My girlfriend Taylor was helping me carry the shopping bags from the car up to my apartment. After I’d finished shopping, I had gotten some Chinese take out and then picked up Taylor to come over for dinner and to hang out and watch TV.
“Are you getting a dog? You’ve got all this pet stuff in the bags.” Taylor asked.
“I’ve just got a dog for the weekend,” I was explaining when I opened the door and we went inside the apartment. Taylor and I were carrying things inside when she saw Rob curled up naked on a blanket in the living room.
“Oh!” Taylor jumped. “Do you really want me here? I don’t want to get in the way.”
“No, of course you should stay! I want to spend time with you. And, besides, I want you to see this.” I reassured her.
Rob had been asleep and was waking up. He got up on all fours, shook his head a bit to wake up, looked at us, then gave a “Woof!”
We both laughed at his attempt at a bark and he looked embarrassed. “What is it, Rob?” I asked. “You can speak.”
“I’m very happy to see you, goddess,” he said.
“OK, Rob.” I told him. Taylor and I carried the bags into the kitchen and put them on the counter.
“Why is your husband pretending to be a dog?” Taylor whispered to me.
“Oh, it’s part of his punishment for fucking your roommate last night while you were here with me,” I explained to her. I took out the collar and leash and took them over to Rob. I fastened the collar around his neck and attached the leash, then led him by the leash off of his blanket.
“Taylor, remember that riding crop that we picked out?,” I asked her. “Rob and I tried it out this morning.” I used the leash to turn Rob around so that Taylor could see his butt. “See, he’s still kind of red, but not really all that bruised.” I squeezed Rob’s ass. “Maybe you and I can try the crop out soon.”
“OK, the crop does sound like fun…” Taylor agreed with me, but seemed uncomfortable.
“Are you worried about my new puppy? Here, you can pet him.” I told Taylor, and I turned Rob to face her while I stroked his head and shoulders.
Taylor was warming up to the idea of Rob as a dog, and she leaned over to pet him, too. “Good dog,” she said as she stroked his head.
Between the feel of our hands on his head and the sight of Taylor’s ample cleavage, Rob was getting visibly excited. “I think my dog likes you,” I told Taylor, pointing to Rob’s erection.
“Oh my goodness,” Taylor said, not knowing what to do next.
I just laughed and led Rob back to his blanket. “Stay here, puppy.” I ordered him.
“Woof!”, Rob said, and looked at me.
“What is it now, Rob?” I asked. “You can speak.”
Rob hesitated, looked embarrassed, then asked, “Goddess, may I use the toilet?”
“Not right now, puppy. We’re going to have dinner now. You can go later.” Rob looked a little concerned, as it probably dawned on him that being my dog wouldn’t be just a game. But then, what’s the point of making him ask if I’m just going to say yes?
Now that I’d shown off Rob, we went back to the kitchen and opened up the take-out containers. We put some rice and stir-fry on plates for the two of us, and I put some beef and broccoli in a dog bowl for Rob. I also filled glasses of beer for Taylor and me, and poured a bottle of IPA into a second bowl for Rob. I put down the bowls on his blanket and Taylor took our plates to the coffee table and turned on the TV.
“Your dinner is already cut up into bite-sized pieces; you shouldn’t have any trouble eating it out of the bowl without using your hands.” I told Rob. Taylor and I started eating while Rob struggled to eat and drink straight from his dog bowls.
Later, after we had all finished dinner, Taylor and I cleared the plates and put them in the dishwasher. Rob had taken a while to adjust to eating from a bowl, but eventually he had managed to finish all his beer and his stir-fry too.
“Woof!” Rob spoke again, and we both giggled at his poor imitation of a bark.
“What is it, Rob?” I acknowledged him.
“Goddess, may I please use the toilet?” Rob was starting to fidget uncomfortably.
“I think he really needs to go, Jennie.” Taylor whispered to me.
I went to the kitchen and got the last of my purchases from the shopping trip, a bucket. I carried over and placed it on Rob’s blanket. “You can pee in this.” I told him. “Stay on all fours and keep your penis right over the top of the bucket so you don’t spill anything. Fill it about half full.”
Rob looked surprised and Taylor looked horrified, but Rob knew better than to argue at this point. He followed my instructions, crawling over the bucket and starting to pee into it. He needed to go so badly that it was filling really fast, and I had to stop him before it got too full.
“OK, Rob, it’s filling up. Stop… stop.” He struggled, but managed to stop the stream with the bucket only half full. “Now I want you to put your hands on either side of the bucket and drink all of it.”
Rob looked at me and hesitated, while Taylor whispered, “That’s so disgusting.”
“Did you think your punishment would be something that you’d enjoy?” I asked Rob. “Now go ahead, or I’m sure I can think of something worse.”
Rob started to obey, putting his hands on either side and trying to put his face in the bucket. The damn thing was too narrow for him to drink from it. “God damn it. There goes my dramatic finish.” I cursed and then laughed.
“Here, I’ll pour it into your water dish, and you can drink from that. I’m not giving up that easily.” I said to Rob when he looked like he expected to get out of this.
I poured the contents of the bucket into his water bowl, which was plenty wide to drink from, and he started to lap it up. Even though he had a little practice from drinking the beer out of the bowl earlier, it was difficult for him. Through a combination of slurping, licking, and lapping, he was able to clean the bowl to my satisfaction, but by the time he was finished his face was covered in it.
“Good puppy, doing what I tell you,” I praised him when he was finished. “Now you have my permission to walk on your back legs to the bathroom. You can use the toilet if you still need to. Go ahead and wash off your face and rinse out your mouth, but come back soon. Do you understand?”
“Yes, goddess.” Rob answered quietly, then got up and walked to the bathroom.
