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Jenna cried out through the ballgag. Her cinnamon colored eyes looking up her body at her own legs and feet. Folded over as they were, they framed her vision hanging in the air above her face. The iron collar that was locked around her neck kept her head in place and she balled her hands in frustration. She had never been one to revel in scandal or slander. Sure, her circle of friends where always chit-chatty, but the town gossip wasn’t really her idea of entertainment.

“Mmmmuph….” Her voice was low, refrained and muffled. The straps of the gag digging into her cheeks. Her tail whisked side to side out of sight, although she was more than aware that it, and her rump where the focal point of the show on the other side. Framed with her wiggling paws above them. Legs slightly spread so her squeeze box was presented like a trophy. The husky had no illusions as to what was going to happen next. Secretly, she was finding herself anticipating it more with excitement, then anxiety.

She had never even spoken to anyone about what she had heard. For the second Sylvie had inquired if they had heard of this, to the second the afghan hound finished dragging each detail out and letting it sink in, the husky had remained silent. As much as she enjoyed their company, both of her friends where absolute meddlers and they had a preciosity to exaggerate and expand. Something she tried her best to stay clear of.

No, this mess wasn’t her fault. It was Dixie who was chatting about it like it was the hottest news! No question how many others the Pomeranian had yipped her mouth off too after the three girls had parted ways. It was, after all, Dixie who Jenna found lying on the stocks, while she herself was stripped nude and locked in place. The heavy padlocks clasping shut around her.


Dixie grumbled through the thick red rubber sphere that filled her mouth and stretched her jaw. Its placement made with the firm knowledge that it would keep her silent for a spell. Aside from the continual grunts and huffs that puffed her cheeks and hissed from flared nostrils. How could she have known that it was so important to stay a secret! It was just way too juicy a story to keep still on.

She twisted her arms, hands wringing in the stocks. She just couldn’t stop squirming! Her rump practically pulsing as the Pomeranian wiggled within what little give the ironclad bondage had. She was alright with being tied up as long as someone was having their way with her. She was alright with being left alone as long as she was watching someone else get played with. But this…this was torture.

“BWAhumpHA!” Dixie’s shrill cries carried over the deep groans of the nearby husky. Her cheeks puffing. How could anyone blame her! It was going to get out anyway, and what did it matter if she knew. What was out in the open was out, and no number of gags or chains could stop it. No, it was the other two who got her into this situation.

Jenna, being such a goodie two paws even though she had listened with clear interest. She always pretended that she was of a higher moral standard. Yet Dixie knew better. She could see it in the Huskey’s eyes. She drank up that story just as eagerly as the others. Being the most sought-after girl in town (Although why, the Pomeranian couldn’t understand. She was just as pretty and twice as fun in bed as the red husky) Jenna was usually the one that relayed whatever she was told as an official account. It had to be her that opened her mouth.

However, it was Sylvie who came to her with the story in the first place! She was the one responsible for blabbing. Always ready with whatever tidbit she found. If anyone belonged in these stocks, it was her. It gave the Pomeranian some pleasure when she saw her fellow newsmonger led through the door and locked into the stocks alongside her and Jenna. If she was lucky, she would get to see the hound be pleasure-tortured first. It would give her some satisfaction seeing Sylvie get her comeuppance.


Out of the three, the afghan hound remained the most stationary. There was no squirming or wiggling or silent pleading. Instead, she just lay in her prone position. Hands clinched limply and feet motionless in the air. Sylvie didn’t try to speak or protest through the gag that filled her mouth, and only the gentle rise and fall of her chest and her tail swishing side to side made her stand out from the furniture she was bound within. Rolling her eyes, she looked up at her other two companions. Jenna was acting prim, moving around in gentle rolls. While Dixie was squirming and quivering like someone was already going at her exposed fun-bits.

“Humph.” The dog grunted. Pressing her tongue against the underside of the rubber ball that kept it trapped. Reality was, it was both of their faults! Jenna for making such a big deal about the situation while still eating up details like a thirsty whore, and Dixie for not being able to keep her trap shut! The Pomeranian deserved that gag, and it was about time she received it. Sylvie had just been telling a story, relaying the news as it was. That blabbermouth dog couldn’t wait to hear, and was practically jumping when she found out. Dixie must have wasted no time in telling half the town. That was her style. When she was led into the room and saw Jenna and Dixie laying out naked in the stocks, she knew they were the ones who betrayed her.

Sylvie relaxed her body, rolling her shoulder blades and letting her tail fall against the underside of the frame. This position was both uncomfortable to lay in, yet very numbing. She imagined she would have to start struggling a bit herself, just to keep her legs from falling asleep. Hopefully they would go after Dixie first. If nothing else because the pom was well known for her promiscuity. She would last a while longer. It would be more fun to watch! Although seeing Jenna be teased would be a treat in itself. In a way…the hound was kind of glad that their own loose lips had led to this.

This could be fun.

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