The
alarm rudely jolted her from the warm dreamland that
she had found just an hour earlier. The light was on,
and she glimpsed the clock on the night stand -- 12:01
a.m. He was standing beside their bed, gazing at her
nude and stretched-out form.
Her hands trembled as her sleep-laden eyes focused on
the small gold object he held in his outstretched
palm. It was a tiny tag, identical to the one that
dangled from the permanent piercing just below her
clit. That one was exquisitely engraved to read
"Master" and carried that date he had collared her.
This one read "Sire". And it had today's date.
He remained silent until he saw that she fully
comprehended the meaning of this communication. They
had discussed this day from their very first real-time
conversation at the outset of their relationship. They
both knew it was inevitable, and he had trained her
carefully in preparation for the event. But until this
moment, only He had known that the time had arrived.
On this day, her other Master -- the four-legged,
canine one who had been raised as a pup to this very
end -- would possess her.
"Beloved slave, after i finish speaking, you will have
three minutes to ask any final questions, or to change
your mind. Listen to me carefully. i will not repeat
any of what I will tell you. And you will not be given
another chance to turn away from this service to me.
"Tonight, precisely at sunset, you will be mated with
your Sire." He looked over at the Golden Labrador
lying at on the floor at the foot of the bed. "i know
that is not his name, at least not the name you have
called him until now. From today forward, that is how
you will refer to him. Sire. He will not respond to
that name, so you will have no control over him. He
will not obey you when you speak to him using that
name. Though he is an animal, you will be his slave.
He is the Master, not you. I own and will control him.
Both of us own and will control you. Do you
understand? Shake your head yes or no." Her head
nodded.
"Once you agree to go through with this, you will be
treated like a bitchslave for the remainder of the
day. You will not be allowed on the furniture. You
will not be allowed to stand upright. You will
crawl... everywhere... on your knees and forearms,
with your ass displayed high in the air. You will wear
no clothing.
"You will not be allowed to use the toilet. In the
morning, you will be given an enema to preclude that
particular need, and after you are emptied, your ass
will be filled with a large plug designed with a
Lassie-like tail. If you need to relieve yourself, you
will go to the back door and whine to be let out, and
you will squat, legs spread wide open as you have been
taught, and go in the back yard. You will not speak.
Your fingers and toes will be taped together and you
will not be permitted use of your thumbs.
"You will drink and eat from dog dishes. You will wear
your bitch collar--a plain leather dog collar that is
especially equipped with a locking latch so that you
can be tethered outside if I wish. At other times you
will be caged in the dog run. If you are well behaved,
you will be allowed to spend some time in the house.
While you are inside, you will sit as you have been
taught... to sit back on your haunches, with your legs
spread wide and the outsides of your knees touching
the floor. Your hands will be tucked inside the crook
of your knees to help hold you open, and you will
display your bitch heat to your Master and your Sire.
You will hold your back straight and your head high.
Today you will belong totally to Sire. You will sleep
beside him. You will nuzzle him, give him your total
attention. You will entice and seduce him, encourage
him to sniff you and you will sniff him in return. You
will play with him, caress him, and arouse him
throughout the day. He will not be allowed to knot you
until I say. And if he tries to mount you while I am
not there to stop it, you are to bark very loud,
sharp, high-pitched barks to get my attention.
You will not be permitted to kiss me, or to touch me
in any human way. You will not touch yourself in any
manner. Feel free to lick all you want. If you have an
itch, you may use your back paws to scratch, you may
rub yourself against a piece of furniture, or drag
your ass across the ground.
"At 7:24, one hour before sunset, I will bathe you and
groom you. I will remove the plug from your ass and
the tape from your hands. I will restrain your ankles
and knees to a chair, to spread your legs and expose
your cunt. As I have done so many times in the past, I
will bring your Sire to you to arouse you both. He
will smell you, taste you, be scented to you. He will
lick you and his teeth may graze the lips of your cunt.
You will be allowed no orgasm.
