Bone and knot kennels

The kennels were kept on a tight routine giving a sense of normalcy and pattern to the dog-slaves in their care. This made the training easier as the constancy drilled into them the permanence of their new status. For all intents and purposes, these women now were submissive dogs, expected to behave as such in every way.

Now that Shadow the greyhound and Bailey the beagle had been fed, it was time for morning exercise. Consulting the notes, Sam saw that Shadow was to be paired with Schmidt this morning while Bailey was to service a Catahoula named “Pepper” who had been dropped off a couple days earlier while his owner went on a ski trip in Switzerland.

The kennel made good money training dog slaves like Shadow and Bailey, but it’s on the books income was from regular boarding. The special services they could offer by way of the dog-slaves was just a bonus and the practice the dog-slaves got with different breeds was an added benefit for training purposes.

Sam approached Shadow’s rear to adjust the suit to give Schmidt access. As he did, she turned her head and let out a growl. Sam was not surprised as he knew she was not a fan of the exercise but did not even hesitate before pointing a stern finger and reprimanding her “paha koira!” Even so, that her response was a growl rather than language was big progress. She had been punished severely for her vocalization in the first few weeks and the presence of the dog-cock gag this morning suggested she still struggled in this regard.

After loosening the aperture surrounding Shadow’s vulva, Sam lifted the door to the dog run and commanded her “ulkopuolella.” A grim expression was discernible in her eyes even behind the dog mask she wore but she meekly complied and slowly “walked” through the dog door in that stilted way the dog suit forced.

Once outside, she quickly moved over to the corner of the run and spread her legs to pee. Although Schmidt had been on the other end of the run when she came out, he bounded over in time to stick his cold nose into her crotch just after she finished. Responding to the sensation and wanting to get away from the wet spot, Shadow walked forward a bit; the space between her and the fence was now more than enough to give the German Shepherd full access.

In her first few weeks here, Shadow would have struggled or resisted Schmidt’s advances, but she knew now that there was no escaping him. With the dog suit binding her arms and legs, she stood no more than two and a half feet at the haunches and even less at her shoulders. The difference between her front and rear legs was made up for a bit by the paw padding of the suit but Schmidt still towered over her head. Her angle and his low German Shepherd hips, though, meant that her exposed genitals were at exactly the right height for him.

Dogs don’t care much for foreplay and the dribble of urine plus the slobber added by a few licks from Schmidt was enough lubrication for him; besides, the smooth dog cock provided some lubrication of its own. Without any consideration for her, he mounted his bitch and started rocking his hips trying to find her warmth. A couple of hops to adjust and her body heat plus the feeling of her soft folds signaled that he had found the spot. His front paws grabbed her waist hard and practically pulled her over as he yanked her back onto his cock.

They say a man’s penis is like his hand but a dog’s penis is like his snout. Schmidt’s long triangular snout was suggestive of his long cock and large knot. Shadow would never have been able to accommodate a dildo of the same proportions as the erect dog, but everything about the mating was designed to maximize his ability to deposit his sperm as deeply in her for as long as possible. His penis bone meant that the initial thrust could effectively penetrate her before he was erect. The angle of the low hips, meanwhile let him stay deep inside her even as he fucked wildly. Finally, of course, the excitement of their sex engorged his cock so that his knot sealed the two together.

The two fucked like dogs naturally do. The German Shepherd forced himself as deep inside Shadow as he could manage before rapidly and wildly humping, his back arching and paws gripping. This was not the first time Schmidt had had this particular bitch; part of why she had growled at Sam was because of his rough style. When his cock began to hit her cervix with every thrust, she yelped in pain but could do nothing to hold off the beast. After a minute or so of cervix-pounding fucking, Schmidt’s knot had swollen big enough to prevent much further motion. The increasing tightness on his cock just added to his excitement. The abrupt and unsympathetic assault on her body hurt as much psychologically as physically. It was painfully obvious that at that moment she was little more than this dog’s personal cum dumpster.

As his cock grew to it’s full size, the bulge of the knot pressed hard on her g-spot and the relatively small tip of his cock pressed past her cervix. It was at this point that Sam, watching from the window, activated the clitoral vibrator. It was an important part of the training to reinforce these moments. The dog-slaves needed to know that submitting to the pain of a large dog would be rewarded.

The male dogs were all accustomed to these devices by now and the feeling of their tight bond plus the exertion of his fucking prompted Schmidt to collapse his full body weight on top of Shadow’s back. She could now smell his hot panting breath, which combined the distinctively musky scent of dog with the meaty aroma of their shared breakfast. Their two bodies were intertwined and pulsing in rhythm, both of their hearts racing, both of their lungs heaving, his massive cock completely filling her. As his balls rest on her labia, she could feel them jump every few seconds accompanied by a short burst of his cum directly into her womb. The pulsing cock and the vibration of the clitoral stimulator worked their magic as she felt an orgasm grow and take over her body. The world completely disappeared as her muscles moved through cycles of grip and release around the German Shepherd’s knot.

When her awareness began to return, she noticed that the vibe had been turned off and that Schmidt had place both his front paws on her left side. He was now trying to put his right rear leg over her back and with only a bit of struggle, he eventually managed it. He and shadow both adjusted to make the new position as comfortable as possible. His knot prevented the two from separating, as indeed was its evolutionary purpose. She and he would stay tied together for a good long while to give his sperm the best chance in his mate. In the meantime, all of the dogs and their handlers could watch the pair and marvel at the beauty of nature.