Chynna couldn’t sleep for long, she was cold, tired and uncomfortable. She was also getting more and more angry.

She knew she’d been ‘sleeping around’; there was nothing unusual with that. Half of the women in her dorm had been doing it; there had been times when her dorm room was completely empty…!

Her mother seemed really angry about a specific incident, though. What was that mysterious video she’d shown her sister? It had turned Alice against her almost instantly.

She heard voices out in the garden. It sounded like her mother and Dr Crandall, talking. Were they about to release her? Had they had a change of heart? She quickly poked her head out of the kennel, to look.

The needle in her neck, just under her collar, made her jerk and she collapsed in a heap.

“You’re obviously not going to behave, and you want to stay in your kennel, so we’ll make sure you never leave.”

Chynna tried to struggle, but she was like a limp dishrag. Whatever they’d injected with her had paralysed her limbs completely.

Her mother unlocked and removed her collar. She and Dr Crandall then spread her out on a blanket.

“Seems a shame to seal her away”, Dr Crandall said. “What a waste…!”

“She’s been a waste of space ever since she went to that Uni”, her mum said. “It’s no loss.”

Her eyes darting about in fear, Chynna whimpered quietly. What were they going to do to her now…?

Chynna’s arms were then folded over, so her hands were resting on her shoulders. They were securely taped there with thick black tape.

Her legs were folded so her heels were kicking her backside, then they were similarly taped.

Her mother then brought out the leather suit…

“This, Chynna, is called a bitchsuit”, she said. “Once you are in this, you will have to walk about on your elbows and knees for the rest of your life, on all fours.”

“Firstly, we really must fit your tail…”

Chynna grunted as her mother pushed a butt plug into her.

“It’s hollow, so you can still ‘go’, but make sure your tail is out of the way”, she said. It’s also got a vibrator built in that I can turn on when I feel like it. It tucks neatly into your bitchsuit, which has a small hole in the right place…”

The doctor and her mother then started squeezing her into the bitchsuit, doing up and locking all the zips as they went.

“The only thing uncovered by the suit is your eyes and nose”, her mother said. “There’s a little hole for you to eat and drink, which I will uncover at mealtimes. Otherwise, you will be silent. If you still misbehave, there’s a mask with a built-in muzzle that fastens on in front; that leaves only your eyes uncovered, and you have to breathe through the tubes in the mask.”

Her mother then fastened Chynna’s collar back on.

“Just in case you thought I was leaving it off”, she said, with a smile.

They then placed Chynna carefully, almost tenderly, on her side outside her kennel.

“The jab will wear off shortly, then you can go back in your kennel and have a rest”, her mother said. “At least you won’t get cold from now on; that suit is well insulated.”

A tear ran down Chynna’s cheek. She still didn’t know what she’d done…!

Some time later, Chynna realised she could move again. Then the cramps hit…

She shook in agony, frantically trying to straighten her arms and legs.

After a minute or two of struggling, where she failed completely, she managed to get herself up on all fours and waddled sadly back into her kennel.

How long were they going to treat her like this? There must be some way to escape this hell…!

Alice visited again.

“Ah, good. You’ve used the suit”, she said. “That’ll take care of her. The bitch deserves it.”

“She’s showing no remorse at all”, her mother said to Alice. “She doesn’t seem to care that she ruined your life.”

“What on earth were they talking about…?”, Chynna thought. Her mother then showed Chynna the video she had shown Alice.

It was of one of her ‘flings’ at Uni. The young man had come into her room, seemingly looking for something. She had been out of her head on drugs at the time, so she’d just jumped him. They had had passionate sex on her bed. He had professed his love to her, saying he’d dump his girlfriend for her. He’d phoned someone, saying it was over between them. She had then said she was only in it for fun; she didn’t want anything serious…

The young man had been devastated.

“I gave up everything for you!”, he cried. “I need you!”

“No chance!”, she said. “I sleep around; I don’t commit to anything…!”

Devastated, the young man had left. Word around campus was he had been found hanging in his room the next day…

“That was my fiancée!”, Alice yelled. “You made him dump me, then dumped him straight after! He killed himself because of it! I’ll never forgive you for that!”

“You don’t have to”, Chynna’s mother said. “The suit is permanent. She’s a bitch forever.”

Alice and her mother walked back to the house, leaving Chynna screaming silently in her suit…