Disclaimer:  I’m only borrowing these characters:  Fox Mulder, Dana Scully, Maggie Scully, Bill Scully and Walter Skinner
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I want to thank my beta for all of her help.
This is my first attempt at fan fiction please be kind.

DISCLAIMER: I’m only borrowing the following characters: Fox Mulder, Dana Scully and Walter Skinner.
RATING: Hard R to NC-17
I want to thank my beta, Judy, for all of her help in writing this story.
CLASSIFICATION: Mental and Physical MT, AU
SPOILERS: First season
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ARCHIVE: Just MTA
SUMMARY: Fox is taken to a Pet Show.

Note from Author:  This is an X-Files Alternate Universe Story with scenes of rape, sexual abuse and discipline.  Be advised.
 
 

Although his body was nearly healed from the atrocities he suffered while he was Jim Gray’s captive, Fox still had daily reminders of his ordeal.  First, the brand was still on his body, removing it was possible through surgery, but the doctors wanted to make sure that his body had recovered from his captivity before contemplating any elective surgery.

Second was his mental state, flashbacks were a daily occurrence.  Simple things could cause him to remembering the humiliating experience; a touch of someone’s hand on his shoulder and he would flash to Jim patting him like he was animal.   He would then shiver and shake almost catatonic with fear.  But, he was trying to work through the reactions and get back to a normal life.  The first little step was to take a walk in the local park with Dana.  It should be nice and relaxing.  Everything had gone just right until he saw a poster announcing a dog show to be held in the park tomorrow.  As soon as he read the words “Dog Show” he flashed to what had happened to him when he and Jim had attended the Pet Show.  It all came back as if it had just happened.  Dana frantically tried to get him back to the present with her but unfortunately she could not break the spell of his daymare.  Fox face contorted with a horrific grimace and this is what he remembered:

Jim had been in a real good mood after his last escape attempt, Fox remembered.  He noticed that Jim was packing several bags and luggage and he was wondered what was up.  He was scared of what the answer would be if he asked.  Today was the third day after his escape attempt and it was the first day he could sit comfortable.

That long ride back to the cabin from where he had been captured had been very painful, especially since he took it face down over the lap of his captor.  They rode on the back of his captor’s horse, and he had been spanked the whole journey back to Jim.  When Jim had reclaimed him his butt and thighs were as red as beets and he whimpered with every step.

Jim had performed the Coup de Grasse` on Fox for his escape attempt by throwing Fox on the bed and entering him in one mighty thrust.  He hadn’t first lubricated his cock or Fox’s anus before he had entered him.  Fox had screamed out in pain at the brutal penetration and instead of having Fox ride his cock he rode Fox hard before unloading his sperm deep in Fox’s bowels.  Before allowing Fox relief, he had to have an enema to clean him and afterwards his anus and rectum had been treated with the herbal cream.  However he had left Fox’s sore and red bottom untreated.    He wanted him to learn from his escape attempt by sitting on the sore bottom for a few more days. Only then did he allow Fox to go to bed.  Fox felt so dirty from that encounter and had cried himself to sleep that night.

Jim had been depressed the next two days due to Fox’s attempt to leave him.  He felt they both needed to get away and enjoy themselves.  He made a call and afterwards had started packing several bags; some had items that Fox was not allowed to view.  That made him curious and anxious. It could not bode well for him if Jim was hiding something from him. Fox still felt unsure of Jim.  True he had saved him from his father’s machine but he also used him sexually whenever he liked.  But then he comforted him when the encounter was over with, treating him tenderly at every turn.

While Fox was still trying to come to terms with his feelings, Jim came up and said, “We are leaving the cabin within an hour to start our trip.  All I have to do is load the animals and lock the cabin. A neighboring town holds a pet show every year and I want to take you. I used to show my pet, I still have all of the equipment.  We won several awards in show, obedience and agility.  It will be fun to see all of this again.  The show will start Wednesday and run through the weekend.  The last event will be for the championships, which will be at 5 p.m. Sunday, ending show.”

Jim finished loading their supplies while Fox stood back and watched.  Everything loaded to his satisfaction he finished locking up the cabin and turned off the generator retrieving Fox in the process. They mounted their horses with Jim in the lead.  He took a more direct route down the mountain stopping only long enough to leave the cow with some cousins.  The horses, of course, would be coming with them.  They made the trip down in less than 3 hours.   Fox cried in relief when the ride ended.  Jim helped him dismount and led him into the cabin sending him to bed while he unpacked what they needed for the night and saw to the horses.  Fox laid face down on the bed moaning.  The ride down the mountain had reawakened the pain in his backside from the spanking.

After Jim had unloaded the horses, fed and bedded them, he reloaded the truck and came in to the cabin to find Fox still face down and moaning on the bed.  He brought in only one bag and approached Fox pulling the herbal cream out as he walked.   Once he came near he pulled down Fox’s pants and began to apply the cream.  Fox hurt so badly that he didn’t even protest the lowering of his pants.

“Fox, I’m applying the herbal cream since your bouncing in the saddle has reawakened the pain in your bottom and I want you to be able to enjoy the show tomorrow.”  He finished rubbing the cream in and then left to fix them supper.

The cream had felt so good and with the pain receding Fox fell into a natural sleep.  When he awoke the pain in his backside was completely gone.  He then noticed the delicious smell coming from the table in the back of the room.

Fox approached the table to discover plates of stew with cornbread served on each plate.  A cup of steaming coffee was also at each place setting.  Jim looked up to see Fox approached and he said, “Sit and eat.  After supper we’ll go to bed; the trip tomorrow will be long.  Don’t worry I won’t be bothering you tonight.  I’m just too tired to play.”

Fox dug in and found the meal delicious and ate everything; he even asked for seconds.  Once everything had been consumed and dishes done, Jim lead the way once again to the outhouse where they both used the facilities.  Fox was tied to a tree naked while Jim went to use the facilities that way Jim didn’t have to worry that Fox would run away.  He untied Fox and led him to the outhouse and with the door opened made Fox use them.  Once back in the cabin Jim made sure that it was securely locked.  Again for security he chained the naked Fox to the bed with just enough length on the chain so that he could turn over.  Jim stripped down to his boxers and spooned in behind Fox. * His covered erection settled into the crack of Fox’s butt.  Fox shuddered but when nothing else happened he settled down to sleep.

Upon awaking the next morning they had a quick breakfast. Jim familiar with Fox’s escape attempts decided that some insurance was going to be needed to keep him from calling attention to his plight.  He installed a device with 2 components on Fox.  One end was placed deep in his rectum and the other was placed in his penis much like a catheter.  Fox was then allowed to get dress for the journey.

“Fox the device that I just installed will keep you from trying to escape, let me give you a little demonstration.”  He produced a remote control unit and turned a knob and then pressed a red button.  Fox immediately felt a tingling in his rectum and penis.  “Fox, I can turn the volume up and you will experience real pain and suffer burns to your rectum and penis if it is turned on high.  Are you catching my drift, boy?  You try ANYTHING and you’ll be in pain.”

“I promise, I won’t try anything, I’ll come quietly wherever you led,” said Fox quietly.  He had no doubts that Jim would use that device on him if he tried to free himself from his captivity.

They got into Jim’s old truck and were soon on their way.  They stopped twice.  Once at a local McDonald’s where they stopped for hamburgers, fries and cokes.  The second was about 30 minutes later for Fox to pee.  Jim just pulled into the trees and pulled out the catheter like rod from Fox’s penis so he could pee.  Once he had finished the rod was reapplied and they resumed their journey.

It was around 2p.m. Wednesday that Jim pulled off the road.  Fox had fallen asleep about an hour ago and had no idea where they were.  Jim didn’t wake him until they pulled up to a large motel.  “Fox wake up, we’re here.”  Fox yawned and opened his eyes to view the sign outside the foyer.  It said, “WELCOME PET SHOW CONTESTANTS.”  Jim got out of the truck with Fox following behind and accompanied him into the motel.  He just looked around taking in their surroundings while Jim signed in.  Key in hand they returned to the truck and drove to find their room.  They were in room 44 and it was located on the second floor.  Loading Fox down with baggage and taking a couple of bags himself, Jim led the way to the room.

Once in the room Fox was dismayed to find that it contained only one queen sized bed.  Jim released Fox from his anti-escape device and he rushed immediately to the bathroom.  While Fox was occupied Jim transferred some of his equipment into a small pack and looked the room over.  He found all of the restraints located in the room and when Fox finally came out he strapped him to the bed.  While Fox was restrained he made use of the facilities and located the restraints in the shower and tub area.

Fox was released and they both left to find the Pet Show.  Fox walked beside Jim knowing instinctively that it would not be wise to try an escape here.  He would look for his chance at the show.  He figured that if Jim became enthralled in the show he could slip away and escape.  He was still clueless as to the to what the Pet Show was all about.

They noticed a large auditorium type building just a few feet away and walked up to it.  They entered the front door to find a kindly looking older lady manning the Registration Desk. Jim walked up and began the registration process. In filling out the registration form Jim noticed 4 questions at the very bottom of the form: 1. Was your pet a virgin when he/she was acquired? 2. If so, in what manner was his/her cherry removed? 3. If no, when do you plan on removing their cherry? 4. Would you mind demonstrating the removal process, whether for the very first time or as a repeat performance?  The demonstrations will begin Friday. The day will be considered a day of instruction/entertainment.  The finals and championships will be held Saturday and Sunday.

The older lady began asking questions of Jim.  “What’s your name? -- Jim Gray.”  What his name?” she took a minute to reach up and patted Fox’s head.  Fox grunted in disgust.  Jim smiled at her and answered, “Fox.”  “What’s his show name? –Foxcub.” And finally she asked, “What’s his class? – Puppy.”  She made some adjustments on a stamping device and said, “Bring him over so I can stamp his show name, class and number on his left buttock.”

Fox was shocked and the embarrassed to find himself over Jim’s left arm with his pants pulled down to his knees.  He felt something cold and wet pressed against the middle of his left buttock, it read “Foxcub, P414.”<The ink was of a type that dried fast and was waterproof, it would take about a month to disappear all together> He was quickly put back on his feet and his pants pulled up.  Jim was handed his papers and as they were leaving the area Fox hissed, “What was that for?”  He still had no idea what had been done to him.  “That was just something to keep track of you. You do have a talent for disappearing on me,” answered Jim.  The door led them to a long hall with many doors.  They went past several before Jim stopped at the one stating ‘Showers’ on it.  Fox was pushed through to find three or four portable shower stalls there.  One was occupied at the moment.  An older gentleman was bathing a young man in his late teens or early 20’s.  The young man had freckles and red hair.  That was all he noticed before being pushed towards the shower stall right across.  These stalls were out in the open for anybody to come in and view.  There was no privacy.

