Date: Sat, 13 Aug 2016 16:17:17 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Randy, A Raunchy Rhodesian Ridgeback All the normal legal disclaimers are in effect for this story. If you are a minor find a Hardy Boys book to read. If you are offended by gay sex, piss or bestiality go away. If sex between races bothers you, fuck off. Nifty needs our support, please donate when you are able. WE want the site to have the space for all the new stories we write. Feel free to comment on my stories at cbru49@gmail.com, I love hearing about your experiences and what you think of my stories. Raunchy, Randy the Rhodesian Ridgeback My asshole had been pulsing for three days in anticipation of the dog that I was to meet for the first time and the opportunity to have an old friend finally fuck me. Mid-day of the second day I couldn't handle it anymore and took out every dildo I own and played with my ass until I had the largest one buried ten inches into my asshole. It was my bad luck that I received a phone call just as I was forcing that monster in my asshole, I thought about ignoring it but when I saw who it was I relented. Still I didn't stop what I was doing, the man on the other end was one that I had been attempting to date for the past six months and I wasn't going to let him think I wasn't available to him anytime he wanted. Finally the morning I was to go to my friend's house to meet his dog I gave myself a high colonic, I didn't know how long his dick was going to be or when I would get him to fuck me but I wanted no impediments. A few minutes before I left the house using three fingers I greased my hole in hopes the day would go as planned. My friend had told me that the dog often had his full dick out of his sheath licking at it, wouldn't any of us do that if we could? I knew that my friend said that he had sucked his own dick when he was younger but we were both a little older and not quite as limber. He had never allowed me to see, touch or suck his dick but that didn't stop me from teasing him about how nice it would feel if he would break down and fuck me. As much as we joshed back and forth and I teased him about sex I didn't know if what he had told me the previous week was more kidding or if he was serious. We had been laughing about me being a piss pig when he told me that if I let his dog fuck me he would give me the fuck of my life and empty his piss down my throat. I'm sure I took him off guard when I said if that's what it takes I'll do it. It had been fifteen years since the last time I had been fucked by a dog but the memory would float into my dreams every few months and I had decided quickly that if I was going to get the opportunity to get a dog and my friend there would be no reason to back out. I was a bit hesitant to have a dog fuck me in front of my friend but what the Hell, he suggested it. The sun was a few hours from setting when I arrived at my friend's ten acre mini-ranch. He had been trying to raise a few different animals without any luck. They either wouldn't breed or would die after a year. Now all he had were two dogs, a Border Collie that was getting old and the new dog, a year old Rhodesian Ridgeback. I parked my Jeep beside the big blue barn. I could hear the dogs barking but no one came to greet me. It is about a hundred yard walk to the house, I could smell food being cooked on the grill so I headed off in that direction. I was probably twenty yards or so from the house when the dogs came running to greet me. I had worried that the Ridgeback would take some time to warm up to me but he was as friendly as any pup can be. He jumped up to lick my face, I took the chance to check our his sheath and balls. He was thick inside the sheath and his balls were full. His eighty pounds had nearly knocked me over but I had managed to stay upright. "You're that ready for Randy, checking him out as soon as you meet?" I was a bit embarrassed but what the Hell, "I wanted to know what I have gotten myself into, Willy. If it was too much I might be running back to the Jeep right now." "Wait until you see his dick fully swollen, you may still be running." He was laughing at me but I knew it was just his way of greeting me. I smiled back and using the hand that he would be able to see and rubbed on the sheath for a minute. I'm not certain Willy didn't know what to make of the move, other than on the phone when I was invited out this time dog sex had never been talked about between us, he didn't say anything that was on his mind. His ten acres were surrounded by a copse of elms and oaks with a full undergrowth of rhododendrons that blocked the view from the neighbors that were actually on lower ground and wouldn't have been able to see anything unless they were on his property. I loved to visit with him because it was one of the few times I was able to walk around naked and not have to worry. Willy generally had a jock strap on when I visited, so although I could tell it was stretched to the limit I never saw anything. That's not quite right, I could see his ass. He had an ass and legs that spoke of hard fucking. If I had met him in anyway other than the way we met I would have salivated to get my tongue in that ass. Unfortunately with the new dog he felt he needed to cover up some, he told me the dog wouldn't keep his snout out of the crack in his ass. I knew how the dog felt. We took a dip in his pool and had a couple of beers while catching up on anything we felt the other hadn't heard that we were doing. I was sitting on the side of the pool looking at the Ridgeback when I noticed that the dog was licking at his dick. He was in the shade so it was a little hard to see but I could tell that he was at least seven or eight inches long and I couldn't see a knot yet. I wanted to get on my hands and knees and crawl over to him but I worried about what Willy would think if I initiated the sex with his dog. Willy started getting out of the pool to check on the brisket he had cooking, I was feeling good from the swim and beer so I did what I had wanted to so many times, I grabbed his swim suit and pulled it down. I wasn't disappointed, although being in the water probably had shrunk him down some he still had an easy seven inch soft dick hanging over his heavy balls. His cock and balls matched the man, it was uncut and as brown as his other skin with balls a shade darker. Once I had asked Willy what his background was and he had tried to tell me that he was an American mongrel, part Irish, part African, part Indian, part French, part German with maybe even a little English thrown in. I didn't know whether I believed him but he was definitely built solidly with a burnished brown skin, darker than a typical Mediterranean or any Irish man I'd ever met. I loved the coloring of his skin and the hatchet nose that anchored his face to the sky. For all the years I had known him he had kept his head shaved so I didn't know what color it was until I saw the damp black pubes over his mouth-watering dick. "That looks like the perfect desert. Or if you'd like I could make it an early appetizer." I really wanted to get my hand and mouth on his dick and balls but he had quickly pulled his suit back up and shook his finger at me. "You have work to do before you get desert, bitch." I knew he was going to hold me to our agreement and this confirmed it. So, why wait? "I'm ready." I said that with more courage than I really felt. Like I said it had been fifteen years and in that time I hadn't really had that many men that were hung more than six or seven inches. Would I be able to handle either the dog or Willy? "Is over in the shade okay?" I didn't even wait for an answer, I started to walk around the end of the pool towards where the young dog was still licking his dick. I stopped about ten feet in front of the dog and whistled. Randy saw me on my hands and knees and ran over. Dogs get to know you by you scent, and I suppose I had lost most of mine in the pool so he had to sniff me from head to toe, paying extra attention to my balls and ass. I thought that he might not like the smell of chlorine on me but he understood it was an asshole even if it didn't smell like what he had first gotten a sniff of. His dick was still hanging out from under his body and when he was sniffing at my head I reached under him and lifted it up enough that I was able to lick the tip and a few inches. He stopped sniffing at me and stood perfectly still waiting to see what would happen next. I hadn't thought I would actually suck his dick but since he was standing there so nicely I took the tip of his dick into my mouth. It is hard to tell what a dog really likes but I think he was feeling good as he hop stepped forward and I had about another three inches of dog dick in my mouth and was starting to move back and forth on the first dog dick I'd had in my mouth since I'd been a teenager. Why is it that we all seem to start with dogs in those days of raging hormones? "Willy, come over here and help him line up with my ass. I don't want him poking around hitting me in the nuts." Willy hadn't said that he would be willing to participate in the scene I was playing out but I wouldn't be able to hold up eighty pound of hard dog muscle and guide the dick to my ass at the same time. "You really are going to let him fuck you?" "Willy, I have been wanting you to fuck me for what, ten years, more? If this is what you need to see to get your juices flowing I am willing to give you the show you demanded." While talking I had been trying to get my body around so that my ass was facing Randy but he kept moving. I finally dropped my shoulders to the grass and waited to see what was going to happen. Willy had walked over to us and when he saw me presenting to his dog bent over me and worked two fingers in my hole. I had dreamed about him starting out a session of love making that way and pushed back giving him as much access as he needed to push his finger in me all the way. Randy got the idea that my asshole was supposed to be the center of attention and tried to get his tongue in me with the fingers that were working to open me up. I could have stayed there on my knees with Willy's fingers in me for the rest of the afternoon but Willy pulled his finger out and fed them to Randy. I could see that the dog was going crazy licking his fingers and when Willy pushed his head forward, Randy started licking at my asshole. I had expected a sand-papery tongue but his young tongue was as soft as velvet, he wasn't able to push it in but he worked the outside of my asshole for five minutes before Willy said anything. "I told you I would give you my piss if you let Randy fuck you but I need to piss now. Sit up. Randy sit." The dog sat down beside me and after a few moments sat up straight so he was nearly as tall as me. When Willy started pissing he aimed the stream at my mouth. I tried getting what I could but Randy would push his snout in the way and lap at the piss causing the golden stream to splash on my face and chest, running down over my stomach, cock and balls. As soon as Willy finished the dog lapped at my body cleaning the piss away and getting my cock to stand tall. When he had all the piss he could find he licked at my cock and balls until I was ready to cum. "Get him off or I'm going to shoot. I want him in me when I shoot." Willy pulled the young dog back around me and as soon as my shoulders hit the wet grass he helped him onto my back. I tried relaxing my asshole enough to allow the dick to enter easily but it was thicker than my asshole expected causing me to jump when he first touched me. Instinct had made him grab on so I didn't go far and in seconds he was probing my hole with his dick. He had started with just an inch or two of his dick but as soon as Willy let go of the dog he rammed his entire eight inch dick into my hole. I don't think I screamed, but Willy asked me if I was okay. I couldn't talk but I did nod my head. It was if the dog understood that I was ready, he began humping like a rapid fire gun ramming most of what he had in and out. It only took him about three minutes to begin to form the knot that was banging against my ass and it didn't take him long to force it into me. It was exquisite pain, I hadn't been stretched like that since the last dog and as he settled his knot into my rectum I unloaded my first heavy load of cum of the day. I know that causes the ass to squeeze down and I could feel him starting to unload his cum deep within. He hadn't stopped trying to hump and the knot bounced back and forth between the sphincters rubbing against the prostrate making me groan with pleasure. I could feel his cum filling me. It was the most I had ever had another put in me other than when a long-term ex pissed in my ass. I was delirious with joy until Randy turned. The pain was