Date: Tue, 29 Jun 2010 11:26:09 +0000 From: Tom Smith Subject: Service to Spike Story I had been living in this neighborhood for a number of years, but never really interacted with many of the neighbors. I knew the ones that were located right next to my house or across the street, but that was about it. Well that was going to change one day when I was out walking. I had started walking to shed those 40 year old ponds that most guys seem to develop. Now I am not fat, but still, that belly was getting bigger and bigger, so I started a walking routine in hopes of dropping the extra pounds. My name is Tom, white, 46 years old, 6ft2, 205 pounds, natural smooth body. While I have done the woman thing, I tend to be way more attracted to men, but only dominate type of men. I like dominate men that know what they like and want. The more dominate the better and now days that seem to extend to my willingness to service in all sorts of ways. Guess I would say honest ads would say ..few limits. It is finally the end of a long work week and I am doing my early Friday evening walk. I am walking a few blocks from my house when I notice a guy working in his yard. I would say he appears to be in his early 50?s, well built, about 6ft2, my guess he weighs about 180 or so, short dark hair and piercing dark eyes. He is trimming bushes /pulling weeds in his jeans/boot and no shirt. From the look of his sweat covered body I would say he had been out there working a few hours and what a GREAT look he had going. Just as I was passing by he looked up and gave me the hello, how are you doing today. I respond with a nod and a good for a Friday, looks like you are hard at it. He goes Yep, but about to stop for a break. I comment on how nice his yard looks and he says thanks, just takes time and work. By the way, my name is Joe and your name is what? I am Tom, I live a few blocks from you and I am just out enjoying an evening walk. Well Tom, would you like to join me for a Bud-Lite, I am done for today and need to kick back and relax. Joe walks towards his house and I follow along. I notice as I walk by him a rather evil grin/ look in his eyes. I wonder if he knows I can be rather submissive for a dominate man. Joe opens the door and points in the direction of the kitchen, get us some drinks and bring them over to the chairs. I get the beer bottles and open them, hand them to Joe. Joe says: grab the remote control for me and go get the chips/ close the blind so more. He starts out asking me and then moves to just telling me what to do. Joe says,? Tom get me another beer?, then grab some dip for the chips: As I hand him the dips/chips I look in to his eyes as he lets out a rather nasty fart and he just stares me directly in the eye as the smell fills the room. I go to set back down on the chair and he starts up the conservation about the ball game he is watching, I see he is about done with this beer and I just get up to go fetch him another one. When I return he looks at me and says well done. I find out that he was once married and has a grown son that comes to visit when college is on break. In addition, he owns a small construction company that employees about 5 people. As Joe finishes this next beer he says: ?I have to piss? as he walks pass me to the open bathroom. He walks in the bathroom, leaves the door open. Joe is facing me as he unzips and starts to piss. He stares straight at me as he pisses a huge load; damn this guy can piss like a race horse. I am fixed on his pissing cock and Joe takes notice. Joe laughs as he hollers out FAG get over here NOW. I am stunned as I hear his bark out: FAG I mean NOW. I stand to walk towards him and he just snaps his fingers and I fall to my knees. Joe barks out loud: Crawl FAG; assume the position that reflects what you are. NOW There I am on my knees with his cock just inches from my face, I can still smell the piss on his cock, and the toilet is all yellow looking from his piss load. He smirks, just as I though, you are a submissive fag that craves to service a real man, bet your little peewee is hard just thinking about me: damn he is right, my cock is about to bust out of my jeans it is so fucking hard. Put your hands behind you head and spread those legs; Joe then uses his foot to massages my cock/balls, then he gives them a light kick. Ok Fag let?s see how well you suck cock and service. If you do not please me I am going to kick the hell out of those balls; you hear me Fag; I lower my head and say yes, Sir. So get busy Fag, do what fags do, lick and suck this cock. I am now starting at his soft cock; I start to lick it good making sure I lick it all over the place. Pre-cum starts to drip and I moan as I lick/swallow. I am