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Master Bruce has ordered me to write my story. He has brought a laptop in to my kennel and told me to share my story with the World.

Master Bruce watches me take his dogs up my arse hole, that's the biggest turn
on of all, for him. He usually comes in around ten o clock. That's somewhere around the
fourth dog, as they have been waiting all night to fuck em, so I'm pretty well in heat, whimpering, and slick with dog fuck juices. The dogs who've already dumped their loads are back in their cages, licking their spent balls, lapping at their still-oozing dicks, or dozing contentedly. The others are up on their hind legs, barking and clawing to get at this sissy bitch. I love the way those dicks slide out of their sheaths, pointing up through the kennel bars and dripping hot juice onto the concrete.

How did I end up in this situation ?

It all started 6 months ago. I had lost my job , they had closed down the shop that sold erotic clothing, mostly for crossdressers but “swingers” often shopped there too, male and female. I had been the shop assistant there. It was a small store and not very busy, as it was in a remote area , in order for the customers to have some anonymity when shopping there. Footfall had become so slow that I was the only person working there in the end.

It was my ideal job as , I have never presented as “feminine” or “female/TV” BUT I do have a LOVE of lingerie and heels. So , a man can be seen out with me in public and people will just think I am his brother or a mate , only he knows that as soon as we are in private company I strip to reveal full lingerie and become a devoted sissy. Behind the store counter you would just see me , a guy, in a shirt or t-shirt , but when a customer needed help I would step out from behind the counter and reveal that I was always dressed in suspender belt , fully fashioned nylons, frilly satin panties and 4 inch killer heels with painted toes. Many of the customers were effeminate men who were trying to transform in to women , or rather , transvestites , tgirls. They held no appeal to me.

Sometimes, two or three times a day, big butch straight guys would come in to the shop , looking to buy presents of sexy outfits or lingerie for their wives or girlfriends. They would ask for help in selecting outfits, as they did not have much of a clue. I would find myself modelling maids uniforms or nurses uniforms etc… for them. Although they were straight , the sight of me could not help them getting aroused and I had a trick of simply dropping to my knees in front of them , my face next to their growing bulge and saying “it seems like you have a nice problem there , would you like me to take care of it for you ? “ Soon I would be sucking on their dick , some even took me in to the changing cubicles to fuck me in the arse.

Word spread that there was a talented sissy working in that remote shop and soon straight men , who were not getting enough service from their wives, were making detours to use my holes.

So , it is in that shop that I homed my skills in becoming a sissy sex provider to men. I found I was a natural and I simply LOVED cock , I could not get enough. Sometimes the guys would buy me gifts of more lingerie , so , that helped in building my wardrobe larger and helping me look more sexier for them .

The thing is , the business became unsustainable. Fewer tgirls came to make actual purchases and the shop just seemed to fill with men who just came there to fuck me.
The owner of the shop had to close the store down as it was no longer a profitable business.

Out of work and with some small savings , I decided to give myself a month off from looking for another job.
I have a small campervan and, as it was summer , I decided to take a road trip and spend a month travelling and enjoying the country , the countryside and coastal beaches.

I had packed very little in my campervan as , with life on the road , you need very little. I just had some “boy clothes” , jeans , shorts, t-shirts, swimming trunks etc… The only underwear I had was female , sissy panties, stockings , basques , heels etc… I probably had more sissy clothing than boy clothing ! Oh and some pillar box red lipstick – some guys got turned on even more seeing their dick devoured between ruby red lips.
On my travels I would log on to Tindr, Grindr and Romeo dating apps and hook up with men who liked cock loving sissies like me. I would put on my finest , sexiest lingerie and I would drive to them , or they would visit my campervan. I was a whore on the road !

One night, I was overnighting in a town called Ashford , which is in the countryside in Kent (UK). It has a large Eurostar Train terminal and there was a lot of new building development going up there.

I logged on to Tindr, to see who was in the locality and a guy who just had the screen name “B” messaged me. His profile stated that he was just in to Women and his favourites were all females. They were a particular type of female though, they were all submissives , most of the pictures of them had them in bondage , with dog collars around their necks.

