Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2012 09:22:38 -0800 (PST)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beast: Victoria Submits, Victoria Submits 13

Victoria Submits 13


"Doctor Timmons...are you available?"

I looked into my employer's office and found him at his desk, working on
some paperwork, the scourge of every small business owner.  He looked up at
me, smiled and invited me into his office.  I thought him a very nice man,
despite his occasionally dominant demands.  I always obeyed him of course,
what else could I do?  In this Obama economy I was frankly grateful to have
a full time job.  I closed the office door behind me and sat down on the
chair opposite his desk.

His eyes focused on the collar around my neck, the black dog collar that
Darla had locked in place.  I was embarrassed and tried to cover it with my
hand, nervously.

"Victoria why are you wearing a dog collar?"

"Well Doctor, you see I was over at Darla's house and she put it on me."

"Victoria I think it's a bit odd, certainly not acceptable workplace dress
as defined in our employee handbook.  Good heavens...is that a name tag
dangling from it?"

"Well yes Doctor, it's really not my idea.  I'm afraid Darla locked it in
place."

"Locked?  You mean with a padlock?  Whatever for?"

"I'm afraid Darla has decided that I am her dog Thor's personal bitch,
Doctor.  You remember her dog Thor?"

"You mean that massive Great Dane with the huge scrotum?"

I blushed, picturing Thor's equipment, his cock and yes of course his
balls.  I shuddered at the thought of him breeding me and filling me with
the hot seed that percolated inside them.

"Yes Doctor, you see Darla invited me over this weekend and got me rather
drunk.  When my defenses were down she had me submit to Thor and he bred
me.  Thor is a very highly sexed dog, and has needs, needs that she has
decided I must fill."

"I see...and what does that tag say?"

I blushed, but answered him of course.  I always do as I'm told, it's just
who I am.

"It carries my name, and status, Doctor...it says I am a bitch!"

He smiled and I could see his hand dropping down between his legs,
massaging the lump in his slacks.  This was turning him on, I thought it
might.  But honesty is the best policy, I've always said!

"Darla has decided that not only am I her dog's bitch, but she is insisting
that I vacate my apartment and move in with her and Thor.  I really have no
choice in the manner...you see she has video...video of me submitting to
Thor.  She says she owns me know, just as she owns Thor, I am simply
another pet to her!"

Dr. Timmons squirmed in his chair, obviously intrigued.

"I see, I must admit I am impressed, I had no idea Darla had a dominant
streak.  I underestimated her.  How can I help you in this matter?"

"Oh my yes, she has proved herself to be quite dominant!  She has used me
as well, and made me do disgraceful things.  Well, I need to change my
address in my employee files.  I will be moved in by the upcoming weekend.
She has decided I am to get rid of most of my furniture and household
belongings, she has what we need and in fact has obtained a ceramic dog
dish with my name on it, if you can believe that, so that Thor and I can
eat together.  It's really quite degrading!"

"Victoria, your living arrangements are your business, but I own you when
it comes to the workplace.  I have no intention of altering your duties
here, you have proven to be very valuable at satisfying the needs of the
male.  Are you wearing panties?"

"Well yes Doctor I am..."

Dr. Timmons pushed his chair back from his desk and I could see his boner
pushing against his pants.  My mouth watered at the idea of an erect penis
in my presence.  He had a wicked smile on his face.

"Come here, my dear...and remove those panties.  You know I have forbidden
you from wearing panties at work."

"But Doctor, I'm expected to give Thor a morning fucking and I need
something to sop up his juices.  It takes a few hours for all of it to
finally make it's way out of me.  Oooh I just felt another hot glob of it
drip into the gusset of my panties!"

I gulped and stood, straightening my short black skirt.  I walked over to
him and as he watched I reached under my skirt to pull down my nylon tricot
panties, pink ones, I pulled them down past my hips and let them float
gracefully to the linoleum floor, well as gracefully as panties stained
with dog ejaculate can float, I guess.  I stepped out of them, reached over
and picked them up.  Dr. Timmons grabbed his wastebasket next to the desk
and held it out to me.  I sighed as I dropped the pretty panties inside,
they sure were pretty and oh so silky.

"Now, bend over my lap.  You have disobeyed me and must pay the price."

"Please Doctor, is this really necessary?"

"Of course it is.  I told you I want that asspussy of yours available to
males, without panties getting in the way.  Now hurry up and get over my
knee!"

I sighed and laid down over his lap, trying to balance myself by hanging
onto the end of his desk.  It was almost surreal as I laid there, feeling
him pulling my black skirt up and out of the way, revealing my bare ass.  I
had flashbacks...flashbacks of my father pulling down my pants and taking
me over his knee.  The way his hard penis poked at me from underneath, it
brought back memories of my father's excitement as he spanked me, and I
remembered how it excited him, too.  Of course back then I wasn't too sure
of how to handle it, I remember it excited me and I felt such shame.  Daddy
felt shame too I think, because he spanked me even harder for making him
react that way.  He told me it was my fault, not his...that I was a sissy,
and that any real man would react that way when a pretty girl laid over his
lap.  I remember how my cheeks flushed, being called a girl.  I felt the
stinging slaps of my employers hand on my smooth bottom and I started to
squeal!

Dr. Timmons was spanking me quite hard, loud stinging slaps of his flat
hand on my ass, first one cheek, then the other.  I couldn't help it, I
moaned and flexed my boipussy.

