6
I woke up the next day on a dog bed in the corner on the floor of the
huge bedroom. I was collared and shivering. I sat up and looked around, touching
my bruises and caressing the spots of pain. I looked over at Sir looking at me
from the bed and he said, "Do you have to piss slut?" "Yes Sir," I said as I put
my head to the ground in the respect position. He pointed and said, "You may use
the bucket in the corner." I crawled over and saw a bucket and toilet paper and
hovered over it holding myself up. "May I shit, Sir?" I said and he replied, "No
slut and now I really have to teach you a lesson for disobeying again," and
turned over and went back to sleep. I lied back down on the dog bed and just as
soon as I fell into a deep sleep, Sir pulling on my leash to follow him jolted
me awake.
"Come on slut...I'm going to take you for your next lesson in training,"
he said as he pulled me through the house and into the backyard, "I'm going to
treat you like the stupid dog you are. Your punishments haven't taught you
anything have they, whore?" "No Sir," I said as I looked around the yard. There
were huge vast gardens and many gardeners trimming and pruning the landscape.
They all turned and looked as Sir, in his bathrobe walked his naked slut dog
through the gardens to the back by the animal cages and sheds. "I can tell that
you are just going to be holes for my dogs with your attitude cunt. You are my
fucking animal slut, do you hear me and your going to shit and piss like one
too, understand cunt?" Sir said as he led me into one of the cages and unhooked
the leash from my collar.
His dogs were in larger cages next to me barking and whining. "Yes sir,"
I said and as he watched me I squatted in the corner of the cage and shit on the
ground. "Now live there in the mud and shit like the animal you are." He kneeled
down and told me, "During your punishment last night I was very disappointed in
your attitude." He said, "If you ever talk to me out of turn again I'll just
sell you to a pain master. You're going to learn to obey me if I have to treat
you like the fucking pig slut that you really are forever." "Now grunt like a
pig, slut," he said slowly as he stood up.
I grunted and squealed until he spoke again, "That is how you are to
answer me from now on and that the gardeners will be walking past you all day to
get equipment from their shed and you're to make those noises whenever they come
by and do whatever they say." He then instructed me that I could sit with my
legs spread when the gardeners were there, stay on all fours with my head down
or lie down with my ass facing the shed, my only three positions. "Understand
slut?" He asked. I grunted my reply and he bent down again and grabbed my hair
through the cage and said, "Don't think I can't see you slut," and he pointed to
the camera behind him. He got up and walked away and just then a gardener walked
up to him and they spoke for a minute. I lied down with my ass to the shed with
my head facing the path so I could see if anyone was coming. The floor of the
cage was all mud mixed with shit and I couldn't help but lie in it from the
constraints of the cage.
After what seemed like hours I heard footsteps and I sat up with my legs
spread and started grunting and snorting as a dark foreign looking gardener
stopped to look at me before going into the shed. He came out and another walked
up to him as I kept grunting and squealing. They started laughing and saying
something in Spanish as I continued my noises. One held a small rake up and said
something and they laughed as he came closer to the cage and fed the pole end of
the rake through the cage and poked at me. The dogs just sat there and watched,
drooling as I grunted louder and they poked at my tits. Another gardener walked
up and laughed and ran into the shed and returned with a large shovel with a fat
rounded pole and shoved it hard at my pussy through the cage. The other guy hit
him and he was much more gentle as I humped the end of the pole, snorting and
grunting. The one with the rake turned it around and started to rake it across
my tits and stomach as I grunted louder fucking the pole.
Now a bunch of them had gathered and were staring and laughing slapping
their knees as I humped and squealed like a pig. They were hooting and hollering
as one of them said hands and knees and I turned around with my ass to them and
kept grunting. I felt the rake across my back and the pole probing my ass and
cunt...I leaned back into it and grunted loud as the pole slipped into my wet
pussy hole and all the gardeners cheered and the dogs barked and howled. I
snorted and squealed loud as the pole fucked my wet cunt, listening to all of
them holler I felt the rake come across my tits and stomach from under my body.
Sir walked up and the gardeners got quiet and pulled their tools out of me. Sir
said something to them in Spanish and I grunted as they put their tools back
into the cage and the one slipped the end of the shovel back into my pussy.
Another one slipped a long tool into my ass hole as they cheered me on and I
humped and grunted as I was fucked hard.
Rakes and clippers were all around me and I realized at one point my
hair was being shorn and they were laughing and clapping as my holes were
pummeled and I snorted and drooled. At one point the dogs were yelping so loud I
couldn't hear myself and Sir told me to get louder. The gardeners fucked my
holes and I screamed as the pole went into my ass hard and tears and snot
streamed down my face. I snorted and whimpered as I saw my hair falling all
around me from the clippers and Sir laughed and egged them on in Spanish. The
end of another pole was shoved in my mouth and I was told to clean it as the one
in my ass came out and another guy shoved the long fat handle of his rake in me.
I gagged on the one stuffed in my mouth and screamed loud as my holes were
pummeled and Sir reprimanded me for disobeying.
All of a sudden he told them to stop and the poles were laid down but
not taken out of me. Sir bent down and asked me if I was going to be a good hole
for him and I grunted and nodded a yes. He then asked if I was ready to impress
him and I grunted again. He told the gardeners to take the poles out and he
handed each of them hundred dollar bills thanking them as I turned around and
put my head in the mud in respect position and snorted. Sir handed the hook end
of the leash to one of the gardeners and pointed at me and the man hooked it to
my collar. "I don't want to touch the dirty slut pig," he said for my benefit as
he opened the cage and pulled me out.
He walked me around the gardens for a while on my hands and knees
covered in mud and shit. He told me that my holes needed to be worked and there
was a lot of training I needed to go through. He led me to a spot in the yard
and pulled me to standing position, let my leash dangle and then hosed me down
from a distance with freezing cold water as he told me to wash. I grunted my
reply and washed all the mud and shit off and stood there dripping wet." Do you
have to go to the bathroom while we're out here, slut," he asked and as I
grunted a reply he pulled the leash down hard so I would drop to my knees. He
led me to a spot by the shed and I squatted and peed. He patted my pussy dry as
I bent over and as he shoved the paper that just wiped my pussy into my mouth he
said, "I have fun things in store for you this evening."
