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All night long, she squirmed, the need to piss was excruciating. More than once she squatted over her bucket and tried to piss, but each time the pressure of the plug in her ass made it impossible to piss. As the need to piss built, she became more and more desperate for Him to call, so she could take the plug out, not only so she could piss, but also so that she could relieve the pressure of the piss in her ass. With each passing moment, her bowels seemed to be churning more, she needed to shit, she needed to piss, she needed to sleep, but as she lay on her mat moaning, watching the clock slowly change, she knew wasn't going to be able to do any of those things until He called.
As dawn began to break, her phone finally rang. After scrambling to answer it, she heard Him say, "Squat over your piss bucket, slut. First pull out the plug, I want to hear my piss leaving your ass. After all my piss is out, then you may piss in your bucket for Me to hear." Squatting over the bucket, she reached back and pulling out the plug, she felt a rush of liquid leaving her ass and emptying into the bucket. After pushing to make sure all the piss was out of her ass, she groaned and started to fill the bucket with her own piss. "The pictures will be send soon, once you have posted them cunt, you may go back to your mat, after you wake, then you may wash." And with that He hung up.
When she checked her mail, she noticed the number of emails, and just as she was done posting the pictures that He had sent, one last email popped up. As she opened it, she noticed, it had just one picture, the one with the writing. Along with the picture were the words, just wanted to give you something to think about, cunt. Her jaw dropped as she saw the words that He had written on her ass, her heart started to pound and her mind raced. She couldn't, she wouldn't, how could He even think that she would do something like that. As she lay on her mat trying to sleep, all she could see, all she could think about were those words over and over again "dog slut."
When she awoke, surprised that she had actually fallen asleep, she tried to think of how to tell Him, that this was something she couldn't do. As she sat down to write Him and email, she noticed that while she slept He had sent her another email. When she opened it, she read, "Bet your mind has been racing, cunt. Thinking how to get out of it, how you can't do it, while all the time, your cunt is dripping with the thought of it, the humiliation of it. Trying to tell yourself you don't want to be a dog slut, you can't be a dog slut, while your cunt is throbbing with desire to have some huge knot in it. Before you send the email that you are planning on writing, think about how your cunt feels, how it throbs, think about never feeling that again, never getting what you need, never being summoned again. Because that is your choice, if you don't come when you are called, cunt, you will never be summoned again. Think about it."
She read and reread what He had written, her mind battling back and forth between never seeing Him again, never feeling what she was feeling and being a, she couldn't hardly say it or think it, a dog's slut, having a dog's knot in her cunt, a dog's cock in her mouth. For days she thought of nothing else, she couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and she was a wreck at work, because she could think of nothing else. Could she do it, could she stay away, did she have the strength? With each day, her need to cum grew, as her need to cum grew, she could feel herself thinking of having a dog's knot in her cunt, cumming on it, feeling her cunt filled with dog cum. By the time the summons arrived, she was a complete bundle of nerves, still not having decided what she was going to do.
As she opened the email, knowing her time to make a decision had come, she read, "Tonight, cunt, 7 pm. Wear your hair in pig tails. In the box you will find a different tail, change the butt plug with the dog tail in the box, and put on the dog-ears. No mask tonight, cunt, tonight, I will be wearing the mask. If you are a good bitch, you may finally get to see your Master's face, besides I find it is much more humiliating to make you look at the dog's cock that I'm making you suck and fuck. Remember if you don't come when called, I will never call you again."
All day at work, the internal debate still raged, but as the time to leave approached, she found the thought of never seeing Him again, of never being summoned by Him again so painful, that she had to go. She could feel herself sinking as she got dressed to go to Him, feel herself sinking into a place of humiliation and submission. When she opened the box on His porch, she saw the butt plug with a large dog's tail attached to it, some lube and a pair of dog-ears. As she replaced her butt plug with the dog's tail, she could feel herself sinking more, becoming lower and lower, feeling more and more like a thing. As she knelt by the doggy door, waiting to crawl in, she felt like a bitch, more than ever before.
When the door finally swung open, she crawled inside, her head down, still not seeing her surroundings even with her eyes uncovered. "Stay, bitch. Spread those hind legs further apart." As she knelt, her legs spread apart; she felt a nose sniffing her cunt, and a tongue starting to lick. Her mind wanted to rebel, wanted to fight her arousal, but all she could feel was the wet tongue lapping at her clit, driving her to cum. "Cum, bitch, cum like the bitch in heat that you are." Shuddering and groaning as she came, she couldn't believe that she had cum that hard. "Good, bitch, now that He has licked you until you came, it seems only fair that you lick Him until He cums."
When she opened her eyes, she saw the dog sitting in front of her, shuddering as she bent down, to start to lick the dog's cock. "You may use your paws this time, to keep His cock out of your throat, we will work on that another time." Holding on to the dog's cock, she started to lick the red head as it poked out from his sheath, then taking more of it into her mouth, she felt is start to grow, already dripping dog cum, the salty taste already filling her mouth. "Get your ass up bitch, your Master wants to use another of His bitch's holes." As she lost herself sucking the dog's cock, she felt Him remove the dog tail and start to fuck her ass, she felt so fill, so used, a cock in her mouth, spewing cum, a cock in her ass doing the same. When both her Master and the dog had cum, He told her to lick them both clean.
After licking them both clean, He had her crawl over to a bench and tied her in place, so her cunt was spread wide and slightly raised. As she collected herself she thought to look around, she could see Him as He moved, and was surprised that He was younger than she had thought. He was wearing a mask, just like He said He would, so although she couldn't see His face, she could see that He kept Himself in good shape and moved like a younger man. She wasn't sure how much time passed before the dog's cock was again in front of her face and she was again ordered to suck it. "Just get Him ready to mount you bitch, I want My bitch's cunt filled with dog cum when she crawls out of here."
Starting to lick once more, it didn't take her long until the dog's cock was once again hard and its knot was growing. She felt Him move the dog into position and guide its cock into her cunt. She had never been fucked like this before, so hard, so fast; she had never been filled with so much cum. After the dog emptied his load into her cunt, she felt his knot trapped inside of her, tying the dog to her. As she waited for the knot to go, His cock was at her mouth. As she opened her mouth, He started fucking her face, using it as a hole to cum in. When He had finished cumming, He untied her and walking around to her ass, which now was open and empty as the dog's knot had gone down enough for it to walk away, He wrote something on her ass. "Time for you to be crawling out of here, but I'll be seeing you soon, bitch."
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