Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2006 09:41:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: NiteSearcher2000 <nitesearcher2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pool Table and my Balls Chapter 27

This story is not completely fictional. Nor is it the
truth and nothing but the truth. The names have
definitely been changed to protect the guilty. We are
all disease free and stay that way by protecting
ourselves whenever we play with anyone but each other.
Descriptions of unprotected sex are fictional because
I'm imaginative and not stupid.

You know the rules... Don't read this if you're a
minor or are offended by gay or BDSM expression. Don't
even think about reproducing or publishing it without
my permission. Remember, I have sadistic friends who
like to punish people! <<evil grin>>


Disclaimer:
Hey Guys! The response to this story has been huge
(1987 responses) and I've been thoroughly enjoying
your posts and trying to answer them all!! Thank you!!
I've made some real friends through this story and
gotten to meet some of you who are reading it. Your
sharing of your own experiences has been really HOT
and your story suggestions have ranged from really
good to some sick and twisted stuff! I love it all!

Please remember that it's a story. I appreciate those
of you who have offered to send me money or let me
live with you so I can get out of this situation and
even those of you who have offered to pay for my
counseling or to have Steven and Michael beaten or as
one guy suggested, "taken outta da situation". Though
well intentioned, quite unnecessary. I'm doing just
fine!

I hope you keep enjoying the story! I have written two
different endings to this chapter. One is more intense
than the other. One can be found here. I will tell you
at the end where to find the other ending. I will be
doing that for the next couple of chapters as well.
The story will have only one final ending with all the
chapters leading to the same conclusion. The
difference is only in the intensity and the details.

eric

Chapter 27
"What the fuck are you doing?" I jump at the sound of
Steven's voice and turn to see him leaning against the
door frame with his arms crossed. I blush with
embarrassment having been caught standing naked
checking myself out in front of the full length
mirror.

Not knowing what to say or do I drop to my knees in
front of him. "I'm sorry I didn't hear you come in and
I wasn't expecting you this early." He's never this
early even on a Friday.

He's obviously enjoying my embarrassment. "So what
were you doing?" He asks again.

"I was just looking. The bruises are finally all
gone." It had taken a couple of weeks for all the
bruises to fade and I was caught checking myself out.
It felt good to be without any bruises and I liked the
way I looked. I'd really taken a lot of ribbing and
teasing at the gym and from our friends as I healed.
Steven hadn't said anything else about it but he
really hadn't punished me physically or let anyone
else either.

I stayed still as he inspected me. "You look good.
It's like I have a clean pallet to start over again."
I can see the beginnings of his erection through his
pants and feel my own cock stirring, but not able to
get erect in the cock cage. I look down at it
pathetically. It's been weeks since he's taken it off
for any reason other than cleaning it. I see him
looking at me checking myself out again.

"Oh, poor boy. Horny as hell and nothing you can do
about it." He lets that hang there and I squirm
involuntarily in frustration. He thoroughly enjoys it.
He undresses himself dropping his clothes on the floor
and plopping back on the bed. His dick is hard and
full and his balls are hanging low having just been
released from his underwear. He slowly strokes his
dick as I watch watering at the mouth. His eyes are
closed and I let myself check him out. I can't help
but smile at how gorgeous he is. Man, I want him so
bad and wait for permission to suck him off. He opens
his eyes and watches me watching him. "Want to suck
it?" I jump up to move in on his cock. "NO! Back
down." I moan in frustration and drop back down to my
knees closer to him this time. He continues stroking
his own dick as I watch intently. My own cock is
aching in its cage. I want to cum so badly.

I know him well and I watch his movements knowing that
he's getting close. I'm waiting anxiously knowing that
the closer he gets the less opportunity I'll have to
suck on it. The way it's going I figure he's not going
to do much more than shoot into my mouth but even
that's better than nothing. I watch his muscles
tighten and wait ready to jump up quickly to catch his
juice at the last second. My heart sinks as he lets
his load fly onto his chest and stomach with several
ropes of cum. All I'll get to do now is lick it off of
him, but again that's better than nothing. Rising and
stretching just inches from my face I can smell his
sex and a surge of desire goes through me. I lean in
to lick him but he catches me by my hair pulling my
head back sharply. "No!" is all he says and a moan of
disappointment escapes my lips before I catch myself.

