Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2016 15:01:07 -0500
From: Bruce Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: A Pup's Life XIV

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		       A Pup's Life XIV Construction

The last of the plumbing crew arrived with a huge Mastiff in tow.  When I
saw the dog walk up beside me I knew that whatever happened with him I was
going to feeling it for days.  My Master showed the man leading the dog to
a kennel cage that I wasn't able to see, I heard him tell the man that he
could watch me take the dog after work was finished.  I think he was the
foreman and responded that the crew had a half day's work and would be
finished about 1 O'clock.  I had at least six dogs that were going to have
my ass, would my Master include the Mastiff in that count?

The foreman and my Master were laughing when they emerged from behind the
shed.  I saw the foreman hold up his hands and made a circle about four
inches in diameter.  I hoped he was exaggerating the girth of the dog,
There was no way I would be able to take a dick like that, I had never
taken a fist and the circle he had made was larger than many fists and most
knots.  Yes I had taken all the dogs' knots and if the dog was powerful
enough the knot had been run in and out of my asshole numerous time but it
was painful.

Jimmy went with the men to help finish up the work.  My Master told me that
as soon as Donny arrived I would get the first two dogs.  That would make
three dogs before ten AM.  I was thinking about time and specifically about
1 PM when the plumbers would come back with the Mastiff, that was going to
be the most dick I had ever taken in one morning.  I hadn't heard if the
dick was long, but I didn't think that would be the main problem.  Had the
foreman been talking about the knot or the shaft?  I hoped the boy didn't
come to work, I really didn't want him to see what I hoped were just welts
on my back and butt.

When I first saw Donny I wasn't sure what the difference was.  He was
alongside me trying to wash my back and yelling at my Master about the
blood that had dried on my butt.  I didn't think the dog that had been in
me that morning had been that rough, it took me a few minutes to realize
that what he was talking about was the places my Master had hit me with the
whip.  For a moment I was angry and thought about asking to leave, he had
crossed an uncrossable line.  The agreement had been no blood, if I had
wanted to leave I had a reasonable excuse that he would honor.  Still, I
wanted to remain his slave and said nothing, he saw the thoughts on my face
and waited while I accepted my situation.

Before we started the line of dogs that were going to take up the entire
morning my Master allowed Donny to lick my asshole for five or so minutes.
I wanted more but I imagine that my Master had intended to leave his bitch
boy slave wanting, either as further punishment or so he would have more
control, really unnecessary since I had given up all control to him the day
I had said I wanted him to buy me.  He told Donny we were starting with
cage number one and continuing until 1 PM.  After that he would be expected
to do his regular duties.

Although I had come to love the white beauties I knew I was in for a hard
morning, not only did they fuck hard they also would raise up one foot and
then the other scratching at my ass.  Donny usually had their nails trimmed
well enough they didn't do any damage but they weren't due for their next
grooming for a few days and that meant their nails had time to grow.  The
first one went for the places I had bled with his raspy tongue and if I had
done any healing over night I am sure he had me opened up.  My Master had
to put him on my back before he took an interest in fucking.  The bone
sliding in felt comfortable, I knew that he would swell fast and then he
would hump as fast as his body allowed, he never seemed interested in
seeing how long he could stay in my ass.

Having taken one dick that morning already I was ready to take his knot and
he took advantage of it plowing into me with no mercy.  I thought he might
try using the knot as a ramming bar and do more to open me but he settled
down pretty quickly and turned.  He used my right butt cheek as leverage
and I could feel the nails ripping across the welts.  It was painful enough
to bring back the tears I had thought were finished.  My Master didn't
allowed him to remain tied to me long.  When I felt the ice water on my ass
the dog pulled away hard enough to pop out.  The second dog was on my ass
before I had caught my breath from the ice bath.  He must have scented the
other dog's cum and had swollen before his dick hit my asshole.

The next few hours were a line up of dogs hungry for my ass.  I could tell
that I wasn't nearly as tight as I had been when the plumber's dog had
taken me but I was still feeling every inch of dog dick and every knot that
rammed through my asslips.  I must not have been reacting well enough,
between the white beauties and the next dog my Master took my mouth, he
held it tight while he fucked my throat telling me that I was a bitch and
that bitches don't talk.  While he was hammering away at my face two of the
plumbers(?) pissed on my back, one of them aiming at my ass.  I have always
enjoy the soothing warmth of piss hitting my asshole, I would have thanked
him if I had been able or allowed.

