Date: Fri, 7 Oct 2011 20:10:52 -0700 From: Steve B Subject: The Kennel This story is fiction, should also be read in the privacy of your own home, and should not be shown to minors. You should be of legal age in the area in which you live to read this story. Feel free to email comments and let me know what you think. I've had the kennel for more than a few years and it has seen some great times. Over the years, I've transformed my entire basement into a doggy day care, with a grooming station, play area, enclosed back yard, and a spare bedroom I turned into the breeding arena. I even have a table in the bathroom that I set up as an exam room when the vet visits. My pups are treated well, and seem to enjoy their time here. I have hosted play dates for up to five pups at a time, and even once held a small stud auction in my enclosed yard. We offered five beautiful animals for a week of service, and raised a small amount for a local charity. The winning bidders did a variety of things with the studs they bought. David seemed a nice enough guy, but his studs and pups might disagree. He purchased a well trained bull and caged him for the ride home. When he got his stud home, He led his new best friend to the center of the room, where there was a short leather strap attached to an D-ring in the floor. He forced the purchased male's head to the floor, and attached the short strap to his heavy collar, keeping his head just a foot or so off the ground. He reached around, and forcibly removed his large tail, causing a loud yelp. David took a long leather cord, and tied a too-tight slip knot around the wary bitch's balls. He pulled back until the dog had no choice but to shuffle backward, if only to save his balls. David then attached the cord straight down to a second smaller ring in the floor, pulling the captured sack away from the K9's groin, and tied it tightly. The big dog's body was secured at these two points, making any type of movement difficult. David then introduced his pets to the newly strung up former alpha. Two magnificent male dogs pranced into the arena, surveying the surroundings. They knew the process well, as this happened in their home regularly. The first beast wore fiery red hair, with a half-hard bat swaying beneath his taught belly. His ball sack had light fuzz, and held two enormous eggs tightly to his body. His muscular front legs were well-defined ending with his broad, strong shoulders. He was a proud dog, and held his head high. He wore a heavy studded collar and a thick, short tail. He looked like he meant business, and approached the strung-up meat in the center of the room. The second stud also had a heavy collar, but a longer tail, and beautifully detailed leather paws. He had a thick head of dark brown hair, but otherwise was completely shaved. His pulsing branch also thickened in anticipation, and swayed back and forth with each step. The purple head wore its skin tightly, giving a light sheen to the tip of the tool. His large balls swung freely between his powerful hind legs, and his tail emerged from two hard, round butt cheeks that I'm sure had entertained their share of dog meat while he was in training. Both owned animals approached the visitor their master had brought home, and sniffed their way around the soon to be victim. The captured animal was quiet, but breathing heavily unsure of what was coming as the two dogs made their way around the exposed body, recognizing the smell of fear. David called the two bulls over and locked each in a cage so they could watch the action. He then began stripping until his body was exposed, and his rock hard man-cock stretching thickly skyward. He carefully knelt behind the central captive, and gently spread a thick smear of lube in and around the display animal's ass. He wiped his hands, and returned his focus to the rear of the animal, his immense tool stiff and ready to be put to work. "You are a pretty little bitch, you know that?" he said to the once proud stud. He reached out and rubbed the exposed cheek, and knelt behind. As David's shiny cock head landed in the cradle of his crack, the big animal gave a jerk forward, followed by a sharp yowl as the cord tightened and stretched his sack. "That's right, boy, stay! You are gonna enjoy this as much as me, maybe more" he mocked as he positioned himself at the K9's target. David leaned in and began the rude deed. A sad whimper was heard from the tied livestock as his ass stretched to accept the unfamiliar. David grunted and groaned as he pounded away on the bitch, seemingly unaware of the animal's discomfort. It may have been the stud's whines and whimpers only served to drive David to pump harder and faster. He held the dog's hips tightly, steadying himself as he continued the fucking. Barks of encouragement came from the cages nearby, as they knew it would soon be their turn to pour warm seed into the newcomer. With loud grunts, David came, and delivered his human jizz deep in the dog's ass. The tied stud pushed back to receive each thrust, trying in vain to keep the cord from jerking his balls with each forward slam. David slowed the assault, then held still as the last drops drained into the warm sheath he had paid for. He was spent as he withdrew his softening tool from the pooch's well worn hole. Once he had cleaned himself up, he unlocked both stud's from their cages. They both ran to the bait tethered to the floor, and simultaneously mounted the newly broken bitch. "Hey!," David shouted, shoving the beasts from the exhibit. "One at a time, guys. You know the drill," he commanded, guarding the tied up prize. The two well-trained studs stopped, then loud barks broke the silence. They immediately began a fight for dominance over the purchased cunt tied in the middle of the room. Growling and scratching, the studs wrestled and fought each other while their master watched in amusement. The tethered trophy whimpered as he watched the fight knowing he was the prize. He may have appreciated the ferocity of the fight for his ass, but he was not used to being the bitch in heat, and he wondered what it would be like to have his ass ravaged by the winner. Red had worn the challenger down, and with a final pounce, forced the inferior male into the submissive position, on his back, head turned away, and hind legs spread as if offering his cock and balls to the victor. Red aggressively pawed the loser's balls, then turned his attention to the waiting whore. The fight seemed to strengthen his substantial erection, and his tool swung heavily from his groin. He passed on the niceties of a sniff, and immediately mounted his bitch. She wasn't going to forget Red for a long time. Hope you liked it. Let me know what you think. downboypdx@gmail.com