Date: Sat, 23 Oct 1999 11:48:25 EDT
From: Nathan Harvey
Subject: Bestiality, Mans Best Friend,   Author Nathan Harvey

Mans Best Friend
By Nathan Harvey

It was nice living in the country. All through my childhood years on the
south side of Chicago I'd dreamed  places like this existed.  This small
estate was like an enchanted cottage set in a garden paradise.  When I'd
got older and streetwise I saw the world as it really was.  The older I got
and learned more about the world I knew if I ever wanted to have a
different kind of life I had to make a lot of money.  I knew first I had to
break out of the slums.  It was by accident that I got into the hustling
business. Coming home one night from a show downtown I was
standing in front of this bar waiting for my bus.  I'd noticed this big
expensive car circling around the block several times.  Then it stopped in
front of me.  When the window rolled down on the  passenger side this
middle aged guy leaned over asking me if I was interested in making a
little extra money for showing him a good time.  I knew damn well what
he wanted.  Some of the guys in school had talking about  hooking on
Clark street to pick up some extra money.

Getting into  his car I told him I'd never done anything like this before.
Nodding like he believed me drove to a motel on the north side.  I had
always known what men did together but that was the night he taught me
what sex with men was really all about.  I learned to suck my first cock.
Then when he wanted more I knew I had to put out to get paid.  When
he shoved that cock up my ass he was ecstatic to find I was still cherry.
He said he'd be gentle  but he was so excited about fucking a virgin he
felt like he was going to tear me in two.  As my body began to accept
him I really began like that basted fucking my ass.  As he pumped he
was chewing on my back and I was really having all these shivers
running through my body.  When he started shoving those poppers under
my nose I went wild.

Then I really started to buck and squirm and he began riding me like a
stallion.  The more he screwed me the better I liked it.  We went from
the missionary position to the dog position until final he had me up on
my shoulders ramming his cock up my ass and all the time I was
begging him for more.  Finally straddling my body he sank down on my
cock and began riding me. As I pumped up into his ass he reached out
and began pulling and twisting my tits like they were the reigns of a
horse until I shot my wad.  Bending over then our lips and he gave me a
rich deep kiss.   As he dismounted me he told me sex between men
should always be beautiful.   As I was dressing he gave me a hundred
bucks and cab fare saying I was worth every penny.  Giving me one of
his calling cards he told me to call him when I had a weekend free and
we could meet at the motel again.  Then as an after thought he asked me
if I was into group sex.  He said he had a couple of friends that would
really like to fuck me.  All I said was I'd give him a call sometime.

When I left that motel I could hardly walk. But the next week I did call
him. That was how I learned to make a lot of money with my body.
Through his sex parties and introductions I soon had a good clientele.  I
was on my way out of the slums.   It took a lot of weekends but I finally
made it to a good trade school after a lot of fucking and sucking.  Now
after two years of computer training I only had one year left to go to
finish my training. For the summer I'd taken this temporary job as a
domestic for some guy named Warren Robertson. Mr. Kirshbuger our
student counselor had posted a  job and asked me if I was interest in
applying for it.  He said it really paid very well for a domestic.  Going
on he told me this eccentric a Mr. Robertson was letting his regular boy
go home to Mexico for the next three months to visit his parents.  He
needed someone as a temporary to work as a domestic for him just for
the summer.

Mr. Kirshbuger told me he'd thought of me right away for the job.  He
knew of the man and he was nice enough, he was a rich eccentric  that
lived in the country with just his houseboy and his dogs. The only
disadvantage he could see with the position was I wouldn't be around
any people my age or allowed to have guests.  Robertson  was a recluse
and preferred to live alone in the country with just his dogs.  When I told
him I wanted the job he arranged for a call where I could talk to Mr.
Robertson  personally.  When I talk to the man I had to ask him to
arrange to pick me up telling him I had no transportation and very little
money.  All he said to that was he would arrange a limousine and a
driver to pick me up on Saturday morning at ten and it would all be
prepaid and he would deduct it from my salary then he hung up. I was
put out by his abruptness and his cheapness. It didn't take long for me to
pack. I'd managed to live the last two years with a worn-out  winter
coat, two pairs of jeans and five shirts.  I had never bothered with little
extras like underwear and dress up clothing. I was on the street with my
stuff in a box at nine Saturday morning waiting for the Limousine.

