The Pet Show (Open)

[LitShark]

Vince let a smirk play across his face as he listened to the young slave Audrey confess her desire for him which she must have thought was a secret. She was now aware, as all the pets ought to have been, that there were no secrets among these talented and intuitive trainers. Vince silently cursed himself for being so lenient on Black earlier, sparing her public humiliation for the very same infraction. Perhaps he was losing his touch, just one year removed from competition.

The Casino’s P.A. system announced a buffet for Pet Show participants. The announcement reminded him that he hadn’t eaten since his flight and was really quite hungry. Trainers were really trying hard to butter him up it seemed.

Taking up the three chains that hung from His girls Vince turned toward the room that the anonymous voice had instructed them toward for the buffet. Vince flinched slightly as the rope-leash-hillbilly shoved his hand out, into Vince’s face. A rare moment of uneasiness passed between Vince and the man who introduced himself as Tristan when Vince had to step out of the way of his hand to allow his girls forward to kneel and kiss his hand as they had been trained.

Tristan’s pet, however, seemed fairly docile and compliant though poorly trained. Up close Vince saw a loyalty in Nyssa’s eyes that had eluded his notice from afar. In fact she seemed slightly intimidated by him, which was understandable for one as inexperienced as she seemed to be.

“It is a pleasure for our Master to meet you Sir.” Blue chimed in with her melodic voice. “We were just on our way to the buffet, if you would care to join us we could continue introductions… there!”

Blue was cut short near the end of her polite introduction by the sharp tug of her collar. Vince was hungry and in no mood to parley with the novice division, he had begin walking away before Blue finished talking.

Vince and his girls walked into the buffet confidently, he took a moment to drink in the glorious scene before him.

 

[slippedhalo]

Nyssa was bored (as is her writer). She was wondering what her new Master wanted from her and what this show was all about.

 

[poohlive]

"You wish him to take you?" They had had their fun, and now that the call for food came on, people were moving in that direction. Carl moved as well, not loosening his grip on audrey as they moved. He took her inside, nodding politely to the one man guarding the door, before taking audey into one of the corners and pushing her up against the wall.

"You have such dirty thoughts, don't you? I must not have trained you well at all," His hands once more moved up her dress, pushing it aside so he could trace against her cunt lips.

"Wet, I see. They wet for him? You wanted Vincent to take you right here and now?"

His words harsh, dark upon her skin. He pressed right up alongside her neck, so each word was a dark sinister hiss. He could feel her moan, crumble, love and hate his words at the same time.

"I should let him, shouldn't I? Rip this fucking dress off of you, and walk you over to Vincent so he can fuck you right here and now. Is that what you want?"

His finger pushed inside of her, at once her pink walls gripping him, guiding him deep inside. The soft heat poured out of her, as he pushed in further.

 

[cutelilsub]

Feeling Yellow's soft hair flow over her skin and the catlike licks on her belly, Red decided that if they were to be left out of the festivities that they should have their own fun. Really, who would know? their Master, Black and Blue would be gone for, well, who knew, but they wouldn't be returning anytime soon she was sure.

The stirring in her pussy made Red realize that she had not cum earlier when she was with Master and Black since her only concern at that time had been to make Black have her release. Now she felt the building of her need within her. Yellow's lemony soft scent wafted up to Red's nostrils and the feel of her lithe body combined were starting to make Red really want what she had been denied earlier.....and, well, who would know?

Red arched her back moving her thighs back just a little to allow Yellow to snuggle into their makeshift 69 position a bit further as she stroked the supple, warm skin on her back, teasing a reaction from the girl with her finger tips.
she fleetingly wondered where Orange and Purple were...maybe they were feeling a bit left out as well...

 

[littlewaif]

Yellow guided the gauzy under-curtains shut around she and Red. On one side, the sprawling cityscape dancing with lights, on the other, a luxurious haven hidden behind a translucent swathe of fabric. Yellow continued her gentle laps, letting them lap slowly downward and stray to the creases where Red's thighs met her body.

 

[TinyDuchess]

Audrey

"You wish him to take you?"