B – “Hey , are you the hot sissy who works in that lingerie store” ?

Me – Yes Sir , I did but it has closed down , do I know you ?

B – Indeed you do , it all started when I came to your store looking for a sexy outfit for a bitch I was fucking at the time. Lets just say , you proceeded to take good care of me on several occasions. Hang on , here is my picture , maybe it will jog your memory ?

When I opened up the picture I knew exactly who he was. He was a big , beefy 6ft 2inch geezer. He was as hairy as a gorilla , so masculine , with a dark tone to his skin , like a Turkish or Greek man. I have always been attracted to “Daddy” types , rugged men , not metrosexuals. Real Alpha males as they were so much the opposite of the effeminite sissy that I was. He had made several trips to use me in the shop over the years always telling me that the female bitches were holding out and that he needed to fuck now ! It would start with me sucking on his thick, meaty , 8 inch cock , then rimming his musky arse hole with my tongue (as he liked that) and always ended with him fucking me hard in the arse, face to face on the floor , with my nylon clad legs topped with 4 inch stripper heels high up in the air. Just before he cum , he would pull out and cum in my mouth and order me to drink it all down.

B – “Hey sissy , I am working on a construction site down here , it is only a mile from you , why not drive over here and you can take good care of my cock ?”

And that night was the beginning of the journey to the situation that I find myself in now.

That night I parked in the yard of the construction site and B took me to a portacabin. I was ordered to be wearing my sluttiest lingerie and highest of heels. That night , I served B like an unpaid whore , I pleasured his cock in all ways and gave up my holes to him.

Bs’ name is actually Bruce. (Later to become Master Bruce) I parked my van next door to that construction site for a week and served Bruce nightly. Sometimes , he would leave the construction site in his work breaks during the day and use me then too.

He even told his construction worker mates about me and visiting sales men and I soon found my camper van being visited by several dusty , dirty , smelly construction workers per day.
Over the period of that week , Bruce told me that he liked his women to be submissive , to be tied in some way and used roughly as sex slaves. He told me he was a bondage Master.

One night , I made the big mistake of leaning in to kiss Bruce.

“What the fuck do you think you are doing ? Listen cunt, I am in to women , big time , I am a straight male. All you are to me is sissy faggot holes that just happen to be conveniently around for me to use as the females aren’t giving me any pussy at the moment. I don’t look at you and “desire” you , all I see is nasty fuck holes dressed in exquisite lingerie and fuck-me heels, which stirs my dick. I barely look at your face. Infact , I might even get you a hood with only an opening for your mouth. I could get my dick sucked by a vacuum cleaner or fuck the pillows as all I am thinking is about the pleasure for my cock. The thing is , it is nicer to have responsive holes to abuse , hearing whimpering or seeing crying. You will NEVER match up to a woman. I am just using you , do not mistake that for affection or anything else. Yes , it is possible for a completely straight man to simply use faggot holes. I don’t care if you are getting pleasure or not , it is all about ME and as long as you are getting something out of it in your head , you’d better keep pleasuring me to the best of your ability or I will just send you on your way. The same goes for the construction guys , do you think they “fancy” you ? Get a grip , they just see you as holes to use too. Just to make it clear , I wont be using your name any more , I will simply call you sissy , faggot or cunt.

So Bruce had put me in my place and I was soon to really realise I was just holes for him to use. During my second week , parked next to the construction site, Bruce had told me to walk to the porta cabin ,as usual. I entered and was surprised to find with him a large Bull Mastiff Dog. “This is Bruno” he said. “Bruno is one of the guard dogs who patrols the construction site at night. I also run a company and I provide other guard dogs for security on other construction sites in the area. I keep them on a small holding with kennels, a mile away from here.
I have been trialling you for this past week , just to gauge how much of a cock slut you are. You serve me and my mates so well and they are full of your praises , as am I.

You have proved to me and my co -worker construction mates that you are indeed one hell of a cock whore. You have demonstrated that you do indeed live for cock , so much that you stopped your travels and based yourself here , so that you can take care of myself and my mates cocks ! I have a STRONG belief that submissives like you should be serving EVERY cock that comes before you. If it is male , it has a cock , then it is your duty and role in life to serve it.

