Date: Thu, 10 Feb 2005 17:21:03 -0800 (PST) From: Wendi Darling Subject: Master Cary and Mistress Cassi 'Master Cary and Mistress Cassi' {Wendi} ( real best anal bd cbt cd sm MM M^M F^M M~dog F~dog ) [1!1] I was boyless on this particular weekend. My darling sissy-boy, Mikki, had just been swamped with homework, and he had to keep up his grades if he wants to get into college and join the right sorority. It was not a total loss, though. As usual, as on most Sundays, I take my two dogs and drive over, before dawn, to Master Cary and Mistress Cassi, so that I might accompany them to their church services. This morning I dressed in a fairly short mini-skirt and a white long-sleeved cotton shirt. It was rather frosty out, so I donned long fuzzy over-the-knee cotton stockings that just tantalizingly touched the hem of the skirt. I wore a pair of patent leather Mary Jane's and a shorty faux fox-fur jacket. No panties, as usual. Master and Mistress have introduced me as their cousin, and I have been totally accepted as a female member of the Congregation. None have even the slightest inkling that I sport (ugh) male genitalia. After services, we went out for a light breakfast and proceeded to our idyllic spot in the nature preserve. Hunting season must have had a lull, for no hunters were around to disturb our outing. Several weeks ago, some hunters discovered me in a state of semi-nudity while servicing our three dogs and demanded that I also do justice to them and their dogs. Having no viable option, I was forced to suck and fuck continuously for three or four hours. I was really pooped after that. In any event, Master Cary and Mistress Cassi said that it was too cold for them to participate, today, but that I still had to be a bitch for my German Shepherd, Prince, and their Boxer, Dick. They brought both males over to sniff Princess' cunt to "get them in the mood," as if that was really needed, and then had me stroke their cocks until they popped out of their sheaths. I was made to get down on all fours in the middle of the frosty field and Mistress Cassi lifted my skirt, exposing my rosy cheeks and quivering pussy to the chilly elements. Master Cary led Dick over to me, and in a flash he was up on my backside, his forelegs locked around my waist. My Master guided Dick's fully extended dog cock to my puckered hole, and without any lubricant except for what was starting to ooze from his cock, Dick drove me home. "My God, it hurts!" I cried out at first, but then I welcomed the deep penetration and the warmth of Dick's canine belly against my naked ass. He humped me for at least ten minutes when he forced his huge knot past my still tight sphincter and pumped his load of cum into my straining cunt. We hung up for a short while, but luckily, the cold weather made his knot shrink in short order. It was now Prince's turn to have his way with his Master/Mistress. Prince, of course, was by now thoroughly familiar with me being his bitch, and therefore needed no helping hand. Any time he smelled my pussy in the wind, he was ready, willing, and able. He mounted me and found my gaping hole and entered it with ease. He whimpered slightly as he once more used his he-she slut for his mating pleasure. His young cock went in an out of me like a piston and I was working my buttocks back against him as he hung onto my waist. I no longer even felt the cold, as I became totally absorbed in the ecstatic mating ritual. I felt his knot banging against my rosebud and then there was the hot rush of dog juice as he plugged me tightly. He stayed coupled with me longer than Dick for some reason, and when we finally were able to separate, I felt the wetness leaking from my hole and dribbling down my inner thighs. I was given permission to go home, now that the dogs were satisfied, and I thanked my Master and Mistress, and put my dogs in the back seat of the car. While I drove home, my cunt continued to ooze cum from the dual dog-juice enema onto the towel that I placed under me on the seat. When I got into the house, I relieved my clitty by fucking Princess, and then took a long hot bath. I then dried myself, put on a sports bra, black nylon thigh highs, black satin panties, a fresh white shirt, black polyester women's slacks, and black moccasins, and spent the rest of the day working on the computer and answering e-mails. I have no idea what makes me so want to be dominated and enslaved by Cary and Cassi, but I just have to submit to their every whim, and I'm not usually like that. Maybe it's just their strong personalities (and the sex, of course). For instance, I received a call from Cassi late yesterday. She 'requested' that I come over to their house (hers and Cary's) about 7 PM with the dogs and spend