It was a question Audrey knew better than to answer. As they moved into the dining hall, she was still unable to sense what Carl was thinking. His voice and his face remained devoid of any expression. Though she only had to guess from the way his hands stayed firmly locked on her wrists, tightening as they walked.

They had barely set foot in the room, when without warning Carl shoved her into a corner. Audrey let out a small yelp of surprise her eyes flitting nervously to Carl's. She had angered him.

"You have such dirty thoughts, don't you? I must not have trained you well at all,"

One hand still held her wrists tightly at her chest while the other travelled up her thighs. She moaned softly as his fingers found her soft wet folds once again. As always at the slightest touch of Carl's hand, her warm juices flowed freely from her depths.

"Wet, I see. They wet for him?"

No for you, her mind screamed at him though she said nothing. It was for Carl and Carl alone that her nectar flowed, his touch, his caress. no one else. She remained silent her body trembling at Carl's closeness, her eyes fearful holding his gaze. Audrey wasnt quite certain what she saw burning in the dark depths of his eyes. As she looked again, she noted it wasnt anger in his eyes but lust and passion. And perhaps for a fleeting moment, jealously.

"You wanted Vincent to take you right here and now?"

His body pressed against hers, his breath was at her neck again, hot and demanding.

"I should let him, shouldn't I? Rip this fucking dress off of you, and walk you over to Vincent so he can fuck you right here and now. Is that what you want?"

Audreys mind swirled, her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest. Carl's closeness seemed to act like some sort of drug, heightening her senses making her feel alive. Her breath failed her, coming out in short desperate gasps as his fingers persisted with their sweet torment.

His last question registered somewhere in the dark corners of her mind and she quivered with fear. She knew what he was doing, his words were a subtle reminder of the terms of their relationship. She had been the one to insist upon that rule, it was one of her limits. She had no desire to be with anyone but her master, unless it was his desire for her to be used by another. In their two years together, Audrey had been ever grateful that day had never come. She knew now that her earlier thought about Vincent had been just that, only a thought not a desire of the heart. She was grateful to her Master, for being so good as to remind her.

Audrey's earlier guilt seemed to intensify, as she thought more on the matter. Carl had so much love for her, he was her protector, her lover, her master. And at this moment she was an shameful undeserving slut. Punishment for her actions would surely be in order. She knew Carl had just barely begun to have his fun in teaching her a lesson.

She gave a long high pitched moan as his finger deftly parted her sex. Audrey shuddered even as her back pressed into the upholstered wall, her lower body arching to Carls hand. Audrey was certain that by now their little display had drawn the attention of more than a few curious pairs of eyes. She was grateful for the sheer size of Carls frame when compared to her own petite body. She was even more grateful that he kept her hidden from the sight of others.

Her hands clutched at his shirt, her eyes filled with one silent yet clear plea. More...

 

[Wyldfire]

Sugar nodded, looking to her Mistress with a soft smile. "I know, Ma'am."
Following behind her, she gave a quick curious glance to the man that directed them, though was sure to keep her steps to match her lady's. The last thing she wanted to do was embarrass her Mistress here-!

Still, she did notice that she seemed to be given a few more... comforts.. than some of the others she had seen so far. They must have been naughty, she thought to herself with a frown. How terrible... Something so special to be at, and they were being bad. Sugar felt even more special for being allowed to wear her dress, even if there was nothing worn beneath it.

She gave a slightly surprised noise as she followed her lady into the banquet room, seeing the girls sprawled nude on the tables. Quickly, she lowered her eyes, realizing that the judges were most likely in the room as well. Time to be as good as she could possibly be.

Standing and looking over the room Mirriam could tell Sugar was on point to set a good face for her. "Do be a dear Sugar, and find our seats please? And remember, the other pets here are different than you. Let them draw themselves into the spotlight with thier foolishness. You on the other hand will draw the spotlight by being the prize you are to me."

With that she released the leash and let Sugar go. She would watch to see how many of the riff raff tried to treat her prize like a common pet. Those individuals would be dealt with in the course of the show.

