Date: Sun, 10 Jul 2016 11:53:37 -0500
From: Bruce Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: A Pup's Life VI

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			 A Pup's Life VI    George

By the time George arrived the next morning I had been hosed down, shaved,
douched and given two loads of piss.  Tonto and Howdy had paid meticulous
attention to detail and the only hair on my body was the stubble on my
head.  From what I could see of myself I looked hot, I would have wanted to
fuck me.  I was chained to the tree stump in the middle of the yard, I was
wearing different cuffs around my wrists and ankles than those that Tonto
and Howdy had snapped on me the first day, I was told they belonged to
George and I would get used to wearing them as they were probably the only
thing I would wear once I left.

When he arrived he was driving a ¾ ton pickup with a hitch on the back.

George examined me closely.  He checked my mouth, my muscles and using his
fingers checked to be sure my ass was clean on the inside.  When he pulled
his fingers out he put them in front of me and told me to clean them.  I
did as ordered, tonguing them first then sucking them dry.  When I was
finished he patted me on the head and said it was time to go.  I had
worried about the changing of hands but he had a plan and while I was still
chained to the stump slipped a choke chain around my throat.  He lead me to
the back of the truck and ordered me into the bed.

Waiting in the bed was a wire cage.  Once I was inside he told me to put my
head out a hole in the door.  Once the cage was locked he removed the choke
collar and told me to lay down. Curled up against the cab wall I watched
him fasten my truck to the hitch, hand Howdy some money and head toward the
truck.

"Bitch boy, it is time for you to start earning what I paid for you."

I doubted there was any way I would ever be able to pay him back for losing
his dog virginity but I was willing to do everything he ordered.  I had
heard Howdy explaining that I had two lines that I was not willing to cross
and George had said neither of them was a problem for him.  Riding in the
back of the big truck away from the lake I was able to see just how far off
the main path I had been held captive.  It was no wonder that there hadn't
been any strangers or neighbors dropping by, the cabin had been at least
five miles into a deep forest.  When George made the first stop I thought
maybe we would pull onto a paved road, no, we pulled onto gravel instead of
dirt.  I could see lots and lots of trees, from the highest I could reach
which was not quite fully up on my hands and knees I couldn't see anything
but trees and birds as we drove slowly through the forest.

I don't know how close to the first pair that I expected George to live,
close since Donny seemed to pop in at will and said he was at George's
place everyday.  Close out here was relative, we rode along for an hour or
more before George stopped the truck.  I was relieved, I was going to get
to see my new home.  I was wrong again, I was guessing 0 for 0 that day.
All I could see was a lake to one side and trees to the other, I was
wondering where the house and kennel were when George and Donny climbed
into the bed of the truck.

"Bitch boy, get your head out that hole."  Maybe we were home and the house
and kennel were hidden by the trees or the truck.  I eagerly obeyed the
order.  As soon as I had the boy and the man pulled their dicks out of
their pants.  It was our first truck stop on the way to my new life, George
must have been holding back his piss all morning, when he started pissing
in my mouth it hit my tongue like a hammer the stream was so hard.  I
nearly drowned from what he gave me.  I could taste the coffee and sugar he
had been drinking and loved every drop.  With him pissing for so long Donny
was unable to hold back and started pissing on my head.  I hated the fact
he was wasting that teenage piss but as soon as George stopped I began
capturing some of his waste.

I tried to lick up what Donny had spilled, but the truck was on a slight
incline so I only was able to get a very little.  Neither of the males were
willing to give me more of their dicks, they stuffed them in their pants
and climbed down.  I heard a motorcycle start up and then the truck lurched
forward once more.  We rode along for another hour before George pulled the
truck off to the right side of the road, while most of the ride had been
rough suddenly we were on a seriously rough path.  I was bounced against
the cage too many times to count.  I tried laying on the wire cage but it
was bouncing into my sides too hard.  Finally we came to a complete stop.

I heard the motorcycle pull up nearby and stop.  So Donny was following us
and was here, I hoped that promised more than just an afternoon of watching
him clean the cages.  My truck was pulled away and parked under a tarp
covered car porch beyond a brick house that looked completely out of place.
As I turned the other direction I saw the kennel.