the night. Obediently I readied myself. I had already laundered my New Year's Eve outfit, so I decided to dress that way for the evening and tomorrow's Sunday church service. I was to find out that there was a nice surprise for me. I drove over and Cary met me at the door. He had me put the dogs in their kennel, which was fine with me because that kept the dogs from mating, and since their dog, Dick, has never been fixed, I didn't want him getting Princess pregnant. Prince, of course, is infertile, so I don't care how many times he mates with Princess. "Tsk tsk," clucked Cassi when she saw me. Cary and I picked out a new outfit for you for your Christmas present. We do hope that you'll like it." "You didn't have to get me anything," I gushed, as I had not seen them since a week before the holidays, and hadn't expected anything. "We had to get our slutty little sex-slave something," said Cary. Cassi had me get out of my clothing and gave me a soothing Patchouli-scented bath, washed my tresses, and applied a black rinse to them. After drying me thoroughly, she anointed my entire body with Patchouli body oil, removed the polish that I had on my nails, gave me a manicure and pedicure, and repainted both my finger and toenails black. She then brought out part of my present. She locked a studded black leather dog collar with an attached silver dog chain around my neck, and a set of matching studded cuffs around my wrists and ankles. Then both she and Cary had sex with me. Either she or her brother was, as usual, videotaping the whole escapade. They had a tripod set up to tape themselves together, or when we were having sex as a threesome, with or without dogs. Cary has finished with several videos of us since I first met them, and they are quite good (and nasty). He finally let me watch them, but still won't let me have copies for myself. He has been giving them to some close friends and selling them to other personal acquaintances. He'll only do that for those who are into the same sexual scene, and he won't send any through the mails. I hoped that none of these activities make it onto the Internet because our faces are readily visible to everyone and everybody, especially in the lewd close-ups. Before going to bed with them, Cassi removed my studded 'jewelry,' so as not to tear either of them or their bedding up as we slept. Cassi woke me up bright and early in order to get me ready. She straightened and combed out my now black hair, sprayed me most liberally with Patchouli-scented perfume, and had me put on a pair of black fishnet pantyhose. She then gave me a lightweight black sleeveless sweatshirt with "Hottie Hoe" stenciled in red sparkles across the chest in which to dress. Then came a "super" short skintight black leather skirt. Cassi then did my make-up: a sallow base coating, black eye shadow and liner, heavy black mascara, and black high-gloss lipstick. She said that my square-toed black leather boots with the 3-inch heels that I had worn would go well with the outfit. She gave me a short black leatherette faux motorcycle jacket to don, reattached the dog collar and leash around my neck, and said that I was now ready for church. I stood in front of her full-length mirror and was shocked and amazed, yet thrilled at the same time. I was the epitome what I have seen in teenage BDSM and Goth porn videos. And I was to appear in church so dressed? We arrived at church door and were greeted by the astounded minister while I was being led by the leash by Cary. "She's sort of regressing in a mid-life crisis," Cassi told the Reverend. I was totally embarrassed as I was led to our pew amid the amazed and piteous stares of the entire congregation. I was further humiliated, as during the service, I was called up to kneel in front of the cross in the sanctuary while the congregation prayed for the saving of my soul and for my return of me to the followers of Christ. I never before felt so small and debased without being sexually abused. I experienced similar humiliation when we stopped for breakfast at the local diner. Only there, I had to submit myself to whispered propositions for sex, and the most deliciously lewd and lascivious stares, and deliberately loud comments. We then went back to pick up the dogs. Cassi took me into the house, had me remove my jacket, boots, and pantyhose, and again locked the studded cuffs on my wrists and ankles. I was led back outside in my bare feet, dressed in just the sweatshirt, skirt, and the studded "jewelry," and put in the back of Cary's Pacifica with the three dogs. Cary then drove out to our usual adventure site while the dogs sniffed at me everywhere. Prince and Dick's cocks were out, red, and raring to go. It was a miserable