Date: Mon, 29 Apr 2013 11:44:33 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Victoria Submits 17 As I walked the short distance from my car to the employee access door around the back of the vet clinic, I was painfully aware of just how stretched out my poor ass pussy was! I guess that's what happens when you are used by males as often as I am. I can't help it, things are expected of me...and I really don't have it in me to say no to either my employer Dr. Timmons or my kinky dominant room mate, Darla...or to her dog Thor either, come to think of it! Dr. Timmons says business has really picked up since I joined the clinic as his assistant. We seem to be getting a lot more of the show dogs, and the stud dogs that all seem to need services related to healthy reproductive health! "Got to keep the tubes clean and cleared!" That's what the Doctor says! My duties have evolved of course as he has gotten to know me and my talents, and I'm proud to say the Timmons Veterinary Clinic saves a fortune on janitorial supplies due to my talents in digesting or inseminating most of the semen deposited here at the clinic! I like to do my part to keep costs down, wanting the clinic to go on, to succeed in today's challenging business world. Expense control is something that is part of my job and we have become very efficient and we have really cut back on paper toweling and napkins since I've been digesting all of the semen samples around here. Sometimes the Doctor will even empty a tube or prophylactic in my coffee, he just laughs and says "Victoria I know you love cream in your coffee!" He thinks it's funny and I guess I don't mind. But you and I both know the truth, don't we? You know I love the sperm! I must say my poor hole never fully closes anymore, and I begged the Doctor to allow me to start wearing panties again...for warmth and also hygienic reasons, it's so hard not to leak on the office chairs when I do get a chance to rest my legs between appointments. At first the Doctor just told me I should stay off his furniture, he would give me a desk and a metal chair in the kennel, but I pleaded with him and sucked his big cock real nice and he gave in and let me sit on a towel that I am expected to keep clean, washing it almost daily. I wish I could just wear panties again. I'm a sissy, a tranny, a cock whore...whatever...the truth is I have always loved the feeling of silky panties against my sheclit, orbs and ass...but the Doctor is quite firm. I cleaned my ass pussy really good this morning, I had been used last night at the apartment I guess. Darla has insisted I sleep on one of those "gel filled covered with fleece rectangular on the floor" dog beds, which matches Thor's, and he routinely nudges me in the night wanting my ass. It's become so commonplace, such a part of my psyche, sometimes I think I sleep through it, no small feat considering the size of his cock. I only have foggy memories of it, but Darla watches the mating ritual whenever she can, and she loves to tell me every detail afterward, like this morning. When I woke I really didn't think I'd been fucked last night, but I felt a bit sticky and asked her about it. "You were out of it, in your pretty jade green nightie, lying on your dog bed, curled up, with your naked ass fully exposed. Thor smelled it, smelled your hole and his scent on you, or was it the scent of another dog? Hmmm? "Well, he walked over to you, on all fours towering above you! I could see in the dim light from my dresser lamp that he was already excited. He nudged your face and you moved but did not awaken, his cock was already peeking out of the sheath, angry and beginning to grow. I watched quietly, my hand in my panties, as he walked around behind you, sniffed and then licked your exposed sissy hole! "What did I do Darla? Gosh I don't remember, but then again we hit the margaritas pretty heavy last night and I was toasted." "What did you do? What a true bitch would do! You moaned and stretched your pussy hole, even rolling onto your tummy and rising up into a breeding position so my dog could get better access to your pussy!" "Well I don't remember much!" "Do you remember reaching behind you and pulling your cheeks apart, trying to get a few more inches of hot Great Dane tongue up your snatch? You were obscene! You were beautiful!" "I was? All slutty like that?" "Oh yes! You certainly know how to make a male want you, poor Thor couldn't wait to jump up on your back and point his hot sticky dog meat at your quivering hole!" I felt under my nightie as she spoke, and felt the scratches, the marks of a true dog whore that covered my sides. Typically Darla will put a pair of kids socks on Thor's feet to stop the clawing, it's so embarrassing to me to have anyone see those scars on me and they take weeks to heal! "I'm sorry Darla, I guess I just can't help myself, I've been bred like that so many times I guess I just acted out of instinct!' So that's what was on my mind as I unlocked the employee entrance door and stepped inside the clinic. There were a few dogs in the kennel, and though I was quiet they instantly knew when I was in the building. I seem to have that effect on dogs now, it's as if they all know that I have been dog bred, what a delightful thought, right? I reached into my purse and applied a few dabs of the special perfume scent that the doctor gave me. I don't know how to describe the scent, it's rather musky. While it's not my favorite scent Dr. Timmons does like me wearing it and often comments on it. As soon as I entered the building I saw Dr. Timmons, he was sniffing the air. "Ah, there you are, Victoria...I sensed your scent when you came in the door." "Hello Doctor, I'm still using that musk of yours." "Yes, but that smell can hardly disguise the smell coming off you...the smell of a bitch recently bred." I sighed and looked down at the floor, I've always been a very clean person." "Have you been mounted recently?" "Yes Doctor, by Darla's stud Thor last night, though I was a bit drunk and don't remember the actual fucking. My hole is sore though." He just chuckled and smiled, and groped himself. "Well I'm sure you're used to that by now...a sore hole I mean, such is the life of a breeding bitch, my dear! Victoria, join me in the kennel, I have something exciting to show you. Something I think you will truly enjoy." I followed my employer to the kennel, finding some kind of exercise equipment or something. It was a contraption made of metal, with cushions here and there and some rather ominous looking straps. "I will demonstrate this new piece of equipment, my dear. First I need you to strip out of your skirt and need you naked from the waist down." "Doctor, is that really necessary?" "It is if I say so, now strip down for me." I did as he suggested, dropping my skirt to the ground. I was without panties of course, as I typically worked. I was a bit self conscious about appearing before the doctor with my miniscule penis, though know that is silly since he's seen me naked before. The doctor smiled at my embarrassment. 