Do you agree with that statement sissy “?

Me – “Yes Sir , you have me summed up correctly , I AM just a submissive faggot whos purpose and role in life is to serve every cock in need”
B – “Great answer bitch , I think I have found in you , “the one . You see , this is my best friend , I regard him more highly than I do you and HE has needs too.

With that statement , Bruce ordered dog Bruno to lay on his back. His legs naturally splayed open. “Now sissy bitch , get down at floor level and start sucking on my dogs’ balls. I want to see his cock grow with the pleasure that you are giving him, I want you to witness that big 9 inch dog cock before your eyes.”
I had never done anything like this before. I was actually a little reluctant, but , I could see that Bruce was adamant, serious and not to be messed with. Knowing that I would be pleasing Bruce, I dropped to the floor and got to work on Brunos’ dog balls.

Soon Brunos’ cock was escaping from the sheath and it grew to a huge , thick 9 inches.

B- “Now, take it in your mouth , get your lips working on his shaft”

I could not believe I was sucking on dog cock. It was not as unpleasant as I imagined it may be , infact , after a few minutes , I was actually beginning to enjoy it. What pleased me more is that Bruce had released his own cock from his construction pants and he was slowly wanking it , I don’t think I have ever seen Bruces’ cock come up so hard.
After 10 minutes of gently sucking Brunos dog cock , Bruce ordered me to get on all fours. He pulled a thick tarpaulin off a chair and threw it on my back. This was to protect my back from dog claws, I was to find out. Bruno leapt up , as if this was some sort of sign, Bruce quickly rubbed lube in to my arse crack and before I knew it Bruno the dog had rammed his 9 inch cock up my sissy arse hole.

I was getting the fucking of my life. I could smell the rank breath of Bruno flooding my nostrils whilst his big dog cock filled my arse hole.

Bruce knelt infront of me and forced his cock in to my mouth and throat. I was being spit roasted by Bruce and his dog. After a short while , both were pumping their spunk in to me.
Bruce pulled away and I was expecting Bruno to do the same , however , I felt the inside of my arse hole feeling more pressure. It was as if my insides were being stretched larger. Bruce told me that this was Brunos’ Knot. The base of his dick was swelling to the size of a g****fruit. It was swelling inside me and I tried to pull away , but , I found that I could not.

I was beginning to panic. “Calm down sissy , that is just Brunos Knot swelling inside you. It is now too large to pull out of your arse hole . If you try , you might rip your cunt to shreds , so , just stay still and enjoy. That dog is going to be locked inside you for at least 5 minutes , possibly a lot longer.”
“You have served us well , you have proven to me that you are indeed a sissy whore sex slave to ALL cocks.
Since you have demonstrated you are a sex slave , every slave needs a Master. You will now call me Master Bruce. Bruno is now also your Master.
It must have been 8 minutes when I felt that Brunos knot had shrunken sufficiently enough for me to gently slide off his cock.

“Wait bitch . Clench your sphincter as hard as you can , tighten and close that hole whilst I get a beer glass. Now bitch , rise to your knees , relax your hole and let that dog cum flow from your arse hole in to this glass”
I did as Master Bruce ordered and I could not believe how much dog cum was filling that glass.
“Now ,your final act of servitude is to put that glass to your lips and drink it all”

Naturally , I was reluctant , I had never dreamt about doing this before and I hesitated. I glanced at Master Bruce though and his eyes were fierce and I knew that if I did not do as he said , there would be trouble for me . So , I placed the glass to my lips and slowly swallowed about a third of a pint of salty dog cum.

“Good girl , now that you have taken dog cock in your mouth and arse and consumed dog cock spunk your life will now be pleasing me and my dog.”

For two further weeks I stationed myself and my camping car next to the construction site.
By day I would serve Master Bruce and his co-workers , I’d always be dressed like a slut in lingerie and heels and by night I would also serve Bruno , the Mastiff.

At the end of the third week things were about to change.