Jim commanded, “Strip Fox.” Fox was so shocked that he could only look at Jim in amazement making no move to obey.  Jim realizing that Fox was unable to obey and began to strip his pet himself.  Fox came out of his stupor when his pants were being lowered and began to struggle against losing them. The neighbor across the aisle had come to help when he observed the struggle taking place and overpowered Fox. Jim soon had him stripped of all his clothes and shoes with the help of the stranger.  He turned to his helper and introduced himself and Fox.  “Thanks for your help.  This is his first time and I’m afraid that it caught him by surprise.  My name is Jim Gray and this is Fox.  I just acquired him a few weeks ago and he isn’t completely trained yet.” Before his neighbor could introduce himself, his slave started to tremble and behave alarmingly.  He had come out of the shower and was hiding behind his master cowling.  The older gentleman turned and asked, “Red, what’s wrong?”  He leaned down to hear better and stood up in surprise.   He then introduced himself, “I’m Tom Peters and this is my slave, Red.  I named him that due to his hair,” Tom gently pulled a lock of it, “and the color I keep his butt.”  He caressed that part of Red’s anatomy gently.

“Red tells me than you were the one to break him in and it was your family than sold him.  I want to thank you.  He’s the most well behaved slave I have ever owned.  Your family does a great job.  I knew the name Gray was familiar but I had no idea that it was you.  I am so honor to have meet the man responsible for his training.”

“I only break them in it is my Dad that does the training. But I’ll pass your praise on to him.  He’s always wondered if his training stood the test of time.”  Jim walked over to Red and pulled him from behind Tom and said, “You don’t mind if I examine him, do you sir?  He’s starting to look familiar to me now.”

“No, please examine him to your heart’s content.  Red, you obey his every command.”  Red nodded and turned to Jim.  Jim made the motion for Red to turn himself around, which he did slowly.  “How old are you boy?”  “Twenty, sir,” Red answered respectively.  Jim ran his hand up his inner thigh, “Spread your legs further apart, boy,” commanded Jim.  Red did as he was told.  Jim ran his hand near the crease of his left thigh and encountered the brand.  He turned him around and after receiving Tom’s nod, inserted his finger in Red’s anus feeling around.  He was still as tight as a virgin.  He lifted his penis and balls to weigh them in his hand.

He looked closely in Red’s face and said, “I remember now, about 2 years ago my cousins found you in an alley in Morgantown.  You lied to them saying that you were only 18 years old and your family would be looking for you.  They spanked you until you admitted that you were a runaway from an orphanage and no one would be looking.  Your given name is, Pete Williams, we renamed you Freckles.  As I remember, you didn’t care for the name and received several spankings before you started to answer to it.”  Jim returned Red back into the hands of his master.
 

“Would you like to take a look at Fox?” Jim asked willing to return the honor.

“I sure would.”  Tom said with a gleam in his eye. Tom turned him around so he could get a good look at him.  He focused on his rump and said, “I see that he’s in the puppy class.” Tom didn’t put Fox through the same type of examination as he had allowed Jim to do with Red. He knew that Fox was too skittish to put up with it.

“Yeah, he’s just a beginner and I want to introduce him to the show ring.  He’s entered in all three events.  I know he doesn’t stand a chance in winning, but I’m only after exposure so that when he’s next entered into a competition he will know how to behave.  I foresee him sporting a red and sore bottom before the day is over.  Is this Red’s first pet show too? Is he a puppy?” asked Jim politely.

“No, he is in the Intermediate class, last year was his first.  I expect a better overall standing from him this time.” Tom stated proudly.   While they had been talking Fox was becoming indignant at his treatment.  They were talking as if he and Red weren’t there.  They were being treated as dumb animals and he was about to explode.  Just before he was pushed into the shower he shouted at Jim and asked for help from Tom.  “My name is Fox Mulder and I am an FBI agent.  He kidnapped and raped me. If you’ll help me escape I’ll make sure you aren’t included in the kidnapping charge as an accessory.”

Tom turned towards Jim and said, “You need to break him of doing that while his master is in conversation.  I have just the thing.  It worked wonders on Red last year.” Tom turned to his bags and pulled out a ball gag.  While Jim held him, the gag was put in Fox’s mouth and strapped in place.  The gag was enormous and Fox’s mouth was cruelly stretched.  Fox almost gave in to panic and the urge to gag nearly overcame him.  He couldn’t get his tongue around the gag.  His jaws began to ache almost immediately and tears began to fall.  Jim looked for a moment with concern and then realizing the truth behind Tom’s words consented for the gag to remain.  “How long does he have to wear it?”

Tom replied thoughtfully, “Give him at least 30 minutes to experience it and then see.  If he acts up again you can always reapply it for longer periods of time until he learns to keep his mouth closed.  Just keep it for now.”

Once silence reined Fox was shoved into the shower and his hands were strapped above his head. Fox felt himself being bathed.  When he felt Jim’s fingers once again touching his most private areas he couldn’t stop himself from blushing.
Jim spent several minutes cleaning him until he was as a clean as a whistle.  Jim nodded his head in satisfaction.  He installed a bar and lowered the restraints until Fox was bent over it.  The chains were then attached to the floor so he would stay in the bent over position.   Fox squirmed trying to get away from the hard rubber tip that was pressed into his anus.  He soon felt warm water invading his bowels and he was mortified to being seen like this.  In his present condition he could do nothing but endure the humiliation.  When he was cleaned both inside and out he was released from his bonds and allowed to exit the shower stall.  He was then led to the drying area and strapped in again.

Jim got out a collar with his Family’s logo on it and buckled it around Fox’s neck.  The tag’s announced that the wearer was the property of Jim Gray.  The collar was an older version and only buckled there was no way to lock it in place.  Jim hoped to find one more suitable to his needs.  The new modern one would have a lock so that it could only be removed with a key.  He envisioned finding or having one made with the outline of foxes on it.  A matching leash would be nice.
 

Tom had just finished drying Red off and began to put on his decorations.  Fox’s head dropped to rest on his chest while he was being dried off.  He was strapped in a standing spread-eagle position.  Before Jim started to apply his own decorations, Fox caught his eye.  Fox pleading through the eye contact to be released from the gag.  Jim checked his watched and found that it had been 30 minutes since it was attached.  He turned to Fox and said, “Have you learned your lesson?”  Fox nodded violently.  “Okay, I’ll take it off for now but if you try to talk your way to freedom again, I’ll put it back on and the next time it will be on for hours.  Do I make myself clear?”  Again Fox nodded.  At that point he would have agreed to anything just to get it removed.

Once the cruel gag was removed Fox tried to reach up and message his aching jaw but was unable to because of his arms being restrained.   Jim noticing his distress released one hand and also handed him a glass of water.  Once he was feeling better, Fox’s free hand was once again strapped to the bar.

Jim got out his bag of goodies and started with a cock ring as he began to decorate Fox’s body for the show.  Before he was finished Fox was not only sporting a cock ring but a ball spreader and clamps on his nipples.  He was considering whether or not to attach bells to his penis when Tom bid him goodbye.  Red was decorated with the same ornaments as Fox plus the piercings below his waist, which were adorned with bells and colored stones.  His nipples were pierced as well and a light chain was connected to both and the end was hooked to a leash that Tom carried.

“Before we leave what room are you in?” inquired Tom.   “We’re in 44,” answered Jim.  “Great we’re next door in 46. After the day’s events we can have dinner.  They have a fine restaurant here and we can have our pets tethered at the table with us.”  “It’s a date, good luck in there,” wished Jim and turned back to his decorating.

Before leading Fox from the room Jim handed him a pair of slippers and a long sleeved shirt with a shirttail,  “Put these on.” Jim instructed.  Fox happily complied. The shirt came down to mid- thigh, just barely covering his privates and bottom, but it was better than nothing.  While Fox was getting dressed Jim was packing the clothes he arrived in.  Soon it was time to leave the shower area.  Jim snapped on an old leash to Fox’s collar before leaving the showers.

They followed the hall until it came to a huge floor area.  The center was made up of the different events.  Fox wouldn’t be shown until tomorrow so Jim felt that just walking around would integrate Fox into the whole pet show atmosphere.

The back wall was made up entirely of different booths offering pet show items for sale.  There were collars, cock rings, ball spreaders, and butt plugs to name a few.  Different services were also offered.  There was one booth selling body piercing with clasps, rings, bells, or precious stones.  There were beds and covers, t-shirts, caps, treats and toys for the pets.  That was where Jim was headed.  While watching Tom decorate Red, he realized that compared to Red, Fox had no decorations and he wanted to change that.  “Fox stay close and don’t stop,” was all the instruction that Jim gave before heading out in direction of the booth he had spotted.

Fox was following close behind until he came upon an activity that he didn’t quite understand and he stopped to look, as soon as he felt the collar tighten he just reached up and undid it and tucked the end into the pocket of a master following closely behind Jim.  He was now free to satisfy is curiosity.  It showed several young men being made to sit on different stools with numbers on them.  What Fox didn’t realize that each stool contained a different size greased peg and the contest was which of the young men could sit on the largest without crying out in pain.

Fox was observing the contest so closely that he didn’t even realize that he was courting danger himself until he felt his arm grabbed and the shirt lifted in the back so his rump could be seen.  Startled he looked up into the unsmiling face of a large black man wearing a badge proclaiming him a member of security.  The nametag referred to him as Officer Williams.

Officer Williams spoke with authority to Fox, “Pup, where is your master?”  Fox looked all around him and replied, “I don’t know.  I’ll go and find him,” and made to leave.  Officer Williams was not amused and said, “It’s against the rules for pets to run loose.”

Fox answered back, “I’m not running anywhere, I’m standing here watching this interesting contest.”

“Since you’re wearing neither a collar or leash, that makes you running loose.  Your answering back and being loose on the floor is going to cost you 10 smacks. It will be a very public spanking, your master will reclaim you at our security area.”