morning, weather-wise. I begged Cary and Cassi to postpone this jaunt, but my pleas fell on unsympathetic ears. They agreed that while it was more or less inclement, I had still had to service the dogs. They said that it was too chilly and damp out for them to join in, again, today, but they'd stay at the SUV door and capture the dogs and me on camera. Cassi led me about 20 feet or so outside the vehicle after removing my skirt. "Wouldn't want you to get it all dirty and wet," she said. Cary came right behind with some stakes and extra chains. "Get down on your hands and knees, girlie!" Cassi commanded me. I did as I was told and Cary pounded a stake into the slightly thawed ground about three feet in front of me and secured the chain that was attached to my collar to it. He then pounded in a stake on each side of my supporting hands and arms and snapped chains from each one of my wrist cuffs to the stakes. This was followed by two more stakes and chains for my ankle "bracelets," which had spread my legs slightly apart, exposing my puckered guy-pussy to the chilly damp breeze. He fingered some honey into my hole to entice the dogs and then lubed the entire crack of my cunt and my clitty and balls with it. (Even with the sticky handling, my genitals tried to crawl back inside me for warmth.) Then the brother and sister team let the dogs loose. Prince immediately ran to my back end, mounted me, found his target, and rammed his familiar tool right up my cunt. "That's a good boy, Prince, honey," I said to my dog. "Fuck your daddy good!" Dick looked a bit lost, but Cary led him around to the front of me, and guided his red meat to my mouth. Dick actually mounted me over my head and shoulders and began to hump my mouth and throat. Not to be outdone by the two males, Princess found my honey-coated crotch and started licking vigorously. "My God, how unholy!" I thought. "The Congregation's prayers for me that the morning apparently went unanswered." I don't know how long we rocked back and forth in our lusting mating ritual. Finally, dog cum started pouring almost simultaneously into both of my stretched-out holes, and I had their large knots plug me front and rear. I couldn't release either one for quite some time and I thought that I would be pulled in half by both dogs trying to get loose. Princess was still at my honey-coated genitals, but I didn't cum although I was rock-hard and throbbing. The dogs' knots, at long last, shrunk enough for them to get free of me, and Cary ran over to switch their positions. Those damn horny dogs needed hardly any guidance this time and they were into me in a flash. I had the odd sensation of tasting Prince's cum and my own cunt juices mixed together. Cary apparently noticed my stiff clitty, because he slightly lengthened my leg restraints, and backed Princess up underneath my belly. He took my tool and made the connection for it into her cunt, and I immediately started thrusting into her. Now, two males and one half-and-half were vigorously humping wet warm holes. This time my clitty filled up Princess while the two males again had their way with my holes. Seeing that we all seemed to be satisfied and sated, Cassi came out to get the dogs and released their "slave" while Cary recorded the entire beastly episode. We drove back to their place, and I picked up the attire that I had left. I put the dogs in the back seat of my car and drove home. Totally exhausted, I took a good douche and leisurely bath, fixed myself some lunch, and napped for the rest of the afternoon. I hoped that I had been taking enough vitamins, not for stamina, but so that I'm not susceptible to any kind of bug. I was thoroughly drenched and chilled by the cold drizzle by the time we finished our outing. Mistress Cassi phoned me early on a Friday evening and told me to be at Master Cary's and her house no later than 5:15 in the morning. We missed a few outdoor romps due to the inclement weather and other commitments in January, so she was quite adamant about it. She told me that I could dress casual, but lady-like, and to be sure that I brought a pair of running shoes. She also asked me not to bring Prince and Princess this time. Slave to the brother and sister team, what could I do but meekly obey her command? I wondered what I could expect from them this time. Before retiring that night, I luxuriated in a marvelous lavender-scented bubble bath, shaved, washed and set my hair and painted my nails. Upon arising at 4:00 in the morning, I performed the usual morning perfunctory ablutions, in addition to giving my 'cunt' a generous lavender douche. After brushing my teeth and spritzing myself liberally with Tabu, I threw on a pair of hot pink satin panties, black boot socks, black poly