in fag heaven as I service his man tool. It starts to grow and grow. When it reaches its fullness it must be a good 9 inches of male beauty and I am making love to. Joe looks down at me: fag crawl over to the chair, Joe drops his pants and walks over to the chair. Joe sets down and spreads his legs and just says NOW. I start to lick and such for all it is worth. His cock responds to my sucking and starts to swell up. Joe grabs my head; he starts to pull my head up and down on his cock. Then he stands up, holding my head he starts to face fuck me. He is slamming his cock in and out of my mouth. Fag take this male tool deeper bitch, gag bitch, gag; he rams his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. Come on bitch open up and take it all the way down. Bitch I said open up , as he slaps my face, I take more and more of his cock down my throat; I am now open to the point that my nose is buried in his pubs. His male smell is filling my nose. He is starting to moan, grunt, moan and then I feel him start to explode. His cock is dumping his sperm straight in to my belly. I am Cumming, damn fag, take this fucking load. As he starts to soften his grip on my head and his cock starts to deflate I start to pull off his cock; hell no he says I am not done with you yet. Then I start to feel a trickle of something wet in my mouth; the trickle gets more and more heavy; damn he is pissing in my mouth. Joe says look in my eyes; I look up as he tells me, I will be his toilet and to get use to that. Hell a fag has some purpose and he is happy he has one now. When his piss finally stops he pulls my ear log and says: time to flush. Good toilet, now crawl in the bathroom and get you another drink. Joe sets down and watches me crawl to the toilet. My head is swimming, what in the hell am I doing, am I really going to drink from this man?s toilet. I reach to toilet and I look in the bowl. It is filled with yellow piss, the smell is rather strong. I hear a simple command: drink fag drink. I lower my head and start to drink. I can hear Joe laughing as I drink from his toilet. Hell what a filthy shit ass fag to use/abuse; this is going to be fun. I am told to strip and then keep drinking. I want to see what my bitch looks like. I rise up enough to pull down my jeans and pull off my shirt. I am now nude with my head in his toilet drinking his piss load. Joe walks over, he stands there saying I think you will work out and my buddy is sure going to enjoy those holes. My cock is hard as a fucking rock and a puddle of pre-cum is covering the floor. Joe then pushes my head deeper in the toilet and flushes. The water swirls all around my head; this takes me to an even lower level of humiliation Next thing I know Joe kicks me in the balls and tell me to better spread my legs, get that ass hole in the air. I hear Joe spit and then a finger is shoved up my ass hole, then another and another. Joe pulls them out and repeats the process. Shit fag, your hole is nice and tight. I think my buddy is going to love fucking that pussy. I then see his fingers in front of my mouth and without being told to I suck them clean. Good bitch. Now lick up that mess on the floor, get dressed, and give me your phone number. Oh by the way, let me show you the pics I took of you in service. Oh shit! As I am getting dressed Joe tells me what the rules are and what my role will be. I am to be at his beck and call when and how in needs my services. At this point he tells me that I will service his buddy after work on Friday. So I am to clean out my ass hole and report to his house Friday at 7:30, no questions asked. Now get out! As I walk home I am dazed and confused; what in the hell have I gotten in to. How did Joe take over and control me that way. Wonder what his buddy looks like and what is he in to. The next few days seem to drag by, but finally Friday is here. I get home from work, set about following Joe?s instructions. I give myself 3 enemas to make sure I am well cleaned out, then head towards his place. I arrive at Joe?s house I knock on the door; come on in bitch. I open the door; Joe is standing in his jeans/boots/t-shirt. Damn he looks hot as hell. Joe looks at me with those piercing eyes, are you clean, without thinking I say Yes Sir. Good drop your pants and spread your legs. Now bend over. Joe walks around spits on his fingers and warns me: they better come out clean or I would pay hell. Just then he shoves one, then two, then three fingers deep in me. He fucks me with his fingers for a few minutes, then stops and presents his fingers for licking/sucking. On your knees bitch, he moves his boot so that it is just inches from my mouth: all I hear is: CLEAN NOW. I look at his