more than I had expected and I know I screamed. Tied to the young dog I was being dragged to the edge of the pool. "Willy, stop him. He's tearing me apart." I was lucky, Willy managed to get in front of the dog and stop him. I was able to rest on my hands and knees feeling him gush into me for another five minutes. It was another fifteen minutes before his knot subsided to the point he and I untied. I fell to my stomach. Unlike many dogs he didn't try cleaning my ass when he was done, he walked back where he had been before, I approached him and licked his dick clean. "Up on your knees." I had been laying in the grass for about a minute and wanted to rest but I thought Willy was trying to get me in position for him to fuck me. I pushed my body up on my knees and elbows and tried squeezing my ass tighter, I didn't want the first time he got into my ass to be sloppy. I felt a tongue on my balls and working its way up to my asshole, I thought Willy was eating the beautiful red dog's cum but I soon realized that it was the other dog licking up the young dog's cum. He only licked at my hole for a few minutes before I heard Willy tell him to go lay down. I was sorry to hear the command, the dog was bringing me back from my exhaustion. I was wishing he would fuck me but Willy was insistent about him leaving me alone. I could see the dogs off in the shade and was getting ready to get off the ground when I felt a hand in the center of my back. Willy held me in place. In a few moments I felt his fingers poking into my ass. I love being fingered and his are long and strong. He found my prostate and was relentless in rubbing it, I was squirming under his hands. ""Willy, please fuck me. Please, please." I needed something more than two fingers to replace the dick and knot that had filled me entirely, when he withdrew them I felt a void that needed filled. "Please, Willy, I need your dick in me." I was afraid he was going to not give me what he'd promised, too something to get his dick covered in Randy's slick cum. I tried backing up further hoping I would find his hard cock waiting. He was there, ready to tease my asshole by rubbing the head of his dick up and down on my well fucked hole. He could have slipped in with no effort, the dog had left me open and well lubed with his cum enough that the other dog had barely eaten a quarter of what had leaked out. "Are you going to be my piss hole the rest of the night, boy?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I knew that Willy had experience with water-sports but I didn't know he would hold out on fucking me until I promised to be his urinal, was this what had held us apart so long? "You can piss in my mouth, my ass or on my head or chest as soon as you finish fucking me, Willy. Ram that big dick in me and pound me hard." I tried grabbing at his dick with my ass but he continued rubbing at my asshole and backing away as I pushed back towards him. Suddenly I felt a wet hotness burning against my asshole. "Do you like that piss on your asshole, boy?" "God, yes. Piss on my ass, piss in my ass, Willy. I want you so bad." It wasn't a hard stream of piss but it was hot and running down my ass and warming my balls. I was ready to beg for his long, thick dick when I felt all ten inches slam into me. He was still pissing and I felt the piss boiling in my gut with the young, red dog's cum. "Thank you, sir." "What did you say?" "Thank you, sir." "If you had learned to say that ten years ago you could have been having this dick everyday." He started pumping his dick in and out. My balls were ready to let go another load of cum, I wanted to hold back until I felt Willy swelling and ready to load me up with his cum but I had cum just minutes earlier and would need more than than just having him cum inside me. "Harder, Willy, fuck me harder." I was enjoying every bit of his dick as he long stroked me and even when he pumped in short strokes. "What did you say?" "Fuck me harder, sir." Damn, I wanted him to fuck me for the next hour without stopping even with a raw asshole from the dog fuck. He did his best, I am sure I wasn't the best fuck he ever had since Randy had left me loose, but I grabbed and milked him the best I could. I was squeezing his dick as he pulled back and when I felt the head of his dick swelling and him breathing hard I worked my ass back and forth on his dick until I was cumming with him. After two hard fucks I was ready to collapse. "Randy, here boy." No, I couldn't take him again. The dog didn't jump on my back, he bounced back and forth between Willy's dick and my asshole lapping and licking at his master's cum, when he had all he could get he scooted under me to lick at the piss still dripping from my balls. "Let's eat." Willy helped me to my feet and walked me over to an outdoor shower showing me the hose to wash away any trace of the dog and piss. He threw me a towel that was sitting on a lounge chair. I dried my self briskly getting back the feeling in my legs and feet, I had been feeling rubbery, and reviving my body. When I sat down at the table Willy brought potato salad and beans from his kitchen, a couple cold craft beers and when all was set he opened the grill and brought a fully cooked brisket over. The dogs tried sneaking over to the table but Willy commanded them to go back to their spot in the shade. It wasn't the first time we had eaten without getting dressed. I was surprisingly hungry and ate bite for bite as much as Willy. We had cleaned up and lit a couple cigarettes before moving close to the pool. I was probably not the best company since the heat, beer and two fucks had left me exhausted and drooping. More than anything I wanted to sit beside Willy and allow my head to rest on his shoulder. "It is time to get on your knees, boy, I need to piss, again." That word brought me out of the stupor and as soon as I dropped to my knees Willy placed the head of his cock in my mouth and told me to swallow. I would have told him yes, sir but he hadn't waited to start pissing and I was working hard to swallow every drop without losing one. It is a sin to waste your man's piss or cum and I didn't intend for Willy to put me through Hell. "I always thought you would make a good slave boy but you never did anything that suggested you wanted me to own you." I had taken two more loads of piss and cum from Willy before we had gone into the house to share his king sized bed. He had found an old worn leather collar that fit me and talked to me about what he expected of me if I was to become his since I hadn't objected at the first mention of becoming his slave. I had hoped I would be able to sleep with my head buried in his armpit or with his balls in my mouth but I was ordered to the foot of the bed. Willy stuck his feet in my face and ordered my to lick them. I had often gone shrimping so the idea didn't upset me. But why wouldn't he let me sleep against him? I was licking the sole of his right foot when I heard him start to snore. If this was to be the way I would get to be with Willy I thought I better get used to it because I had developed strong feelings for him over the many years we had been friends. I woke to Willy standing over my head telling me to open my mouth. I was flooded with his strong morning piss. Once he was finished pissing he told me to make him ham and eggs for breakfast and disappeared into the bathroom. Sitting at the table eating, Willy asked me if I had thought about what he had told me he would expect of me the previous evening? "Yes, sir." "So if I allow you to come live with me you are willing to do Randy anytime I tell you to?" "Yes, sir." "And you will be my urinal all day, everyday? Either here or in public or with my friends watching?" "Yes, sir." "You are willing to live without clothing, regardless of who might be here?" "Yes, sir." "If I tell you to allow my friends to fuck you, you'll drop to your hands and knees and spread your cheeks?" "Yes, sir." "When I tell you, you will give your ass or mouth to Randy?" "Yes, sir." I wasn't sure that I would be able to take the big dog too often but I knew if Willy wanted me to I would try. "Are you ready to give up your condo?" "Yes, sir." "Your job?" "Yes, sir." I hated my job and only worked because I needed something to do with my time, if I was going to spend my time pleasing Willy I wouldn't need a job any longer. "Some of my friends have dogs that they may bring here occasionally, if I tell you to do them?" "I will do what you say, sir." "After breakfast is cleaned up you will go to the bathroom and remove all the hair from your body. I do mean all, from the tufts on your toes to that bush on your head. When you come out to the barn I expect you to be completely hairless." "Yes, sir." I had never done much with my hair except for occasionally shaving my ass and balls but had wondered what it would be like to have a man that demanded this of me. It was as if he was reading my mind, we had never talked about it except for the idea of shaving balls. As I thought about the questions I wondered if Willy was going to find my limits, we had mentioned them in passing years earlier, would he remember? What would I look like without eyebrows and how would I remove my eyelashes? "Before you enter into my service do you have any questions? I looked at Willy, wondering how severe this service was going to be. "Sir, I do have some limits. I will not eat shit. I will not tolerate purposeful shedding of blood. And. I will not accept a brand." "Those are acceptable limits. Do you have anything else to say?" "Thank you for taking me as your slave and urinal, sir. "How do I get rid of my eyebrows and eyelashes?" "From now forward you will answer with yes sir or no sir. Unless I specifically tell you to talk that is all I want to hear coming out of your mouth. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir." "Get under the table and tend to my balls." It was the first time I had been given an ambiguous order. Did Willy expect me to kiss, lick or suck his orbs? Was I being given the option to do one or all three? I pushed the chair I had been sitting on back and crawled between his legs. I was staring at two of the most beautiful brown balls imaginable. He had kept them hairless since once many years earlier I had convinced him that sucking hairless balls was much better than having to spit out pubic hair when pleasing your man. They were resting on the seat of the chair where he sat inviting my mouth to worship. I wanted to chomp down and take them both in my mouth at once but I forced myself to go slow. First I lifted each of them and kissed them top, front, bottom and back. I slowly started licking at the left and then the right. His dick had started getting hard as soon as my tongue was lapping at the left ball, I could barely keep to the job I had been ordered to do. I wanted to take his dick all the way down its shaft until my lips were on the balls but I had only been told to tend to his balls and I did. With both balls wet I finally gave in and drew the left ball into my mouth and sucked at it like it was his dick. After a couple of minutes I switched to the other ball and repeated my sucking. I could hear Willy slightly moaning so I was sure he liked what I was doing to his precious gems. I didn't know whether I would be able to but I tried to get both in my mouth at once. I must have looked like a chipmunk with his balls swelling my cheeks but the noises above the table told me that I should continue what I was doing. I could have continued all morning if he had let me but he pushed my head away and told me it was time to denude my body. He left me on my hands and knees under the table as he walked out the door sporting an erection that would become the center of my life in the days to come. On the sink I found two tube of Magic Hair. There wasn't shaving cream or razors so I had to assume I was to use the cream. I had used it on my balls and ass before so I was aware that I would need to smear it thickly anywhere I had hair. I started on the top of my head, there was a clock in the bathroom so I was able to time myself well enough not to burn my skin. When I had the hair off my head and I stood looking at the bald man in the mirror I almost didn't recognize myself. I had two days worth of stubble that went next, along with my eyebrows. I don't have much natural hair on my chest so removing the little I had around my nipples and the trace around my navel leading down to my trimmed bush was quickly finished. The bush came next, looking at myself again I thought I had dropped ten years. The hardest part came next. I had trouble seeing the hair on my back, I knew I had some on my shoulders and a little covering my kidneys but did I have any more and how was I going to get the cream where I needed it. I worked at it, twisting