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My wife and I have been happily married for over ten years now. She is in her early thirties and me, well I’m forty now. Anyway, we have a great sex life and don’t have any children. She is small, only 5’2″, Zaina about 105 lbs, and built very well for her small frame. We will call her Amy for now; the name has been changed to protect the innocent.

We got Internet service about a year and a half ago. As many men do, I was surfing the net one night, Ruth looking for all those porn sites, and came across some “animal sex” sites. I had never seen anything like this in my life! I was so turned on by it, the dogs, horses and donkeys fucking women. And these women were sucking, fucking and drinking hot animal cum! It was making me so horny, I was going insane with lust.

Anyway, Zaina came by the computer one night as I was looking at a woman giving a horse a blowjob, and gagging on all the horse cum. She said she thought that was sick and I was a pervert for looking at such sick behavior. Stray  tried to get her to get into it, but she was not interested at all. From that point on, I was really careful not to let her catch me surfing the beast sites.

After many a night looking at all those animal scenes, it made so horny I could hardly contain myself. I started fantasizing about Amy and a big dog, I don’t know why, but the thoughts of her with a big dog cock in her tight little pussy drove me nuts! I started to wish that I could talk her into it somehow. I didn’t ever want to share her with another man, and wouldn’t ever consider that, but a big dog, that really made me mad with lust.

I didn’t think that it would ever happen, considering how she felt about the pictures she had seen on the net.

It just so happened that one day, a few months later, that new neighbors moved in across the street. We live in a nice middle class neighborhood and we wanted to welcome them to the neighborhood. We went over, after they had time to settle in, and just said hi and let them know we had a good friendly neighborhood here.

To my surprise, a big black zaina lab made his way out of the house and came over and started to wag his tail, and looked very friendly. His name was “Blackjack” and he was about 2 years old and about 100 lb. Our neighbors, Ruth, Summer, Zaina,  and Jack said he was very smart and a friendly dog. We made small talk and then went on our way.

Every now and then we would go over and play cards or just grill out back and we invited them over a few times, just so we could all get to know each other. They were about the same age as we are, so we got along pretty well. Not great close friends by any means, just more or less friends.

Well, about 3 months later, Terri and Jack had to go out of town for a few days and didn’t want to board Blackjack, so we volunteered to keep him while they were gone. They left the instructions on feeding, and all that stuff. He was a good dog and I had fun throwing a ball and him chasing it and so on.

They left on their trip, we kept Blackjack in the house, out in the sun room most of the time, where he could look outside and let him out to play during the day.

That night we put him in the sun room and we settled down for a quiet night at home, little did we know it wasn’t going to be so quiet after all.

After a few drinks, we got “in the mood” and started the foreplay. Amy pulled off her sweatshirt and pants, and she had nothing else on, I’m sure she had planned this all along. Amy is so hot and sexy, tight little ass, her blond little patch of pubic hair, and perky little tits. She was so horny from the wine. We got hotter and hotter, Artofzoohad my fingers in her little pussy, and she was dripping all over my fingers. About the time we were really into the foreplay, Blackjack started to howl and carry on. I don’t know if he knew what we were doing and wanted in on the action or what, but he wouldn’t shut up. He just kept on and on; it was very distracting.

Finally, I said, “I have to go shut up that dog”.

I went out to the sun room and he was standing there waging his tail and looking up at me, like what were you guys doing out there? I reached down to pet his head, forgetting that the scent of Amy’s pussy was still on my hands. He went wild licking my fingers; I could see that he really liked the taste. I also saw that he was getting aroused, his strayx big cock was sticking out a little from its sheath. Blackjack licked all the pussy juices off my fingers, so I decided to try a little deception on Amy. I left the door open just a little and told Blackjack “to stay”.

I went back to the den where Amy was finishing off another glass of zaina wine, by this time she was getting really blasted, and that was fine with me. I knew the more stoned she was, the better chance I had of getting her to do it with Blackjack. I knew Blackjack would come out sooner or later and sure enough, it wasn’t long before I got my wish to bone Zaian.

Amy was naked sitting in the couch, drinking another glass of zaina wine and we were about to get started when, Blackjack came around the corner of the couch and stuck his big black nose on her leg. She jumped and screamed, scared by the sudden intrusion of the big dog.

She said, “Get that beast out of here, he scared me to death.”

I told her he just trying to be friendly and she said she didn’t care, she wanted him out. About that time, Blackjack started to lick her hand and she softened up a bit, petting him on his big head.

“Good dog,” Zaina said, “You scared me to death, Blackjack. Don’t do that again, OK?”

About that time, Blackjack starting licking her leg.

She said, “Now don’t do that, stop, you are being a bad boy”.

But Blackjack would not stop; he started to edge his nose toward her pussy area. She was trying to push his head back, but he was too strong, he must have really got excited when he got the scent of her pussy. I told her, I think he Zaina likes you, look at how excited you have gotten him. Amy looked down to see his huge cock, sticking out from its strayx sheath. Ruth must have been 7 inches long now and it was not all the way hard. Amy’s face blushed blood red when she saw the big bright red cock. “Oh, my goodness, she said, that’s really a big one”.

By this time, the wine had really loosened up her, and the big dog’s cock excited her. I told her to reach down and touch it.

She said, “Zaina or stray x couldn’t do that, he may bite me. said zaina”

I told her he would probably like it very much. stary x She reached down and started to stroke his big tool, he really liked it because his dick started to grow and grow. Blackjack knew what was going on, at that moment, his shoved his nose right in Amy’s dripping little pussy. She jumped at first, and then I told her to just lay back and enjoy it.

Before she could say anything, Blackjack was lapping on her zooskool pussy like crazy. Amy was starting to moan and groan, her eyes starting to roll back in her head. Blackjack licked with his big rough tongue and she loved every second of it. Artofzoo She spread her legs wider and wider to let him get his tongue in as far as he could. She was dripping wet, summers pussy juices flowing wildly and that big black dog was licking her clit and she knew she was going to cum. Blackjack had his tongue up in her pussy and her pussy was on fire, like she had never dreamed of before. She popped her little ass up as far as she could, so he could lick her little asshole out too. He granted her that wish; he started to lick her ass like crazy, his rough tough taking in all of her woman juices.

He started to lick so hard, that he put his tongue up her ass and she cried out, “Oh yes, suck out my ass and my pussy, you big beast!”

She started to zooskool k9dolls kddelight cum and stray x screamed out in pleasure, her multiple orgasms driving her to the brink of passing out. Never had she had such pleasure and from an animal. She didn’t care what was she doing now, it was too late to stop. She wanted more of this big dog and she didn’t want him to stop licking her pussy and her little ass.

When she finally Zaina stopped cumming, she was shaking from the experience. She looked at me, Blackjack was still licking on her ass, and she was a little red faced.

“I can’t believe I let him do that to me,” she said stary x zooskool.

I told her that was OK, and I was glad she had enjoyed the kd delight experience. At that time, Blackjack had laid down and started to lick his big cock. It was still hard and sticking out.

Amy looked at him and said Ruth, summer stray x come here., “Strayx want you in me, you big k9doll fellow.”

I was so horny, my dick was as hard as a rock, but ruth knew she wanted to be pleasured some more by our big friend.

Amy got him to come over and started to stroke his cock, Ruth started to get harder and harder. Then to my utter surprise, she got down on the floor and put that hot dog cock in her mouth. She started to suck on the big lab until his dick grew and grew. She was panting like a dog herself as she popped the huge dick in and out of her tiny mouth. Blackjack loved it too because he started to hump her mouth.

Then Zaina got up and bent over the couch with her round little ass sticking up and asked me to help our new friend find his way in. Her pussy was still dripping wet, and I helped guide Blackjack into her tight little pussy.

She was amazed how big he was summer! “Oh, God, Zaina is here he is sooooo big and he is soooo hot!”

Blackjack staryx started to hump like crazy, right from the start. He was humping as fast as he could, poking his big rod in and out of her. He must have been a full 9 or 10 inches now and she loved it. She was starting to scream with every thrust of the huge cock. Each time he thrusts into her, it made a whooshing sound. Amy was humping in rhythm with the mighty K9, meeting every thrust with his. He was starting to whine and drool dog slobber in her hair and on her back, his claws were digging into her flesh, but she didn’t care, she just wanted as much of him as she could get into her hot, steaming pussy. She was mad with passion; she couldn’t believe she was letting this big animal fuck her. She was ashamed but at the same time wanted him to fuck her, wanted his big dick ramming in and out of her with such force, she thought she would black out.

Blackjack kept right on fucking her, he just continued on and on and on, must have went on for 20 or 30 minutes. Amy was panting and trying to catch her breath with each stroke of his animal tool. She was pouring with sweat, and Blackjack was panting and drooling all over her, but she didn’t care.

She just never zooskool wanted him out of her; she wanted his mighty dog rod in her forever now. Finally, she said, “He’s starting to grow bigger, oh, my God, his dick is soooo big I don’t know if I can stand it.”

His big dick had grown and grown and now his knot was taking over Amy. I thought that at one time he would split her open; his tool was so big. She started to scream more and more as the knot was really causing her some pain.

After another minute or two, she seemed to be OK and was now enjoying it. Blackjack was now humping like the wild beast he was, pounding Amy’s stretched pussy with his knot. He started to whine more and more and I knew that he was close to cumming.

About that time, Amy was whining and moaning too, her eyes still rolled back in her head.

“Oh, ooooooohh, oooooooh,” she cried, as she felt the first gush of hot dog cum shoot into her tortured vagina.

Blackjack just kept on cumming and cumming, she thought he would never stop and she didn’t want him too. She loved that hot animal cum shooting off in her. She thought that it was soooooo hot!!!! She loved it, she hoped that big dog cock just kept filling her up with his steamy cum. Blackjack kept on cumming until he finally tried to lay down, but he and Amy were tied up and they had to lay down together. Finally after awhile, the knot slowly went down, and Blackjack popped out of her. I could not believe the amount of dog cum that came out of her. It just gushed out of her pussy, and down her legs, thighs, and down into her little ass. She had been filled up with hot animal cum and I just loved it. My dick still ached from all the action and I still hadn’t had any relief. Seeing all the steamy dog cum pouring out of my wife’s little sore pussy was more than I could stand. I went over and Amy took my swollen cock in her mouth and sucked on me till I came with a load in her mouth.

After a brief rest, she looked at me, her face still red from the good dog fucking she had received and said, “I can’t believe that I let an animal fuck me like that.”

I told her that was OK, as long as it was an animal and not another man. She said she would never fuck any another man but me, but she sure was going to fuck Blackjack again, as soon as she could. She also added that we needed a good dog of our own. I told her that was OK with me.

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My name’s Rhonda. I love dogs and have since zaina was a kid. My apartment doesn’t allow pooches, though – so until the lease is up in a few months, I’m living dog-less. Also boyfriend-less, since I broke up with Allen about a month and a half ago. He and I moved into the apartment together and had lived there nearly two years when I came home sick from work one day and had caught him ramming it up the poop chute of a sleazy bleached-blonde honey with fake titties. I booted them both out.

Kelly’s my best friend. She and I work together at an upscale law firm. She was going to Portugal for vacation and was looking for someone to look after both her luxury condo and her big Labrador Retriever, Bailey. She didn’t have to ask me twice. Bailey’s a real sweetheart. I didn’t like staying in my apartment much anymore because it held too many memories of Allen. And I absolutely L-O-V-E Kelly’s apartment. So I jumped at the chance to stay there for three weeks. She had a jacuzzi, satellite tv, maid service and the use of an exercise room and heated pool.

Sometimes lately I thought I missed Allen. Then I realized what I was missing was real orgasms. I hadn’t had sex for a whole month now, and it seemed like cumming was always on my mind. Sometimes I literally couldn’t think of anything else. I masturbated in the shower every morning as well as every night when I went to bed, but it just wasn’t the same as having real sex. I’d even gone to Le Sex Shoppe and bought myself several dildoes: a big fat one, a vibrating one, and a pretty bend-y purple one that penetrated both my cunt and my asshole. But nothing did the trick for long. In my quest for new sensations, I even tried wearing a butt-plug, but ended up taking it out because it was too uncomfortable. Bailey was quite simply a beautiful creature. He was just a big ole baby with a shiny black coat, a broad trusting face, and huge, liquid brown eyes that would melt any girl’s heart. Oh, yeah, and a big pink tongue . . . When I stepped out of the shower the first night I stayed there, Bailey was laying in the middle of the bedroom floor with my panties between his front paws, sniffing and chewing. He was so . . . cute, but my panties were ruined. When I took them away from him, he rolled over on his back and I got a full-on view of his huge erect penis. It took my breath away.

I hated leaving him alone all day strayx while I went to work; it just didn’t seem right. As soon as I walked through the door the next day, he lunged at me and buried his big wet nose between my legs, almost knocking me down. I took him for a short walk in the park. Then I ate dinner and drank a few glasses of wine. I watched a little tv and checked my e-mail while Bailey played in the back yard. My boss was on the rampage and had screamed and yelled all day, so I was exhausted and decided to go to bed early. I showered quickly, grabbed my new vibrating dildo and slid between the sheets.

