A Lesson She Won't Forget

She feels her heart in her throat, as she sees her Master standing ramrod

straight in the doorway. She still has one sock in her hand, from her run from

the house. She lets it drop, glad to be naked at the door, as he had commanded.

Instead of praising her, he says nothing to his slave. She looks down at the

floor as taught, as she feels his strong hands on her shoulders, pushing her to

her knees. When he walks past her, in the cool night air, she can almost see the

heat from his anger. She tries to stop her small body from shaking but the more

she tries to still her limbs, the more she seems to shiver.

The smell of dog hangs in the air and she looks around, she sees her Master. His

black clothes hide his powerful body as he moves quickly and with purpose around

the clean and tidy pen.

On the floor she takes pride in the fact that she keeps the kennel just so, that

is why she is confused, she makes it a habit to do the assigned tasks perfectly.

It is late and the dew soaked her bare legs when she was summoned out here. A

cool breeze moves over her skin causing goose bumps to rise. The cold is not the

only thing causing her skin to prickle, but also her fear. She caught a glimpse

of her Master's eyes when he made her kneel naked on the floor of the dog pen.

They were filled with a sadistic glow.

He comes to her and, reaching down, he pulls her long blondish hair, forcing her

head back, her eyes remain closed.

"You may look at me."

She jumps and opens her eyes to meet his angry gaze.

"You do know, why you are here, don't you girl?"

"Sir I have taken the care required to keep the pen clean, did I miss

something?" she stammers, her voice soft.

He flings a metal bowl and they both watch as it slides clanging across the

cement floor. Oh no! Her mind screams, I forgot to water the dogs. She knows she

must admit her mistake quickly.

"Because I forgot to water Rex and Shasta," she says her voice quivering.

She knows she is in trouble and will receive whatever punishment he chooses to

dole out. What she cannot figure out is why she is out here in the pen. Her

punishments usually take place in his basement dungeon. She sees a glint of

silver in his hand, as his long legs stride towards her. It doesn't take long to

see what is in his hand. He has her collar and leash. He roughly he lifts her

hair to attach it. He has not used that since her early training two years ago,

and she feels her stomach knotting in fear, as she remembers how many new things

he had made her try while using it.

He pulls twice on her leash and as trained, she follows him to the center of the

room. Her heartbeats count the seconds. As he leaves her, she knows better than

to move an inch from where he has left her. The anticipation of his return dries

her mouth.

Her body sinks into the ground with relief, when she hears the excited yapping

of the dogs. They bound to her out of love, as she is their sole caretaker. With

all the people he employs, he trusts only her to their care. He is fond of

saying next to them she is his finest possession. They playfully jump and kiss

her. They seem as surprised as she that she is unclothed in front of them. She

has an urge to cover herself, as if they were her human brothers. As he looks

on, her hands stay at her side.

His skilled hand movements still the Dalmatians, as he sees her raise her head

and her lips move, but only a high-pitched squeaking comes out. His hand also

stills her, her training as complete as the canines.

"You seem to have some trouble remembering to do your task, what bothers me most

is, the fact that you have made a prized possession of mine suffer if only for a

few hours. Now tell me girl, do you have something, to say to my lovely studs?"

"I'm sorry," she says meekly.

"Mmm, not good enough my dear, we can barely hear you, come closer, crawling if

you please."

She crawls across the pen, her leash trailing behind her, to where he stands

with his beasts.

"I do believe you owe them more than a weak apology... kiss them."

She shakes her head franticly no! No matter what her feelings are for them she

does not want to kiss them.

She feels the sting of his crop on her ass, as he again commands her to kiss

them and to tell them again how sorry she is.

She moves to the dogs and kisses each one on the lips, she fights the urge to

brush the drool from her lips, as she is shocked to feel them seem to kiss her

back. Their large tongues pushing into her mouth, seem to search for her tongue!

She moves back and away from her Master and the dogs.

He bends down and strokes them both, and whispers baby talk to them.

"Mmm it seems they want a bit more of a heartfelt apology. They want, as do I,

to see you suffer, as you have thoughtlessly made them suffer."

