Date: Mon, 29 Apr 2013 11:44:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Victoria Submits 17

As I walked the short distance from my car to the employee access door
around the back of the vet clinic, I was painfully aware of just how
stretched out my poor ass pussy was!  I guess that's what happens when you
are used by males as often as I am.  I can't help it, things are expected
of me...and I really don't have it in me to say no to either my employer
Dr. Timmons or my kinky dominant room mate, Darla...or to her dog Thor
either, come to think of it!

Dr. Timmons says business has really picked up since I joined the clinic as
his assistant.  We seem to be getting a lot more of the show dogs, and the
stud dogs that all seem to need services related to healthy reproductive
health!

"Got to keep the tubes clean and cleared!"

That's what the Doctor says!  My duties have evolved of course as he has
gotten to know me and my talents, and I'm proud to say the Timmons
Veterinary Clinic saves a fortune on janitorial supplies due to my talents
in digesting or inseminating most of the semen deposited here at the
clinic!  I like to do my part to keep costs down, wanting the clinic to go
on, to succeed in today's challenging business world.  Expense control is
something that is part of my job and we have become very efficient and we
have really cut back on paper toweling and napkins since I've been
digesting all of the semen samples around here.  Sometimes the Doctor will
even empty a tube or prophylactic in my coffee, he just laughs and says
"Victoria I know you love cream in your coffee!"  He thinks it's funny and
I guess I don't mind.

But you and I both know the truth, don't we?  You know I love the sperm!

I must say my poor hole never fully closes anymore, and I begged the Doctor
to allow me to start wearing panties again...for warmth and also hygienic
reasons, it's so hard not to leak on the office chairs when I do get a
chance to rest my legs between appointments.  At first the Doctor just told
me I should stay off his furniture, he would give me a desk and a metal
chair in the kennel, but I pleaded with him and sucked his big cock real
nice and he gave in and let me sit on a towel that I am expected to keep
clean, washing it almost daily.  I wish I could just wear panties again.
I'm a sissy, a tranny, a cock whore...whatever...the truth is I have always
loved the feeling of silky panties against my sheclit, orbs and ass...but
the Doctor is quite firm.

I cleaned my ass pussy really good this morning, I had been used last night
at the apartment I guess.  Darla has insisted I sleep on one of those "gel
filled covered with fleece rectangular on the floor" dog beds, which
matches Thor's, and he routinely nudges me in the night wanting my ass.
It's become so commonplace, such a part of my psyche, sometimes I think I
sleep through it, no small feat considering the size of his cock.

I only have foggy memories of it, but Darla watches the mating ritual
whenever she can, and she loves to tell me every detail afterward, like
this morning.  When I woke I really didn't think I'd been fucked last
night, but I felt a bit sticky and asked her about it.

"You were out of it, in your pretty jade green nightie, lying on your dog
bed, curled up, with your naked ass fully exposed.  Thor smelled it,
smelled your hole and his scent on you, or was it the scent of another dog?
Hmmm?

"Well, he walked over to you, on all fours towering above you! I could see
in the dim light from my dresser lamp that he was already excited.  He
nudged your face and you moved but did not awaken, his cock was already
peeking out of the sheath, angry and beginning to grow.  I watched quietly,
my hand in my panties, as he walked around behind you, sniffed and then
licked your exposed sissy hole!

"What did I do Darla?  Gosh I don't remember, but then again we hit the
margaritas pretty heavy last night and I was toasted."

"What did you do?  What a true bitch would do!  You moaned and stretched
your pussy hole, even rolling onto your tummy and rising up into a breeding
position so my dog could get better access to your pussy!"

"Well I don't remember much!"

"Do you remember reaching behind you and pulling your cheeks apart, trying
to get a few more inches of hot Great Dane tongue up your snatch?  You were
obscene!  You were beautiful!"

"I was?  All slutty like that?"

"Oh yes! You certainly know how to make a male want you, poor Thor couldn't
wait to jump up on your back and point his hot sticky dog meat at your
quivering hole!"

I felt under my nightie as she spoke, and felt the scratches, the marks of
a true dog whore that covered my sides.  Typically Darla will put a pair of
kids socks on Thor's feet to stop the clawing, it's so embarrassing to me
to have anyone see those scars on me and they take weeks to heal!

"I'm sorry Darla, I guess I just can't help myself, I've been bred like
that so many times I guess I just acted out of instinct!'

So that's what was on my mind as I unlocked the employee entrance door and
stepped inside the clinic.  There were a few dogs in the kennel, and though
I was quiet they instantly knew when I was in the building.  I seem to have
that effect on dogs now, it's as if they all know that I have been dog
bred, what a delightful thought, right?  I reached into my purse and
applied a few dabs of the special perfume scent that the doctor gave me.  I
don't know how to describe the scent, it's rather musky.  While it's not my
favorite scent Dr. Timmons does like me wearing it and often comments on
it.

As soon as I entered the building I saw Dr. Timmons, he was sniffing the
air.

"Ah, there you are, Victoria...I sensed your scent when you came in the
door."

"Hello Doctor, I'm still using that musk of yours."

"Yes, but that smell can hardly disguise the smell coming off you...the
smell of a bitch recently bred."

I sighed and looked down at the floor, I've always been a very clean
person."

"Have you been mounted recently?"

"Yes Doctor, by Darla's stud Thor last night, though I was a bit drunk and
don't remember the actual fucking.  My hole is sore though."

He just chuckled and smiled, and groped himself.

"Well I'm sure you're used to that by now...a sore hole I mean, such is the
life of a breeding bitch, my dear! Victoria, join me in the kennel, I have
something exciting to show you.  Something I think you will truly enjoy."