 

[LitShark]

Vincent made his way down the stunning buffet, selecting the items that he deemed good enough for him, tormenting the immobile slaves all the while. He ran his fingertips down the soft flesh of the girl on her side, tossing utensils and a plate dismissively over his shoulder for Black to catch. It was not in Him to carry his own plate.

The scene between Audrey and Carl didn’t escape his notice but he knew that she would be within his clutches soon enough.

Vince continued his way down the line, selecting the best from each of the stations set out and taking care to torment each girl as he went. Pinching the clit of one as she struggled to remain still, or poking the two-prong fork provided through his choice cut of hot meat to jab the girl slightly, each slave received torment from the flamboyant and popular judge.

Once Black had managed to save the last bit of sushi that he carelessly tossed over his shoulder Vince made his way to the back of the room to survey the scene. He sent Blue out to thank Mistress Janella for the lovely buffet. Blue then continued through the room, timidly approaching Miriam.

“Um, Mistress, my Master Vincent has humbly sent his regards and bids welcome to you and your pet.” Blue shuffled her feet slightly, obviously made nervous by approaching this strong Mistress by herself.

 

[Mephistophelily]

A light tug of a smile came to Sugar's lips, happy to hear her lady praise her for being well behaved compared to the others. With her leash released, she took it up into her own hands and set off to find seats for Miriam. Glancing behind her, she heard someone else speak to her lady, a confused look to her eyes as the woman spoke. She seemed so scared of her lady. Sugar had been as well, before... but she learned very quickly that when mistress was happy, she in turn received something special. Behaving well and expecting anything her lady might ask led to her being treated far differently than the way she had seen others be treated before.

Ahhh, a small table with a single chair at the corner of the room- perfect for Mistress! Going over to it, she settled down on her knees beside it, waiting for her lady to see her before attempting to take any seat herself. Her lead folded up in her hands, she watched the rest of the room as the people moved about... only to catch the sound of her own stomach give a soft rumbling. She had been afraid to eat during the ride over her- her nerves had been incredible and the idea of eating then seemed to make her fel ill. Now though, the smell of everything just made her feel hungrier. Lady Miriam was busy with that other girl... She wouldn't mind if she just took one quick nibble from the table, would she? Stepping over to the nearest table, she picked up a small piece of bread, breaking off a small chunk as she looked down the line. The man with so many pets- Vincent, she believed to hear was his name- was playing with the 'trays', rather uninterested in the food and more in the girls, it seemed.

 

[LitShark]

Vincent heard it before he saw it, a soft tearing, like a rat making its way into a bag of sugar. White reared back on Vince’s shoulder, bore its teeth and hissed. The sound of the angry snake caused the nearest girl to flinch slightly. Vince’s neon green eyes turned to the source of the tearing sound, there a slave was pinching at the crusts of one of the warm rolls set out for the trainers. He was disgusted.

A small bowl of dip, set out against one of the girls’ shins was snatched up and unceremoniously dumped onto the girl’s head.

“Bad!” Black shouted, Vince leaning into her ear. “Bad girl! My Master has lost his appetite.”

Vince told Black to say that, but it wasn’t really true. Black held onto his plate as Vince slapped the girl’s wrist hard, even as the thick messy sauce dripped down her face and dress.

 

[slippedhalo]

OOC:My Master seems to have dissappeared.

 

[Wyldfire]

Vincent heard it before he saw it, a soft tearing, like a rat making its way into a bag of sugar. White reared back on Vince’s shoulder, bore its teeth and hissed. The sound of the angry snake caused the nearest girl to flinch slightly. Vince’s neon green eyes turned to the source of the tearing sound, there a slave was pinching at the crusts of one of the warm rolls set out for the trainers. He was disgusted.

A small bowl of dip, set out against one of the girls’ shins was snatched up and unceremoniously dumped onto the girl’s head.

“Bad!” Black shouted, Vince leaning into her ear. “Bad girl! My Master has lost his appetite.”

Vince told Black to say that, but it wasn’t really true. Black held onto his plate as Vince slapped the girl’s wrist hard, even as the thick messy sauce dripped down her face and dress.

