1favoritepet’s tale

       She comes home from work unlocks the door and steps inside.  She does not see her Master so she makes her way to the bedroom where she changes into the house clothes that He has laid out on His bed.  It is a simple outfit, the color matches her skin tone, it slips over the head, has no sleeves or neck only a thin elastic band to hold it to her body.  The top is connected by a single thin strand from the cleavage to the waist with a very short rippled skirt.  The almost sheer top covers only her breasts, the color of her areolas barely visible through the material, the skirt floats around her falling just below her butt cheeks, the shadows of her curves teasingly displayed.  She takes her hair out of the bun and lets it fall free to her shoulders, her tresses shimmering in the light.  She takes a quick look in the mirror and smiles to herself then goes to the kitchen to begin the evening meal.

       While in the kitchen gathering the items needed she hears the door open and the click of her Master’s boots as He enters the house.  She cleans her hands quickly and rushes out to greet Him, sinking to her knees before Him as she places a soft kiss to the top of each boot.  He pats her head and she can hear the smile in His voice as He greets her. 

       “Hello My little pet.  I have something very special for You today.  Forget dinner, rise, go to My room, sit on the stool beside My bed and wait for Me.”

       Excited, she kisses His boots once more, says “yes, Master” and slowly stands then goes to wait as He bid her.  She sits there wondering what the surprise could be.  She goes over in her mind the events of the past days trying to find what she may have done to have earned something that would make her Master so happy.  She sits and waits anxiously, her palms sweating in anticipation.

       Finally she hears His boots clicking on the floor as He nears His room.  He walks in and sets a bag on the bed in front of her. 

       “Tonight, My little pet, I will dress you.  I want you to be perfect for Me.” He says as He smiles at her.  She nods her head in understanding as she sits very still.

       “I know how you love being My puppy, My little bitch and it’s time you look the part.”  She smiles as He pulls out a bag of make ups and paints her face.  He colors the tip of her nose with a shiny black, He draws a mouth, and gives her whiskers.  He takes His time blending the makeup giving it an almost natural look.  He goes back to the bag on His bed and pulls out a set of mittens and slips them over her hands to give her paws then He places ears atop her head.

       He looks at her and cocks His head to one side, giving the appearance that He is critiquing His work.  He taps His chin then He says “AH, one more thing My little bitch needs.”  She sits wondering what else there could be. 

       “Rise” He says.  she immediately stands before Him, her legs shoulder width apart, her “paws” behind her head, her back straight, head held high and shoulders back.  She can smell her scent as it lifts to her nostrils, already wet for her Master.  He kicks the stool away from her and circles her, slowly walking around her, He leans close and she can feel His warm breath on her skin as He whispers in her ear “I can smell you, bitch.  you really enjoy being My dog, don’t you?”  She blushes and answers timidly “yes, Master” He leans closer “What was that?  I couldn’t quite hear you?”  Her face crimson red, her body hot with embarrassment she answers Him again, more loudly “yes, Master, i love being Your dog.”   “That’s a good girl” He says.  He reaches into the bag and takes out a pair of surgical gloves and a jar.  He snaps His fingers and she sinks to her knees before Him.  He leans down and puts a leash to her collar leading her from His room.

       He walks her down the hall to His play room and leads her inside, the click of His boots on the floor loud in her ears.  He walks her over to the center of the room, attaches her leash to a low hanging bar, He snaps His fingers again and she kneels once more.  Her legs are open wide before Him, her eyes focused on the floor.

       He looks at her, sees her dripping pussy, shimmering and pink and He chuckles.  “Tell Me, My little puppy, you enjoy being a dog so much, why do you not own one?”

       Shocked and confused she sits silent, why is He asking her this?  He’s never asked her before, what should she tell Him?  The truth would be humiliating and she knows in her heart of hearts that He would be disgusted with her if He knew.  Her heart sinks, she holds her breath as each beat of her heart feels like it’s being ripped in half.  “I’m waiting” He says.

