(1) The dog cage was always uncomfortable to sleep in. Sure,..

(1) The dog cage was always uncomfortable to sleep in. Sure, there was a dog bed inside, however it just barely was big enough to fit me when I laid in that position. My mistress had placed a ball gag in my mouth and locked me up the night before as a punishment for talking back to her. It was dark. The cage was in the corner of her bedroom and she always threw a silver-lined black sheet over the cage to prevent me from seeing outside of it. To make my punishment worse she had played with herself before she fell asleep, for a good hour or longer. This time she had made a point to be exceptionally loud to arouse me and tease me, she moaned my name and growled under her breath about how she wished I was a good enough pet to deserve to fuck her. I had to resist the urge to touch myself, I knew that if I gave in I would surely make myself cum and she would find it in the morning and increase my punishment. After she finished, I was able to get to sleep. In the morning she gracefully stepped over to the dog cage and lifted the sheet off of it, letting light come through. I was laying curled up, naked except for my collar and the leather straps around my wrists and ankles. She ran her finger across the small metal bars of the cage, making enough noise to startle me and wake me up. "Good morning pet," she said softly with a grin on her face, "did you enjoy listening to me last night?" She urged me over to the side of the cage and unfastened my ball gag from the outside. "Yes mistress, I did enjoy it. I always enjoy hearing you please yourself." I said bashfully, unsure of what her reaction may be. "Good pet. You better not have touched yourself though, if I find any cum stains in that cage, you're going to be in chastity for two weeks." "No ma'am I did not cum. I wanted to but I did not." I said, looking up into her eyes. I sat up with good posture, folding my legs. "I'm having a friend over today pet. I want you to keep her entertained for me, can you do that?" she asked me as she looked through her keyring for the key to the cage. "Yes mistress, I can keep your friend entertained. Is she a domme like you?" She laughed, unlocking my cage and swinging the door open, "Yes pet, she is a domme like me. I have been training her, and I'm going to let her take you for a spin. I insisted that she be as cruel as she wishes, however knowing her she will be too kind to you. I'm going to stay with you both to ensure that you get what you deserve. This will be a treat for you, but your ass still needs to pay me for your disrespect, remember?" She smiled at me and curled her finger signaling me to crawl to her. Without a word I crawled out of my cage to her feet. "You may kiss my feet if you wish pet." Without hesitation I pressed my lips against the tops of her feet and kissed them softly, going back and forth between each foot. I craved to show my affection to her and she could tell by how I savored the moment. She interrupted my kisses by firmly snapping her riding crop against my bare ass. "That is enough pet. If you behave yourself today, I will let you kiss my clit before bed tonight." She fastened a leash to my collar and led me through the house to the front door, instructed me to kneel by the front door until her friend arrived. My mistress sat across the room on the couch, reading the newspaper while keeping an eye on my back side periodically. Half an hour later the front door opened and her friend walked through, she was a beautiful blonde dressed in a leather corset, stockings, and heels. She couldn't have been much older than 20. She wore bright red lipstick and smelled of flowers. Without saying a word, she walked up to me, grabbed my head and pushed my face into her crotch. She was wet, and was almost smothering me in between her legs. "I'm going to have some fun with you today" she said as she grinded her mound against my nose through her panties. She withdrew and slapped me across the face, "I heard you disrespected your mistress. Is this true?" she said to me sharply. "Yes ma'am, I did disrespect my mistress and I am going to correct it." I said, looking up to her. She slapped me across the face again. "You do NOT have permission to look me in the eyes, slave. You do that again and you're going to regret it. Damn straight you are going to correct your disrespect, do you not realize how lucky you are to have such a caring mistress?" she asked, grabbing me by the face and turning my head to my mistress who was still sitting on the couch.