Wrecking the Homewrecker

Cunny's trip

Despite the embarrassing disgusting situation she had been through this morning Jessy couldn't help but feel quite good about how things had went. Once in the shower she had dutifully started eating her owner's pussy, and she had been allowed to eat the woman to three straight orgasms. She might not have made enough points out of letting Bernice use her mouth as a toilet for her vile morning piss to make it worth it, but the sheer act of letting the woman use her to relieve her bladder had apparently turned her on enough to crave a ton of orgasms letting her earn more points than during any previous shower. Even with her over aroused orgasm craving mind, she realised well enough what a pathetic bitch she had turned into, quite literally a bitch. Like earning one tenth of the progress towards an orgasm should make it somehow worth it to let someone pee in her mouth. Or how giving this old woman three orgasms in the shower rather than one had made this morning good. It was messed up and pathetic, but she just couldn't help herself. She only needed twelve more points bringing her so very close to that much coveted orgasm.

Aside from Bernice's new form of using her, her morning routine stayed pretty much unchanged, she was fed breakfast at her owner's feet, although she had permission not to finish her bowl of water. "You can drink however much you like today Cunny, after all you've gotten a nice drink already and we wouldn't want to have to walk you every five minutes now would we?" Bernice had smirked down on her mortified pet who did despite her shame not finish her water, having indeed been rather saturated with Bernice's morning pee from earlier. While she had always just been embarrassed to drink from her bowls, she now felt the opposite, not finishing her water bowl really made it feel like she had substituted part of her diet with her owner's piss.

Her breakfast was followed by Bernice's pussy for dessert, giving her owner one more orgasm, and getting the taste and smell of her pussy right back on her face. Bernice always made sure that her pets face smelled of pussy and that the taste remained strong in her mouth. Every time she did something that might help her get rid of either Bernice always made certain to fix that as soon as possible. Breakfast as always was followed by a trip to the garden where she was allowed to relieve her own bladder against a tree or hedge, wherever her owner didn't pull her away from really. It was embarrassing, but it was her only option when it came to relieving her bladder and if she ever made a mess she would lose all her points and more. She simply couldn't risk that so she was forced to make the most out of these embarrassing walks.

When she was led back inside by her leash, she simply assumed that they would go to the couch where she was to assume some kind of position for Bernice's viewing pleasure, her eyes glued on the woman's pussy, ready to bring her another orgasm whenever she desired one, but most of all just yearning for it, yearning for an opportunity to earn herself some more points. Mornings were usually quiet like that, while afternoons were for guests. It was a bit strange when Bernice walked past the couch, but then again she had learned not to really question her owner. She just went wherever the woman led her, it was embarrassing, but she had learned to accept as she was no match for the pull of the leash, plus if Bernice had to pull then she knew a punishment was following. She hadn't had much choice but to resign to her fate.

In her time here Jessy had been in most rooms of the house already, pretty much going wherever Bernice went, but as Bernice stopped to open a door she had never entered before, the door to the garage it turned out as Sally was just pulling with the car. It made Jessy kind of nervous, ever since she had woken up here she hadn't left Bernice's property, but now it was looking like that was exactly what was about to happen. Maybe it would offer her a chance to escape? But then again, she doubted Bernice was taking her some place where that was a risk. She was just so helpless in her current get up and with each passing day, she couldn't help but feel more strongly that this was her life now. With her mortifying new look, there was a certain safety in this by now familiar place, a safety this car ride was threating to take away, and Sally only added to her nervousness when she told her to have fun with a taunting snicker that did not bode well for her. From the moment she had arrived here she had been dreaming of getting out of here, and back to her old life, but now that she finally was leaving for the first time, she was strangely terrified.

