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Renee sat down in her office chair, checking emails on her computer, some personal but mostly professional. Recently however the black panther had been receiving complaints about a certain employee of hers by the name of Candy. The black panther sighed as she picked up her phone and dialed Ted, her "Anthro resources" man. After a few rings he picked up.

"What can I do for you Mistress?"

Renee smiled as she heard her title, "Hello Ted, I need you to bring me someone"

"Who would that be?"

"A new girl by the name of Candy, I want her in my office in ten minutes"

"Candy?"

"Did I stutter?" replied Renee in a cold tone.

"N-no Mistress. Just let me check the schedule. Please hold for a few minutes."

Renee took a look at her claws in her free hand, her recent manicure was money well spent as her claws in her mind looked perfect, sharp enough to sting but not enough to draw blood. Unless she wanted to that is.

"It says here she is working on Bakers street till ten right now"

"Bring her to me"

"But the rules say to ne-"

"I wrote the rules. Bring me the bitch or I'll melt down your key into a name tag" her voice was filled with dominance. Ted stuttered his next few words before she hung up the phone, she new Ted wouldn't dare fail her, the threats she made were never bluffs.

The black panther pushed back from her desk and stood up to stretch. She walked over to the seven foot tall mirror to the right of her desk and began to model herself. She had a lustful yet intimidating body, standing six feet and two inches, with breasts that she felt were too tight under her business jacket, so she opened and unbuttoned a little bit to let her "girls" air out. She wore a business skirt that fit snug around her curvy ass, with nice and sexy legs covered in black sheer stalkings and on her feet were three inch high black heels.

She heard a knock on the door and checked the clock, realizing that about fifteen minutes had passed. She calmly walked over to her desk and made herself comfortable. "Send her in Ted. And be glad I like you or you'd be getting a new name tag"

The door opened and a skinny panda walked in, she wore black and pink sneakers and her legs seemed to be covered in knee high socks with a rainbow color scheme. She wore a purple short skirt that wrapped rightly around her slime form, enough for Renee to notice a small bulge, her midriff was bare but the top of her flat chest was covered in a baby hot pink tube top and a jean jacket that was cut to keep the midriff exposed when closed. Her black hair was kept to ear length, with pink highlights and seemed to cover the left eye. Her right eye had pink eyeliner and her mouth had purple lipstick. Though the way she lazily stood showed a lack of respect, something that Renee did not tolerate in her whores.

"Sit" ordered Renee as she pointed out the chair in front of her, her tone hiding her anger but showing no kindness either. Candy walked over to the chair and sat down with her legs spread and her back leaning.

"I take it you are Candy" Renee said as a fact rather than a question.

"Yeah" replied Candy, her voice filled with boredom.

That was the last straw for Renee, "Could you move closer to my desk? I want to get a better look at you." she said with hidden malice. As soon as Candy came lose enough to her desk Renee grabbed her hair with her right hand and forced her head onto the desk.

"You know the man you answer to?" she asked in a voice that made Candy tremble, "That man is my bitch. Not my alpha bitch either, he is just one of the many bitches that works for me." With her free hand she grabbed Candy's jaw between her finger and her thumb and raised her up to Renee's face, "Do you know what that makes you? Cause it is not a bitch, it's much lower." She stared into Candy's frightened eyes which tried to look away, Renee tightened her grip, "Look into my eyes whore, look or-" she place a claw on her cheek, "Or you'll work as a blind fuck." Candy looked into Renee's green eyes, her own blue ones shaking in terror, "These are the eyes that own you. Do you understand?" Candy nodded. "Then sit straight up and show respect" Renee said as she let go. Candy hurried back into her

Renee sat back to admire the fear she struck into the slut, "So Candy, before we get started, tell me your name."

"M-my name?" Candy asked in a shaky tone.

"You know. The name you had before."

"Why?"

"Because I ordered it" Renee replied as she stared menacingly at Candy.

Candy gulped, "My name...is Caden"

Renee gave a slight grin, "Well was would be more appropriate, I can't imagine a Caden walking my streets. I'm guessing Ted gave you your new name during your 'interview'?"