Master Bruce visited me in my camping car. “Bitch , I have found a female, and I didn’t think I would be using you again.”. My heart sank. “She is a sweet young thing, more wife-material than a whore like you. You know my preference has always been for females and I am going to make a go of things with her. So , I was gonna let you go , but the guys on the construction site have pleaded with me to find some way to keep you on. They want a sissy whore who they can use daily.

So , I am moving you in to my kennel farm. You can keep your van on the premises there , but , you wont be living in it any more.

You will have your OWN kennel in which you will be collared and kept. It is not the environment for lingerie and heels , so , you will be kept naked all except for some nice satin , open backed panties. You will be locked in a permanent NeoSteel female chastity belt which I have had custom made for you at considerable expense. It has a steel waist belt and I will rivet it on , so there is no way of ever removing it. You will never see your pathetic sissy cock again , it will be as if it does not exist. Only your mouth and sissy pussy will be available to provide and receive pleasure. If you agree to this , there will be no way back. It is the only way not to loose me or your servitude to me and my dogs and my co-workers. What do you say ? “

I knew it was a big step but by now I was so in lust with Master Bruce and the lifestyle I had been experiencing for the past three weeks that I would have agreed to anything. “Yes Sir , please make me your kennel slave”.

B- “Good sissy. Now sign this paper “. I read it and it said “ I hereby consent to becoming a permanent cock slave to men and ani mals. I have no rights , no choice, no free will. I will exist as a sex slave. I will be kept healthy and not harmed , in order to keep me in good physical shape, in order to carry out my servitude to cock. I will comply to serve and pleasure any cock that is brought before me, under any circumstances. The lease on my home will be cancelled , my campervan will be sold. My family will be told that I have moved abroad and Master Bruce will have control of my email and facebook so that he can post fake statements to friends and family , periodically, telling them that my life abroad , in the sun, is perfect. I will have no rights , I can be loaned or sold to any other man in future. I consent to doing my utmost to serve and pleasure all cocks and that will be my sole purpose for the rest of my life”. I SIGNED IT.

The following morning, I drove to the kennels and parked my campervan in a ramshackle garage next to the kennels.
“Strip naked and follow me” barked Master Bruce.

I walked in to kennels , which was like a large barn with 12 kennel units running down the sides, 6 down each side with a large central area . Contained within the kennels were eight , large breed dogs and each of them had quite a large area to contain them. At the top of the row was an empty kennel. “This is your new home for life” The kennel was made of breezeblocks on all sides , plus a closed roof. At the front, the opening had a large metal gate. The metal gate had a 6 inch gap to pass food and water through. There was a padded base and a rough blanket inside.
“This is where you will live , the door opens and closes and locks remotely, by electrical contacts. You will be fed food and water , human food as we don’t want you getting sick, twice a day. There is a hose connected to a tap in the corner which you will use to keep yourself clean and also to wash out your arse hole every morning and evening. There is a trough at the back , with a drain which you will use to flush away your solids and fluids. You will spend most of the day outside of your kennel , as you WILL be serving the dogs with your mouth and arse all day long. Now Wait there !”

Master Bruce left the kennel and brought with him a large , iron collar, not a nice shiny fetish collar, it was rusted , it was heavy too. Attached to the collar was a heavy , long , metal chain , it must have been 30feet long.
He placed the collar around my neck and then got a rivet gun and riveted the collar around my neck. “There is no way that can come off now , not without the right , heavy equipment.
He took a ladder and went to the centre of the kennels. He climbed the ladder , took the far end of the 30 foot long chain and secured it by padlock to a gromet in the roof , 20 feet off the ground.
“You are now securely collared and the collar itself is now securely joined to the ceiling. It allows you to walk 30 feet within the perimeters’ of these kennels , but , it means that you can not reach as far as the exit door. You will never leave. There is no freedom , no escape, you signed the paper , if you change your mind about the situation it will count for nothing, you ARE now quite simply a sex slave and your continued existence depends on you complying fully with my needs and desires “

Master Bruce then unpacked a cardboard box and I could see him unpacking the steel NeoSteel shemale chastisty belt. He swifly and skilfully fitted me in to it and grabbed his rivet gun. He then rivetted the chastity belt on to my body. “You will never see or use your pathetic sissy cock again. You can still piss , but you will need to squat over the drains in order to piss”. He grabbed a pair of silky , satin panties with an open back , so my ass was always exposed. A bit like a jock strap in construction. “These will cover the harsh steel of your chastity belt nicely , so much nicer to look at and re-inforcing that you are a sissy.”