Compared to what Howdy and Tonto called their kennel this was a
professional operation.  There had to be twenty dog runs extending from
beneath a fifteen foot high shingled roof that sloped to the back of the
runs.  At least fifteen or twenty feet of the runs were covered by the roof
with another twenty to thirty feet of run extending out into the grass.
Each run was about ten feet wide and had a locked gate that swung out into
the grass.  From what I could see there looked to be another door at the
back of each run in the wooden wall that protected the back of the runs.

I was really hesitant about what was going to happen next.  Was I going to
be caged up like I had been for the last two weeks?  Was I going to be
expected to service all of the dogs I saw?  Was I going to have to do other
work?  What did George plan for me?

The cage was opened and I was told to get on the ground.  I had to make a
decision right then, was I going to try standing or was I to assume that
George had bought me as a dog not a human and drop to all fours.  I wanted
George to treat me like a man, but I still wanted to be known as a man that
would take on his dogs.  What was the right way to start out this new life?
I wanted to jump down and get George to take me in his powerful arms but
did I dare assume he wanted me that way?  I decided I would try to get him
to make the first move and once I was off the truck and on the grass I fell
to my knees and kissed his boots.

Hopefully he would understand that I was thanking him for getting me away
from Tonto and Howdy and pull me up in his arms but if he wanted me to
remain his dog he could give the order.

"Heel."

My heart sank a little as I followed George toward the house.  At least we
were going to be alone, Donny had headed to the kennel with a shovel and a
wheelbarrow.  He was going to do that work, what was I about to do?

When I had crawled across the threshold George began talking to me like a
human but a subservient human.  He explained that as long as he was happy I
would be sleeping on a large dog pad beside the front door, I was not to
climb on any of the furniture unless he told me to get up on the sofa.  I
was to remain on my hands and knees other than when I was in the kitchen
where he expected me to cook his meals.  If I was an adequate cook I would
be allowed to eat the same food but from a bowl that sat by the door
between the kitchen and dining room.  I would be expected to lick all
dishes clean before I washed them.  If he felt I had cooked a great meal I
might be fed scraps from the table.  I was certain I would be fed a lot of
table scraps.

Every night after dinner I was expected to clean his feet with my tongue
and mouth.  If he had guests I would be expected to clean their feet also.
I would also be expected to do anything sexual his guests requested.  If
after the first month he was happy with his purchase he might allow me to
sleep at his feet on the bed.  I was to be the only urinal in the house and
he expected me to come running when he said he needed to piss.

When he left the house I was to follow him on my hands and knees.  If he
was going to leave the property he would decide whether I would go along in
the cage or be placed in the empty cage or with one of the dogs that needed
some sex.  I would be expected to suck off at least one dog every morning,
it wouldn't matter if he was alone or had a dozen friends around.  Every
afternoon I wold be expected to have two of the dogs fuck me, again it
didn't matter who was there.  I wondered if that was going to include
family.  I was afraid to ask but I didn't want to make a mistake either
doing or not doing.

"When I say anyone, bitch boy, I mean anyone.  My mother knows I bought a
white boy to service the dogs and she might come out and bring her sisters.
They are real bitches and will probably taunt you the entire time they are
here."

"Sir, I heard Howdy tell you there were two lines I don't cross.  You can't
expect me to clean your mother's feet."

"He said 'no sex' with women."

"I told him I will not touch women with my dick, my ass or my mouth.  I
even hate being hugged by women."

"No women, unless I tell you to let one piss on you or one tries to pet
you, you won't wince or shy away.  If you do I will punish you
appropriately.  Now get in here."  We had gotten to a small room built at
the end of the kennel.  It was up three steps which on hands and knees is
not that easy.  Once inside I was able to see piles of dog food sacks,
extra collars, leashes sleeping pads and many items I had no idea the
purpose for.

"Do you have any other questions?"

I did but didn't think they needed answered right then.

"After this I don't expect to hear you speak unless you are in the kitchen
and need something.  If I ask a question it will be one yelp for yes and
two for no.  Do you understand?"