Bailey walked up and down the hall, Zaina whining and scratching outside zainas bedroom door as I laid in bed and spread my legs. As I closed my eyes, I remembered Bailey’s massive penis; his big ole doggie dick. I imagined it sliding in and out of my gaping cunt. I slid the vibrating dildo up against my clit and worked it in and out of my throbbing pussy until I threw back my head, moaned a few times and came better than I had since Allen. After my orgasm, I was rested enough to drift off to sleep.

The next morning, it was hard to get dressed and ready to go to work because Bailey wouldn’t keep his nose out of my crotch. And it was hard to shove him away because I couldn’t believe how good his nose felt there. I kept wanting to lay back and open my legs . . . While I was driving to work, I had to admit that just thinking about his big cold nose in summers pussy made me hot. Incredibly hot. I thought about it all day; I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was so hot that everytime I peed, I had to touch myself and make myself cum. I was becoming truly wired. I couldn’t believe I was actually thinking about having sex with a dog !

Bailey greeted me kddelight royally by shoviing his nose way up my skirt when I came home. I’d had another hard day, and I what I really wanted to was spread my legs, then grab his big head and hold it in place, but I fought the urge. I had a plan. I pushed his head away and let Bailey out in the yard. Then I ate a carton of yogurt and a handful of raisins while I got online.

I knew what I was looking for staryx , but summer wasn’t exactly sure how to find it. So I surfed around for awhile, truly shocking myself with some of the things I was finding. Wow ! These photos were making me so wet I had to touch my clit and make myself cum. Photo after photo of incredibly gorgeous women having sex with dogs; all breeds of dogs. Women with their legs spread wide apart and a doggie’s nose shoved up their cunts. Beautiful women on all fours being mounted by big dogs. Women with their mouths stuffed full of doggie dick. Women with doggie cum dribbled on their boobs and faces. It was all too much. I couldn’t keep my fingers out of my steamy pussy. I started reading stories about women having sex with dogs. I checked out photos and more photos; I read for hours and hours. I was online until my head spun and my eyes hurt.

Finally, I tore myself away. I showered and shaved my pussy. I shaved once a week because I liked the way a smooth, perfectly hairless cunt looked and felt. From time to time, I’d entertained myself with thoughts of getting a pussy piercing, but I always chickened out when the time arrived.

I didn’t bother getting dressed after my shower. I barely bothered to dry off. I was literally shaking with excitement as I walked naked to the kitchen. Bailey loved tuna. I opened a can of it and poured it into a bowl. Then I opened the back door and let big Bailey come bounding in.

He greeted me as usual by thrusting his massive head into my crotch. This time I didn’t move it away like I’d always done before. Instead, I grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down the hall after me, the bowl of tuna in my other hand.

I folded a big towel and put it on the bed. simone carefully positioned my ass on it with my legs spread wide open. Bailey sat back on his haunches and looked at me. I smeared a little tuna on my cunt, pushing some inside my pussy so he’d have to dig for it with his tongue. Then I leaned back and called the dog. I closed my eyes and shuddered as Bailey’s strayx cock cold nose began to probe my open cunt. I felt guilty and a little ashamed, but I couldn’t remember ever feeling this hot and wet before.

And then an electric shock tore right through me. Reds, Bailey’s huge tongue began to lap at my clit and pussy lips. It was a lot bigger and rougher than I’d expected it to be. I nearly came right then and there. His massive paws were on top of my thighs, holding me down – and his tongue couldn’t tear itself away from my sopping tuna-filled pussy. Bailey was licking at my cunt faster and faster now, trying to get it inside to get to all the tuna. My hips were beginning to buck and I felt my breath coming in small, shallow gasps. I was racing towards an incredibly explosive orgasm made even more intense by the knowledge I was allowing a dog to eat me out. I came so hard I nearly passed out.

But Bailey wouldn’t stop licking, so I closed my legs and rolled over. stray x felt his cold nose going for my asshole, so I spread my asscheeks apart and gave him easy access to my butthole. He licked away happily. I shuddered as I came again in a matter of seconds. I woke up half an hour later with my legs spread and Bailey’s giant pink tongue going at my pussy again. I was more than a little ashamed of myself, but I’d already let him make me cum twice, so what the hell did it matter now ? I spread my legs as wide as possible and let him do what he wanted. I lost count of how many orgasms I had.

The next thing I remember is seeing bright yellow sunlight pouring through the windows and feeling Bailey’s big warm doggie head nestled firmly between my thighs. Warm doggie drool ran down the inside of my legs. Bailey snored gently. I reluctantly moved him off me and showered. My clit was extremely sensitive this morning, and I really wasn’t in the mood to go to work. Maybe I could manage to come home a few hours early. I really hated telling Bailey good-bye . . .

It was impossible to keep my mind on my work, that’s for sure. So I faked being sick and left not long after lunch. I stopped at the liquor store and bought a bottle of vodka and some cranberry juice. My cunt was as hot as a firecracker. It had been dripping all day long. I was beginning to make myself crazy with guilt, though.

I slipped out of my panties before I got out of my car. I walked through my front door and immediately spread my legs wide for Bailey’s usual greeting. He didn’t disappoint me. I leaned up against the wall and let his big, rough doggie tongue lick my clit and my cuntlips until I screamed out loud and banged my head against the wall. My cum ran down between Zainas butt cheeks. My knees were so weak I nearly collapsed. I could barely catch my breath.

Then I sent Bailey out to play in the backyard while I made myself a vodka and cranberry juice; a nice stiff one. I had a plan. I really wanted some doggie dick tonight, and I knew I’d never be able to go through with it if I was sober. If I was actually going to let Bailey’s big doggie dick ram itself deep into my pussy – and I was pretty sure I was going to do it – I was going to have to be looped. Really looped. So I sucked down half a bottle’s worth of drinks.

Then I made another stiff drink and left it waiting for me on the bedroom floor. I stumbled to the door and let Bailey in. Bailey was a big dog, and I’m not a very large girl, so he bounded over to me and promptly knocked me on my ass, immediately burying his big tongue in my eager snatch. I sighed, leaned back and spread my legs and let him eat me until Simone came over and over again and my pussy was all wet and soppy. Then I closed my legs and rolled over and took his big doggie dick in my mouth and sucked it to make it hard. After a few minutes, I got on all fours and grabbed the drink, which I downed all in one gulp. Then I raised my ass high up in the air and spread my legs apart, my cunt wide open and ready. I took a deep breath and decided it was now or never. I told Bailey to “stay” and I backed up until his dick was barely touching my cunt. I was consumed with lust now – lust mixed with shame – as I pulled my cuntlips open and slowly backed up onto Bailey’s fully erect penis. My pussy was oozing as it enveloped Bailey’s hard cock. I slid up and down on it a few times, and then he began fucking me. His penis felt huge inside me. It completely filled my pussy and put exactly the right amount of pressure on my clit. By now, I was positively crazed with lust. The pace of his fucking both intensified and speeded up. I couldn’t believe I was screwing a dog ! His big hard knob was rubbing up against my g spot. The monster orgasm that wracked my body wasn’t the only one Bailey treated me to that night.

And we had more than two weeks before Kelly returned. I planned to make the most of them

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I had just come home from work and had let Bosco, my german k9dolls shepard
out to the back yard to relieve himself. I remember feeling sorry for
myself as I sat on the sofa moping. My boyfriend and I had broken up
last month and it seemed that this time we would not be getting back
together again. Zooskool came home one day and he was gone. He left a note
apologizing for falling in lust with another woman and that I could keep
the dog. I started thinking about all the love making we did. kddelight  was
excellent at eating pussy. And could he fuck. Many times all night and
in every hole in my body. I took off my panties and began to feel up my
pussy. staryx stuck 1, 2 and then 3 fingers as deep as they would go up my
snatch and with my other hand I savagely went at my clit. I was in a
deep trance and could almost feel my “X” eating my pussy. zooskool lifted my
legs up into the air and spread them wide apart so he could also get to
my ass. I could feel myself orgasm as I reached for his head and
thrusted it up and down on k9dolls dog cock..
I suddenly came out of my trance and realized that everything k9dolls felt
too real. Who was between my legs eating my pussy? Who just made me have
an orgasm? And who’s head was I holding between my legs? I opened my
eyes and could not believe what I saw with strayx. There was Bosco, my german
shepard, between my legs going at my pussy with all of zooskool might. He had
come in and just helped himself to a little pussy. Well I let out a yell
and closed my legs fast as he took off for the bedroom. I felt disgusted
at what just happened and went right into the shower where I stayed for
nearly an hour cleaning myself strayx off of his germs. I even douche my pussy.
I could not believe I had sex with my dog. I know some artofzoo woman get into
that sort of thing, but kddelight never thought I would ever stoop down that low
and allow this sort of thing to happen to me. But it felt so good and so
real. Like a real man.
I began to feel real strange. I began thinking about Bosco and what
he did to give me pleasure. The thought of me getting into beastiality
was turning me on. Before I knew it, I had a hand between my legs
rubbing myself and thinking about Bosco. I now new what I wanted to do.
I was going to do it with my dog. The one that just disgusted me was now
making me horny.
I came out of the bathroom, still naked and walked into the bedroom
where I was met by Bosco. He was wagging his tail as if nothing had
happened. I kneeled down next to him and said what a naughty thing he
did to me. He just wagged his tail and began licking my face. Soon he
moved down and began licking my breast. You don’t waste any time, I said
to him. My nipples were getting hard as he brushed them with his tongue.
My tits were soaked with his saliva. Well, are you going to eat my pussy
out again or are you just going to lick my tits for ever, I said to him.
He just kept licking my tits and stomach. I was curious to see what size
cock he had between his legs, so I laid down on my side towards his
rear. At that moment he sniffed a little and found my now moist pussy
waiting for him. He wasted no time as he began licking my pubic hairs
and then my clit. I opened my legs to accommodate him. We were in sort
of a 69 position but not directly under him, sort of on his left side. I
could see his cock clearly now. It was bright red and had a pointed tip,
a thick center and a knot at its base just in front of his 2 balls. Only
half of his cock was sticking out of its cover. By my estimates it had
to be 8 inches long overall. I was glad that he had a large cock.
I put my hand around it and began stroking it. It was smooth and
slippery. With that he began to thrust his rear forward and was fucking
my hand. At the same time, his cock began to grow and became completely
exposed. The whole thing just came out of its cover. It was huge. He was
humping my hand faster now and I could hardly hold on to it. It soon
slipped out of my hand and he lunged forward still thrusting his rear
and wound up behind me. He then turned around, and mounted me. I could
feel his cock rubbing up against the side of my thigh. I knew he wanted
to plow that huge tool into my waiting pussy and I knew the time had
come to let him in.
I thought for a few seconds how we were going to do it and what
position to take to get as much of that cock into me as possible. I
decided to do it the way nature intended it to be done. They don’t call
it doggie style for nothing. I called him off me and got up to assume
the doggie position. I got on all fours and shoved my ass up to his
face. He wasted no time. He licked my entire pussy and ass until they
were soping wet. He then put one paw on my back and lifted himself up
and over me. He was quite heavy and huge, covering me almost completely.
I was having a hard time holding him and myself up. I didn’t think it
would work. He then wrapped his paws tightly around my waist and began
thrusting his rear forward. I was at the point of no return now. There
was no way of stopping this animal. He was going to fuck me now and that
was that.
I could feel his cock poking around at my rear as he tried to find
my love cave. His cock was a little low cause I felt it brushing against
my pubic hairs and massage my clitoris. I then lowered my rear end a
little. I felt his cock nudge at the entrance to my pussy and knew he
was getting close. I then felt his cock start to enter me. I felt a
small amount of pain on my vaginal walls as they stretched to
accommodate his huge penetrating cock. I felt him go deeper and deeper
inside me as he fucked me faster and harder. It was all I could do to
hold on for the ride of my life. Soon I felt the tip of his cock nudge
at my “G” spot. The feeling sent chills up and down my spine as I
achieved one of many orgasms that night. He fucked me for what seemed
like 10 minutes. He’d slow down for a while and then speed up again. He
growled at me a few times for moving and making his cock slide out. It
quickly found its way up in me again.
I felt something growing inside me. It felt like a baseball was
forming at the tip of his cock. I wondered if it was that knot in his
cock I noticed earlier. Anyway this thing kept growing inside me. It
felt great at first but kept growing and became uncomfortable. When the
knot grew to its full size, Bosco stopped fucking me and began to
dismount. Only problem was he couldn’t get his cock out of my pussy. The
huge knot at the end of his cock was preventing him from pulling out of
me. He did manage to swing his rear leg over me and dismount but we were
still stuck, only he was facing the other way and his cock was bent back
and inside me. I began to worry that we would stay in this position for
ever but remembered that dogs always got stuck for a while then separate
after the male finishes shooting his load, so it must also be true that
when a dog fucks a woman, they too will get stuck. Anyway I felt
something hot coming from his cock and figured it was him starting to
ejaculate. It soon began seeping out between his cock and my vaginal
walls and running down my legs. It was a gush.
I made the best of it and for the next half hour I massaged my clit
till I came several times. I also played with his balls a bit. This made
him pant faster and get more excited. I soon felt the knot start to
deflate fast and in an instant his now limp cock slid out of me. He
licked his cock clean and went off to sleep for the night.
The next morning Bosco was standing over me on the bed. His cock
larger than ever. I guess he was waiting for me to suck it or something.
He wouldn’t leave me alone till I satisfied his sexual needs. I reached
under and began stroking it gently at first then faster till it grew to
full length. I got under him and drew his cock to my mouth and took it
in. I proceeded to give him a blow job and drew his entire cock almost
down my throat. He soon ejaculated in my mouth and I swallowed every bit
of it.
Well I’m sure glad my “X” boyfriend gave me Bosco. He helped me
forget about him really fast.