Fox began to struggle at the mention of a public spanking and managed to free himself and took off running in the direction Jim had taken.  Officer Williams, who was blowing his whistle, pursued him.  Soon several security officers joined the pursuit.  He literally ran into Tom Peters and Red.  Tom grabbed Fox as he attempted to run past and held him for security.

Officer Williams strode forcefully towards Fox who tried to hide behind Tom.  “Thanks for your help sir; I’ll take him off your hands.”  Looking straight at Fox he continued, “You have earned a real blistering and a turn on the punishment stool,” and reached to take him forcefully from Tom.

Tom turned to Fox and said, “Stay and don’t open your mouth.  I’ll try and get you out of trouble.”  Turning back to Officer Williams he tried to persuade him to leave Fox in his custody.  “Officer, this is his first Pet Show, he hasn’t had time to learn all the rules and regulations.   His master has been out of the scene for several years and doesn’t know the new rules himself.  I promise he’ll spank this boy as soon as he’s aware of the situation.”

Officer Williams relented and started to turn away.  Before he left he told Fox, “Pup, if I see you without a collar or leash I will give you such a blistering that you will be sobbing before the first few licks are given.  Do you understand?”  Fox turned his large scared puppy dog eyes on Officer Williams and nodded.
 

After Williams left Tom turned to Fox and said, “Where is Jim?”  “I don’t know I was following him and something caught my eye and I stopped to watch when that bastard stopped me.”

“Hush Fox, if he overheard that comment I wouldn’t be able to stop him from spanking you.  What direction was Jim heading when you lost him?”  Fox pointed in the direction of the booths.

They proceeded in that direction without noticing that Officer Williams was following behind.  They soon met Jim heading in their direction.  Jim ran up to Fox and hugged him.  He then turned to Tom and said, “Where did you find him?”

“You might say that we sort of ran into each other.”  He then proceeded to tell Jim of the trouble Fox got into and ended it with, “I told Officer Williams that you would spank him as soon as you were apprised of the situation.”  Tom happened to look up and see Williams heading in their direction and hissed to Jim.  “Here he comes, spank Fox now or he will.”  Before Fox was able to tell his side of it he found himself bent under Jim’s left arm and having his bottom peppered by his right hand.  The smacks were coming hot and heavy.  SMACK…SMACK…SMACK.  “Don’t you ever…SMACK…
SMACK…OWWWW…. OWW…wander off again.”  SMACK.

The licks got harder and faster as did Fox’s cries of distress.  Masters nodded their approval of this public display of discipline while the slaves winced in sympathy.  Through the haze of pain Fox heard the words, “He’s gone.”  The spanking stopped immediately and he was set back on his feet.  He then began the pain dance as he tried to rub the sting from his bottom.

“Jim, he needs to be collared so this will not happen again,” said Tom.

“He needs to have an homing device installed,” whispered Jim.  “While I was looking for Fox I ran into an old friend of mine that’s now in the business of installing such devices.  She also does piercings and sells collars with matching leashes.  Her name is Rita Corbet.  Rita is a doctor and she will be doing the public physicals later in the day in the puppy class.”  Fox wasn’t paying attention to what Jim and Tom were saying all of his attention was focused on his burning bottom.

Turning to Fox Jim ordered, “Stay close.” and led the way to Rita’s booth.  When they arrived Jim called out, “Rita, I found him.  He’s in desperate need of your services.”  Tom helped Jim to strap Fox to a freestanding frame in a spread eagle position.  When they turned back Rita was coming out of the tent.  “Jim, I see that you found him.”

“Yes,” and pointing to Fox, he introduced him simply.  “This is Fox, do your magic on him.”  Rita went to Fox and began to examine him thoroughly.

She pulled his shirt over his head leaving it rest there. Fox blushed when he realized that he was naked to everybody’s eyes.  She seemed fascinated with his groin area and returned to it many times.  She also ran her hands down his legs.  Her touch was so light that it tickled Fox to be examined.

“Stop, it tickles…Hahahaha,” Fox laughed unable to stop.  Finally after examining him Rita stopped and Fox was able to stop laughing.  She pointed several spots out to Jim allowing him to make the final decisions.

“What’s going on?” demanded Fox.  “I’m picking the right spot for your first piercing,” answered Jim waiting for the explosion he knew was coming.  He wasn’t disappointed.

“MY PIERCING,” screeched Fox as he struggled unsuccessful to free himself.  “You can’t.  Please don’t do this to me,” sobbed Fox.

Jim paid him no more attention than if he had been a puppy getting his first shots.  Jim pointed to the areas he liked the best.  “I want you to pierce him on the base of his penis.  Please place a ring with a bell on it.  I want him to tinkle whenever he walks.”  Rita hesitated for a moment, “Jim before I place the bell permanently I’m going to give you several to try out on him, bring Fox and the bell you choose back in say an hour and I’ll fix it permanent to the ring.”

Jim whispered his selection for the homing device to be installed.  He had already explained to Rita that he didn’t want Fox to know about it.  She had agreed to keep it a secret.  Jim and Tom walked away with Fox’s pleas ringing in their ears.

As soon as the masters were out of view Rita approached Fox with a jar of cream, which she lavishly applied to the base of Fox’s penis and before he realized what was happening the area deadened and the skin was pierced.  A few minutes later he was sporting a ring with a bell on it.  It had a soft ring to it, and it tinkled as he moved.  While Fox’s attention had been focused on his penis he hadn’t even noticed the installation of the homing device.  She used a bit of the deadening cream and a hypodermic to inject it in him.  The location she picked was the area between Fox’s rectum and testicles injecting the device deep into the tissues so that it wouldn’t be noticed as a bump if examined later.

The device was a small microchip that would last a lifetime before needing recharging.  The homing device was made up of components guaranteed not to set off any metal detective devices.  The device had a range of 100 miles, so Fox would be able to be located even if he made it all the way home.  All Jim would have to do is go to Washington, D.C. and pick him back up.

Fox was startled when a collar featuring a fox cub stamped on the brass decorating it was placed around his throat and locked into place. The key would be given to Jim when he came to pick up his cub. A tag was attached that read, “Property of Jim Gray, Room 44.”  This was a temporary tag to be worn while attending the show; she also attached a permanent tag, which read, “PROPERTY OF JIM GRAY.”  The collar was made up soft leather that wouldn’t chaff.  There was a place to attach a leash.  The leash was made up of braided leather that could be used as a strap when necessary.

When Jim arrived latter to pick his cub up he found him sitting on the floor with his leash tied to the frame. The shirt was pulled down to offer a little protection to Fox’s genitals.  Jim went in to pay for his purchases. He pick up the bell selections and Fox’s leash and they went on their way.  He was delighted to hear the bell tinkling as Fox walked.

Jim pulled Fox along with his leash the first bell twinkling softly but was almost too faint.  Jim walked to other booths and after a few minutes he pulled Fox's shirt up and takes hold of Fox's soft penis.  His soft touch causes the organ to start getting hard, which causes him to smile.  Fox groans in embarrassment first because they're in a shop which was full of masters and pets and secondly because his body was betraying him again.  He didn't even ponder his acceptance of the terminology he was being exposed to.  Later he would be angry at himself for losing a little more of his humanity.

Jim continued to embarrass his pet in this manner until he found just the right bell.  The second one had a loud squeaky ring to it but the third one was just right.  It had a fresh mellow sound.  Every single time Fox’s shirt was lifted and his penis was exposed to everyone around while the bells were changed and each time he got hard as a rock.  Fox felt like Goldilocks.

Fox was so self-conscious of the bell.  He was continuously looking around to see if anyone noticed the bell or his hard on.  It felt like it was sticking so far out that everybody was noticing and laughing at him.  He was red with shame.

Jim noticed right away and was wondering what else he could decorate his pet with when passing a booth a certain item caught his eye.  The sign said “Bum Bauble” and even gave an illustration of how it was applied and what it what look like when worn.  Jim looked at Fox and began to laugh.  Fox was at disadvantage since Jim’s body blocked both the item and the illustration.

“What’s so funny,” demanded Fox.

“Oh, nothing but some jewelry I want you to wear.  I guarantee that you will hate it.”

“If that’s the case, I’m not wearing it,” declared Fox.

“Want to make a bet?  You’ll either wear it willingly or I’ll apply it now and in the open for everyone to see,” avowed Jim.

Fox didn’t want anything attached to him publicly, “All right.” He said sullenly.  He reasoned that since it was jewelry it couldn’t possible be placed somewhere embarrassing.

The next booth featured special butt plugs.  They were in the shape of dog tails.  There was a large poster in the back that featured all the different dog tails.  After reading all of the breeds it was easy to pick the one that was Fox.  He naturally picked a Fox Terrier.  Now the plug itself was in three sizes: small, medium and large.  There were disposable plugs available for testing.

Jim pulled Fox back in a stall for privacy and positioned Fox over the available bar and strapped him in place.  He knew that Fox wouldn’t voluntarily stay in place while he was being fitted for the right size.  He hurried to the table for the sterile plugs, picking one in each size and a small jar of lubrication before returning to his pet.

He then removed the small one from its wrapper and plunged it first into the lubrication and then into Fox’s anus.  Fox cried out at the sudden intrusion, “Owwwww, what was that for?”
Jim then moved the plug around in his pet’s bottom and decided that it was too small.  It nearly came out easily and he wanted one to stay put.  He pulled it quickly out.  Fox was happy when he felt its removal.

Jim then reached for the second medium size one and once again removed it from it sterile wrapping.  He again lubricated it and plunged it in Fox’s bottom.  This one hurt and he yelled pitifully, “Yeowwwwwch, take it out.”  The first time he had been more startled than hurt with the intrusion but this time it was different.  This time it hurt when it was forced in his bottom.  Jim tried to pull it out and found that it was firmly in place.  He removed and discarded the plug and released Fox from the bar.

Jim looked at the large one but decided not to even try it, although he did keep it for possible use on his pet.  Jim went and picked a Fox Terrier tail in the medium size and paid for it. Fox would wear it when he was being shown.

Fox didn’t know exactly what Jim had bought but had a sinking feeling that he was not going to like it.  By the time lunch came about Jim had several purchases that were being carried by Fox.  They ran into Tom as they were leaving the show and made plans to meet in front of the restaurant for their luncheon date.

Once they were back in their room Jim showed Fox some of his purchases.  The number of restraints Jim had bought alarmed Fox.   There were restraints for keeping his thighs wide apart.  He would be exposed for Jim’s amusement and pleasure without any hope of Fox preventing anything sexual from happening and the other restraints were in a similar nature.  He was doomed.  Jim also bought paddles.  Some were small, or had holes in them or were large enough to cover both cheeks.