“Food will be supplied to you at 8 am every morning. After that , during the daytime , your only food will be mens’ and dogs’ cum. The door on your kennel and each of these kennels is opened and locked remotely. At 9 am every morning your kennel door will swing open and you are to go to the centre of the building and begin your servitude day. Dogs will be released throughout the day , on a timer, at variable intervals , for you to be fucked in the arse by dog cock. If they are slow to grow , you will suck them first. If you are thirsty , you can utilise the plastic jug in the centre of the room , to expel the dog cum out of your arse , for you to drink. You must be in your kennel by 9pm at night as it is at that time that the kennel door will be remotely locked and evening food provided for you. If you are not inside your kennel by 9pm , you will have to sleep outside and go hungry. However , if you ARE outside of your kennel at 9pm on any night , your kennel will remain locked , all of the dog kennels will be opened and you will be dog fucked all night long by the dogs who are not out working on security patrols.

During the day time, my construction site co-workers will also drop in to use your mouth and arse or maybe just to enjoy watching you being fucked by all of the dogs.
The building has interior CCTV and so you will be watched closely to make sure that you are doing your duty.
In order to pay for your upkeep and security , videos may also be made and sold of you serving cock or even a website created. Strangers from the internet may also be invited , for a fee, to use you and/or they may also bring their k9 friends to use you too”

“Do you have anything to say sissy slave ?”

My mind was in overdrive with all of this information and my predicament. I could not think WHAT to say. As I was , in my head, composing a response, I heard Master Bruce say “Keep your mouth closed, I have no desire to hear what you have to say. You have signed the contract , you have no right to say anything. You now simply exist as a sex slave. You will become the most famous sissy in the land , men and dogs will be queueing to use your filthy holes. Enjoy the rest of your life cunt!”



I have been kennelled here for 4 weeks now . Master Bruce takes a seat in front of me and lights up a cigar. Sometimes he pulls that big cock out of his construction work trousers and lets me suckle at it. The thing is , I can taste that female pussy on his dick and so I give the blow jobs of my life to him , to keep him interested in me, I don’t want him selling me on. But , he knows its tough for me to suck dick properly with an arse hole full of dogdick. Besides, he's on site in about an hour, and he likes to go to work with his dick hard. That way he can come back in the evening and throw me an angry, vicious fuck. In the mornings he just likes to watch.
Besides that , he still has that pretty female at home , he has now moved her in with him and he gets pussy whenever he desires it. He just uses me for my arse , arse is tighter and more reactive than pussy , he knows that and she wont let him fuck her in the arse. So , he fucks me in anger.

"How's that feel, bitch," he says, looking me over with that huge grin of his , that I love.

"Mmmm. It's so good sir. Thank you for letting me get doggy fucked another day Master."

"How many you service so far, sissy faggot?"

"Three, sir. Bandit, Diego, Maximus and now Tyson."

"You're not working hard enough sissy. Shouldn't take you that long to get
three damn dogs off. Maybe I need to find me a fresh bitch."

"No sir. I'm sorry sir. I'll try and do better."

"How long Tyson been riding that sloppy pussy?"

"Sir, about 10 minutes sir."

"He tied with you?"

"No sir. Not yet sir."

"Why the fuck not? You think you're too good to take Tysons’ knot, you sorry
piece of sissy faggot ass shit?"

"Sir, no sir. I'm sorry sir."

"Don't be a fucking cock tease boy. Give that dog your sissy fuckhole, the entire capacity of your arse hole."

I lean forward and press my cheek against the cold concrete. The smell of
urine burns my nostrils as I reach back with both hands and pull my asslips
further apart, gaping my cunt. Tyson gives a little jump. His happy yelp is drowned out by
my scream as the knot tears through my ass.