When Rob was gone, Taylor spoke up. “That was pretty intense, Jennie.”
I stared hard at Taylor until she looked nervous. “What’s wrong?” she asked me.
“I’m not happy with your part in this either, Taylor.” I answered. “You told us that Rachel spends the night at Tom’s apartment, but I spoke to Tom, and he tells me Rachel never stays over. As Rachel’s roommate, I’m pretty sure you would know better. What did you think would happen when Rachel came home and found Rob there?”
“I don’t know, I just wanted to be alone with you, Jennie.” Taylor looked worried. “At worst, I thought he’d be embarrassed and she’d be a little pissed off. I didn’t think they’d end up fucking.”
“Look, I have a lot of fun with you, Taylor, but I want a sub that I can trust and who won’t question me.” Taylor started to protest, but I went on. “Aside from last night, Rob is a really good sub and doesn’t argue with what I tell him to do. If we’re going to stay together, things will need to be different. Do you still want me to Dom you?”
“Yes, please, Jennie.” She answered. “I’ll be better!”
“If you agree to keep being my sub, I want you to start calling me goddess, too. Do you understand?”
“Yes, goddess.” Taylor said.
“Now I want you to undress and put your clothes on the floor. Then sit back down on the couch with your legs spread so Rob can see your pussy when he gets back.” Taylor looked like she was about to question this, then thought again and did what she was told. Even though I was trying to make a point, I really enjoyed seeing her large, gorgeous breasts and shapely hips and thighs.
When Rob got back from the bathroom he looked surprised to see Taylor undressed but stayed quiet. “Back on your hands and knees now, puppy,” I told him. “You’re both my subs and if it’s going to stay that way I need you to get along better than you do. I also need you to both remember your places. Rob, I want you to crawl up to Taylor until your face is about six inches from her pussy. Taylor, keep your legs spread so he can get nice and close.”
When Rob was close to her pussy, I continued. “When was the last time you licked pussy, Rob?”
“I’m not sure, goddess. A couple of months, I think.”
“Can you smell Taylor’s pussy? And do you want to taste it?” I asked him.
“Yes, goddess. And yes, please, goddess.” He answered.
“Taylor, ask Rob nicely to lick your pussy.”
Taylor looked uncertain about having a guy who she didn’t really know very well go down on her. But she obeyed, “Rob, please lick my pussy.”
“Good girl.” I praised her.
Rob paused for a moment and looked at me. “May I please lick Taylor’s pussy, goddess?”
“Good puppy! You’re such a smart dog, remembering to ask permission. Yes, go ahead. Do a good job so that Taylor enjoys it.” I smiled.
Rob started to lick Taylor’s pussy, slowly and a little hesitantly at first, but then deeply and passionately. He kissed and licked her clit, then buried his face between her legs, getting his tongue as far inside her as he could. I hadn’t let Rob go down on me for a couple of months, and watching him with Taylor I almost missed it. While Rob was licking Taylor’s pussy, I kissed her lips and fondled her lovely breasts. Then I kissed and nibbled on her nipples. Whenever Rob paused, I would encourage him to continue. We must have spent at least an hour like that, Rob with his face between Taylor’s legs and me kissing her and playing with her tits. Finally I had Rob stop.
“Rob, now I want you to put your hands on Taylor’s thighs and lift your hips so that they are close to Taylor’s.” This put Rob’s cock just inches from her pussy. I took his cock in my hand and guided his head so it just touched her soaking wet pussy. I slid him back and forth against her lips, getting the tip of his cock wet from her juices. She was so wet after an hour of his tongue that the slightest push would have made his cock slide inside her.
“Do you want my puppy’s cock inside you?” I asked Taylor.
“Oh, goddess, I’m so horny now.” moaned Taylor. “Yes, I want him to fill me up!”
I slide the tip of Rob’s cock back and forth against her lips a few more times, teasing both of them. Taylor was flushed and breathing hard with excitement, and I could see Rob’s pulse pounding with anticipation. I thought for a few moments, then decided.
“Puppy, go back to your blanket. We’re finished with you for tonight.” I told Rob and he obeyed.
“You can get dressed now, Taylor. I’m going to save watching you two fuck for another day.” I said. Taylor looked surprised and a little disappointed, but she dressed and sat back down on the couch with me.
“Here, sweetie, lie down with your head on my lap.” I told Taylor.
“Yes, goddess,” she answered. Taylor rested with her head in my lap, and I cupped my right hand around her gorgeous chest, tracing my fingers around her still-erect nipples. We went back to watching TV while I fondled her breasts and she cuddled against me.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/3luz10/goddess_jennie_part_2_mff_fdom
This is the tenth in a series of stories about Jennie and some of her friends. I’ve tried to make them so they can be read separately, but the recent ones have started to get more interconnected. Here’s a list of all ten in my submission history. [List of Jennie Stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/dklesswndr/submitted/) Here’s a list of the characters: Jennie: The star of the series. Mid to late 20s, petite, short dark hair. Dominant and seems to mostly enjoy power and control. Rob: Jennie’s submissive husband. Taylor: Jennie’s girlfriend. Short and very curvy. Tom: Jennie’s boyfriend and her first choice when she wants a nice big cock. Tall, masculine and well-endowed. Rachel: Taylor’s roommate and a trans woman.
WOW Dk, woooowwwww!!! ???????? Jennie is a vengeful goddess!!! I can’t believe she made Rob drink his own piss out of a dog bowl! He really is such a good puppy though. I love the way She made Rob eat Taylor’s pussy, I think I’m going to go make my husband eat mine like that now too! On his hands and knees ;) You’ve outdone yourself, my sweet boy!
Jennie does not tolerate disobedience. Thank you so much for your kind encouragement :)
Clearly! She’s my idol.