'I never tire of seeing that pathetic little reminder of maleness, Victoria. It's so unbelievably small and insignificant!" I blushed and the Doctor took my hand, leading me to the metal contraption. It was about several feet off the ground, and he pushed me to scrunch down and insert my knees into the padded slots at the rear of the machine. I must admit the cushions were quite comfortable, they were gel filled and the vinyl covering them was a pretty pink color. He then took me by my hands and pulled me over the top of the contraption and my arms fell over the front of the frame. The result was to put me in a prone position, my ass up in the air. There was a cushy gel cushion in place right where it needed to be to support my head. The Doctor quickly used the attached straps to secure my legs and my arms and I realized all too soon I was trapped! "Ah...there! That's the way this is supposed to work, at least based on the diagrams from the assembly instructions. Victoria, this machine is called the Breedmaster 2000...and it's designed to assist in the proper breeding position so that a stud can really get his penis deep into a bitch!" But doctor, is this really necessary?" "Oh my yes! You see your services here at the vet clinic have become so popular, and frankly quite lucrative, that I've begun to advertise "Sexual wellness" as one of our specialties here." The Doctor leaned over next to me, prone and strapped into the Breedmaster 2000, and he turned a crank. I could immediately feel the contraption lower the front of my body while keeping my ass up in the air with my legs spread. "There! Now that your head is down low to the floor as it should be I will show you how your pretty bottom can be raised or lowered to accommodate the heights of different breeds!" As he adjusted the machine I realized how utterly helpless I was, and I strained at the straps. "Oh there's no sense resisting my dear, it'd for your comfort as well as improving the breeding experience for our patients. I saw the way you pulled away from that Irish Wolfhound that bred you last week..." "Well it hurt Doctor, he has an awfully big prick!" "Hmm, I would guess so...but I can't have you squirming away from big cocks, can I? That would be terribly inefficient. Here, I'll demonstrate how nicely this all works." I couldn't see the Doctor since my head was in the frame and quite low to the ground, but I heard him humming happily as he unzipped, dropped his pants and underwear to the ground, and moved behind me. "Ah, what a lovely bottom, so smooth and round! I'm glad to see that your anus is quite open now, it must be from all of the big cocks fucking you! My heavens, you're quite moist back there, aren't you? No need for lubrication!" I moaned and awaited the Doctor's big fat cock, and felt it poke at me from behind. "Now you see, this position is not quite comfortable for me, so I will raise up your breeding hole to align it for easy entry." The Doctor adjusted the Breedmaster 2000 and I felt my ass move into a higher position. "There! That's better!" Dr. Timmons pushed his big cock up against my hole and it offered no resistance. The head of his cock and several inched slipped inside quite easily and I moaned. My hole was sore from Thor, and I tried to relax it. "You see Victoria how nicely your hole aligns with the penis? Here, all slide it all the way inside you. It's not like you can object or go anywhere, as long as your hole is wet and open and you are strapped in it's a shame to waste the opportunity!" The Doctor pushed the rest of his meaty cock inside me, and though I wanted to struggle, to squirm, there was no chance of that. I just moaned and accepted his cock. I couldn't move of course, strapped in like that, but I did flex my hole, trying to push out so that my hole would accept the cock easier. I could feel him bury his cock all the way to his pubes, then pull it back out so just the head was inside. He then thrust back into me, without any regard for my feelings or what discomfort I felt. "Oh, Doctor!" "You like that, don't you bitch? I've never seen a more accepting or needy fuck hole!" "Oh gosh, I don't know...I just know I need cock in there, need to feel filled and useful!" "Well there's no need for you to be denied, my dear. I hope you get used to this breeding rack, I ordered it just for you?" "For me, Doctor?" "Yes indeed! Is there another cock slut on the staff, who will take it in the mouth, or in the ass? I think not! It takes a special kind of slut to give it up the way you do, and I intend to use that skill of yours to build my business! I should take some pictures of you like this, in a prone position, strapped in helplessly, your breeding hole pulsing and winking!" I just moaned at the thought of being photographed in this embarrassing position, and the thought of my photo being used on the internet or even in a business pamphlet advertising sexual wellness services...another name for a cock slut, right? Somehow the Doctor always makes my position seem better than it really is. He started to really long dick my hole now, and I helplessly took it, without participating, I meekly just accepted his thick meat and moaned to myself. As much as I may have wanted to deny it, to not enjoy it, my hole gave me away. The truth is these days I had no say so in who fucked me, how often, or where. I just tried to keep my hole well douched and clean so I could be of service. The Doctor was really enjoy his fucking, I could tell! I wondered if he had taken a Viagra or something, because he was really turned on and this fucking was lasting longer than a typical fuck from this man. I could feel my hole stretching, stretching and pulsing and devouring his big cock. "Oh my! Your gaping breeding hole and this Breedmaster 2000 are going to make me a fortune!"