Maria returned dressed in a very revealing black latex dominatrix outfit, complete with corset, long high heal boots up to her thighs and guaterbelts. Again the old Maria wouldn’t be caught dead in such an outfit, yet this one acted as though it was her every day attire. She snapped the leash in front of her.
“Ready for a walk?” She asked licking her lips, which you noticed had red lipstick. Again you nodded too in aw of the strangeness of Maria’s behavior. Maria was still a head shorter than you in this world, but you didn’t resist as she secured the leash and tugged you along semi forcefully. Your bare feet slapping along the bare concrete behind her clopping heals.
Looking around outside you saw many other girls and women dressed in similar outfits. Their were of course differences in style here and their but over all you were surrounded by the squeaking of latex and the clopping of heals. Behind some was towed a naked man once again all hairless below the waist, some seamed to be walking on all fours. Everyone seamed to be acting as though this arrangement was entirely natural not even glancing at the wide array of: cleavage, asses, midriffs, cock, and thighs being flaunted out in the open. All except you who couldn’t take your eyes off the display. You even noticed a couple of women holding hands while their men walked dutifully behind them. And another woman with the body of a MILF tugging along eight men. No one was unattractive here.
“Maria!” You heard a voice call. Turning you saw a blond girl also dressed in a black leather dominatrix outfit similar to Maria’s but in a different style and also sporting pointed red glasses. She was all alone, you think her name was Stacy, she was one of Maria’s friends but you only spoke to her a few times, apparently they had some kind of rivalry in your old world after she “stole” one of Maria’s ex boyfriend after they broke up. That didn’t seam to be the case here as they immediately embraced one another like old friends in a display of squashing boobs and squeaking latex.
“Stacy!” Maria cried “I haven’t seen you in forever.” Stacy’s hands traveled down to Maria’s ass and gave it a nice hard squeeze.
“Ooohhh you’ve gotten pretty big down there.” Stacy said with a slight pur. Maria just laughed.
“You’re one to talk.” Said Maria and you heard the unmistakable smack of a hand on an ass cheek. Both girls laughed then broke up the hug. Stacy then turned to look up at you.
“And who is this handsome young fella?” She asked looking up at you, again the way she said that was similar to how someone asked about a dog.
Maria gave a slight tug on your leash bringing you down to eye level with Stacy.
“This here is (your name).” She said. “I got him two years back.” That was roughly when you started dating her. Stacy licked her lips and trailed her hands down your still new to you six pack.
“My, my, my. He certainly is a cutie.” She said giving your stomach a nice rub. “What breed is he?” Breed?
“Half German half mix of something else and something else.” Maria said kind of board. Your dad’s family did come from Germany.
“Have you picked out a mate for him yet?” Stacy asked. You felt like you could learn a lot about this world from just Stacy and Maria’s conversation. For instance you then learned that...