boot; it is filthy, covered in mud/dirt/grime. Come on shit ass I do not have all night, my fucking boots need to be clean before we leave. Now get with it, just then his boot gives my face a slap. I open my mouth, my tongue starts the licking process, the taste is bitter/sandy/gritty and just downright nasty. Once I get this boot clean, the other one is presented for cleaning, I repeat the process. Once I am done Joe barks out for me to get on my fucking back and spread my legs. There I am laying nude on the floor with my cock/balls exposed and all of a sudden I feel a swift kick to my balls; Bitch when I tell you I want something done I do not want you to think about it/question it, just do it. I roll over in pain as tears swell up in my eyes. Now get your fucking pants on, and then get that sorry ass in the back of my truck. I follow Joe outside, I crawl in the back of his Black Ford Pick-Up Truck, and then off we go. We drives a few miles, then Joe pulls in to a business drive way, pushes a button the gate opens we drive in and then it closes. Ok bitch get out, we are here for you to service my buddy, and by the way, his name is Spike. Spike loves to fuck male pussy and I am sure looking forward to that bitch ass of yours. We walk across the payment to another enclosed area, Joe unlocks the door and we are greeted by a male German Shepard. Joe boy, that is a good Spike, I have brought you a bitch for the night, hope she is good bitch. I go what the fuck do you mean? Joe looks at me, you are here to be Spikes bitch, and you will service him in any way that I say. Strip NOW. But I have never done anything like this before; Joe slaps my face, I did not tell you to speak. Look you are here for one reason: to do as I tell you, now Strip. The looks in his face and eyes where very intense and seemed to penetrate right through me. Look here I am not going to say this again; STRIP I start to take my jeans and t-shirt off when Joe says you might want to keep the t-shirt on the first time till you get use to Spikes grip on you. Once he gets going he tends to bear down right hard and intense. He likes to breed ruff and deep. Just then Joe walks over to a counter area, and pulls out a dog collar/ some rope/duct tape/some weights. He attached the dog collar to me, pushes me to the floor. He attached the rope to my cock/balls area and then attaches the weights to the end of the rope. This will help keep you in place. Remember you are his bitch, now get down there and kiss him and suck his tongue. I start the process of kissing Spike and sucking on his tongue. Spike gets excited like he knows what to expect. What I did not know is that Spike has been trained to know, when a bitch has this collar on it is fuck time. Joe watches for a few minutes and then says it is time for you to lick and suck on Spikes cock/balls. I move under Spike as Joe talks to Spike and rubbing his head. That is good Spike; the bitch is just getting you ready for the main event. Now make sure you lick him all over the place down there. That is it, Joe lefts up on Spikes tail; here bitch, Spike likes a good rim job. With an evil sound in his voice, hell hope Spike wipes good. I lick and lick all around Spikes ass hole and the go for the very center of his ass hole I swear I think I hear Spike whimper and moan. I am really going at his ass hole now and Joe does comment that I am doing good and it is time for the main event. Joe walks over and pulls out a low bench; get up here bitch. I crawl over, get on the bench; there is a hole that Joe tells me to drop my cock and balls in to. Joe then pulls the rope/weights through and attaches then to the underside of the bench. Now spread those legs, my ankles are attached so my ass hole is fully exposed. He walks around, pulls his cock out and says I bet the bitch is rather thirsty so drink up. His cock goes in my mouth and I swallow as fast as I can. When he is done he reaches over and pulls on my ear lobe, lets makes sure we flush the toilet. Then he pulls out a rather nasty looking rage and some duct tape and proceeds to cover my mouth. I do not want to hear you wine/scream/bitch or anything else. I am not sure what that rag had been used for but damn it was nasty looking/tasting and smelling. Ok Spike let?s get you ready. Joe reaches under Spike and starts to pump his cock. It does not take long and Spike is fully exposed and hard. Joe says MOUNT and Spike is on top of me jabbing at my ass hole. Joe reaches under and guides it in. At first it just jabs at my hole and then all of a sudden his cock finds the spot and in it goes. I hear Spike grunt as he pokes his cock deeper and deeper in to my ass hole. Spike starts to digs his paws in to me as