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Herebelow is a short story that my dog sent to me, and she ( or it ) ask me to exhibit it to the net, to present how it love her master.
So, I send it to you. What do you think about my dog's story? It's just a beginner.
cyberchicken.
a dog "nich" Master .. I have some story to you.... The lated night in the one of my holiday , that was so rainy day , I looked out from my window in my bedroom. Yes, a dark sky with heavy rain .
The climate was cold but why I felt too hot ,especially, my desire.
It passed for a long time since a last meeting with my Master .
However I have something getting from him, I thought of his special gifts which he gave me.
I hurried to pick it from my locked wardrobe, your used-underwear and a collar, the first time that I see, I was so excited, and this was a good time to enjoy with them. The collar always make me realize to my duty and status, and to be good pet.
I put them out the box, kissed and smelled to the underwear especially to the slough point. But before began to do anything more, I brought the red collar to put around my neck, "Master I want you to see me now .. in this suit" that my thought, I lay down on my bed which I dressed in a white thin nightwear. And then for my happiness I started to dream to the way which my master treated to me... I dress in my white skirt with white suspender, lay down on the floor of Master's room, my neck has a collar put around, my crossed wrist bound over my head and chained, my ankle was chained and many clips on my breasts and vagina lips. My eyes and mouth was closed with long bandages.
He sit on a sofa beside me, order me to stand up and bend in front of him, then slap..slap..slap.. , a cane hit on my buttom cheeks, it become red. I feel pain on my buttom, and it burned with red signs, then he put his finger into my ass hole.
oh..oh.. ah... I can't say anything, only these sound out from my throat, he put it in ..out..in..out ..my heart almost exploded.., then he turn me back put his tongue on my open cunt which become wet and lubricated by his lick..Yes it so good, after that he take my collar and order me to four-legs walk around the room, he hit my ass walk. slap...walk...slap.. and stop at his shoes smell them and mouthing his socks to him ...I walk back to his chair and he give me award. I kiss & lick his foot upon his legs to his genitals,....good taste, lick and put into my mouth...then I hear his sound out of my throats..that a nice sound for a pet like me....for a while his liquid was out and be full in my mouth �I loved to taste.
I thought to myself that I could be Master's good pet or not ?
Now my dream make my cunt become wet, my underwear took off, my desire almost exploded out of my heart. I put my two clips on my breasts, one on the left and the other on the right, for my vagina lip I put the clip on both sides my clit showed out, I took Master's wear putting on my head the slough point is on my nose and lips, his smell make me miss him more & more ..my finger was on my clit..rub it .. I feel thrilled...
"Oh...Master I want to service you, I want you hurt me so much, I am beyond you desire ..I can do everything you want...to be your slave..your pet.. I obey you ..and be everything in your world..I learn that all I do is your benefits ....I sacrify my soul for you ..Master." every words flow out.
Now the cunt is lubricated, wet so much, my finger rub faster and faster .
Master, you know I am happy very much with his gift and will enjoy them again and again......And you are the only one best Master of me.
Miss U with all my heart.
Yours,
by a slave "Nich"
In the dark of the night, I feel so hot that effect me to get nervous.
So I realize what should I do next. Relax ..yes what is the good way for me to relax. I like to do something most ,a special toy.. a gift from my master . Master, a best man in my whole life, my world , my soul and all are reality.
Before doing as my thought, I must get permission from him.
Yes that my strictly rule. I send some message to him immediately for permission.
"May I enjoy with your toy again tonight ? " I wait for the answer with excitement, desire of sexuality, pain and slavery mind.
My imagination is going to fly away . One and a half hours passed, I get the answer with wonderful suggestions. "�try condom with sth. in your kitchen such as carrot or cucumber." Wow ! That痴 good. However, I still wonder that he permit me to do like these,how kind is he, is it the truth??
I ask him again for sure that he permit. He answer that he permit but have a condition ..
I have to write everything I do and email to him. I welcome to do ,because I surely want him to know every feeling, every happiness I get from his permission and I can please him by my story.
My desire is going to explode, I prepare all instruments as collar, vibrator, clips, candle ,condom and banana .I stay on my bed the same one my master used to visit.
