Mistress Sara pointed to a dog bed next to the couch and I curled up in it as they watched TV. I laid there for almost two hours before my bladder got the best of me and I barked. Mistress Sara was closed to me and looked down at me asking what the matter was. I barked again and finally she told me to bark twice if I had to go to the bathroom. I barked twice and she sighed. She took me out the back yard and walked me around. She asked if I had to go poop and I gave an yes bark. She sighed at me, informing that she knew it would be "messing" until I was only passing dog food through my system, then it would come out more firm. I found a place and squatted. It took a moment to start but it wasn't as bad as I had thought. Mistress Sara said that she expected worse as she cleaned up. She gave a small amount of toilet paper and told me to clean myself up. I looked at her confused for a moment before she told me to do it normally. She didn't want me walking in her house filthy with shit.
After we entered the house she informed it was bed time. She told me to follow her as she turned out lights and told Master Tom it was bed time. I took this as he was as much her slave as I was his. I followed them both up stairs to their bedroom where another dog bed was laid out at the foot of their bed. Mistress Sara took a chain that was attached to their bed and locked it on my collar, informing me I would not leave this spot till morning. I crawled into my bed and watched them change.
Mistress Sara told Master Tom to undress her, which he seemed more than happy to do. She first lifted her arms and he pulled her tank top over her head, revealing a white bra that almost matched her panties. He folded that tank top and placed it in the hamper then proceed to unzip her skirt and pull it down. She placed a hand on his shoulder as she stepped out, at this point I had curled up a little bit tighter to hide my growing erection. After folding her skirt and lying it in the hamper he unfastened her bra and set it in there also.
Advertisment