"That's my bitchboy. Make me proud," Master Bruce says, to the dog. "Fuck that stupid bitch
hard. Breed that fucking bitch."

Tyson fucks like a jackhammer and cums like a water hose on full blast. So
much of his watery dog cum is being pushed up my boypussy that my belly
swells like I'm carrying his litter.

"Damn, that dog can fuck. Can't he boy?"

"Yes sir. Thank you. Thank you for letting him tie with me."

"Just make my dog happy boy. Just take that fat fucking dogdick like the
horny bitch you are."

My body is flushed with pain as Tysons’ fat knot tears apart my hole, but he
just keeps jamming his hot shooting dick harder and faster. The pressure is
so great that his cum starts to squirt out and dribble down my legs, cooling
as it does.

"Don't let that go to waste," Master Bruce demands. "Lap it up."

I reach back and scoop the runny dribbles of dog cum from my legs and suck
it from my fingers, savouring the salty mixture that tastes like distilled
dogsex. Tyson just digs that fucking hole deeper with his dick.

"Look at me bitch. Smile for me while you take my dog's fuckmeat up your sissy fuckhole."

By now my own growls and whines of pleasure are echoing off the kennel walls.
Tysons’ drilling, spurting cock is so insistent.

My own , useless sissy cock is firmly locked in the steel chastity cage, it even stirs a little. Master Bruce says that I have no need for it and that I only have a cunt now.

"What's the matter, bitch? Had enough? Too fucking bad. You've got four more
dogs to go, and I bet Tysons's got another half-hour of fuck left in those
big balls." He gives the dog a pat on the head. "Don't ya boy?"



The next day began like any other, with eight big patrol dogs unloading in my ass,
five horny construction site labourers creaming in either end, followed by a nice nap
curled up in my cage.


"Wake up bitch. Get that ass up in the air."

I quickly roll into position and push my ass up to meet his cock. A part of
me is still dozing, but a big smile creeps across my face as I await my
master's fuck.

"That's the way boy. Wag that ass for me. Show your Master how happy you
are to see him."

Still sleepily dreaming, I twirl my ass from side to side, enticing this
stud to breed me.

"Looks like my bitch is in heat again. Never known a bitch as horny as you
boy."

"Yes sir. Please fuck your bitch. I need Master cock inside me."

Master Bruce obliges and buries his pole up to his balls in one solid lunge that makes
me squeal.

"Oh, baby. I love fucking an ass all juiced up with dog cum. Love the way
this hole just eats my cock up."

"Thank you Sir. Thank you for feeding me your man cock."

"Fuck boy. Your back is all scratched and torn. Looks like a fucking road
map.”

Master Bruce stops pummelling my hole for a minute to examine the red crisscross of
gouges on my back, sides, and thighs. His fingers probe the two deepest cuts
just below my ribs where the dog's dew claws always bite into me.

"Looks like those damn dog's have been holding on for dear life. You weren't
trying to throw them, were you bitch?"

"No sir. I've been treating the dogs real good sir. I promise."

"Well, in that case, I've got a surprise for you son. Here boy. Here Bruno"
As Master Bruce calls out, I hear the click clack of paws running toward me. I turn my
head just in time to get a face full of dog slobber.

"Aw, ain't that sweet. Looks like Bruno missed you."

Bruno is the big mastiff that took my cherry--so naturally I'm happy to see
him. He's built like an army tank and has the biggest gun you've ever seen. He comes up to about my waist (when I'm allowed to stand in his presence) and must weigh at least 140
pounds. His head is as big as mine. He's also a vicious, sadistic fucker.
Bruno used to be on the police force, but he couldn't be controlled, so they were
going to put him down or neuter him. Master Bruce decided to retire Bruno instead,
and now they live together. If I was giving that dog my pussy regularly,
I know he would probably rip me apart on sight. But still, the way that dog
fucks, I can't help but love him.

"Don't be coy, son. Give Bruno a kiss."

I open my mouth and let Brunos’ wide, flat tongue swipe around inside. It
tickles when he flicks the tip against the top of my mouth. I can't remember
the last time I've been kissed while getting fucked, so I naturally enjoy
being French kissed by Bruno the dog, while his master fucks me.

