i awake with a start as the door creaks open again, relief washes over me at my Master’s return. He finally releases me from my bonds and briskly rubs my arms and legs before pulling me off the bed and placing me on the floor. I kneel before him, bowing low before looking up for the approving look as he clips on my leash and rubs my head as he pulls me into a heel. Quickly i crawl on all fours, trying to keep pace and show him my graceful manner as he leads me out into the yard and lets me relieve myself. I do so like a good pet now; when he was first training me I often refused. Master’s mixture of punishment and forced enemas quickly convinced me to obey him in even this humiliating act. Indeed I was now somewhat proud to be a good housebroken pet for Master. Delighting in the simple praise he gave me like any new puppy who does their business outside on command.
On the return in the house he leads me into the kitchen and sets down my meal for the day. i wiggle my ass in gratitude as i shove my face into the dog bowl, Master was gracious enough to fill it with cut up cooked chicken and plain pasta and i eagerly ate and licked my bowl clean. Then i crawl to Master and rub my head against his leg in thanks.
Grabbing a beer he leads me into the living room and orders me to lay on the floor next to the couch while he kicks back and turns on the TV. I laid content near my Master, occasionally he’d lay the crop sharply over my breast or give me a harsh quick whipping with it during the commercial breaks. I received these blows happily, they were a small price to pay to be allowed to lay at Master’s feet. After some time he turned off the TV and led me back downstairs.
There he lifted me onto the table and indicated i maintain my position on my hands and knees. He swapped out the leash for a chain he clipped onto my collar that attached to the table. It wouldn’t hold me still of course, but i enjoyed the security of being chained. Master was rifling about his toys and returned, laying out his instruments on the table. Turning on a small box, he tested the suction on the cups before placing one on each of my breasts, instantly pulling my nipples and breasts into them. The strong suction while not exactly painful (at least yet) but created a deep strange feeling in me. Of all of Master’s new toys this I liked the best. When he left the suction on for long my breasts and nipples would become engorged, painfully sensitive and he delighted in how easy it was to inflict pain upon the inflamed tits.
Master smiled as he ran his hands over my body, checking the strength of the suction on my breasts, and the sensitivity of the welts he had left earlier. i moaned softly at the suction and he ran a finger around an edge of the suction cups along the sensitive flesh. “It’ll be easier after you’ve been bred a few times, those little tits of yours will make lovely udders.” he spoke softly to me like you would a frightened horse and i gazed up at him, my eyes wide and my body shaking slightly at his words. He nodded slightly at my silent question, running one hand down over my smooth tight stomach,”Not quite yet my little pet, I have some other plans for you first, but I think you’ll make a fine little breeder.” with that he gave me a gentle slap on the ass and moved behind me. My breath was already ragged from the shock of his words and the swelling of my breasts.
i felt the cool smoothness of the lube as he rubbed it around and then dipping a finger into my cunt. He replaced his finger with the cool tip of the stainless steel speculum that he advanced slowly all the way into my cunt. Once in place he ratcheted it open, quickly at first, then one notch at a time until it was completely open. It is so hard to try and relax yet the tension flowing through my body hurts as well, this pain spikes as i feel the lash of a whip across my back, causing me to arch and cry out. I gasp and catch my breath, concentrating on breathing as he lays one lash after another across my back, ass and legs. Tears drip from my face as i try to remain still, after a few more strikes Master returns his attention to the speculum, using a flash light and small brush to carefully poke and prod at his slave’s inner cunt. Despite the gentle touch it still causes me to tremble and squeak out as he examines all of his property. At last he finishes and slides out the speculum which leaves me shaking, Turning off the suction machine he pulls the cups from my swollen tits, rubbing them and squeezing them in his hands. Then he takes hold of my head, starring into my eyes,”You’ve done very well pet, you are becoming a fine slave. i have a surprise for you tomorrow, so you need to get your rest tonight.” and kissed me on the forehead. i could have sobbed in joy at the simple gesture of care. Master took a washcloth and gently cleaned me all off, before locking me in my kennel for the night. I curled up in my cage and slept peacefully.
