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 ï>¿Pet Smart Humiliation

   by Mary G. 



   It was a hot Saturday morning as Ron and I drove East toward Va Beach.
Our conversation was centered around my need to be humiliated.  Ron had
mentioned how much harder it was for him to really humiliate me.  Not that
I still didn't become very humiliated with some of what he had me doing or
anything, but the really earth shaking, mind blowing, orgasm causing kind
were becoming fewer and fewer. 

   Our plan for today was to hit the beach, swim and soak up some rays
before hitting some clubs for drinks and dancing.  The hotel we were
staying at was located right on the beach and in easy walking distance from
a couple of hot clubs he had found. 

   We had taken my Blazer over his truck since his AC was on the blink and
he had it in the shop for repairs.  Both our bags were in the back.  I had
packed little as he had since our main goal was fun and sun.  Both of us
were dressed for just that.  He wearing shorts and tee shirt and me I
already had my bikini on with a little beach wrap over that. 

   On our way into town Ron spotted a Pet Smart and told me to pull in as
he wanted to pick up a couple of things.  I didn't give it a thought as Ron
has the most gorgeous German Sheppard you can imagine.  A huge black and
tan that he has had for years.  I just thought he wanted to get him
something. 

   Once inside we walked around the cool air causing my nipples to harden
and poke the small triangles of my top out.  Both Ron and I noticed the
looks I was getting from the customers both male and female.  I also felt
my pussy starting to heat up. 

   The first thing Ron picked up was a leather collar but it wasn't
something I could see him putting on Brutus as it was a bright pink.  Then
he found a thin light weight leash to match.  Now I was sure they weren't
for Brutus, but I still didn't know or realize they were for me.  Next came
a doggies bed, also in pink, but at least it was big enough for Brutus I
thought.  The last thing he wanted was a tag.  The young woman who was to
print the tag asked Ron what he wanted it to show and his answer floored
me, "Ron's Slut" he told her. 

   Her eyes flashed toward me as a smile formed on her pretty face, "Oh
getting your pet some pretties are you?" she asked.  "She's a pretty thing,
too.  Is she well behaved?" she asked.  I know I turned several shades of
deep red as Ron answered "Yes, most of the time." I felt my pussy gush
soaking my bikini bottom.  You could smell my arousal in the air.  After
the tag was printed she put it on the collar and told Ron she would be
happy to check him out if he was finished shopping.  Ron thanked her and
paid for his purchases.  The girl put the doggies bed in a bag and started
to reach for the collar and leash when Ron stopped her saying I would be
wearing them out as he knew the city had a leash law and didn't allow pets
to run free as he placed the collar around my neck and next came the leash.
I was totally humiliated.  Here I stood, a grown woman, being collared like
a dog in a crowded store with people watching it happen.  Ron paid the girl
and picked up the one bag.  Then he led me out of the store by my leash and
back to my Blazer. 

   When we checked into the hotel I stood there still wearing my collar as
Ron carried our bags and the bag from Pet Smart to our room.  In the room
he put our bags down and turned to me asking if I was ready for the
beach. 

   We hit the beach and swam for a couple of hours.  Part of that time we
spent laying out soaking up some sun.  All that day I wore my collar and
revelled in the looks it got both on the beach and at the clubs. 

   That night I slept at the bed side in my doggie bed as Ron stroked my
hair till I fell asleep. 
   I awoke the next morning feeling refreshed happy and loved.