Stowing my stuff in the trunk we were off.  As the Limousine  pulled
through the streets of Chicago and onto the express way I was glad to be
out of the city.  When we began moving through green lawns past tree
lined estates I was in heaven.  Slowing the Limo passed through a stone
entrance of a walled estate into heavily wooded area.  Slowly he through
made his way up a long winding cobblestone drive.  When the limousine
reached the clearing  at the top of a hill he pulled up in front of this small
elegant stone cottage.   I could see this middle aged virile looking man
standing on the steps waiting for us.  He was dressed simply in a white
silk shirt and faded denims.  Two beautiful animals played around his
handsome figure.  I was struck by their beautiful color and there smooth
glossy coats. When he moved they followed him staying close to him at
all times. I guess money could buy anything even high breeding. When I
mentioned there color to Mr. Robertson told me that rusty color was
called Brindle.

Mr. Robertson had given me a little room just next to his saying it was
his house boys room. It was quite stark and  unlike the rich furnishing of
the rest of the house.  It had only a tiny bed, a small chest and had a tiny
bath. There was only a little niche in the wall where were a little
shuttered window.  Someone had run a makeshift rod across it to hang
clothes making the room very dark.  It was a far cry from the lushly
furnished rooms of the rest of the house but at least it was clean and a lot
better than what I'd been living in.  I'd struggled for two years trying to
make ends meet to pay for my school tuition and room rent.  By the end
of my first year I had to go back to  hooking at night on the street just to
keep the rent and tuition.  This summer this summer was going to be a
snap.  My duties here were simple.  Just keep the place clean and do his
personal laundry and some light cooking.  I found he was a kind and
gentle man with few desires and simple wants.   The only thing that
seemed to matter in was his dogs.

In the few weeks of  living and working with Mr. Robertson I knew I
was falling in love with him.  It was something that was hard to hide.  I
was always blushing when he talked to me and I seemed to always have
a half hard-on just looking at him.   He never seemed to notice me as a
real person. I was just the kid in the white coat and ratty blue jeans doing
the cooking and cleaning.   He seemed to only care for Luther and Duke
his dogs.  Well now at least I was in a real job now earning money for
next years tuition.  It would be just a few months until I was back in
school and I was saving everything I was making here. Living in this
beautiful place it seemed like my old life was finally behind me at last. I
just loved this place. I would do any thing if I could live and work here.
One thing for sure was I didn't miss the city one bit.  I did miss having
someone to have sex with but hell now I just beat off a lot.  After my
duties of cleaning and laundry and dishes were finished in the early
evening Mr. Robertson had started asking me to join him and keep him
company in the den.  I looked forward to these times.  I began loved
sitting with Mr. Robertson and his dogs, I would pretend we were a
family.

The two of us would sit by the fire in those wonderful overstuffed
leather chairs talking or reading.  His dogs Luther and Duke would lie at
his feet. Some nights he would get some brandy out and he would tell
me about his growing up in the city.  Sometimes I would lay a fire and
just sit there on the floor next to the hearth with the dogs looking up at
him.  I thought he was the most handsome man I'd ever seen. I was
lonely whenever Mr. Johnson was away from the house. I'd become so
accustom to his being here most of the time.   Twice a week he went into
the city.  Just like clockwork  the big limousine would always be waiting
for him in the front of the house at nine in the morning.   Then one after
noon after lunch he said something had come up and he would be gone
most of the afternoon on business.  He suggested I take a breather from
my household  duties for a change and make use of the pool.  I was
rather surprise when I saw him drive around to the front of the house in a
big Lexus.

I knew he had a car but somehow I never thought he drove.  Luther and
Duke were playing in front of the house as he drove off.  They were
staying close to the house as if they  were waiting for him to return.  Mr.
Robertson had told me many times that I was free to use the pool and I
decided to relax a little, maybe even take a swim and a sun bath.
Climbing the back stairs toward my room I got a few magazines and a
towel.  I didn't own was a bathing suit, I'd  never needed one.   I thought
my skinny-dipping shouldn't  offend anyone around here.  Besides I'd
been here weeks now and I'd never seen anyone around but the pool
man.  Mr. Robertson guarded his privacy and I wasn't surprised he never
had company.