I had taken two more of the dogs and Donny had been allowed to fuck my face
by the time the plumbers started to gather around me.  It was time for the
Mastiff.  The bench was adjusted up slightly and I saw the big dog pulling
his owner towards me.  The man was no match for the power of the dog, he
was headed straight for me and the man couldn't do anything but run
alongside, his arm out at full extension.  I really wasn't looking forward
to this fuck, no matter the size of the dog he was big and heavy and the
weight on my back would be uncomfortable.  They were still a few yards away
when I closed my eyes and tried gathering my strength to take what was
going to be forced into me.

Mastiffs are not know to be extremely friendly, but either he was a variant
or he wanted me aware of who was taking my ass.  As soon as he approached
he licked my face with his broad tongue.  Come to think about it he might
have been trying to get a taste of the human cum off my lips.  When he
moved in behind me there was no playing around, he didn't give my ass a
lick or lap or even do any sniffing of the other dog scents.  He had his
chest on my back and his dick was touching at my asslips, there hadn't been
a missed poke or any foolishness.  The big dog seemed to know what he was
about to do and wasted no time.

I was so full of dog cum that he had easy entry.  I was pleased that he
didn't seemed to be too huge, I was wrong.  As he started to stroke my ass
I could tell that he was still swelling.  What I had thought was going to
be the extent of his dick was soon apparent to me had only been the bone.
Even though I was stretched by the first six dogs I could feel him rubbing
against the lining of my ass every time he moved, both good and bad.  Soon
it felt like the meaty end of a baseball bat was ramming into me.  I
couldn't tell how deep within me he was but it really didn't matter, the
girth was stretching me to unexplored limits, for a few minutes I wondered
if this was his dick or if he was ramming his knot though my asslips.  It
didn't take long for me to find out that the knot was still to come.

The plumbers had started encouraging the dog to fuck me harder.  I doubt
their noise made any difference to him but I felt the knot hit me and I
thought there was no way the dog was getting that in me.  I didn't have a
chance to think about it as the owner stuck his dick in my mouth and
yelled, louder than the men encouraging the dog, for me to suck it.  I was
rocking back and forth and the bench was moving but all I needed to do was
hold on to the dick in my mouth and the movement caused by the dog was
enough to push me up and down.  I was still adjusting to having the dick in
my mouth when I felt my ass stretch further than I would have ever believed
possible and the knot was wedged in the entryway.  The dog didn't seem to
under-stand that he was stuck at the moment and pulled back. I hoped for
that moment that he was going to give up on driving his knot into me.

The dick in my mouth started spouting cum, as I swallowed the dog hit my
ass once more and the knot popped through.  Without a dick in my mouth I
might have screamed.  The dog didn't care or even know what he had done to
me and I felt the knot pulling back out part way before he plunged in even
further.  I passed out.  I don't know how long I was out before I was being
doused with load after load of piss.  The dog was still in my ass but he
had stopped thrusting and had turned.  I know I wasn't fully awake or aware
but I think most of the plumbing crew that was still there used my mouth.
I really didn't blow them, they just face fucked me.  They were standing
around talking when Donny brought our the first dog I had taken that
morning, He remembered what I could do for him and jumped on the side of
the bench where he was able to once more fuck my face.

The next thing I knew I was laying on the ground.  I was alone.  I allowed
myself a few minutes of enjoying the sky overhead and the solitude.  Soon I
tried to move only to realized that I had been so battered that I was
having trouble, I managed to get myself into an almost sitting position but
my ass hurt too much to support me and I fell back onto my back.  I could
tell every spot where my Master had hit me with the whip but laying was
more comfortable than trying to get up.  I heard my Master approach with
Jimmy.

"Well, bitch boy is awake.  Boys, I think he needs a bath."  He was so
right, the smell of piss and dog cum was overwhelming. I hoped he was going
to allow Donny take me to the wash station and take especially good care of
me.