       She takes a deep breath and a tear slips from her eye, easily rolling down the make up, realizing now that He used face paint so it wouldn’t smudge, she is grateful because she didn’t want to ruin the work He has done.  Her face burning in shame, her hands shaking in her mittens as they rest on her thighs she decides that He will only accept the truth and resigns herself to the worst as she answers Him. 

       “Master, every time i have owned a dog i have wanted to do nothing but be good to it, to love it and take care of it.  instead, i always end up trying to have sex with it.  i feel worse than horrible and i know i will burn in hell for confusing an innocent animal.  i know it is wrong and i hate myself for what i do, for how i feel.  i vowed i would never again own another dog, i would never again let myself feel their fur against my body or their tongue on my skin but that instead i would assume the role of the dog and satisfy myself with that.”  she stops talking and bows her head in her shame, tears flowing freely down her cheeks, landing on the floor between her legs as she waits to hear His outburst of rage and disgust. 

       He pats her head and she cries even more.  Why isn’t He saying anything?  Why is He so quiet?  He bends His knees so that His face is in front of hers, yet He is still on His feet, He tilts her chin up and gives her a soft kiss to her lips then He smiles at her.  He draws her attention to the spreader bars mounted on the floor around her and she moves herself into position on her hands and knees, her skirt on her hips, the material being too short to cover her.  He shackles her in and tests the leash.  Satisfied that her head is not too high but that it will not droop He moves to the shelf where He put the gloves and the jar.

       She hears a “click” then she hears Him snap the gloves on His hands and open the jar.  “Now, to fix that smell of yours.” He says.  He dips His gloved fingers into the jar and pulls out some cream then begins to rub it into her skin between her legs and over her ass.  It smells awful to her, not at all what a girl should smell like.  “Do you know what this is?”  Not waiting for a response He continues “this, My little bitch, is what you should smell like.  Bitch in heat.  It has a great odor, don’t you think?”  He continues “this is the smell that drives male dogs wild.  This is the smell that makes them hunt out the bitches, to fuck them until they are exhausted.  This, My little bitch, is how you are supposed to smell.”

       He removes the gloves, turning them inside out so as not to get the cream on His skin as He takes them off, and puts them inside a plastic bag, seals it up and walks out of the room leaving her there, shackled and stinking.  The smell strong and heavy in the air and she is trapped there unable to move, unable to get away, unable to hide.  She is ashamed and she is certain this is her punishment for being so nasty, so sick and twisted.  For ruining the special surprise He had for her by her confession of her desires for dogs.  He is going to leave her here for who knows how long to think over her confession before He comes to release her.

       The wait to her seems to take forever though He was only gone for a couple of minutes.  He comes back leading a large black dog on a leash.  Hearing the clicking of the claws on the floor she asks .. “Master?”  “Shhhh” He says as He allows the dog to smell her, it’s cold wet nose running over her skin as it sniffs at her.  She begins to beg “please, Master, what are You doing?”  He swiftly wraps His hand in her hair, jerks her head back and hisses “Quiet bitch before I have Eb here gag you” He tosses her head away from Him as He leads the dog along her body, allowing him to sniff every inch of her.  Eb reaches her head and he runs his cold nose into her ear, sniffing heavily, whimpering, pushing her head as he smells her, chill bumps raise up all over her body. 

       Master moves Eb in front of her face and barks the word “Sit”, Eb sits wagging his big thick tail quickly, whimpering as drool drips from his tongue, shifting his weight back and forth on his big front paws, eyeing her hungrily, his doggy dick dripping on the floor as he waits expectantly. 