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Well i started having these odd fantasies at about the age of 7yrs old about being led around in a collar and lead in public by albeit a woman in big thigh length boots and long hair – what a stereotypical dominatrix would be perceived as. k9dolls
These fantasies continued and wandered around my head, day and night for many many months. At the time i didn`t understand these thoughts and found them disturbing and frightening as it was something i did not understand and to me out of the ordinary, through time though these thoughts subsided and lay dormant.

As a child the family had a canine pet who i was very close with, a large male German Shepherd, when we were together it seemed as if we naturally understood each other, Rex knew when i was sad and would approach me and sit his chin on my lap and give me the odd lick on my hand and give me the look that seemed to say he understood, it also worked the other way and looking back I cannot remember the times i lay with him on the floor cradled next to him, the strange thing was that Rex hated kids but never once did he show any gestures to me other than love, i now believe that Rex understood and was aware of my k9 side even before i was.

At the age of 11 yrs i had my first sexual encounter with a boy from school, nothing spectacular just a fumble around which is considered ‘normal` and it happened just the once out of embarrassment for both of us i think, then at 13-14 i had a kind of ongoing affair with another boy which again was fairly innocent stuff, but he was the first person whom i shot with, he later told his mum what we was getting up to and that he wanted it to stop, so she put a stop to that-without informing my parents (which was very nice of her i think).
Later on that same year i was playing truant from school and at dinner time i used to hide in the shopping centre toilets because the teachers did  town centre patrol; the toilets were quite normal and run of the mill – plastic walls, stary x artofzoo tiled floors clean and no graffiti, i noticed a hole in the cubicle wall and my curiosity got the better of me so i looked through to see what i could see………after i exited the toilets after dinnertime was over i was oblivious to being followed by one particular man, normal looking young middle aged bloke about 40, then i realised what was happening and began to panic i didn’t know what to do i stayed in the shopping centre where i would be safe ( or so i thought ) and took a seat where he cornered me. Then now as i look back what i can now perceive as a k9 part of me, i took the offensive, i was both excited and afraid and took control of the situation, it was first contact for me with a ‘real` gay man and needless to say i’ve ended up shagging and i discovered cottaging.
Later on the same year i progressed to other cottages on the local circuit and met two of who became good friends to me they after a few weeks decided to take me to the local gay pub, before i entered i remember the butterflies wondering what it was going to be like but i was soon to find out, not at all like i had imagined and i got talking to several people who told what London was like, it sounded like heaven, all these pubs full of people just like me, people i wanted to be with, 2 weeks later i was off, on my own discovering this wonderful new place, little me all on my own in this vast city, so much to learn and to me such little time to do it in.
After a few visits i picked up in Brief Encounter with this bloke can`t remember what he was like (there was so many around that time) and he was going to the London Apprentice in Old Street and asked if i wanted to tag along and of course i agreed. k9dolls kddelightI had been through the doors for about 30mins and my dormant fantasies once again come rushing to my head, never once did i think that these things actually happened in reality, a new world had opened to me, i was excited but at the same time naive and had a   new scene to explore, never in my wildest dreams did a place like this actually exist and i was at its disposal, and as it happened i was, picked up and spat back out many times, but i learned, i was a young plaything to them and it was up to me to learn how to deal with this new world and how i was going to use it to my advantage.
I started off by heavy shagging which at the time i didn`t even like but it was something i had to do to get where i wanted to be, and learned gradually light tt,bd,toys, obedience one thing to my advantage was that i was a good fast learner and for the next few years my trips to London became less of an occurrence with exams, work and finance problems (being so young it proved to be quite expensive).
At 18yrs old i moved to Bognor Regis to work at Butlins and this was yet another 2 years of missed opportunity to explore my longings even though i knew what i wanted and knew one day id get it.
At 20yrs i was back in the Midlands and back to only 50 mins train journey on the train and more importantly in regular employment and my quest continued, the search for tops to learn from and i really did feel i was starting again but now at 20 k9dolls movies i was being taken more seriously; no longer a schoolboy trying too much too soon, a wannabe, a boy in a mans world, the next 2 years i learned relatively well but still the doggy side in me had been left undisturbed i had progressed into harder tt/bd/bigger toys and progressed onto heavier assplay ws/cbt/humiliation, and i was enjoying it too.
Then at 22yo i invested in a PC and began to surf the net and in particular irc, where to my astonishment i found a #gaydogslave channel along with #gayskinheads and #gayslavemarket where i chatted to endless amounts of people most of whom i found to be time wasters or i was too hairy or too young, which is their choice.

i found one guy who particularly interested me and for about 8 months i kept jumping on this guy trying to organise a meet, but he was always very busy and was not available it seemed ever to accommodate me. One day it happened “give me a ring” he said, so i did and three weeks later i was there. Mark is now my Master and i am his loyal dog, in my short time with him i have have learned more than all my time on the scene, he has brought out and developed my canine instincts and he means a lot to me. For me it took a lot to get where i wanted to be but the is a master for every dog out there its just the good ones are hard to find in with all the tops and the many time wasters.

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And so it continues…

‘Please, Master . . .’ but i could not hide the look in my face that cried, ‘Yes. Master.’

Master bent my head to his boots, “Lick ‘em boy, lick like your life depended on it”

‘Yes, Master.’
First i kissed the leather, then my soft flowing tongue began to wrap and mould itself to the contours of the black boot leather securely covering this Skinhead Master’s feet. Occasionally i moved so he could reach another spot, it was hard, the bars on the cage dug into my neck, as best i could supporting my dirty face on Masters boots. His boots were black and tall, they made is feet look strong and powerful, as much as i could turn my head to see the boots just kept going up his leg. Licking at the edge of the boot, my tongue went of the bright yellow stitching around the edge of his boots. My tongue and lips were getting a little sore as i licked around the tone of His boots. Soon i felt myself rubbing my face, my cheek against them feeling the raw power and manhood emanating from them, i wanted them, i wanted them so fucking bad.

When they were spotless and shining, I got a bowl of cereal, some raw egg, and other things that he mixed together — he then cleared his throat and spat right in the center of it.
He put it in front of me. There it was in front of me, i looked at it, and in my past i was accused of being a fussy eater! Raw egg!
Did be really expect me to eat that, and the gob!

Looking up at Him, this lad who is to become my Master, and a hard-on like a rod of iron in his jeans, he stroked the end of it, touching the steel ring in the end of his cock.

“What you waiting for, Cunt!”

My neck went limp, it found its own way to the steel dog dish, the chain from my collar clanked against the bowl, inside i was grateful for anything he does to me, and part of me avenged to fight on.
He stood there, towering way above me, stroking his huge hard cock, watching me licking the bowl clean. Bits of food clung to my face. When it was empty, he filled it with water and put it back, so he could drink from it like a dog, just as i had eaten from it.

“Your nothing more than a fucking animal, aren’t ya boy!”

He then left, turning out the lights as he first shut the outer cage door then the wooden cellar door, i was now helpless, scared and alone.

Some hours later Mark returned, he took me out of the cage to the urinal in the corner of the cellar and then he strung me up again, the leather cuffs strapped tightly to each wrist, arms widespread as before.
Master, beat me, i started to cry and scream uncontrollably as Mark hand jabbed lightly but repeatedly into the my bruised flesh, i was hanging there like a side of beef up for inspection and market.
Occasionally, he would stop to stroke circles on the base of His balls, through the leather or stroke his penis and torso. Each time Master did this, my cock would fill out and lengthen, beyond my control, like my body knew something that i didn’t. Every time he would twist my nipples my cock would jerk.

“You dirty bastard, you love the pain, don’t ya boy”

There was little hiding it, my body love the abuse it was getting, i found myself pushing my pecs out to meet him as the blood soon filled my tits. He seemed to not be damaging them, and eased off now and again, but the pressure was always on, as i helplessly gasped and moaned, as i began to cry then pant, i began moaning again.

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He then tethered my tits now to the wall and began with light slaps on my body, maybe more of a heavy push or thud that a slap, his hand on landing seemed to enjoy feeling his slave. My body shook with each blow, tugging on my tits and sometimes i was staryx sure that i felt his cock rubbing me, stabbing at his helpless bitch.
He pulled free his belt, soft supple leather one covered in spot studs.

“You gonna learn to beg real good for Master, boy”

‘Yes, Master’ I whimpered.

Could a slave ever beg good enough to please a Master i thought ?

Could i ever suffer enough, my soul seemed to be changing, i was becoming obsessed with the virility of his hard on, the more he tortured me, the hard his cock became, like i knew there was a hunger in me that only a Master could satisfy, only this Master.

He used the belt on me, making me kiss it before slashing it against the black and blue flesh of my ass and back and belly and chest. God did i scream, and as my body twisted to the blows, my tits tormenting me, my bound cock and balls tormented me, my cock stayed hard, thrusting proudly before me, a stream of white pre-cum pissing slowly from the tip. Soon i was pleading with him to stop, begging uncontrollably, like i could not find the right words to say.

“You been a bad fucking slave; You gonna learn to do better for me from now one boy?”

‘Yes Sir, Yes Sir, Yes SIR’

The words just poured out of my mouth, part of me wanted this to stop, the other, would have allowed Him beat me unconscious, as long as he sprayed his cum over my worthless body. The though of him ‘wasting’ it horrified me, like i needed it, in my stomach, zooskool even if i had to lick it off the tiled floor.

“I said I’d stop only when you begged to suck my God like cock”
“Let me hear you beg for my shitty, cheesy cock; I don’t think want it bad enough boy”

‘Sir, PLEASE SIR. Let me be a filthy cock sucker’

God how i begged to become a cocksucker.

He released the straps that held me spread eagle, and then tied my wrists securely them my elbows, forcing my tits way out in front of me.

It was obvious to him that i needed to learn how to suck cock, because he wasn’t very good, but i soon learned how to please Master, taking his cock all the way down my throat, as he held my head with my collar.

Master belt on my ass encouraged me to learn quickly. He stood there, watching me on my knees move my face and mouth and throat down and back on my Masters cock, the full length of it, face-fucking myself, until finally Master could stand it no more and grabbed staryx my head. Bucking his hips forth and back, driving his big cock in and out of that bitches hot cavity. As Master was getting closer, he twisted on my chain, choking me a little, forcing my mouth open further, he lunged into me as he came with a heavy shot of cum. shooting it deep into the belly of the slave where it belonged. Sucking eagerly until it was limp; i didn’t lose a drop.

“Before I get through with you, Bitch, you’re gonna beg to eat my shit.”

Chained on his knees, his gullet full of my cum, the new cocksucker defied me, “Never. Never.!
I’ll never do that, you’ll have to kill me first, you can’t make me do … k9dolls Please, Master, please, don’t make me do that…”

“Oi Filth”, Master laughed. Taking me by the collar, cock back in my mouth and began to piss.

“You can now learn to be my toilet”

Something i never don’t before, and never thought i could bring myself to do it. There was fuck all i could do about it, my arms were bound, and the rope from my wrists was tethered securely to my balls.
When he finished, he got my face cloth and began to wipe the sweat off his cock and balls, then around his shitty ass hole, saying:
“You’re gonna do this for me with your mouth.”
He pushed a doggy butt plug tail up my ass, and locked the lower harness on me so that there was no chance of it slipping out. He then caged me, fed me, and left me for the night.
My cock was hard, usually i would sleep in my leather chastity short, stray x but the night was so hot.

He left me there hands chained behind back so i couldn’t play with myself and get relief, except by the slightest touch of something that just made it stay hard.
There was the cock strap circling my cock, the fullness on my hungry bitches ass, the collar round my neck, the dog leash to the ring in the floor and the bars the surrounded me, and the darkness.
Helpless i waited for my Master’s return.

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Lauren wasn’t all that thrilled about watching her strayx boyfriend’s dog for the weekend, but the big german shepherd was lovable, and quite obedient. She didn’t expect any kddelight problems from Desi -what a name for a mutt, she thought staryx , named for the cuban actor-leading man, Desi Arnaz. Sometimes she wondered about Ted’s eccentricities.

After work, she picked Desi up at Ted’s house art of zoo stray x, barely having time for a goodbye kiss before Ted was off to the airport. Zooskool. But that one kiss was enough to make her clit throb. Sex with Ted was the best she’d ever had, and just his touch could set her pulse racing. Reluctantly, she continued on home, chuckling as Desi scootched over to lay his head in her lap for the short trip. Cute dog, quite affectionate.

When she got home, she picked a good place in the corner of the hallway for Desi’s bed to go, and set it there. Desi watched from a distance, as if uninterested. As Lauren went about her usual end-of-the-day routine, she largely forgot about Desi’s presence Zooskool.

Most of the time when Lauren is at home in zooskool, she hung out in her bra and panties, and tonight was no exception. She read her mail, listened to her answering machine, and set about cooking dinner. Now and then, Desi would come up to her and rub against her, his nose brushing her ass, making Lauren giggle and scoot away. But simone really didn’t think much of it. She ate her quiet meal, then settled onto the couch to read part of the latest book she had.