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Then next day starts much the same, i am becoming used to the routine and my Master comments on how eagerly i clean his cock this morning after he’s given me his piss. Despite my face still burning from my first face slapping of the day, i beam in joy. I realize I’ve made great progress, i take the pain much easier, Master can now torment and beat me far longer and harder without having to give me a break to keep me conscious and yet it is still so easy for him to make me scream out in terror and pain. My transition is becoming more complete and i am eager for my Master’s surprise he’s promised, no matter what pain it may bring, for he seems so pleased for me. After rinsing me off in the yard Master returns to tie me to a tree, the morning is warm and sunny with a slight breeze and Master tells me it’s a perfect day for his puppy to stay outside. He brings my bowls out to me, one of water, the other filled with fresh cut fruit: melon, apples and some berries. I wiggle in delight at the delicious breakfast savoring each bite, even happy for the bits of juice and fruit that get on my nose and face. Finished with breakfast i lick myself clean and sprawl, rolling in the warm grass. While an hour or so must have passed, I contentedly napped in the grass, then stalked about, playing with a few wildflowers as far as my chain would allow. My mind empty of anything but the sensations around me, the warm sun, the soft, tickling grass and sweet smells of flower and the rich dirt.
Master’s return startled me and i jumped up on my hands and knees, writhing at the end of my leash excited as he approached. i was rewarded with a smile as he set down the small bin he carried to caress my head and ruffle my hair. He gave me a quick slap to the face and asked if his pet was enjoying her morning, I gave a little yip as i rubbed against his leg and he chuckled softly “Good pet, I have something for you, it’ll help you relax, I don’t want any fighting or disobedience from you today.” the last bit was in a hard warning tone as he gave me a long look “But this will help you behave, you’ve been such a good girl I’m going to make this easy on you.” i quickly nodded and bowed before Master, touching my forehead to his boots. “Good girl, now turn around while i set this up”.
i quickly obeyed, but couldn’t help seeing Master pull out a large enema bag which he filled with dark liquid from a large bottle and hung it from a low branch on the tree. Master rubbed some lube around my puckered dark hole and slowly but firmly pushed the enema wand all the way in. Releasing the flow of liquid Master rubbed his hand across my back and ass, talking to me in the gentle low tone; telling me to take and hold my enema, that I’ve become a good pet but still have much to learn and he would help me, my surprise would teach me more and help me become a real animal. My head drooped in relaxation, basking in Master’s attention, feeling my bowels and belly fill and become tight. Master rubbed my swollen belly, telling me i looked pregnant like a bred heifer. When the wine from the enema had run empty, Master slowly pulled the tube out, replacing it with a large plug. Some of the wine escaped trickling down my legs. Master continued to pet me, massaging my belly, dipping just the tip of his finger into my cunt to tease me. When I moaned from the cramps, Master laid me down on my side, one hand massaging my belly and the other gently fingering and stretching my soaking cunt.
Deciding I had enough he rose and led me over to the side yard pulling the plug and signaling me to go. I promptly squatted and obeyed and when finishing i quickly leaned down and kissed Master’s boots. Smiling in approval he offered his cock, enjoying some pleasure as the enema finished running through me. Finally finished he gave me a quick jerk as he pulled me over to the hose and gave me a quick rinse down and returned me to my chain on the tree.
The wine enema did its job in relaxing me and i rolled in the grass, feeling it’s warmth spread through me. Perhaps I slept for a while as I almost didn’t hear my Master’s return. He wasn’t alone, he also carried the breeding bench out near the tree and I came up on all fours, as a good dog, when the two of them approached. “Here she is” Master waved a hand at me and I snuck a look up at his friend. He was older, with light hair, and a bit of a crooked nose; he looked me over with an experienced eye, grabbing a hold of my collar he looked at me closely, running one hand over my body, squeezing my tits. Walking around behind me he ran his hand over my ass, casually pulling my ass cheeks apart and giving my ass and cunt a closer exam.
“Fine looking bitch, you’ve done a good job with her.” the man said, he and Master talked about me, sometimes prodding one body part or another with Master’s crop. He then handed the crop over to his friend, encouraging him to give me a try. The man didn’t hesitate, laying several quick lashes across my ass, then my breasts before working over the rest of my body, ending with a few lashes aimed right on my cunt. He then stepped in front of me, pulling his hard cock from his pants. At Master’s gesture i quickly began to suck and deep throat the man’s cock He took my mouth roughly and came deep in my throat. Choking, i licked my lips, not wasting any cum. Master smiled down at me “I think she’s ready to meet her new friend.” His friend grinned back in agreement and said he’d be right back. As he left Master took my face in his hands “This is for your own good, it will help you be a better pet.” He then pulled me over the breeding bench, cuffing my hands to the front post and legs to the rear post. I was no longer puzzled by this when the man returned to the yard leading a large German shepherd. The massive dog strained at his leash, and my eyes grew wide. “Meet your new mate, now you’ll be a real bitch” Master told me.
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