       He looks from her to her Master back and forth, straining against his leash and she looks at Eb, tears streaming down her cheeks, shaking her head back and forth no.  Her ears swinging from her movements, slapping against her wet cheeks.  This can’t be happening! He wouldn’t do that to her!  He can’t do that to her!  Wasn’t it enough that she admitted to Him her deepest shame?  Does He have to make it so complete?  And why, oh god why is she so damned wet!  He looks down at her, His eyes glinting as a sinister smile plays across His lips.  “Heel” He says and Eb jumps to His side and she jumps at the stern tone in His voice, but she can’t move.  She’s forced to stay where she is.  He laughs and says “Easy, My little bitch, you’ll get what you want soon enough.”

       She begs and pleads “no, Master, please no!  You don’t understand!”  Her Master utters a command throughout her protests then she feels it, Eb’s tongue running deep inside her wet aching pussy.  His soft fur brushing her thighs as he pushes against her to go farther in.  His tongue running along her wet velvety folds lapping up her juices making her blood run hot, his snout pushing hard against her, rocking her on her knees forcing her to push back on him to keep the shackles from cutting into her wrists.  She keeps begging and pleading “please, Master! No! Please don’t do this!”  Her body burning with shame, her pussy wet and throbbing with longing.

       “Tell me you don’t like it, bitch.”  she keeps begging “please, Master! Please! Don’t do this, please!”  “All you have to do is tell Me you don’t like it, bitch.  But you can’t can you?  you can’t tell Me you don’t like it because you love it, don’t you?  Don’t you, you nasty little whore?” 

       He watches her closely, His eyes narrowed into thin slits, watching her body shiver, her skin turning pink as Eb eats her pussy, running his long hot tongue deep inside of her, reaching parts of her with his tongue that no man could.  “Answer Me, slut, NOW!”  Humiliated she answers “yes, Master, yes, i love it, god help me i love it!”  He sneers as He talks to her “you’re such a nasty fucking slut that you’ll even fuck a dog aren’t you?”  He watches her as her hips move against Ebs flicking tongue, her body rocking back and forth both from Eb pushing her and her moving with Eb.  Crying she answers “yes, Master, oh yes, Master”

       

       Clucking His tongue He says “is that’s how a bitch talks?  Speak bitch!”  She barks “What was that?” He says “I couldn’t quite understand you.”  She barks again and again.  He urges Eb on and Eb’s tongue reaches far inside her, lapping up her free flowing juices, drool dripping from her body from Eb’s tongue.  She whimpers her protests again, she knows that her Master hears her, and for whatever reason He ignores her.  She knows she can say their code word to end this but she can’t bring herself to say it.  She is only permitted to say it when she doesn’t like what’s happening, but she loves it so she only whimpers and cries instead.

       her Master utters another command and Eb withdraws his tongue from her.  Shaking from the experience, she is relieved then she hears her Master say “you’d better change position quick, you little whore, else Eb might go somewhere not so wet for him.”  As her Master speaks she feels Eb mount her, feels his slippery doggy cock sliding over her ass, looking for an entrance, his paws draped over her shoulders, pulling her body closer to his, his furry body laying heavily on her back.  She screams “no Master! No!  You know i can’t go anywhere like this, oh Master, please no!”   Her Master chuckles and she screams when Eb pushes his way inside her tight ass, Eb grunting with finding his place for release. 

       His hot doggy breath beats down her neck while he fucks her, his cock getting bigger inside of her, his fur caressing her skin.  She screams over and over, her Master walks in front of her, unzips His pants, grabs her hair and shoves His cock in her mouth.  “Quiet bitch!” He says sternly.  Letting Eb’s pushing and thrusting on her move her over His big cock, forcing His cock down into her throat, cutting off her screams, gagging her with it. “Mmm that’s a good little bitch, that’s right, take My cock, take all of it just like you’re taking Eb’s”

       Her throat burns as her Master’s cock slides in and out of her mouth.  Her tongue flicking quickly over Him, massaging His cock as He fills her mouth.  Eb moves faster, his cock swelling, his knot holding him inside her, his claws digging into her shoulders, he grunts as he thrusts against her.  Her Master feels her whimpers on His cock and He moves faster in her mouth “that’s a good little bitch, suck it harder, whore, make Me cum.”