Sally's comment was pretty much the only attention she got as Bernice and Sally had a quick chat while she was made to sit in her horribly exposing position. Bernice had asked about how "It" had gone that was pretty much the only thing they talked about, about "It" Jessy had no idea what this "It" was, making her feel even more like a pathetic bitch who was just sitting by her owner while they had a human conversation of some sort. Whatever "It" was Sally had claimed Bernice would be able to see it shortly which sounded kind of ominous to Jessy who was trying to think about where the hell they could be going. Some place Bernice trusted to take her, but yet another place than here. It stood to reason that they might be going to one of her twisted friends, but which one? Someone she knew? Someone she was yet to meet? Did it really matter? Wherever it was, she knew she would just have to follow and deal with it. She was just a pet to Bernice after all and pets didn't really have a say in anything. She had learned plenty of tricks, to beg to plead, to ask for things. Even came up with a few of her own to communicate her needs, but in the end it was always up to Bernice to choose what happened.

That pretty much became clear again when she and Sally parted ways and Bernice walked her to the passenger's side where she was told to get in with a point to the foot compartment while Slut got in the driver's seat. The only difference in her outfit to show this new role was the fact that her apron like thing had been changed by a latex driver's hat. If the car hadn't had tinted windows then Jessy couldn't help but feel like her exposed breasts might cause accidents all around. Not that she could really tell for long. The moment she had worked herself into that foot compartment, which given the model of Bernice's car was rather spacious, but still cramped for a full adult on all fours to get in, her owner had taken the passenger's seat. It took a bit of fumbling to make it fit, but soon Jessy was sharing the cramped space she was sitting in with Bernice thick stocking clad legs, pressing tightly on her body at either side. Her face in the meantime was buried under the woman's skirt pressed right into her hairy pussy, which for Jessy was an instant cue to start eating it, hoping to earn her orgasm by the time they arrived wherever they were going.

Bernice quickly put a stop to that though. "Cunny, I know what you want to do, but you just can't, not now, I don't want my seats to get stained by whatever might leak down your chin. Make sure I don't feel your tongue or you'll be sorry you naughty cunt loving bitch. Instead just feel grateful that you get to be so close to what you love most." Bernice had scolded and though no one was able to see it Jessy's face turned beet red. The scolding warning had made it all the clearer just how much of a pathetic bitch she was. If not for Bernice's warning she would have definitely tried as hard as she possibly could to get the woman off. She would have dove in and tried to get her off with all she had, not because she had been told, but because she wanted to. She wanted to earn those points, or that is what she told herself. The fact remained that she had wanted to eat Bernice's pussy the moment she had presented it, the pussy of her way older fat neighbour just like Bernice had predicted when she first got here. She really was becoming a cunt hungry bitch and it was mortifying. She even had to be specifically told and threatened not to eat her pussy. Even claiming it was for the points felt like bullshit as she was really struggling not to lick with how it was pressing and rubbing into her face. All her points were on the line if she did lick and yet she was struggling, having to fight the urge to do so, not hard but still. Eating Bernice's pussy was such a habit by now, and feeling it, smelling it so strongly mortifyingly made her mouth water and her pussy pulse in anticipation. Yes she was already majorly aroused, but having her face pressed in Bernice's pussy made it so much worse, the pussy rubbing into her face rubbed in just how addicted she was growing towards it much to her shame.

Eventually Jessy could just feel the car take off, but she remained completely clueless as to where they were going. Down between her owner's legs she couldn't catch even the slightest hint of her surroundings, not even a strip of the blue sky above. All she could see, feel, smell and still taste from earlier was her owner's pussy and for as mortifying as it was, it just kept on turning her on more. Occasionally she was able to tell that they hit a bump in the road, or that they took a turn, both things pretty much only resulting in her rubbing her face into her owner's pussy rather than being able to orientate herself. Given how Bernice lived in her stepfather's neighbourhood though, the very same one her mother was still living at and where she stayed when not at college or otherwise traveling made it all the more mortifying for Jessy. The mere idea that she might be passing in front of her house, in front of her very mother with just a car door separating them was absolutely mortifying. The chance of that actually happening was very slim, but not impossible, and all her mother would see was Bernice, if the window were to get rolled down at least. Her mother might even greet Bernice not knowing that she was between the woman's legs, Jessy thought, not realising how she and her mother had gotten way closer than that already. Instead she was just painfully aware of how close she was to her old life, yet how far at the same time.