Ted lay atop Lauren, his hot cock pressing into her crotch, insistent. Their tongues played with each other, their hands eagerly exploring the others body. Ted began to trail little hot kisses and licks down Lauren’s torso, licking a nipple through her lacy bra, continuing down her taut stomach. When he reached her panty clad cunt, he chewed and licked as if there were no barrier there…

Lauren’s strayx eyes flashed open, she hadn’t realized she’d fallen asleep. She had been dreaming about Ted…god that felt so real. Then she froze, feeling the tongue on her cunt, the teeth, and she looked down. It was only partly a dream! Desi was hungrily gnawing at her panties, licking and probing with his tongue and teeth. Lauren made a move as if she was going to get up, and Desi stopped for only a moment to look up and growl deeply at her. Lauren froze again, and watched the dog in horrified fascination, realizing that in spite of it all, that felt *good*.

Desi snarled softly and grabbed Lauren’s panties in his teeth and ripped, k9dolls shredding the soaked material from Lauren’s body. The dog wasted no time in shoving his nose zooskool deeply into Lauren’s cunt, inserting his tongue into her pussy. Lauren could only gasp and moan with pleasure at the incredible feelings this animal was causing in her. Simone whimpered and cried out now and then when Desi nibbled her labia, chewing gently, but hard enough for her to feel it. Who taught this dog what to do? Lauren couldn’t believe it…

Lauren was even more shocked when Desi nudged her over with a growl, Lauren half fell off the couch, and onto her hands and knees. Strayx She started to move away, but Desi mounted her quickly, his chest against her back, hot breath in her ear. Staryx Lauren felt him pressing forward with his cock as it emerged from it’s sheath until finally he found where he wanted to be and thrust, embedding himself in Lauren’s cunt. Lauren whimpered, his cock was bigger than she’d thought a dogs would be, and it felt delicious. His hips bucked five or six times, then he stopped, panting softly.

Lauren wondered if he’d cum already, then she felt him pull his hips back and lift some. Lauren wasn’t sure what was up until the blinding flash of sudden pain as Desi thrust again, this time finding his mark in her asshole. She hadn’t been prepared for that and screamed in surprise and pain, causing Desi to snarl softly in warning. She could feel him growing ever larger until he exploded within her, his knot causing her to feel like her anus was on fire. He stopped moving and just rested there until the swelling subsided, and his limp cock fell out of her ass, and he moved back.

Lauren collapsed to her elbows, sobbing softly with confusion, pain and pleasure, as well as frustration. She was not very surprised when Desi pressed his nose against her crotch again, licking her from clit to asshole, again and again, cleaning her. He pressed harder, Lauren moaned. She could feel the tightening, the climax approaching. Apparently the dog could too, because his licking became more fevered, rougher. She was sure she would be bleeding when he was done, but she no longer cared. The ecstasy he was bringing her was worth it all, and she gave way to the orgasm as it overtook her. She screamed out her pleasure, bucking against Desi’s muzzle as he eagerly lapped up her juices.

The sun was strayx coming through the half-closed blinds as Lauren awoke, and sitting up, she wondered if she had just had a strange dream, or if last night had been real. zooskool Wincing slightly with the movement, she suspected that something had indeed happened, and she reached down and tenderly felt her bruised and swollen cunt. When the large german shepherd stood up from where he had slept beside her bed, and lay his chin on her leg, she was certain. Desi’s soft growl as he nudged her sheets confirmed one more thing. It wasn’t over.

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After “Toilet” was finished dumping is his huge  load we all kissed  and packed ourselves away and returned back to the bar where Toilet’s friends we’re wailing. As he said good-bye and turned to rejoin his mates I called him hack, “01 TOILET!” k9dolls He turned round smiling at me. I stuck my right foot out “YOU’VE LEFT A LOAD OF YER SPUNK ON MY BOOT, FUCKING CLEAN IT OFF… NOW… SHITE-HOLE.. NOT NEXT YEAR! ”

He walked over. got on his hands and knees and licked his spunk from my boot in front of his Skinhead mates. When he stood up I grabbed him. bringing his head up to my face. “If you get a pen and paper I’ll leave you my address so we can get together again sometime soon. Next time  I’ll let my dog lick you. then after we’ve abused you a bit more. I’ll fuck you so hard with my mammoth dick you’ll be walking around as though you’ve got a chair stuck up yer arse. I do want to see you again my Skin friend!”. “Why didn’t you fuck me earlier’.?  I wanted it, still do!” “Sorry mate but I’m servicing these two tonight, three would be asking too much of ‘the old fella downstairs’. But believe me I really wanna fuck you!” With that ‘Toilet’ real name of Thomas, walked over and rejoined his skin mates. Greg turned to Jason & me and said. “Why don’t we hick-off back to my place and get down to some real heavy-duty fucking and. ..and other things?” “Lead the way sunshine.” I replied.

We arrived at Greg’s place, a nice luxury’ two bedroom flat. He offered us a few more beers in order to get our bladders filled ASAP. Summer k9dolls Then he led us into the spare bedroom. It wasn’t a bedroom at all. but a play room. I detected a faint smell of bleach and noticed that one quarter of the room had a rubber mat over the floor and there was a sling hanging from the beam across the ceiling. There were various dildoes and oilier toys and lubricants on a small bench next to the ‘pigs area’. Greg opened the doors of a cupboard in one of the other corners of the room. It was a ‘press’ type cupboard that was built into the wall. Inside the walls and floor were again covered in thick rubber sheeting, there was a small very dim light in the ceiling. “This is my dark room.” he said smiling as he walked over to a wooden cupboard. He opened this cupboard up revealing whips: handcuffs: paddles: canes as well as various harnesses: rubber and leather items. He pulled open a drawer to show us his collection of clamps; ball stretchers and bun-plugs of various thickness’.
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Four or five more beers later we were ready to play. I had been silting in Greg’s lounge watching sonic of his hard core porn whilst lie and Jason were kneeling on the floor drinking their beer from a large dogs drinking bowl I had insisted that both wore slaves harnesses and dogs collars, ball stretcher (wide ball stretchers) from which I hung steel weights. I also placed a fairly thick butt-plug up each of their arses (under threat of whipping if they let them drop out) and a spigot placed in Jason’s piss-hole to  prevent him   leaking I also tied rough leather thongs tightly around their fully erect dicks.

When I was ready I attached leashes to both their collars and led them into the playroom. When I shut the door behind us I informed them “From now on. until we leave this room. you will obey my orders immediately and unflinchingly. Hesitation brings swift punishment. You are my dogs. I am your Skinhead Master Yon will no longer speak, you can bark. whimper, pant or howl but you will not utter a single word from now on. If you do speak you will be punished. The only time you may speak is when I am exceeding your pain tolerance or if I may have accidentally injured you. If that is the case you will simply shout ‘STOP” I will instantly stop what I’m doing and come to your assistance Do your understand these instructions”" Both Jason & Greg said “Yes”

“YOU’RE OBVIOUSLY TOO FUCKING THICK TO UNDERSTAND PLAIN ENGLISH. I TOLD YOU TWO FUCKERS THAT YOU WERE NOT ALLOWED TO FUCKING TALK. DOGS DON’T TALK. kddelight DO THEY?…. DO THEY?” I screamed into their faces.
Greg went to say no but was prevented by Jason digging him in the ribs with his elbow “GET FUCKING OVER THERE YA  COUPLE OF USELESS FUCKING BITCHES. FUCKING MOVE IT CUNTS !” I shouted kicking them each in the arse They scurried over to the bench on their hands and knees in obvious discomfort from the weighted ball stretchers and butt-plugs they still had in situ. I walked over to the bench and picked up a leather covered paddle. I stood in front of them. my swollen crotch only centimetres from their faces, slapping the paddle against my palm.
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“TURN ROUND AND RAISE YER FUCKING ARSES IN THE AIR BITCHES! I FUCKING WARN YOU NOW IF ANY CUNT-BITCH DROPS THEIR FUCKING PLUG WHILST I’M PUNISHING THEM.. THEY GET MORE TWICE AS MANY AND TWICE AS FUCKING HARD!”

I swung my hand up high and brought the paddle down hard against Greg’s bullocks. He flinched with pain. bringing his head back, gritting   his teeth to suppress his cries. I then whipped Jason’s ass his body tensing automatically fighting the pain. I swung the paddle five times against each of their asses bringing out large red welts across their backsides, each time they fought the hot, tingling, needle-like pain I inflicted on their powerful muscular ass cheeks. “GET INTO THE FUCKING CORNER BITCHES!” I shouted, kicking them in the direction of the rubber mat. They were kneeling there looking doggish and in even more discomfort. I walked up behind them. whipped out my knob. pulled back the lengthy foreskin and let loose a long. thick stream of hot yellow piss. starting at their red sore asses and then pissing all over their backs and heads.
They squirmed again with the slinging of my piss against the welts on their ass checks I stopped pissing and ordered them to… “FUCKING ROLL OVER ONTO YER BACKS, BITCHES!… LOOK AT ME…LOOK AT ME I FUCKING SAID. SHITHEADS!” They looked up at me and I let loose the rest of my piss, hosing them down from head to toe, making sure some of it landed in their mouths.

I stood there, muscles flexed and acutely defined, my half hard dick in my hand. spraying golden piss over two more well built skinhead bastards and I smiled. broadly, as that shiver of pure piss-ecstasy travelled from the base of my spine, up through my arse and dispersed throughout the rest of my body. I shook and squeezed the remnants of piss from my swollen meat, then pulled my foreskin forward over the wide, dark red head. stretching the skin out to its extremity, ( a good four or five inches from my dickhead), tucked it back into my jeans, removed the leather thongs from their dicks and left the room. saying nothing. Closing the door behind me I walked into the kitchen and made myself a strong pot of coffee.

I sat in the kitchen drinking the hot strong coffee and relaxed, contented. After a good twenty minutes. I stood up and walked back into the room The two dogs were still lying on the floor, on their backs in the pool of my piss. Jason looked in real summer discomfort As. I approached them. Greg turned over onto his hands and knees and shuffled up to me whimpering. licking my boots, shaking his head in the direction of his companion. Jason lay there on his back his cock hard against his abdomen. I then noticed the swelling. I put my hand on his lower abdomen and palpated his bladder.
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It was hugely stretched with all his piss. As I gently pushed the swelling, Jason groaned in discomfort. I stood up straight and ordered… “YOU SHITHOLE. ..GET OVER HERE…NOW, MOVE!” Greg shuffled over to my side. “Pull out the spigot, using only your teeth Shitehole.” Greg moved his head up to Jason’s hard dick and after three attempts finally managed to grasp the plastic object blocking ‘Cunts’ urethra and pulled. When he removed it the urine jetted out of ‘Cunts’ piss hole all over ‘Shitehole’s’ face. He tried to pull his face away but I placed my boot behind ‘Shitehole’s’ neck and held his face in the jet stream of ‘Cunt’s’ piss. I eventually let ‘Shitehole’ come up for air. “Does Shitehole need to do dirties.. .mmm. . does he?” I asked. Greg looked up at me and nodded eagerly. “Then is Shitehole a bitch or a dog. Does he sit to piss or cock-a-leg.. .eh?” Greg lifted his right leg in the air and started to piss on Jason’s chest and stomach, his nuts hanging between his legs, stretched by the leather strap and the attached weight. He was also finding it difficult to hold the butt plug in position at this moment. With his leg in the air his ass cheeks were wide apart and I could see the plug clearly moving in and out of his hole. It looked as if he was being fucked by the lug. He never let it drop.

When he was finished, strayx I patted him on the ass “Good boy. Good boy. When I come back I want this place clean and one of you dogs in that sling. Do you understand?” I said quietly. Both dogs nodded. I left the room for the kitchen and some more coffee strayx.

I returned after 30 minutes and found Jason hanging in the sling and Greg kneeling between his legs licking Jason’s nuts. The floor was clean and dry. I walked over to the cupboard and took out a set of tit clamps attached to a long chain and a small clip with a “D” ring. I walked up to Greg and fastened the clip to the “D” ring of the ball-stretcher around his nuts. I then gave him a big hit of poppers and clamped both his pierced, fleshy nipples. Greg lifted his head emitting a long, deep growl from his mouth as the pain hit his receptors and his brain released a flood of endorphins into his blood stream. Greg was now unable to stand due to the chain linking his nuts to his nipples. His body was now flexed in extremes. His muscles were popping muscles! His eyes were fully dilated, his head and upper chest were flushed red. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He then flexed his back causing his body to stretched and the clamps to bite down harder on his meaty nips. He now let out a long, loud yell, “AAAAHIIHU”. I removed the weight hanging from his ball stretcher and attached it to his PA. Greg now yelled louder turning his head toward me, his mouth wide showing his white, perfect teeth. He forced a louder howl out from the base of his guts, the veins and muscles of his neck, massive and distended as his face contorted with pure animal pain induced lust.
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I spat on his face, “FIGHT IT FUCKER. FIGHT IT!” I shouted into his face. I walked away from Greg, who was still howling, Fighting the pain. I knew he was reaching a new level of pain-pleasure because his cock was swaying around, with the weight hanging from his PA, drooling long strands of pre-cum onto the floor. Jason was hanging there watching Greg in the throws of pain-pleasure, a look of nervous expectation on his beautiful face. I picked out another pair of clamps, Japanese Butterfly type with no connecting chain. I also took out four elastic bands and two double-headed clips. I tied the elastic bands into two pairs and attached them to the clamps. I then walked over to Jason and tied the other end of the elastic bands to the left and right head-end ID’ rings of the sling. The clamps hung from the ends over Jason’s head. He looked at them his eyes crossed trying to focus on them. I held the bottle of poppers up to his nostrils and he inhaled three times into each airway. His eyes rolled up into his skull as I stretched each band and attached each clamp around his waiting nipples. The clamps bit into his flesh and as r gently let go, the bands immediately took the strain and stretched his meaty nubs, biting harder and deeper. Ruth Jason bit his lip, swallowing deeply, suppressing a moan. I returned to the wardrobe and selected another wide ball stretcher with a ball separator/spreader. Removing Jason’s ball stretcher, I reapplied the new one, stretching his ball bag even further but this time forcefully separating his balls with a further strap. I then fastened a leather thong to the ‘D’ ring of this device and threaded it through another ‘D’ ring in the floor gently stretching his nuts further still, when I judged I had stretched them enough, I tied the thong off.