Mirriam's eyes went to slits. Her voice went to ice. "You. Pet. Follow me. Now." She strode across the room to where Vincent was standing. She couldn't even look at Sugar. The pain at seeing her soiled as she was almost enough to bring tears. What it did was bring on a rage. Mirriam was going to cut this man to the quick.

As she got to Vincent she placed herself between he and Sugar. "What have you done, Vincent?"

 

[LitShark]

Blue desperately tried to keep up with the woman storming toward her Master, but by the time she got there Black was already translationg for him.

"My Master is simply doing what you should have Ma'am and teaching your pet some manners." Black shouted back, conveying not only the words but also Vince's attitude. "A pet who doesn't know her place is worthless. You should both be ashamed."

Vince glared back at Miriam, how dare she treat him as though HE had done something wrong. It was her pet picking at the food with her grubby little fingers and cutting in line.

 

[Wyldfire]

Blue desperately tried to keep up with the woman storming toward her Master, but by the time she got there Black was already translationg for him.

"My Master is simply doing what you should have Ma'am and teaching your pet some manners." Black shouted back, conveying not only the words but also Vince's attitude. "A pet who doesn't know her place is worthless. You should both be ashamed."

Vince glared back at Miriam, how dare she treat him as though HE had done something wrong. It was her pet picking at the food with her grubby little fingers and cutting in line.

"If I want a pet to talk to me I will pull your chain myself," Mirriam said in a cold, calm voice, "Now Vincent, where was this declared a feast for the Owners only? And I would remind all of your pets to mind thier own places. You are better than that from what I have heard from your reputation. Please act accordingly and not like an untrained pet."

She turned and looked at Sugar. The poor girl was covered in something. "Sugar, this was not your fault. Go back to our room and have Daniel repair the harm done you. Then give this note to him." She turned her back on Vincent and his overmouthed pets to write instructions for Sugar's groomer to make sure the girl was fed and then she could come back to her Mistress.

Finished with Sugar she turned back to the pet that had the nerve to yell at her. "Now, Vincent, shall I end this and leave the show after I gain my satisfaction from your pets or do you think you can be a grown up and judge this professionally?" Again her voice was cold, calm, and as seductive as a snake hunting a bird.

 

[LitShark]

"Regardless of whom the food was set out for, your pet was out of line for jumping in without waiting her turn, not to mention touching the platters with her disgusting, grubby little paws." Black replied, emboldened by the knowledge that she was speaking for her Master. "My Master always judges everything fairly, this contest shall be no eception. But if you thin that it is acceptable for your pet to behave like this, neither of you stand a chance."

 

[Wyldfire]

"Regardless of whom the food was set out for, your pet was out of line for jumping in without waiting her turn, not to mention touching the platters with her disgusting, grubby little paws." Black replied, emboldened by the knowledge that she was speaking for her Master. "My Master always judges everything fairly, this contest shall be no eception. But if you thin that it is acceptable for your pet to behave like this, neither of you stand a chance."

"Child, don't push this," Mirriam said to black directly, "Look to your master. He knows who I am. He knows my reputation as well. You weren't even a gleem in your parents' eyes when I was in my first show. Ask him what I am capable of doing with you. Vanity is one of the things I most enjoy breaking a new pet of."

She then began to ignore the pet. "Vincent, I am not going to speak through a surrogate with you on this. I know the parameters and the rules of these shows very well. I would hate to find you've spent the funds they're paying you to judge this after you've had your name discreditted as a judge. That would shame your heritage wouldn't it?"

 

[Stegral]

Watching the exchange between the male & female dominants, Mistress Janella chuckles slightly.
"Vincent never changes, always has to lead everyone as if they are beneath him, come Puppy, before this gets out of hand."