he goes deeper and deeper in my hole. Joe smiles and gives Spike plenty of encouragement as he makes me his bitch. The more Joe talks the harder and harder Spikes seem to be fucking me. Then all of a sudden I feel my ass hole fill up with cock?.damn what is happening to my ass hole. I want to cry out but the rag/duct tapes makes it just a muffled sound. I start to whimper and Joe just laughs at me, damn bitch old Spike is just knotting with you. Relax and enjoy because this is going to be a routine job for you. Hell you are my toilet and Spikes Bitch, what a great position for you to have and from what I can see you are a natural for them both. OK, Spike fuck your bitch harder, make her know she was fucked and breed. Spike seems to go wild at the sound of Joe?s voice and is like a fucking machine. He slams his cock in and out of me. Then I fill my ass hole being filled and filled with his doggie cum. Spike seems to fuck forever and then starts to turn around and just stays buried deep in my exposed ass hole. I can fill my hole being filled with his doggie cum. Joe walks over and sticks his finger in some of the doggie cum that has hit the floor and rubs it all over my face. Now you are well marked as Spikes bitch. I am not sure how long we stayed in that position, but at some point I felt Spikes? cock start to deflate and pop out of my ass hole. I was so filled with doggie cum that it was draining out of my ass hole. Joe walks in front of me and rips the duct tape off, pulls the rag from my mouth tosses it in the puddle of doggie cum: open bitch, his cock goes in my mouth and I am filled with his piss. When he is done pissing I see him reach for the rag and again it is inserted in my mouth. The rag is even nastier now that is covered in doggie cum and who knows what else. Joe smiles at me and says you are a real natural bitch and pig to boot. Joe starts to undo my ankles and as he reaches to undo my balls he grabs them and squeezes the hell out of them. Just remember bitch it is rather simple I now own you as my property. You are the lowest of the lowest. No rights, no questions, just obey. Let me make this very simple for you: your new role in life is to service my dog PERIOD. You will be ready to service him in any way possible. Both your holes are at his disposal. Trust me; this is just the start of how you are going to please him. In terms of me, well let?s just say you are my toilet. I have not other use of you than to be my complete and total toilet. I am now completely released from the bench and told that the rag will remain in my mouth and I can pull my jeans back on. Now stay on all fours and give Spike a good thank you kiss. Now remember to make sure his cock/balls are nice and clean like a good bitch. I crawl over to Spike and I swear I think he knows what I am there for, because he starts to move his leg so I have direct access to his cock and balls. I gives then long slow licks making sure I cover all his cock and balls. When Joe is satisfied he calls Spike over to him and says: Good boy. Now let?s make sure that your bitch gives you the complete treatment. Joe then barks at me; get that sorry ass mouth over here NOW. I crawl over there, Joe snaps his fingers as he lefts Spike tail; the tone is harsh, direct and to the point: CLEAN...I start to pull back and Joe goes OH NO...HELL NO BITCH, I told you I want you to clean and that is just what I mean. We want that tongue and mouth to have a purpose in life and that is to lick and make Spike feel good. I move towards Spikes ass hole and tentatively start to lick; it is not that bad, somewhat bitter, but fairly clean. Joe watches, then takes my face and forces it deeper in Spikes ass hole. Just so you know, you will always clean his ass hole and I have no concern in what it looks like, taste like or anything else. You just are his bitch and ass hole cleaner. You are lucky today, looks like his ass hole is very clean, but just so you know, I do not care if it was covered in shit, you will clean it. UNDERSTAND, just then he kicks the hell out of my side and makes sure I respond correctly. Once Joe is OK with the fact that Spike is clean I am told to get my sorry ass back to the truck. Bitch your services are done for now. I start to remove the duct tape and he slaps my hand and says NO that stays in. I climb in the back of the pickup truck for the ride home. When we arrive home, Joe tells me that I am now his property and this is just the way it is. Now get the hell home and be ready to always service anything I need or Spike needs. Next weekend you will be with him all weekend, so be ready. Thus begins my life as Joe?s toilet and Spikes bitch. Comments are welcome: slavepics@hotmail.com