slacks, and a ribbed hot salmon V-necked top. I then combed out my tresses, and put on some make-up to complement my vivid salmon nail polish. I knew that Cassi would just adore it. After letting the dogs out for their morning constitutional, and then feeding them, I put on my black boots and red vinyl jacket, grabbed my running shoes and got my cheeks over to my Masters'. The sky was clear in those hours before dawn and the temperature was around forty-four degrees. The forecast was for a partly cloudy day with the temperature reaching the mid-fifties. "You look absolutely stunning, Wendi, dear," said Cassi as she let me in. "Awesome," said Cary. After having a light breakfast and a couple of cups of coffee and Amaretto with them, Cassi told me to remove all my clothing except for my socks. I obediently obliged her. She brought out the studded black leather collar and 'bracelets, which we had used before, and secured them around my neck, wrists, and ankles. She then made me stand up with my legs spread, and threaded my 'clitty' and scrotum through this harness that consisted of multiple silver rings attached to one another by a leather strap. The largest innermost one went under, and in back of my balls, and around the base of my tool. The remaining successively smaller diameter rings encased the rest of my shaft and left little more than the head protruding. My rod sprang to life in eager anticipation. Kneeling before me, she affixed some sort of studded black leather device with small silver chains attached to it around my nut-sack. She then attached the dog chain to my collar and had me put on my running shoes and jacket. She put on her jacket and running shoes, picked up a small duffel bag, and led me out to Cary and Dick, who were already out waiting in the SUV. Cassi put me in the back with their dog, Dick, and got into the passenger seat next to her brother. Dick was immediately all over me, and the only way that I could get him to calm down was to jack and suck him off while Cary drove to our clearing in the woods. Cary pulled into the parking place in the forest preserve just as the sun peeked over the tree line in the eastern sky. Cassi led me out of the vehicle and secured my hands behind my back by locking my wrist cuffs together. "I think that it's still a little too cool for outdoor games, don't you?" I told her. "Don't worry, darling," she said. "I'm sure that you'll be warmed up in no time." She unzipped my jacket and attached small, but sturdy, weighted clamps to each of my nipples. They hurt like hell! She then hung a weight onto the end of the leather device that she previously locked around my scrotum and told me that it was a 'ball stretcher.' The weight was enough to seriously pull down on my nuts. Cassi then grabbed my leash and the duffel in one hand, and Dick's leash in the other, and led us both down the path through the leafless winter bushes to our 'playground.' The weight dangling between my legs exerted a rather uncomfortable tug on my balls with each bow-legged step, and I had to keep my cuffed wrists out behind be so the pointy studs would not make mincemeat out of my buttocks. When we reached the still mostly-frozen meadow, Cassi put the duffel down and pulled a small whip and a length of chain out of it. She then attached one end of the chain to Dick's collar and the other to an eyelet at the end of my 'clitty' harness "Mush!" Cassi called out, and Dick took off, forcibly pulling me behind him by my 'clitty!' "Oh, no!" Cassi, I cried. "Dear God, no!" She held onto both Dick's and my leash while she ran along with us and hit me on my butt with the damn whip, urging me to go faster and faster. The weights that were hanging down from and yanking on my nipples and nuts were sheer torture, and my arms ached terribly from having to hold my wrists back up off of my ass. I thought that my rod would be pulled out by the roots! After about 500 feet, Cassi yelled, "Back!" and Dick turned around and yanked me in the other direction. When I stumbled, panting and gasping, back to our starting point, Cary was there, laughing at my demise, and recording it all on his videocam. Dick threw a 6 x 3 thermal mat down on the ground while Cassi freed my very well-bound, rock-hard penis from Dick's tugging, and unlocked my wrist cuffs. He then hammered two stakes in the ground on either side of one end of the mat. "Get down on all fours, you slutty whore, like a good bitch!" he commanded. "Yes, Master." I said meekly, as he chained my wrists to the stakes. The weights on my nipples were now hanging painfully, yet erotically, straight down, and Cassi decided to add more weight to the device that was already stretching my sperm sacks. She kicked my knees apart, applied