my arms, nearly dislocating my shoulders. When I had wiped away the Magic Hair I tried running my hand over my back and thought I had the hair gone. Moving down to my legs after my arms was no problem physically but for some reason I felt insulted by that removal and embarrassed, it was such a feminine thing to do, but I carefully tended to each leg and foot until all the hair was gone. Stepping out of the bathroom I took one last look in the mirror. So much of what I had thought was my identity had disappeared with my hair. I didn't understand why but understood that it may have been exactly what Willy was attempting to accomp-lish by having me denuded. When I stood in front of him again I was going to be a blank slate that he could mold to his desires, fortunately they melded with mine. I hadn't hesitated in following his order, I wondered if there were orders he would give me that would push me beyond where I was comfortable. I had already gone further than I had expected when I submitted to his dog and gone to lick the dick after it had been in my ass. Drinking piss was not a stretch but becoming his full time urinal might be more than I was ready to live with but as I stood in front of the mirror I knew that I would try hard to drink everything he gave me whenever he gave it to me. There should be people arriving where I worked, so before I went to present myself to Willy I called and told them I wouldn't be returning. I also called my Realtor and asked him to put the condo up for sale. I didn't know what Willy would expect of me concerning my car but I was prepared to do what he ordered. Walking out the door of his house I felt as if I had shed the entirety of my past and was entering a new chapter in my life. I didn't know what would await me when I walked into the barn where he was waiting but I was prepared as well as I could be. "Arms up. Bend over and spread your cheeks." Willy had been walking around me slowly checking everywhere to be certain that I hadn't left any hair. I was hoping I hadn't missed any, I was not prepared to be punished. "It's time I give you a slave name. "You will still answer if I call you dog boy, bitch or pissboi, cocksucker, ass-licker or shithead." "Yes, sir." He knew that the last one was a name that got me angry thinking about the years my father had done everything he could to denigrate me. A new name wasn't something that I had thought about, but if I was shedding everything else from my past it was logical. The longer he thought about it the more proper it seemed to me, name an object and it belongs to you. I had to assume the same was true of a slave. "I think I need to call you uri, I want you to be reminded of the fact that you are my personal urinal every time I speak to you." I hadn't been asked a question so I knew better than to answer. Uri. It would be fitting, I knew that more than being a bitch to Randy I was going to be drinking a lot of piss everyday. In fact he pushed me to my knees and baptized me with a load of piss that covered my entire body, letting me drink only the very last dribbles once he was pleased with my appearance. "You haven't been keeping up your body as well as I expect you to. You are going to need hard work to shed the flab around your stomach and put on some muscle. Your first job is to clean this barn out, totally. The Vet thinks there must be a virus living in here that has been killing the animals that I have had live here. When you are done this place will be clean enough for you to lick up any piss you let slip from your mouth or ass. "Get to work." With that Willy walked out. I had no idea what I needed to do, or how to do it. I walked around the barn and decided that just like cleaning house the best way was to start at the top and work my way down to the floor. In the loft was old hay and straw. It took me most of the afternoon to clear it out of the loft but it was still on the main floor when Willy returned to take another piss. I was glad for the drink, I was thirsty from the heat and dust swirling in the barn. Pleased with what I had done that far he ordered me out into the yard and told me to present to Randy. I don't know whether it was for my comfort or the dog's but Willy slapped some grease on my asshole before he had the dog mount me. Unlike the first time he took me as his bitch Randy poked me with his bone, it had not begun to swell before he sank the first five inches in my ass. Just the hard bone felt like a long finger probing my asshole, I loved it. He was in me for a couple of minutes before he began to swell, I enjoyed the feeling as he pressed against my interior. I hoped that he would have his entire dick and knot in me before he grew too big, I was fortunate. I took the entire length of his dick without a sound, I had trouble believing that it felt so good in me. He pounded away for a few minutes before I felt the knot starting to form, as far as I was concerned it was too soon, I wanted him to keep pounding away at my ass. I could hardly believe it, the knot that the previous day had felt to be the size of a baseball felt larger. Had his first introduction to sex changed the dog? I knew from discussions I had heard that a dog does grow bigger in that department as he matures but overnight? Experience means a lot and Randy had instincts that had kicked in since that first fuck, rather than wait for the cum to stop spurting he turned. It was more painful than the previous day but I was only supposed to say yes sir or no sir so I fought the urge to scream. With us ass to ass I settled into enjoying the hot cum being pumped into my ass. Not waiting for anything from Willy I was able to distinguish every spurt of cum and bounce of the dick tight within me.. Willy had told me that I needed to take control of Randy when he turned so I did as he had suggested while we sat by the pool and held on to one leg so he didn't try walking away. We were like that for twenty or thirty minutes before I felt the knot in my ass start to shrink. I didn't want Randy to pull away but I knew that he had emptied his balls and I should be happy that he gave me all his cum. Part of me felt I should be called his bitch, part thought that I had submitted to a dog but a part of my mind wanted to believe that Randy and I were now connected in a primal way that few ever get to experience. Willy had watched the entire time Randy was fucking me and when the dog had pulled out grabbed him by the collar and turned his head to my ass. He was trying to train Randy to clean up after himself and when I felt his tongue finally reach out I gasped in pleasure. For a few minutes he licked at my ass and my legs cleaning up his own cum and soothing my entrance. "Clean his dick." I had done it the previous day so it wasn't a big deal to me, I had told Willy I wouldn't eat shit but licking the remains of my ass juices from a dick was different. I padded over to Randy and took his dick in my mouth like I was going to suck it. The next thing I knew Willy had kicked me in the ass with the point of his boot directly into my asshole. I must have taken two or more inches of the boot before I fell on top of the Ridgeback. He didn't like that and snapped at me. Willy separated us and told me to finish licking the dick clean. I started at the remainder of the knot and licked as much of the still hard dick until it started to recede into the sheath. I had enjoyed myself enough that I wished the young dog would fuck me again but Willy said it was time for me to get back to work as he walked away with the dog. The day had gotten hot and in the barn I was sweating like crazy. I probably lost five pounds of sweat, it would have been more if Willy hadn't come back every couple hours to give me his piss. The sun had started to go down when he came to the barn and told me to take a shower and fix us dinner. While I cooked I could see him sitting by the pool drinking beer. I almost burned the chicken looking at the amazingly beautiful man that had accepted me as his to own. "I've been thinking about what I told you this morning. I have liked you for all the time we have known each other and have enjoyed our conversations too much to cut them off completely just because you have become my slave. You will be allowed to talk during meals and for an hour after dinner. After that your mouth will be too full to talk anyway." "Thank you, sir." "Is that all you have to say?" "Sir, I am still adjusting to being a slave. More to the point, your slave. I am glad you will allow me to remain human and talk with you. I was afraid for part of the day that you were going to turn me into another of your dogs." "You are enjoying servicing Randy, though aren't you?" "Yes, sir. I think he will become an essential part of my life with you." "He wasn't the first dog to have your ass was he?" "No, sir. I had a dog fuck me many years ago." "Just once?" "Sir, the first two years I was in college I worked at a kennel. I had a number of dogs fuck me over those two years." "Tell me about it." "You want to know about the first time I had a dog fuck me, sir?" It had been years since I had told anyone about my adventures in the kennel and that hadn't gone well so I was somewhat afraid to start not knowing what Willy would think about me. "That sounds like a good place to start." "Sir, I had started working at the kennel about two months after graduating from high school. I was a nerdy kid that my parents hated, you have heard how my father abused me verbally and physically. I had chosen to go to a college in the same city because it was all I was going to be able to afford with the money my grand- parents had put away for me. My father was being worse than usual that summer and I finally went out looking for a job to get away from working for him at the truck farm. "Sir, I put in at least thirty or forty applications and no one would even talk to me. One afternoon I was walking home when I met Henry Cain outside the Post Office. We had talked before so I knew he owned a kennel halfway between my parents' farm and the college. I told him about the trouble I was having finding a job that would help me get spending money while I was at college and he invited me to come by the kennel to see how I got along with dogs. "Sir, my family had never had a dog but I had walked and fed the neighbor's dog a few times so I knew that I didn't have any problem or fear of them. "Sir, let me say I was still a virgin. I hadn't grown since the ninth grade and was at least six inches shorter than my classmates and almost all the girls. No one was interested in me so I had turned to myself and generally ignored everyone else. I was hoping that college would be different and that I might find someone that would want to be around me. "Sir, I went to the kennel early the following morning. Henry took me into most of the runs with him, had me exercise two dogs and watched me as I greeted a new arrival. I was hired and told to come back the following day around noon. I was told I would be working from noon until 7PM six days a week, with some adjustments along the line so I wouldn't be there more than forty hours. "Sir, the first few weeks there were bliss, not having anyone yelling or demanding anything more than I do the simplest of tasks. By the time three weeks were over I knew most of the regular dogs and they knew me well enough to obey any orders I gave them. Sunday afternoons I was left at the kennel by myself with not much to do other than exercise the dogs and give them their evening meal and water. "Sir, I really enjoyed those afternoons and would brush the dogs even though it wasn't part of the job, there was a regular groomer that worked every morning leaving as I showed up to work. Most of them responded to being brushed as they would to being pet. I was becoming attached to some of them and spent extra time in the runs whenever I could. "Sir, it was the third or fourth Sunday I was there alone that I fell in a run and landed in a pile of dog shit that I had missed while cleaning up or the dog had dropped after I had cleaned his run, they were known to to that. You remember how poor I told you I was growing up, well I never had underwear so when I stripped my pants off I was in the run with a full grown Black Lab, naked from the waist down with only a T-shirt and shoes left on. "Sir, he must have had boy sex before. I had thrown the pants out the gate and he got his snout up against my balls. I tried to push his away but he came back lapping at them. It was my first sexual contact of any kind and it felt so good that I couldn't stop him, sir, even if I had wanted to and I really didn't want him to stop. "Sir, he had me fully hard with less than ten swipes of his tongue to my balls and dick. I was stunned, I didn't know what to do or what I wanted to do. I