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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 21:53:34 GMT -6
Lady had arranged for Michelle to meet her at the club. She had plans for the day and following night for Michelle. It felt strange having a slave, after not having had one for so long. She smoothed out the leather garments and checked the mask for kinks for about the sixteenth time in half an hour.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 21:57:14 GMT -6
Michelle couldn't wait to get to the club, she finally had someone who enjoyed torturing her and actually wanted a slave. Michelle had vowed to herself to serve Lady for all eternity and would happily die under her hands as she entered the club, "You need me Lady Bastian?" she asked.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 21:58:55 GMT -6
"One Lady, please. I have something fun planned for today. Strip down, and we can begin." Lady said, picking up two gloves that ended in three large knobs.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 21:59:48 GMT -6
"Yes Lady," Michelle aid as she stripped down completely as her eyes twinkled with anticipation.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:01:20 GMT -6
"Now, hands in fists." Lady said, sliding the gloves onto her arms. They came up past her elbow, and forced Michelle's hands into mitts that looked like dog paws.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:02:48 GMT -6
Michelle did as she was told as she looked at the gloves and wondered what was going to happen.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:07:32 GMT -6
Lady bent her arms so the backs of her now-useless hands were touching her shoulders, sliding a leather sheath with a elbow pad sewn in on her arms and buckled them over her shoulders. "Move your arms." Lady commanded.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:09:08 GMT -6
Michelle moved her arms as commanded.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:10:37 GMT -6
"Good." Lady said. She grabbed what looked like a leather catsuit, and pointed to the bed. "Sit."
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:16:32 GMT -6
Michelle sat down as she blinked and watched Lady closely.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:21:07 GMT -6
Lady began pulling the suit onto Michelle's body, tucking her feet into the little paws at the ends of the legs and pulling it up until just below her breasts, at which point she secured straps over Michelle's shoulders. She checked the sewn-in kneepads, before shoving Michelle backwards onto the bed and securing some attached straps to bind her legs into a bent position.
"One last thing. Sit up." Lady said, grabbing a few things off of the bed.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:22:41 GMT -6
Michelle sat up, she was now tightly bound and could scarcely move, but that didn't much to Michelle anyways. She wasn't much of a mover or fidgeter.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:40:04 GMT -6
Lady secured a muzzle gag onto Michelle's face, and a leather dog mask over her face, stitching up the back. She clipped a dog collar around her neck, and turned her onto her stomach, taking a moment to adjust and insert the tail, which was attached to a small butt plug. She picked Michelle up, propping her up so she was standing on we elbows and knees, and observed her work for a moment.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:42:40 GMT -6
So she was really turned into a dog, well that was to be expected, though it would be a while before she got used to this as she barked.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:44:36 GMT -6
"Glad to know you like it. You're going to be my doggy all day today." Lady said, lifting Michelle onto the floor, letting her get set up on her elbows and knees. "I'm going to give you a moment to get used to walking like that, before we head out into the club."
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