Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2016 15:01:07 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: A Pup's Life XIV Remember if you are underage or live where bestiality is illegal you may want to go elsewhere to find something to read, Dean Koontz is always fun. Now would be a good time to donate to Nifty, the site runs on your donations. A Pup's Life XIV Construction The last of the plumbing crew arrived with a huge Mastiff in tow. When I saw the dog walk up beside me I knew that whatever happened with him I was going to feeling it for days. My Master showed the man leading the dog to a kennel cage that I wasn't able to see, I heard him tell the man that he could watch me take the dog after work was finished. I think he was the foreman and responded that the crew had a half day's work and would be finished about 1 O'clock. I had at least six dogs that were going to have my ass, would my Master include the Mastiff in that count? The foreman and my Master were laughing when they emerged from behind the shed. I saw the foreman hold up his hands and made a circle about four inches in diameter. I hoped he was exaggerating the girth of the dog, There was no way I would be able to take a dick like that, I had never taken a fist and the circle he had made was larger than many fists and most knots. Yes I had taken all the dogs' knots and if the dog was powerful enough the knot had been run in and out of my asshole numerous time but it was painful. Jimmy went with the men to help finish up the work. My Master told me that as soon as Donny arrived I would get the first two dogs. That would make three dogs before ten AM. I was thinking about time and specifically about 1 PM when the plumbers would come back with the Mastiff, that was going to be the most dick I had ever taken in one morning. I hadn't heard if the dick was long, but I didn't think that would be the main problem. Had the foreman been talking about the knot or the shaft? I hoped the boy didn't come to work, I really didn't want him to see what I hoped were just welts on my back and butt. When I first saw Donny I wasn't sure what the difference was. He was alongside me trying to wash my back and yelling at my Master about the blood that had dried on my butt. I didn't think the dog that had been in me that morning had been that rough, it took me a few minutes to realize that what he was talking about was the places my Master had hit me with the whip. For a moment I was angry and thought about asking to leave, he had crossed an uncrossable line. The agreement had been no blood, if I had wanted to leave I had a reasonable excuse that he would honor. Still, I wanted to remain his slave and said nothing, he saw the thoughts on my face and waited while I accepted my situation. Before we started the line of dogs that were going to take up the entire morning my Master allowed Donny to lick my asshole for five or so minutes. I wanted more but I imagine that my Master had intended to leave his bitch boy slave wanting, either as further punishment or so he would have more control, really unnecessary since I had given up all control to him the day I had said I wanted him to buy me. He told Donny we were starting with cage number one and continuing until 1 PM. After that he would be expected to do his regular duties. Although I had come to love the white beauties I knew I was in for a hard morning, not only did they fuck hard they also would raise up one foot and then the other scratching at my ass. Donny usually had their nails trimmed well enough they didn't do any damage but they weren't due for their next grooming for a few days and that meant their nails had time to grow. The first one went for the places I had bled with his raspy tongue and if I had done any healing over night I am sure he had me opened up. My Master had to put him on my back before he took an interest in fucking. The bone sliding in felt comfortable, I knew that he would swell fast and then he would hump as fast as his body allowed, he never seemed interested in seeing how long he could stay in my ass. Having taken one dick that morning already I was ready to take his knot and he took advantage of it plowing into me with no mercy. I thought he might try using the knot as a ramming bar and do more to open me but he settled down pretty quickly and turned. He used my right butt cheek as leverage and I could feel the nails ripping across the welts. It was painful enough to bring back the tears I had thought were finished. My Master didn't allowed him to remain tied to me long. When I felt the ice water on my ass the dog pulled away hard enough to pop out. The second dog was on my ass before I had caught my breath from the ice bath. He must have scented the other dog's cum and had swollen before his dick hit my asshole. The next few hours were a line up of dogs hungry for my ass. I could tell that I wasn't nearly as tight as I had been when the plumber's dog had taken me but I