don't know why I got down beside him but for some unknown reason I wanted to feel his cock. During the time I had been there I hadn't touched any of the dogs' dicks but I had felt a few pairs of balls when washing or drying them. I don't think I had even seen any of the dog's with their bones poking out of their sheaths. "Sir, when I got my hand under the Lab all I think I intended was to feel what a dog dick felt like. I think I had washed a few sheaths when a dog that was to be picked up had been left unfinished by the groomer, but had never actually felt the bone inside. I was pretty naive even though I was eighteen and had seen naked men and women from the time I was ten. Whether it was because he had been licking at my dick and balls or whether it was that he was horny, I don't know but he had started to poke out of the sheath. "Sir, you can't imagine the charge I had when my hand touched that bone. I knew instantly that I was going to do more than just touch his dick. I bent down so I could see what I was touching. Sir, I wasn't thinking about my ass being naked or in the air, all I was thinking about was seeing his dick as it came out of the sheath. I was mesmerized. "Sir, I didn't have any idea what to do. He had actually started to swell and I was looking at a flaming red dick that had grown to at least seven inches long and as thick as my own. I had to reach out and touch it, it was like he was on fire. "Sir, I thought I had done something he didn't like he pulled away so fast. I was left kneeling there with no idea what was happening. It was like I was hit with a cattle prod, his tongue on my ass set a fire in me that I had never felt. I wanted more action on my ass, I hadn't known before that how great my asshole could feel. I had never even touched myself without toilet paper and there I was with a dog licking my asshole, sir." I had to take a break, remembering the first time so vividly had my dick erect and Randy had come over to lick at me. I tried scooting down on the chair so he could get at my ass but Willy was getting impatient and told me to finish the story. "Sir, with the Lab licking at me I had the wildest and probably biggest and longest orgasm I had until that time. I shot cum everywhere. Instantly I needed to get out of there. "Sir, for the next week I obsessed about the Lab licking my ass and wanted Henry to hurry up and leave on Sunday. Saturday came and the Lab's owner came to pick him up. I was so disappointed, I think I shed a few tears. But teenage hormones are stupid if not absolutely crazy. An hour after Henry left I was walking around the kennel without my pants hoping to find another dog that would lick me. "Sir, that is really all I was hoping for. Remember, I was an anal virgin. Nobody had ever played with my ass, even to run a finger over it. The Lab had started a fire and I was hoping to find a dog that would give me an orgasm like the one I had the previous week. I had probably been in and out of ten or eleven runs before I went in to the run holding a slick Wiemeraner. I had always liked him better than most of the transient dogs and let him lick my face and rub against me even when I was just filling his water bowl. "Sir, he went for my dick like the Lab had. He was happy to be doing it but I wanted my ass licked and I figured the only way I could tell him that was to get on my knees and spread my cheeks. He stuck his cold wet nose on my asshole, that sent a shiver through me but wasn't what I wanted. I held myself as wide as I could spread my cheeks, at eighteen my waist was a svelte 29 inches and I really didn't have much ass so the dog would have easily been able to tongue me. "Sir, when he hit my back my face hit the ground, but my ass was still in the air and he had a good idea what he wanted. I thought he was playing until I felt the tip of his dick poking the area between my balls and asshole. I was an anal virgin but I wasn't stupid. Sir, I knew instantly that he intended to fuck me." "Other than dog saliva you were dry?" "Yes, sir. I didn't know that lube was needed or that both of us would like it better if I was prepped. When the tip of his dick touched my asshole there was no turning back, I wanted him in me. If I had been asked I would have said 'so what if he's a dog, he is going to fuck me' and I want something in my ass. "He had already wrapped his front legs around my waist and when he pulled himself forward I screamed. I hurt so bad I wanted to kill him. As dry as I was he probably only had an inch or two of his dick in me and I was squirming, trying to get away. He must have pulled back a little but the next plunge hurt as bad as the first, I felt like he was tearing my ass to shreds. Somehow I knew to squeeze down my ass, he stopped trying to pull into me. I could feel a fluid that I thought must be cum and I relaxed, surely he would be like me and not want any more once he shot a load. "Sir, you know how wrong I was. Not only did he want more but I soon learned that he hadn't really shot a load, just enough to smooth the way for the dry, sticky dick. Then instead of just trying to pull himself deeper he began pumping that dick in and out, it didn't take long before I was moaning in pleasure hoping that he would never stop. "Sir, when his knot hit my assring I yelled at him to stop but it was too late. He kept pounding that knot against me until my ass gave way and he popped in. It hurt so bad I was crying. He was already pumping cum into me, I think there must be something in dog cum that numbs the skin because I was soon relaxing and enjoying the feel of his knot moving back and forth the little it could. I thought we would be done soon but when he started to turn I didn't know what was happening and was frightened that he was going to pull me inside out. "Sir, I think he must have been used to fucking because he didn't pull me around the run by my ass. He stood there constantly pumping hot cum into me. I loved it and was hooked. The warmth he provided was a new experience that can't be matched by anything. We stood there for what at the time I thought must be two hours but was probably twenty or thirty minutes before I could tell the mass in my ass was starting to shrink. He didn't wait for it to go all the way back to normal but the pain was nowhere as bad as when he turned. "Sir, cum came gushing out of me like I was a water gun. That Wiemeraner got his tongue back to my ass and licked up his cum. I was so happy that I came at the first touch of the soft warm tongue. "Sir, for three day I bled from my ass. I worried every night that I was going to bleed out and need to go to the hospital and tell them the truth about what I had done. I went to the local drug store, I think at the time it was a Rexall. I was looking for something to soothe my ass when I found the aisle where they kept condoms and lube. "Sir, I must have spoken to myself out loud because I heard a man behind me say that the KY was to ease the way when fucking. I was so glad to hear that there was something that would make it easier on me. It was two weeks before I felt well enough to try it again, this time with a tube of KY I entered the same run and played with the Wiemeraner dick until he was ready to fuck." "Uri, get over here I need to piss and I need a blow job." That was the last I spoke for the rest of the night. I was feeling well used when we went to bed, that night Willy pulled my face into his armpit where I gladly slept for the night. I was happy for the first time in years, I hadn't known how much I needed a man like Willy to take me and share me with his dog. For the next week I hauled hay, straw and trash from the barn to a dump about three hundred yards behind the barn. Willy didn't have a tractor or wagon so it was all done by hand and a wheelbarrow. We settled into a routine with Willy feeding me his dick whenever he wanted but being sure to give me piss every couple of hours while I worked. A half hour before lunch time he would have me take Randy and then send me in to make us lunch. At the end of the week I was sent to the bathroom to once more rid my body of hair. I hadn't been fat or without muscle when I moved in with Willy but looking at myself as I applied the cream and wiped away the stubble that had started to dot my body I could tell that I was being reshaped by the hard sweaty work. I wasn't a muscle god or even a junior weight lifter by any means but my pecs were tighter and my arms looked a bit better. The real difference I could see was that the extra few inches I had put on around my waist since college were rapidly fading away. With all the sex I had been having my balls were hanging lower than I was used to seeing and my legs were actually showing muscle not just skin. Willy had replaced the collar he gave me that first night with a new one. It was bright yellow and had uri stamped into the leather filled with with a golden dye. One look at it and anyone would know that the symbolism meant something. I was reminded every time I saw it in a reflection that Willy wanted anyone that came to the farm to know that I was a urinal for his personal use. No time when we were discussing how he might use me had he suggested that he would have me drinking any piss other than his so I had assumed that one he didn't want me drinking other piss or 2, that he decided he wouldn't be having me open my mouth for his friends' piss whenever they visited the farm. The second day I had removed my hair I was to find out that Willy was a generous slave owner and if his friends wanted to use me I would do as they asked. After he had sent me to the bathroom to rid myself of hair he had left in my truck telling me that he would be gone all day, that I should fix my own lunch and not to let Randy at my ass. The barn still had a lot of work to get it to the place he wanted so I worked there all day without a drop of piss to drink. I was jonesing for a drink, I knew then that I was more than just his urinal, I was addicted to his piss and would do whatever it took to get it. Most of what had been in the barn had been hauled away so I was working at getting the ceiling swept clear of spiders and webs. As I worked I thought about what he told me he thought I should be doing the rest of the week. I knew it wouldn't be any easier than hauling the trash out since the walls and ceiling were high and to scrub them down the way he wanted I would be up and down a ladder stretching and sweeping for most of the week before I would be allowed to take a hose and wash it down, before scrubbing it with a disinfectant. I was already pleased that the smell of the barn was fading to that of an abandoned building and when I had finished cleaning the walls and floor it might almost by pleasant. I ate my lunch by the pool since I didn't want to have to clean the dining room after just myself. The idea of a swim was overwhelming but I knew that Willy would inspect my progress in the barn and I didn't want to disappoint him. He had not yet punished me for any lack on my part but he had showed me the whips and paddles he kept in the house in case I would need encouragement to please him or the dogs. Yes, only Randy was allowed to fuck me but he had me suck the other dog every few days. I don't know if he thought it would be good for the dog or if he was reminding me that I was the slave and the dogs held a higher position in his house than me. When he left for the day Willy had set a timer in the barn, telling me I could quit when it sounded. He expected me to cleanup at the outdoor shower and start fixing some fixin's for dinner, he would be bringing steaks for the grill and a couple guests. It would be the first time I was to be around his friends since I became his slave and I was a little apprehensive about the change in my relationship to them especially since Willy had made it known that any time he had guest that I would not be allowed to eat at the same table or partake of the conversation. I had finished the potatoes and vegetables and was making a salad when the truck and a shiny black Audi drove up the driveway. I knew the two men that got out of the Audi, they are the most unexpected couple. Hank is tall, I guess about six, five and Joey is about five, eight or nine and probably twenty pounds heavier than Hank. Hank has ginger hair and fair skin while Joey is so black he is almost purple. You would guess that Hank must be with Joey for some sexual reason, but if that is it you wouldn't know it by looking at their dicks, Hank has at least three more inches of soft dick than Joey and balls that made me salivate every time I see him. They had been together the entire time I have known Willy and other than seeing them swim naked I have never had an opportunity to do anything else with either, I had a feeling that this evening was