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Old 10-14-2016, 06:39 AM   #21
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Default Part 3 - Arriving at Pine Cone Forest

I tried to make myself comfortable, which wasn't easy, having to kneel down with my hands behind my back. The dog biscuits were in front of me, but I didn't really want to eat them. I was hungry though, my stomach was rumbling. Reluctantly, I managed to pick one up with my mouth and chewed on it. The taste wasn't too bad, but I can't say I liked it. I decided tot leave the other biscuits until I was seriously hungry.

After just sitting for a while, my legs were getting numb. As gingerly as I could, I tried to lay down. With a thud I flopped down on my side. This wasn't the most elegant move, but at least now I was more comfortable. I couldn't stretch my legs so I lay curled up on my blanket. The van rocked gently with every bump and bend in the road and soon I drifted off to sleep.

Just when the van came to a halt, I woke up again. It was dark outside, I must have slept for a few hours. Suddenly, I saw my owners' feet appear in front of me. He unlocked the door of the cage and told me I could come out. With some trouble I managed to get back on my knees again and stuck out my hands, expecting him to unlock my mittens. He didn't though, he just kept standing there. He gave my still sore ass a hard smack an told me that he didn't have all day. I huffed and scooted backwards. This was a difficult process because of the cramped conditions. Another smack and I tried to hurry up.

When I was out, sir grabbed my neck and pushed my face down to the floor. I suddenly felt something cold and slippery on my ass, and felt the butt plug with my tail being pushed in. I usually wear it, but that wasn't possible when the chastity belt was on.
"Now you're looking like a real pet" Sir said, satisfied. "Turn around, sit up!" Her ordered. When I was sitting on my knees in front of him, paws next to my tits Sir said; "I see you didn't finish you snack... that's quite ungrateful isn't it? You asked for them yourself."

I knew better than to say anything and just watched as he picked them up off the floor of the cage.
He held one in front of me; "eat up pet, you never know when you'll get fed again." Apprehensively I opened my mouth and Sir shoved the whole biscuit in. "Only five more to go" he said, cheerfully. I chewed and chewed and the taste wasn't getting any better. Luckily, Sir let me sip some water from a bottle between bites so I was able to get them all down in the end. It even earned me a pat on the head.

When I'd finished, Sir opened the side door and I could see we were in a wooded area, parked next to a building. He unlocked the clasp holding my wrists together and I gratefully stretched my arms and shoulders. The mittens didn't come off though. I used a paw to wipe hair out of my face that had been bugging me for a while. "Stay" Sir said as I saw him rummage through a cupboard.
He turned around holding something up; "knee pads!" he said. "This terrain is a little too rough for you to crawl around without them. Now stand up, so I can put them on." When he was done, he told me to hop out of the van and get back on all fours again.

I sat there in the warm evening breeze, just taking everything in... we were in the woods, with a large clearing in the middle. There were some lanterns and torches softly lighting everything and giving the place a nice atmosphere.
Around the edges of the clearing were cabins and all sorts of different buildings. There was a grass field, with pick nick tables, barbecues, tents and caravans. I saw a tennis court and a lake in the distance. And in the middle of all this, a large elevated wooden platform.

On the platform stood a few wooden pillars and were those... stocks? I looked again.
I swallowed...This was all very intimidating, scary... But I could feel a tingling sensation spread through me, flushing my cheeks and go down, straight to my cunt. "Well I see you like our accommodations," Sir smiled. "So do I," he said, looking around with a big grin on his face. "So do I..."

"Time to check in" Sir said, clipping a leash to my collar. I crawled behind him to the reception building. Next to the entrance was a big plaque that read: "pets must be kept on a leash at all times." I wondered if they meant real pets or... pets like me...
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