was still feeling every inch of dog dick and every knot that rammed through my asslips. I must not have been reacting well enough, between the white beauties and the next dog my Master took my mouth, he held it tight while he fucked my throat telling me that I was a bitch and that bitches don't talk. While he was hammering away at my face two of the plumbers(?) pissed on my back, one of them aiming at my ass. I have always enjoy the soothing warmth of piss hitting my asshole, I would have thanked him if I had been able or allowed. I had taken two more of the dogs and Donny had been allowed to fuck my face by the time the plumbers started to gather around me. It was time for the Mastiff. The bench was adjusted up slightly and I saw the big dog pulling his owner towards me. The man was no match for the power of the dog, he was headed straight for me and the man couldn't do anything but run alongside, his arm out at full extension. I really wasn't looking forward to this fuck, no matter the size of the dog he was big and heavy and the weight on my back would be uncomfortable. They were still a few yards away when I closed my eyes and tried gathering my strength to take what was going to be forced into me. Mastiffs are not know to be extremely friendly, but either he was a variant or he wanted me aware of who was taking my ass. As soon as he approached he licked my face with his broad tongue. Come to think about it he might have been trying to get a taste of the human cum off my lips. When he moved in behind me there was no playing around, he didn't give my ass a lick or lap or even do any sniffing of the other dog scents. He had his chest on my back and his dick was touching at my asslips, there hadn't been a missed poke or any foolishness. The big dog seemed to know what he was about to do and wasted no time. I was so full of dog cum that he had easy entry. I was pleased that he didn't seemed to be too huge, I was wrong. As he started to stroke my ass I could tell that he was still swelling. What I had thought was going to be the extent of his dick was soon apparent to me had only been the bone. Even though I was stretched by the first six dogs I could feel him rubbing against the lining of my ass every time he moved, both good and bad. Soon it felt like the meaty end of a baseball bat was ramming into me. I couldn't tell how deep within me he was but it really didn't matter, the girth was stretching me to unexplored limits, for a few minutes I wondered if this was his dick or if he was ramming his knot though my asslips. It didn't take long for me to find out that the knot was still to come. The plumbers had started encouraging the dog to fuck me harder. I doubt their noise made any difference to him but I felt the knot hit me and I thought there was no way the dog was getting that in me. I didn't have a chance to think about it as the owner stuck his dick in my mouth and yelled, louder than the men encouraging the dog, for me to suck it. I was rocking back and forth and the bench was moving but all I needed to do was hold on to the dick in my mouth and the movement caused by the dog was enough to push me up and down. I was still adjusting to having the dick in my mouth when I felt my ass stretch further than I would have ever believed possible and the knot was wedged in the entryway. The dog didn't seem to under-stand that he was stuck at the moment and pulled back. I hoped for that moment that he was going to give up on driving his knot into me. The dick in my mouth started spouting cum, as I swallowed the dog hit my ass once more and the knot popped through. Without a dick in my mouth I might have screamed. The dog didn't care or even know what he had done to me and I felt the knot pulling back out part way before he plunged in even further. I passed out. I don't know how long I was out before I was being doused with load after load of piss. The dog was still in my ass but he had stopped thrusting and had turned. I know I wasn't fully awake or aware but I think most of the plumbing crew that was still there used my mouth. I really didn't blow them, they just face fucked me. They were standing around talking when Donny brought our the first dog I had taken that morning, He remembered what I could do for him and jumped on the side of the bench where he was able to once more fuck my face. The next thing I knew I was laying on the ground. I was alone. I allowed myself a few minutes of enjoying the sky overhead and the solitude. Soon I tried to move only to realized that I had been so battered that I was having trouble, I managed to get myself into an almost sitting position but my ass hurt too much to support me and I fell back onto my back. I could tell every spot where my Master had hit me with the whip but laying was more comfortable than trying to get up. I heard my Master approach with Jimmy. "Well, bitch boy is awake. Boys, I think he needs a bath." He was so right, the smell of piss and dog cum was