I followed my employer to the kennel, finding some kind of exercise
equipment or something.  It was a contraption made of metal, with cushions
here and there and some rather ominous looking straps.

"I will demonstrate this new piece of equipment, my dear.  First I need you
to strip out of your skirt and need you naked from the waist down."

"Doctor, is that really necessary?"

"It is if I say so, now strip down for me."

I did as he suggested, dropping my skirt to the ground.  I was without
panties of course, as I typically worked.  I was a bit self conscious about
appearing before the doctor with my miniscule penis, though know that is
silly since he's seen me naked before.  The doctor smiled at my
embarrassment.

'I never tire of seeing that pathetic little reminder of maleness,
Victoria.  It's so unbelievably small and insignificant!"

I blushed and the Doctor took my hand, leading me to the metal contraption.
It was about several feet off the ground, and he pushed me to scrunch down
and insert my knees into the padded slots at the rear of the machine.  I
must admit the cushions were quite comfortable, they were gel filled and
the vinyl covering them was a pretty pink color.  He then took me by my
hands and pulled me over the top of the contraption and my arms fell over
the front of the frame.  The result was to put me in a prone position, my
ass up in the air.  There was a cushy gel cushion in place right where it
needed to be to support my head.

The Doctor quickly used the attached straps to secure my legs and my arms
and I realized all too soon I was trapped!

"Ah...there!  That's the way this is supposed to work, at least based on
the diagrams from the assembly instructions.  Victoria, this machine is
called the Breedmaster 2000...and it's designed to assist in the proper
breeding position so that a stud can really get his penis deep into a
bitch!"

But doctor, is this really necessary?"

"Oh my yes!  You see your services here at the vet clinic have become so
popular, and frankly quite lucrative, that I've begun to advertise "Sexual
wellness" as one of our specialties here."

The Doctor leaned over next to me, prone and strapped into the Breedmaster
2000, and he turned a crank.  I could immediately feel the contraption
lower the front of my body while keeping my ass up in the air with my legs
spread.

"There!  Now that your head is down low to the floor as it should be I will
show you how your pretty bottom can be raised or lowered to accommodate the
heights of different breeds!"

As he adjusted the machine I realized how utterly helpless I was, and I
strained at the straps.

"Oh there's no sense resisting my dear, it'd for your comfort as well as
improving the breeding experience for our patients.  I saw the way you
pulled away from that Irish Wolfhound that bred you last week..."

"Well it hurt Doctor, he has an awfully big prick!"

"Hmm, I would guess so...but I can't have you squirming away from big
cocks, can I?  That would be terribly inefficient.  Here, I'll demonstrate
how nicely this all works."

I couldn't see the Doctor since my head was in the frame and quite low to
the ground, but I heard him humming happily as he unzipped, dropped his
pants and underwear to the ground, and moved behind me.

"Ah, what a lovely bottom, so smooth and round!  I'm glad to see that your
anus is quite open now, it must be from all of the big cocks fucking you!
My heavens, you're quite moist back there, aren't you?  No need for
lubrication!"

I moaned and awaited the Doctor's big fat cock, and felt it poke at me from
behind.

"Now you see, this position is not quite comfortable for me, so I will
raise up your breeding hole to align it for easy entry."

The Doctor adjusted the Breedmaster 2000 and I felt my ass move into a
higher position.

"There!  That's better!"

Dr. Timmons pushed his big cock up against my hole and it offered no
resistance.  The head of his cock and several inched slipped inside quite
easily and I moaned.  My hole was sore from Thor, and I tried to relax it.

"You see Victoria how nicely your hole aligns with the penis?  Here, all
slide it all the way inside you.  It's not like you can object or go
anywhere, as long as your hole is wet and open and you are strapped in it's
a shame to waste the opportunity!"

The Doctor pushed the rest of his meaty cock inside me, and though I wanted
to struggle, to squirm, there was no chance of that.  I just moaned and
accepted his cock.  I couldn't move of course, strapped in like that, but I
did flex my hole, trying to push out so that my hole would accept the cock
easier.

I could feel him bury his cock all the way to his pubes, then pull it back
out so just the head was inside.  He then thrust back into me, without any
regard for my feelings or what discomfort I felt.

"Oh, Doctor!"

"You like that, don't you bitch?  I've never seen a more accepting or needy
fuck hole!"

"Oh gosh, I don't know...I just know I need cock in there, need to feel
filled and useful!"

"Well there's no need for you to be denied, my dear.  I hope you get used
to this breeding rack, I ordered it just for you?"

"For me, Doctor?"

"Yes indeed!  Is there another cock slut on the staff, who will take it in
the mouth, or in the ass?  I think not!  It takes a special kind of slut to
give it up the way you do, and I intend to use that skill of yours to build
my business!  I should take some pictures of you like this, in a prone
position, strapped in helplessly, your breeding hole pulsing and winking!"

I just moaned at the thought of being photographed in this embarrassing
position, and the thought of my photo being used on the internet or even in
a business pamphlet advertising sexual wellness services...another name for
a cock slut, right?  Somehow the Doctor always makes my position seem
better than it really is.

He started to really long dick my hole now, and I helplessly took it,
without participating, I meekly just accepted his thick meat and moaned to
myself.  As much as I may have wanted to deny it, to not enjoy it, my hole
gave me away.  The truth is these days I had no say so in who fucked me,
how often, or where.  I just tried to keep my hole well douched and clean
so I could be of service.

The Doctor was really enjoy his fucking, I could tell! I wondered if he had
taken a Viagra or something, because he was really turned on and this
fucking was lasting longer than a typical fuck from this man.  I could feel
my hole stretching, stretching and pulsing and devouring his big cock.

"Oh my!  Your gaping breeding hole and this Breedmaster 2000 are going to
make me a fortune!"