going to be different. For just a second I was disappointed they hadn't brought their Akita with them but when Willy got out of the truck I saw the big dog following him. Lin is a full grown Akita, I would guess he is close to one hundred and forty pounds and has always been pushy. His owners say it is his way of establishing dominance over a situation but I had always thought the big dog was trying to find someone to fuck and had the feeling the reason Willy had brought him that evening was to have him mount me. As much as I had thought about the dog wanting to fuck a man I hadn't seen more than an inch or so of his bone poking out anytime he had been around. "Bring us all a beer and then get down on my toes, driving around in those fussy shoes has me needing your soothing mouth." Willy sat so that when I got my mouth down to his feet my feet were touching the water in the pool and my ass was pointed out over the water. I was a bit disappointed that Lin wasn't going to able to get his tongue to my hole but didn't think my Master, I think that was the first time I called him that even to myself, would let that go on all evening. "Uri, I've been saving my piss all day, open your mouth." He had told me that I would be drinking his piss in front of his friends so I was well aware that the order would come, I hadn't expected him to give it so soon after they arrived but I had been wanting it so badly while he was gone that you couldn't have stopped me from getting up to his dick with a shotgun. Rather than stick his dick in my mouth he pissed from where he sat with perfect aim, he had my mouth working hard to swallow before I would drop any of his precious juice on the walkway. I wanted it all and as the flow started to slow I moved closer so I would get all of what he had saved for ME! "We all need another beer." I went to get three more beers knowing that the only liquid I would be allowed was piss. When I returned Hank and Joey were getting out of their clothes, Willy ordered my to fold them up neatly and stack them away from the water. What is it about being forced to handle another man's clothing that is so much more demeaning than doing it because you want to do something for him? "Willy, are you sure you are okay with us using your urinal?" It was Joey asking the question, I wouldn't have thought of him as the one that would need to ask permission once the subject had been raised but I appreciated the fact he was respecting me enough to ask. "I told you earlier, he is here to please me. He will drink your piss, suck your dick and let your dog fuck him all night if that is going to make me happy. The only thing is I am the only man to fuck him. If you are thinking you want to do something for him let him suck your balls, that will keep him happy while we eat." Joey called me over the way you might call your dog. I knew he needed to piss and I was ready to drink from his black dick if that was going to please Willy. It wasn't that strange for me, I had been with a few black men before and once or twice I had one take me home that was willing to give me their piss. Hank stood close by watching his lover fill my mouth with what I can only say is pride showing on his face. Joey had let me lick and suck at his dick long enough to get the last few drops before he backed up and before I knew what was happening Hank had his dick at my lips. I don't think he had ever pissed in a mouth before, he couldn't control the hard flow that was forcing its way down my throat, if he had gone on much longer I would have lost a mouthful but thankfully he stopped. "Uri, do you want to suck on Hank's balls?" After one of his swim parties Willy and I had talked about the fact that Hank had some of the nicest looking big balls that either of us had seen. He knew there was no way I would refuse to get my mouth on them if Hank and Joey let me. "Yes, sir." I think there may have been a little too much excitement in my answer but Willy just smiled as I moved from the tip of his dick to Hank's left nut. "Let me sit down first." Hank moved back to where his beer waited, sat down and spread his legs. I was on his left nut so fast I worried that I might have hurt him. All I could hear for a few minutes was a steady groan coming from above me. "Joey, suck the other one, please." I hadn't wanted to share and the idea of losing out on getting his other nut in my mouth rushed me to move from the left to the right. Hank groaned in appreciation as I rolled the nut around with my tongue and began to suck it gently. He spread his legs wide enough to do a split and I felt Joey's head alongside mine and soon the other nut disappeared in another mouth. I had been sucking with my eyes closed for about five minutes, when I opened my eyes I saw at least ten inches of dick standing out above us. "Uri, it is time for you to eat his ass." I was surprised that Hank pulled his nuts from both of our mouths and quickly got on his knees on the lounge chair where he had been sitting. He had his ass pushed back so far that I needed to push back a little to get my mouth and tongue to it. Joey watched me for a couple minutes pushing my head in tighter once or twice and then he disappeared. I didn't know where he had gone but as the noises Hank made grew louder I thought he was sucking his dick. I didn't get to eat much ass when Willy was the only one there and I was determined that given the chance I was going to make up for that small deficiency in my life. I was eating his ass as eagerly as I know how and was pushing my tongue deep into his ass. It wasn't that hard since from the moment I had first touched him with my tongue he had been blooming, opening visually and grabbing at my tongue with his ass. I was a happy slave at that moment, it only got better as I felt Willy probing at my ass with his strong fingers and lube. Not having had Randy that afternoon I didn't realize that I was needing my ass plowed but seemingly Willy knew and didn't take any extra time entering me. As I moaned with joy at having him in me up to the pubes I heard Hank groaning louder and his ass was twitching and grabbing at my tongue more and more. About a minute later he fell forward dropping away from my mouth, leaving me to concentrate on serving the dick that belonged to the man that owned me. Willy enjoys fucking but prefers if I don't react too much or squeeze too hard, I was too far gone with having had Hank's nuts and ass, my body was ready to fuck and I didn't care that Willy wanted to do the work, I wanted to feel everything possible from that magnificent tool and I wanted him to know how much I loved having him inside me. It was over too soon and he pulled away. "So do you think Lin is ready for my boy's ass?" "Willy he is always ready. The real question is if uri is ready for that monster dick?" "I think he is well primed. I got him to open up nicely and now he wants more dick. Right uri?" He was right. I wanted more dick but I worried that Randy wasn't going to be pleased that his bitch had given it up to another bigger dog. Do dogs think that way or do they fret that their seed is being diluted by the other dog and that the pups are not going to be his? I have no idea how dogs think but the last thing I wanted was for Randy to be jealous and not want my ass any more. Willy had seldom manhandled me but right then he grabbed my collar and dragged me into the grass. Joey already had brought Lin from the shade where he had been tied up. At the sight of a naked man kneeling in the grass his bone started poking from his sheath. It wasn't that much different from any other dog but I had the feeling in my gut that I was in for a real fucking as he dragged Joey across the grass knocking him on his butt. Lin was going for the cum that Willy had left in me with his long tongue and making me believe he was actually getting it up inside me. I was already in Heaven when he pulled himself up on my back and started poking around hunting my asshole. It didn't take him long to control me with his front legs or for him to find the hole he had licked. The bone was thicker than most but then he was bigger than most of the dogs I had fucking me. I was really feeling it when I started to feel him swelling in my rectum. I was so glad that Willy had fucked me first, I was open and lubed, ready for what was soon to turn into a furious pounding as the muscular dog mastered me. Lin hadn't managed to get deep enough to get his knot into me at first so he was ramming a knot the size of Willy's fist against my asslips and nearly knocking me to the ground every time it hit. If he hadn't had his legs so tightly around me I probably would have fallen. I tried hard not to scream or yell at the pain but Lin was vicious as he rammed at my asshole and frustrated he had grabbed hold of my shoulder with his strong jaws. It was probably instinct for the dog but the pain in my shoulder made my body switch its defenses there and his knot popped in and out as he shook at the muscle he held in his teeth. Satisfied he had taken the bitch as his he left go with his teeth but continued humping hard. I have always liked a hard fuck but I really am not much into pain so when he bit I had lost my erection. It took him another few minutes of pounding me for me to stand back up and begin to drizzle precum. He was rubbing at my prostrate so hard I knew that there was little chance I would survive the fuck without shooting at least one load and possibly two or three as he began unloading his burning hot cum in my ass. It was great and it was horrible but as soon as I felt the cum hitting inside I unloaded, not waiting for him to turn. Empty I was afraid of what he would do to me when he turned. I let my head sink as I felt every spurt of cum, suddenly I felt my head being pulled up and a hard black dick stared with its pink eye focused on my mouth. Joey wasn't that long but he sure was thick. I had to concentrate to get him past my teeth without scraping him. As I was doing that the dog in my ass turned hard,taking my insides with him or so I thought at the time. I tried to scream but Joey had my mouth plugged so the only sound that came out was 'aww' that actually let him slide in further. He must have had a good warm up between watching his husband getting his ball sucked, his ass eaten until he shot his cum all over the lounge and watching his big dog being taken by a new slave. He didn't last for more than 30 seconds after Lin turned and immediately pulled out when his cum stopped. "So is everyone ready for dinner?" Willy and his guests sat down to steak and fixins while I was in the grass not ten feet away tied to the big hairy male getting hot slimy cum pumped into my ass from what felt like a fire hose. Lin was good in that he didn't try pulling my around the yard which would have been easy for him to do because I was somewhat hanging from his dick with my knees not touching the ground. They were almost finished with their dinners when Lin finally pulled out with a loud pop. "Uri, get over here." I wasn't ready to get up on my feet so I crawled the short distance to his side, he motioned me under the table and directed my mouth onto his dick. With his friends across the table he recycled at least one of the bottles of beer he had drank. I wondered what Joey and Hank would have thought had they known he was sitting there pissing while they ate not three feet away. Finished he ordered me to get them all another beer. I staggered to the house, a good dog fuck leaves me with rubbery legs. The time under the table hadn't been enough for me to return to normal so I kept having to use anything standing that was between me and the kitchen as props. By the time I had the beer open and the back door open again I was walking, unsteadily but not needing to use props to help me make me way back to the three men waiting by the pool. "Take the plates in and find yourself something to eat." I knew I wasn't to eat with them but to be sent to the kitchen? I had gathered the plates and silverware when Willy stopped me. His plates was on top and without saying anything he spit on the plate, I just knew that he was giving that to me to lick up. He had never made me lick his plates clean but he had told me that if he ever gave me his spit I should take it as a prize for good behavior and gather it into my mouth quickly. It was the first time, I was unsure of how to respond but knew that if he allowed me I would go to the kitchen before licking it off the plate. "Gentlemen, do either of you need to piss before my slave disappears into the house to get his dinner?" They both passed. In the house I quickly took Willy plate and licked up his spit, thankful that it really didn't have much taste other than a slight sweetness. I went back out and gathered up the food that was left. "Uri, do you