Fi Fi the Fuck Poodle Room and endless stoke fantasy. *L*
Fi Fi the Fuck Poodle Room
After being conditioned, which is a long series of things; I am taught how to be Fi Fi the Fuck Poodle. My hair is put up in these ridiculous tight curls and stupid little ribbons are put in it. I am only allowed to wear the following items, a jeweled, collar, stiletto heals and a leash. The leash is much stronger than it would appear to be. My "handler" leads me into a room with many nasty, dirty, unwashed men, who don't really want to pay for most of the regular stuff. Yes these are the ones who can't decide what they want to do. So they are eventually led here. The management wants to make money off of them one-way or the other.
I am led to the most disgusting one first.
And I am forced, after having walked in on my hands and knees like a dog, to rise up and beg, like a dog would for the "pleasure" of cleaning his balls and penis. If he accepts he has to pay a fee. If he doesn't I will be punished. I’ve been punished by now. So I am doing this to the very best of my ability. Little whining dog like sounds come out of my throat while I "sit up" and beg. The man does go along. So I work on him. I am licking and sucking at him, in spite of my personal feelings of disgust. The minute he gets erect my leash is yanked and I am forced to turn around lifting my bare ass as high as I can in the air and beg to be fucked doggie style or backdoor-ed. Usually the later, occurs.
So the customer gets to fuck my ass or my cunt and I have to act like I love it. But that is not the end.
My chain is again yanked and again I have to clean up the customer or beg to, no matter where he just was. No matter how disgusting I find him.
This continues until that customer refuses further attentions. Then it is only to the next dirty scum in the room.
Each time a guy agrees to something, the people in charge get more money. They might even treat me better, perhaps even feed me if I do well enough for them. Though usually the rule is you can only have what you can get off of or out of someone’s body, for food or drink. Sometimes there are body buffets though. Those are good nights.
And so I go through the room for hours and hours. Having my chain yanked nearly choking. Being told which one to do next. And I’m not the only one in there, no I'm not the only fuck poodle.
Others are there and also being controlled so I have some competition, sometimes. On those nights the punishment and rewards are brutal. But even though you loose count of the number of cocks you have sucked. Which can get you in real trouble later. When you are supposed to tell all to “Daddy.”
Even though you lose count of how many times you are choked. How many times your ass is fucked or your cunt. You lose count of how many loads have been shot into you. In spite of all that, it’s not the worst room to be in. I mean you won’t die really here, at least I never heard of that.
Often the next room is the hose room. So even when you get to feel like a mindless drone just sucking and being fucked over and over for men you previously wouldn’t have bothered to spit on, that will wake you up.
Who would read? ... come on!
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Originally Posted by FurryFury
Thanks Rabbit1!
I'm glad you enjoyed it! *smiles with pleasure*
Fury
I am glad you enjoyed Fi Fi! It makes me happy to make others happy with my writing. I have thought about making these a story but who would read such a terribly dark degrading tale? You do know the very worst thing about all of it don't you? For the girl, (me,) I mean?
Fury
Who would read? Post them on Library and just watch those hits go up and up and away !
I know the best - for a girl, I mean.
Pray tell about the worst? you happen to like it? lol
Love your stroke fantasies
such an amazingly wicked mind and so vividly crafted, I can't help but enjoy these tales.
And thanks for the link to a new avenue of reading material over here :D
Salvor