After a little driving more driving she was at least aware that she wasn't anywhere near her house anymore, not that it was good, or bad, hell it hardly mattered given her position. The fact remained that she was off to somewhere and she had no clue as to why, only that it was taking a relatively long time. At some points along the route they had stopped, but she guessed that was just for a traffic light or something like that as they started driving again a few moments later to the point where she just gave up trying to even figure out when they were stopping. She guessed she would know when she was there, and she did as on another stop she eventually heard a door next to them open, slut's door she imagined, which got pretty much confirmed when she felt the cool air of the door next to her opening up, half shielded by Bernice's legs, and still unable to see a think with her head buried underneath the woman's skirt deep between her thighs with her face in her pussy.

Jessy remained blind to her surroundings all the way until Bernice got out of the car and she felt a breeze of cool air on her wet pussy soaked face. With Bernice out of the car and Slut holding open the door, her leash soon beckoned her to do the same. Much to her shame and horror however, they didn't look to be on some private drive way to a big house like she had imagined, but on a public street in the city in a quite run down neighbourhood it seemed, the kind of place where she would feel uneasy walking fully clothed, let alone as exposed as she currently was. She had never imagined Bernice would take her out in public rather than among some close friends she trusted, but then again around here she feared she might end in an even worse plight rather than get rescued, especially as she saw a shady thug in an alley who was clearly checking a pretty much naked Slut out. Jessy felt incredibly reluctant to leave the car, but what choice did she really have as he leash got pulled. Rather than struggling she was careful to make the step out of the car in order not to make a face plant on the concrete which was about the best she could do in her situation. She would just have to trust her owner's judgement that this was a safe enough place to be seen like this as she doubted the old fat woman would be able to handle one of those thugs if they got any ideas. Still Bernice was the only protection she had around here and as such Jessy clung closer to her side than ever, as if hoping the woman would keep her safe. Her pet's reaction got a good smirk out of Bernice, it was just so sweet to see how far her control over the girl already reached. Then again, being in control of every aspect of her life 24/7 down to how, where and when she used the toilet gave a lot of possibilities to train her into her perfect vision.

With her pet by her side looking for safety, Bernice was more than happy to show the girl she was safe with her, that she had a firm handle on the situation here, one of the perks of the deal this salon had going on with this local gang. It might be an unsafe part of the city, but there were no safer parts for clients to the salon. Shouting over to that nearby thug to grab his attention she spoke. "Hey you there! Come over here and watch my car and my slut while I'm out walking this bitch here would you? You can grope the slut, and use her mouth to entertain yourself however you wish, but I don't want to see any scratches or bruises on either of my properties when I return or you'll be sorry! Is that clear?" Bernice sternly asked as the thug was all too happy to comply while Jessy down on all fours was shocked, having been introduced as this bitch and getting ogled by this scary looking guy had been mortifying, she couldn't believe Bernice would leave slut in his care, and she couldn't help but dread the same happening to her some day, it made her get all the closer to her owner who clearly seemed to be in full control of the situation.

While that did put her a bit more at ease, making her feel a little safer, it didn't help with the shame at all as she watched the thug kissing Slut deeply, and groping the girl's ass while she was led off by her leash down the street. Walking by Bernice's side on all fours, pretty much entirely naked with a face smelling of pussy, in broad day light on a public street where everyone was free to see her as nothing but Cunny, Bernice's bitch, was absolutely mortifying. The control Bernice had shown over that tug popped any and all illusions about her being able to get any help around here. In fact all she had to deal with was shame, vulnerability and a lot of amused, shocked and lust full stares by way too many people for comfort. It hit so much worse than being seen by Bernice's friends who had to know on some level, plus the city looked scarily big from down where she was. Making matters worse there seemed to be a small crowd up ahead and they were heading straight for it, as she nearly brushed up against Bernice's leg for safety.

The crowd as it turned out was a chaotically formed line of nothing but men with tents of sheer anticipation in their pants. Something seemed to be going on here, and the closer Jessy got to it, the scarier it became. When one of them noticed her they all started to notice and stare, shooting lewd comments and propositions her way. It was terrifying, but there was nothing she could do about it, nothing at all. As Bernice dragged her into the crowd which barely made enough room for them to pass. Were they all here for her? Had that been the case then she would have expected to see nothing but women as Bernice hadn't allowed her to have any kind of sexual contact with a man thus far. She pretty much said as much as she smirkingly struck down their propositions. "Sorry boys, but this bitch here, Cunny as her name suggests is all about pussy, now make way please." Still despite what Bernice had said she led her straight into the place all these men were lined up for which oddly enough was a very pink salon.

