Friday, June 3, 2016

A New Adventure

At the end of that long day, William released me from the wooden horse.  The pain it had caused as it pressed into my clit over the course of several hours and countless fuckings was devastating.  For a short time after William released me from the restraints that bound me to the horse, the pain was even more intense as blood flowed into sensitive areas for the first time in hours.  William carried me to the dog bed and wiped my forehead with a damp cloth.  I cried uncontrollably as he held me in his arms and whispered to me that the ordeal was over. 

Once I stopped crying William told me that he was going to lend me to an acquaintance for a time.  He didn’t say how long and I couldn’t ask.  I was too shocked by the news that William would not be in my life for a time; for any time at all was too much.  The anxiety that rose in my chest made it difficult to breath.  I looked at William with panic in my eyes and tears running down my face. 

“Don’t worry; I will have you back before I sell you.  This is a temporary arrangement,” he said.

“You won’t keep me?” I asked through my tears. 

“No, I won’t own you forever.  Just like with all the women I’ve owned before you, and like all the women I will own in years to come, I will not own you for long.”

The words crushed me.  I don’t know why I was so surprised but I was.  I couldn’t expect William to want to keep me, but I did.  I saw him auction off Vera as if she was livestock but in my mind I was different because I saw her come and go.  Somehow I’d convinced myself that I was special.  Now I had to console myself with the notion that although I was not special enough to keep, at least he would bring me back at some point.  For how long, and how long I would be away was a mystery. 

“One more thing,” William said as he shifted me out of his strong arms onto the dog bed.  “I expect you to continue to live as a dog when I ship you out.  I won’t have your hands restrained as I did when you first stayed down here, but I want you to act as if they are useless to you when you eat or drink.  I’ve asked my friend to keep close watch and report any slips.  You will be punished by him when they occur and by me when you return, so don’t disappoint me."


William pulled a dog collar out of his pocket and quickly put it around my neck.  He also produced a leather leash and attached it to my collar.  He motioned for me to stand but my legs were weak from days and nights of being hogtied.  He took no pity on my as he dragged me toward the stairs and I stumbled along behind him.  Almost before I could comprehend what was happening, we were up the stairs and into the blinding sunlight.