What could I do but yelp, once?

George removed my old collar and took one off a shelf.  "This is a radio
controlled collar, if you get near the invisible fence I had installed for
the dogs it will shock you, I had it reconfigured to shock you hard enough
that you will be knocked flat.  Unless I have certain guests you will be
allowed to run free."

He then pulled a bag off another shelf.  I didn't know what to expect but I
was sure it would be some-thing that cemented my status as either slave or
dog.  He pulled out a box and after breaking the plastic packaging showed
me a brand new butt plug with a foot long tail.  I watched as he spread
lube on the bulb and when he was close to finished I turned my ass to him
and dropped my head to the floor.  The bulb was larger than the one I had
worn into the bar two weeks earlier but he was able to plunge it into me
without too much trouble.

"On this end of the kennel I keep the short haired breeds. My Argentine
Dogos, the Black and Tans, Pit Bulls, a Bloodhound, and the German
Pointers."

When we walked along the kennel he opened the tenth door.  The handle and
latch were low enough that I could reach them while on my hands and knees.
Inside there was a clean run with an elevated bed covered in a new pad and
a single stainless dog bowl.  "If I tell you to get in your cage this is
where you will go.  If you are thirsty you can come here and there should
be piss in the bowl, I don't expect that I will be allowing you anything
other than piss for quite a while so there will no change there for you."

"On this end I keep the hairier breeds, German Shepherds, Akita's, a
Borzoi, an Irish Wolfhound, the Malamute, an Airedale, a Saluki and my
pride a Wolf.  I bet after seeing all the dogs you really are ready for
some dick.  Right?"

"Yelp."

"Too bad, you are going to have to wait.  Although I could take a piss."
The collar gave me a light shock.

"That bitch boy, is a warning to get your mouth open."  My jaw dropped in
response and when he turned and set the tip of his dick on my tongue I
closed my lips around his thickness.  He started to give me a slow flow
that I was enjoying when Donny walked up to watch.  I didn't allow one drop
of that precious fluid spill.  Seeing how well I had done George ordered
Donny to give me his piss, too.

I was attempting to get the boy's dick hard enough to suck when I got two
quick shocks from the collar.  It was strong enough that Donny jumped away
from me.

"Two shocks means to stop what you're doing and heel.  I guess I should
show you the next level shock, too."  I was watching him when I felt two
harder shocks and the plug in my ass vibrating.  "That means to drop
whatever you are doing and run to me., There is one more level, but I will
only be using that as punishment.  Donny, have any more piss for the
bitch?:"

"No, I'm empty sir."

"Then you better get back to work.  I'm getting hungry, get in the house
and fix the three of us some sandwiches."

I spent some time learning how to balance myself on two feet and where
things were in the kitchen.  It was fairly well equipped and stocked.  I
was pretty sure I could fix George, my new Master, most anything he wanted.
If I couldn't talk how was I going to call him to his meal?  As I searched
through the kitchen I found what looked like a doorbell button, when I
pressed it I heard an air horn blast.  One problem solved.  If I was only
allowed on my feet in the kitchen how was I to get the food to the table?
I didn't know what to do should I break the rule and carry it to the dining
room?  Finally, I set the food on a counter between the rooms and hoped
that would be right.  George and Donny came in laughing at something and I
felt the loss of humor in my life, as long as I was a dog slave no one was
going to joke with me or tell me a joke.  I was looking at a stern life. I
had cut my sandwich in small pieces before putting it in the bowl and had
very little trouble eating it.  Neither the boy nor the man called me to
the table for scraps but there was nothing but a few crumbs left on their
plates, it was the first time I ever licked a plate, it wasn't so bad but
then it would be different if the plate was sloppy.

When I was finished with the dishes I crawled out the door.  George was
mowing the grass and Donny was hauling things out of the shed.  I hadn't
been told to do anything so I sat on my ankles to keep the tail from
hitting the porch and watch and waited.  The pair soon had a volleyball net
set up and had chalked some lines to mark the boundaries.  Donny got on his
cycle and took off.  I felt the two shock and the butt plug vibrating, I
got down off the porch and hurried to my Master, he was standing by the
pole holding the net.