“Well since we have an hour before we’re to meet with Tom and his pet.  I’ll use the time to decorate you for our outing.  If you need to use the facilities now is the time to do so.”  As Fox was walking to the bathroom Jim stopped him with, “Fox when you come out I want you to go and lie face up on the bed so I can use the herbal cream on your piercing.”  Fox just nodded and continued on.

When he came back out he saw where Jim had several items out on the table near a chair. He noticed restraints, cream for lubricating, a chain with jewels on it, and what looked like a butt plug.  He began to tremble when he saw the lubricating cream and plug.  “Fox!! I told you to lie down on the bed as soon as you came back in,” Jim stated angrily.

Fox looked at Jim with fear and turned to try and escape.  The time he had to take to fumble with the lock was all Jim needed to stop him.  He threw Fox to the bed and threw himself on his pet pinning him to the bed.  Unable to move, Jim made short work of strapping Fox to the bed face up.  He had his arms strapped to each post.

“I see that I’m going to have to reinforce your status of slave.
First I’m going to treat your piercing and then punish you for your escape attempt.  Surely you remember what happens after your spanking?  I perform ‘Coup de Grasse’ by burying my friend here,” touching his penis,  “into your sweet bottom and riding you until you beg for forgiveness.”

When he spoke of Coup de Grasse Fox began to shout and cry for forgiveness, “Please, not that.  I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Jim paused during the outburst, and then continued as if Fox hadn’t said a word. He began to treat the piercing with the herbal cream.  Afterwards he turned Fox over on his stomach and pushed his shirt up on his back and picking up one of his new purchases, a small and sleek paddle, began to paddle his pet for his escape attempt.  He laid the licks on hard and heavy forcing Fox to cry out early in the correction.  Owwwwch… owww…SMACK… SMACK… and on the licks and cries continued.

Jim didn’t stop until Fox’s bottom was painted a bright red.  Fox continued to scream and cry not comprehending at first that the paddling had stopped.  Jim used that time to lubricate his “best friend” and moved on to the Coup de Grasse.  He waited until Fox’s cries had died down a bit and then swiftly turning him on his back and attached the thigh restraints.  He lifted his cub’s hips up enough so he could reach his anus and in one powerful thrust found his penis buried in Fox’s warm rectum.

“OOOOHHHHWWWWW,” Fox screamed as he was brutally entered.  He began to sob, as he was being rode face up by his captor, still refusing to consider him as his master.  He began to curse the cream that made this pain so great time and time again.  It felt like he was being torn apart.  Jim pounded into him in a frenzy to cum, which he did deep in his cub’s bowels.  He stayed entombed for a while until he got his breath back.  He finally popped out leaving Fox to sob quietly.

He cleaned himself up first before turning back to care for his pet.  He calmly got out the enema bag and filled it with warm water.  He then returned to Fox’s side and turned him gently on his side and still being gently inserted the lubricated nozzle tip in his pet’s anus and let the warm water flow in.  While keeping the tip in he released Fox from the bed and thigh restraints so that when he finally pulled the enema nozzle out Fox was able to go to the bathroom to flush his bowels of the semen and blood.

When he returned, “Lie down on your stomach, pet.”  Jim pulled Fox’s legs apart exposing the red and swollen anus.  He deposited a glob of the herbal cream inside.  He inserted a finger to rub the cream inside his pet’s anus.  Fox whimpered. Jim returned to his suitcase and removed a syringe like tube, minus needle, that he filled with more of the herbal cream.  He inserted the tip into Fox’s anus and pushed the plunger in until all of the cream is deposited deep into Fox’s rectum.  He massage the cream from the outside and left Fox to heal while he went to inform Tom that they would be late for their luncheon date.

Jim explained, “Tom, I had to punish Fox severely and it will take about an hour before he will be recovered enough to be out in public.”  Tom assured him, “A late lunch is okay, Red doesn’t have any events until tomorrow.  I don’t have to go back until then, unless it’s to look around.”

Before he had left the room Jim had been careful to lock it behind him.  He had almost lost Fox because of his carelessness with an unlocked door at his cabin.  He was not about to make the same mistake twice. When he unlocked the door and peeked back in he was reassured to find Fox in the same position as he had been left.   Apparently his cub had cried himself to sleep.  Jim smiled knowing that when Fox awoke his rectum and anus would be healed showing no signs of the trauma they suffered just hours earlier.

While Fox slept, Jim looked over the events he had entered his pet in on the days to follow.  He would be shown in the puppy class tomorrow.  The first event would be appearance.  The bum bauble and tail would be allowed as well as any other form of decoration.  He would be sure to bathe his pet here in the room and paint the outline of the brand red.  The bum bauble would be inserted, as well as the tail, while Fox was on his grooming table before the event.  It wouldn’t do for the tail to be messed up before the competition.

After the bath Fox would be dressed entirely in an ankle length robe with matching slippers.  They would both be removed just before entering the ring.  Jim had found one to his liking earlier in the day.  It was light blue with Fox Terrier designs all over it.  He had told the seamstress on duty Fox’s measurements so it’s hem could fix to the right length for Fox’s height.  He had paid for it right then and there and told the owner that he would return later for the item.

He and Fox would have to be at the show arena by 9:00 a.m. Thursday so he could introduce his pet to the trainer, Bently Thomas, whom he hired to show Fox.  The young man was supposed to be one of the best.  Jim used to show his own pet in the past but that had been years ago and he didn’t know if he was up for it. Fox was to be shown thirty minutes later.

Jim happened to look at his watch to discover that it was nearly time to leave to met Tom and his pet for lunch.  He gently shook Fox’s shoulder, “Fox, my pet it is time for you to wake up.  It’s time for lunch.”  Fox awoke with a start, he had been dreaming of Scully and the sudden realization that it had all been a dream filled him with so much despair he nearly cried.  He pulled himself together and got up.  He staggered to the bathroom to relieve himself and when he came back out he found Jim waiting for him with the jewel object in hand.  “Fox we can do this the hard way or the easy, it is all up to you.”

With the rape so fresh in his mind Fox went where he was directed and bent over the bed.  He spread his legs apart when directed and whimpered when he felt a lubricated object being pushed past his anus sphincters muscles and deep in his rectum.  “Good boy,” Jim praised him with a pat to his bottom.

“Owwwwch,” Fox cried, his bottom was still red from the paddling earlier, and even the light pat hurt.  He hated to be treated as someone’s pet and in a fit of anger reached back and yanked the bauble out of his rectum and flung it across the room and the colored glass broke upon impact against the wall.

Jim turned to him and flung him back on the bed face down and once again strapped his wrists to the posts.  Once he was unable to turn over, Jim returned to the table and produced the other bum bauble he had purchased and installed it in his pet’s rectum.  “Boy, I purchased two of these items.  Your bottom is going to be the talk of the restaurant.  It’s going to match the colored glass of the bauble: red and blue.  Then you will be wearing your shirt open so that your privates will be on full display for all to see.”

Jim picked up the paddle and reheated his pet’s bottom.  He soon had Fox howling in pain.  The only thing that stopped him was the knocking on the door.  When he answered it there was Tom.  “When you didn’t appear I tied Red to the pet stand in front of the restaurant and came looking for you.  I see you had a matter to attend before you could come.  Please don’t stop on my accord.”

“No, he’s had enough for now, but if he doesn’t do better we will continue this lesson when we come back.  Fox, are you going to mind me?”  At Fox’s frantic nods Jim let him up.

“Go wash your face, and Fox that bauble had better still be in your bottom or the paddling will continue all the way to the restaurant.”

While Fox was washing up, Jim used the time to explain what had just happen to earn Fox the additional paddling.  Tom suggested that Fox be fitted with a belt restraint.  With his wrists cuffed with just enough chain to allow eating he wouldn’t be able to reach behind him to remove whatever jewelry he wanted to hang on his pet.

Jim hurried to his purchases, thinking he had purchased one earlier.  He returned to Tom holding said item and waited to put it on Fox as soon as he left the bathroom.  Ten minutes passed before Fox emerged from the bathroom.  Jim was pleased to notice that the bum bauble was still in place.

He motioned for Fox to join him.  When Fox was standing in front of him he swiftly strapped the belt in place, and just as swiftly cuffed his wrists to the belt.  He lengthened the chains to allow Fox room to eat and nothing more.

Fox thought he had forgotten his promise to unbutton his shirt and was dismayed to learn he was wrong.  After leaving the room but before leaving the shelter of the building Jim stopped turned to Fox and began to unbutton the shirt.  “Thought I had forgotten, didn’t you my pet?  Well I always keep my promises.”  As he pulled the shirt apart he remarked, “There that should do it, now when your bell is heard everybody will be able to see where it is coming from.”

That done he led the way to the restaurant walking abreast of Tom and with Fox following behind.  He was so embarrassed having his privates on display, and Jim was right at the tinkling of the bell everybody looked his way.  He was dismayed at all of the hungry looks coming his way.  He automatically reached up to button his shirt and found that he could, at least enough to hide his privates.  Once again covered he followed swiftly behind Jim.

On approaching the restaurant Fox saw Red tied to a bench in front of the restaurant but he wasn’t sitting on the bench, which was for the masters only.  Red was sitting on the ground beside it.  Tom untied him and he followed his master meekly inside.  The waiter seated them at the only table available; it was located in the center of the room.

The waiters had seated Fox and Red next to ‘their’ masters.  Fox had hissed when his sore and red bottom had made contact with the chair.  Where the masters’ chairs had been padded theirs had not been.

It wasn’t until they had been seated at the center table that Jim discovered what Fox had done and he turned red with anger.  He decided to teach his pet a lesson in obedience.  He got up pulling his knife from his pocket and he stood.

He then pulled Fox from his chair and announced out loud, “My pet is about to learn a lesson in obedience,” and proceeded to open the blade and cut the shirt from Fox’s body.  He then discarded it leaving Fox exposed to everybody’s gaze.  He blushed from head to toe.  Humiliation descended upon him and he lowered his eyes unable to watch the lustful glances coming his way.  He had seen those same eyes rape his body with their looks and it filled him with such shame.  Jim pushed Fox back into his chair and whispered to him, “When I say something I mean to be obeyed.  Now you will eat whatever I order and be the dutiful slave boy or I might be tempted to do something more to that beautiful bottom of yours, like maybe have you sit on my cock while you eat your meal, do you understand me?”  Fox nodded not trusting his voice to answer.

