Chapter 5 ~ Puppy Precious

The very next day, Hally lounged on her bed entirely nude while Madison looked on from the floor in awe and longing. Her cock strained in its tiny chastity cage and she ached for a touch, though she knew she didn’t deserve it. It had been an hour, and Madison had not received so much as a word from her goddess, nor a glance, nor even a slap in the face.

Finally, Hally turned to shoot darts into Madison’s gaze with her own, and asked, “Do you Love me still?”

Madison was taken aback. “Of course I Love you, Goddess! What could ever lead you to doubt such a thing?” Hally first lowered her gorgeous eyes then turned her gaze back to the far wall. Madison was consumed with the impression that she had done something wrong–but whatever could that be? “Goddess, what’s wrong?” she asked.

“Your impression of me is unrealistic,” Hally retorted, flashing her stare back into her slave so fast it almost sent her into shock. What hit her harder was confusion.

“What do you mean, Goddess?” Madison asked, genuine but perhaps not sounding so. Hally laughed, a small and sardonic giggle that filled Madison with more anxiety than even the laughter she shed while humiliating her.

“You do Love me,” she said, her words twisted and permeated by bubbling wrath, “But what am I doing talking like this with a slave in the first place?!” Her anger, her pain at the core of her heart, exploded in that moment. She raised to her feet, just as swiftly charging up to Madison and smacking her in the head with her firm right hand. Madison looked up at her with the terror of prey at its predator.

“You Love me just as much as I hurt you,” Hally said, softer yet with just as much electricity. “Isn’t that right, Maddie?”

“Yes, Goddess Hally, yes,” Madison muttered, her breath full of amorous agony.

“Then prove it to me! Show me your Love! Make me feel you Love me!” Hally screamed at her, making her feel her pain for the first time in forever.

Purely on instinct, Madison rushed to her feet and met Hally’s lips in a hard and passionate kiss. As scared as she was, Hally didn’t push her away. Their lips stayed locked perhaps a moment too long, then they faded off from each other. They looked at each other, Hally’s dark eyes no longer full of wrath but gleaming in an entirely different way. “I’m sorry, Goddess,” Madison said, and fell back to her knees in front of her.

“Don’t apologize,” Hally scoffed, almost disappointed. “You were only following orders, after all.” She smiled and turned, putting her delicious Ass so close to Madison’s face that it brushed her nose, then fell back on her bed gorgeously. Her distress was entirely assuaged by Madison’s kiss, and she seemed more delighted than ever. Hally turned to the plastic shopping bag, still beside her on her bed, and pulled out a large black bullwhip. She stood, holding the whip in her hands, and gestured to Madison, “Bend over, slave.”

Madison obeyed, assuming the position with her back and Ass open. The first blow came while Hally slowly traipsed across the floor towards her, and another quickly followed. “I’m the queen of your world, aren’t I?” Hally asked, her sweet voice dripping with power.

“Yes, Goddess,” Madison breathed, aroused, before the third strike hit her back. She yelped at the fourth lash, and Hally laughed at her pain. The fifth one came down hard on her Ass, which had just healed from her past spankings. Then came a rapid succession of lashes from the whip as Hally repeatedly swung it left and right, up and down Madison’s bare back and Ass. She fell facedown to the floor after what must’ve been twelve or thirteen lashes, and Hally approached her from behind and spanked her Ass hard with her right hand, eliciting a high pitched moan from her slave’s mouth.

Then, she dropped the whip on the floor, turned Madison onto her back, and got on top of her. She stared into her eyes and put her lips close, then pulled away at the last second, watching the sadness fill her slave’s eyes at the denial of another kiss. Hally pulled Madison’s mouth open by her chin, not unlocking her gaze, and spit a long glob of saliva directly down her throat.

She closed her mouth then said, “That’s all you get, slave.” She grinned brightly and then stood on her feet, leaving Madison there on the floor. She turned and went to open her drawer of underwear, Madison perking up to watch her fat Ass bounce as she stepped. Maddie’s pale back burned from the lashes of her goddess’s whip.