"In a few minutes I have some friends coming over.  We will be playing
naked volleyball.  You are an added incentive to do well.  Whenever a
player score a point you will run over to that player and lick his ass.  If
anyone says they need to piss you will open your mouth and let them fill
your mouth, you don't need to drink more than one mouthful from any of the
the players and I don't want your mouth on their dicks until after the
games.  We will play three games, the winner of the set will get to do
whatever they want with you.  That might include one or more of the dogs.
I will set a time limit on the play, if they haven't chosen to include a
dog then you will do as I instructed earlier and have two of the dogs fuck
you.  I'll choose which dogs."  There hadn't been any questions asked so I
remained silent.

"Now, lay down right here until we get the game going."

I had almost fallen asleep in the warm afternoon with my nose in the newly
mown grass when I heard cars pulling into the yard.  I looked up to see
three cars emptying out a loud group of men that all seemed to know each
other.  When they saw me they started laughing and whistling.  I refused to
respond to anything they said, I was only going to obey my master unless
his team lost.  It turned out there were five men on each side, my Master
was on the one side and the man that had refused to touch me at Howdy and
Tonto's was on the other.  I knew that if my Master lost the man on the
other side would want to watch the dogs hump me, should I root for either
team?  I was ready to have a dog but I really wanted my Master to fuck me
first.

I hadn't lick three asses when the men started spreading their cheeks wider
so I could get at their holes.  My master made three serve points in a row
and I was happy to be licking the sweat from his ass, I wished I would have
time to probe at his hole but he was not letting the game go there.  The
game was fairly even and I was busy licking different assholes when the one
Asian man on the court said he needed to piss.  My Master told him I was
the only available urinal, I sat by the pole and opened my mouth.  I had no
idea if the man would take my Master up on the offer but I waited while he
looked at me sitting there with my open mouth and finally decided it wasn't
a joke and walked over and took aim.

The players had been drinking plenty of water, Gatorade and beer during the
game but as hot as it was they were sweating out most of the fluid.  When
the man came over I expected to get a full heavy stream of fairly strong
piss.  He must have had a small bladder because he didn't even fill my
mouth with an acrid tasting stream.  I was glad he didn't have more but I
swallowed as I had been instructed and when the game resumed I was back to
licking assholes for another eight points before another player wanted to
use my mouth.  After the second player pissed in my mouth there was a
regular flow of players stopping the game to piss. They weren't through the
second game by the time I had a mouthful of piss from everyone, I could
tell those that had been drinking beer from the others and looked forward
to more of their piss as the afternoon wore on.

Running out to lick an ass after every point had slowed the games down but
the only complaint was from the man that had accompanied my Master to the
show I had put on at Tonto and Howdy's.  He refused to allow me near his
ass and was calling the other players faggots and queers for allowing me to
lick their asses.  I don't think any of them cared, they were enjoying the
attention I was paying to their holes, some of them even made sure to pat
me on the head when they wanted me to stop.  I was wishing the games were
over, I had been watching bouncing dicks and balls for more than an hour
and all I had gotten was piss, I needed fucked.

They were paying attention to the game but I heard some of them cracking
back and forth how they wanted to watch me take on one of the dogs.  I
wanted to laugh, if they had been at my last kennel they would have had to
pay for what they were planning.  The two sides were tied and half way
through the tie-breaker when my Master's buddy from the show walked over to
me and without waiting for me to open my mouth started pissing all over me.
Two of his teammates joined him and I was soaked from head to toe in their
piss.  The scorers stop spreading their cheeks and declined having my wet
head and face against their butts.  I wasn't insulted, I'd had enough
assholes for one day, I needed fucked and I wanted the game over.

My Master scored the tieing point.  They would only be playing until
someone was two points ahead.  When I scampered out to lick his ass, he
whispered for me to do it like he had taught me.  I was surprised, up until
that time each of the men had only had three or four laps at their asses
and now he wanted me to lick his ass in a way that was going to take some
time.  I obeyed, He stood with his hands on his cheeks baring his hole to
my tongue allowing everyone to see that he was getting my tongue pressed
inside of him.