The threat worked wonders Jim had no more trouble from his pet for the remainder of the day.  He ate whatever was put on his plate and followed behind Jim like the dutiful slave he was supposed to be.  After leaving the restaurant they all returned to the pet show; watching other pets perform and opening Fox’s eyes to what might be expected from him the next day.  He vowed to do it.  He didn’t want to go through another day like this one again.  Jim picked up the robe and slippers he ordered although he was going to keep Fox naked for the rest of the day.  Fox was delighted to return to the room and dived under the covers of the bed as soon as he was released from the belt and cuffs.

Jim ordered something light for supper from room service knowing that a heavy meal wouldn’t sit well for him or his pet.  The motel staff brought up two ham and cheese sandwiches with potato chips and ice tea.  As soon as supper was over, Fox had his shower. After Fox’s shower and return to the bed Jim took pity on him and rubbed his bottom with the herbal cream.  Fox was so tired that he hardly felt himself being penetrated for the night.

Jim eased as gently as he could into his slave’s anus, lubricating his cock and Fox’s bottom before he began.  Once he was entombed, he cuddled Fox to him and went to sleep.  Jim was looking only to find the most comfortable position to sleep in and once he accomplished that he followed Fox into sleep.  Jim’s inborn clock woke him by 6 the next morning.  He eased out of Fox gently, not wanting to wake him just yet. Jim hurried to his herbal cream and filled the anal douche bag.  He returned to Fox’s side still not wanting to wake him, eased the lubricated tip into his pet and emptied the contents of the bag into Fox.   He then moved to the nearest phone and called room service to deliver breakfast in 30 minutes.  The order included two bowls of oatmeal sweeten with honey, two glasses of milk and one cup of coffee for himself.  Fox would not be allowed coffee before the competition just in case it added to his novice jitters.

While waiting for the breakfast to arrive Jim went into the bathroom for a quick shower.  He had just finished dressing when there was a knock on the door.  Upon opening it he saw that breakfast had arrived.  Breakfast was rolled in on a small cart.  After paying the man a small tip he hurried to wake Fox.

“Fox, it’s time to wake up.  Breakfast is here,” shaking Fox awake as he spoke.  Fox woke with a start and staggered into the bathroom on shaky legs.  Upon returning he perused the meal on the table and made a face  “Fox come and sit and eat,” ordered Jim.  Fox looked around for something to hide his nakedness.  Jim guessing what he was doing came over and forcefully brought him to the table and sat him down in the chair.  “I said, Eat!!!”  Fox reluctantly picked up his spoon and began to eat.

Jim began to make small talk while they ate.  “I wanted something to stick to our ribs. Today is going to be a big day in your life and I didn’t want you to have too heavy of a meal.”  Fox only glared at him and stirred his hot cereal around with his spoon.  He would eat every once in a while.  Jim quietly said, “Fox either you eat your breakfast now sitting comfortable or you eat your breakfast on a very hot and red bottom.  The choice is yours.”

Given those two choices Fox began to eat with more gusto than before finishing everything that Jim had ordered for him.  As soon as breakfast was over with, Jim ordered, “Fox go run some water in the bathtub and I’ll be there in a minute to bathe you.”

“I’m capable of bathing myself,” Fox snapped.  He had definitely woken up on the wrong side of the bed and Jim was going to have a struggle on his hands.  He was about to start the day by spanking his pet when the phone rang.  He answered it then turned to Fox, “Go do like I told you or I will wear your butt out with the belt. Now!”  Fox turned back to the bathroom and grudgingly did as he was told.

“Hello, oh, Tom…yes I having trouble with him this morning, I think that I’m going to have my hands full with him today.  Yes, when did they start that?   Okay, we have time…Thanks for the warning. Goodbye.”

Jim hurried to the bathroom expecting to find that Fox had deviled him but was pleased to find him in the tub waiting.
“That was Tom, they have changed some things since the time I showed.  You have to have a physical before you’re shown so we’ve got to get moving.” Jim picked up a washrag and began to thoroughly wash his pet.  Fox began to blush whenever he felt Jim hands on his private areas.  Tears began to fall quietly. He hastily wiped them away before Jim saw them.  When Fox had been washed to the ninth degree and his hair shampooed he was pulled from the tub and dried.  Jim led the squeaky clean and dried Fox to the bed and made him lie face down.

Jim got out the paints he would need and outlined the foxcub brand on his lower cheek. As soon as the paint had dried, Fox was told to get up and sit down in the chair so that Jim could decorate him.  He picked up the nipple clamps and attached them to Fox’s pink buds.  Fox winced as they pinched the soft tissue sending a current of pain straight to his brain.  He reached up to pull them off and got his hands slapped.   “That’s all the decorating we have time for. Here put these on.”  He handed Fox the robe and slippers, “It’s time for your examination.”  Fox hurried to hide his nakedness with the robe and slippers.

Jim grabbed his already packed bag, snapped the leash to his pet’s collar and led the way out of the room, locking it behind them.
They made good time and walked into the auditorium at exactly 8 a.m.  Jim hurried to the information desk and acquired about the examination his pet needed before he could be entered.  He was directed to the area ahead.  He saw a table with several masters and pets milling around.  Pulling Fox along they joined the end of the line.

When it was Fox’s turn he was put protesting on the examination table.  It was then that Jim saw who was going to be doing the exam.   “Rita, I didn’t know you would be the one to exam Fox.”

 “Jim its good to see you again.  If you want to help, please remove your pet’s slippers and robe.”

Jim moved to do as she asked but Fox wouldn’t let go of the robe.  “No, isn’t there somewhere private where this can take place?”

“Someplace private?” laughed Rita, “why would we want to do that?  Now strip off that robe or I will have to restrain you so you can be examined.”

Fox shook his head, “No!”

Rita sighed and said,” you leave me no choice but to restrain you.”  As she turned to tell Jim to hold his pet, Fox made a wild dash for freedom.  He nimbly ducked under Jim’s arms and made his escape.

Fox actually made it out side before he, literally, ran into Officer Williams.  When the officer recognized the runaway slave he placed a firm grasp on Fox and led him struggling back into the auditorium and into the arms of his master, Jim.

“Sir, this is the second time your pet has run free, but at least this time I see he has been collared and is wearing a leash.  That alone has saved him from a blistering paddling.  Why was he running free this time?”

“I’m sorry sir, this is his first examination and he took fright at being examined publicly and naked.  As soon as this day is over I will personally blister his bottom and if he doesn’t behave I will do it publicly.”

Jim led the way while Williams pulled Fox along to the examination table.  Once there, Rita was ready with the restraints.  Once Fox was strapped to the table, the physical examination began in earnest.  Rita lost no time in examining every part of his body.  Although she was gentle in her examination Fox sobbed throughout the whole operation.  He was filled with such mortification as his privates were examined with total ease.  The more his penis was handled the harder it began until he was as hard as a rock.  It was during this time that Rita began to run a catheter in Fox’s penis so she could draw a urine specimen to check for any infections.  Fox began to cuss when he saw the catheter approach his penis.  He tried his best to move but with the restraints on he could go nowhere.

“Owwwwch,” he cried when the tip of the catheter entered his penis and move down the tube to his kidneys.  “Take it out, it burns, it burns,” he sobbed as the urine began to flow down the catheter into a small jar.  Once she had enough she whipped the catheter out of him, which brought another cry of pain.

Rita turned to Jim and said, “I’m afraid that I might have scraped him when I removed the catheter.  The first few times he urinates might hurt, but I wouldn’t worry about it.  Now I just need to draw a little blood and run my tests to be sure he is infection free, but whatever I find won’t prevent you from showing him today.”  She approached Fox once again with a syringe and before he could even protest she stuck him in his inner thigh and took enough blood for her test.  “Yeowwwch,” cried Fox again.
 
 
 

Rita reached for the thigh restraints so she could easily examine his anus and rectum. She donned latex gloves to do the examination.  As she pushed her lubricated index finger within him he tried unsuccessfully to close his thighs and prevent her admission to his bottom.  With the restraints on he could only watch as his most private area was explored.  When her finger brushed his prostrate he gasped at the sudden spark of pleasure.  His body was betraying him again.  Mercifully, once it was obvious that there was nothing wrong Rita eased her finger out.

Once finished Rita signed a tag whose chained end would be inserted in his rectum it was her Seal of Approval.  The tag would be seen hanging 3 inches from his rectum announcing him to be healthy and fit.   It was about the size of a quarter and contained a gold star on a bright blue background.

The facts that it would hang lower than the bum bauble would annoy Fox to no end.  When he walked it would hit the back of his thighs.  It would have to be worn for the remainder of the show.

Jim vowed that when he wasn’t wearing the Seal he would be wearing the bum bauble; this would be just the thing to keep Fox as frustrated as possible.  Surely a frustrated pet would be easier to keep in line.  The frustration would keep him unbalanced.

Releasing Fox from the table and restraints Jim led him to his grooming table for a quick sponge down and to insert the Seal and tail. Jim once again placed Fox in restraints so he could give him a sponge bath.

“Fox, I don’t know what I am going to do with you.  If we had more time I would bathe you again but since we don’t this sponge bath will have to do,” and began to sponge the sweat and dirt from his pet’s body.  He sponged him all over and following that dried him off.  He was careful to avoid washing the paint off the brand.  Luckily Fox’s flight hadn’t smeared the paint.

Once satisfied that Fox was as clean as he could possibly get, Jim turned back and picked up the two items Fox would have to wear in his rectum.  He knew he would have a battle on his hands if Fox weren’t in the restraints.

He turned back to Fox with the Seal of Approval hanging from his hand. Fox saw the seal and asked, “What is that?”

“That, my pet, is the Seal of Approval that Rita awarded you after her examination.  You can’t be shown without wearing the seal.”

“Wear it where?”

“It can be only worn in one place.”

“Where???”  Fox was starting to panic.  Jim had said “in” and not “on.”  “Oh, no not in my bottom?”

“Yep, that is where it has always been worn.  The small ball is inserted in your rectum with the chain hanging out about 3 inches with the seal at the very end of the chain.  You will feel it as you walk or run.”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOO, You can’t,” cried Fox in horror.