have anything to say before you go eat?" "Thank you sir for letting your friends' dog fuck my ass and thank you all for the piss you have provided me today." What else was there to say, I was well fucked, was no longer thirsty and my master had deigned to give me his saliva. "When you are through eating bring us three more beers." I could see that Joey was falling behind but Willy wanted them to have cold beer even if they weren't finishing them. I thought about getting warm beer back from all three before the guests left that evening while eating the half steak Willy had left for me in the kitchen and some of the fixin's that I had brought in from the table. All of my senses but sight was focused on my body. The two fucks and other activity that afternoon had left nerves in my ass, back, throat, and lips firing, I tingled all over from the pleasure and my body was not settling down as I thought about what the evening might hold. High in the pantheon of my thoughts was the fact that Randy had not had a fuck that day and Willy was sure to not want his dog left out, second was the idea that three men wee sitting outside waiting for the urinal to come back to recycle their beer. I should have been tired from the work I'd done and the fuck the Akita had given me but I was more excited than tired and hurried to clean up the kitchen and get to my Master's side. Did I just call him that for the second time? I must have been getting used to the idea that he would no longer just be Willy to me, he was grad-ually becoming the man that owned me body and soul. At that idea I smiled and walked back outside lead by an erection that spoke to my willingness to do whatever he wanted. "You sure took your time, uri. Been playing with yourself? These men have been squirming as they waited to piss in my slave's mouth. Get yourself on your knees and open your mouth." I hadn't tried taking two streams of piss in my mouth before that evening but if that is what they wanted I was going to try, knowing that a lot of the piss would be spilling down my chest. Because of their height difference Hank and Joey's piss hit my mouth at different angles making it even more difficult. I swallowed a lot of it, maybe 75% or more but my chest and crotch were wet. I was glad they had moved me out into the grass before pissing, otherwise I'm certain that Willy would have had me lick up whatever had spilled or splashed onto the concrete surrounding the pool. I hoped that Willy would bring Randy over to lick me dry but no one had tied Lin up after he was done with me and when he saw me in the grass he came back to explore? Maybe he already knew what he wanted and what I was good for but before he pushed against my back he did lick at the piss covering my chest and dick. I hadn't been able to dump the cum he had flooded me with before and some had begun to seep out of my ass and on my hands and knees he got his tongue working at licking up his own cum as if he was eating the best dinner his owner could give him. I was sensitive and raw from the first fuck but when I looked at Willy to see if I was expected to take the dog again he nodded. I let myself fall to my elbows. I knew I would be able to hold him up better with the larger base and that after the first time that I would probably need it when he lifted my ass up with his dick. Enough time had passed that I was starting to return to my normal tight slit of an asshole but as soon as his bone hit me I felt that I was going to open up and take everything. He slid in all the way to the hairy sheath before I felt the beginning of his dick swelling, I hoped his knot was in me and that the battering I would take would be that much easier than the first fuck. My innards had returned to a normal heat and I was unaware of the cum pooling inside but at the first shot of dog cum I warmed instantly. I get weird thoughts when I'm being fucked,,especially before matters get frantic. I wondered if our ancestors had let wild dogs stay with them because of the warmth they provided. Immediately I knew there couldn't have been that many of them that allowed the dogs to fuck them but then I thought why not? We still do it to this day and we aren't really that different. A dog like Lin could have kept a man or woman from freezing better than any blanket made of hides. Although he was pounding me hard and had my ass up in the air I was feeling great. It might have been the most dick and knot I would ever have so I was determined that I would enjoy it while it was in me. The cum pouring into my ass was causing me to pouch out where I had already lost inches, another of those of odd thoughts that come to me while being fucked. That was what was happening, I was being fucked, we were not fucking, I was receiving the power of the big dog and submitting to his need. If someone had said I was his bitch, at that time there was no way I could have disagreed. I felt less than human for the first time since I had arrived at Willy's farm but it was in a good way. I was feeling like I was the big dog's equal as I took everything he had and enjoyed it. He turned without scratching my ass and I hung from his dick and my assring, a sight that the three men seemed to enjoy. For the first time since I had arrived and agreed to being dog fucked Willy stuffed a butt plug in my ass as I rested on my hands and knees sucking on the three hard dicks in front of me. None of the men were anxious to get their rocks off so I was moved from one to the next without rancor or rush. They had been using my mouth languidly for at least forty minutes when Willy told them that it was time for him and Randy to reclaim their bitch. I knew that Willy wasn't going to fuck me unless he had a condom and the only time he had used my mouth with Randy in my ass was as a urinal and if that was what he wanted I was happy to stay on my knees. Joey and Hank both went to tie up the Akita. Willy went to the barn where Randy had been put into a stall with the doors to the barns bolted so he wasn't able to come fight for me when the Akita was taking what he might feel was his. Randy bolted from the barn as soon as Willy opened the door not waiting for Willy or obeying any order that he yelled at the young dog. He ran straight to me still kneeling in the grass. He didn't like the smell of another dog on me and growled as he circled me once and jumped on my back without getting his nose or tongue in my ass. The cum from Lin was a good lubricant and Randy sank all the way to the sheath before he knew he hit bottom. He grabbed me hard and was fucking in seconds. If Willy and the other two had wanted to watch him take me they were slow, he was fucking in his normal staccato rhythm but harder than he had ever done me. His knot had formed fast and he was ramming it in and out of me without any thought. You really don't expect a dog to care what the bitch is feeling do you? He certainly didn't unless he was making me feel that he was harder and stronger than the other dog that had just taken his bitch. I had thought the Akita was claiming me but Randy was not going to let that be. He was fucking unlike he had ever fucked me and I was feeling every bit of his knot as it worked in and out of me looking for that place it felt like it belonged. I think he fucked for ten minutes before he settled his knot into me and was spouting hot cum the entire time, when he finally turned I was worn out. My ass felt like I had the fuck of a lifetime and my belly was not only warm I was hot inside, swollen so much I wanted to puke and scratched on both sides of my crotch where his claws had dug in to give him more power. Randy rested for about fifteen minutes tied ass to ass and without withdrawing his dick turned again and started fucking me again. I wanted to deny him my ass but there was no way I was getting out from under him and no way anyone was pulling him away, he was snapping at Willy every time he got too near. "Hey, Willy, I think Randy is taking your slave away from you." "Sure seems like he thinks so. But uri may have other ideas, he is hooked on my piss and he knows if he goes with the dogs he doesn't get anymore." That was news to me. We had never talked about the possibility that the dog would claim me and take my heart from Willy. Yes I said it, Willy had claimed my heart as well as my body. There was nobody or dog that could take me away from him. I wanted to tell him he was right but all I could do was hold up my head and open my mouth. "See, Joey, uri wants my piss even when that dog is giving him a long hard fuck that is meant to claim him as a bitch." "Then you better give him some or he might change his mind." He did, he didn't get close but from a couple feet away he pissed at my mouth and gave me exactly what I needed. After four dog fucks and a hard mornings work I was beat. All I wanted to do when Randy pulled out was to crawl over to Willy and sleep at his feet. I must have been asleep when Hank and Joey left. When Willy woke me to go in to bed Randy tried grabbing onto me with his front legs, I thought my sore ass was going to have to take what the randy dog was going to force on me but Willy pushed him away and helped me to my feet. Just having been grabbed had been enough to get my dick hard and my Master thought I should get off before going to his bed so he called Randy back to lick at me. It didn't take him long to have me ready and when I felt two fingers work their way in I shot on the dog's tongue and snout. Randy loved the taste of cum and licked at me until every drop I could squeeze out of my dick and balls had disappeared. Other than using me as a urinal again before he crawled in bed Willy was talking with me like he had when we were only friends. I fell asleep with him telling me about Hank and Joey wanting to leave the Akita at the farm for two weeks while they went off to attempt repairing their relationship. I don't know if he expected my consent or whether he was warning me that I had two hard weeks of dog love in my future. I was licking at his armpit the last I remember. I woke the next morning with his dick in my ass pissing. The next few days we worked side by side re shingling the barn. I did all of the climbing and carrying tar paper and shingles from the ground to the roof. Having worked inside the barn for two weeks my tan had faded a little and the sun on top of the barn burned a fresh tan into me. We worked hard and sweat a lot so Willy had little piss to give me but when he did he would stand at the very top of the roof with me kneeling over the point of the roof gladly taking the fluid waste. When we quit for the day I was given to Randy for a pre-dinner fuck. I had been on the farm about five weeks and when I went into the bathroom to remove the stubble from my body I could tell that almost all the excess fat had melted away. Not only that but the muscles in my legs and ass were definitely more pronounced. I had never had what would be called a bubble butt but after five week it was definitely fuller and better defined. I walked out prouder of my body than I had been since I was a teen. Working in the kitchen making dinner Willy commented about that fact, pleased that I was becoming more pleasing to the eye and touch. I didn't know what to think. My Master was actually complimenting me about something other than my ability to take on the dogs and willingness to drink piss on demand. I had not left the farm once in those weeks but that evening I received a call from the Realtor that my condo had a full price offer and I would need to come by to sign off on the paperwork that I hadn't when putting it up for sale. Willy agreed to taking me to the condo to meet with the Realtor. I knew he wasn't going to allow me clothing so I had not agreed to going to the office. Walking across the parking lot to the condo without clothes two steps behind Willy I must have been a sight to the couple people that saw me. I worried that one of the nosier neighbors would see me and call the police to report me for exposure or lewd behavior. We were in the condo for a short while before my Realtor friend showed up, I had started loading up a few objects that I felt I would want to store away or ask Willy to put in his house. Kent was a bit taken back by my nakedness but didn't say anything other a quick compliment on how muscular I was looking. Kent had tried seducing before and now he was probably sorry I had rejected him but with Willy sitting beside me he didn't have a chance to try reigniting what had faded years earlier. "A slave shouldn't own things. I will have everything here disposed of before the sale is completed." I looked around at some of the objects that I had scrimped and saved to buy thinking that I would never see them again. Surprisingly I didn't think I would miss any of them, even the