He brings them close to her face and they kiss her and lick her check, when they

move to her lips, she tries to move her face away from their happy lapping and

he holds her head in his hands whispering to her.

"my studs have decided, they each want to fuck you, my little bitch."

Her mouth falls to her chin, and she immediately has to close it as she feels

two flat tongues push their way in. In her shock she pulls away from them. She

yelps in fear and then in pain as he reaches down and tweaks her nipples.

"On your back girl," he bellows, pointing to the low table he has brought out.

When she does not move, the smacking of the crop on her full large tits, brings

her to her back.

He moves the two dogs between her spread legs. They watch and wait patiently

while their Master secures thigh restraints. His anger grows when she dares to

pull her wrist from his hand when Rex crept close to her now exposed pussy.

She feels, but cannot see him, at her ankles tying them together. She tries to

pull them back together, but it is of no use. He sees her struggling to lift her

head and he lifts it for her...by her hair. The dogs jump as she yelps with

pain. She feels a small bag against her neck lifting her head up.

"Wouldn't want you to miss the show," he laughs, as he moves back down to her

pussy. In this position she feels rather like a frog waiting for dissection.

His fingers spread her pussy apart with one hand, while the other plays slowly

with her clit. He twirls his finger around and then over it. It sends juice

dripping down and the dogs sniff the air trying to find out where it is coming

from. Her master points the way, with his cum laden fingers, they lick his out

stretched fingers and soon she feels the first wet, dripping, tongue on her

pussy. Rex's flat tongue starts at her ass and covers the distance to her clit

in one stroke. It's wider than a human but twice as rough. Her hips buck and

thrash. She is repulsed to feel a dog's tongue on her snatch, no matter how much

she begs him, her master will not pull him away.

The swift sounds of his crop cutting through the air, shock her as it lands on

each of her half dollar sized nipples. The flatness of the crop tip covers them,

as her tits shake with each swift strike. She tries to move away from the

licking dogs and the pain in her tit. She can't help but move.

"You will stop your infernal moving or I swear I will get the stock, and that my

lovely ... will hold even one as stubborn as you."

She feels him spreading her pussy apart with his fingers as she hears him

offering Shasta a taste of her nectar.

He knows her body as well, if not better than she, and he knows her pussy can

only take so much of a tongue-lashing.

"Please master, please, don't let them do this to me, I promise you and them I

wont forget again, please."

Her cries fall on deaf ears, as he stands behind her and leaning down opens her

snatch up further to them. Their lapping rough tongues are working her over, as

they find her tender holes. To her, they seem to have a preference of which of

her holes taste better. Their snouts are buried in her in their excitement, she

hears them snort the cum from their noses, as they lap at her flowing cum.

She watches him closely, as he gets a chair and pulls it where he can see and

hear his slave being licked by the dogs. She smells the cigarette smoke and

knows he will be leaving her to suffer until he is done.

She hears the chair legs scrape when he gets up and comes to her side. She tells

herself not to get her hopes of rescue up again, the last time was to tie a

black cloth around her eyes.

She feels her master getting on top of her. She had not noticed that he was

naked until she felt his dick brushing her mouth. He must have stripped after he

had put the blindfold in place.

She opens her mouth on command as the relentless tonguing goes on in the v of

her spread legs. It seems the two will never get tired of her holes. When one is

nudged away by the other they take a taste of the remaining hole. Her master

allows her to suck him, and she thinks by doing so he is pleased with her and

they can be done with this nightmare. She is enjoying her master's dick in her

mouth when he pulls out. She waited but a moment when she felt it slip back in.

"Yuck" she said around the dick in her mouth, what have you got on your... she

stops mid sentence when she realizes; it is not her masters cock but one almost

as large.

It is Shasta's cock she has in her mouth.

"On no you don't."

As she tries to move her head, he is holding it in his hands and try as she

might she cannot move. She feels it moving past her lips, into her mouth, down

her throat. The size of it is not quite as thick as her master, but it is much

longer. She gags on it as it travels down her throat.

