction of Monsieur Marc, who seemed preternaturally attuned to what his club's membership desired in their animals.  Some constantly naughty, others constantly good, some easy to train, and control, others difficult.<br/><br/>Scamp was clearly frightened, yet completely obedient, and he deserved some encouragement, and reward for his behavior.<strong>"Kneel up, Boy.  I want you to watch this."</strong>The male dog in front of us, oblivious to everything but the appreciative little bitch he was smoothly muscling his wrist thick doggy cock into, grunted happily with each powerful thrust of his muscular thighs, rocking the diminutive female forward, who whined each time in pure pleasure, her mouth open, drooling, and cheek pressed against the soft grass.  Their owners were reclined on lounges nearby, watching the spectacle, sipping drinks, and apparently making friendly wagers as to which would cum first.  My money was on the bitch.  Her whole body was quivering, her eyes were rolled back in her head, and it didn't look to me as if she could take many more thrusts of that massive dog meat into her stretched little pussy before splashing the male's hips with her naughty girl juices.<br/><br/>My attention was diverted from the two coupling dogs, as well as Mimi and Scamp by a passing club bitch, a tiny thing, with sandy blond hair, triangular ears perched atop her head, and waving wagging tail curved gracefully against her back.  I waved her over, and ordered water for my two charges, then stroked her pert little ass with my cane to send her on her way.  She gave little more than a tiny yelp, then hurried off, the pink fringed tassels of a butt plug someone had fitted her with swishing against her thighs as she walked briskly away.  Distracted first by Scamp, then the club bitch, I hadn't noticed that the gentle ringing of the bell dangling from Mimi's clit had become muted, more like a rattle, and turning to her, it was obvious why.  She was still almost in the basic sitting position, but now her legs were spread further apart, and instead of resting her cute round doggy bottom on her heals, she was pressing her sex against the ground, and busily grinding and rubbing for all she was worth.<br/><br/><strong>"Mimi!  You naughty, slutty little bitch, no!"</strong>I grabbed a thick handful of her long black hair, and jerked her head back, while applying my cane to her ass.  Several viciously sharp, stinging blows, Whack!  Whap!  Whap!  Whack!, decorating her pale bottom with long red raised welts.<strong>"Bad girl, no!"</strong>THWACK!  A last, and harder blow, directly across the backs of her thighs.  "<strong>Now sit, and do not move.  No fun, no cumming unless you are given permission!"</strong>