Although fairly pleased with the results, I was beginning to feel left out of things. Everybody was enjoying’ themselves except me. I was standing there, fully clothed, with a huge cock full of blood, nuts full of spunk and nipples that needed some seeing-to. I NEEDED SOME SEEING TO! I went over to the wardrobe and stripped naked, except for my socks and my boots. I then selected some accoutrements for me personally. I had noticed a small incense-type burner on the table, earlier. I placed some water, some concentrated vapour oil and a large drop of amyl nitrate, from the bottle of poppers, into the bowl and lit the candle underneath. I then wrapped a very wide ball stretcher around my pendulous knackers and attached the heaviest weight I could find. I then picked-up a riding crop from the table and walked over to Greg. Soon the room was filled with the scent of lemons and oranges and I could feel the effect of the poppers. I offered Greg and Jason another hit of poppers each, which they accepted readily.
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I then took a further hit of poppers and clamped my own tits and proceeded to hang small weights from each one. My knob was at full stretch, as were my knackers and my tits. Just as I turned my attention to Greg, I removed Jason’s butt plug and pushed him lightly, causing him to swing gently in the sling, this in turn caused his nipples and nuts to stretch alternatively sending Jason into new realms of pain and ecstasy. I stood behind Greg, crouching on the floor, raised the crop above my head and brought it down, hard across his arse. Greg was caught, surprised by the sudden, painful thwack across his muscular, bare buttocks and jerked causing the clamps to bite and stretch his tortured nips further. “AAAAHRHH-EEEEEHH!” He howled. “THAT’S FOR LICKING HIS FUCKING NUTS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION, YOU FUCKING USELESS PIECE OF STINKING DOG-SHIT!”, I roared. I then raised the crop again and heard it sing through the air as I brought it back down across his tensed, reddening arse-checks. I did this three more times, each time harder and harder. The sweat was now pouring out of me and Greg. The weights swinging around my chest were biting and twisting my

own fleshy nubs-of-joy. I quickly grabbed a condom and some lube from the nearby table. Squeezed a drop on my bare dick head and rolled the condom on, with some difficulty, due to the sheer bloated girth. I pushed Jason, causing him to swing again, sending him into further bouts of noisy ecstasy, as I walked behind Greg, who was now whimpering, his dick drooling huge pools of pre-cum on the floor I crouched behind him, “GET READY, YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT. I’M GOING TO GIVE YOU A FUCKING NEW DOG-CUNT!” I said, as I finally removed his butt plug. I squeezed some lube onto my sheathed dick and fingers and started slipping then into his shit-hole, inserting more and more fingers. I lifted my huge, engorged manhood and rubbed the bead across his sphincter. I then pushed. The head slipped in, with not too much difficulty, the butt plug had did its job, loosening him up ready for my manhole dilator. I managed to get about seven, thick inches up his shute. when his  head came back and his muscular arms shot out to the sides. he was now having some difficulty accommodating my immensity.
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I stopped and gave him another hit of peppers. When I felt his rectal muscles relax I squeezed in another two or three inches, Greg’s head came back again “YEAH. YOUR DOIN’ GOOD. MY LITTLE FUCKING BITCH. OOOHH YEAAHH, WHAT A FUCKING TIGHT LITTLE GUM-HOLE YOU’VE GOT. ONLY A COUPLE MORE INCHES OF MY FUCKING SCOTS SALAMI TO GO. ONLY A COUPLE… UUHH OHH YEAH ! ALMOST THERE. ALMOST GOT ALL OF MY LOVE SNAKE UP YER SHIT-HOLE. ONE… LAST… P…U…S…Hi YEAH FUCKING GRADE A SHIT ! HOW’S IT FEEL TO HAVE A DOUBLE DIGIT DICK UP YOUR ARSE. Eh” MY LITTLE PIECE OF DICK EATING. PISS DRINKING. FUCKING SLUT OF A CUNT-DOG. D’YOU LIKE IT, HUH” DO YOU. YOU FUCKING CUNT?” I barked, my mouth jammed up against his right car as I started to pick-up the old. natural rhythm of the butt-fucking samba.

I was picking-up speed, shafting Greg from behind, my nuts swaying and stretching with the heavy weight ;attached to (he ball stretcher. The clamps on my tits were biting hard into my sensitive flesh, caught between my chest and Greg’s back. I was now bear-hugging him.

occasionally flicking his painful nipples. “UH! UH! UH! UHI UH!” Greg groaned in tempo to my thrusts. I saw that Jason was straining to watch us and was now looking left-out. strayx I stopped my shafting and ordered Greg to shuffle up closer to Jason. I withdrew from Greg. my grossly swollen tool swinging heavily between my muscular thighs, and removed the clamps from his nipples, causing him to yelp and squirm in more pain. I unwrapped Jason’s nuts and forced Greg’s face into his crutch. “EAT THIS CUNT’S MEAT AND VEG. FUCKING BITCH!” I ordered Greg. I resumed my position behind Greg and slowly re-inserted by dick up his shit-shute. Greg was eating Jason’s nuts and trying to force as much of his tongue lip his shite-hole as humanly possible. I was now fucking Greg’s arse as hard and as fast as my meat. and Greg. would let me. Sweat was pouring from everybody. Rivulets of salty fluid were flowing down my face. The room was filled with the sounds of all three of us groaning, the slap-slapping of my body against Greg’s arse and the slurping of Greg on Jason’s manhood. Suddenly I stopped my shafting, withdrawing 5-6 inches from Greg’s love shute and stayed perfectly still. Greg stopped eating Jason and turned his head round to look at me in wonderment. “Just wait for it. Just wait. Here it comes. HERE IT COMES. UUHH YES’ YES! THERE FEEL IT” FEEL IT?”. I said clamping my hands round my dick. blocking the condom.
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The realisation of what was happening slowly revealed itself on Greg’s face I was pissing away all the Coffee I had drank earlier, into the condom. preventing it from escaping. The head of the condom was expanding, ballooning. inside Greg’s rectum. The pressure \vas building up. some of the piss was escaping through my grip.
Eventually I had to let  the piss go or take the chance of it bursting inside him. As the hot liquid gushed out over my nuts and thighs. I continued my shafting. I Ins time Greg forced his arse back against my thrusts in an effort to impale himself on my entire length. I grasped him by the hips and fucked him harder and harder. Faster ad faster. I looked down at Zaina and my dick meat between his ass checks and al his love-hole. distending to take in its girth. sliding its lubricated lips along my meaty length

After some more thrusts my meat became harder, stiffer and falter. That tight feeling around the base of my thick shaft, inside my arse and in the bead of my dick increased in intensity My thrusts also increased until my arse was a blur.

Greg had stopped eating Jason, as he was in the throws of (he build-up to his own climax. “CUMON YOU BIG CUNT ! FUCKING GIVE IT ME’ SPUNK ON ME ! CUMON YA BIG DICKED SKINHEAD BASTARD. SPLIT ME IN TWO WITH THAT MAMMOTH LOVE POLE OF YOURS”‘. Greg shouted hack at me

“UUHH! UUUHH! YA FUCKING CUNT!
YA BAG-A-SHITE!
I’LL GIVE YEA A NEW FUCKING ARSEHOLE!  WHEN I’M FUCKING FINISHED WITH YOU. YOU’LL BE SLACK ENOUGH FOR ME TO STICK BOTH MY FISTS IN YER FUCKING CUNT HOLE AND CLAP MY HANDS! artofzoo  FUCK YER A GOOD FUCKING SHAG. YA FUCKING SKINHEAD CUNT. FUCKING TOSSER! Artofzoo ”
I barked back. I pulled out of Greg ordering him to turn around. ‘GET READY SUNSHINE! I’M GONNA CUM!” I grunted at him. wanking my meat with both my fists, my face looking up to the ceiling. Suddenly, the vision of
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Jason fucking my arse flew into my head again as my body prepared to shoot its climax all over Greg’s face. “UUHH YEAH, DO IT! DO IT! CUM ON YA FUCKING BITCH, I WANNA SEE WHAT YOU CAN DO WITH THAT FUCKING THICK PIECE OF QUEER, SKINHEAD MANHOOD HANGING BETWEEN YA FUCKING LEGS! AAHH YEAH THAT’S IT BABE, KEEP PUMPING IT! YEAH’ YEAH’ THAT’S THE WAY! THAT’S THE FUCKING WAY! PLAY WITH MY NIPS? CUMON TWEAK THEM! TWIST THEM! YEAH! OH YEAH! STRETCH MY NUTS! HHH! YES! YES! PULL! PULL! CUM’ON YA FUCKING FAGGOT, P.. U.. L.. L.. T.. H… E… M…’ UUUHHH! THERE IT IS! THERE IT

I…H…H…Z…Z…Z…!”I cried,as l watched my piss hole gape open and a huge bolt of hot, white spunk spat out, hitting Greg squarely and forcefully in his face, taking us both by surprise at its strength. I leaned forward as more and more cum jetted out of my grossly distended and thickly engorged tool, splattering over Greg’s face. My abdomen was a hard washboard of hot, sweaty, tightly stretched muscle. The veins were popping out all over my body as I continued to pump my sticky seed all over Greg’s chiselled features. I saw two squirts of thick cum land on his out-stretched tongue, then another powerful blast shot up his left nostril. I was dumping the mother load!

“AAHH’ FUCKING TAKE IT YA TWAT! FUCKING TAKE MY MILK, MY FUCKING THICK MAN-MILK! FUCKING. POXY… SKINHEAD… B… A…S.. T.. A… R… D…! UUHH’ UUUHHH! YEAH! YEAH! k9dolls YEAH! LAP IT UP! YEAH! LAP IT UP! S… H… 1.. T.. ‘THERE’S MORE? F…U…C…K…1…N…G… M…0…R…E..! AAAR S…H…L..T…!” I cried as I emptied the contents of my spunk-bags all over his handsome face. Spunk was sliding down the sides of Greg’s chin and neck. His eyebrows, lashes and earlobes had globules of my thick, sticky, pearly-white dick-grease hanging from them. The air was full of the scent of my manhood. I leaned forward and took Greg’s head between my big fists and started to lick up my spunk from his face, neck, chest and bare head. I rubbed my face and my skinhead across his own spunk coated face and head. I love the taste of my own cum, (I can, and many times do, stick my bell-end in my own mouth to suck my own dick as I shoot-off, taking the whole load down my own throat).

I stood up and grabbed Greg by the left ear, causing him to stand up. “Lets Finish this fucker off now.” I said dragging him toward Jason. I walked over to Jason’s strayx head and lifted my deflated dick which had four to five inches of wrinkled foreskin hanging over its fat head. I pulled the skin back, revealing the sticky head and held it over his open mouth as I squeezed a thick thread of remaining spunk into his mouth.
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Jason groaned and licked his lips. Greg was now eating Jason’s dick and was also stuffing three of four fingers up his shit-hole as well. I moved Jason’s head between my big flick-off thighs and lowered my big low-hanging nuts onto his mouth. summer skool k9dolls T ate my nuts, one at a time. While he did this I emptied my full bladder all over him and Greg’s head. Greg stood up, my piss running off his skinhead over his face, and started pissing too, making sure some of the jet landed on me. When he saw that I was enjoying it, he squeezed a couple of jets which managed to hit me fully in the face. Once we had soaked Jason and ourselves in piss we got back down to business.

Jason was eating my nuts and now my hole. His long tongue was again feeling its way up my tight, pink pucker. “OK SHITEHOLE” I barked at Greg, “SHITEHOLE, I WANT SOME ABUSE. ..artofzoo SOME PAIN NOW. GET THE FUCKING POPPERS AND CLAMPS!” Stary x artofzoo

Greg held the peppers under my nose and I took three good hits as he clamped my already raw nipples. The pain was excruciating, I needed more amyl and got it. I looked Greg in the eyes “GET THAT FUCKING LEATHER TAWSE AND UUIIHH FUCK USE IT CUNT!” I ordered fighting the pain. while Greg got the tawse, Jason had decided to insert two fingers up my hole and massage my prostate. I started to grind down on his fingers, my nipples felt.

like they were on fire. Greg returned with the tawse and gave me another few hits of amyl before taking the tawse to my bare, muscular butt. After the initial three strokes of hot, electric shock type pain across my arse, I turned to Greg, who was now a blur, ordering him to, “FUCKING USE IT…P…PROPERLY I CAN TAKE IT.. TAKE IT!” Greg swung the tawse with a vengeance. The pain from the clamps and the belting hit me like a tidal wave, it was then, I think!, that Jason stuck two more fingers up my ring-piece. “AAHH!