This a time to dress, my real suit. My blouse is taken off , I知 naked. ,collar around my neck. Vibrator touch and shake around my face .. down to my naked body.. my two breasts .. around nipples .. sound of desire start flowing out my throat .. next to my belly.. reaching my pussy. "Yes that sound good.. Oh ..Aumm" I imagine that my master standing .. looking at me ..& doing for me. I take 2 clips on my nipples left to right. It hurt me. Next around my breasts 1..2..3..& 4 on both sides. The next two on both vagi� lips and the last on clit.
Ouch�Oh..Oh..!!!! I am pleased with this most painful with happiness, the same as my master do on my body . I saw him stand near my bed, he smile and wait to look more and more pain which present on my face. Vibrator still do its duty , shake on my cunt, that hurt me more when clips hit together coz of shaking. Next I stop vibrator & take some round little 2 candles. One is put on the center of breast ,another on belly. .. and all are lighted ..
" Ooh ..Ooh.. so hot .."
When the oil flow down little by little. I can稚 struggle otherwise the candles will burn my bed. I have to still ..teeth are biting together.. two hands hold the bed tightly. The oil flow down & down .. the same as my tear flow down to my face. However, I do not easily surrender. I have to be patient & get pleasure. "Yes..Yes..Yes Master " I these are words to relief pain. & vibrator help me on my cunt too. I知 so excited and thrilled.. some liquid out , I am wet ..and wet . I miss master so much ,what will he feel when he see my painful face now.
Tea in my eyes , my teeth bite together while my lips try to smile in order to show inner mind which have deeply happiness . My desire is not enough , I blow out the candles, take a condom ..put on banana ( I have to use banana coz there r only one choice in my house & it soft for my sensitive hole.) let it touch on my cunt..my clit "ooh..ooh ..ooh yes ..yes .. aumm..aumm.. I am a lucky slave which have him to be my master ,he is the holy man for me ,I am undercontrolled by him , my life ..my soul belong to him. I am nothing only his pet and his slave."I put banana into my hole little by little push in & out
..in..out..in..out "..Suud�suud�oh..master ..ooh ..ooh..ah ..ah
where are u master ,I need u ,I desire your bondage.." I imagine that his cock is in my mouth in .. out in out ,Or my body is shaking on his body . he hit on my ass with a whip
u pull a collar chain & press my head to taste his cock , put into my mouth, lick it & his liquid of pleasure.. when his cum flow into my mouth that the holy food for me. I have to clean his cock with my tongue . �. Yes Master I get so pain now coz clips on vagi� lips .I am so thrilled coz that banana in and out ..faster more and more . I take a foggy & spray some water on my face & imagine that is his pee fill on my face. " ooh ooh ahhh ahhh .. Yes master I am going to go . fly up and up..higher ..higher Ouch..Ouch..ooh..aum..aumm�suudd..suudd. Yes yes I gonna go �go..go ooh ooh ..ooh ooh ..ooh I reach reach reach ..aaa �aaahhhh.. aaahhhh. Ooh ..oh..oh yes sir ..yes sir I get climax ..Thank you master Thank you so much my loved master."
That痴 final. Yes I get happiness but not fully happiness because I cannot please and service my master in real making love. I need him to get happiness from doing anything he want on my body by himself.