Tightening his grip and forcing me to look up at him,
"Listen, I know you're getting desperate but don't
fuck up now. You've been so good. You're finally
learning that your dick isn't the center of the
universe and to think with your head instead of your
gonads. Keep being good and showing some self-control
and we'll be able to take that stupid thing off of you
hopefully next week some time. I promise. I want to
take it off you so please don't fuck up, okay?
Please." I'm disappointed that I'll have to wear it
all weekend but I promise him I won't fuck up and his
face lights up. "Good, now get dressed for a nice
dinner and some fun because we're going out on the
town tonight. We've both earned some real fun and
besides;" he leans in close to me, "You're gorgeous
and sexy and well behaved and I want to show my man
off and use my bragging rights." His kiss knocks me on
my ass and he swaggers off to shower leaving me in
stunned silence.

We head to one of my favorite places. It's loud and
it's crowded full of guys wanting to have a good time.
There are some gay friendly straights and the normal
share of lesbians and fag hags but everyone is
friendly and looking to have fun. We go up to the bar
and order a couple of beers and the conversations flow
with the people around us. Steven sits on the bar
stool and holds me affectionately between his legs.
There are some old acquaintances there and the story
of how we're a couple comes out as an explanation of
why we haven's been around in a while. The jokes and
laughter are flying and we're having a good time.

Josh and Joey find us at the bar and join us for
beers. A little later David and his newest boy friend
join us too and we all move to a big table joined by
some new friends. John shows up with a couple of other
guys and joins us as well. We order a bunch of food
and pitchers of beer for the whole table to share.
We're loud and rowdy but so is everyone else.

The place comes alive as the night goes on and the DJ
is awesome. He does great with the music and gets lots
of people out on the floor. Steven grabs me by the
back of the neck and leads me out to the dance floor.
We're both good dancers, really good, and before you
know it guys are egging us on. Josh and Joey join us
and they're really good too. The four of us are having
a blast and before we know it lots more people are
joining our group.

Steven pulls me close, "I want to sit the next one
out, but I want you to have a really good time
tonight. If you want to keep dancing it's perfectly
fine with me."

"Is this some kind of a test?" I ask him only half
jokingly.

"No. Honest. I want you to have fun. I want us both to
have fun. Do you want to keep dancing?" I tell him I
do as Josh and Joey come over to join us and see what
we're up to. Josh wants to sit it out and tells Joey
he can keep dancing too. The two of us go out on the
floor and really get into it. We make a good pair and
all eyes are on us. We go back to Steven, Josh, and
the others after the dance to check in with them.

Steven pulls me close, "I'm so proud of you! You're
awesome!" I tell him what a great time I'm having and
thank him with all my heart. I'm thrilled when he asks
me to dance again and jump at the chance. "Just one
thing," he says, "Take your clothes off. I want you in
just your underwear." I stop dead in my tracks. His
look tells me he's serious. The flare of anger in his
eyes tells me I'm hesitating too long. Shit! I begin
by unbuttoning my shirt and pulling it off. I kick off
my shoes and pull off my socks. I'm hoping he'll stop
me as I open my pants, but he doesn't. I drop them
slowly revealing my tightie-whities with the size of
my crotch exaggerated by the plastic chastity device
beneath it. As soon as I'm stripped down he pulls me
onto the dance floor and the whistles, catcalls, and
lewd comments get louder and louder as more and more
people catch on and watch. I focus on Steven to ease
how self-conscious and embarrassed I'm feeling
(especially in front of the women and the straights
that are there) and soon get into it with him. Josh
and Joey join us, Joey is now in just his skivvies as
well, and that helps me feel more comfortable. The DJ
motions Joey and I onto the stage and Steven makes us
go up there and continue dancing. Joey and I make a
good team and put on a real show for everyone. Before
long a lot of guys are pulling their shirts off and
some of them lose their pants as well. We stay until
the well into the night before heading out together
with Josh and Joey and promises from David and John to
join up with us later in the afternoon.