AAAAHHIIH!” I howled louder and louder and Greg now started to whip my back with the leather strop. Suddenly Greg stopped and stood back, his chest heaving, the sweat pouring from every zooskool pore in his body, a look of pure, sadistic exhaustion on his face. “No more. No fucking more!” He panted as he whipped himself, over his back, five hard times. The poppers were beginning to wear-off and my body was now starting to bum and sting. It was now that I realised Jason was fingering me, almost fisting my tight man-hole. I moved away, causing his fingers to pull out of my arse. I staggered with the effect of the poppers and the pain but remained upright. I stood there smiling at Greg, my own chest was heaving, my face flushed with the amyl. The sweat was dripping off my body forming a small pool on the rubber mat under me. “No more…you’ve had enough. 1…I’ve had enough. No more, Dave!” Greg almost pleaded. “Yeah. You’re right mate.” I replied as I looked round at Jason, still hanging there. “LETS FUCK THIS BITCH  CUNT, GOOD AND PROPER. GET HIM OUT OF THAT SLING!”
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Greg and me helped Jason out of the leather contraption. I got down on my knees and started blowing, first Greg then Jason, then attempted to get both in my mouth at the same time. After getting them hard, (and myself to boot), I ordered Greg to lie down, flat on his back on the floor. “NOW YOU MY LITTLE DOG-CUNT, MOUNT THAT FUCKING THICK MEAT-LOG OF HIS!” I ordered Jason. He moved over Greg’s body and slowly lowered himself onto his thick, veiny meat. I stood there watching his pink arse-lips open and, at first, almost nibble on Greg’s sheathed and bloated manhood. Then the fat tube-steak started to disappeared, inch by thick fucking inch, through the pink, puckered portal of Jason’s carnivorous ring. stood there pulling on my own king-size ‘Superdong’ as Jason started to ride Greg slowly, at first, real slow. The lips of his widely dilated anal sphincter, slipped over every veiny ridge of the fat tube of man love-muscle. I moved and stood over Greg in front of Jason, who immediately grabbed my cock and started eating me. Greg reached up and grabbed hold of my pendulous nuts and pulled. Jason was picking up speed, riding Greg, the sweat now

pouring from all of us. “AH FUCK IT!” I said as I pulled away from the other two studs. I walked over to the table, rolled on a rubber, lubed up and returned. I stood behind Jason and watched him ride and groan some more, then pushed him forward so be was lying on Greg’s chest, Greg’s cock still in his arse. I crouched down and grabbed my dick and started to force it up Jason’s shute alongside Greg’s. I failed at first and gave Jason a further hit of poppers. He soon relaxed further and I started to attempt to spear him again. This time Jason worked that magic ring of his and eventually I was in. “AAHH FUCK! FUCK! AAHH FUCK! AAHH FUCK SHIT! YOU’RE GOING TO SPLIT ME IN TWO!” Jason panted. “You want me to pull out?” I asked in genuine concern.
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“FUCK NO! I WANT MORE! summers WANTs ALL OF YOU! BOTH OF YOU TO THE HILT! MORE GIVE ME FUCKING MORE!” Jason shouted banging the floor with his Fists. I looked down between his ass cheeks and my groin and squeezed some more lube over my fat knob. I grabbed bold of Jason’s shoulders and pushed another 5-6 inches of human hose up him. Tight was not the word. His arse, accommodating two very fat pieces of skinhead stud-dick. was like a vice. I pushed in some more, then some more until I was in, nut deep. Jason had reared up. in his efforts to accommodate such a wedge of flesh up his shit tube. Greg was now chewing on his nipples and I was chewing his earlobes. Jason then started to slowly raise then lower his arse. The fucker was now riding us both, he was incredible. His cock remained like a slab of pure granite throughout all tins. He was now not only riding us. getting faster and faster, but he was also pulling on his own fat fucking prick. There was a continuous and copious flow of clear, sticky pre-cum from his piss hole, which from time to time flew up in the air with the pounding of his Fist. Greg was First to speak anything coherent. “IS ANYBODY CLOSE YET? I’VE BEEN HOLDING OFF FOR A FEW MINUTES NOW, BUT I CAN’T HOLD ON MUCH LONGER. ANYBODY FUCKING CLOSE?” Jason continued to pump his arse up and down on our ever-fattening dongs

as he panted his reply. “I’M ALMOST THERE JUST A FEW MORE THRUSTS!” Then BINGO! I felt his sphincter tighten down further on my knob. His head fell back, almost head butting me, as his knob erupted in a fountain of spunk. This was enough to send Greg over the top and be started to yell out loud as I felt his prick pulse and spit out its love juice into his condom. I forced Jason forward, still shooting his load. and started shafting as fast as I could in an attempt to reach my climax. After a few hard thrusts my dick became as hard as an iron bar and I then dumped. My body convulsed and spasmed as I filled the latex sheath with my hot dick-porridge. I was shaking and jerking. My abdominal and ass muscles tensing, squeezing out the last of my spunk. We were all completely flicked. It was four in the morning and we were invited to have a shower and sleep over by Greg. We did. I was fucking sore all over, but I slept like a lamb. sandwiched between Greg and Jason. “One more night to go! “I thought as I drifted off into a well deserved sleep with Zaina.

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I want to devote my life to being a dogslave for a good Master. I really miss my full time live in position with my previous Master and I envy you with the great Master [TopDog] you have found.

I am presently looking for another full time Master but good Masters are rather difficult to find. I have, however, attached myself to a group of trainers and their dogs who live about 80 miles from where I live. They are into intensive dog training but they specialise in training their dogs for fighting. My previous Master had trained me for fighting so I go to their training camp on weekends and fight some of their dogs that are in training.

Some of the sessions get really intense. I’ve been lifting weights a lot to build my body up to a larger size and I am up to 180 pounds at 5’10″. I can take a lot of abuse and really like fighting the larger dogs at the camp. I told your Master about the fight I had with the largest dog there. He is 6’4″ tall and weighs 240 pounds. He is massive and really likes to fight rough. I fought him about 2 weeks ago and we had a really rough fight. When we are fighting, we fight in a more human-like fashion. Anything goes and we fight until one of us are knocked unconscious. Our fight lasted 1 hour and 20 minutes and we both ended up pretty messed up. He won the fight but the Master’s were very pleased with my performance. I had 2 black eyes and was covered in bruises but I bashed him pretty good also.

He won the fight when he grabbed me by my neck and punched me in the face, knocking me out. He threw me on the ground and then I had to suffer the punishment of losing the fight. The owner of the dog decided my punishment and decided that I was to be tied up and fucked by all of the dogs present starting with the winning dog. They took me to another room where my ankles and wrists were chained to hooks on the floor. The spacing kept my legs separated and forced me to stay on my hands and knees. They lubricated my ass and the winning dog was to begin my punishment. I was really sore from the fight and pretty much still in a daze but the winning dog’s cock being shoved up my ass in a violent thrust really woke me up. He pumped my ass until he came and while he was fucking me, he was growling, barking, and biting my neck and back. When he was finished, he pulled his cock out and the next dog began to fuck me. All and all, there were 6 dogs that fucked me after the fight.

After they were all finished fucking me, the winning dog’s Master then told all of the dogs to go over to me, lift their legs and piss on me. I was tied there battered, bruised and bleeding, kddelight their cum running out of my ass and feeling their hot k9dolls piss cover my body with their scent. It was really an intense scene and I came several times while being used.

When they were finished, I was released and a leash was attached to my collar and I was led to a large area where I was hosed down with soap and water and then told to shake myself dry just like any dog would. I was then put in a cage with the dog who had beaten me and we spent the night together.

I am trying to find a Master within the group to take me on full time but all of them have a dog already but they have agreed to let me come up on the weekends for training. For now, it will have to do but I really need to live as a dog full time. Artofzoo It’s just something that I feel inside. A feeling of oneness while being a dog. Well, I hope to hear from you soon. I hope your training continues to be as good as you said it is. You have found a great Master. They are very rare.
If I can be of any help, just let me know.

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This is when your dog hopes to go into some more detail about my training and some thoughts that i have on the matter, your dog will not question the training that you give me, as this pup trusts his MASTER is going to look after the property in His care, Sir ruth.

As you know Sir there is 2 parts to any whipping or beating, the first part is the ‘thud’ the second part is the ‘sting’, i more go for the ‘thud’ this is where one feels the weight of k9dolls the tool. Used lightly one it can have the same strayx zooskool effect as a deepk9dolls  massage, this is typical of say a calf-whip. A stinging whip on the other hand you don’t feel like you have been ‘thudded’, instead the pain is very sharp, giving agony for an instant, this tool can cut the skin, this include riding crops, bull whips, and leather shoe laces etc

Sir, i thing the best way to proceed is summer to ensure that i am Very well secured so that i can strain against the bonds, as it will heighten your dogs feelings of helplessness, assists in exciting the endorphins, and provides a distraction (as i told you about before). Sir, i will look out for a kidney belt to protect these and i have a 2″ dog collar to protect my neck should there are any stray blows. It would be good practise to have a crash helmet on (the you could put the visor down to muffle my cries and not waste the amyl, Sir.

Sir, staryx i would expect you to start with light strokes, with a light instrument, starting with my arse, typically this place can take a lot of work (not sure about mine yet), then my upper back.
Sir, in time you could order me to attend a gym to increase the muscle mass of my shoulders whip would give you more area to torment, Sir, though the nerve endings here are more sensitive. Sir, artofzoo stray x i used to be beaten with a soft leather belt in this area until i begged, (my first Master), when he used to gob over me the spit gave the belt an extra sting, Sir.
Sir, i guess light use of the belt across my chest would be ok, slapping at the sides, around my tits, Sir.

Sir, the whole point of the whipping effect is to raise the endorphins. If i was doing it to a pup, i would start with spanking/hand slaps, a few warm up strokes. Then start laying it on a bit harder with stinging slaps, then a belt, progressively changing from a multi-tailed flogger to a single, when he gets keytone release, he may even start egging you one, wanting it (as i did), Sir.

Master, you can also use the cadence of your strokes as an effective tool also. It is best to start the cadence slowly, giving him 1-3 strokes, then let him relax; letting the pain slowly sink in; allowing him to disperse the agony over his entire ogh ogh ogh body (sigh), rather than being forced to concentrate on the pain in a single area. Once he gets going strong, you can do multiple strokes to increase the pain, Sir.

Master, during this time keep simone an ease open for my stop word, really i need as easy off word, as i do not want to stop the scene, but a breather, i guess using your name which is normally off limits would be ok, like “John I cannot breath”, is immediate, “Sir, go easy”, would let you know that i am getting close (proceed at your own risk), “Mercy Master” –> i am tripping. To be honest, if I use the Name John, then i am not in rôle, if in normal life i use John instead of Sir, then you would correct me, Sir.
Sir, i would like you to check me every now and again, typically frequently asking “How you doing pup?”, however make sure SHOCK is not mistaken for science, as if i was in shock, I would not respond.
Sir, if i starts to swear, and “Fuck-you” etc, i have either lost my temper, then (its gone all wrong) and we should stop by asking if i want to use the stop word., however if one replies i am not stupid, i have not forgotten the stop word, you idiot”, then it is a fair bet that i am getting into it, and wants it heavier (gulp!).

This would be when you could take me to a higher level of ecstasy or be increasing my limits!

Sir, artofzoo zooskool i guess there are 3 phases to a good whipping, the “warm up”, “heavy whipping” and the “Cool down”.

After the slave has been whipped, the lightest of touches over the whipped parts is very intense and incredible, alternatively you have taken you slave to the highest cliff and leaving them hanging there, the come down by themselves. Sir, i do not know which is the best for me, i have not been stroked, so don’t know, i have only hung there, having melted into my bonds, i guess in time we could try both, Sir.

Sir, likewise you will need to monitor the parts of the beating that i am getting off on, the ‘thud’ or the ‘sting’, turning a thud into a sting will switch me off, and Sir, i don’t want that, i just want to be a good whip dog for you, Sir. k9dolls It is no good trying to learn to like one versa the other, it is want release the endorphins, with out that, there is no trip, and no point to it Sir. It might be an idea to use two whips, one with more thud, one with more sting, then you can control the effect, on my reaction.
As they say “The soothing Thud, welcomes the cruel sting”
Really much of it is practise, Sir.

Sir, i guess that the whipping scene would be combined with some other activities such as a strip scene and heavy bondage (like you are never going to fucking escape from that – then tease, light slaps to the face, get his tits hard, slap his hard dick-end a bit. Positions including spread-eagle, or to a bondage bar will make your dogslave feel more venerable, add to this Verbal Abuse, then woosh, additional torture can make the scene complete, Sir.

However there are a few precaution, that are needed to keep it a good scene, and not a rush to accident and Emergency. A good blindfold heightens the scene, but protective goggles will save my eyes, (the bikers helmet- black visor!), avoid kidneys/ joints, toes/fingers, neck and head.