       He forces His cock fully into her throat, gagging her with it’s length.  He pulls out of her mouth, jerks her head up by her hair and slaps her cheek hard, her face burning as He sneers “are you trying to tell Me, bitch, that you want a dog’s cock more than you want Mine?”  She shakes her head no and He slaps her again so hard that her head snaps to the side with the force of His blow “answer Me whore!”    She screams again and answers “no, Master! i would never prefer a dog over You!”  He shoves His cock fully into her again, pressing her face to His body as He tells her “then you better do Me good, you fucking slut or I’ll have you sucking on Eb while you beg for My cock.”

       He bends forward over her and whispers a stern command to Eb and the dog pumps her harder, his claws digging into her soft flesh as his hot breath beats on her neck, his drool dripping from her shoulders.  She can smell the mixture of her pussy and the cream that her Master put on her on Eb’s breath and she shudders enjoying the smell.  her Master continues ordering Eb’s movements and Eb grips onto her tighter, fucking her faster and harder, his furry balls slapping against her dripping pussy.  She moans feeling Eb’s doggy dick swell with his knot, stretching her ass wider as he fucks her, his doggy dick moving quickly in her tight little ass.  Her Master straightens and begins to fuck her mouth again, letting Eb’s thrusting push her onto His cock then He thrusts against her pushing her back onto Eb.

       She moans and whimpers she can feel an orgasm building inside of her, her shame and passion mixing together, her muscles tightening as Eb’s furry balls slap her swollen and teased clit.  Feeling the vibrations of her moans her Master stops thrusting and pulls Himself free of her mouth.  “You want to cum for the doggy, don’t you bitch?” 

       Her lips red and swollen, her make up smeared and tears streaming down her face she just stares at her Master, her breasts bouncing and swaying back as forth as Eb fucks her.  Master grabs a fistfull of hair and forces her to look up at Him “answer me slut, you want to cum for the doggy don’t you.  you want to squirt your juices for him, don’t you?  you want to wet his fur, to please his doggy cock, don’t you?” 

       She bites her lower lip, straining against the pleasure, feeling Eb’s knot get bigger, his legs wrapping around her, holding her tight against his bushy furry body, she moves her hips with Eb, helping him to fuck her, pushing herself onto his doggy dick, knowing this time that it is her free movements that cause her to fuck the dog, not her Master’s thrusting as He fucked her mouth. 

       She rocks quickly back and forth, wiggling her hips side to side, her breasts bouncing as they hang beneath her.  She fucks Eb like the whore she is and she hears her Master’s booming voice “you like that don’t you, you fucking bitch.  You like fucking a dog, don’t you slut.  How does it feel, slut, knowing that you are nothing more than a dogs bitch?  Nothing more than an open hole for his slick doggy dick?  How does it feel knowing that you enjoy fucking a dog?” 

       She begs and pleads with Him “please, Master, please stop this, please, You don’t understand, Master, please” she knows that her pleas fall on deaf ears because she is freely moving her body, freely fucking Eb, reveling in the feel of his soft fur caressing her body, covering her as his dick swells inside of her.

       Her Master eyes her closely, watching her fuck Eb, watching her body shiver, her eyes rolling and glistening, her cheeks turning a high pink, her breathing quicken and He knows she wants to cum, that she nearly bursts, but He wants to hear her say it, He wants her to hear herself say it.  Master shakes her head “answer Me bitch, tell Me how it feels, tell Me what you want.”

       “Oh god yes! Master! i love the way it feels!  i love feeling Eb’s doggy dick buried inside me, i love feeling Eb’s tongue running deep inside me, i love feeling his fur caress my body, and oh my god, Master, i want to cum!! Please, Master, please, may i cum?!?”  He twists her hair in His fist “who do you want to cum for, whore?  Who is making you want to cum?  Whose cock is it slut?  Whose?”

