The Pet

William had me kneel on the carpet in front of the couch. He explained to me that although he wasn’t as strict as my owners, some universal rules were still in place. One of them was that furniture was off limits to me. You wouldn’t let your dog sit at the dinner table, would you?

William sat down and poured himself a glass of whisky. Then, he started to explain to me why I was here.

My owners had decided to enhance my slave training. They wanted me to be bred by as many animals as possible. I was to receive full animal whore training by William, who produces bestiality porn on his farm since many years.

In exchange for training me, I was going to star in his movies which would be distributed over the internet. To enhance my humiliation and to make sure that my reputation was permanently tarnished, the videos would be published using my full name. My owners wanted to make sure that whoever googled my name would be greeted with a naked image of me in bondage gear, sucking on a dog’s cock.

If I went through with this, my fate would be sealed. There would be no going back to my former life. Friends and family would disown me, and I would never be able to get a proper job or have a career.

I was frightened but also extremely turned on. William explained to me that I would have the possibility to decline. If I did, my servitude would end. I would be compensated for my time, and I would be transferred to a new university to become a student and pursue a career. All traces of my shameful behavior would be destroyed and deleted.

If I accepted to be exposed and agreed to the animal whore training, rules would change drastically. In the spirit of DEBRIS-X, my training would be advanced by introducing the concept of consensual non-consensual play.

I would give my consent only once. Afterwards, there would not be a possibility for me to utter a safe word or to stop. Eventually resulting in going from a little consent and being asked once a while to no longer being asked and having practices also done against my will. Resulting in actual slavery. I would allow my owners to control my life completely. In this process, I would also be legally declared certifiably insane, and my owners would become my legal guardians. Therefore, my rights as a person would be drastically reduced. I would not be able to act without a legal guardian anymore.

I needed some time to process what I just heard.

William made me get up on all fours and locked my pet gear back on me. Then, he gestured me to follow him. We left the house and went into the farm’s yard. There was another unoccupied kennel to the right side standing on a patch of grass. This one hadn’t been part of the tour William had given me before. The kennel was made from concrete and looked like a little house. There was a concrete wall in the middle resulting in two cells. The cells were secured by two heavy duty grille doors.

William unlocked the cell to the right and made me crawl inside, immediately locking the door behind me and securing it with a large padlock. The cell was dark, wet and cold. It smelled of mold and had not been cleaned in a while. Spiderwebs were hanging from the ceiling and the concrete floor was cracked.

“You have until tomorrow to think about your fate.”, William said. Then he turned around and went back into the house, leaving me alone in my cold and damp kennel cell.

My mind was racing. On the one hand, this was exactly what I had been dreaming about for such a long time. This was what I was meant to be. Just a servile animal and an object of ridicule and great shame. One the other hand, I wasn’t sure whether I was ready to go that far. I would be disowned. My former life would be shattered and irrevocably destroyed. Going back to normal would be impossible.

I spent a restless and cold night in the kennel, having to sleep in my own piss since there wasn’t a drain in the concrete floor. It was extremely uncomfortable, and my entire body was sore. However, I had come to a decision.

As William was walking towards my kennel, I could feel my stomach turn. I hadn’t been this nervous in a while. As my gate was unlocked, William was looking at me expectantly.

He didn’t need to say anything. Obediently, I bowed my head and licked his shoe clean, giving him my silent consent to continue and bring ruin, shame and unspeakable embarrassment over me for the rest of my worthless, insignificant life. The hopelessness of my situation made my dick so hard that I thought my metal chastity cage would break.

William smiled and clipped a leash to my collar, wordlessly gesturing me to follow him.

He brought me to the barn which we entered. There was a pedastal in the middle with a large greenscreen and surrounded by cameras of numerous sorts. Wordlessly, he led me onto the pedastal. “Beg, you dumb bitch.”, he commanded.

Obediently, I knelt and begged like a dog. Keeping my legs spread wide to give him a good view of my caged clitty, holding my paws up and panting like a dumb animal. “Good. Stay like this now and keep looking forward.”

He got in front of me and started taking pictures while also videotaping the entire event. I was made to switch between humiliating position after humiliating position. Holding dog-knot dildos and chew toys in my mouth.

Once the initial photos had been taken, he removed the pedestal and replaced it with a metal bondage frame, forcing me inside it and securing it tightly so that I would remain in a doggy-style position. Moments later, William opened a door behind him and a large, very muscular, muddy and slightly wet Rottweiler emerged from the room behind it. Heavily panting, this beast of a dog approached me like it had been waiting for me, pressing his cold nose against my rectum.

Confidently, he started licking my eager fuckhole. The sensation was intense. His hot breath tingling my caged dick, his drool all over my filthy, dog-fucking ass. I moaned like a bitch in heat. Soon, I felt his strong, muddy paws on my back, pulling himself up, leaving painful marks with his claws.

He was a heavy dog, much heavier than me, resting his entire weight on my restrained, naked body. It was scary but also arousing. The Rottweiler placed his huge head next to my left ear, resting it on my shoulder, panting and slobbering heavily in my face. I could taste his hot dog saliva and it made me even hornier and hornier, fantasizing about giving him a long french kiss.

His hot dog cock was probing at my back door, when he finally rammed it inside me. I cried out in pain and pleasure. His cock was huge. The largest dog cock that I had ever ridden and hopefully not the last.

Violently, he fucked my quivering rectum with long, deep and hard thrusts. My moans echoing from the barn walls. He was using me without any consideration for me, my health or my safety. I was being treated like a breeding bitch, a cheap sex toy to be thrown away after use – and I loved it.

This dog was not only fucking me, but he was also dominating me like no animal before ever did. With an aggressive growl, the dog shoved his entire knot inside me, stretching my hole wide open. The pressure and the pain made me whimper and pant. Then I felt something hot.

Huge amounts of dog cum were violently pumped into my anus, slowly travelling into my intestines. The Rottweiler yawned and relaxed on my back while we were tied, still ejaculating inside. After about 10 minutes, he finally pulled his knot out of me, making me scream in pain. As thick strands of Rottweiler cum were leaking out of my asshole and dripping down my tighs, the dog approached my face and began to lick it.

Obediently I opened my mouth, our wet tongues touching, as he was exploring my mouth. His canine musk was so strong, it made my dicklet strain against its cage very hard. I was extremely aroused by this dog. This was the roughest fuck I ever had and I was happy to bear his claw marks on my back as a painful reminder of who owned me.

But there wasn’t much time to think. While my anus was still leaking dog cum, I heard grunting behind me and soon felt two hooves being placed on my back. A large pig was forcing himself onto me, pushing my body down in the frame.

Being violated by a pig is an interesting feeling. It’s slender and long cock was exploring my rectum deeply and i could feel it move against the walls of my worthless boypussy. The pig was grunting heavily and i could feel it’s muddy body on my back. The experience was extremely degrading, but it turned me on. When it finally came inside me, i was surprised about the amount of cum which was unloaded into my quivering rectum.

William clearly enjoyed the scene. He was smirking at the perverse act and i was happy to see the disdain for me in his eyes.

After the pig was done with me, he granted me a short breather, unlocking me from the metal bondage frame, quickly replacing my tail-plug to keep the animal cum inside me.

Authors note: This is the End of the story so far. I am no longer going to work on this project as I am currently focused on other fetishes. Thank you for reading and hopefully also enjoying “The Pet”. I hope I was a good slave and provided some kinky entertainment for you.