Passing by the kennels in the back of the house on the way to the pool I
stopped fascinated that a man would spend so much money on such
elaborate kennels since he kept the dogs in the house with him so much
time.  The kennels or I should say cage was built of massive smooth
chrome bars along its sides.  The top had those chrome bars forming a
roof over it.  I suppose it was because the dogs were so big it was to
keep them from jumping the fence.  Not thinking any more about it I
moved quickly to the pool.  The pool area was like a fantasy with its big
oval shape and little cabanas.  Diving into the water it felt glorious.  I
loved the luxurious feeling of swimming naked.  Doing several laps in
the pool I was exhausted and crawling out of the water it was all I could
do to get over to the lounge. I was really out of shape.

Laying there with the warm sunlight beating down on me I put  my
towel over my face and slipped into a deep sleep. Suddenly I was
awakened by this terrible howling from one of the dogs.  Running
toward the sound as I came into the driveway I saw this old car with a
bunch of teenagers speeding away.  Luther standing over the fallen body
of Duke howling.   I had just reached the dog and was kneeling and
lifted his proud head.   He wasn't breathing and in seconds I had my
mouth over his snout trying to breathe some life into him.  That was the
sight Mr. Robertson saw as he pulled into the drive,  me naked kneeling
there trying to resuscitate his dog.   He watched as I put my mouth over
the dogs nose giving him mouth- to- mouth resuscitation.   Slowly Duke
began to stir then starting to breathe began struggling to get up.
Looking up then telling Mr. Robertson's  he was alive and that some car
had pulled into our drive and must have hit him.

Picking Duke up he told me to get in the back seat of his car and hold
the dog.  He didn't even seem to notice I was naked.  Then putting Duke
in my lap he drove like a madman.  It has a hard fast drive to the vet.
When he carried the dog in I was left just sitting there naked in the car.  I
wished I had something on so I could go in with them.  As it was Luther
and I just sat there waiting out the car window.  When he came out he
was carrying Duke.  He had a few bandages on his leg.  Laying him in
the back seat he drove back saying Duke was going to be a very groggy
dog for a couple of days. The vet had checked him over and except for a
lot of bruising he was OK.  They gave him a lot of medication for the
pain.  When we arrived home Mr. Robertson carried Duke into the
house. Turning at the door he told me to  put Luther in the kennel. Then
looking at me standing there naked, for the first time he smiled at me.
He said I was a very attractive boy.

Luther had become uncontrollable in those next two day since the two of
them were separated.  Mr. Robertson had confined the dog to his cage to
keep him from running off or getting into trouble.  When I went down
for as swim  the next day I came over to the cage to see him.  Throwing
my  towel on the gate I leaned over a little and slipped my hand through
the bars.  He was glad to see me and eager to let me pet him.  He began
licking and sucking on my hand.  Pushing him away then I was surprised
when he suddenly pushed his big nose through the bars and began
licking at my cock.  I was surprised that this stupid dog was trying to put
the make on me. Giggling and grabbing my towel I went off to the pool
for my swim saying I wasn't any dogs bitch.  Somehow it just wasn't
any fun swimming today.

 Pulling myself out of the pool I lay down on the one of the lounges to
get some sun.  It was a hot afternoon and spreading my legs I reached
down lifting my balls letting the feeling of the sun warm my body.
Warmed by the sun and cooled by the breeze I drifted off to sleep.   I
was having these wild dreams about Luther and Duke.  Suddenly I had
this wonderful sexy feeling around my balls. I woke with a start when I
realize it was an animal.  Sitting up I was more startled than scared.
Luther was laying there between my legs licking at my crotch.  Looking
at me with those big intense eyes of his I knew damn well what he
wanted. I had to wonder how the hell he got out of the kennel.   Then I
remembered pulling my towel off the gate of his cage and hearing a
click.  I knew I must have sprung the catch on the door of his cage.

