Rebecca tossed me on her bed, still bound and gagged. She said she had to unload everything and of course, check that no one was home and see to her dog. She had loosened the hogtie so I was able to begin struggling again, though I still wasn't making any progress and getting out of captivity.

Rebecca retuned and began to untie me. She carefully removed my gag, and let me stretch and get some water. Rebecca was Dom, but she was always caring and respectful to her Subs. She took me out of her room to see her house and her dog that she cam home to dog-sit.

Rebecca lived in a pretty modest house. It felt quiet and tame, considering how opposite her personality was. Rebecca didn't really explain much as to what her parents did, other than that they were hard workers and she was grateful to them.

We got to her dog Pumpkin. He's a stupid and adorable little corgi with a golden coat of fur. He was the happiest and goofiest dog I had ever seen. He was very sociable and wanted all of the attention.

Rebecca set me up in the guest room and I fell fast asleep, being bound and gagged in the trunk of car can really take it out of you. I hadn't really considered what I signed up for by coming on this weekend trip, but I knew that this was going to be the last bit of freedom I would have for a while.

I woke up to breakfast made by Rebecca and we played with the dog for a bit. Rebecca then took me back to her room to show off some things, but I knew what was really coming. Rebecca wasn't going to let me stay free, I was going to be her plaything, her prisoner, I just didn't know how or when.

Rebecca's room at home was similar to how she decorated her room at college. Lots of dark purple, and a bit goth but overall kind of tamer that I thought. She pulled a chest from under her bed and began taken out this odd leather shapes and belts.

She asked me to strip and put on this dark blue leather outfit. It was a simple one piece that had no top half which meant my boobs would just hang out. There were these little pieces of black electric tape (about 4 total) and Rebecca instructed me to use them as pasties.

I didn't really know what pasties were but Rebecca walked me through it. Rebecca was big on respecting my body and privacy as she wasn't my girlfriend and didn't want to intrude. Rebecca was also straight which is why Nicole was never bothered by Rebecca tying me up.

So embarrassing, but I put the tape in an 'X' shape over my nipples to give the impression of the worlds smallest bra. I felt like a stripper or something, it felt weird, like my body was a just an object to be glared at. We were in private, but it was humiliating and kinda attractive too.

I put on the one-piece and noticed a tail attached to it. It clicked but by then it was too late. Rebecca saw me and got all giddy out how well it fit me. She held up my arm and put on a same blue-leather mitten that she tighten and locked with a small padlock. She did the same to the other.

She had me lay on the floor and began to move and shift my arms and legs. She bent my legs and folded them, like she was preparing for a frog-tie, but instead she shoved my legs into a leather sleeve, tightening and locking them in place. She did the same to my arms, folding them and putting a sleeve over my elbows, locking me in place.

She put the same mittens over my feet, do the same as she had been doing for the rest of my limbs. She then took a collar with a little bell and placed it around my neck. Lastly she placed a headband with dog ears on my head. I was being turned into a literal pet. A human reduced to an animal.

She stood back and admired her handiwork.

Rebecca - "So, how does it feel? Try and move around."

I tried to move, nearly falling over due to be put on all fours.

Steph (me) - "What is this? Ive ever seen bondage like this."

Rebecca - "Ah, now I knew I was forgetting something!"

Rebecca began riding inna operate box and pulled at a muzzle of some kind with a long plastic poll coming of the end. I was that it had straps and began to panic and struggle. But it was too late as she shoved the gag down my mouth and began buckling it. It was a gag that had the snout of a dog on the end making my makeover complete.

I moaned and struggled by the next thing I knew, Rebecca has snapped a leash on me and began walking me around like I was a literal pet. I was her pet, reduced to a lower level, closer to her feet that he face. I was beneath her in every way.

Nicole had always made me feel like her prisoner of love. I was stress free and safe. Rebecca has always showed me what it felt like to be lower than low, an object, or a pet. It was a different feeling but a good one, because I trusted her. I was being degraded, but only by her and no one else.

Some may think that this is abusive or manipulative but let me explain. Rebecca is constantly asking me if I want to stop, if I need a break, going incredibly easy on me at all times. She can be rough and give me new and strange feelings, but at the end of the day, she very much cares for my safety and comfort.

S - "MMMMmmmmph"

R - "you are a rowdy little pet. Maybe some one needs to know her place and be put in time-out.

What was time-out? Where was she leading me? I was beginning to get the hang of my new bondage. I was still embarrassed and couldn't stop looking at my boobs. They were just exposed and dangling. I was a sex-object for the eyes.

Rebecca led me around and back to her room. She took off the leash and began to take a blanket off of a box-shape in the corner. Surprise, surprise it was a cage underneath who could have seen that coming?

I began to protest through my gag, constantly reminded of the large plastic pole filling my mouth and keeping me quiet. I couldn't break free, I couldn't even get away. The restraints were tight and locked into place. I wasn't going anywhere and I wasn't breaking free.

My body felt warm and my body felt heavy. Holding myself up was hard as I couldn't really move much. Rebecca trapped my hair lightly and ordered me to walk into the cage. I couldn't protest and defy her so I carefully made my way there.

She tuned me around in the cage, facing the entrance and began to unbuckle my gag. I spit it out cover in sweat and saliva. I was basically drooling and I hated that feeling. She gave me some water and I thought we were done. But I was wrong.

She showed a bright pink 2'' ball gag and shoved it right in my mouth and buckled it tightly, this one also being padlocked. It filled my mouth and I began to protest and moan again, trying to make noise though my mouth-filling gag.

"MMMMppphhhh, Mmmghhphh? MMMMmmmm"

Thats all I could say, the way it filled my mouth and slurred and chance of speech. Rebecca closed the cage and locked it. I was not only her pet, but her prisoner, her slave who has been reduced to sub-human. She knew how to make a girl feel submissive and weak. I couldn't fight back, she had stripped my voice and movement from me.

The drool began to leave my mouth, hitting my breast of my arms on the way to the floor. I was getting sticky and was not enjoying it one bit. Rebecca was ignoring my cries of discomfort, she wanted me to plea and beg through my gag to be released, like the dog I was.

Rebecca left the room for a quick second, I hadn't even noticed as I was much more focused on my current bindings and my slimy chest. She returned to take a a vibrator and wave it front of me. But I couldn't fight back and I just lowered my head in submission.

Rebecca attached the vibrating wand to my crotch and set it to high. I began to moan loudly and cry out (happily) through my gag. I was out of control, my body was shaking I had no where to go. I was a prisoner locked in a cage, Rebecca's obedient little dog. I couldn't fight back or resist

I let out a final scream through my gag as the wand finished me off. I was a mess. Rebecca open my cage and lightly pulled me out. She pulled me over to her bathroom as she laid a trail of towels to keep me from making an even bigger mess.

She untagged me and gave me water while I lay there still heavily bound on the floor of her bathroom. She unlocked the other restraints and had me get in the shower and take a nice long bath afterwards.

There was so much more I didn't know, didn't understand, did I like that? Would I do it again? It was all so extreme and new to me I could only wonder what else Rebecca knew, and what she had in-store for me.