overwhelming. I hoped he was going to allow Donny take me to the wash station and take especially good care of me. Suddenly I felt three streams of piss hitting my balls and rock hard cock. He had meant something different than I'd hoped but the warmth felt good and my cock was bouncing in response. The last of the piss had fallen on my stomach when I heard my Master tell Donny and Jimmy that he expected them both to get their mouths on my cock and balls and give me some relief. It was a different attitude than he had had hours earlier and I tried grinning up at him but I doubt that I was able to show much emotion on my worn face. I felt the boys start to gently lick the piss away and one of them was sucking my balls and the other my dick when my Master sat on my face. I knew what he wanted and I knew how to do it but I don't think I really satisfied his ass that well. As soon as I came they half carried me to the wash station and I was alone with Donny. I had always stood on hands and knees while he washed me but I couldn't, I was on my stomach when I felt a hose in my ass. It wasn't usual for him to douche me in the wash station, but feeling warm water reaching every battered bit of my inner skin I sighed and hoped that my boy would give me the best washing he had ever done. He did, it was a long gentle shower and even gentler drying. By the time he was drying my legs I was able to get on my knees, He was talking to me and himself about how sorry he was to get me in trouble, he didn't ask any questions I could answer with a yelp so I stayed quiet, nudging my head against his legs or into his crotch when he was close enough. I was almost dry when he asked the question I hoped never to hear from his mouth. "Do you want me to rescue from this place?" After all I had been through that day you might have expected me to give a single yelp but I didn't want to leave my Master. I gave him two quick yelps. The hurt on his face was enough to make me think about changing my mind but I knew he had many years of learning about bitch boys before he would be able to properly care for me. He had gotten down on his knees to dry my feet and I gave him a couple licks on his face to let him know I had appreciated the offer, He tried kissing me but I turned my face away. There was no reason to encourage him further in his feelings for me. I was going to miss the kisses and him holding me but I belonged to another man that he also worked for and anything other than the relationship he allowed should be discouraged. Donny was still drying me when I was struck by the pangs of hunger that come after more than twenty-four hours without eating anything but cum and piss. It was starting to get dark so I assumed my Master and the boys had eaten. Was I going to miss another meal? Walking to the porch where my Master sat waiting I tried to keep my side against Donny. He was still a boy in every sense but his support did give me some comfort. He seemed to understand that I was wary of approaching my Master so he rubbed my head as we walked across the yard. We stopped at the bottom of the steps leading to the porch. "Bitch boy, have you learned your lesson?" "Yelp." "Donny, have you learned that you aren't to interfere with my slaves?" "Yes, sir." "You may crawl up here and suck my toes." It was a warming up of the relationship. My Master was going to allow me to do him without force, when I had first come to the kennel I would have thought of sucking at his feet as punishment I knew this was a way for my Master to allow me a connection with him. I had even begun to enjoy having that small part of him inside my mouth. "Jimmy, I think the bitch is probably hungry. Out in the shed there is a shelf with cans of dog food. Bring a can of chicken stew, he needs to eat a little now and maybe something more a little later. Donny, you should go home." I think he wanted to stay to watch if I would actually eat the can of food. He tried engaging my Master in a discussion about treating the wounds on my back and ass. My Master saw through his ploy and brushed aside his concerns. Jimmy had run to the shed and run back so Donny was still there when he put the food in my bowl and my Master gave me permission to eat. I was taken back to the nights in a cage at Howdy and Tonto's but I was hungry and even the bad memories didn't stop me from getting my face in the bowl and eating every bit of dog food. While I was eating Jimmy had brought out my water dish filled with his piss and I lapped it up before returning to my Master's feet. Ignoring Donny the whole time. "Are you satisfied that he has had his dinner?" Donny didn't really know what to answer, but I think he nodded before heading across the yard to his cycle. My Master was telling me that I would have to sleep with the dogs for the next few night while he watched to be sure I wouldn't disobey him again. At least he allowed me my own cage, I slept that night so well that he had to wake me in the morning.