seventeenth century desk or the fifteenth century clock that was my pride and joy. As we rode back to the farm Willy told me that I should sign the truck over to him. I didn't object, I belonged to him so shouldn't I give him anything that had been mine? "Do you want me to sign over my bank accounts, too?" "Uri, those you can keep. You should have some small sense that if ever I tire of you you have something to fall back on, but for now you can give me the account papers and your access numbers." Listening to him I knew that I was his possession. A slave if you will. A human that no longer had a connection to the world except through my owner. You might think I would have felt a loss but I didn't. I felt more truly his as we rode towards the farm. "I think I should get another dog. You are not getting fucked often enough." I was getting dog dick in my ass at least once a day and often twice or more, how often did he think I needed to be fucked? "Randy may not like having competition for your ass, but I think he will get used to you being taken by another dog once it starts happening daily. What would you like? A Great Dane? A German Shepherd? Or do you want something heavier and hairier? I was surprised when it slipped out. "I would like another Ridgeback, sir." "Don't you really want a Great Dane, I know of one that likes boy ass that we could get on our way home. I hadn't been paying attention but Willy had made a turn off the route to the farm and was pulling up to a place marked "Joe's Dog Farm". I remembered him telling me about a friend named Joe that had two boys that he kept for his dogs. Was that where we were headed? Willy pulled the truck alongside a long barn like structure that I assumed was the kennel since I could hear dogs barking as we closed the truck doors. "On your hands and knees." I padded along behind Willy as he walked through the open door at the end of the long building. The noise from the dogs was over-whelming, the smell intoxicating and the air ripe with sexual tension, nearly every dog I saw had at least an inch of their bones sticking out of the sheath, some were fully hard. We had passed by ten or twelve large dogs that had all come to the gates of their runs to see the two strangers that were in their world. By the time I was passing the next few runs I had moved to the side of the aisle-way so that the dogs on that side of the aisle could get a good sniff at me. I was so ready to take on a dog that I had to force myself to continue following Willy or I would have crawled in the first run that wasn't locked. "What the Hell are you doing here, mother fucker? I told you I never wanted to see you again before I met you in Hell." The man yelling was twice as thick as Willy but no taller than me. He was dressed in jeans and a tight two-strapper also wearing shiny black boots. I couldn't tell if this was a greeting that the two men would normally share or if he was truly unhappy to see Willy. My Master didn't say a word. "Get the fuck off my property." "I saw the ad you had for a Great Dane to sell, I thought I'd come by and take a look. If he looks like he might be acceptable to hump my slave I might buy him from you." "Why would I do business with a piece of shit that comes to my home and fucks my boys. Your money would be piss in the fires of Hell to me." "Listen you miserable fucking asshole, I know the only reason you would think about selling one of these boy fuckers is if you needed money. So suck my ass and get over the fact your dick hungry little cunts wanted a real man fucking them instead of a washed up old dog fucker." "You couldn't suck my washed up old ass long enough to get me to take your money." Joe really seemed like he hated the idea of dealing with Willy but there was a look in his eyes when he mentioned money that told me and Willy that if we wanted the dog we would be leaving with him for the right price. "Your stupid ad said you wanted six hundred for the Dane. Is it the dog that you used to break those dick hungry boys you use to service your dogs?" "That's the one." "What's wrong with him? You always said he was the best boy fucker you had." "His damn brother has decided that he likes fucking him and that dumb cunt just stands there and lets him. I can't have a dumb fucker like that around here or all the other dogs are going to start going for him instead of the boys and where would that leave me?" Joe seemed to be really upset with the Great Dane. I didn't quite understand how the other dogs would get turned off boy butt just because they would get at his ass but if Joe thought so maybe there was something to it. "So if I buy him I'm going to have to keep his ass away from the other dogs?" "Unless you don't want them fucking that thing at your feet." Thing? I wanted to get up on my feet and smack the idiot in the face. He had insulted Willy and now he was turning on me who he didn't know? "Does he still like fucking your boys or has he stopped and completely turned into a bitch?" "He'll still fuck them but like I said he will stop in the middle and let his brother fuck him." "That probably because you have been fucking him yourself you piece of dog shit." "I've fucked them all. He's the only one that will stand still for another dog and I have tried keeping them apart but those Danes keep knocking down the wall in the runs." "Want to sell any of the other dogs? My Ridgeback would go for that ass too fast and then I would have two dogs that were ruined. Have you thought about the idea I floated the last time I was here." "I sold Red off last month. He tried tearing up one of the Shepherds, I had to sell him to pay the vet bill. It was like I gave him away." "You stupid fucker. Why didn't you let me know he was going to be sold? I would have bought him." "The vet wanted him and fixed up the shepherd as a fair trade. I didn't have time to let you know. So you see, my stock is down. I barely have enough dogs to keep those dog sluts satisfied as it is, with the Dane on his way to being a bitch I am going to need to be buying some myself." "Know anyone that has a young stud for sale?" "Remember that rich snob that used to come every few months, the one that thought he was going to be able to set up a breeding farm for his city friends? Things haven't turned out quite like he expected. I think he is about to try selling off the dogs and leave the county but I'm not quite sure of the dogs." "Why?" "I don't know whether they have actually had any boy ass. The one Akita did try fucking my number one boy but he couldn't get it together. But he does have the instinct and could be trained if you want to put in the time." "Those are the only ones you know about? "Damn. Thanks anyway. One of these days give me a call and I'll have you over for dinner and you can watch my slave take the Ridgeback." "That's the least you can do for me, you fuckhead." We left without getting any nearer to the dogs than walking along the edge of the aisle letting them come out to get a good smell. I knew I would smell of dog and hoped that Randy could tell the difference between me walking around other dogs and being fucked by one of them. I was a little disappointed but not too much, I wanted to be Randy's bitch almost as much as I enjoyed being Willy's slave. "We're going to have to let Lin stay for the couple weeks Hank and Joey plan on being gone. I want you fully bred by the time you have the barn painted on the inside and outside. "How is it that you know three other people with dogs that like fucking men? Is it that common or has something been going on around here to draw these men to the county?" "It's a long weird story. About twenty years ago the County Commissioner learned about an operation that Joe had out in the western part of the state and invited him to take over that farm for just taxes owed. As soon as he moved here with a half dozen dogs the commissioner started taking his three kids there to get bred. Joe says it was pretty regular, the old man liked to watch the dogs take his sons and the daughter. The youngest of the kids was only eight and the oldest, the daughter, was fifteen. "I was never quite sure how but one day Hank's brother Charlie walked in on them with a Doberman tied to the middle son. He stayed to watch and the commissioner invited Charlie to set up a home on a farm that had been abandoned for a few years. For about six months he joined the dogs in ravaging the kids. Joe has never said if Charlie had any contact with the dogs but from what I've heard about him if he did it wasn't to get fucked but to fuck them, Hank says he would fuck anything with a hole. From the stories he has told it didn't matter if it was a dog, child, widow, horse, cow, a mouth through a glory hole or an old car sitting in a junk yard. "The commissioner had been taking the kids to Joe's separately for about a year when the daughter shot the old man. Charlie learned what happened and put two and two together and decided he would probably be next so he signed the farm over to Hank and left the state. When they were teenagers Charlie had taught Hank about fucking animals but he had given it up when he found that men were available for the same thing and were less likely to get him in trouble. A few years after he moved out here he brought Joey out and they have lived there pretty much staying away from dogs other than when Hank gets too much of an urge and he mixes it up with Lin. "The rich guy that Joe mentioned used to be one of his long distance customers that would fly in for a week and disappear just as quickly but his money helped Joe keep the kennel floating. At that time I was just a voyeur, I would watch dog sex on the computer and hope that some day I would get to witness it in person. I thought it was about the hottest thing I had ever thought about. "I met Joe and his rich friend in the city at a kink night at one of the bars. I went hoping that I would get a chance to see something happening between men. My viewing habits had widen by then and I was really hoping that I would get to see something in person. When Joe walked in I could smell the dogs on him. I forced myself to introduce myself and talk with him even though there was something about him that I thought must be wrong. "We had been talking about ten minutes without getting any closer to finding out that he was looking for boys that wanted to experience dog sex when the rich guy came from the other end of the bar trailing a really studly young boy that might not have been old enough to be in the bar but allowed himself to be lead by a leash. He and Joe started to talk like I wasn't there about the fact that the boy had said he would do anything for fifty bucks. Joe laughed and asked if the other man had told him what he was thinking. He hadn't but they laughed that the boy would be surprised when 'anything' included a Shepherd. "I wasn't sure but I didn't think they were talking about some guy that herded sheep for a living. I was turned on by the talk and stupidly asked if I could watch. Joe looked at me like he was seeing a victim. They invited me to follow them out to the kennel. I could barely stay on the road thinking that I was finally get to see a dog fucking a man. I hadn't looked at the boy much other to see he was to young for me. "When we arrived at Joe's the boy was already naked and followed Joe into the building we just left, meekly. I don't think he believed they were going to breed him with a dog. He probably thought they were going to double dick him and send him on his way, but you know how far we are out from the bars, twenty-five or thirty miles, that boy wouldn't have had a chance if they had turned him loose. "I followed them into the kennel. Back then Joe was down to three permanent residents, two German Shepherds and a Yellow Lab. I walked through the kennel not believing that I would actually get to see the boy fucked but I was hoping as hard as I had ever hoped for anything. At the other end of the kennel from where we entered Joe had an open space that he used for what they had planned that night. As soon as the boy hit the area he was directed to lay over a bench that stood in the center. Whatever was going to happen it was apparent to me that the boy's ass would get used in some way. Joe and his friend strapped the boy's legs and arms to the bench and then Joe went to get the Shepherd. "The man introduced himself as Clay Jenkins. Back then it was suicide to give your real name in those situations around here so I really doubted he was who he said. I had read that Clay Jenkins financed a lot of the gay advocacy groups in New York City so I thought the guy was just trying to capitalize on that or besmirch the man's name. He talked to me about that being the first time that I was ever to see dog sex in person, laughing at me and