Bruno is smart though, and not much for foreplay. He sees that Master Bruce is getting
a piece of sissy arse, so he wants a piece too. He jumps up, and his front paws
come down hard on my shoulders. When that big spotted dog dick starts
pushing its way towards my mouth, I know there's no stopping it. The
mottled tube is rapidly sliding out of its short hairy sheath and the tip is
already pulsing and dripping dogslime. I have to turn my head at a painful
angle to accommodate him, but Bruno doesn't care, he just wants my mouth
around his dogcock. I reach my tongue out and lick at the arrow-like end as
Bruno dances around on his hind legs, trying to spear it up inside me. I
reach up and cradle his furry balls, softly kneading them and weighing them,
wondering how much cum they're making just for me.

I can just picture Master and dog facing each other over the body of their
bitch--each one smiling at the other as I whine and pant beneath them.
Brunos’ dick hits the mark and soon I'm gagging on quick spurts of salty
dog cum as his dogcock jabs further down my throat. Meanwhile, Master Bruce is plowing
away in my arse with short, frantic strokes, just like his dog.

"Oh baby," Master Bruce says as he jams his cock back and forth. "Gonna feed that
hole. Gonna shoot it up inside my sissy bitch. Pump it full of sweet fucking
manseed and breed my baby right."

When Master Bruce starts shooting off inside my cunt, it's like a burning river
searing my guts. He always pushes in hard, so his seed will go deep, but
this time he pulls it from my hole and scoots around to my mouth. His cock
is still spewing as he lifts Brunos’ leg and shoves his dick in beside his
dogs, giving me the unique experience of sucking off both dog and Master cock
together. For a few minutes I get to savour the different flavours and
textures of their dicks and it feel so good to know how much I am pleasing
them.

After a few minutes, Master Bruce slaps my ass hard and calls out: " Bruno, mount."
Out of horniness, not obedience, that giant, muscular be ast obeys. He trots
around to my ass, gives it a sniff, and a few seconds later I can feel his
long red snake sliding up and down my ass crack searching for a fuckhole. Dog's
have a very high body temperature, and Brunos’ fur is soon damp with my
sweat as he covers me. His back paws are clawing at my calves, and his front
paws have me in vicelike grip around my waist. But still he can't bury that
bone. With each pass his cock leaves a trail of cum that slicks my crack.
Not wanting to see Bruno suffer, Master Bruce casually reaches forward and takes his
dog's cock in hand. Bruno growls, and I know he's showing Bruce his teeth,
instinctively trying to keep the bitch to himself.

"Here ya go boy. Stick it here mate. Fuck the sissy. Fuck it."

Bruce aims that dog dick and pushes me back on it. I let out a scream that
fills the room and starts the other dogs wailing in their cages. My arms fly
out and I start grabbing at Bruces’ legs, trying to pull myself up and away.

"Don't go anywhere boy. That dog's just getting started. Just wait for the
knot and then you'll be feeling fine."

Master Bruce is right. In a few minutes I can feel something like a hot billiard ball
slamming up against my cuntlips with each frantic fuck thrust. I know
better than anger this dog, so I give a push out with my ass muscles.
Brunos’ dogknot pops through my abused ass ring and he starts squirting and
shooting.

"Yeah boy, give the bitch a good fucking. Fill her up. Fuck the bitch raw."

Master Bruces’ commentary only makes me hotter, and I start sucking and licking his
cock and balls as Bruno savages my cunt.

Soon , I feel the gush of dog Brunos cum filling up my guts whilst , at the same time , Master Bruce shoots his spunk down my throat. Brunos knot swells to the size of a g****fruit and my arse is stretched to the limit as I am tied to him.
Master Bruce keeps his cock in my mouth , as he goes limp. He keeps it there until I begin to feel the warm , salty stream of his piss entering my mouth. Master Bruce grabs my head and keeps it close to his body. I can either swallow his piss as fast as I can , or choke or drown if it gets down my windpipe. I consume all of Master Bruces piss , just as Brunos’ knot shrinks enough for me to back off it. Master Bruce takes the plastic jug , orders me to deposit the contents of my cum filled arse in to it and then drink it. My stomach is full of Alpha male piss and Alpha dog cum.