“Yes, I can and will and unless you want to be punished in front of everyone and then having me perform the Coup de Grasse afterwards you will allow it.  Am I making myself clear?”

“Yes,” whispered Fox.

“Okay, now my pet I want you to roll on your stomach, now spread your legs, and don’t move.”

Fox did as he was told.  He felt Jim’s hands on his bottom moving towards his anus.  He then felt a lubricated finger gently push past his sphincter muscles and in to his rectum.  He opened the anus a bit and then pushed a small ball into his rectum.  Fox gasped as the ball was inserted.  He was surprised when he felt Jim’s finger move the ball further up into his rectum.

“What…why so deep?” cried Fox, as he was filled with shame.

“To make room for the other item you must wear in your rectum today and tomorrow.  It is necessary to identify the breed that you are.”  Jim took the other item in his hand and showed Fox the Fox Terrier Tail butt plug.

Tears of humiliation fell when Fox saw the other item he would be forced to wear.  Jim quickly pushed in the tail butt plug and Fox cried at the sudden sting, “Oohhhhowwww” as it was inserted.

Fox was released from the restraints and pulled to his feet.  Turning him around Jim pulled the chain out a bit more so it would fall the required distance from his anus.  When he was satisfied to the length he handed Fox his robe and slippers and told him that it was time to meet his trainer.  Fox was miserable.  At every step he heard the bell tinkle and the feel of the seal on the back of his thigh.  He was so uncomfortable with those items up his ass.  Everybody made way for him and many a lustful eye turned in his direction.
 

When Jim and Fox arrived at the meeting place near the showers an intense young man was waiting for them.  It was the trainer Bently Thomas.  Bently ran up to Jim and said, “Jim?” and at Jim’s nod he continued, “and this must be Fox.”  He pulled Fox from the shelter of Jim’s shadow and took his robe off and turned him around assessing what he had to work with.  Fox blushed with shame at being openly stared at with such intensity.

“Not bad, not bad.” He proceeded to pinch Fox on his bottom and Fox nearly slugged him, Bently barely leaped away in time.

“Sir, he isn’t trained yet.  I can’t make a silk purse from a sow’s ear you know.  At least not without more time than what you have allowed me.  Tell you what, leave him with me for a month and I’ll have something you can be proud of in the ring.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t part with him that long.  I’ll show him myself.   Thanks for your honesty.”

When Bently had left, Jim looked at Fox, who was smiling thinking that he was off the hook about being shown in this stupid pet show.  Jim guessed the thoughts running through his pet’s mind and said, “Oh, no…you aren’t off the hook my dear.  I’m going to show you myself.  Here”, handing him his robe, “put this back one and follow me closely.  You have already earned yourself a blistering paddling today.  If you do exactly as I say, I’ll tone the paddling down some.  If you don’t I’ll doubly blister your hide and not use the cream until an hour before tomorrow’s show.”

The smile left Fox’s face and he dejectedly followed Jim from the room and back in the main auditorium.  The day went like clockwork for Jim and his pet.  Jim told Fox exactly what to do and when to do it and Fox followed his directions to the letter and they won a red ribbon in his class in the appearance event.

Jim acted just like a proud papa whose baby had just taken his first step.  He puffed up like a peacock and ruffled Fox’s hair and patted him on his bottom and praised him for his performance, “good boy, if you keep performing like this we will be sure to win another ribbon.”

Jim led him around looking for Tom to show off Fox’s first ribbon and found him showing Red in agility.  Fox noticed that Red was also wearing a Tail and the Seal of Approval as he was put through his paces.  He was being directed to run the Obstacle Course and he was doing it as fast as he could.  Soon it was between him and another slave and finally Red managed to do it in the faster time and won the blue ribbon.  He was panting heavily when he came out of the ring and sank gratefully to the ground on his knees.  The tail kept him from sitting.

Tom ever attentive of his pet’s need noticed that he was in desperate need of water and provided it for him a bottle.  For the race Red was wearing a jockstrap for the protection of his genitals.  As soon as Red could stand, Tom removed his jockstrap.

Fox was embarrassed for Red, but it didn’t seem to bother Red in the least.  Once he removed the jockstrap Tom hung the ribbon from his pet’s penis. Tom had been hanging all of Red’s ribbons from his genitals.   He had several hanging from his penis and balls.  They all fluttered as he walked.  Jim noticed Tom’s unique way of showing his pet’s ribbons and looked at Fox to see where would the best place to hang his first.

Fox noticed where Jim was looking and began his protest, “No, you can’t.  Pleaseeee.  It’s so humiliating.”

As usual Jim ignored him and pulled his pet to him and finally decided to stick the end of the ribbon in his anus along with everything else.  When Fox felt the location he gave full voice to this outrage, “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.”

The rest of the day went by swiftly.  Fox excelled in all of the events, winning honorable mentions as well as red and white ribbons.

The only event he did poorly in was Agility.  The seal and tail kept throwing him off and it showed in his performance.  He couldn’t concentrate with the seal brushing against his thighs as he tried to run.  In the Puppy Class of Agility of 10 he came in the 10th position.  Jim wasn’t too upset knowing that Fox had tried his best.  He would work with his pet in Agility once they returned home and the next times he vowed that Fox would show improvement.

After the events were over the photographers descended.  They automatically took photos of all of the winners and their owners displaying their ribbons wherever the owners requested.  After those photos were taken any other masters wanting photos of their pets could approach them.  Since Fox had won 2nd place, and honorable mentioned ribbons Jim wanted photos, as well.

The photographer placed Fox on the raised platform and then turned to Jim and asked where he wanted the ribbons to hang.  Jim had two poses in mind and whispered them in the photographer’s ear.

 He nodded and Jim sat on the chair and with help from the photographer, the tail and seal were removed and then Fox was pushed down on his harden shaft.  “OOWWWCH,” screamed Fox, as he suddenly found himself penetrated by Jim’s hard penis. Once situated the photographer hung the ribbons from Fox’s penis after it had been stroked to erection.  The photographer took two shots and then Jim popped out and before Fox knew what was happening he was repositioned so his bottom could be seen and Jim stuck the ends of the ribbons in so they hung free from his anus.  Jim stood near by with his hand on Fox’s head and the photographer took two shots of that pose too.  Jim paid for the shots and was told that they could be picked up at the end of the next day.   Without warning the tail and seal were inserted into Fox’s stretched hole.  They spent the remainder of the day at the show watching other events.

When the day ended, Jim took pity on his pet and removed both the Seal and the Tail from his pet’s rectum.  Fox’s relief was short-lived when Jim bent him over the nearest table. The ribbons were inserted back into his rectum as a monument to his complicity in his slavery.  They hung staggered from his anus with the longest touching the back of his thigh.  To his added dismay Jim removed his robe so the ribbons could be seen clearly as they made their way back to their room.

Before leaving the auditorium, Jim was accosted by Rita, who called out to him.  “Jim, the test came back on Fox and he has a minor kidney infection.  If you like I’ll accompany you back to your room to give him an injection to halt it before it has a chance to take hold. I’ll want to see him tomorrow and give him another injection to be sure the bug is squashed.”

“Rita there’s no need for that.  Just give it to him now.”

Fox was listening, after all it was about him and he voiced his opinion at Jim’s suggestion, “Nooo, not here in the open. Pleaseeee.”

“Rita, pay him no mind,” and in the twinkling of an eye Fox found himself bent over Jim’s left arm while being held with his right as Rita approached him from behind holding the syringe.  “Yeowwwwwwch,” Fox yelled as the needle stuck him in his upper right hip.

“Sorry about that, but I’m not real good at giving painless injections.”  She wiped the area and Fox was returned to his feet.  He rubbed at the spot the needle went in and glared at both Rita and Jim.

Jim said his goodbyes to Rita and they continued on their way.  As they were passing a certain booth something caught Jim’s eye and he stopped to chat with the proprietor.  After a moment, Jim bought a couple of the items and they made it back to their room without anymore interruptions.

Once in the privacy of their room Jim removed the ribbons and directed Fox to go and shower which he did gratefully.  While Fox was occupied Jim took his purchases and Fox’s ribbons and retired to his bed to get them ready.

The items he purchased made it possible for Fox two wear all of his ribbons in his rectum without fear of them coming out.  When Jim finish inserting the ends of the ribbons into the tube like bottom and then squeezing the ends together all that was left would be actually inserting it in his pet’s bottom.  This item was similar to a bum bauble with a small ball and chain at one end and the ribbons at the other end.

Fox emerged from the showers a few minutes later scrubbed free of the grime of the day as well as the paint outlining his brand.  He finally felt clean.  As he reached for his robe Jim’s voice stopped him,  “Fox, stop and come here.  We’re going out to celebrate your ribbons.”

Jim handed him a blue shirt and khaki pants and said, “Put these on.”  Fox eagerly complied.  First he put on the shirt and then as he pulled on the pants he realized that the seat had been cut out.  Knowing that his protest would make no difference to Jim he buttoned and then zipped up the pants.  He reasoned that this was the most clothes he had been allowed for some time and he was going to make the most of it.

“Sit down while I call and talk to Tom about supper.  He was telling me about a little steak house not too far away that serves a great steak.”

Fox perked up at the mention of the steak house and especially about the fact that it was not in this compound.  He began to hope that this would be his best chance at escaping the clutches of Jim at long last.

Jim talked to Tom for some time.  Fox used the time to make his own plans for escaping.  He was so involved in what he was thinking that he was startled when Jim touched him.  “Fox, I said come on.  We’re meeting Tom and Red downstairs.  We’re  riding with them to the steak house.”

Fox didn’t even mind when Jim fastened his leash to Fox’s collar and led him from the room.  He was so excited about finally being able to escape Jim and this stupid show that he wasn’t going to let anything stop him.  They met Tom downstairs by a blue Ford Explorer and Fox immediately got into the back seat with Red.  He didn’t try to carry on a conversation with Red since he knew Red wouldn’t even attempt to talk back.  He made use of the time to watch the scenery as the vehicle sped by.  It was30 minutes later that they pulled up to a spacious building whose sign said, “Cowboy Sam’s Steak House.”

Tom pulled up to the parking area out behind the restaurant and they all got out.  Jim took Fox’s leash off and buttoned up Fox’s top two buttons, thus hiding the collar.  He took Fox by the arm and pulled him to the back entrance of the restaurant.  Tom held the door while Fox was ushered in.  Once inside Jim dropped his arm and Tom led the way into the restaurant.  Red followed Tom with Fox behind Red and Jim bringing up the rear.