She watched hungrily as Hally retrieved a thin navy blue thong made of lace from her drawer and pulled it over her thick brown thighs and Ass before clothing her tits in a matching blue bra scattered with silver studs. She stepped right over Madison, who instinctively fell flat on the floor to let her pass, to get to her closet. Goddess Hally then draped herself in a short silver dress that left her cleavage and most of her thighs exposed.

Once dressed, she stood above Madison imperiously, hands closed on her wide hips and a powerful glare on her face. “Am I beautiful, slave?” she asked expectantly.

“The most beautiful woman in the world, Goddess,” Madison replied, meaning every word.

Hally stayed still and statuesque. “And you will see me this way forever?” she asked, her words hard as diamonds.

“I will see you this way for the rest of my days, Goddess,” Madison answered, her sincerity unwavering.

“Good,” Hally sang happily. She grabbed Madison’s leash from the floor and guided her onto her hands and knees. “I have more gifts for you, slave,” Hally said as she stepped past Madison and over to the plastic bag that still sat on her bed.

Madison looked up at her, excited for what else could come out of the bag. Hally threw a pair of black knee pads on the floor in front of her. “Knee pads,” she said, “and puppy paw gloves for you!” as she took out a pair of black gloves with rubbery pink paw prints on their fingertips and palms and tossed them at Madison as well. “Put them on, puppy Precious!” Hally commanded, half-sweetly and half-mockingly.

Madison strapped her knee pads on, and then pulled her gloves onto her hands. “Now, since you Love me so much,” Hally said, her voice ominous now, “you shouldn’t have a problem with a public display of your servitude to me, right, slave?”

Madison gulped as she looked up at her radiant queen. “I suppose, Goddess,” she muttered meekly.

Hally laughed. “You know you can’t say no to me,” she sang ecstatically. “We’re going on a walk, puppy!” She grabbed Madison’s leash swiftly and whirled around to traipse out of the bedroom. She picked up her black leather purse from the kitchen counter on the way to the front door and swung it onto her right shoulder. Madison crawled along behind her all the way.

The brightly yellow-lit hallways of the apartment building were empty, but Madison wouldn’t have known how to feel if they weren’t. She was absolutely naked, save for her paws and knee pads, and her little penis was only covered by the chastity cage which compressed it to an even smaller half-inch size. Her bare Ass shook as she crawled behind her queen. She was immensely embarrassed to be taken out in public, but something about it was tantalizing as well–she couldn’t tell if she wanted to be seen or to run away and hide. Goddess Hally was so powerful, so daring, so bold to take her out like this and force her to crawl behind her in such a state with reckless abandon, not even glancing back in her direction.

Hally skipped the elevator and turned to take the staircase down to the ground level of the apartment building. Not the stairs! Madison wondered, knowing better than to speak up against her. She held her tongue and crawled down each step, dreading the possibility that someone would walk past them. They reached the end of the dark brown wooden staircase without difficulty or being noticed. Hally pushed the heavy white front door of the building open without hesitation, holding it open for Madison to crawl through. She quickly closed it once Madison crawled outside, and turned left to resume walking down the street.

The sun was bright and warm, as it was still high in the afternoon. A red car facing them and then a blue car coming from behind them darted by. Madison could’ve sworn she heard laughter from behind their windows. Her face became Hot and flushed. Her gaze darted to the multitude of windows on the tall buildings that lined the street. Anyone could’ve been watching them and laughing at her expense in that moment.

She wanted to run, to jerk her leash away from Hally and run away. Looking at her goddess ahead of her, however, made her realize that she was with her, and that made her deathly embarrassment tolerable. Goddess Hally decided that she deserved to be taken out with her, and that was a gift that made any humiliation worthwhile.

Goddess Hally looked so perfect there, walking with strong, empowered stride and holding Madison’s leash almost lazily in her right hand. Madison’s little puppy-dog eyes gleamed as they scanned her luscious brown legs, her thick Ass emphasized by the thong beneath her dress, and her wide hips. She admired the way all of her bounced as she walked. She was the epitome of feminine beauty, a goddess from heaven sent to torture Madison forever. Somehow–Madison couldn’t imagine why–she was worthy of being the presence of such a radiant queen. Although they were out in the open, there was no one besides the two of them for Madison in that moment.