“Good faggot, I had not planned on pissing down your throat , it is something that I had not considered. I was simply bursting for a piss after I had cum. I can see that you took it well and did not miss a drop, so , I have discovered that you have another skill. I shall be instructing my co-workers , when they visit you , that they are also to piss down your throat before they leave. Make sure you don’t miss a drop !”

“Right , I gotta get to work bitch. Come on Bruno, time to go. This bitch has 4 more dogs to serve today and a new team of 8 young labourers, young virile lads, have joined the construction site this morning and they will be added to the list of men that you have to serve on a daily basis”

More days passed as I got in to a routine of serving Master Bruce , dozens of his co-workers and the kennel dogs.

One day Master Bruce came in to the kennels in the morning , yelling and cursing and he had his trousers and pants down around his ankles. “Fucking portaloo on this kennels site has run out of toilet paper. My arse needs cleaning before I can use you and go to work bitch. I got a thick layer of shit sk**-marks down my arse crack and you are going to have to take care of it, there’s no other option.”

Master Bruce dragged a high stool over from an out house and sat on it , with his arse hanging over the side. “Get over here cunt , get on your knees facing my arse and get your tongue working. I want all of this shit cleaned off sharpish. “
I did as I was told , I was kneeling with my mouth under Master Bruces arse. The rank smell of his sk** marked arse hit me. My tongue was millimetre’s away.
I hesitated. This was all new to me , this was disgusting.
Master Bruce noticed my hesitancy and grabbed the chain that was connected to my iron collar and began to pull me up by the neck with the chain. The collar was cutting in to me , painfully, and my airway was being blocked. He was choking me. He was too strong for me to make him stop. “Listen cunt, you exist here only because I am allowing you to exist. I have complete power and control over you. I could choke you to death in an instant.”
With that , Master Bruce let go of the chain and I slumped to the floor , coughing and spluttering with tears rolling down my cheeks. It had really shaken me up. “You have 60 seconds to recover yourself”. I spent the next minute recovering and getting my breathing back to normal as I rubbed my sore neck where the collar had gouged in to my flesh and wiped the tears from my eyes.
“Right sissy cunt , where were we ? Right , get back on your knees , get your tongue at my arse hole and start cleaning , I aint got all day “
With my tongue in Master Bruces arse crack I began at the base and stuck my tongue out.
I lapped his sk** marked shit off his arse cleft on to my tongue . withdrew my tongue in to my mouth , sc****d the shit off my tongue with my teeth and pushed the shit to the back of my mouth and swallowed.
I continued to do this over sections of Master Bruces arse. Slowly lapping and steadfastly cleaning every bit of shit from his arse and crack. I looked occasionally to see if I had missed any sections. After about 5 minutes I could see that Master Bruces arse was now spotlessly clean. I had cleaned his arse , cleaned off all the shit , with my tongue and had swallowed.

“Good cunt, you better be sure I am totally clean as I don’t want to be pulling my pants up and finding a sk** mark in my underwear later on. There , that wasn’t too bad was it ? Infact , I had forgotten how good your tongue felt on my arse since what seems like a lifetime ago that you used to rim me in the lingerie store. I actually enjoyed that VERY much. It has given me an idea. I don’t think I will be buying toilet paper for that portaloo ever again, why waste my money when your tongue will do ? You’d better let it sink in to your head that you are gonna be cleaning this arse after every shit of mine , from now on.

I spent the day , in between cock service , pondering my position.
I was now a slave , a chained slave , a kennelled slave. A slave to a Master , to workmen and to many dogs. I had just also become human toilet paper. My dick no longer worked as I was in severe chastity , infact , I barely gave my dick any thought any more, it never even stirred. I realised that I had been trained to become the filthiest sissy faggot to Alpha Males and Alpha Dogs and that the only way that I could receive pleasure myself was through my mouth and arse hole.

What else was to become of me , how much further would this go ?

To be continued…………….