Date: Mon, 12 Jan 2009 10:50:59 -0800 (PST)
From: John Nail <bttm4u2@yahoo.com>
Subject: How I was Used by a Dog Breeder

      My name is Nick and I worked for a police K9 German Shepard Breeder
he had 4 males and 5 bitches all from Austria and he sired a total of about
50 litters averaging 4 pups per litter.  The man's name was Bill Gordon, I
basically cleaned out the kennels fed and watered them.  I called him Mr
Gordon and I could see we were going to be friends.
     Now believe me I liked girls and I still do alot in fact I have been
going out with this girl named Jennifer who is a beauty.  After the
interview and after getting hired he told me not to wear loose pants
especially without underwear.
      I asked," Well I usually don't do that but why?"
      He said," We have this one male and any exposed hole and he will rape
you to fuck you.  I had this one poor kid and he was cleaning the dog's
kennel and he wore some fairly loose pants and I think no underwear and he
bent over to scrub a corner and the dog must have seen his cheeks Well I
heard a yell and I ran into the kennel area and the dog was fucking him for
all the kid was worth.  I couldn't separate them than the dog got the knot
into him and the dog fucked him for a good 20 mins. and than he gushed cum
down his ass.  Well the kid tried to work for a few more days but the
problem was that before the dog would let him out of the kennel the kid had
to give him his ass, the kid was now his bitch.  Now that kid also had to
give that dog regular blowjobs I have seen that dog force the kid down on
his hands and knees and shove his dick into the kid's mouth and fucked his
mouth and he came into his mouth and
 belly."
     As he was showing my the dogs we came to this one kennel.
     He said," That is him Gus and he is always horny and that dick is
probably 12" long when it is fully hard and he will fuck you given a chance
and unless you like the thought of being his bitch, I would make sure those
pants are pulled up and nothing is revealed that you don't revealed."
    Any way I worked for Mr. Gordon for about 6 mos.  and I came to work at
the normal time and I saw Mr. Gordon looking at me kind of strange and I
didn't know why.
   Well I started cleaning up kennels and feeding the dogs and cleaning
kennels and doing normal jobs there.  I got to Gus's kennel and than I
remembered and I started to wishing I had done my laundry because I was
wearing my loose pants and no underwear and I cinched my belt a little
tighter.  I was mopping the kennel and everything was going well until I
bent down to pick up the bucket the next thing I knew my pants slipped down
to my ankles and before I could pull them up Gus was on me and I tried to
fight him off and he growled.  I got myself into this so I better deal with
it.
    Gus starting ramming his dick all over and in order to get it over with
as quick as possible I guided his dick to my puckered hole.  Gus kept
pushing and pushing and boy did it hurt his dick went past my prostate.
Than he pushed it to his sheath and he started fucking me with a frenzy he
was determined to drive that knot in to my ass.
  When that knot entered my ass I screamed and Mr. Gordon came running in
and Gus humped me for a couple of minutes and than he shoved it all the way
down, I was seeing stars.  Than he stopped except grinding his legs into my
hips and than I felt his dick hard and bigger and than he shot in what had
to be 4 quarts of cum.  His dick and knot finally softened up enough to pop
out of my ass.
        Mr. Gordon said," I warned you about him and looked what happened."
         I said," I know, when I came in I realized what happened and I
cinched my belt tighter and obviously that wasn't good enough.  When I
walked in that was when I knew I should have done laundry."
           We looked down at the floor at saw drops of my blood, and than
he looked at me concern.
         He asked me," Are you alright I know you must be hurting."
         I said," Yes, I am fine."
      I worked for Mr. Gordon for about 5 more yrs. and I still had to
service Gus but I guess because of Gus I found out that I was bi a
bi-bottom to be specific.  Since than I have gotten another job and have
gotten married but I will never forget how Gus used me on that day.