Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Her master leaned over watching as she expelled her waist but standing far enough away that it was safe for him to watch her. He watched gaining a small thrill as her bowels were emptied in a thick mess, as she screamed in pain. It was really the scream that he got the most enjoyment of, he had spent his life up till today being told no, and having no control over anyone. Now however he had complete control over this young woman's body. He could fuck her when he wanted, and now he had proved that he could control her bowels when he wanted. He smirked watching as she was finally burned dry of her energy, and fell down on the ground. Her body having no energy as she simply fell against the ground. Her thighs and legs falling into the puddle she had created of her own waist. It was a rather sickening sight to be sure, and yet Seeing her collapsed in the cold air he was half tempted to simply leave her out here for the night. The problem with that being the chance that she would get sick from laying in her own filth, and being cold and naked. None of what she had done today was exactly sanitary. Deciding that his pet needed to be cleaned he walked towards his house, and took the garden hose. Twisting it so that a small stream of cold water flowed from the tip. He wasn't about to waist his good shower on her, nor had she earned the right to any hot water, but he would also keep a towel handy in doors. He was doing this so that his pet didn't get sick, not so that he could decrease her temperature even further. Walking towards her with the hose, he savored the image of what he was seeing, A young sixteen year old girl who had up until this night been a tomboyish virgin, reduced to sleeping naked in her own waist. It was pretty much poetry of humiliation. He dragged her out of the puddle and mess, before he took the hose to her. He pressed his thumb over the stream turning what would have been a slow comforting stream into a burst of pressure and cold that he sprayed at her skin. Washing off the lower half of her body he started at her feet, and worked up wards, paying close attention to her thighs where most of the mess had ran down her legs, and then washing her ass. He had already given her one enema tonight so he skipped the cruel idea he had while holding the cold hard rubber hose, but saved it for another day. Next time she refused to do her business he would remember this. If she woke he doubted that she would have the strength to get up, but either way he dragged her inside the house used the towel on her slowly drying off her body which was now practically as cold as ice. Be a good girl and rest easy. He said petting her hair as he dried her. he closed the glass door, and put the towel over her like a blanket. It was the best she would get so she would have to make due with it. He was not however so dumb as to leave her mobility in tact, walking away from her he doubted that she would be able to do anything for a while, but if she awoke before he did then there could be problems. So he took her arms, and used a set of hand cuffs, wrapping the chain around a sofa leg, so that when she got up and tried to move her arms would be stuck behind her body. He doubted that after all the exertion he had put on her body that she would be able to lift something as heavy and awkward as a sofa without him hearing it, and he was a light sleeper, and so it was that he left to go through his night rutiene leaving his pet passed out on the floor attached to a sofa, cleaned, and hopefully ready for every torture that tomorrow would bring about.