"Yes Miss"

"Mistress"

"What?"

"My property is to call me Mistress when speaking to me. Obviously Ted didn't do well with your training. Guess that means another month locked up for him. Shame really, tomorrow was going to be his little release" Renee looked to her computer, "Anyway you're probably wondering why I called you up here in the middle of your shift." Candy nodded, Renee continued, "Well to put things simply, you've been doing a terrible job, I don't usually get complaints directly to me but you're just that bad I took interest"

Candy looked shaken a bit at Renee's last word, that made Renee grin. Returning back to business she began to read the emails, "This sissy as no motivation, she just expects me to fuck her face all by myself, if I needed a hole I could have bought it online...She doesn't even know how to seduce, she thinks that showing her ass is all it takes...chokes on my cock too easily...has no rhythm. There is a lot more but I think you get the point"

"I'll try harder!" Candy gasped out.

"No you won't. You don't know how to. But I have two options for you."

Renee slowly got out of her chair as she spoke, "One is that I sell you to big John, who has an interest in little sissy bitches like yourself. Though they tend not to last long before they are six feet under due to a 'shower' accident" she sat on her desk in front of Candy, her legs crossed, "Or. I could train you personally. For the next year you would be my own personal bitch, you would live directly under me, have a few less rights than you have now but much better care and attention than you're currently receiving." she opens her shirt a little more, "Plus it's not everyday that a sissy like you can get this kind of opportunity," she slips one of her heels off and presses her foot against Candy's crotch, "One that I think your little buddy is loving the idea of".

Candy was slowly and heavily breathing, "So my options are big John or you?"

Renee nodded.

"Why?" Candy asked with curiosity.

Renee took her foot off of Candy's crotch, "Well it's not because of you. In truth I'm a little bored, I miss the feeling of breaking someone down and rebuilding them."

"And big John?"

"Well he'd pay a lot for you." Renee focused her hands together to frame Candy, "I have a feeling he'd like the whole sissy punk theme. All the more to break down into a crying little bitch." she crossed her arms, "This deal is only available for five..." she raised her hands and counted down the fingers, "four...three...tw-"

"I choose you!" Candy shouted.

Renee paused for a second, her head turned away from Candy, "You choose who?"

"You?" Candy said in a low and cowardly tone.

Renee smiled and sighed, "Clearly you need work. On your knees"

Candy sat confused for a moment. Renee grabbed her hair forcefully, "I said. On. Your. Knees" she ordered as she dragged Candy to the floor, "Now stay until I tell you to move. And I want you to crawl on your hands and knees, understand?" Candy nodded her head quickly. Renee let go and walked over to her desk, swaying her ass back and forth. Before she sat down she removed her skirt, revealing a green g-string, and opened a drawer.

"You know they say practice makes perfect. I find the saying to be very true in everything, and I have had a lot of practice in making bitches. You could say I am a master at it." she rummaged through her drawer until she pulled out what she needed, "So you are in good hands. Who knows, maybe if I like you enough you could be my personal bitch for longer, a pet. I think you would like that, you'd only answer to me or anyone I told you to follow, you'd live with me, maybe even be something I cuddle up with on those cold nights. But you'll have to prove it first. Get over here now."

Candy slowly crawled around Renee's desk to see her sitting before her, her legs spread open with a nine inch long, one and a half inch wide purple strap-on dildo with balls. Renee grinned as she gripped the fake cock in one hand and grabbed Candy's head with the other, "I think we should start with something fun first. I want to see how deep you can go on this." She pushed his head onto the head of the cock, "But first a little foreplay. Like and suck on the head, do the same with the balls and lick the shaft" She ordered.

Candy slowly licked the head of the purple cock, its dry plastic taste on the edge of his tongue, he felt Renee's hand push him forward, causing him to go down to the shaft to the plastic balls. He took one in his mouth and licked around in rotation. He felt his dick get hard and moved towards it to touch it. Renee pinned his erection to the floor with her cock, "Customers pleasure is your pleasure. I'll make sure to engrave that into your mind". She pulled him back and placed him at the head again, "Down the hatch".