"Ahhaahgga" is all she can manage, as Shasta moves his lower body down and

forces it in to the knot. She can't take any more without throwing up, when he

starts to hump her mouth. She doesn't think he knows the difference between a

women's mouth and a bitch's pussy and he pushes hard against her lips. The smell

of fur fills her nose.

"Mmm, suck him good baby doll. Maybe he will cum fast if you do." She can tell

her masters voice is filled with sarcasm.

She hears the lock of the wrist restraint and then she feels him moving her hand

to the dog's dick; her fingers are made to go around the piece of skin she could

not fit in her mouth.

She slowly moves her hand up and down the shaft. Her legs move as she is being

eaten by Rex. Her mind is whirling.

His dick in his hands, he stands back to view his handiwork, she is laying flat

on her back with her legs bent, with a dog fucking her mouth while another is

eating her pussy.

Fat tears roll down, as she feels her face grow hotter, as the dog between her

legs smears her cum on her thigh. His snout is covered in her juice. His fur is

almost plastered to his jowls: but still he eats. In his eagerness to lap it

all, she felt his teeth nip her clit. Her cries of pain blocked from the

fullness of Shasta.

It seems to take forever, but she feels the spurting of his sperm, jetting down

her throat. She cannot believe how much he is cumming and she is forced to drink

it as her master still holds her head. She still has some in her mouth and as

she tries to expel the salty liquid, he clamps his hand over her mouth.

"Ahhagg," she says as she is forced to swallow it all.

"Mmm, very good slave"

He takes them by their leashes and leads all three to the run, it is used for

bathroom purposes and she is horrified to see him opening the gate for her to

crawl through...

"Please sir," she begs again, "may I please have some water to wash my mouth out

with"?

"Sure can," he says, surprising her

"After they have taken all they want to drink."

He points to their bowl, she does not mind having to crawl on all fours as

instructed to get to the bowl. She begins to cup her hands and bring the water

to her lips, he smacks her hands down and tells her, "My dear girl, you must

remember your place, you are their bitch and you shall act like one. NOW drink

as they do!"

Her mouth is so dry and sticky around the edges, she watches them lapping and

she cannot resist. Her thirst is too strong as she crawls over to the dish and

lowers her head and takes the first lap, her tears fall in the dish as she

suffers the deep humiliation, of having been made to drink that way. She

continues to lap, and the dogs join her.

She sees the dogs going to the corner to pee and she feels the need to relieve

herself. She thinks a moment, before she looks up at him, and sees his sadistic

smile. She knows she will have to ask him for permission to do so. She waits it

out until her bladder threatens to explode; she asks him.

"Master may I please relieve myself?"

Her heart soars, when he comes to her and thinking she will be able to rise and

walk to the bathroom on the other side of the pen. But no; He is leading her to

the corner the dogs just got done using, he stands over her and tells her, "If

you still wish to, do so now. Oh and in case you have the urge to lick yourself

clean after you are done..."

She sees that he has gotten the muzzle from its place, her heart sinks, when she

sees it is for her. He laughs as he slips it over her head. She is mortified,

but she can't hold out much longer, as the first drops are running down the

inside of her leg.

"Lift it up girl, we don't have all night!"

The dogs are sitting looking at her, wondering what the big deal is. She lifts

her leg up and releases her stream. Her relief is short lived when she hears his

laughter at the dogs lapping at her pee. She tries shooing them away but they

will not leave her.

Finally she is done, but they continue to lick her, cleaning her off with their

rough tongues. They nudge their way into her crack, licking her while she is

kneeling in their bathroom! Her humiliation is almost complete, as her pussy

juice starts to flow.

He knows she can't take much more and he puts a stop to the feast. He pulls them

back to the center of the room, and puts the table in front of her and tells her

to get on top of it face down. He takes the muzzle off and gets a small ball and

throws it for the dogs to play with.

While he ties her ankles and wrist to the legs, he shouts encouragement to them,

telling them whichever one brings it back first will have her to fuck. Rex comes

bounding to him and drops the ball at his feet.