a few stinging blows between my legs with her whip, and sprayed my crack with some sort of oily scent. She released Dick, and that damn fucking machine of a Boxer took one sniff and lick and immediately mounted me. It apparently was some sort of canine female 'in heat' scent. He had apparently had been well tutored since our last encounter, for his cock found its mark on the initial try, and he shoved his wondrous appendage all the way into me on his first lunge. "Oh, God, Dick! Oh, yes, fuck me! Fuck your bitch!" I cried. My furry lover continued humping my pussy, and I instinctively moved my slutty ass back to meet his every inward thrust. I was so enthralled that I hardly noticed the discomfort caused by the swaying weights attached to those sensitive parts of my anatomy. I glanced up toward the SUV and saw Cassi sitting with her lovely ass on the floor at the back door of the Pacifica, legs spread wide and her feet on the ground. She was clad in only her zipped-up squirrel jacket and her running shoes, and was naked from her waist down to her ankles. Her blond cunt hairs glistened in the post-dawn light and her long blond hair cascaded down over her shoulders and back: a sex angel! Cary reached down into the duffel bag at her feet and brought out an enormous ebony-colored double-ended strap-on. Cassi leaned back with her eyes closed and moaned loudly as her brother inserted the cunt end of the toy all the way up into her vagina. "Ooooo, yeah, Cary," she moaned, "that feels soooo good!" She then stood while Cary helped her cinch the straps around her waist and her upper thighs. She looked lewd and ludicrous standing there with a protruding 10-inch black silicone cock. She sat back down at jacked it into herself, while Cary rolled the camera. Meanwhile, Dick was still hammering at my obliging hole while my weighted nuts swung beneath me. I've always been amazed at that dog's stamina and staying power. I now felt his swollen knot pounding against my pleasure pit, and while I watched in amazement as Cassi masturbated herself to orgasm, Dick pumped his load of doggie cum into my bowels and plugged me like a bung in a barrel. We were locked together for quite some, but I didn't mind our mating in the least, as I watched Cassi on the floor of the SUV being wracked with spasm after spasm of ecstasy. Cassi recovered from her reverie at just about the same time that Dick's knot shrunk sufficiently enough for him to disengage his cock from my cunny. She immediately knelt down behind me on the mat and guided the huge faux-cock to my gaping hole that was liberally lubed with doggie juice. It slipped easily past my sphincter and up into my rectum. After my workout with Dick, I could probably have easily taken in a salami! "That's what I like, Mistress," I said. "Oh, God, the bigger, the better. Fuck me good and hard!" "I bet that no man has ever fucked you like this!" she replied. We both moaned and groaned, as she immediately started banging away at me while I moved my buttocks to and fro in synchronization with her rapid rhythm. Cassi then cried out as if in pain, and I glanced back to see a furry form in back of her. As she was hunched over humping me, her rascal dog evidently did not have enough mating with me, and mounted his mistress and skewered her lovely ass. While our three-some rocked back and forth in human/canine sexual abandon, Cary came toward me jacking his stiff purple rod, which was sticking straight out from his unzipped fly. I immediately knew what he wanted and prepared to do what he expected of me. With Dick, Cassi, and me locked in our mutual doggie-style embrace, Cary knelt down on the mat in front of me, his throbbing meat in his hand. "Open wide, bitch," he told me, and as I obeyed, he shoved his bulky member into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged, but he gave me no respite. He just grabbed the long hair on either side of my head, and proceeded to fuck the living hell out of my face. I could barely breathe and had no choice but to deep-throat him. I moaned, but no sound could get past his pumping penis. I had a gigantic rod in each whorish end of me! I was having the time of my life; a big black dildo was reaming out my rear end while a super-sized cock was ramming in and out of my throat clear past my tonsils. Finally, I heard Cary grunt and stiffen, and felt his prick flare out even bigger in my mouth. I honestly thought that my jaws would get unhinged! Then I felt his hot salty cum start to shoot down my gullet. It was such a torrent that I couldn't swallow fast enough and it filled my throat and went up and out my nose, leaking down over my lips and chin. I was to the point of asphyxiation when his nuts finally emptied out and he