Before Candy could react his mouth was forced to take the purple cock, "I'm not going to push you in further. Show me how far you can get" she ordered.

Candy gagged as he tried to go down deeper, he made it to at least an inch more before he began to gag, Renee sighed in disappointment before she placed both her hands on his head and pushed him deeper. She pushed him back and forth forcefully on the cock, "One of your goals is to be able to do this without my hands. Understand?" Candy was too focused on the gagging to responds, Renee tightened her grip, "Look at me when I talk to you" ordered coldly as she stopped moving him. Candy tried to get off the cock but Renee's hold was steady, "Look at your client while you suck them off. Do you understand?" Candy was starting to choke. Renee pulled him off right in front of the strap-on, Candy gasped heavily for air.

She slapped him in the face with the fake cock as she spoke, "You think you deserve to breath? You think you deserve a break? After you couldn't follow a simple order like 'look at me?'" She starred into his eyes as she stopped, "I am your goddess you little whore. I decide how you live." without warning she plunged him all the way down the cock and held him there for a few seconds, "We are going to train that little throat of yours." She pulled him off and spat in his face, "Stand up and bend over my desk like a good slut" she ordered.

Candy slowly stood up and moved over to the desk, assuming the position. Renee came behind him with handcuffs and a spreader bar, as she grabbed his hands she said in a threatening tone, "If you dare get off this desk you might as well get a tattoo that says 'property of big John' got it?" Candy nodded as his legs were forcefully spread apart. Renee pulled his skirt up to find a hole in his panties for his ass, "Cute, but unnecessary" she said as she cut them off, "You'll get panties when I say you deserve them." She cupped his balls and gripped his erect dick, "I had a feeling this was why you were dressed like this. This is no where close to what a woman would want on the street."

Renee took a few rubber bands and wrapped them tightly around Candy's balls forcing them to be a big target, "I think you're enjoying this" she slapped his balls, Candy yelped, "Oh yes. You're definitely a masochist, I just love freaks like that" she slapped again, "Cause they always beg for more. It's hysterical" She cupped his balls in her hands, "Someone like you probably doesn't even need balls, maybe it would be better if I just," she began to squeeze, "crushed them"

Candy began to shout madly, "Please don't crush them! Please don't crush my balls!"

"Your balls?" Renee was silent for a moment before she slapped Candy's balls two more times. Then she stood up and grabbed Candy's hair, pulling him back. "Those are my balls! I own your balls, your dick, your face, your ass. I own you!" She spanked his ass, "You are my property to do with as I please! Do you understand?!"

"Yes!" Candy cried

"I want you to scream it! Who owns you?!"

"You do!"

Renee pulled back harder and spanked harder, "Who am I!"

"Mistress Renee!" Candy shouted amongst the groans of pain.

"Who owns you!"

"Mistress Renee!"

Renee let go, "Good" she positioned herself behind Candy's ass and slowly inserted a finger into it, causing Candy to moan, "Now to seal that deal. Let's have fun with your ass-pussy". Renee plunged her cock into Candy's ass, Candy moaned so loud it was close to a scream.

"I can tell from how much I have to push in" Renee said through her pumps, "That you really didn't get enough time with this. Well that is going to change" she grabbed Candy's small cock, "I bet you want to cum right? You want release?"

"Yes!" Candy cried.

Renee let go of the cock, "Well forget your usual way. You don't get to cum until this will make you. Understand!" she shouted as she fucked his ass harder, "You don't have a dick anymore! Your ass is the only that that gives you release!" she shouted as she spanked him.

After a good ten minutes Renee stopped. Candy didn't cum yet but was panting heavily from what happened.

"Say thank you slut" Renee ordered as she walked back to admire her work.

Candy breathed heavily, she moaned a little, "Thank you Mistress"

Renee smiled as she walked back up and slapped Candy's ass, "Oh this is going to be a fun year" .

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