Immediately upon entering their house I'm made to
strip and drop to all fours with a harsh reminder and
solid crack across my ass from Steven. Josh and Joey
laugh. I follow them upstairs to the master bath and
we all crowd into the stall shower. It's a big shower
but four is a definite crowd. I'm made to sit on the
floor in the corner. The three of them stand in front
of me and I look at each of their beautiful cocks as
they take aim and piss on me. The cascade of warm
water feels really good. I open my mouth in case any
of them want to piss in it too. They let me sit there
soaked in their piss before turning the water on. They
all laugh again. We shower with me staying on the
floor and washing up while they stand above me. It's
just another subtle reminder of my place. I get to
wash their feet, and assholes for them. Whoopie, lucky
me. It's their cocks I want. I'm straining against the
chastity device. I toy with the idea of asking him to
take it off but decide not to. They step out to dry
off and I stay in the shower dripping wet. Steven
hands me his wet towel to use when he's done. I like
his lingering scent on the towel as I use it. We all
go into the bedroom together.

Joey and I are made to kneel doggie style on the bed
with Steven and Josh standing behind us. Steven runs
his hands over Joey's ass and comments about how sweet
and perfect it is. "I want to fuck him." Is his final
comment.

"Go ahead. Fuck'em. That's what he's for." Josh looks
happy to oblige Steven by offering him Joey's ass.

Grabbing me by the back of my hair and pulling me
toward Joey's ass Steven commands me, "Get his ass
ready for me." Pushing my face into his crack, "Lick
him out. Get your tongue up his hole and prep him for
me." Pushing me in tighter and smacking my ass hard,
"I said get up there and get him opened up and wet for
me. I want your tongue fucking him good." He cracks my
ass again as I eat out Joey's ass and slide my tongue
as far up his hole as I can get it. His ass is clean
and fresh from the shower and I really get into
rimming him. Several more blows land hard on my ass.

Guiding my head from Joey's ass onto his own cock
Steven continues his instructions. "Suck me! Suck me
hard. Get my cock hard so I can fuck him good. You're
just a fluffer tonight so do your job." He fucks my
mouth hard. He's already rock hard so I'm sure it's
more for affect than to actually prep him. Pushing my
face back up Joey's ass he continues, "Use all your
spit that I just pulled out of your throat, and lube
him up for me. I'm going to fuck him with your spit."
He slaps my ass several times before pulling me away
and aiming his cock for Joey's asshole. Joey moans as
Steven enters him. He gasps in pain as Steven pushes
in without much lube.

Josh guides my face under Joey and tells me, "Suck his
cock. Distract him from the pain. It's your job to
make him feel good and you'd better do it." He spanks
my ass hard telling me to suck Joey's dick. Joey gasps
in pain as Steven fast fucks him and Josh goes ape
shit on my ass with a belt ordering me to suck Joey's
dick and make him feel good. I do my best on Joey's
dick. He's hard and dribbling pre-cum into my mouth as
Steven long dicks him. Pulling me off Joey, Josh
stuffs his dick in my mouth pushing it all the way
down my throat. I suck him until he pulls me off and
replaces Steven up Joey's ass.

Steven pushes my face into Josh's crack and tells me
to lick him out. I do what I'm told until Steven pulls
me off and puts some lube in my hand and pushes it
toward Josh's ass. I use the lube to wet his hole and
slide my finger into him. Then two. Then three. Steven
pulls my hand away and from Josh and guides me to his
own cock. I use the leftover lube on my hand to lube
his dick and he slides his cock slowly and gently up
Josh's ass as Josh continues to fuck Joey.

"Suck Joey's cock, asshole! Make yourself useful."
Steven's words bite into me but I obey him well. I get
under Joey and suck him off as Josh is fucking him.
Steven pushes in deep as he cums first up Josh's ass.
He stays inside him as Josh continues fucking Joey. He
gasps out loud as he fires his load up Joey's ass.
Steven pulls out of Josh as he cums and Josh pulls out
of Joey when he's done.

Steven holds the back of my head up into Joey's crotch
and tells Joey, "Fuck his mouth, Man. You earned it.
That's it fuck him!" To me he commands, "Take it. Suck
him off. Take his load. He earned the right to cum so
help him do it." Joey is still on all fours and Steven
is holding my head up tight to his crotch as Joey
fucks me deep down my throat. I struggle not to gag on
it. He shoots as he's pulling back and fills my mouth
with his load. He shoots a lot and I swallow it all.
Exhausted he flips off of me and lies back on the bed.
Steven and Josh lie beside him.

