Date: Mon, 28 May 2001 15:53:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mike Sammy <luvdoggies@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Master

As I walked around the house, I couldn't think about anything else. All
that ran through my mind was one thing. No matter what I tried to
concentrate on, nothing could push the wicked thought that kept intruding
on me in my reverie. I walked around like a man possessed. And that was the
problem. For that was what I wanted. More than anything. I wanted to be
possessed. And by nothing other than my neighbour's dog. And the best part
was that the moment was drawing closer every second.

A beautiful black retriever. He stood almost three and a half feet to four
feet tall. I had seen him parading around the yard. The master of his
domain. And all I could think about every time I watched that dog strut
around his yard was one thing and one thing only. I wanted that dog to fuck
me. Nothing more. No morals. No special feelings of affection or
playfulness. Nothing so sublime or nice. I just wanted to be fucked and
fucked hard by that black beast.

I would lay in my bed at night and imagine those legs wrapping around my
waist. I could literally feel his weight as he lay on my back. Feel his
hind legs scraping against the back of my legs as he humped forward to
bring his cock closes to my asshole. And, finally, the moment of bliss as I
would feel his cock probing at my ass. And I wouldn't have to guide him at
all. Something in me knew that the moment that dog got me in the right
position, he would just jump on me and rip my ass apart.

In fact, as I paced back and forth, I decided to face the facts once and
for all. I didn't want that dog to fuck me. I wanted that dog to rape me. I
wanted that dog to fuck me so hard that I would be crying from the pleasure
and the pain. I wanted to find myself trying to move off, only to feel him
pull me back with his forelegs, hump up to me to seat his cock better in
me, and fuck my brains out. To fuck me whether I wanted it or not. To make
me a bitch in the best way possible. And to fuck me for as long as he
wanted to. And all I would be able to do would be to couch there as he
fucked my ass and wait for my master to finish with me. I would service my
master's cock like a good bitch and be happy that he was fucking me.

I had been planning this for over two weeks now. It had started the night I
was in my living room getting fucked by my dog. I happened to look out my
living room window at one point and was startled to see the neighbour's
retriever standing in the yard staring straight at me. I was so stunned by
the look of intense concentration that dog was giving me I could only
crouch there, as my dog fucked me, and stare back in mute shock. I know it
sounds weird, but I'm almost certain that dog knew exactly what was
happening. I was so wrapped up in staring back at him I never felt when the
knot entered my ass. It was only when it started to swell up inside me that
I realised that I hadn't wanted to tie that night. But it was too late. And
suddenly, it didn't matter. In fact, I wanted to tie. I realised how crazy
my thoughts were, but all I could think of was that I wanted that dog to
see me tied to my dog.

When my dog was finished fucking me, he stopped for a few seconds, then lay
down on my back. I had trained him to lay on my back and not turn on me,
because it normally hurt too much during the process, but this time, I
couldn't wait. The moment he stopped, I started trying to get him to
turn. At first, he didn't want to, but instinct soon took over. For a
while, I was sure his knot was going to rip out of me and damage me, but I
didn't care. It was almost as if there was one person performing the
maneuver, and another standing back watching it. I finally got him to turn
and there we were. Me on all fours, my dog, ass to as with me, his cock
locked solidly in my ass, the knot tugging on me from inside my ass. And
all I could see was the retriever staring at me. During all this time, he
hadn't moved. He just stood there, that concentrated look on his face.

Now I was in heaven. I started stroking my cock, never taking my eyes off
of him. My dog decided to move about a bit to get more comfortable and his
cock immediately started pulling on me from inside my ass. I had no choice
but to stop masturbating and backpedal with him. Luckily, he didn't move
very far and I was able to keep the retriever in sight. When he stopped, I
immediately started masturbating once more. It was one of the most erotic
moments I'd had in my life. My dog ass to ass with me, his cock in my ass
pulsing as he pumped his sperm into me, the retriever standing in the next
yard, staring at me, never moving, all while I crouched there stroking my
cock,. I finally came so hard I had to clench my teeth to stop from
screaming out. I lost all control of my muscles and started jerking in
place. My body rocking as the electric shocks of my orgasm ripped through
me. My cum spraying all over me, and the floor, as my cock twitched again
and again as I came. And all the while, I could still feel the heat of my
dog sperm spraying inside me as his cock pulsed in me to lay his seed in
me.

Finally, I started to come down from the orgasm and looked up to find the
retriever. What I saw made my heart jump in my chest. While I was being
wracked by my orgasm, he had moved over to the fence and was now standing
on his hind legs with his front paws on the fence itself. This had allowed
him an uninterrupted view of my orgasm. That was the moment I knew. I had
to have that dog. I had to get his cock into me. I didn't care what I had
to do. I just knew that I wanted that dog to fuck me. I wanted to be his
bitch more than anything in this world.

It took my dog about fifteen minutes before his cock got small enough to
slip out of my ass. When he did, I got up, his sperm running down my ass
and walked over to the window. As I got closer to the window, I could see
him start to twitch in that way that dogs have where they seem to move and
stay still at the same time. When I got there, all I could do was stand
there and stare at him. Finally, I did something I have never done in all
my life of zoo sex. Staring him straight in the face, I reached down,
scooped up some of the cum running down my leg, and, never taking my eyes
off of him, began to smear it all over me. I can't begin to describe the
feeling running through me at that point. I knew I was putting on a display
for him and it felt right. I reached down again, caught some more in the
palm of my hand, and started rubbing it on my chest. Slowly running my
hands up and down my body. Until I reached my cock. I could se his tail
start to wag and I knew he understood that I was doing this for him.