The sidewalk Hally led Madison on began to slant into a downward hill. Hally looked both methods before swiftly crossing an intersection–there were no cars or fellow pedestrians around. Madison realized she had started drooling, like the dog she was, at Hally. The walk didn’t stop for even a moment’s break. Madison made a mental note to make sure Hally knew just how thankful for the knee pads and gloves she was.

The street they were on became open–no more buildings, but tall and gorgeous trees on patches of green grass. Red and yellow leaves fell around Hally as she walked ahead of her slave, emphasizing her magical quality. Autumn was entirely in bloom.

Madison could see the downtown storefront at the bottom of the hill that they swiftly descended towards. A large gray vehicle rolled by from behind them. Worse than the vehicle, however, was a gorgeous blonde running up the hill towards them on the same sidewalk.

Madison could already see the grin on her face as she noticed the twisted couple. She was about as tall as Hally, with golden tan skin and long dirty blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail that whipped around as she ran. She wore a pink sports bra and gray shorts so her iron abs were visible. Her big tits and thick Ass bounced as she ran, but otherwise she was quite slim. She kept her stride with discipline as she approached them, somehow running past despite the laughter bubbling out of her. Her gorgeous blue eyes were fixed on Madison until she ran beyond them.

Madison lowered her own eyes and burned in shame, not noticing that Hally had stopped walking until her chin was jerked up by her left hand and they were staring into each other’s gaze once again. “That’s why I took you outside, puppy!” Hally said with great excitement before slapping Madison lightly and whisking around to continue their walk.

Madison was crestfallen. The only reason Hally even took her out was to embarrass her. She was nothing more than an object of derision, a joke for the entire world to laugh at. Her only consolation was the wondered that she deserved it, and with that she continued crawling helplessly behind her cruel goddess.

They reached the bottom of the hill and stopped at another intersection before crossing to the storefront. A large black vehicle drove by. Madison could see an overweight middle-aged woman in the driver’s seat, all of her chins wrinkled together as she was laughing at her, of course. Madison considered hiding behind Hally, but it would be no use as not all of her could be hidden due to her above average height. So, she just sat next to her master like the dog she was and took all of the embarrassment as she had resolved to herself that she would some time ago.

Finally, they crossed the street. The downtown storefront area was the most busy of the places they had passed through. People walked in and out of shops, in and out of parked cars, and drove by on both sides of the street. People were inside each shop as well, visible through the windows. Madison gave up keeping track of them and focused on her goddess’s beauty ahead of her. It had been a long time since she had been outside, and she was outside in a very different way now, so she thought if anyone there recognized her.

When they reached another intersection, this one more populated, Hally had to press a button on the streetlight and wait until the light on the other side indicated that they could cross. Madison sat on her knees beside her goddess, who wound up her leash tight in her grasp. Across the street to their left, a group of school students also waited. It was a flock of four white girls, the one standing on the left of the group a brunette, the one next to her a fiery redhead, and the other two blondes. They were all a similar short height and quite skinny.

The redhead had to point Madison out, as the others were too busy on their phones. She looked her right in the eyes, pointed her right index finger, said, “Look!” and began to laugh uncontrollably. Her friends each turned to look at her one by one, as if in slow motion, and joined in her cacophonous amusement. Their cackling was loud and wicked, like that of witches.

Soon enough, the lenses of the cameras on each of their phones were fixed on Madison and Hally. Madison hung her head in shame, while Hally posed like a model, looking up at the sky with glamorous and irreverent confidence. After several cars passed by, the light finally indicated that they could cross, and they did.

“We’re famous, puppy!” Hally said, laughing. Madison was grateful to be moving away from the group of girls, but thought where it could be that Hally was taking her. After the crosswalk came another storefront, this one mostly populated by bars and restaurants, then another intersection leading to the large brick building that was the town hall and housed the police station, which made Madison significantly more nervous. Hally didn’t seem phased or scared in the slightest; she was evidently enjoying herself, as Madison could feel it.

A cool autumn breeze rolled through them, and Madison shivered as her bare skin perked up in goosebumps. Her chastity cage, though it compressed even her soft penis to half its size, didn’t feel so restrictive at all. She wasn’t straining, wasn’t even attempting to get hard, but simply atrophying into limpness behind the small steel circle that was the cage. Her balls, which were usually somewhat bloated and misshapen, were shriveled and shrunken as well.