The dog kept nudging playfully with that great head trying to crawl up
on me. I kept pushing him down. Then I saw that big dick of his coming
out of its sheathe.  He was hotter than hell and I knew I better get him
back into his cage before we both got into trouble with Mr. Robertson.
Suddenly Luther was licking at my cock again.  Letting him lap me with
that course wet tongue  I realized this damn dog was putting the  make
on me. Spreading my legs wider I giggled as his tongue worked my
balls.   I began to wonder how many men had been screwed by dogs. On
a lark I rolled over on the lounge and sliding off let my knees rest on the
cement.  My ass was now just about the right height of a bitch.  I was
horny as hell now after his licking my cock and balls.  It wasn't that I
never been fucked before but to be screwed by a dog was something else
again. There was no denying he was probably better looking than some
of my tricks and he was such a big beautiful brute.

Getting fucked by a dog would be a first for me and it might be one
damn wild thrill.  When Luther started sniffing and licking at my asshole
I began to crawl  towards his cage.  He was eager to mate with me and
he followed right along behind me.  He just kept licking at my ass as I
moved. Every time that rough tongue of his would take a swipe at my
hole I would tremble with pleasure getting even hotter. When Luther
would try to mount me I would move out of his way by crawling even
faster. We were both having fun.  I'd never been chased by a dog in
heat.  Luther thought this was a big game and he was determined to get
my ass.

Even stranger I was beginning to want him to catch me. I had been a ball
playing with him and teasing him but it had been six months since I'd
had any sex and I was ripe for a good fuck.  Swinging the door wide I
scurried into his cage.  It was too low to stand in the cage so I just stayed
on all fours.  Wiggling my ass to entice him to come to me then he was
in the cage like a shot.  He kept pawing my back trying to position
himself.  I thought the damn dog  was going to rip my skin off of my
back with his big paws.  Bending over further with my head touching the
concrete I tried to make it easier for him.  Then  I  began spreading my
legs so he had a better shot at getting his cock into my ass  Now that he
was on me and I could feel his cock begin to work its way into my ass. I
kept telling him to work harder at it and get the damn thing in me. I was
as hot as the dog was now.

 He worked his cock into me just so far and he then he began this
humping like a machine driving himself into me even deeper. This dog
was a born stud.  As he worked all of himself into me I began to feel
something beginning to swell up in my ass.  To my surprised and horror
his cock just kept expanding getting longer and getting bigger.  I was
really in great pain now. The dog was now bigger than most of the men
that had fuck me and he was still  swelling.  Suddenly we seemed to be
locked together.  His cock felt like a fuckin horse cock up my ass now.  I
was scared now and trying to get him off of me.  When I tried to pull
away he let out a mean growl letting me know he was not through with
me yet.  Frightened I stopped struggling. He was now in complete
control of me

Now that we were locked together like that he just kept humping my ass.
Then I heard this metallic click of the gate closing.  Then Mr.
Robertson's deep voice telling me Luther wouldn't  release me until
he'd shot his load.  Looking it was Mr. Robertson was leaning over the
cage watching us with a big grin on his face.  Then he told me to just
relax that it would take a little more time and it would all be over.  Just
let Luther have his fun. I was mortified with him just standing there
watching me being fucked by his dog. To make matters worse he told
me I made a real handsome bitch.  Sighing he said that maybe Luther
would be less excitable now that he had me to fuck.  I was thankful
when Luther finally dismounted.  He was friendly now and came around
licking at my face.  He was a friendly playmate to me now.

Mr. Robertson then  told me Luther would now always consider me his
bitch.  Looking up to say something to him he put his fingers to his lips
shushing me. Then saying, "Roger you might as well call me Warren
since you're my dog's girlfriend now.  Blushing I was too ashamed to
talk. Crawling over to the gate I ask him to let me out.  Smiling this evil
little smile he said Luther would want to fuck me a couple of more times
tonight so he really preferred I stay in the cage.  Then he said he would
check on Duke and if he was well enough he would bring down to the
kennel for me to service.  As an afterthought said he'd been looking all
over the country for good bitch for his dogs but with no success.  Now it
seems Luther had found his own Bitch. Coming back to the cage and
leaning over he reached in petting my head telling me not to worry that
he would add Luther's and Duke's stud fees to my salary.