Josh tells me, "Get a couple of washcloths from the
bathroom to clean us up." I go get them, return to
hear them talking about how great it was, and how they
all got to cum. I wash Steven's cock first as they
continue talking and ignoring me. I wash Josh next
starting with his dick. He rolls over for me to wipe
his ass. "Did you do a good job?"

"Yes, Sir." I respond to him.

"Lick it clean so I know you did me right." I lick out
his ass for him.

"Now do Joey." Steven tells me. Fuck! He's a fucken
boy so why doesn't he clean himself up? I say nothing
and clean his dick first. Steven and Josh both grab
his legs and pull them back exposing his asshole. Some
of Josh's cum is dripping out of his hole. I go to
wipe it but Steven stops me, "No. That's a man's cum
so don't you dare waste it. You're a cum dump so take
it. Lick it up and drink it." I lick the cum from his
ass and swallow it. "Yeah that's it. Get your tongue
up there and get it all." I lick out Joey's ass
thoroughly and swallow all the cum I can reach. I lick
the length of his crack to finish cleaning him.

Kicking me lightly in the side, "Thank our hosts for
letting you be here." I swallow my pride and my anger
and kiss each of their feet thanking them humbly and
obediently, but can't help but thinking that I didn't
really get anything out of it. They lie back
comfortably.

They'd each gotten to pee in the shower but I have to
pee really badly. I respectfully ask Steven's
permission. He turns to Joey, "Can you please take him
for a walk outside. Make sure you put a leash on him
and make sure he obeys like he's supposed to. If he
doesn't, just smack his ass. In fact take the belt and
give him at least ten good swats across his ass for
putting you out."

Joey puts the belt around my neck like a leash while
we're still in the bedroom and leads me out on all
fours following him. I hear Josh and Steven laughing
as we go. Outside, he leads me to the far end of the
yard before stopping to let me piss. "This is where I
bring the dog when I walk him. I don't see any reason
to make a double mess so find one of his piles and
piss on it. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I can't fucking believe
it! Where does he get off? I don't say anything as I
squat over a huge land mine and piss. "Stay there as I
belt your ass. Hold it up higher for me." The first
crack of the belt hurts and each one is harder. I
lower my ass after the tenth one but he corrects me,
"I said hold your ass up high for me." He lands ten
more good ones and my ass is flaming hot by the time
he's done. I thank him when he's done as I've been
taught to do in spite of what a jerk he's being.

I follow his lead back up to the bedroom and Steven
asks Joey if I behaved. At least he tells them that I
behaved perfectly. He winks at me as he says it
redeeming himself a bit. "Did you do as you were
told?" Josh asks him. He tells them he did. "Let me
see your ass." I show them my bright red ass and both
Steven and Josh congratulate Joey on the good job he
did. He crawls into bed between them.

Steven gives me one final command. "Get on your knees
with your ass up in the air and your face on the
floor. Yeah, I like the way that looks. Let's keep you
that way." Josh gets up and pulls a spreader bar from
beneath the bed. He fastens my ankles into the leather
restraints on the end. He pulls my arms between my
legs and attaches my wrists into the restraints that
are just inside the ankle restraints. "You'll stay
that way so we can enjoy that bright red ass of yours.
In fact Josh, do me a favor and belt his ass for me. I
love to watch him getting belted and his ass needs to
be redder than that."

Josh starts off slow and light but each stroke is
harder than the last one. He covers my ass with
strikes from the belt until it is aflame with heat and
pain. I whimper into the carpet and sob softly even as
Steven tells him he can stop. "I love the sound of
your crying and the look of your ass when it's flaming
red like that. My life is so perfect. Now thank Josh
for his help." I thank Josh for restraining and
belting me for my Master's pleasure as he gets back in
bed. The three of them snuggle together as I struggle
to get comfortable enough to at least fall asleep. The
worst part is I'm so fucking horny and frustrated I
can't stand it. I hold onto Steven's promise to take
off the cock cage if I behave and vow to myself that
I'm going to take everything without any complaint and
to behave perfectly so I can get it off. I sleep
fitfully, but I do sleep.

I hear someone get up to pee and turn my head to see
who it is. Even though I can only see his feet I know
it's Steven as he heads toward the bathroom. Fuck,
I've got to pee! My knees and neck hurt but the worst
part is how badly I have to pee. It seems forever
until Steven comes back into the room and fortunately
he comes straight to me and sits beside me. "Are you
okay?"