"You will crawl, lead by my leash, to a specially
prepared corner of the play room. I have installed
three very unobstrusive rings in the floor. Your
collar will be locked to the first of these rings.
Your head will be pressed to the floor and you will
have no more than an inch of movement in any
direction. Your left wrist will be restrained to your
left ankle. That wrist and ankles will be attached to
the other two rings. Your ass will be high in the air
and your legs will be spread wide so that your Sire
has full access to your cunt. I will place a belt
around your hips, attach chains to the rings that are
installed on each side of that belt, and latch those
chains to the rings on the floor. You will be held
virtually motionless.
"Your Sire will be brought to you, and you will be
commanded to stroke his cock with your free hand until
he is ready for you. At that point, I will restrain
your right wrist to the ring and you will be unable to
move. I will guide him into your cunt and hold him
there until his knot forms inside you. His paws will
not be covered... I want him to scratch you, to leave
physical evidence that you may have to explain to
others.
"Your Sire will fuck you relentlessly. You will feel
the knot swell and stretch you. It will be the most
intense fucking you have ever experienced. It will be
a totally emotionless satisfaction of primal urges.
After the knot has formed, nothing can be done by any
human to make him stop. You will have no ability to
escape him. He will be in absolute, total control of
you. His cock will quiver and vibrate inside you and
his body will pound you. His cock will be very hot,
and his cum will start flowing very soon after
entering you. He will hump you like the bitch slave
that you are. Unceasingly. You will surrender to your
own animalistic passion and you will have waves of
orgasms. There will be no stopping to let you recover,
though. Your needs will be ignored. You will cry. You
may scream and beg for mercy which will not come. It
will be 15 or 20 minutes of brutal fucking and use of
you.
"When he has sated his need...the time...he will pull
out of you roughly, with no regard for your pain or
desire. Perhaps he will try to pull away too soon,
before the knot diminishes, and you will be tied to
him, ass to ass, like the bitch you truly are. His
tail will brush against your ass as he struggles to
break free of you. When he finally succeeds, the cum
will be seeping out of your cunt and dripping onto the
floor and down your legs. You will remain in that
position, and vulnerable and maybe even eager to be
taken again and again, throughout the night, until he
grows weary of you. Your Sire is very virile, bitch.
And he will have as much of you as he wants tonight.
"When he finally finishes with you, i will unlock your
collar from the ring and you will lick his cock clean.
You will be released from your restraints, and you
will use your fingers to clean yourself as best you
can. You will lick your fingers, as well as the floor,
so you will not waste a drop of your Sire's cum. You
will remain spread and your Sire will use his tongue
finish the job of bathing you if he wishes. If not,
I'm sure we can think of a way to clean you.
"After all is finished, I will hold you, comfort you,
and allow you to return to your place in my bed. You
will feel no shame, because you are doing as both your
Masters demand. And you will never be the same. In the
morning, your clit hood will be pierced and your new
tag will be permanently affixed.
"From today forward, you will be a true bitchslave. On
any day that I choose, on any day that your Sire
expresses an interest in you, and on any day that you
beg to be mated, if it happens to meet my whim, your
human traits will disappear and your bitch traits will
emerge. You may be loaned to other Masters to
entertain them and their animals. You will be
displayed to my friends as the bitch you truly are,
and you will make me proud of your performance.
"You will legally change your name to add the initials
"bs". If anyone asks you why, you are to tell them you
are taking the identity that better reflects exactly
who you are. It will be on your driver's license, on
your bank account, and even on your coffee mug at
work."
He waited for moment and continued to watch her, and
then spoke.
"Do you have any questions, slave?"
"Only one, Master."
"You have permission to ask."
Her eyes glowed soft with the devotion she felt. Her
eyes locked on his as she whispered, "Master, will
this please you?"
"Yes, slave, very much."
"Then i have no questions or hesitations, and will be
the bitchslave that you desire, Master."
He leaned over her and kissed her once, tenderly. He
pulled her to her feet and commanded, "Off the bed,
bitch. You know that dogs aren't allowed up here. Get
down and sleep on the floor beside your Sire. Your new
life begins now."