As when my father spanked me as a child I did not resist, I squirmed of
course, and winced in pain, and tried to focus on something.  I focused on
his hard prick poking me from underneath, and I took one hand and reached
underneath me to feel the lump in his pants, hoping if I excited him enough
he would stop and let me suck it for him or something...that's what I tried
to do with Daddy when I was a boy.  Perhaps that's one of the reasons he
began to hate me, the way I went for his cock...I was such an embarrassment
as a son!

He let me have it once, just once.  He let down his guard and allowed me to
pull it out of his pants and suck on it.  He called me a sissy, and a
queer...but he did not resist my attention and flooded my hot little mouth
with his cum.  When he was done he pushed me away, and our relationship
changed forever.  It seems to me that this was some kind of test he
performed on me, and me taking his cock in my mouth gave me an "F" when it
came to masculinity.

My mind focused back on my employer spanking my sore ass!

I moaned, sure the slaps to my ass were turning it a deep shade of crimson.
I was relieved when he stopped spanking me, but felt him push my legs apart
a little and he took a finger and poked it inside my hole.  I moaned and
opened up a little, I was sore, sore from the incredible fuckings that Thor
had been giving me.

"By God, you're wet down there, just like a real woman!"

I sighed, it always humbled me when a man reminded me what a sissy I am.
He added another finger and began thrusting in and out of me.  Another male
using me, amusing himself with my fuckhole.  I couldn;t help but moan,
after all I'm a sissy.

"You must be getting that Dane's dick quite often, Victoria!  Your hole is
nice and open, its very pussy like.  It amazes me to see a rectum opened up
like that.  If this keeps up you may spend your mature years in a diaper,
your hole will lose its elasticity!  But then, what choice do you have?
You have no backbone, or will to stop a male from using you, in fact you
seem to welcome it.  You are nothing more than a receptacle for semen!"

His words excited me.  Yes!  Yes, that's what I was, and being reminded of
it by a real man was quite comforting to me, exciting in fact.  I felt my
little sheclit getting nice and hard and I was craving cock in there...any
cock!

"Doctor, please!  Stick your cock in me!  I need a fucking so bad,
please???"

I begged prettily, needing a male to use me and make me feel whole.

"I think not...however you may suck my cock to completion...and swallow
it!"

The doctor pushed me down off his lap, down onto my knees.  I looked up at
him, tremendously horny, and watched as he stood up.  I saw him undo and
unzip his tan slacks, watched as he slid his finger under the side straps
of his white BVDs, and pulled them downwards, his hard cock catching the
fabric, slowing it's descent down his hairy manly frame.  I salivated at
the sight of it, anxiously awaiting it to pop free and spring forward to
greet me!  I could smell it, the excited manly smell of his, and I could
see how wet his tip was as it peeked out from behind his wrinkled foreskin.

I am such a sucker for an uncut cock!

He took a step and it was in my mouth!  I shook with pleasure at having
this masterful cock in my mouth once again.  I sucked it so good, so good
Daddy...mmm.  Do you like that, Daddy? Like my hot sissy mouth on your big
He liked it too, and petted my hair as I serviced him, and it occurred to
me that I had seem him do the same petting to the animals there at the vet
clinic, calming them.  His voice was soft and low, but demanding.

"You are my bitch, and you always will be.  I helped make you and no tranny
slut is going to usurp my authority.  You play with Darla as you wish, and
wear the collar, but we both know who is in charge here, don't we dear?"

I shook my head in agreement, looked up at him and pulled off the
glistening knob to mumble "Yes, Doctor" but my mouth was full of spit and
it sounded funny.

"Good bitch!  Now here comes my seed, swallow it all, don't make a mess in
my office, that's a good bitch!"

Glug glug glug...god there was a lot of it...and it smelled so strong!  I
swallowed every drop but felt somehow denied, like it wasn't enough...I was
needing a fucking!  There was an itch down there, you know what I mean?  Of
course, having my fingers in there poking around while I submissively
sucked off the doctor certainly helped.

"Ah I see your pussy needs attention.  I have a present for you.  And it
will solve the problem of your well used pussy dripping all over the office
chairs while you work.  Bitch, you may remove my penis from your mouth, and
turn around and open the second drawer on my desk."

I turned and opened the drawer.  Inside was an oddly shaped dildo, but of
course I knew what shape it was.  It was a silicone replica of a dog penis,
very lifelike, including a wrinkly knot at the base!

My mouth opened wide and I ran my hand along it, feeling how lifelike it
was.  It was a red color, very natural, and stood about seven inches tall.
The knot part was really wide of course, and I stroked it with my pretty
painted fingernail and imagined it inside me.

"Take it out, Victoria, and I will insert it into your asspussy.  There's a
tube of gel there for you to lubricate it.  I want you to keep it in you
whenever you are working!"

I sighed and took it in my hand.  It would solve the problem, I thought.  I
was trying to be careful but our nosy receptionsit pointed out to me the
other morning that our chairs at the reception desk were stained, and as I
saw her leaning down to sniff the stain to identify it I told her I had
spilled my drink a few times.  I'm not sure that she believed me.  I
applied the gel and looked at the doctor, standing above me, his pants and
underwear still around his ankles.

"Now hand it to me, bitch, I want to push it inside you!  Bend over, on all
fours, lower your face to the ground and stick your rump up into proper
bitching position.  That's it.  Now spread your cheeks for me."

I breathlessly complied, and felt the pointed head of the dog dildo push
into me.

"Now this won't hurt a bit..."