Chapter 2
Fleur-de-bouche. The phrase sounded so harmless. Fleur sounded French, like a flower. How bad could it possibly be?
Chapter 2
Fleur-de-bouche. The phrase sounded so harmless. Fleur sounded French, like a flower. How bad could it possibly be?
A Quick Note:
Before you begin, those of you who have been following us (and by “us” I mean me) should know that the following story takes place in a setting outside of the usual Brentwood Society and ComPet world. This alt-Britain setting, originally conceived of by Dave Potter, and introduced to me through the work of the writer cafterhomme, features many of the things you, the reader, has come to expect from my little corner of the internet: bondage and humiliation wrapped in manners, civility, and social hierarchy. As cafterhomme puts it, the setting “celebrates womanhood as a possession, a work of art for the male gaze.” While not featured in this first chapter, it also includes physical modification to the whims of a patriarchal society, which, while fun for some, is not fun for everyone!
Special thanks to cafterhomme for working with me on this project. If you should read this and find it is to your taste, you may consider checking out some of his work, such as the now-complete series, Dollhood: A Woman’s Choice.
Cheers!
Greetings,
I've recently decided to get away from micro-blogging on bdsmlr so I can devote my more-limited time to longer stories. I've got a few projects I'm working on now, but I'd love to know what folks would like to see in the future. What kind of Brentwood-related or Sue Sharp/Button/ComPet-related stories would be interesting?
-BW
Button’s First Kennel Stay Part 3
Original Concept and Art by – Nimbletail –
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Button wasn’t entirely sure how it happened, but after their little game of tug-of-war, she’d made friends with the chocolate poodle, Bonbon. Perhaps winning the game through frustration, determination, and a little luck had made the athletic Bonbon respect her a little more, though Button doubted that anyone, human, pet girl, or even regular pet, had much respect for her no matter her actions. Perhaps they had formed a bond simply because both puppy girls, like all the other guests at the hotel, had all been teased to breaking point by the “Eager Beaver” system. After all, misery always loves company.
Button’s First Kennel Stay - Part 2
Original Concept and Art by – Nimbletail –
https://www.deviantart.com/nimbletail
Button awoke to a powerful pulse between her shaking, “hind legs.” After two days and nights suffering unpredictable and unforgiving forced arousal, Button would have thought that she’d be numb to it all, but she wasn’t. Her narrow hips bounced off the thin sleeping mat stretched over the pink, stainless steel floor of her cramped, dog crate. Her pathetic squalling mingled with the cries of the other guests at the Wags Puppy Girl Hotel who had received the same irritating yet exciting wakeup call.