Really a whip should be cleaned as body fluids (eg haemoglobin is the clear liquid under the skin) can get in. There is risk of cross-infection, i am told that it should be cleaned with rubbing alcohol, knottybut then i have not got that many whips yet, summer so i guess all of this is academic, unless we consider belts, crops, floggers and the like, Sir.

Sir, I just have an image of my first scene.

Around my neck was both my dog chain which was effectively welded on, but also a thick leather dog’s collar, with a D-ring in it. From this a chain to a securing point in the cellar wall, my paws are secured behind me in leather cuffs, all that I have on is a pair of 501’s, and a mask, i can see nothing, my mouth is covered, my head in bondage of this mask. My Master has taken me out for the evening, tanking me up with water and some beer, i feel lightly drunk, more accepting of his wishes, that was some time ago.
My bladder was full when i was begging for a piss at the club, it was only after he had finished his game of pool did he take me back, to this cellar, and secure me here. Bending me over he played a finger of lube up my arse, and slipped in a tube, he started to give me an enema, placing extra pressure on my now aching bladder. He slips out the pipe, and orders me to keep it in, as he connects his big dick to my feeding gag, and the flow starts, he encourages me to keep drinking, with a quick flick of his crop, and the boot placed firmly on the crutch of my Levi’s.
Your dog drinks, taking all of your waste into my worthless body, giving it some value. Master feels my cock hardening under his boot, when finished, Master then returns upstairs, then i hear the phone ring, but that was ages back. Master knows that i cannot simone always control my body, i try and change positions, to make it more conformable, but then a jet of my piss leaks out of my cock into my jeans. I change positions, getting on my knees, spreading my knees to take the weight. It was in that moment where my attention wandered, and my arse first opened, and started to fill my jeans, it feels wet, and real uncomfortable, all i want to do is change my jeans, how could Master leave me like this. Then as the booze took control away from me, my piss flowed down the inside of my leg, my Levi’s glistened with my piss. i tried to get up but Master had put a link between my ankles and my neck/wrist. In the ensuing hours i have released many times into my jeans from both, lying there, as his piss passed through my body, i felt the dirty dog that i am, lying in my own filth.

The door opens and Master, walks down, catching sight of what i have done, he let loose a torrent of verbal abuse,

“Your dirty fucking cunt, you disobeyed you Master”
he releases part of my bonds.

“Get those fucking jeans off”

this dog struggles, to remove the jeans,

“Not moving fast enough, dog shit!”

he crop catches a glancing blow to my body,

“Master i ‘m trying real hard, Sir”

There are removed, he takes them to my face, threatening to run this dogs face in it

“No that is too good for you”

“On your knees”,

He then uses a dog walker, a noose on the end of a pole to walk wild dogs, this keeps me very secure and my dirt away from him. Master walks my to the cross, i am scared, like my hands are shaking, feeling strangely cold, and yet covered in sweat, as my body is tied securely, as the final bond is put in place, i feel a deep helplessness and venerability.
” Master, what you gonna do ?”
“You disobeyed, me, you are going to learn, you never do that”

“You Stink, you filth piece of shit, if we were out side I would hose you down like the other dogs”
“Now this seems as good a time as any to test you limits”

i have already said that i was going ahead with it, to the next stage, now I was scared, my cock was showing interest, i had asked Master for it, agreed to it, but now ?

Master placed a protective belt around his dogslave, then checks the head gear, he wets a cloth with poppers, and holds it to the dogslave’s nose, whilst kneading first one time then the other, the dog starts to writhe, Master then gives him a few body slaps; then a swipe at the boys balls..

“Ahhh Sir”

“Who owns you boy” Master asks

“you do Master”

“Who owns these tits”

“you do Master”

“Who owns this arse” Master grabs at the boys arse

“you do Master” ddelight

“So I can do what the fuck I like with my property”

Slave looks down, “Master”

The Master then stands behind the helpless dog boy, his arms out stretched, cementing his arms are the leather restraints, his ankles are held apart by solid leather cuffs the chains going to the hooks in the cross, there is little movement. The only sound is the creaking of the leather straps, and the shallow breathing of the slave.

“You ok pup”

“Sir”
Master starts to warm up the boy, seeing him twist into the blows, rubbing his cock in the air, the flagellation causes dog boy to start yelling,

“You are a dog, not a human, k9dolls I will tare every bit of humanity out of you when I have finished”

dog boy starts to howl, as Master turns the white skin into a red cross-work on dog boys body. The slave pulls and jerks his legs in a mock attempt to escape, testing his confinement, as the beating continues, there is a few pauses, as the pain sinks in,.

“Who owns you dog”

“you do Master”, then the Master continues, to cover the boys, using smaller switches on the inside of the leg, the boy tug’s at his bonds,

“There is no escape, you are here for my pleasure”

It continues, on the boys tits there are heavy tit clamps, for a more modest beating these would have been attached, with the object of eventually forcing the slave to pull them off during his struggle. The sensation in the dogslave tits is like the shearing pain from a branding iron.

The beating continues, the slave sobs out pleas for mercy, he cock hard, and dripping precum

“Ahhh … Please stop, Oh god please stop”

Master then wait, as dog boy rests, getting a one pound weight , from the toy box, he walks with deliberate steps in front of the slave, he kicks at the slaves foot with his boot, ensuring the spread of the slave. With out caution he grabs the boys balls, and secures the weight to it. Smiling at his slave, he gently drops the weight free.

“Ahhhh fuck”

My Master basks in the sounds that his slave makes, then the begging….

Master grabs at the tit strayx clamps and tightens them further, always taking up the slack, until eventually there is none left. There is a chain that goes from each clamp, in the centre in goes the to the salves collar, there is also another link that tethers the boys chest, via his tits, but these clamps will never be pulled free.

“Ahhhh… please MASTER, i am begging you” the torture continues…

The Master loves the artofzoo screams, the begging, his cock in he Levi’s is rock hard, the Master spits in the face of his slave, covering his tortured face,

“Beg for it”Master commands

dogboy opens his mouth as wide as he can, forcing his tongue out, opening up his throat, Master , cough and spits down the dog boys gob.

“More?”

Dog boy pants like a dog, he is not allow to say no! More spit follows. Master grabs at the beer he has been drinking, takes a mouth full, and lets it dribble out of his mouth, dog boy strains to catch it, lapping for any that might be spilt.

Master reaches around and puts a finger up the boys arse, dog boy starts to writhe, as the Master fingers the boys lubed ass. He pulls out the shitty fingers, then with the other hand he places two finger up the boys nose and forces he head back and mouth open…

“Clean that filth off – strax you dirty cunt”

Dog boy licks at the fingers for all that he was worth, feeling totally dominated, and controlled by his skinhead Master.

Master removes the tit clamps and starts to kneed these poor tits, twisting them hard.

“Uhhh , ahhh Masterrrr.”

“Shut up cunt, dogs don’t speak” with that another painful twist.

The pain of the blood rushing back into the tits now begins to subside, the slave stinks on Man smell, as he hangs there, the Master puts a hood on the boy, and continues to finger the boy, eventually putting a butt plug up the boys arse, ready for later.

The Master gives the boy another dose of poppers, switches off the light and leaves…..

(Will write the rest next time as i have to cum now Sir, my dick is real needy,

Sir i only wish i could be there for you, and take all of this , which is my plan, my Master)

Your obedient and most loyal dog

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At exactly midnight i rang the doorbell and knelt down. The door opened and Master Raymond ordered me to crawl inside and service His boots. His 14 hole Rangers are always highly polished -when i am in custody i have to do them twice every day along with Master Gary’s 14 hole DM’s and my own slave boots. i also spend several hours a day servicing them with my mouth. While i was busy obeying the order, Master Gary must have arrived behind me, and my hands were cuffed behind me swiftly.

I was then ordered to turn round and sure enough Master Gary’s 14 hole DM’s were waiting for me too. i had to service them as well while a leash was attached to the collar round my neck and i was dragged to the holding cell. Once inside i was ordered to strip and Master Gary removed the cuffs. i stripped off my boots (I am not allowed socks or underwear) then my leather jacket, black tee shirt and jeans. i replaced my boots because my Masters insist that slaves in custody must always be booted. i am never allowed to wear anything other than boots at any time – even when not in custody of my Masters. The steel collar is permanently locked round my balls and the short chain from it is attached to the steel plug in my slavecunt. It only comes out when my Masters take it out – or when once a day i am allowed to empty myself also had my collar on – but that can’t come off anyway – it is padlocked on and only my Masters have a key.

Stripped off, i waited on my knees, hands behind my back, head bowed. The door opened and my hands were strapped behind my back, wrist to elbow, leaving my buns vulnerable – Master Gary’s favourite arrangement. Leg irons were shackled on and a rubber penis gag buckled i place. i did not look up but stayed with my head bowed to await my Master’s pleasure.

The holding cell door closed and locked. i don’t know how long it was, my Masters believe that a slave should never know how long it is locked up. When it was opened, Master Raymond ordered me out. He pulled me up by the leash and i struggled on the end of it behind Him towards the Dungeon Door. The Dungeon Facility at my Master’s home is a full basement facility of several rooms – some used as holding cells for slaves (my Masters own several slaves) and i was (locked into one of the holding cells. There are three holding cells next to each other and two punishment cells so that Master Raymond and Master Gary can discipline the slave of their choice separately. The holding cells have nothing – just empty stone chambers where a slave can be held – sometimes for hours, awaiting discipline or training. i have spent weeks, maybe even months in total, locked in one of these cells, awaiting training. They are mercifully heated, so that a naked slave does not suffer as sometimes happens – i have been held in other (unheated) secure cells, and kept naked which is not so easy to endure. Master Raymond and Master Gary prefer a slave to work up a sweat, especially when stretched over the whipping horse. When you’re getting a couple of dozen well laid on, and the heat’s up, your slavemeat gets very slick when you’re bucking against the rough leather as the stripes are laid in. i don’t know how much of my slavecum has spurted into this leather, or how many times I’ve had to lick it off. Please Logon to enable images.

The holding cells have no light and the slave in custody is disorientated very quickly. It becomes an effort to hold on to time scale and body clock. There is no reference point and the slave in custody loses track of time or place. i don’t know if it was minutes or hours later that i woke up, lying on my side, still secured of course having dosed off at some point.

Is it night or is it day? Is it last night or is it now morning? Usually we get whipped in the early hours. How soon will that be? Is there another slave in custody, or am i to serve both Master Raymond and Master Gary? (Why did i fucking do this?)

My slavemeat is the answer. i am fucking rigid. i try to hump my slavemeat on the concrete but it fucking stings. i am screaming for it but no way. My Masters made sure of that. (Ever tried to hump yourself on raw concrete?)

In the dungeon all is silence except for the occasional rattle of chains. Is it’s another slave? Is it preparation for some training? i await my Master’s pleasure – my slavemeat stings and stands up fucking hard.

Eventually–artofzoo zooskool

I know that sound! Master Raymond’s boots! Rangers have steel tips and ring – but Master Gary’s DM’s are soft and i can always tell them apart. (I have been their slave that long.)

“MOVE CUNT!”

Master Raymond yanks my leash and hauls me again by the neck out of the holding cell. i am half-stumbling, half-dragged to the punishment cell and strapped down over the horse which i know only too well. Normally i am “strapped down” an hour before the whipping. A clock is placed at the head of the punishment horse. It does not tell the time – just the minutes that are passing. 60 minutes will pass until i am thrashed…and then 60 seconds will pass between the strokes. Every second can be seen and counted…and no mercy will be given. i do not know how many i will be given tonight – that is for my Masters to decide. i am grateful to be their property and to be trained by Them.

Sixty minutes to endure. strayx know what it will be like. i have spent too many hours “strapped down”, waiting for my punishment. my slavemeat stirs again–the leather has hardened by too many spurts from my meat over the years. It is rough and hard, and my meat stiffens slowly. i am just able to hump it slightly…

F U C K! i don’t want to cum..If i do it will be fuckin’ sheer agony when they i lay into me. How can i stop it though. my meat is stiff as a rod…the straps are holding me down real tight..my cunt is plugged hard and i can feel nothing but rubber cock in my gob.

FUCK!

I can feel the spunk. it stinks, it creams– it fuckin’ shoots so fuckin’ hard man!

Why did i let it fuckin’ happen?

Fuckin twat.

I got twenty two minutes, then i get it – ready or not.

Fuckin’ shit. i got spunk all under me! i got stink. i got my cunt twitching. i got fuck knows how much punishment coming an’ i got no fuckin’ hard no more. i got fuck all an’ i got a whipping on the way.

Shit!.— Fuckin’ slut! — Stupid cunt! — Never going’ to learn?

22 minutes later.

Jesus – it’s the fuckin’ tawse – an’ It’s Master Gary!

THWACK —– OH FUCK! Sixty seconds for it to sink in deep — real deep at forty seconds i can feel it again, stiffening under me on the leather, at twenty seconds I’m fuckin’ humping again! — THWACK——- i can feel my tits hardening against the leather my dogmeat is rigid! —- THWACK——-The pain is joining up now my slave ass is just heat and pain

The count goes to thirteen.

By now I’m stiff all over. my dogmeat is rigid and my tits are hard and sore.