The Barbecue Little Chestnut It was about three months ago that I was kidnaped. Or at least I thi it was three months. Istarted to loose track after 2 months. I was jogging late at night. Mom a ays worried about mebeing out alone. I should have listened to her. I had a late Friday night heerleading practice.Home Comming Was Saturday afternoon. I decided to jog home. Ever since I've been living naked in a cage in a warehouse with lots f different animals. In myright earlobe was placed a metal tag with a number on it. I was never let ut of the cage. I wasfeed, shit and slept there. Once a week they hosed me down with some soap water and then theywould rinse me off. There were other girls there too, some as young as 10 We were neverallowed to talk to each other. Guards were there 24 hours a day. If any o of use attempted totalk they would zap them with a cattle prod. I saw at least 30 girls leaven crates and just as manyreplaced into the cages. Last night this man and woman came in and looked everyone over. They ere writing downtag numbers. The looked me over in the cage I was held in after looking i o some other cages.They walked away and I could see them sign some papers. The man at the warehouse bound my hands and feet. He placed me into crate and bound myhands to my feet. He shoved some cloth into my mouth and placed some tape ver my lips tokeep the cloth in. He placed a lid over the crate and nailed it shut. Thr gh the holes in the crate Icould see him get a dolly and he picked up the box. Wheeled me over to a t bed truck and placed me on it. Crates and cages with Ducks, Chickens and Turkeys were placed all around meand on top. The truck started and we drove for what seemed hours. He made any stops and dropped of cages and crates. It was night time before I felt the crate I s in was moved. It was dark and I could not see anything. I was left there alone as I heard the uck leave. The sun came up and I could hear birds chirping. I'm not sure. I think it was around 9:00 in themorning when they first came out of the house. There is an outside clock the side of the house. I could barely see it. The wooden crate that I was nailed into was too far from the house to see anything clearly. I have been here all night. I could hear music coming from the house. The door opened and the ma from last nightcomes out. He has on a Hawaiian shirt and shorts walks out. Then a boy of bout13 runs outwith a crow bar and hands it to the man. They start walking toward me. The door opens again and the from last night walks out. She has on a lue blouse with a redand white pleated skirt. A little girl of about 9 came skipping out the door after her. They both stop at a table and Pick up aprons and place them around their waists. I ﾊn see the woman tie a bow in the apron of the little girl. The man and the boy come over to the crate with the crow bar. The b says "Let me do it Dad". He hands the crow bar to his son. "Here you go Jr". Jr. pulls the t boards off and tosses them aside. I am picked up and tossed over this man's shoulder and he carees me to the patio. He plops me down on my side onto a stainless steel table. It looks to be a large dogs grooming table. His wife say's "Be careful Mike, we don't want to bruise her now". Mike laughs as he says "No Gwen, not at all". A rope is used to tie my hands and feet to a ring on one side of the table. My neck is tied toa pole with my head hanging over the side. My eyes open wide as I see the woman filling a enema bag with water I'm the garden hose. She hands a second bag to the little girl. "Lisa, make sure it's filled a the way up". She nods. Gwen walks over behind me and I can hear her place the bag on top of the le. Without warning she inserts the nozzle into my ass. I tried to scream and move but couldn't budge. She released the clip on the hose. I screamed into the gag as the cold water rushed in I started to shiver. My body started to spasm. As the water continued to fill my intestines Lisa handed her the secondbag. She hooked it to the same pole. Then inserted it into my pussy. She leased the clip and cold water rushed into me. I was freezing on the inside and sweating on the out side. She re-clipped the hoses when the bags were empty. I lay there shaking as they all go inside. After a while I stop shaking as the water that fills me warms. I can see by the wall clock that I have been there for about fifteen minutes. Gwen and little Lisa come out of the house wearing surgical masks and gloves. Gwen emoves the nozzle from my ass. Nothing happens. Then my body spasms and I gush out every thing onto the side of the table. The smell of the mixture of water and my shit fills my nose and I cringe. Lisa takes the garden hose and sprays off the table. The cold water hits me too. She sprays the patio floor and re-fills the bag. Gwen inserts the nozzle back into me and again releases the cold water into me. Again I spasmand they leave me alone. They do this two more times. The last time they lease both nozzles andre-fill both. There is nothing inside of me. When the last two are release there is no smell at all. Gwen takes some string and wraps it tight to the bottom half of my ng braid. She take sscissors and cuts off the braid. I scream as she shows me the braid. I have had long hair all my life. There before me is a two foot long braid. I start to cry. My Hair. Why my hair. Over to the side I see the Jr. come out of the house. He takes the braid from his mother and lashes the end of the braid to the four foot