I don't know how long I stood there doing that, but the next thing I knew,
I felt my dogs, nose probing at my ass. Then I felt his tongue start to
lick up and down my legs and he started licking me clean. When he got to my
asshole, I leaned forward until I was pressed against the window, spread my
legs to allow him better access to my asshole, and stood there staring at
my future master as my dogs tongue flick back and forth over my ass. And,
deep inside of me, it felt right. I was putting on this show for my
master. I was letting him see what he was going to possess. I was giving
him a preview of the bitch he was going to fuck. I was letting him know
that I was his and he would be able to do anything with me he wanted to.

What scared and excited me at the same time was that, no matter how many
times I had been fucked, I had always had some modicum of control. I had
always felt that I was the one that allowed my dog to fuck me. I gave his
access to my ass. I loved to have them fuck me, but it was always on my
terms. I could always say no.

Not this time. This time, there was no game here. This dog was going to be
my master. And I wanted him to be. I wanted him to take me like nothing
ever had before. I wanted to prostrate myself before, offer my ass, and
have him fuck me blind. To put his cock so far into me I would feel it all
the way inside my stomach. And to finally cum and spray his seed deep into
me and make me his. To feel his cock pulsing in me. To feel his knot swell
inside my ass and tie me to him until he was finished spraying his cum deep
inside me. Like the good bitch I was going to be. His bitch.

When my dog was finished, my head started clearing and I realised that I
had been standing at my window, stark naked as my dog liked me
clean. Anyone who had been looking hard enough would have caught sight of
me. But I didn't care. I took one last look at the retriever, and, smiling
at the thought of what was to come, went off to the bathroom. That night, I
made my plans to become a bitch.

For the rest of the week, I would wait until the entire neighbourhood was
asleep, then, silently making my way out to the back yard, I would strip by
the fence and let my dog fuck me. As I crouched there, I would hear the
retriever come up to the fence. Sometimes he would just stand there on the
other side of the fence while I was getting fucked. Other times, I could
hear him prancing about, sometimes scraping against the fence as if he was
trying to get through. And I knew he was. I knew he understood what was
happening on the other side of the fence. Another dog was fucking his bitch
and he wanted access to her. I wasn't a man to him. I was a bitch and he
wanted badly to fuck me. I could practically feel his craving through the
wooden fence. One night, I heard him whining and I knew right then, at that
moment, that I was his. I knew the moment this dog got me alone, he would
go to town on me. He would fuck me like crazy and that was exactly what I
wanted.

The next day, I struck up a conversation with my neighbour and found,
almost bursting with joy and anticipation, heard the words I had hoped
against all hope to hear. He was going out next weekend to fish with his
buddies overnight. He would be back the next day and would appreciate if
I'd keep an eye on the place for him The best part of this was as we stood
at the fence talking, the retriever came up and sat there watching me. He
never moved. He didn't bark. He didn't wag his tail. He just sat there
watching me. And he caught me. The look I gave him was to let him know that
I knew my place and was willing to accept it. Wanted it. Needed it. At one
point I cast my eyes down from his for a moment, then lifted them back up
to stare at him. Only to see him open his mouth and start to pant as he
watched me. Then, with a feeling that can only be described as utter joy, I
saw his tail start to wag. And I knew he had understood. He knew what was
coming and was letting me know that he was ready.

In the following week, I let my dog fuck me by the fence five more times to
let my master get a hint of what he was going to get. On one particular
night, I don't know what got into my dog, but he was fucking me so hard I
was grunting every time he slammed his cock into me and I had to brace
myself to stop from being pushed forward from the force of the
fucking. Normally, when he gets his knot in me, he slows down. But not this
time. I could not only feel his cock in me, I could feel the knot sliding
inside of me. And tugging on me every time he pulled back to slam into me
again. During that time, I heard the retriever jumping up and down against
the fence and I knew he was going crazy over there. I didn't know if he
wanted to come and protect me, or just take over and fuck me some more. I
came so hard that night that I almost passed out. I ended up slightly
hanging from my dog's cock, the knot in my ass keeping me suspended in the
air.

But, finally, the day arrived. It was Saturday morning. Then
lunchtime. Then afternoon. And finally, after a day of constantly walking
around the house, pulling on my crotch and running my hands all over
myself; of standing in the bathroom as the water ran over me and holding
onto my ass and kneading it in my hands, the moment arrived. At one point
in the bathroom, I slipped one finger into me. It was all I could do not to
scream as the time seemed to slow down as the hour approached. But finally,
it was night. I heard a car pull up my neighbour's driveway. I went outside
and saw a Suburban packed with people. They honked the horn and, after a
few moments, my neighbour finally came out. He saw me standing in my
doorway and, as they drove past, waved to me. I waved back and smiled as he
left. At last, the time had come. I was going to my master.

And I was going to get the fuck I had been craving all this time. I was
finally going to let him take me. To possess me and turn me into his bitch,
and his bitch alone. I went back into the house and sat down in front of
the television. I stayed that was for about two hours, not really watching,
but marking the time by the passage of the shows. Finally, it was late
enough. I went to my room and changed into a T-shirt and a pair of
shorts. I took one last look at myself in the mirror, then I went outside
to meet my master.

End of part one.