I’m left alone and the cell door is locked — How long?—I’ve no way of knowing — i drift off into pain and sheer lust. The rubber prick is strapped in my mouth and i start sucking it, dreaming of the real thing. my buns sting like fuck and I’m humping my dogmeat real slow— try to hold it back, make the most of it, — don’t fuckin’ cum!

The cell door lock turns and i stop humping – it’s a punishable offence and Master Gary likes to double His doses. i try to stay absolutely still. my buns must be glowing by now, no need to earn any more.

I hear the sound of shackles, another slave in custody, it must be slave graham, the chief slave so far. Sure enough, i recognise the well scuffed leather jacket and chaps, but most of all the “CAT” boots i have served so often when Master Gary decides i need to learn my place and serve as slave to a slave. slave graham is ordered to the head of the punishment horse, bends over and rams its’ cunt right into my face. Master Gary un-straps my gag and orders me to clean slave graham’s cunt. it stinks of cum and i know right away who’s cum it is. i suck out Master Gary’s cum, with the shit and sweat of slave graham’s hole, prepping it up as i know what’s coming next. slave graham is given permission to rape me and it rams it’s dick right up my slavecunt without waiting. i am greased so its’ not so bad. i know i should not use Vaseline – but it stays when all the others fade out and i never know when i’ll be shagged – or by whom. The Vaseline will stay when everything else evaporates. slave graham shags its’ dick right up my cunt and i fuckin’ get it quick hot an’ hard. Master Gary gets behind slave graham an’ starts to shag it too so i got slave graham’s dick up my Slavecunt an’ Master Gary shagging it – so i got two fucks going same time an’ i got no chance to escape it. slave graham’s cock ain’t so big, but it fu kin’ hurts an’ double when Master Gary’s raping it at the same time. My slavemeat is harder than ever an’ i ain’t going to hold it much (longer. Master Raymond straps the rubber prick back into my gob an’ strokes Himself right in front of my face. i can smell His cock juice, an’ His Master sweat from where i am. slave graham is really fuckin’ laying into me now, ‘cos Master Gary’s shagging the cunt off ‘im an’ I’m getting ‘em both….fuckin hard!

SHIT!

I’m spurting every fuckin’ where! an’ i still got that fuckin’ dick right up me, riding me like fuck an’ Master Gary shagging its’ cunt at the same fuckin’ time— fuckin’ hell!

OH FUCK IT!

I feel slave graham shooting me, fuckin’ spurts of slave cum slicking my cunt an’ fuckin’ stinking’ me out. my cunt twitches when he fuckin’ shoots an’ i spurt cum on the horse. Master Gary don’t stop. He never does. i got to take ‘em all. slave graham drops on me, but Master Gary goes like fuck, shagging’ ‘im till we both get fuckin’ near driven through the horse an’ Master Gary fuckin’ rams ‘im fuckin’ hard. Even i ‘kin feel the spurts, an’ i just’ got slave graham’s softening meat inside me but not Master Gary’s rod!

What a fuckin’ shag!

A long time later

How long?

I don’t know. Time don’t have any meaning no more. I’m drifting in and out of a wacky world of leather and discipline – of punishment an’ lust, hot cock an’ sweaty shit hole! i got Master Gary’s piss a while ago – the dungeon has no shit house – that’s what a fuckin’ slave’s for, though I’m grateful that my Masters never {so far) used me as a shit house. i got plenty of piss an’ it’s OK but i never (so far) had to take shit an’ i don’t know if i could. But i am my Master’s property….

The holding cells usually stink of piss ‘cos the slaves only have a bucket to empty into. The bucket’s open an’ it usually smells like fuck—especially after a slave’s been shagged. lt’s got piss an’ cum in it an’ it fuckin’ stinks.

“Get out of it cunt!” Master Gary rips slave graham out of my slavecunt. slave graham is strapped up just’ like me – though it gets to wear leathers ‘cos it’s earned ‘em. i don’t get leathers yet ‘cos i ain’t earned ‘em. i reckon i got a few thousand still to take before i get that. i get my gag out “Suck it cunt!” slave graham rams its’ ass right in my gob an’ i clean it up. i do a good job.

The gag goes back an’ i get un-strapped – but Master Gary buckles my arms up tight same as slave graham – wrist to elbow, just like before. slave graham gets a cock gag just’ like me an’ we wait….

MOVE CUNTS!

slave graham and i are dragged out of the punishment cell to the next door dungeon. Chains rattle an’ we got no chance of freedom, but then we didn’t want it! We shuffle in our leg irons towards whatever our Masters have decided. Please Logon to enable images.

The dungeon is dark of course. It has a set of wooden stocks and a whipping frame which i and slave graham know only too well. The whipping frame was built to take three slaves at the same time – though I’ve never shared it with more than one other slave. Instead of the usual security irons to ensure a slave gets well stretched for severe whippings, there are two nooses swinging from the beam. we are both. forced forward to what will be our gallows. A wooden platform has been built under the beam, supported as far as i can see by two lorry tires – high pressure jobs – from heavy duty lorries. They can take about 250-300 lbs./sq.in. and they take a lot of hard duty. The wooden platform under what is now our gallows rests on two of them. slave graham and i are marched to the gallows and forced into place on top of the wooden platform. The noose is not the snap-neck noose of the modern Hangman but the older rope-turn noose of the lynch mob. It does not snap your fuckin’ neck, it just’ makes you swing real slow an’ you feel every fuckin’ moment of your execution.

slave graham is stretched up real artofzoo tight, noose around its’ neck – no fuckin’ mercy an’ i’m next. naked an’ ready for my Master is right, i wait Their pleasure an’ the noose goes round my neck too – fuckin’ tight an’ fuckin’ hard. my slavecock is fuckin’ rigid. slave graham is just as hard. we are both noosed up and ready to swing if that’s what our Masters decide. we are slaves an’ we promised servitude to the end. If it’s the end then that’s what we promised. Master Gary strings me up seriously tight.

Master Raymond has already strung up slave graham just as tight an’ i ‘can see slave graham struggling like me to stay breathing. But we both got rubber plug gags in now an’ it don’t matter how hard we gag – not any more.

Master Gary steps back an’ picks up the cat o’nine tails.

Master Raymond reaches under the wooden platform an’ springs the valve on the two tyres. They start to deflate an’ we start to hang — real slow at first.

i  can  just feel the noose stretchin’ my fuckin’ neck…so fuckin’ slow. my slavemeat is fuckin’ steaming now — i am my Master’s slut— an’ they can do it! My dogmeat is so fuckin’ hard i jus’ don’t believe it! slave graham is fuckin’ bucking an’ i ‘kn feel the wooden platform sink real slow.

Master Raymond picks up His cat.

THWACK — we are whipped while we hang– The noose stretches my neck, my fuckin’ dogmeat is fuckin’ rampant The tires deflate ——– my fuckin NECK MAN !

The only thing i can remember is shooting like i never fuckin’ shot before. i jus’ fuckin’ let it rip like fuck, ‘cos i got no more hope. i fuckin’ jus’ drift off into it——

i sort of came to, fuck knows when. i still got the fuckin’ noose round my neck an’ i fuckin’ don’ know time, place or fuck-all else. i’m back in the holding cell an’ slave graham is here too. we got ropes still in place an’ we got fuckin’ serious hard-on’s.

The chains are taken off slave graham, an’ the noose too. not from me though.

“Shag ‘im slut!” slave graham is right up me in no time.

“Happy Birthday slut!” “the dog’s yours for the rest of the night slut” that’s when i know why i got orders to be ‘ere tonight.

Happy Birthday slave graham….artofazoo

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I’ve been occupied with a little boy who had an advert in HX about being a dog slave.
We met at the Boiler Room a few weeks ago. I wasn’t real thrilled with him – shoulder length blond hair, glasses, baggy jeans. His parents were paying for him to wank off studying film theory at NYU. I brought him home and he was an enthusiastic cock sucker but not real inspiring. When we were done, he left and as far as I was concerned, that was that. But the next night he showed up at my door begging for more. I didn’t have a fuck in me, so I played some games with him, making him crawl around the apartment on all fours with a dog collar, licking my boots and then deep throating my cock for close to an hour. He wanted to spend the night so I made him curl up on the floor next to my bed.

I got into the habit of calling him at any hour of the day or night and ordering him to come over to suck my dick. Sometimes I’d make him wait outside my building a couple hours for me to come home. He was into the dog thing. I got him a stainless steel bowl and made him eat out of it on the kitchen floor. If he was bad, he got the punishment he deserved. One time I found him playing with my whip, so I made him crawl around with the handle up his butt, the whip dragging on the ground like a little doggy tail. He would let me play around with his butt hole, but wasn’t ready to be fucked.

He was spending almost every zooskool night at my place, and some days not leaving at all. One morning he got up and respectfully asked that I unlock his dog collar because he had to go to class. He had some important final presentation. I normally would have, but that morning I decided it looked too good on him. Besides, I said, he should be proud to wear it in public. That got him turned on and not only did he wear the collar, but he had fresh cum stains on his jeans and t-shirt.

I’m really into shaved heads, and I had to see this kid hairless to know if he was worth my time. I was thinking about it all day at work, and got home real horny. He showed me how he’d spent the day cleaning my apartment and wanted my approval. I just sat in my barber chair, unzipped my pants and showed him his reward. He worked his tongue over my DM’s for a while before bringing his hungry mouth to my boner. I stroked the hair for a while then reached over for a pair of scissors. He didn’t seem to notice the chunks of hair falling around his face, so I grabbed my clippers, clicked them on and sheared a landing strip down the top of his head. His eyes lit up and he started to squirm, but I held his head firmly on my cock while I took off the rest of the hair. After a while, he got into it. I could tell by the way his tongue was working my hard cock jammed down his throat. It was well worth the effort. His whole attitude changed – the cockiness was gone, he was real humble. He looked more animal than human. He was starting to look like a real dog slave.

He didn’t want to leave my apartment the next day and ended up staying for almost a week. One day I told him we were going shopping. The hair was starting to grow in and he seemed ready to go out in public. I put him in some boots, leather shorts and my Lonsdale t-shirt with the sleeves cut off. He said he didn’t want to go out in public like that, so I put on the collar and leash and made it clear he had no choice. Just before we left, I ran the clippers over his head to give him a good, clean 0 crop. He made a hot little skinhead. The leather shorts were tight, and I don’t know if it was the chafing or the humiliation, but his prick was bulging.

I walked him to the corner of Broadway and Waverly Place right by NYU where he had all his classes. I ordered him to wait there for me, knowing that he’d be seen by hundreds of strangers not to mention his classmates and teachers. I don’t know how long he waited there, but when I got back he was gone. I went home and found him waiting for me. He’d tied himself onto the padded table. He’d laid out a condom and a bottle of lube. I wasn’t too hard on him. He took his first fuck like a good boy.

The next day, I took him back to the same corner and told him to wait. If he didn’t, I’d have to chain him to the bike rack. I sat across the street in a coffee shop where I could watch him. This time, he did as he was told. People stared, but he stayed put. I caught him looking at the store windows and he seemed to be getting off on his own reflection. He was turning into an obedient slave boy, and I knew I could have him if I wanted. That day, watching him stand there waiting for me, I was proud of him.

That night I told him I thought he was ready for the next stage, to be a real slave boy. He would have to be obedient and available at all times, take pride in his appearance by keeping himself shaved and in good shape. In return, I’d give him a roof over his head and keep his dog bowl full. I’d also keep his hungry ass filled with a steady diet of cock. He wouldn’t be my only slave, and he would have to service my friends if I wanted him to. “Are you ready to be my slave?” He nodded with that stupid grin. I slapped him. “Yes, Sir!” “‘Yes Sir’ what?” “Yes. Sir, I want to be your slave,Sir!” I told him there was one more thing, that I liked my slaves to be marked so when I took them out in public, people could see they were mine. “Tomorrow you’re getting a tattoo.” He got a scared look on his face. “Where?” I had to hit him again, hard. He knew why. It didn’t matter where, a good slave would do as he’s told. I pushed his face into my crotch and drew my finger across the back of his head from ear to ear. “Here.” I said that Paul was coming over the next night. “When he’s done, then you’ll be my slave.” I could tell he had some thinking to do. The next day, before I went to work, I unlocked his collar while he was sleeping and left his clothes on a chair. When I got home, he was gone.

My friend Paul isn’t exactly a tattoo artist but he has a tattoo needle and can do passable line work. It sort of looks like the stuff you see on the arms of Latino guys who got inked while being held down in some upstate prison. Paul’s specialises in words, things like “Property of”, “Fuck me, sir”, etc. Paul showed up at quarter to seven and I gave him a beer. We’d gone through a six pack when I heard the door open. My boy walked in, closed the door and stripped leaving his clothes in a pile by the door. He walked past us without looking at me. He’d shaved himself, his body and head, even the eyebrows. I could hear him in the other room strapping his feet to the padded table. We found him face down on the table patiently waiting for me to secure his arms and head. His dog collar was locked on his neck. Paul was impressed. My dog boy barely flinched when Paul clicked on the needle and started scratching the first letter behind his left ear. After a while, Paul wiped away the blood and showed me his handiwork – a two inch, solid black “S.” I reached under the table and grabbed my slave’s cock and held it tight in my hand.
“Good boy. Four more letters to go.”

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