"I have to pee really bad, Sir. Really bad!"

He chuckles quietly and ruffles my hair but makes no
move to release me. I don't think he really
understands the situation so I beg, "Oh please, Sir! I
really have to pee. Please let me go to the bathroom.
Please."

He lies down next to me with his face close to mine.
"You're ass isn't red anymore. I like it better when
it's all hot and red. Don't you think its better that
way?"

Oh, man, I've got to pee but I know asking again would
be a mistake. "Everything is better when it pleases
you, Sir."

"Yeah, it is. You've been trying really hard. I've
noticed. Hasn't everything been better since you've
been trained to behave?" He asks sincerely.

I think about it... Things have been really good. I've
never been happier or more content. Even I realize
I've been much calmer. Life seems so much easier and
more secure now. Like things have meaning and purpose.
I smile at him. "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir." He reaches
over and ruffles my hair again leaving his hand
against my cheek. I love the feel of him and don't
want to break the moment between us so I stay there
quietly even though my knees are hurting, my neck is
sore, and I've got to pee so fucking bad.

Finally getting up he releases my arms and legs and
lets me stretch out on the floor. I'm so stiff and
sore. Snapping a leash on he pulls me up, "You have to
crawl. Josh doesn't allow slaves to be unrestrained or
to stand in the house." I have to piss so bad I don't
give it any thought as I crawl beside Steven out to
the yard. Giving me slack on the leash he tells me to
go wherever I went last night so I crawl to the back
of the yard. In the daylight I can see big piles of
doggie doo and think to myself that their dog must be
huge, though I hadn't seen or heard it yet. Steven
must have the same thought, "Look at the size of those
shit piles. They must have a dog the size of a pony."

I carefully move between them to find a place to pee
when Joey appears walking the most beautiful Great
Dane I've ever seen. He's a deep rich tan color and
tall and trim. You can see his muscles as he moves and
it's obvious he's in great shape. Joey walks to us.
"Morning chores." He says to Steven as he comes beside
us. "Gotta take care of the animals." They both
chuckle at his stupid joke.

Ignoring them I lift my leg to pee like Steven makes
me do and the dog growls deep and menacing scaring the
hell out of me. Joey explains to Steven, "Make him
squat to piss. Butch here is a trained breeder. He'll
fight other males to win over the bitch. Lifting its
leg to piss is a male trait so Butch gets ready to
fight. If he squats Butch will treat him like a
bitch."

"Don't we all?" Steven asks laughing. "You heard the
man, squat like a bitch from now on." I'm so fucking
humiliated but have no choice. I squat down to piss.
Butch stands over me watching. When I'm done he comes
over and smells my piss then pisses directly over
where I did.

"That's him marking his territory. He covers the other
dog's scent. Make him sit to show submission so Butch
doesn't get aggressive." Steven tugs at my leash to
make me obey. I fucking hate this. "That's good. I'll
take him back inside and put him in the garage for
now. We'll bring him out later to get acquainted with
everyone.

They send Joey and me to the store to get some brunch
foods. I sit quietly and respectfully beside him in
the car until he breaks the silence. "It's just us,
Man. You can relax." He looks at me and winks. I'm not
completely sure I can trust him but relax a bit by
getting comfortable and slouching down in the car
seat. That's enough for him to break the ice and get
him talking. "You're really awesome. You're like the
perfect boy. You're all Josh talks about. He thinks
you are so fucking hot! And Steven, man it's like he
worships you. It's so obvious how much he loves you.
You're so lucky. I shouldn't say this but I get
jealous of you sometimes. You get all their attention
all the time."

I look at him like he's nuts. "You certainly got all
the attention last night."

"No fucken way! All I got was fucked. You got
everything else."

"You got to cum. I didn't."

"Yeah. I felt bad about that. That wasn't exactly fair
but I guess you didn't deserve it or he'd have let you
cum too. But you got to suck them both and lick Josh's
ass. You even got to lick up and swallow some of his
cum. I wish I got to do that. Plus you got pissed on
and belted and tied up; fuck man you got it all!"