He scored the next point and nearly sat on my face while the other players
watched.  I couldn't tell if they were envious or angry that he was
delaying the end of the game.  Then the teams went back and forth scoring
points and everyone allowed me full access to their hole.  My tongue was
getting tired.  I got a few more mouthfuls of piss and the men were started
to yell at each other.  Some of it was good-matured but there were a few
men that were getting angry and meant the taunts they were hurling.
Finally my Master scored two straight points and the game was over.  His
team was jumping around yelling as he bared his ass to my tongue.  Three of
the men on the other side left, everyone took the net and poles down and
the winning team turned to me.  I felt two quick shocks and moved to my
Master's side.

He quickly explained to them that I would do anything they wanted as long
as it did not involve shit or blood.  If they wanted to watch me suck or
fuck a dog he would pick one out and get the fun started.  If they wanted
sucked or wanted to fuck me I was theirs to do with as they pleased.  I had
hoped scoring the most and the winning points that he would be the first to
fuck me but he was offering me up to his friends.  Everyone seemed hesitant
to be the first to fuck me, odd in that I would have thought these men were
not into sloppy seconds or thirds.  The Asian man walked up to me and told
me to suck his dick.  My Master had told me that I was to do what they
wanted so I did, he wasn't extremely big but he was more than a mouthful
and I was able to give a good show as I sucked him off.  I really liked the
silky black pubes.

I guess my Master gave up on his teammates, he slapped my ass and jerked
the butt plug out roughly.  I felt the grease being slapped on my hole and
since the butt plug had been there so long I barely felt the dickhead as it
invaded my ass.  When he hit the inner sphincter I knew he was going to
start fucking me good.  One of the other black guys on his team stepped in
front of me and parted my lips with his semi-hard dick.

"Let's see if we can bump dicks in the middle."

I almost believed they could.  The dick in my mouth was growing as large as
the one in my ass and they were working in unison.  They would be pulling
out at the same time and then plunge back in as far as they could.  I was
getting what I needed and I was in heaven.  Neither of them lasted too
long, the cum in my mouth was tasty not as tasty as my Master's but good
none the less.  As soon as my Master pulled out another dick was in my ass,
it was a lot smaller but the man could fuck and I was feeling every move he
made.

When I looked up I saw my Master leading one of the German Pointers from
the kennel towards me.  I wondered what he was going to want, my orders
were to suck one every morning and let two fuck me in the afternoon but I
hadn't sucked one that morning.  The man behind me didn't slow down and
stop when the dog approached.  They stopped inches from my face and I knew
what was expected, when I put my tongue to the point of the bone that had
begun protruding from the sheath the men around me stopped whatever they
had been doing and the silence was a surprise.  I could hear the disbelief
as I began sucking the dick and more of him protruded.  I was soon bumping
my lips against his knot and he was beginning to prance like he was ready
to shoot, he had been leaking pre-cum or cum from the moment I had encased
his dick but now he was pumping and I was barely holding on.  The man
behind exploded at the same time as the dog and I was flooded.

After about a fifteen minute break one of the guys asked if they could
watch one of the dogs fuck me.  My Master took him to the kennel with him
and they picked out the dog that was going to get my ass.  When I saw them
walking back with one of the white beauties I knew I was in for a real
fucking.  I didn't know if my Master picked the one with the dick as big as
his but I was sure that he wasn't going to have them watch me be fucked by
a dog with a tiny dick.  I braced myself for the dog jumping on my back but
was almost knocked to the ground when 90 pounds of muscle hit landed.
George guided the dog straight into my ass and he didn't wait for my ass to
adjust to him.

The white beauty was battering my ass with no concern other than trying to
get his sperm as deep as he could.  I wanted to yell as he pounded me but
all that came out of my mouth was a whimper, to me it sounded like a dog in
pain; I don't know what it sounded like to the men watching me.  The dog
hit places that neither of the men that fucked me before him had and I was
ready to shoot a load as he turned and pulled at my ass with his knot.  I
couldn't see what I shot but it felt like I couldn't stop spurting cum into
the grass.

