You were standing nude in the kitchen, as we awaited for the arrival of my good friend Denise. I hadn't broke the news yet to you that she was a futa, so I was eager for you to find out. I had you carrying a tray of little snacks, and looking down at the floor, because you only got to look at me when I gave you permission. I stood there in my black latex latex stockings, stopping right before my thigh hit my waist, leaving my crotch open for pleasure. Wearing a matching tight black latex corset, and shiny heels, which frankly needed to be cleaned rather soon, but obviously preparation for Denise's arrival took the higher priority. I was just pouring the glasses of wine for me and her as the door rang, and she came in. She only lived three floors above our apartment, but it was always a pleasure to have guests and you've been prepared to serve and obey my commands, and would make just fine entertainment. Who needed cable when I had such a good little slave boy like you to service me upon my request?

Of course, Denise had a key, so she let herself in. She walked inside flaunting her beautiful legs, wearing some pink leather gloves, shiny pink heels, which definitely needed more servicing than my own. I'd for sure be having you clean that later up. She had a beautiful short pink satin dress on, and accompanied with her it seems she decided to bring along her little pooch named Princess. You know, those dumb white fluffy yappy dogs who just don't shut up. Denise set her down, and when they got into the kitchen the little darned pup started to urinate all over my freshly white tile floor.

I gasped and shook my head, I had told her not to bring that thing back into my house but clearly she misread or ignored me. I looked over to you and grabbed the snack tray out of your hands and yelled, "Slave! Down on your knees and over to the pee puddle. Show Miss Denise how proper pets act and lick that mess up for me darling!"