As he moved away told me he would come back at suppertime with our
food.  He said if Duke was up to it he would bring him so he could get in
on the fun.  As he moved away I started wondering just how much the
stud fees were going to be that he was going to pay me.  I hated to admit
even to myself I had become a bitch for two dogs.  Then thinking I did
love Warren and I did like Luther and Duke and in a way he would now
be my master.   Suddenly it began to seem more reasonable.  It was
hours later Warren returned carrying a tray with three dishes and leading
Duke on his leash.  Sliding open a little service gate in the cage he slid
the dished into the cage.  Then walking around to the main gate he
opened it and let Duke in.

Then saying, "eat up now fellows I fixed it special for the three of you.  I
added that stuff the vet gave me to get you and the dogs all sexed up.  I
know it works on the dogs now we will see how it works on a human".
Hearing that I begged him to let me out.  Shaking his head all he said
was you're the one that crawled into the cage and let my hound fuck
you.   Now be a good bitch and eat  The dogs are going to want another
fuck.   I was hungry and crawling over to the dish I began to eat.  I was a
lot slower at it then Luther and Duke but then my mouth was smaller
than his theirs.  Then I noticed Warren  was returning with his video
camera.  Filling our water dishes with fresh water he smiled when he
saw the empty dishes.  He said he had a feeling I was going to make a
real fine bitch.  As soon at that hormone kicked in he wanted to get the
show on Video.

Curling up into a fetal position and laying there I pretend to sleep.  I was
damn if I was going to let him Video me getting fucked by dogs.  It
wasn't working, Warren could see my cock was getting harder than hell.
That's when Luther began to sniff at my ass again and when that wet
coarse tongue began at me I was so damn hot I had to have him up my
ass again.  Rolling over and up on my knees I spread my legs so he
could lick my ass.  It was just seconds later that Duke joined him.
Whatever was in that dog food was making us crazy. I was so hot I
began to eat out Duke ass.  I had become a sex crazed animal. Warren
was there with his camera recording our every move.  I was so hot now I
was panting. Spreading my legs even wider I felt Luther's paws on my
back as he mounted me.  Not to be outdone Duke was trying to mount
the front of me.  Finding my open mouth he shoved his cock down my
throat and I eagerly let him fuck my mouth.

Kneeling there I felt Luther's knot forming in my ass and  this time I
liked it.  Begging him to tie me I began pushing back on Luther trying to
get all of his cock deeper into me.  Not to be outdone  Duke had found
my mouth hot and eager and was pushing his cock into me humping my
mouth.  They got it off real fast this time.  Still hot and hard I began
rolling over on my back like a dog reaching down getting myself off.  As
soon as I came splattering cum all over myself the dogs were all over me
licking me clean. Finally it was over.  As they stretched and lay down I
crawled  between my two lovers and laying there naked in the night air I
was cozy and warm.  Luther snuggled next to me on one side and Duke
the other keeping me warm with their body heat.  These  dogs really
seemed to have bonded to me as their bitch. Laughing Warren said I put
on a great show and he went into the house.

Without thinking I put my arms around the dogs and strangely felt
emotionally tied to them.  Licking at their snouts we all drifted off to
sleep contented. We all woke about the same time and in seconds they
scrambled up on  all fours again pushing their noses to get me up.  I
knew now what they were after again and just thinking about it was
getting me hot.  Now shameless  I really wanted them both to fuck me.
Getting up on all fours Duke mounted me as Luther watched.   I really
liked being their bitch.  This time as Duke plummeted my ass I was
moaning and groaning in pleasure.  Duke was really quite a stud and as I
told him he had one hell of a cock on him for an animal. As he pushed
into me I pushed and wiggled my ass trying to help him get it all in.
Then I felt that swelling of his knot inside of me and we were tied.