Her mouth opens and starts to beg him again, to make it stop, she has learned

her lesson, when he shoves the ball, dog drool and all in her mouth. She knows

she must keep it there. Rex sits by her Master and she sees for the first time

his doggy dick, it is bigger around than Shasta's and she knows it will be a

tight fit in her box. She whimpers as his 130 pounds of fur, gets on her back,

she feels human hands, as he guides his dick in. Her slit spreads apart, as it

goes in too quickly. She is filled up with the dogs blood-filled member, she can

feel the bulging knot at the opening of her hole.

"Oh no," she thinks. Not that too! and is relieved when he stops just short.

It doesn't take any prompting for him, to begin raping her pussy, she can hear

him panting as his dick moves, fast in and out of her. He slips out once and she

thinks it's over, she feels the tip being nudged in her tight ass hole. He

misses but keeps trying to prod it in. Her master sees the time he is having and

guides him to her pussy again, she feels his furry body settle on hers, but this

time she hears her master telling the dog.

"Here boy, shove this in, you wont slip out I'm sure!"

She feels the knot plow into her pussy and she screams around the gag in her

mouth, Rex doesn't care about her pain, as he continues to violate her. Her

master comes to her tit and starts to play with her nipples. Mmm, her juice

flows as he knows how this turns her on. The more he pinches and strokes them,

the more her pussy responds.

"Oh my God! I'm gonna cum on this dog's dick!!" She knows she will be severely

punished if she does not ask her Master's permission first. Her body shudders

remembering the last time she gave in.

She starts to whimper like a dog, he comes to her head, knowing what she will

ask, but waits and makes her beg for permission.

He removes the gag and leans down.

"PPPlllleeeeaaas sir mmmaay I cuuu?" Her body is thrusting forward with each

hard pumping from the dog in her dripping pussy.

"And how is it my bitch wants to cum?" he sneers.

"With the dog in my pussy sir," comes her weak and strained reply

"Mmm very good my pet, yes you may."

Her orgasm overtakes her body, as her mind is collapsing in on itself. Her

thoughts are a tangle of lust and shame, as she lets herself be fucked by Rex.

Tears spring to her eyes when he taunts her with it.

"So, my lovely slave likes the feel of my stud's dick, does this mean my bitch

is, in fact in heat?" he laughs at her sobs.

He moves back, so he can see her being used, he watches what's leftover of Rex's

dick slides as it in and out much faster than he could ever move. Her whole body

shakes with each thrust. His dick is growing harder, as he watches her being

impaled on his pet's dick. He knows how tight she can be when she has just cum.

He gets up and moves to her sagging head and lifts it with her hair, tears are

pooled in her eyes, as he removes the gag, she has only enough time to wet her

dry lips when he shoves his cock in. She feels him pushing her tonsils, with the

purple tinted head. She gags, until she feels vomit rising in the back of her

throat. She is able to move a bit back, so she can swallow again. He holds her

still, by the hair and fucks her mouth. He watches her hips shake and tremble,

as Rex continues to shoot the last of his seed into her pussy, he whines when he

cannot pull out right away and has to remain lodged in her pussy, this is enough

perversion to send him over the edge and she feels her mouth fill with the first

drops of her Master's cum. When he abruptly pulls his dick out and sprays her

face with his juice, she feels a draft, when he moves away and allows Shasta to

lick the cum from her dripping face. Rex is soft enough to pull himself free and

joins the party at her face.

She watches him as he puts his clothes back on, she waits for him to tell her

she may get up and leave with him. She thinks she is forgotten when he opens the

gate to the sleeping part of the pen.

"Come on you three, its starting to rain and I don't know about you, but I'm a

bit tired," he says smiling, motioning her in with his crop handle.

All three!? her mind screams. Not me too! He couldn't possibly mean her too! Her

weak and abused body, somehow carries her into the pen, but the squeaking of the

gate behind her, and the rough nuzzling of the dogs snouts, forcing her pussy

open, told her the night was not over yet.