It was the last place she would have expected to see so many men, and definitely an odd place for her to be taken. The line extended all the way to two doors in the back the names oral and anal above, helped with the fact that she saw a man with a big smile on his face, no tent in his pants, only just zipping up his fly leaving, while a man with a big tent in his pants, unzipping his fly entered the same door, left little to the imagination of what they were here for. Jessy much to her shock realised that someone had to be in there blowing and getting fucked by one cock after the other, with a ton of cocks left to go. What the hell kind of a salon had such a room and who the hell wanted to put up with that? She sure was happy that she wasn't in there and from what Bernice had said she would never be, not that she was happy to be a pussy only bitch, but still. Little did she know her sissified brother with his freshly tattooed freckles was behind that door, nor that he stayed in the same house she did.

Her attention was soon dragged by a large older woman with a mean grin, a stern bun, wearing a frumpy looking stylist uniform. "My my Cunny aren't you just such a pretty bitch? So much more lively than when I last saw you. Since you weren't completely by your senses back then let me reintroduce myself, I'm Suzan and I'll be your groomer for today. Bernice if you'd be so kind, can I get her leash so I can take the bitch to her grooming station?" Suzan had asked with a big smirk as Bernice was all to happy to hand the leash over, giving Jessy no choice but to follow this horrid woman who had just revealed that she had been the one behind this horrid transformation she had went through. If not for her Bernice would probably have found someone else, this was all her and Sally's fault after all, but it remained painful to now pretty much have to follow this horrid woman. At the very least they were headed in a back room away from the crowd where a big stainless steel platform with a drain on some sort of wheels was waiting for her.

"Alright you pretty little bitch, lets have a look at how well your owner has trained you shall we? SIT!" Bernice shouted with a big grin as Jessy was left with little option but to do as she had been told, getting up in her over exposed sitting position, her tongue dangling out of her open mouth while Suzan took in her appearance, along with treating herself to the occasional casual grope which Jessy had to just let happen, the way she had let so many people grope her during Bernice's parties. Adding insult to injury Suzan even tested out her position by driving the tips of her shoes into her crotch and spitting down in her mouth, it was as disgusting as it was a relief for the woman's spit to fall straight down into her open mouth, signifying that her position was perfect and that she thus wouldn't get punished.

"Good girl, now do you know how to beg? I have a nice treat for you during your grooming session, but you'll only get it if you beg nicely." Suzan grinned as she and Bernice looked down on her. Jessy for her part had nothing but doubts about this supposed nice treat, but she knew that it was either taking it or get punished, so just like that she came down from her sitting position and started to beg by pushing her ass high up in the air and wagging her tail as enthusiastically as she could as both women shared a good laugh at her expense.

"Such nice begging Cunny, I bet you must really look forward to that treat and since your owner told me so much about what an utter cunt loving bitch you are, I prepared the perfect treat for you. A nice pair of juicy ripe panties. I've worn these for three days straight, just for you, and I'm masturbated quite a lot thinking of how fun it was to make you all pretty for your new cunt loving life. So enjoy, and make sure they don't slip out of that mouth of yours, you wouldn't want to look ungrateful now would you Cunny? They are yours to enjoy during the entirety of your grooming session." Suzan grinned as she reached under her dress and pulled down a pair of large, saturated cotton granny panties. Jessy was horrified. If one of her friends had told her she had been wearing the same pair of panties for three day's straight in the past she would have been disgusted, now those of a way older woman who looked way frumpier than even her owner would get shoved in her mouth and there was nothing she could do other than to actually make sure they stayed there much to her horror. As Suzan started stuffing them into her mouth, she could only come to the conclusion that they tasted as bad as she had imagined, by far the worst pussy she had had to deal with which was sadly saying a lot by now. She guessed she had had more pussy than her brother by now without even realising how accurate that statement was especially right now.