Now he really began to pump me full of his cum.  Not to be outdone
Luther had mounted my shoulders and I was sucking his cock.  It
seemed to slide down my throat forever.  His cock, warm and long
snaked down my throat all slick.  It felt like it was going to work its way
all the way to my stomach.  When he unloaded in me my whole body
responded in pleasure.  I was sorry when he dismounted. Warren was
ecstatic saying, "Great action with that ass of yours kid and you letting
the dogs  fuck your face was just beautiful.  Your going to love seeing
yourself putting out to the dogs on the screen and getting fucked at both
ends at the same time."   Looking up there he was standing in at the
kennel gate with his digital camcorder getting it all again.  Struggling to
get up he reminded me I was locked to my lover and it would take a few
minutes for him to release me.

As he stood there recording everything he said he'd kept records of all
the bitches Luther and Duke fucked but I seemed to be the one they
liked best. Kneeling there with this huge dog up my ass there was
nothing I could say or do. I had been a bitch for his two Great Danes and
nothing would ever change that.  It was then I notice what Warren was
wearing, or shall I say wasn't wearing.  He was standing there with his
hard cock sticking out of his robe.  He was getting hot and horny as hell
watching me getting it off with his dogs.  Animal sex must be a real turn
on for him. As Duke finally dismounted from my ass and I could move
Warren began shutting down his camcorder. Walking over to me and
laughing he said he knew I was having a good time with my new lovers.
Opening the gate then he told me if I was going to be his animals bitch I
would half to service there master.  Looking up and nodding I eagerly
crawled out of the cage telling him I would be happy to service him in
anyway he wanted me.

Kneeling in front of him and shoving my face in his crotch I began
licking and sucking on his cock and balls.  Leading me over to the pool
area then he pushed me down and rolling me over on my back pulled my
legs over his shoulders.  Spreading my legs wide for him he shoved his
cock up my ass. All he said was, "Great lubricant that dog cum" as he
sank his deep into my body.  As he worked me he seemed to get even
hotter calling me his beautiful little bitch.  Bending me almost in two as
he forced himself all the way into me up to his balls he leaned over
pressing his lips to mine.  Slipping his tongue into my mouth he sucked
the very breath out of me.  Now in heat I surrendered my body to him
completely.  As he ravaged my body he ravaged my mouth. I'd though
Luther was big but his cock was enormous.  As he worked my ass he
told me that he, Luther and Duke had needed a hot bitch like me for a
long time. Quickening his stroke he began making little grunting noises.

Suddenly I felt this explosion of hot fluid filling my body. What a fuck
that man gave me. As he let my legs down I ran my hands over his hard
strong body thinking for middle aged man he was wonderful, hell for
any man he was wonderful. It was now apparent he considered me one
of his animals.  Sliding up my chest I felt his enormous body weight on
me. He was one damn big stud.  Then as he lifted himself up on his
knees and I felt his hot moist cock resting on my lips. He didn't ask, he
took, and with one lunge his cock was buried deep in my throat.
Struggling for air I tried desperately to take all of him.  He stayed over
me and in steady even strokes piston my mouth with his cock driving
himself deeper with each thrust until his cock was fully embedded in my
body. With each thrust his pubic hair filled my nostrils with his manly
smell.

 I could only get snatches of air as his cock pumped me but I was in
ecstasy. He was an animal and the more he pumped the hotter he got and
the more I wanted him.  Then he began working that cock of his with a
steady staccato rhythm like a dog in heat.  Soon he had my throat
stretched like a holster fitting his cock perfectly.  Fucking me like a sex-
starved animal he kept as my mouth and ass until late into the morning.
Finally gratifying his lust he stood kissing me as he pulled me to my
feet.  I was in a daze with what had happened to me the last two days.  I
knew I was in love with Warren and if it pleased him I would be their
bitch.  I loved it when he watched his dogs screwed me because I knew
it excited him and than he would want me next. He stood there holding
me tight saying he'd never felt like this before.  He had to have me as his
bitch.

