Chapter 4

Ruth took great pleasure in sifting through Bruce's things while he knelt naked in silence with the other male pets in the selection room; she made a note of his address from his driving licence before slipping the amended admission card into his wallet, and her interest in him increased when she found a batch of c.v.'s and cheap business cards in his jacket pockets. She now guessed from his address and the plethora of advertising material that he was not earning a fortune; he would easily be drawn into a life of servitude by her, she could have the pleasure of owning him and have him earn his keep by offering his services to the many wealthy female clients she had. The thought of handing him over to these women who were so upright in their private lives, but lusting for sexual dominance privately, gave her a tremendous thrill.

The dawning of Bruce's life of servitude was being brought firmly home to him as he knelt naked, masked, and caged with the other submissive slaves; his anus clenched at the plug each time a maid came in with a dominant female client, many of whom wore small theatrical masks to keep their identity intact. The other males displayed their erect cocks rudely, making Bruce's position as being in training obvious to the clients as the wearing of a cage in the selection room was a known code. Several of the women asked when he'd be ready, stroking his hair or playfully spiking his flesh with their heels contemptuously, remarking on how his attractive body would take the whip nicely. He looked on enviously as chosen males were led away to suffer the exquisite pleasures of domination by the elegant and richly scented women.

As the latest chosen male was led away was led away by a smug looking fur clad middle-aged woman, the equally plump and severe supervisor made an entry in the ledger on the tall writing desk which accompanied the padded stool on which her large inviting rear was perched. She smiled at Bruce before alighting and taking the submissive male whose nose had been attending the fleshy cleft of her arse, over to the vacant space. Bruce's cock bulged in the tight plastic cage as she took his leash and led him to the stool and had him kneel close to its rear; his balls tingled as he watched her lift her black skirt then sit slowly, spreading her magnificent cheeks across the small padded seat as she sat. She pulled the soft fleshy globes apart with her daintily manicured fingers, exposing a deliciously puckered arsehole.

'Face in! And sniff.' Bruce willingly obliged, a small pad on the floor offering his knees just enough comfort to ensure his nose paid homage to her arsehole without distraction; she sighed softly in satisfaction at his obedience as he poked his nose up to the honeyed tang of her arsehole, before releasing her cheeks and enveloping his masked face in the warmth of her flesh. Pre-cum dribbled from the cage as his cock pulsed incessantly within it; his place amongst women would now be affirmed by display to all those clients entering to make their selections. The supervisor arched her back with dominant satisfaction as her employer's new pet was given a demonstration in how any female at this covert establishment would express their dominance over him, at whatever level they were within the female hierarchy.

'Good boy! I know that you and I will become more than well acquainted; Madam Ruth likes her special pets to undergo some very rigorous training, some of which I will have the pleasure of assisting with. On those occasions when you are alone with me you'll learn that I will not tolerate the slightest disobedience, nothing gives me greater pleasure than application of the cane to a deserving pupil. You will enjoy many indignities from several sources on your journey to absolute obedience, I will be delighted to be instrumental in that goal; you will spend many times under my cane before that goal is reached, I want you to think on that as you kneel and sniff me.' His mind could think of nothing else at that moment, his eyes partly blinkered by the sumptuous soft flesh as he looked up the back of the sternly dominant woman, and wondering how being caned by her would feel.

His anus tingled at her words as he lapsed into a defeated, submissive lust. He sniffed at her feminine tangs knowing he would have the pleasure of spending for her, having sampled the formidable woman's discipline; his rational mind dared interrupt his immediate surrender, he thought how he had arrived with the card expecting to be whisked into a room by a girl with a crop or whip, and having spent under her command, finding himself walking away; he concentrated on the actual course of events, he was not dreaming, this surreal capture he had suffered was true, he had entered a submissive heaven - or hell.

The two hour stay in the selection room went all too quickly, Bruce's cock raged in the plastic cage; he yearned to wank hard at the delights of the situation and was almost disappointed when Maria returned and led him away. His submissive mood returned in full as he was taken back to Ruth's private residence; she had changed into a tight leather cat-suit which displayed her magnificent curves perfectly, she sat cross legged with knee length lace up spiked boots restricting her calves, her huge inviting thighs clasped in the black leather. She smiled with satisfaction as he knelt before her and she noticed a blob of clear pre-cum hanging like a dew-drop from the plastic cage. His balls tingled as he noticed his wallet in one of her hands; the other twirled the key to the tiny padlock on his cage which she wore on a chain about her neck. She made sure he saw it before slipping it between her ample cleavage.

'You shall remain locked when you return home to your rented flat, the contents of your wallet and your pockets have been most enlightening and I know you will want to return here; the cage will ensure that you do, and your card will allow you entry at any time. I have decided that you will give notice to your landlord of your intention to vacate your dismal accommodation with immediate effect. I will pay any fee in lieu of your vacancy and you will pay me back with your services to me and to clients I choose for you.' Bruce looked on with mouth agape as the maid tugged him closer to the feet of the woman who now intended to own him completely.

'Of course, you have no choice in the matter; you may kiss my feet in thanks.' His cock bulged in the cage as he obediently bent and kissed each shiny and brass tipped boot several times. Hr cunt oozed in the soft leather camel-toe between her tightly clad thighs; it had been a while since she had treated herself to a favorite pet, and this one was very pleasing, he made no protest about her ownership and she would thoroughly enjoy training him, and selecting the other women he would be dominated by.

'I only wish I could keep you here tonight, but as you can see, I am dressed for a prior engagement and need to prepare your quarters for a permanent residence. You will report back to me tomorrow immediately after confirming with your landlord and bringing your essential items.' He remained bowed in reverence to her dominance as she stepped by him and went to attend her function. Maria undid his leash and watched him dress awkwardly; the trap and anal plug feeling very strange as he donned his normal attire to conceal them. She reminded him in strict fashion that he must wear the plug at all times, only removing it to defecate, and smiling with pleasure as she advised him to sit and pee whilst wearing the trap. She escorted him to the door and curtly closed it behind him without any goodbye; she knew he'd be back.