Fox was sure that he did that to hide the fact that his pants were missing the seat, but he was in for a big surprise soon.  The seated themselves at a table near the front of the room.  Fox saw that the room was full and decided that this would be as good as a time to leave as any.  He got up and started for the front door.

“Fox,” hissed Jim.  “Come back here, now.”

“No, I’m leaving and there isn’t anything you can do about it.”

Jim got up and stalked after his pet.  Just before grabbing him Fox spoke up, “Excuse me, gentlemen,” speaking to the other guests, “I’m a kidnapping victim and this man is the one that kidnapped me,” pointing at Jim.  Fox was shocked when one of the “guests” stood up and said, “Jim, you have a wild one this time.  Please take him up to the stage and entertain us with a spanking.”

At Fox’s look of astonishment, Jim explained, “ Sam’s place has as always been one we could go to for a good steak without worry.  Sam is one of us.”  Fox tried to dodge away from Jim and only succeeded until one of the guests stepped in and caught him for Jim.

“Here Jim, please do us the honor.  Afterwards he can ride the bull,” pointing to the mechanical bull on the stage.

Fox looked in horror as he was unceremoniously carried to the stage and handed over to Jim who was already seated in an armless chair.  The guest held Fox as Jim pulled his pet’s pants off.  The guest took his chair when Jim pulled Fox over his lap and proceeds to warm his bottom.

 SMACK…SMACK…SMACK.  The spanking continued until Fox could stand it no longer and let out a yell.  “Ooowwwch, I’m sorry.  Please stop.”  His bottom felt like it was on fire and getting hotter by the smack.  Jim continued to spank Fox’s bottom and thighs until they were a uniformly crimson in color. The he proceeded on to attend to his inner thighs.  Fox began to howl.  Jim ignored him and continued to spank with all of his might, not stopping until his inner thighs matched his bottom and thighs.

Fox just sobbed as he was pulled from Jim’s lap and led to the mechanical bull.  He leaned his pet against the bull and asked Sam for a length of soft rope.  Sam had everything needed for the correcting of slaves and produced the asked for item in record time.  Jim used it to bind his pet’s penis and balls to protect them from the motion of the bull.  When he was satisfied he, with the help of Sam, pulled Fox up and in to the saddle that had been placed on the bull.  When his sore bottom and thighs made contact with the bull, he let out a scream of pain.  Jim left Fox’s hands free but put hobbles once again on Fox’s ankles running the rope under the belly of the bull.  Fox wouldn’t be able to get off until the ride was over.

Jim turned to Fox and said, “Have a good ride, my pet.  You only have to ride it for 15 minutes and then you can get off, of course, by then sitting comfortable will be a thing of the past.”
Jim nodded to Sam to start his mechanical beast.

Fox followed the action with his eyes and yelled, “Noooooooo,” when the bull was turned on.  He spent the next 15 minutes hanging on for dear life at the twists and turns the bull made and screamed whenever his sore body made contact with the bull.  By the time the ride was over he was sobbing pitifully.  He was released by Sam and carried back to Jim still blubbering. Before allowing Fox any relief his pants were replaced.

Fox sank to the floor unable to move and just cried.  Jim looked at his pet on the floor and ordered Fox’s meal to be brought to him there.  When the bowl of food was placed in front of him he raised his hazel eyes to Jim and pleaded with his eyes not to treat him like an animal.  Jim hardened his heart and told Fox, “Eat it or I will spank you.”  Fox started to pick up a piece of steak.  “Eat it without using your hands,” was Jim’s next order.

Fox put his head down and open his mouth to take a bite of steak and chewed it up and swallow it.  He managed to choke down his meal with tears continuing to fall.  The tears were a combination of humiliation and pain.  A bowl of water was placed down next to the steak and Fox was forced to drench his thirst by lapping up the water.

It was a very docile Fox that left the restaurant with Jim.  Jim got into the back seat with his slave and pulled Fox over to him to ease the pain of his hindquarters.    The journey back to his room was a blur to Fox as well as the walk up to his room.  Fox laid face down on the bed while Jim reached for the ever-present herbal cream and applied it liberally to Fox’s bottom and thighs, both back and inner.  He undressed his pet and put him to bed.  He had something planned for Fox and it was going to come about late tomorrow.  Jim and Fox were to participate in a demonstration.

Jim woke early Friday morning and got his shower while Fox was sleeping.  He was looking forward to today’s activities.  He had been contacted Wednesday afternoon regarding the answers he wrote to the personal questions at the bottom of the form.

His answers had been short and to the point.  He told that Fox had been a virgin when he had been acquired, but he had taken his maidenhead on the trip up the mountains while on horseback.  He had ridden Fox while Fox was riding the horse so he thought that the term “riding double” had a totally new meaning; and yes he would be more than happy to give a repeat performance to anyone that wanted to watch.

The authorities had approached him about his style and skill and after reaching an agreement ask him to repeat his performance.  He had agreed to go last.  He had told them his requirements for the performance and they had been approved.  He told them he would need a good horse and two pair of chaps and a two pair of boots, one pair for himself and the other for Fox to wear during the performance.

Now the day had finally come and he could hardly wait until he had Fox in the saddle again.  He had made a point not to tell Fox about what was going to be happening to him today.  He thought that he would keep him in the dark until the very last moment.  He wanted Fox to be as surprised as possible.

When Fox finally awoke he found Jim already dressed and just sitting down to breakfast.  “Get up sleepy head and eat some breakfast we have a full day ahead of us today.”

Fox gingerly got out and made a quick trip to the bathroom and came out with a towel wrapped around his waist.  Jim allowed him to actual sit before reaching down and yanking the towel off.  Fox blushed at the removal of the towel.  He really didn’t want to be naked in front of this man who was forever hurting him.  He just didn’t trust him.  “Fox, eat!”

Fox picked up his fork and began to eat.  Breakfast was more to his liking today.  Jim had ordered scrambled eggs, juice, toast, bacon and a glass of milk for him and he hungrily dug in and ate and drank the whole thing.  It tasted so good.

As soon as breakfast was over Jim threw the same outfit to Fox that he had worn the night before.  Fox remembered the events of last night clearly as he dressed and he vowed once again to try again to escape, only this time he would plan better.

They hurried to the auditorium to see what was going to be offered for their amusement or instruction.  There were several demonstrations being offered.  There were exhibits showing the best way to permanent mark your pet, whether brand or tattoo was being used and the several designs being offered.
Rita was also there showing off her skills in piercing.  There were several pets being pierced.  Their owners had donated them for these demonstrations.

Another booth showed off a wide range of paddles and straps. Slaves needing discipline were lined up to be used for the presentation.  Some had already received their ‘demonstration’ and there were many red bottoms on display as they wandered by.  Fox glanced at Jim as they walked by certain that he was going to be left there as well.  He gave a sigh of relief when nothing happened.

“Jim, wait up,” shouted Tom, and when they arrived Tom continued, “Have you seen anything interesting yet?”

“No, but Fox was scared that I was going to leave him at the last booth.  They were demonstrating the best way to paddle your pet.  After last night he probably thought he was going to get a paddling.”

Fox blushed during this conversation, he hadn’t realized that Jim had noticed his reaction to the paddles and straps and red bottoms.  Tom and Jim just laughed at his discomfort.

Jim pulled Tom close and began to whisper in his ear.  Tom reaction to the conversation was one big grin and with a glance In Fox’s direction said, “I’ll be happy to.”

For the rest of the day the four of them stayed close that is up until the 3p.m. when Tom hustled Fox away from Jim’s side.  He took him to a soundproof room at the end of the auditorium and cuffed him to the chain fixed to the wall.  The chain was long enough so Fox could either rest on a bed or use the bathroom, but not leave the room.

The programs to be performed were ones dealing with the removal of maidenheads or the reenactment of the removal.  The first performances were the actual taking of the virgins’ maidenheads.  The pets fought hard to prevent this from happening.

There were a few fantasies performed in the taking that were fun to watch, and then the whole assembly were asked to move out to the stands set up outside and Jim and Tom went to prepare for the performance.

Tom, with Red to help him, went to prepare Fox for his part of the action.  Jim had presented Tom with the clothing required.  He told Tom not to tell Fox anything and in fact had told him to blindfold and handcuff him to prevent him from knowing exactly what he was being dressed in.  He wanted the surprise factor to be intact for this performance.

Jim went to prepare the horse for the performance of a lifetime and he wanted everything to go smoothly.  He saddled the horse making sure that the handcuffs were in place around the saddle horn and led the horse to the edge of the field to wait for Fox’s arrival.  They had already been announced and everybody was in attendance for this performance, waiting impatiently but quietly as requested.

Tom and Red had walked in and while Red held him Tom began to strip Fox of his clothes.  They told him nothing.  Tom put a blindfold on his face and tied it tightly so no light could get out.  After dressing him in a long sleeved blue work shirt his wrists were handcuffed behind his back.  “What…what is going on?” Fox asked over and over to no avail.

Fox could feel something being pulled up his legs and a belt being buckled around his waist and a draft of air against his naked lower body.  He was hurried from the room.  He felt the sun on his body and knew they were outside.  He had no idea what was happening and where he even was.  He was hoisted up on something rough like a blanket then he was astride something else.  He could feel something being put on his feet and then a rope or something being fixed to one ankle and then the other.  Finally his hands were free for just a second before being fastened to something in front of him.

He was suddenly moving forward and then he came to a stop.  The rough cloth he was sitting on was removed and he was sitting on something slick.  At the last moment the blindfold was taken off and he saw that he was in the middle of a fenced in area and there were stands full of people and they were all watching him. Jim walked up to the horse and easily jumped up behind Fox.  When Fox realized that Jim was suddenly behind him; it all flooded back to the first time Jim had taken his “cherry” and he began to shout and scream, “Nooooooo, not again.  Pleaseeeeee, no.”

Jim once again nudged the horse into moving and positioned his hard cock at the rejuvenated virgin hole of Fox and with one mighty thrust was once again inside.  Fox screamed at the brutal thrust into his rectum, “ooohhhhwwwwch,” and began to struggle to get off which was impossible.  Like before it only helped the cock to slide in further.