Suddenly becoming playful with me he pulled me to the pool pushing
me in.  Diving after me we played and frolicked in the water for what
seemed like forever.  I knew that he was a man playing with one of his
animals and I was more than willing to accept that. Finally exhausted we
pulled ourselves out of the pool he led me to the house.  He said he had
prepared my breakfast for me earlier.   I told him I would run up and
dress but in a harsh commanding voice he ordered me to stay naked.
Then softening his tone he said he liked to see me naked.  Calling the
dogs I followed him and the dogs into the kitchen for breakfast.  Luther
and Duke ran over and sat by their dishes of dog food.  Seeing Luther
and Duke sitting at there dished waiting for his command to eat I saw
another dish with my name smartly lettered on it.  Looking at Warren as
he nodded I accepted his silent command and got on my knees and
crawled over to my  dish.  Looking up at Warren we all waited for his
command.  Then as he gave his permission we all  began to eat.
Finishing my food I lapped at my water dish.  Kneeling there on all fours
Luther was at my ass sniffing again, He was ready for another round
with his bitch. This time all I did was to hunch down spreading my legs
and let him take me.  In seconds I had Duke mount my shoulders.
Warren watched us approvingly as the dogs humped my ass and face. I
could see he was enjoying watching me as he had his second cup of
coffee.  Looking up all he said was he liked to watch his animals fuck.
As Luther finished with me we stayed locked together for he longest
time.  He had really had a lot to pump into me this time.  Not to be
outdone Duke was on my ass wanting his fuck. All Warren said was
"you really are a hot little bitch".

When Duke was finished with me Warren called me over.  Sitting there
on his chair he spread his legs and I crawled between them.  He said I
was a good dog and he was pleased with me.  With all that praise I
began to licking and sucking his cock.  He was delighted as I worked his
cock deep into my throat.  Holding me tight to his crotch he shot his
load.  Kneeling there I sucked all his  hot cum down and continued to
suck on him.  I just didn't want to stop..  He continued to pet me calling
me a good bitch.  When I had finished cleaning him up he lifted my chin
asking me if I wanted to belong to him and be one of his animals.  When
I told him I wanted him to be my master standing he pulled out a leather
collar and slipped it around my neck.  Then taking a small golden bone
shaped tag out he fixed it to the collar. Lifting it I read the words,
`Roger property of Walter Robertson.' Then saying "Now you know
how things are going to be from now on with us.  You belong to me now
and your are my bitch. The only thing there was to say was "yes
master."

As my mouth went around his cock again and I worked him he patted
my head.  I knew how right this was for me.   From that day forward my
life was going to be quite simple. My nights were belonged to my master
satisfying all his sexual desires and my days belonged to Luther and
Duke.  They considered me there bitch now and came to me for sex. I
was playing with Luther and Duck in the kitchen before breakfast when
Warren came in to the kitchen to fix our breakfast.  He told me he was
having a surprise made for me.  All excited I ask when would I able to
see it.  He said  tonight at supper and rubbing my neck he said nothing
was to good for his dogs.  I was hardly able to stand it I was anxious to
see my surprised.  Finally the trucks were gone and as we walked to the
kennels the first thing I noticed was my gift.

He had a new sign placed over our kennel.  Just under the gold lettered
name of Luther and Duke was my name, Roger.  I knew now I was
home now.  It wasn't long after that when Warren was out walking
Duke, Luther and me that he told me Garcia was just back from his trip.
Then pulling up on my leash and leading  us to the kitchen he went on to
remind me that Garcia his housekeeper and was now back from Mexico.
He would be fixing our food and doing the cleaning for us. As we
entered the kitchen Warren unhooked our leashes I saw this  little
Mexican house standing watching us.  With clasped hands he said he
had the animals food all ready.  Bending down he placed our three
dishes on the floor.

Garcia just seemed to accept me naturally as one of the dogs.  When I
got on all fours to eat he petted my head saying I was a fine looking
bitch. Giggling he looked up saying maybe now he could get a dog as
his pet now that they had a good bitch for the dogs. Warren sipped his
coffee and thinking just a few minutes called me over and asked me how
I would feel about having another dog to service.  Licking his hand and
nodding I told him he was my master now and I would do anything he
wanted.  I belonged to him now.  With that he gave the command for us
to eat.  And I hurried over to my dish. I wondered what kind of dog
Garcia would get as I finished my breakfast.