pole. He un-does the braid a brushes out the hair. Hesticks the pole into the ground with the hair hanging over the sides like ponytail. What are these crazy people doing? Mike unties my hands from my feet and leaves them attached to the ring. He unties my feet and Jr. holds one ankle as Mike ties one ankle to a ring on the side of the table. Then Jr. ties my other ankle to the other side of the table. As Jr. unties my left wrist from my right Mike grabs it and ties it the ring on the other side of the table. I am now flat on my back, stretched tightly on the table. Lisa takes a can of shaving cream and lathers my pussy all over. She akes a straight bladerazor and holds it up for me to see. "Don't move or I might just slip". I freeze. She shaves meclean and uses the hose to clean me off. Gwen releases the rest of my now shortened braid and then takes a breath and brushes my hairback. She parts it in the middle. She makes two ponytails near the top of he back of my head andties them off with string. She braids one as Lisa braids the other. They ｰth tie off the ends of each braid with string. Mike tells Jr. that they have work to do and I hear them leave. Both Gwen and Lisa go inside but return quickly. Gwen is carrying a ｰtcher block Tv table. Lisa has a large grocery bag. Gwen takes vegetables (carrots, celery and onions) from the bag. She as a butcher knife and chops them up very small and places them into a bowl. At the same time little Lisa takes two eggs and cracks them into the owl. She adds salt and pepper. Then she opens a bag of bread and breaks it up into the bowl. She tarts to mix it and then sets it aside. Gwen takes two more carrots and peels them. Cuts off the ends and place them to the side. She takes a pastry cone with a wide tip and fills the bag that is attached with the bread and vegetable mixture. She inserts the end into my pussy. She squeezes bag. The mixture starts to fill me. She does not pull out but re-fills the bag and adds more. I start to struggle as it hits me. The mixture is stuffing. The man at kidnaped me months ago had not allowed me to eat for the last two days. Now I am being stuffed. Lisa takes one of the carrots and shoves it into my pussy and places ape over it to hold it in. Gwen laughs telling Lisa, "I think It has figured out what is happening. They both laugh. The woman then re-fills the bag and inserts the tip into my ass. She uses two bags full to fill my ass. Lisa takes the last carrot and inserts it up my ass. This time Gwen takes some rope and ties it around my waist. She take the tape off my pussy and places the rope over the two filled openings and ties it tight so not ng can be released. Jr. releases my feet and ties them together. My hands are released and then tied together infront of me. I am carried over to two picnic tables. Between them is a long 4" by" post about 10 feetlong. Mike lays my back on the post. Centering me on it. Jr. holds me in ace so I don't fall off. Mike ties rope around my waist and then above and below my breasts. unties my feet and pulls them under the post and ties them to the post. My legs are tied above and below the knees. My hands are released. I try to hit him. He was ready for this. He pulls hands under the post and Jr. ties them to it. My neck is tied to the post. Jr. grabs one of my raids and lashes it to the side of the post and then does the same with the other side. I can't move at all. Fully lashed to the post. All I can do is look into the sky. They both leave me alone. I can hear bags being ripped open and the ﾀunking of things being poured onto the ground. I can hear cans being opened and the sound of glu , glunk, glunk. Then there is a loud whoosh. I can smell charcoal lighter fluid. Mike tells Jr to go tell Mom and Lisa that it won't be long now and to get her ready. Gwen walks over to where I am lashed to the post. She rips the tape off of my mouth and takes the cloth out of my mouth. I scream for help. Lisa takes a large apple from her apron and hands it to her mother. Gwen holds my chin down. The apple is forced down into my bottom tee. My jaw is forced down to the point where I thought she was going to break it. Then she pushed the apple against my upper teeth and hit my chin. I bit into the apple with my upper teeth. My mouth was filled with the apple. I could not close my jaw to fully bite it or dislodge it in any way. Only a small part of the apple was outside of my mouth. Mike carried a five gallon tub over to the tables. Jr. was not far behind with two large containers. Lisa skipped back to the patio and returned with the pole with my pony tail attached. She handed it to her mother. Jr. opened both containers and filled the tub with Bar-Be-Que sauce. Gwen dipped my ponytail into the tub. She slopped and painted my body from head to to ewith barbecue sauce. She wiped my eye lids saying that she wanted me to b濛ble to see for now. She told them that the hair brushe she made will work well to baste me. She placed it into the sauce and walked away with Lisa following behind. The post I was lashed to was rolled over until I was facing the grass. Mike walks to the top of the post and Jr. walks to my feet. With a grunt from Jr. they lift me up to the air. They walk sideways. I can see grass passing by on the ground, I try to scream as I am lifted up onto telephone pole size wide p ts about five feet above the ground. Only there is no ground. Directly under me are white hot coal I can feel the heatrising up to me. I scream. I can hear them