Backdoor Bestiality Part 1 The Puppy
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She is in her kennel cage collared with her rope collar and leash in the kennel resting position. She feels her collar and it feels good. She giggles as she thinks how Master trained her to feel the collar. She was to wear the collar as much as she could without displaying it to others that did not understand. She would feel the collar on her neck touch the collar on her neck and could not understand what Master was talking about. Then one day it just hit her on what Master was trying to get her to understand ‘feel the collar’ he always said. Now she feels uncomfortable when she can not ‘feel the collar’. She feels naked and exposed with out her collar. The collar makes her feel safe and owned.
The kennel door opens and she hands her leash to the hand that comes through the kennel cage opening and immediately crawls out and assumes the heeling position beside her Master. He starts to walk down the hall way and she keeps in unison as he walks towards the door to the training chamber. He stops five paces from the door and she immediately heels to his side. It is a long pause and she goes into her rest position aside of her Master. She is wondering why he stopped. She is in such heat to get into the chamber it has been weeks since she has been with her Master both their other lives always seem to be getting in the way and the need to serve his pleasures is high in her. She starts to think on how her life has changed these past months since becoming a puppy to her Master. She never felt complete in her life always feeling like there was something more that was in her but never able to figure it out till she met her Master and he had her look into herself into all the dark crevices of her mind.
‘Do you trust me puppy’ he said to the lovely creature kneeling aside of him in perfect form of the resting position. He knew her mind was now accessing this phrase this statement from the one who now controls her and owns her mind body and soul. He knows she is always running the deduction of thought ever searching for the meaning and composition of what is being said even if it is not directed at her. Rightfully so for that is how he has trained her to be a slave to be dutiful but also carry herself proudly and use her mind as well.
‘This is new to her ‘she is saying to herself. Surely he knows this answer but why is he asking it of me especially when they have come so far. She thinks to ‘did he not ask me this long ago’? ‘Why is he asking me this now’. This was not his command tone which requires an immediate response or action so she knows she is to think on this in answering her Master. Her emotions and thoughts are running wild now is there something about to happen that he did not tell her, did not prep her for and she is now going to be tested on her trust of him?
‘Do you trust me puppy’ he states to her again almost enjoying what he knows is running through her mind. He knows this puppy better than she knows herself. Of all the ones he has trained she has been a challenge something he always looked for in a potential slave. The mind is such a wonderful place and it’s the starting point with training another for one’s pleasures. He never looks at the outward appearance of them as others do.
‘Do you trust me puppy’ she hears him say again and feels a touch on the back of her head and instantly brings her head up properly and proudly with eyes lowered for it had dropped forward as she was thinking. She scolds herself for having her head lean forward and so breaking position. She is so proud of herself in presenting herself to her Master and is always upset with herself when something is wrong. Her mind starts again to think on her Master’s question. She now knows he has never asked this of her. ‘Surely he knows this answer’ she tells herself. Doubt now enters her mind ‘do I trust him’ as if this was the first time she ever thought of this. She feels a tremble in her body at the thought of doubt that just raced through her mind. ‘I have to trust him or I would not be here collared, naked, tagged, and kneeling before this man’ she states to herself. What else could do this to me to be able to be where I am now at his feet if the trust was not there? Her whole being is in this mans control when she is with him how else could that be if she did not trust him, her mind races trying to think if there is something more to this.
The door opens to the training chamber and she can see with out making direct eye contact which is how she has been trained it is a man, one of Master’s friends, standing there and the light from the chamber enters the hall way and she can see there are more people inside the chamber. ‘We are ready’ he states and closes the door. She starts to panic she has never been in her puppy mode with others around it has always been Master and her. Her body starts shaking and her fears of doubt and self consciousness are enveloping her but she holds the rest position perfectly. What is going to happen, what is she going to do, what is Master going to do to her. She wants to run away. Who is in the room, who will see her, who will she know in the room. What is going to happen to her in the room? Her body starts to tremble. Master’s hand touches her should and instantly she feels calmed and safe. She thinks why do I feel safe with this person the one who has trained me to be a puppy and then uses me hard but gently to extract pain from me for his pleasure. This is so not what her life and relationships were before him. Why does she feel this way now? So many times she has tried using what Master has taught her in developing herself mentally but never able to come to the conclusion of why she is what she is but is able to be happy in who and what she is, especially to the one who is holding her leash. A smile comes to her face as she thinks of that.
‘Do you trust me puppy’ he says to her again knowing now she is finally grasping the why of the question but not knowing what lies beyond the door for her. This is the culmination of the first part of her training. All the hours of training now come down to this. He always prepped her for things. Allowing her time to digest what will happen next so she can mentally prepare for it the next time she is here with him. Sometimes he would not do what he prepped her for at the next meeting for he could sense she was not ready for it and just kept prepping her more until she was ready for whatever it was. But this time, this event there was no preparation. This time it has to be this way. He thinks how she has more to learn but it can not be until she gets past this time. For this time it is truly the cementing of the total enslaving of this lovely creature will take place here and now. She will either crawl proudly though the door into the chamber by her Masters side showing to all gathered she has accept who and what she is to the one who holds her leash or not. It is her one and only choice that she has and this is the day for it.
‘Do you trust me puppy’ she hears and now understands the total meaning of it all. This is the one that owns me, the one who has captured mind and heart, the one who I give all of what is me to him unconditionally. She feels his fingers work their way into her hair and the hand closes into a fist and her head is thrust backwards. ‘Look at me’ he says as her eyes are cast downward trained not to look directly at her Master. ‘Look at me’ she hears the soft and gentle but still strong words come from her Master again. Her eyes look up as commanded and she sees for the first time her master’s face. Their eyes meet.
The door opens, a Master and his slave go though the door
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Main Rucha Raval hu. Meri Age 22 hai. Main Gujarat se hu aur main gujarati hu. Main mera ye incident ap sab se share karne ja rahi hu, Please comments dena ravalruc ya Facebook mein rucha.raval.75 pe. Main mere bare mein batati hu.Meri height karib 5 feet 5 inch hai, weight 56Kgs hai. Main bohut fair hu aur ekwealthy family se belong karti hu. Meri body size 34-29-38 hai. Mere hairs brown color ke hai aur sholder tak hai aur curly hair style hai. To ye incident is tarah hua. Master degree ka...
I wrote this story originally in my own language (not English). Then I wanted to post it here, so that I´ve been translating it to English for to share it with those of you who are interested in the same sexual genres as I am. Please enjoy! I Joan was on her way home on a Tuesday afternoon. She was a pretty woman, even beautiful, in her mid thirties. Her husband, Tim, was a year older than she. She was thinking back, to the time when they started dating. They were seventeen and eighteen...
TRUST ME! by Vickie Tern I. "Andrew dear, why didn't you ever get your ears pierced?" I looked up, astonished. My wife was perched comfortably in our big easy chair, her nest most evenings when she wasn't out selling a client some building, her legs curled up under her, reading one of her magazines, all as usual. She was gazing at me casually with a mixture of curiosity and mild concern, as if the question had just...
The reunion was just as passion driven and all consuming as Colby had suspected it would be, after six weeks apart and within ten minutes of stepping into her apartment, Justin had her new dress cast onto the floor in a pink heap while she was stretched out in a recliner, her long legs dangled over each arm as Justin buried his face in her cunt. He went to work in an instant, licking…kissing…sucking…he ate at her with such intense vigor he soon had her lost in a sensual haze that felt heaven...