Hhhmmmm... I hadn't thought of it like that. It sounded
good the way he was saying it. "Do you want all that
stuff to happen to you?"

"Nahhh! But it's hot as hell watching it happening to
you. I'm not into the pain very much and I don't like
being embarrassed or humiliated like you do. I like to
get fucked and giving blowjobs and I like how I look
in leather. That's about as far as I like to go."

"What makes you think I like it?"

"Don't even try to give me that shit. You fucken like
it and you know it. Shit, everybody knows it." We
exchange knowing smiles. I thoroughly enjoy our little
shopping trip and am in a really good mood when we get
back. I strip out of my clothes quickly, kneel before
Steven, and kiss his feet in complete appreciation of
him.

"We called David and John and they should be here
soon." When they get there we all move outside for
what was supposed to be brunch but is more like a late
lunch considering the time. We're all moving slow
recovering from last night. David fills us in on his
latest including his doubts that it will last because
the guy just isn't all that into the scene. He says he
is but isn't willing to play as rough as David likes
it. John went home with someone he met and they had a
good time so they'll try it again. It's been a while
since John has had anyone significant in his life and
I think he's hoping this one may turn into something.

Other than the fact that I'm the only one completely
naked and locked into a chastity device while they're
in board shorts and cut offs I'm treated normally and
part of the group. Steven is attentive and
affectionate toward me and it feels good. The
conversation slows and we all look at each other
wondering what to do next.

Looking at Josh Steven asks, "Want to play a game? Do
you have any tennis balls?" With his assent, Joey
jumps up and comes back out with some tubes of tennis
balls. Tossing a couple of balls to each of them
Steven directs, "Let's play Monkey in the Middle
modified for our entertainment. Spread out." Pointing
to me he continues, "You're the monkey. The goal is to
hit the monkey as hard as you can with a ball. Every
ball he catches goes out of play. Otherwise whoever
recovers it throws again. He can't take a ball off the
ground. It's a free for all and we play until all the
balls are out of play. Everyone got it? Okay, on the
count of three... One, two, three!"

The first ball hits hard and fast and is quickly
followed with a barrage of others. The sting is sharp
and painful as they hit and I reflexively try to block
them rather than catch them. They fucken hurt like
hell. As the initial frenzy wears off they start
taking more careful aim and teaming up against me. It
hurts more when it is well planned and pitched. I soon
realize I'd better get my act together and try
catching them because I'm doing a shitty job of
blocking them. Each ball leaves a deep red circle when
it hits me and I'm already polka dotted in red
circles.

I get hit with a couple of good ones before I finally
catch one. It hurts my hand but at least it's one ball
out of play. It takes a while till I catch a second
but the third comes quicker. I tuck and roll to catch
a low ball and several whiz by me without hitting me.
I have a new strategy; I stay low and move into them
to catch them. I catch several more but while I'm down
they move in and gang up on me bombarding me from
close range. Fuck it hurts and I run on my feet and
hands to move away from them quickly then stand
catching two quick ones while the several balls left
in play hit me right in the stomach and chest. I catch
a couple more as the game continues.

With only a couple of balls left in play I'm tired,
sweaty, thirsty, and hurting everywhere. They take the
time to tag team me and aim with well-pitched balls. I
get hit from the front and back simultaneously.
Realizing what I have to do I take a hard one in the
back but catch the one in front. They toss the
remaining ball back and forth to each other to fake me
out and I take a couple of real good hits before I
finally catch the last ball. I drop to my knees
exhausted while they're all energized and excited
about the game and want to play another.

Steven tells Joey to get the spreader bar they used on
me last night. While he's gone he tells the others
that we're going to play a game called asses up and
that I'm going to be placed at the far end of the yard
with my ass in the air. They'll take turns pitching
balls at me keeping score of the hits. Josh points out
that in the back of the yard is where their dog shits
and there are piles back there. Handing me a plastic
bag and a small sand shovel Josh makes me clean up the
area before we play.

Putting me back in the same position as last night
with my legs spread and my arms pulled between them
leaves my ass wide open and my face in the grass. "Aim
for his hole. A point for every hit his ass takes.
This is easy for them and ball after ball hits me in
the ass. It especially hurts when my asshole takes a
direct hit. They stop to gather the balls and complain
about having to do even that.