laughing. The heat is very hot I expect to burn upquickly. Mike says to Jr. "See, I told your mother it was just the right heig. It won't burn her. It will slowly roast her like we did that pig some weeks ago." I feel the heat on me and start to sweat. Mike attaches a motor to the end of the spit and turns it on. Very slowly I am starting to rotate to my left. I can feel less heat on my left side as it reaches the top. I an see the outline of thewoods off in the distance. I rotate to where I am on my back. I can feel e heat on my arms, hands, legs and feet. I am able to breath better now. It is still hot. But not as hot as before. I continue to rotate over to the point where I can see the house. Gwen and Lisa are bringing trays of items. They spread out a red and hite checked table cloth over each of the picnic tables and clips them down so they will not low away. I continue to rotate. Back to facing the fire and the increased heat. I start to rotate back to the top the Jr. takes the brush made from my hair and bastes me with more auce from head totoe. I am sweating more now. As I rotate back toward the house I can see e Lisa placing plates, cups and silverware. I hear screaming. It's Lisa. More people come out from the house. A man, a woman, three boys and one girl. They all hug each other. The kids run over to me and look. Mike ushers the man and woman over to me. Jr. says, "So Uncle John and Aunt Ann, How does she look?" John nods his head and pats Mike on the back. "You picked a real gooﾐone. She looks realhealthy." Mike says, "Only 17 years old. And in good shape. I was told she was Cheerleader." The heat reaches me in waves. More and more sweat forms all over me. s I rotate to face the coals some of the mixture of sauce and sweat drips off of my nipples. I can hear it sizzle as it hits. With each turn I can see all of them placi more items on the table. I am left alone to rotate for minutes at a time. I can hear the clink of someone playing horse shoes. Lisa brings her cousin Mary over a few times and pokes me with a for and they both take turns re-basting me with more sauce. At one point when I was left alone I looked out to the woods. There s a large deer standingat the edge of the yard. I could see her looking directly at me. I could ly wish that we could trade places. I would gladly become a deer for the rest of it's short lif瀛f we could only some howtrade bodies. That deer must have thought humans have finally gone crazy. Looking their own kind. The little boys saw the deer and ran toward it scaring it away. Gwen dipped the ponytail into the sauce and I could feel her start at feet. She used a lot of barbecue sauce all over me. She slopped a lot onto my head. Fill in my ears and coveringmy eyes. As I continued to rotate the sauce started to tighten up my skin I don't know how but Istopped sweating. I could feel the heat all the time. It didn't matter if was facing the coals or not. I was starting to bake. I could no longer open my eyes. The sauce gled over my eyes and ears. All of the sounds were now muffled. I could still hear the music from the radio. Their talking. I could hear the clinking of them playing horse shoes. Every so on I would feel the pains of being poked in the butt, side, legs, arms. Then the feeling of a new c ting of sauce being applied. After being coated one time I could hear the John ask the Gwen if I s done yet. "Oh no" she said. "She's only been there two hours. She's not even half way done." I wanted to scream. The baking apple would not let me. How could I survive more hours of this. She tells him to throw some more coals onto the others. He does. A little while later I feel the heat increase. Knowing that the black coals have started a small fire under me. The smoke fills my nose. I know that smell. It's my favorit brand of charcoal with mesquite added for flavor. Then I finally relaxed. The thought settled into my mind. I was not going to survive. These crazy people bought me at a ware house to be used as fresh meat. I have been stuffed and I am slowly being baked alive for their strange tastes. To them I am not human. I am ke the pig that I had saw years ago lashed to a spit at a friends family picnic. I wonder what look like to them now. Less than human. More an animal. I wonder if they have done this to other omen before. Or amI their first. I continue to rotate. To me what must have been minutes seems like day What must have beena large fork poking me from time to time only feels like tiny pin pricks. start to drift off. I wake suddenly sucking in air and feel the rotation. Then before drifting off a in I think. I have kept mybody clean all my life. Never smoked or drank. Never did drugs. I am clea meat. Better than any USDA choice found in any supermarket. I drift off. Hope the enjoy me..... ........... FIN At the end of the day I was released from the spit, re-tied with my hands in back and feet attached to my hands. I was placed in the middle of the picnic table Gwen released the rope holding the carrots and stuffing inside me. I released everything. They both refuse to tell me if they ate the stuffing or not. I think they did. I lay there a sticky gooe mess as they ate steak that was cooked over the same coals as me. Only the parts about being kidnaped cutting my hair,having children there, being delivered and fully roasted are not true. Th灑oasting took only three hours and the heat was never too hot. It took me two hours to soak the barbecue sauce out of my hair and turn off my body.