       Her voice cracking under her strain as Eb still fucks her hard and fast, his knot so big and hard inside of her, she half speaks, half growls “Eb, Master!! i want to cum for Eb!  Please Master, please!! May i cum for the dog?” 

       Master releases her hair leans low beside her and whispers His command in her ear and she screams as her pussy squirts her juices, hearing it splatter on the floor.  Eb whimpers as her pussy contracts and her ass contracts against his swollen knot, he nearly crawls on top of her, wrapping his furry legs around her shoulders and her hips, his long hair teasing her breasts as they sway back and forth, Eb pumping fast in her, her contracting and convulsing body squeezing his doggy dick tighter in her little ass. 

       She screams again and again as her orgasm crashes hard over her and Eb pumps her harder and harder, each thrust of his doggy dick with its hard swollen knot making a new wave of orgasm wash over her shuddering body.  Her Master watches her shameful display and tells her what a dirty whore she is, such a fucking slut taking so much pleasure from a dog as Eb pants heavily and hotly on her neck, his drool in her hair, his whimpering in her ears.  Eb grunts and he lets out a whoosh of air as he squirts his hot doggy cum into her ass, he lays his full weight against her, she grunts under the strain, his knot still big inside of her.

       “Such a dirty whore, you’re defiling My room, I don’t want to hear the screams of a doggy bitch in My room” Master says as He rams His cock back into her throat.  He fucks her face fast, His cock long and hard, gagging her again and again as He forces Himself down her throat, making her move on Eb’s doggy cock, causing her orgasm to start again as Eb lays on her body, whimpering as she fucks him.

       Her Master moves faster and faster in her mouth, hurling insults and goads at her to suck Him good, suck Him faster, to please Him as much as she pleased the dog.  He is her Master, certainly He deserves more pleasure than a dog.  His hand is knotted in her hair as He pumps her head on His cock, leading her with His hands, driving her face into His crotch as He thrusts against her.

       “That’s it My little bitch, mmmmm that’s good, you fucking little whore, suck My cock, take it all”  His cock gets bigger and His head swells in her throat, then He pulls Himself out of her mouth and shoots His hot sticky cum over her face “take it bitch! Take what I give you”, she feels it dripping down her cheeks, mixing with her tears, she darts out her tongue to get a quick taste.  “That’s it bitch, lick it up, lick that doggy loving face of yours.”

       Master stands there and looks at her for a moment “now that, My little slut, is how a bitch is supposed to look” she blushes hot with shame because Eb is still atop her as her Master’s cum is dripping from her face.  “Heel” her Master says and Eb forcefully pulls himself out of her, she screams as his swollen knot feels likes it’s ripping her ass open.  Eb comes to her Master and sits beside Him, wagging his tail happily, panting quickly.  Her Master issues another command and Eb stands up and licks the cum from her face.  Her Master states another command and Eb walks behind her and licks up the doggy cum that is dripping from her sore ass, the juices dripping from her pussy and the puddle that she left on the floor.

       Master walks to Eb, pets his head and tells him that he’s a good boy, gives him some water and a treat, and leads Eb from the room by his leash.  Again, she is left there alone, ashamed and humiliated.  Burning with self condemnation and hatred for enjoying what she was just forced to endure.

       Master comes back to the room, walks over to the shelf and she hears the “click” again.  Master then walks to her, takes a cool rag and wipes her face clean, dries her tears and kisses her softly.  “You did very good for Me, My pet.  I am happy with you.”  She blushes crimson and lowers her eyes, she says nothing as He walks behind her and lays the cool rag over her ass and pussy.  He removes her shackles and leads her to her feet, He slips off her mittens and her ears then He lifts her in His strong arms and He carries her to the nearby sofa and sits with her in His lap.  He caresses her hair and assures her that He loves her and that she pleased Him very much.  He then tells her, that one day, when He thinks she is ready, He will allow her to see what He has seen and He points to the camera sitting on the shelf.