They luckily didn’t run into any trouble walking past the town hall and turning left to cross the street and walk into a small park area. A large stone memorial statue sat beside several trees that adorned the scenery around a large white and green gazebo. Madison truly felt like a dog as she crawled through the grass and the dirt behind her owner. She led her out of the park and across the street again, past a parked white car and into a tall white apartment building between two alike buildings.

Hally stepped in and then pulled the door closed once Madison crawled in behind her. She looked up at her as they lingered in the thin, dim corridor. The entire floor, including the staircase to their right, was white, fluffy carpet. Hally looked down on Madison and taunted her, “I bet you’re happy to be out of the open, huh, puppy slave?”

“Yes, Goddess,” Madison panted, somewhat tired out from being led around on her hands and knees so long.

“You won’t be happy for long,” Hally said, her voice dripping with mirthful cruelty. “You’re going to meet some friends of mine.” With a wicked grin on her face, she led Madison up the stairs, which swiftly winded around to the left and then around once again. A white door separated the next set of steps from the set below them, which Hally opened and allowed Madison to pass through with her before closing.

Madison did her best to stare up Hally’s dress as she crawled up the steps behind her, her canine lust watering down her fearful embarrassment. Hally reached the last step up to the very top of the building first, entering a tight white room with a marble counter on the far wall next to a fridge. A small black couch sat on the wall to the left side of the fridge, and a long black curtain across from the counter separated another section of the room from this one.

Hally’s friend sat on the right cushion of the couch, flipping through her phone before she looked up and noticed her entrance. Her curls fell just below her shoulders, the bottom half dyed blood red and the top half a natural jet black. Her skin was a darker brown than Hally’s, and she was somewhat chubbier. She wore a tight black tank-top, a roll of belly fat hanging loose from beneath it, and a short red pleated skirt that displayed the thickness of her legs. “Hey, Cassie,” Hally said casually, gripping Madison’s leash in her left hand.

“Oh, hey, girl,” Cassie responded, giddy with anticipation. Madison lingered on the steps, already intimidated by Hally’s friends without having seen them, afraid they would be as cruel as Diana had been to her. “Did you bring that slave of yours?” Cassie asked, and Madison perked up at being mentioned by this mysterious siren with her smooth voice.

“Of course!” Hally sang excitedly. “Get up here, puppy,” she commanded, and Madison reluctantly crawled up the last steps to sit on her knees beside her owner. Cassie started laughing as soon as Madison came into her view. Her light giggle intensified into a cackle when she caught sight of Madison’s tiny penis, all locked up and constricted in its chastity cage.

Madison looked up at this big black queen, lounging back and enjoying amusement at her expense, and felt the erotic fire of shame burst up inside her yet again. Hally stepped forward, bringing her closer, and sat down on the couch to the left of Cassie. Madison knelt in front of them, opening her knees so her nakedness was entirely on display for their amusement.

“What the fuck is that?!” Cassie wailed through her steady stream of laughter. Hally’s hyena giggle intermingled with Cassie’s. “It’s the size of a fucking jellybean,” Cassie remarked, bringing both of their laughter to new heights.

She then said, “I gotta get this on camera,” picking up her phone again and pointing its lens at Madison. The camera light shined bright onto her in the dark room, lit only by lights hung up across the periphery of the room just under the ceiling that cycled through the rainbow. Madison’s gaze fell in shame as the recording began. Cassie narrated, “This fucking white bitchboy–“

“Bitchgirl,” Hally corrected her, making Madison smile slightly as the wound of mischaracterization was healed.

“…bitchgirl,” Cassie resumed, “with that tiny little cock,” she said, zooming in for a moment on Madison’s caged half-inch penis, “is Hally’s slave.” She pointed the camera at Hally, who gave a wave and a grin to whatever audience there may be. She quickly redirected back to Madison and continued, “And she loves being made fun of, don’t you?”

Madison paused for a moment, frozen and afraid of speaking. “Answer her!” Hally yelled, and Madison shook with fear.

“Yes, Mistress,” Madison finally muttered, high and feminine, and Cassie reeled back into her torrential laughter as she ended the recording. Hally joined in on the contagious laughter again.