let me go. I coughed and coughed and snorted his cum back up my nose, swallowing it. I then licked whatever I could from my lips. I had never been face-fucked quite like that before, even with all my experience in such matters. Cassi cried out in lusty pain as Dick pumped his load into her ass and roughly shoved his knot into her. She simultaneously furiously lunged her toy fully into me and the exotic pressure exerted on my prostate caused my stretched and straining sperm sack to erupt, sending my pent up cum surging out through my bound clitty. The harness and rings, however, would not let my erection subside after I ejaculated, and my cock stayed hard, throbbing, and, oh, so sensitive. At long last, Dick finally was able to uncouple himself from Cassi, and then she was able to withdraw that wicked wand out of my steamy hole. A mixture of Dick's leftover cum and my cunny juices leaked out from me and down my thighs. Cary helped his sister unsnap her device, and it made a lewd sucking noise as she pulled the faux cock out of her juicy cunt. My arms were still staked to the ground so I was still unable to get off my knees. I was so numb and heated from the constant fucking I had been receiving, that I hardly felt the weights that Cassi had attached to my nipples and scrotum, and I was not at all aware of the 50 degree temperature. Cary finally released me from my doggie position, and Cassi removed the weighted ball stretcher from my nuts and the weighted clamps from my nipples. What a relief! She left my rigid clitty bound with the cock harness and warned me not to take it off. They gathered up all the paraphernalia and again put me in the back of the SUV with the dog after first putting towels on the seat so it wouldn't get soiled. Dick licked at my swollen clitty during the entire ride back to the house. It was both torture and heaven. When we got back to the house, Cassi removed my collar and cuffs and had me sit across her naked lap. Then she sadistically kneaded and tweaked my tortured breasts and squeezed my aching and swollen balls. She slowly stroked the engorged tender head of my clitty up and down over the glans. As soon as I arched up to meet her touch for more, she stopped, and after I calmed down she started all over again. I don't know where she learned this type of torture, but it was pure agonizing hell. After amusing herself in this manner several more times, she said, "I think I'll give you a little treat for being a good bitch, Wendi," and she continued stroking and squeezing the head until I bucked and exploded, sending spurts of cum two feet in the air. This time my clitty shrunk quite a bit and while not completely flaccid, Cassi was able to slide the rings off from around my nuts and the length of my shaft. I felt relief and longing at the same time. I wanted to do it all over again! The 'Dynamic Duo' took me into their master bath, and we showered together with Cassi now tenderly ministering to my hurting breasts, balls, and clitty. Dick had a huge hard on and suggested that I could probably use a good douche. He told me to bend over and I thought that I would get a nice fucking by the brother this time. His huge cock easily slid up my rectum after the dilation from the dog's awful knot and Cassi's plaything. To my surprise, it was a piss hard on and Cary emptied his bladder into mine, filling me up with a good 10 or 12 ounces of his hot urine. It did, however, clean out all the dog cum as it ran out of my hole and down the drain after reflexive ejection on the part of my intestines. I had been pissed off and pissed on before, but this was the first time that I had ever been pissed IN. It felt so good that I thought that I'd have to make such douches an integral part of my regimen. While I dried myself, Cassi packed all my clothing in a bag, but before I was allowed to leave, I had crawl naked and grovel on the floor before them. "Oh, thank you, thank you, Master Cary and Mistress Cassi," I said, as I slithered on my belly across the carpet to their feet. "Thank you so much for showing me how to be a good slave to you and a proper bitch to Dick." I crawled up to both of them, licking and kissing their feet while begging them for more, and thanking them again for their benevolence and kindness. All of this was all being filmed. They then escorted me naked to my car, and I drove home. Prince and Princess were happy to see me, so I poured myself a triple Benedictine and curled up naked in bed with my pets. I'm a total slave to the humiliating sex and domination that they make me endure and I'm powerless to resist them. My Master and Mistress will be a major part of my life until they tire of me. Feel free to e-mail me: Wendi at sweetwendi2002@yahoo.com