warning me not to try interfering since the dog wouldn't like that too much. He wasn't worried about the boy in the least. "Seeing the big German Shepherd walking beside Joe the boy panicked. He started to yell that fifty dollars wasn't enough for him to be fucked by that dog. Neither of the men paid any attention to what he was saying, and the dog even less. Joe walked the dog past the boy's face and I remember clearly that his tail swung and hit the boy a couple times before he was taken behind the boy and released from his lead. "Unlike Randy that dog simply jumped up without a sniff or a lick and had his bone in the boy almost immediately. He was screaming that he didn't want a dog's dick in his ass and to get the brute off of him. Joe and Clay stood back and watched just like I was doing. I was both horrified and mesmerized. From the spot I had been told to stand in I could see the dick swelling up and going in and out of the boy and could actually see the knot forming and hitting at his ass. "While the knot was hitting him the boy stopped yelling and arched his ass back. I understood that fucking had taken over his mind and the fact it was a dog instead of a man no longer mattered. I was amazed when I saw the boy open far enough for the Shepherd to ram the knot through his asshole. He cried out again but it was a different tune and not one that was asking for the dog to stop or for the men to get him off, you know that pain and have felt that pleasure. I think the boy was somewhere in between. When the Shepherd turned the boy lost a load of cum onto the floor, the other two men laughed at the idea that the boy was a natural submissive and should be kept at the kennel to keep the dogs happy. "I thought at that moment that it was just more of the harassment they had been giving the boy but when the Shepherd finally pulled out Joe asked him if he wanted another dog. The boy begged him to get a dog to fuck him. I had seen Joe turn his permanent first dog slut. I lost a load myself when the second dog knotted the boy. For a couple years I would come out to see what Joe had going on. He always seemed to have a new dog or a new boy satisfying them. "That had been going on for about five years before I found this place and moved out where I could be closer to the action. Shortly after I moved here Clay moved into the farm he had wanted to make into a breeding farm for the richer clients. I would go over there on the weekends and help out. That first year he must have had three different men every weekend. He had bought a half dozen dogs, all pure breeds. The first one he took in was a Great Dane that all the subs wanted to have fucking them as soon as they saw him. Within a few months he had another Dane, 2 Akita and 2 German Shepherds, every guest that I ever saw there got fucked at least twice before they left. "I hadn't thought much about the fact that Joe and Clay only had men on the farms as it seemed to fit with my desire to watch and their desires. About two years after the second kennel was started Joe started to accept women during the week. He used to ask me to come help but I had no desire to be around the dog bitches. I think it was less than six months after he started that when Gracie bought her own place and had it set up to cater to women. So there were the three kennels working all within 1 square mile. There were soon a few of the clients that moved out here and you could go to any of the kennels on any night and find at least one sub taking care of a dog. I gradually had gotten tired of having to go over to their places to watch and took over one of the subs. I didn't like him that much, but he liked my dog and would do anything to to sleep with him or suck his dick. My Border Collie fell in love with him. When Gerry stopped coming out because of his health the dog started showing signs of his age and didn't want to fuck any of the boys I brought around. That's when I got the Ridgeback from Joe. He had been having trouble with the pup and when I first got him I did too." "Is that why you were talking about having him fixed, sir?" "No, that was because I knew that if you had the desire or willingness to take him you would feel the urgency and accept my deal right away. I didn't know that you weren't a dog virgin but I I had seen how you looked at some of the dogs that had been here when you visited and thought it was worth the chance." "Sir, if you thought that why didn't you make an offer years ago?" "I was having trouble thinking of you as a slave and a bitch boi. You had always made out like you were the dominant one in your relationships." "Sir, now that you have me you want to start building up a kennel like Joe or Clay?" "Not really, uri. What I want is a place where my friends can bring their dogs and feel free to watch them fuck you or have the dog fuck them without any judgment. I am not looking to make money at it like Joe, Clay and Gracie." "You would be the fourth kennel for dogs and men out here, sir?" "No. there are three others. I don't know too much about them but they were all started by boys that left Joe." "Sir, you don't all get together at all?" "No, we're not really friends. We all just have found a place where the sheriff won't bother us if we have guests coming to enjoy themselves and don't cause any trouble with the other people that live around here." "Is that what we're doing with the barn, sir?" "I've been thinking about it, if I build four or five runs any of my other friends could bring their dogs around. I might start boarding them when they need a place to leave the dogs but I really haven't thought it our completely." "Sir, why don't you build enough runs that the local dog guys could bring them around to put on a show. There are enough of them and they surely have enough contacts to fill up the barn." It wasn't that I really wanted to put on a show in front of the neighbors, but I had a desire to watch other bitch boi's taking their dogs and it felt like the right thing to do. "I may float the idea around the farms. But, uri we need to find you another dog. You are wearing Randy out. I can't get him to keep weight on, you are going to fuck him to death." "No. He won't like sharing me." "That is too bad, he needs help keeping you happy." "Sir, you could fuck me more." I knew it was impertinent but it was what I really wanted and Willy needed to know that I was his more than the dog's." "I'm satisfied with what I am getting. Much more and I'll be lagging like the dog." Had I really become that much of a bitch bottom that I was too much for my Master and his dog? I knew I would have to think about the idea of having another dog or two joining us. When we arrived back at the farm I was asleep with my head in Willy's lap. I didn't want to wake up but he insisted that I walk to the house and get in bed. It was the first night I belonged to him that I was in bed before him. I don't even remember when he got in with me. I know he woke me up in the middle of the night to drink a huge load of piss and let me go right back to sleep. For the next two weeks I painted the dry wood of the barn, it took more than two coats in many places but by the time I was done it looked like a new barn. While I had been working hard Willy had been out looking for another dog or two. He had decided that it didn't really matter what I thought and knew that if he brought another dog to the farm I would do what he ordered me to do. I think it was sometime after the first week that he brought a coon dog to the farm. I took a look and wondered what he was thinking. As soon as he unloaded the dog he ordered me off the ladder and down on my knees. I didn't think it was going to be that major of a deal but when the hound started grabbing me with his claws digging in my sides I worried that I was going to regret not objecting. The fuck was over in a few minutes, he hadn't even tried ramming his knot in my ass and I was left totally unsatisfied. "Glad I didn't buy him. I'll take him back after dinner." "You will need to pick up more paint, that is the last container and I still have one side of the barn to go, sir." "What do you think about a pair of Boxer brothers? Gracie has a pair that was given to her but that she doesn't think are going to work out with the women she caters to. Those women seem to like the hairier breeds." "If that is what you want, sir." "You don't sound very enthusiastic, uri. You could start taking the brothers at the same time, one in your mouth and one in your ass. You haven't been getting enough practice sucking dog dick." He was right, I hadn't been sucking dog dick much, not that I would refuse but that Randy much preferred my ass and would pull away after a few minutes, anytime my Master told me to try sucking him. Wasn't I sucking him well enough, I would have to try harder the next time Willy gave me his dick. The next day around noon Gracie showed up with the two Boxers, they were beautiful Brindle studs that knew that people admired them. It was the first time since I'd been a slave that Willy had a woman on the farm, not just one but three of them that had come to see me mated with the two Boxers. I admit I was a bit intimidated to be performing with that audience but once Willy had me on my knees and was introducing the Boxers to me I had lost any feeling of shyness that I might have felt. They were both allowed to be around me at the same time. I knew what my Master wanted and had my head low enough if one of the boys stopped by my face I would do it. One after the other they would lick at my ass and balls, without stopping to be the first to take my ass. Finally Gracie step in the way of the Boxer that was walking by my head, Willy had wanted to see me sucking dog dick and there was a bone poking out within reach, so I did what he wanted and got my head under the dog and tongued the bone until it started pushing out far enough for me to move my mouth down onto it and begin sliding back and forth? Up and down? When you are at that angle the words for the directions seem to lose meaning. With his brother standing still the other Boxer halted at my ass, licking harder and up and down my slit to my balls and back. I was ready to cry out to have someone give the dog a boast when I felt him moving and finally landing his chest on my back. He nearly knocked me from the other dick but I held on and the dog in my mouth skipped ahead enough that I had most of his dick in my mouth. While I was busy trying to get it all the one on my back poked at me until he found the hole he knew was waiting. He had started swelling before he entered and the dick felt so like a man sliding in I wanted him to start fucking so I would know that it was a dog in my ass. They were both going slow and smooth for the first few minutes, I felt the beginnings of a knot hit my lips and then the dog in my ass start getting serious as he humped faster and faster with his forming knot jamming against my asshole. I don't know what I expected, but it wasn't two dogs that seemed to work in tandem with their knots hitting me at both ends trying to loosen me up enough to get where they were able to send the loads of cum built up waiting for the right bitch. I don't have a big mouth and didn't think the knot was going through my lips but when I felt the dog behind me ramming his knot through my asshole and back again my mouth must have opened wide and the stud in front of me sunk into my throat with his knot lodged in my mouth. Both dogs turned at the same time, tieing me between them. The women cheered, either the dogs on or me for the show, I don't know since I really wasn't listening. I do know that Willy stepped up beside me and patted my head calling me a good dog slave. The women left while I was still tied to the two dogs. I was feeling such a heat burning in me as the cups full of dog sperm and piss seemed to meet in my center. If that was what having two dogs was like I wasn't ever going to be less than enthusiastic when Willy had the boxers take me. "I knew you would be a good show bitch. When the barn is painted we will start re-configuring the interior." The dog I had sucked fell out of my mouth before his brother pulled out of my ass. He stood at my side looking at his brother quizzically. As soon as the dick plopped from my asshole the brother had his tongue in my ass eating his brother's cum. After a few minutes the pair went about fifteen feet away and laid down together and began licking each other's retreating dick and then fell asleep leaning against each other. Most of the one load of dog cum had gone down my throat so I hadn't been forced to taste it, I so prefer man cum that I tried to get the taste I had out of my mouth. When Willy saw what I was doing he stepped up and washed the taste away with a strong stream of golden piss.