Suddenly I felt three streams of piss hitting my balls and rock hard cock.
He had meant something different than I'd hoped but the warmth felt good
and my cock was bouncing in response.

The last of the piss had fallen on my stomach when I heard my Master tell
Donny and Jimmy that he expected them both to get their mouths on my cock
and balls and give me some relief.  It was a different attitude than he had
had hours earlier and I tried grinning up at him but I doubt that I was
able to show much emotion on my worn face.  I felt the boys start to gently
lick the piss away and one of them was sucking my balls and the other my
dick when my Master sat on my face.  I knew what he wanted and I knew how
to do it but I don't think I really satisfied his ass that well.

As soon as I came they half carried me to the wash station and I was alone
with Donny.  I had always stood on hands and knees while he washed me but I
couldn't, I was on my stomach when I felt a hose in my ass.  It wasn't
usual for him to douche me in the wash station, but feeling warm water
reaching every battered bit of my inner skin I sighed and hoped that my boy
would give me the best washing he had ever done.  He did, it was a long
gentle shower and even gentler drying.  By the time he was drying my legs I
was able to get on my knees, He was talking to me and himself about how
sorry he was to get me in trouble, he didn't ask any questions I could
answer with a yelp so I stayed quiet, nudging my head against his legs or
into his crotch when he was close enough.  I was almost dry when he asked
the question I hoped never to hear from his mouth.

"Do you want me to rescue from this place?"

After all I had been through that day you might have expected me to give a
single yelp but I didn't want to leave my Master.  I gave him two quick
yelps.  The hurt on his face was enough to make me think about changing my
mind but I knew he had many years of learning about bitch boys before he
would be able to properly care for me.  He had gotten down on his knees to
dry my feet and I gave him a couple licks on his face to let him know I had
appreciated the offer, He tried kissing me but I turned my face away.
There was no reason to encourage him further in his feelings for me.  I was
going to miss the kisses and him holding me but I belonged to another man
that he also worked for and anything other than the relationship he allowed
should be discouraged.

Donny was still drying me when I was struck by the pangs of hunger that
come after more than twenty-four hours without eating anything but cum and
piss.  It was starting to get dark so I assumed my Master and the boys had
eaten.  Was I going to miss another meal?

Walking to the porch where my Master sat waiting I tried to keep my side
against Donny.  He was still a boy in every sense but his support did give
me some comfort.  He seemed to understand that I was wary of approaching my
Master so he rubbed my head as we walked across the yard.  We stopped at
the bottom of the steps leading to the porch.

"Bitch boy, have you learned your lesson?"

"Yelp."

"Donny, have you learned that you aren't to interfere with my slaves?"

"Yes, sir."

"You may crawl up here and suck my toes."  It was a warming up of the
relationship.  My Master was going to allow me to do him without force,
when I had first come to the kennel I would have thought of sucking at his
feet as punishment I knew this was a way for my Master to allow me a
connection with him.  I had even begun to enjoy having that small part of
him inside my mouth.

"Jimmy, I think the bitch is probably hungry.  Out in the shed there is a
shelf with cans of dog food.  Bring a can of chicken stew, he needs to eat
a little now and maybe something more a little later.  Donny, you should go
home."

I think he wanted to stay to watch if I would actually eat the can of food.
He tried engaging my Master in a discussion about treating the wounds on my
back and ass.  My Master saw through his ploy and brushed aside his
concerns.  Jimmy had run to the shed and run back so Donny was still there
when he put the food in my bowl and my Master gave me permission to eat.  I
was taken back to the nights in a cage at Howdy and Tonto's but I was
hungry and even the bad memories didn't stop me from getting my face in the
bowl and eating every bit of dog food.  While I was eating Jimmy had
brought out my water dish filled with his piss and I lapped it up before
returning to my Master's feet. Ignoring Donny the whole time.

"Are you satisfied that he has had his dinner?"

Donny didn't really know what to answer, but I think he nodded before
heading across the yard to his cycle.  My Master was telling me that I
would have to sleep with the dogs for the next few night while he watched
to be sure I wouldn't disobey him again.  At least he allowed me my own
cage, I slept that night so well that he had to wake me in the morning.