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Scarlett Submits
(Crimson Rose)

Just as Amanda was pulling into her driveway, Scarlett's phone rang. Seeing that it was her soon to be ex-husband she answered and immediately put it on speakerphone so they could both hear what he had to say.

"Divorce? Really? You want to leave me after everything I've done for you?" Mark angrily barked at his wife. "And what's this about a job? You haven't worked a day in your life and I don't believe for a second you're going to start now."

"Everything you've done for me? You mean make me a stay-at-home wife and refuse to let me work so that I become solely dependent on you for everything? Or are you referring to spending half or more of every month away on supposed business trips while I spend my time home alone? Fuck you! And I do have a job."

"And a very well-paying one at that," Amanda cut in.

"What the fuck! Do you have me on speakerphone?"

"I do," Scarlett answered. "I'm not going to argue with you, Mark. I've spent the last fifteen years doing everything to make you happy while you did nothing in return. I'll be talking to an attorney Monday so expect the papers soon. Goodbye Mark." And with that, Scarlett hung up before he could get another word in.

"I'm so proud of you for standing up for yourself," Amanda said.

"I gave him fifteen years of chances. He's not getting another day more, Mistress. Now, this weekend is all about exploring my sexuality so let's concentrate on that."

"That can be arranged. Tell me, in all that research you've done did you ever come across anything pertaining to puppy slaves?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Great. Then you'll know exactly what you need to do when you step out of the car." And with that Amanda pulled the key from the ignition, opened her door and stepped out into the hot summer afternoon.

Quickly recalling everything to do with puppy play, Scarlett pieced together everything each piece of work had in common as she too exited the vehicle. Far enough off the road to not attract the attention of passersby, she stripped out of her tee shirt, shorts, shoes, socks, bra and panties, leaving everything on the ground as she got down on all fours before sitting back with knees spread and hands on the floor between them like a puppy awaiting command.

"Good girl," Amanda smiled as she looked down at her best friend. "You really have done your research haven't you?"

"Arf!" Scarlett barked in reply, knowing that puppies did not speak unless commanded to do so.

"I'm impressed. Come. I've got just the outfit to complete the look. Would you like that, my pet?"

"Arf!" Scarlett once again barked as she followed her best friend turned Mistress and future wife towards her new home.

"Your puppy training begins today. Is that understood?" Amanda asked as she pushed the front door open.