Strutting across the floor Mistress Janella approaches the tables, her Puppy quickly advancing with her. Reaching out for White, he comes easily, she slides him from Vincents shoulders as he speaks to Blue & Black. Quickly taking the pause in the berating Mistress Janella speaks:

"I have seen quite enough. Vincent, you are the only one that purposely intended harm to my wonderful servers, you are deciding how another's pet should behave when you don't even know if the girl was allowed a small morsel after completing her task of finding her Mistress a table. Then you punish her by dumping food on her with no respect for her clothing or her Mistress' way of dealing with unacceptable behaviour. The poor thing is very confused right now I would bet, as I am sure her Mistress would not do such a gross humiliation as what you just did. You have looked down upon all that are not yet yours & I find it appalling. Each of us trains our pets differently so before you judge, you should know all the angles of the game."

Turning to Miriam she looks the firey woman eye to eye & softly speaks to her, stroking White lovingly.
"I am sorry, it would seem grave humiliation & degradation are the order here. I think female Dominants train differently than males so maybe our pets are doomed from the start."
giving a sideways nod toward Carl & Audrey, inforcing the point.

Noticing Green fumbling Mistress Janella hands White off to her.
"Please, take care of him, I have missed him dearly over the years, Goddess knows what he has been turned into now."

Turning to the tables she speaks again:
"Girls, you may get up now, please do so without too much spilling. please remove as much of the food as possible, place it on the tablecloth & retrieve your housecoats from under the tables, this display has been completed, you have all done very well considering & I feel you all should be rewarded, so up to the rooms & clean up"
moving Puppy's chain slightly he sits beside her watching.
"I am withdrawing from the competition as of now. Your reputation speaks for itself & knowing you from so long ago Vincent I should have never come. I am truely sorry"
Watching her girls, she notes them all gingerly removing the food, bowls & other things, taking great care not to spill or otherwise render things inedible but still moving quickly as orders were given. Smiling she escorts them from the room with her pet beside her & her slave doorman behind her.

A silence fills the room after She exits, her slave closing the doors behind her.

I am sorry but this isn't right for me... none of my friends would ever treat the ones they "own" like this it is just too far out in left field for me, I am going to play in "The Dungeon" where SSC rules are respected.

 

[LitShark]

Vincent was fuming (as was his writer) at the tactless and judgemental behavior of other trainers around him. Those who were unable to control their pets had no business questioning his tactics or demeanor. Miriam had backed him into a corner now, but calling him out to speak to her directly. Despite all of Vincent's bravado and pomp, he was still very insecure about his voice.

Remembering that he still had the container that once held sauce in his hand he threw it noisily to the ground sending it clanging and clattering across the floor. Vincent scooped up his pets' leashes and made his way from the small conference room. How dare that woman bring up his parents, they were far too spectacular to have their names tarnished in the mouth of a woman like that.

It was his obligation to the show itself that led him away from the conflict more than anything else. One competitor had already dropped out, and though she was an unknown among the show community, many had come to view Miriam's newest prize: Sugar.

Once Vince led his girls out of the hall, he saw something that caught his attention right away. A short blonde girl being manhandled by security, pleading and resisting and screaming all the while.

 

[slippedhalo]

Nyssa was confused. Her master had ordered her to remain by his table and had gone off to the bathroom, only it had been an hour and he still hadn't returned. She was beginning to get worried.

 

[cutelilsub]

A shiver ran through Red as she felt the soft manipulations of Yellow's tongue on her warm flesh. She stretched out a little further letting the feeling wash over her and turned her head to look out at the twinkling lights of the city. Their reflection was also caught in the shiny glass and Red was very aroused with what she saw. The feeling and the sight of the little blonde's head moving against her thighs was making her very wet and she welcomed further explorations. Red began to run her fingertips along Yellow's soft skin from the back of her neck to as far down her back as Red could reach then back up...slowly and tenderly. It's not often that the girls were able to share such gentle time together and Red was luxuriating in the wonderful feelings.

 

[shexay_xx]

Once Vince led his girls out of the hall, he saw something that caught his attention right away. A short blonde girl being manhandled by security, pleading and resisting and screaming all the while.

occ: Has someone allready said that they are this girl? because I would like to play someone's sub...

 

[slippedhalo]

ooc: join the club. Tuomas has a lot on his plate in rl right now. I think I'll be needing a new master.
Nevermind. It seems there's no interest in having me for a pet so I'll move on.