"I can solve that problem." Joey volunteers and runs
inside to get Butch, his dog. "Butch loves to fetch.
He'll keep bringing the balls back to us." They throw
the balls at my ass and Butch runs all out to retrieve
them and drop them back at their feet. My fucking ass
is hurting like hell by the time they get bored and
tired. Butch brings all the balls back to them and
comes back looking for more. Not finding any he gets
distracted and checks me out.

He smells my ass and my crotch like dogs do. He sniffs
my face and even licks it. He circles me a couple of
times and barks catching their attention. They all
burst out laughing as he lifts his leg and pisses on
me. They think it's funny as hell! I turn my face to
avoid getting pissed on but can't help looking back to
see what he's going to do next. His dick is out of its
sheath and I'm amazed at how big it is. It's almost
the size of a man's dick.

They've all come close to watch at this point and I
can hear Joey explaining that he's marked his
territory and claimed his dominance over me. He
explains that he's a breeding dog and trained to
breed. He circles me a couple of more times and Joey
goes to grab him but Steven stops him. They just want
to see what will happen if they leave him alone. Butch
circles me again and then pisses a little more on me.
Then he lowers down and squats on my face humping his
dick on my face. I try to turn but he presses down
harder and I can't do anything but let him hump his
cock on my face. They're all enjoying the show.

Getting up he circles me some more and then jumps up
and mounts me from behind. He's heavy on my back and I
feel his cock make contact with my ass. He humps it a
couple of times before Joey pulls him off and I hear
Joey explaining that Butch is getting ready. Joey
continues to hold him as he sits in a position where
he can lick his own dick.

Steven comes beside me, "Guess what's going to happen
to you?"

"Oh no please! Please no! Don't do this to me please."
I beg him.

"You did not just say no to me did you? Did I hear you
say no?" His voice is gentle.

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say no. I don't want
this to happen."

"It doesn't matter what you want. There's one of you
and five of us and we want it to happen, so it's gonna
happen."

"Please don't do this to me, please."

"I'm not going to do anything to you. You've been so
good I can't believe you're fucking it up, so let me
help you out here. The deal is this, I want this to
happen and so does everyone else so the only way I'll
stop it is if you tell me no. You have to look me in
the eyes and tell me you refuse to give me what I want
and embarrass me in front of everyone and disappoint
everyone, especially me. Are you going to do that?"

Shit! There's no way I'll do that and he knows it. I
take a deep breath to steady myself. "I'm sorry, Sir.
Do whatever you want to me. All I want is for you to
be happy." He steps back and joins the others to watch
as he signals Joey to release Butch.

Joey let's Butch go and the dog does what he does
instinctively. I close my eyes and think of Steven and
how much I'm doing to please him. They thoroughly
enjoy the show, short as it is. They talk all about it
as they wait for Butch to separate from me. That's
worst than the actual event; having to listen to them
talk about it. Bitch is now my permanent name.

After Butch separates from me they leave me like that
and go back to the other end of the yard together. I
feel the wetness easing down my legs. I lay there
alone thinking about what happened. This was the most
humiliating thing so far, but not the worst. Not
really. I've had worse things done to me. I liked
being a part of things. I hate that they all went off
and just left me here to wallow in my misery. This is
worse than what actually happened.

It's a long time until Steven comes back. He releases
me from the spreader bar and puts the leash back on.
He pulls me up to my knees facing him. "You came very
close to fucking up today. It didn't go unnoticed and
it won't go unpunished. I decide what happens,
remember? I shouldn't have to remind you of that at
this point. We talked about this just a couple of
weeks ago and you said you wanted me in control and
for me to take full responsibility for what happens.
Do you remember that conversation?"

"Yes. Sir. I'm sorry. I just freaked out about it. I'm
really sorry."

"Was it so bad? Was it worth making such a big deal
about it? Was your life or your safety in any danger?"

"No, Sir but it was totally humiliating."

"Good." He just lets that hang there. "Your punishment
will be in front of everyone. It will be painful,
degrading, and humiliating. You'll definitely remember
this day. You'll have some time to think about it
before it happens, but it will happen tonight. You can
definitely know it's coming. Anticipating that will
help you take your mind off of what just happened."

NOTE:
I submitted the more graphic ending to nifty under gay
bestiality for those of you who are interested in
reading it.

eric