 Jim kicked the horse into a canter and began to ride his pet while his pet was riding the horse.  Fox scream at every thrust.  The pain was so great, it seemed like the intensity had increased with every motion the horse and rider made.  He interchangeably screamed and sobbed.  With the thrusts and the horse gait getting faster Jim could hold it no longer and with a yell of conquest shot his load deep into his pet’s rectum.  He stayed where he was entombed until the horse had slowed down to a walk.  The rode the horse around a bit longer giving the stunned audience a good look of how Fox was situated on his cock and then he popped out bringing both blood and semen out with his cock.

Fox was slumped against the neck of the horse as the blood and semen trickled out of his rectum.  Jim brought the horse to a stop in front of the stand when the audience erupted with cheers on a job well done.  Fox heard the cheers and sobbed at the realization that his pain and misery was only a source of amusement for these people.  He felt so dirty.  While he was still on horseback Jim was beset with requests for an encore performance so he proceeded to strip Fox out of his work shirt, chaps and jockstrap.

Fox was so emotionally drained that he hardly fought.  He was soon naked and entered once more by Jim.  This time was just as brutal at the first and Fox screamed at the entry into sore and bleeding flesh.  Jim kept the horse at a gallop this go around and soon Fox was bouncing up and down on his cock, the faster the horse went the faster the bouncing got until Jim once again shot his semen deep in Fox’s bowels.  This went on for several more times before calling it quits.

Fox was released from the cuffs and hobbles and was allowed to dismount the horse.  He could hardly walk.  He staggered from the ring with blood and semen trickling down his legs and left spots behind him as he walked.

Jim led his docile pet back to their room and laid him on their bed face down.  Before he could act there was a knock on the door and when he opened it found Rita with doctor’s bag in hand.  She brushed past him and went straight to Fox.  Before examining him she asked Fox if he was allergic to any painkiller.  He told her, “No,” and she injected him with a favorite and soon he was out.  “Rita, there is nothing wrong.  He will be alright.”

“Alright, Jim he is bleeding.  Why did you have to be so brutal with him?  You must have torn something inside.  I need to examine him for tears.”

“Rita, calm down and let me tell you about this herbal cream that I have.  All I have to do is put some in his anus and rectum and with an hour and he will be as good as new.  The skin will be rejuvenated.  It’ll be as if he was still a virgin.  You won’t find any tearing or soreness or anything.  Just sit and watch.”   Jim proceeded to treat Fox’s anus and rectum with the cream.  He massaged it in whenever he had the chance.

Rita, the skeptic, stayed and visited with Jim for the required hour and then approached Fox and examined his rectum with her gloved lubricated finger and was amazed to find no trauma.

Rita turned to Jim and said, “What is this miracle cream.  Is it just for this type of injury,” pointing at Fox’s now healed anus and rectum.

“No; turn him over and examine his piercing.  You’ll find it healed, and you remember you pierced him only the other day.”  He waited until she had turned him over and had examined the site of the piercing before continuing.  “This recipe has been in our family for generations.  It is made up of several herbs that are grown in the mountains.  My brother now makes it for the family business.  When we sell a slave a jar of salve goes with them.”

What are the instructions?”

“They have to use the cream in a 24-hour period if they want the injuries to be healed without noticeable scars.  If they wait past the 24-hour period to apply the cream then all that will happen is that the injuries will heal but it will not be returned to its pre-injured state.  If I were to rape Fox and not use the cream within the required period his injuries would heal but not to the point of returning to his virgin status.  With the cream I can enjoy the same tightness that occurs is the virgin state.  He will feel the same pain as he did the first time I took his “cherry.”

“Oh, I see.  Well, either way the cream is still a medical wonder.  Is there any way I can acquire a jar or two?  I could really use it in my practice for my serious cases.   I’m willing to pay.”

“No problem, just give me your address and I’ll send you a case.  The first case is free but after that I must charge you.”

“To get back to your pet, how does he like you using the cream on him so he can suffer over and over again while you enjoy his virginal tightness?”

“He hates it, but it doesn’t matter. His bottom is mine to use when and how I like.   If I want to thrust into his virginal tightness each night I will and he will scream out his pain time and time again.

Rita, I want to thank you for your concern towards Fox but rest assured that if I hadn’t had the cream I wouldn’t have brutalized him so in the reenactment of his conquest.  By the way, how much longer will he be sleeping?”

Rita glanced at his sleeping form, just loving the boyish looks he had, “Probably just an hour longer.”

“Thanks again, maybe you will like to join me for supper at the restaurant here?”

At Rita’s nod, Jim continued, “We will meet you at 7p.m. in the restaurant’s foyer, and to thank you for your concern you can have the honor of deciding what Fox will wear to dinner.”

Rita looked at Fox and a mischievous grin lit her face.  “I want you to bring Fox to the restaurant dressed only in his baubles, ribbons and birthday suit; and instead of meeting me in the restaurant foyer I’ll have a table waiting.  Bring Fox to me there and I’ll dress him there in the outfit of my own choosing.
“Your wish is my command, but I must warn you, Fox is going to hate the idea, and he may be sporting a red bottom.”

“Oh, no, don’t spank him until I tell you, pleaseeeee.”  Jim nodded his consent and Rita left to get the outfit she had in mind.

Jim watched Fox sleep and when he showed signs of waking up, he went into the bathroom to prepare the cleansing enema.  When he came back out with the full enema bag Fox was stirring.  It wasn’t until Fox felt the tip of the nozzle in his rectum that Fox awoke with a start.

“What…nooooo, pleaseeeeeeeee,” cried Fox thinking he was to be violated once again.

“Quiet my pet, I’m just cleansing you out we have a dinner date with Rita tonight for supper.  She picked out what you are to wear to the restaurant and once there she has something for you.  So don’t struggle and let me clean you out and then you can catch a quick shower.”

Fox wanted to feel clean again so he quieted down and allowed Jim to finish giving him the enema.  After he return from the bathroom cleaned both inside and out, he looked expectantly at Jim for the clothes he was to wear to the restaurant.  It was 6:30 and he had to be there by 7p.m.

“Fox, come here, Rita wants you to wear your finery,” and proceeded to put the clamps on his nipples. “Rita also wants you to wear the bum bauble, so turn around and bend forward.  Fox bit at his lower lip but did as he was told.  He blushed when he felt a greased object being shoved in his anus.  He started to get back up when he was pushed back into position.  “Stay boy, Rita also wants you to wear your ribbons.”

Fox had to stay in position while two more small balls were put in his rectum.  “Okay, you can get up now.”  Embarrassed Fox got up and looked at Jim and said, “where are the clothes she picked?”

“We have to go to the restaurant to get the clothes, she’s going to bring them to the restaurant.”

“So give me something to wear to the restaurant then,” demanded Fox.

“The last thing Rita ask that you wear to the restaurant was your BIRTHDAY SUIT.”

“My birthday suit?  You don’t mean that she wants me to go to the restaurant naked,” cried Fox backing away from the door.

“Yes, that is exactly what she wants,” with that he grabbed Fox by the arm and pulled him struggling from the room into the darkness.  “Noooooooooooooo,” cried Fox .

Jim continued pulling until they reached the restaurant.  Fox thought that it was embarrassing walking naked in the night but it was so much worse when he was pulled into a room full of masters and mistresses.  Their slaves were either sitting by them on the floor or on a stool.  The slaves were in various forms of undress.  Some were like Fox and wearing nothing and some were just in jockstraps or boxers or other forms of fantasy clothing.

Jim stopped a waiter and asked to be shown to Rita’s table.    Fox was shocked to see that their table was right next to the stage area.

“Rita, here he is,” pushing Fox towards Rita, “dress him however you like.”

“Fox, I want you to go to the stage and stand where everyone can see you,” commanded Rita.

Fox shook his head, embarrassed, and started to back away from Rita and Jim.  Unfortunately he didn’t get very far when he was grabbed by one of the masters in attendance and led struggling back.

“Ma’am, where do you want him?”

“Up there on the stage.  I want everyone to be able to see him.  Once you get him there please hold him while I chain him to the ceiling.”  There was a belt hanging down that Rita fixed around his waist and locked it in place.  She then thanked the master for his help.

“Jim let’s order while he’s chained, and then while the meal is being fixed I’ll dress him.  I may need your help.”  That is what they did.  Jim ordered for both himself and Fox.  He decided on Fried Chicken, Mashed Potatoes and String Beans for the both of them.  That done he went to help Rita.

Rita pulled out some clothes and approached Fox.  “Fox, I am going to dress you in these short leather shorts.  They have been altered to fit your measurements, so raise your foot so I can pull them up, unless you want to stay in your birthday suit.

Fox immediately lifted one foot and then the other.  He felt a little better knowing his privates were being covered.  His relief was short lived when he felt Jim’s hands on his cock.  First it was to put a cock ring on and then to pull the cock through the open fly.  As soon as the button to his shorts was fastened, he realized that the shorts he was wearing were missing something.  He was exposed from the rear and in the front.
 Rita pulled the baubles and ribbons out and then reapplied them.  Fox was so embarrassed.  He was released from his bonds and led to the table and commanded to eat.  He did so with tears of shame streamed down his face.  He only heard half of the conversation Rita and Jim were having.

“Thank you for allowing me to dress your pet.  It was a hoot, I really enjoyed it.”  She turned to Fox and got up and gave him a hug, “I’m sorry for embarrassing you like this, but you look so cute in the cut out shorts.”  Fox tried to smile through his tears, but was unsuccessful.  He was so embarrassed and got up and then everything went black……….
 

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When he came to the first face he saw was that of Maggie Scully with his Dana in the background.  He was so confused and looked down at himself to find himself in bed.  He looked immediately under the covers to find he was dressed in a t-shirt and boxers.

“Where…what…what happened?” he asked to no one in particular.  It was Dana who answered, “You had a flashback while we were walking in the park.  Everything was going great until you saw the poster announcing a dog show.  Your face went blank and I couldn’t get you to come back to me.  You were like a zombie.  I got you in the car and drove you back to Mom’s.  We put you to bed and have been watching for you to come back to us.  Oh, partner you scared us so bad.”

“I’m sorry, Scully.”

“Fox, honey we don’t blame you.” consoled Maggie. “You know I think of you as a son, an adoptive son.  I love you sweetheart,” Maggie said lovingly.

Fox began to cry when he heard that, Maggie went to him at once and hugged him to her.  Fox resisted for just a moment before returning her hug and laid his head on her shoulder and sobbed his embarrassment, humiliation and pain. He knew he was finally home.
 

The End
 

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