We were attached for at least a half hour during which I managed to get us
turned to where I could nuzzle my nose into the crotch of one of the men
that had lost the game.  I wasn't surprised to see he was erect from the
show.  I was able to reach his balls and as I sucked on them he laid back
so that his asshole was showing and as I let one of the balls go he pushed
my head down.  He was a bit younger than the rest of the men and his ass
was smaller and his hole was so tight it took me ten minutes of work before
I was able to get my tongue to breech his sphincter.  I was only in about a
half inch but I could feel him try to clamp down on my tongue.  He was
shooting his load on his stomach, my Master ordered me to lick it up.

I had barely started cleaning his sweaty stomach when the dog plopped from
my asshole.  My face landed in the wetness before I was able to get back to
my hands.  The man grabbed me by the ears and forced my head back to his
stomach and I finished cleaning him off.  Cum and sweat made a good
combination, he was sweet and I couldn't have been enjoying myself more
when I was ordered to get over to the other losing team members dick.

He was probably the oldest person there.  He was a little shorter than most
of them and a few pounds heavier around the waist.  I didn't have trouble
finding his dick but it was the shortest one that I had that afternoon and
the fastest to shoot.  I hadn't been sucking for a minute when he unloaded
a thick stale load in my mouth.  He didn't stay hard after he shot and as
the dick went limp in my mouth he began pissing a load that tasted like
pure ammonia.  I didn't want to drink it but I knew better than to drop it.

For the next hour or so I was ignored unless one of the men needed to piss.
Most of them used my mouth but there were a couple that preferred showering
me with their waste.  Evaporating piss stinks, but at least it helped to
cool me off some.  Two of the men left and we moved to the porch of the
house, my Master must have been getting bored.  He had one of his friends
that must have been around often enough to get to know the dogs to bring
out Shultz The dog wasn't on a leash and came running to the porch to greet
our Master, he barely looked at me kneeling a yard from the porch.  When he
had greeted all the men sitting on the porch drinking beer he turned to me.

Shultz didn't seem to be in any hurry.  I wondered if he had never fucked a
man before.  When he was beside me he spent a few minutes licking at places
where the piss had gathered and not evaporated yet.  He went over most of
my body, spending extra time licking at my balls and asshole.  I thought he
was getting ready to hump me.  When he stopped licking he stood in front of
me and raised a leg, for a minute I thought he was presenting his dick for
a blow job but instead he started pissing in my direction.  I hadn't
lowered my head so he didn't piss there but his smelly stream did hit my
left arm and hand.  Done he lowered his leg and shifted his body so there
was no doubt that I was to get my mouth to work.  As soon as my head was
under his belly he started poking from his sheath.  All the men watching
had laughed at him pissing on me and now began telling him to fuck me.

He still wasn't in a rush.  He let me suck on his dick for five minutes
giving me some liquid that I thought was going to be all he had.  He pulled
away, growling at me.  I knew immediately that that growl meant to stand
still.  Shultz walked around behind me and gently raised himself on my
back.  His dick wasn't anymore than six inches long and his knot had yet to
emerge when he pulled from my mouth. Unlike many dogs he didn't have to
poke around to find my asshole, he dick landed at the entrance and he
pulled himself in, in one swift move.  I felt the hairy sheath rubbing
against the most sensitive skin of my asshole for a few second before he
began humping.  For all the time he had taken getting there he was making
up for it in his ferocious pounding.  I felt the knot and knew he wasn't
going to be satisfied until it was in my ass.

Shultz knew his job was to put on a show and he did a good job.  I was
panting heavily when he finally popped my sphincter and lodged within.
Almost immediately I felt the fluids flowing in me and he turned without
pulling.  We stood like that in front of the men on the porch for the next
half hour while everyone of them came down and gave me another drink.  When
Shultz popped out he walked around to my mouth to have me clean his dick.
I heard a few shouts of disgust but others of encouragement as I sucked the
ass juices and other cum from his seven inches.  After a few minutes he
raised his leg again and pissed on as much of me as he could hit.