The Pet

The chain keeping me secured to the wall was only inaccessible to me being tightly restrained by my armbinder and the mittens underneath it. What was holding me back was just a snap hook that could be opened by anyone able to use his hands.

Two men entered the restroom and immediately unclipped the chain from the wall, forcing me on my hooves and making me gallop over to the sinks. Strong hands bent me over and I instinctively spread my legs to the amusement of my soon to be fuckers. With a loud plop, my anal plug was brutally and swiftly removed and was now dangling from my side, being stopped from falling by the chain to my corset. I moaned through my gag, drooling uncontrollably. 

Just seconds later, I felt a cock being shoved into my asshole. The guy was huge, and he had a large prince albert piercing which I could feel pressing against the walls of my anus. He fucked me bare, without any consideration for my safety or my health. The thought of being used like a thing, a living and breathing fuck doll, made me nearly explode inside my chastity cage.

I didn’t have much time to think more about it as my lewd moans were quickly muffled by a second dick being shoved in my whore mouth. Mercilessly, I was being spitroasted. The cock fucking my throath was big and the guy who owned it was heavily overweight and hadn’t showered. I could tell because his pubes, which were hitting my nose as he fucked me, reeked of sweat mixed with my saliva. The scent drove me crazy. My mind was going numb from the brutal fucking they gave me. Both of them took their time with me and enjoyed my holes freely. The prince albert guy fucking my pony ass pounded me with rough and brutal strokes, making me gasp for air which was hard due to the cock in my mouth.

When they were finally done with me, they exploded into my holes. My throat and my anus were flooded with hot cum. I didn’t even have a chance to think about what to do with all that cum as both of them decided to wash it all down with piss. Filling my ass and my stomach with hot, salty streams of urine, I wriggled and moaned to their great amusement as I was being held down. Done with my piss enema, they sealed my ass up again with my massive buttplug, clipping my leash back to the wall, leaving me behind with a piss-filled rectum.

I was being used through the day without a break or at least some time to rest. I spent more than 10 hours in that toilet. At the end of the day, I had been used by 19 men in total. I counted 11 blowjobs and 8 hard fucks. Moreover, I had been forced to drink piss 14 times. Two men had even gone far beyond what I had expected and took a shit right into my mouth, forcing me to eat their feces. This was the hardest task I had ever done, and I had to vomit afterwards. Unfortunately, anything that left my body had to be reconsumed and so I was forced by them to lick up the vomit-shit-mixture from the toilet floor.

When I finally noticed the shop closing, I collapsed on the floor. My arms still bound tightly; my mouth still being forced open by my gag. I was exhausted, I was broken, and I was a total mess. My whole body was sweaty and I feld like a wet rubber glove. Panting heavily, I lay down in the puddle of piss, cum, vomit and shit that had formed during the day, trying to get some rest, hoping that Claire was going to release me soon. I was so exhausted that I nearly immediately fell asleep. 

This didn’t last long, though. I was roughly awakened by Mistress Claire, hosing down me and the bathroom with a high-pressured garden hose with cold water. 

“Wakey, wakey, shit eater!”, she shouted devilishly as she directed the stream in my face. I immediately rose to my knees and bowed my head to the floor in the direction of the stream, bowing deeply to this superior human being. She hosed me and the room down until all the filth disappeared in a drain on the floor. When she was done, I was unleashed, and she shoved my head down towards her boots ordering me to lick them clean. Still blindfolded, I was surprised to feel rubber on my tongue. Mistress Claire was wearing rubber boots. A practical solution, considering how filthy my new home was. Dutifully, I cleaned her boots, lapping up the mess I had made during the day off her soles. I even swallowed a cigarette bud which had been stuck between them.

“Enough, shit eater.”, Claire commanded. “I have been watching your little adventure. I am very pleased with your performance, toilet slave. It seems that you have found your vocation, whore!” I smiled. Claire clipped a leash to my collar, removed my blindfold and my armbinder and had me follow her on all fours, keeping the leash tight.

She led me out of the store’s back door and into a run-down and dirty back alley. It was not wider than 2,5 meters and we were about 20 meters away from the street. There was a large wire-mesh cage in front of us which is where the trash cans were located. Claire unlocked the cage and had me follow her. The entire thing was about 1 meter wide, 2 meters long and about 1,5 meters tall. The mesh reached from the bottom to the top and was very sturdy. A human wouldn’t be able to get into this thing without heavy duty wire cutters. Neither would someone be able to leave once locked inside. 

The cage contained four trash cans. They were placed side-by-side on each side so that there was a little path in the middle. I could see that there was a dirty and old pet blanket placed on the ground. Next to it, there were two old and worn dog bowls. Both looked like they hadn’t been cleaned in years.

Claire unlocked the door and shoved me inside. “Welcome to your new home!”, she proclaimed cheerfully. I gave her a confused look. “Don’t give me that look, bitch. Your Mistress won’t pick you up before tomorrow and I can’t have a shit stain like you sleep in my store. Not even in the toilets. Pets belong outside and since you are nothing but worthless filth, isn’t there a more proper place for you to sleep than between these stinking dumpsters on this dirty blanket soaked in dog piss?” I blushed and felt my dick get hard again, the cage swiftly reminding me of my inferiority.

I sat down on the blanket and kept my head low, nodding in approval. “That’s what I thought, faggot.” Claire reached behind a dumpster and pulled out a long iron chain which had been secured to one of the cage’s poles with a large padlock. The other end was fastened to my collar, also securely locked by a padlock. The chain was long enough for me to move around within my cage but not long enough for me to leave it.

“Nice and secure so that no one can steal you!”, Claire joked. She then grabbed a can of dog food from behind another dumpster and poured the stinking wet fodder into the uncleaned bowl, many animals have had their tongues in and left their saliva, now a disgusting crust stuck to the sides. My other bowl was filled with water.

Claire gestured at the bowl and commanded me to eat. Obediently, I lowered my face into the bowl, the pungent smell of the cheapest dog food on the market hitting my nose. Dutifully, I tried to lap it up as good as I could through my gag, still holding my mouth open firmly. 

“Eat up, eat up, pet! You got to hurry otherwise you’ll get a visit by your racoon neighbors and in that case go hungry.”, Claire said devilishly. She left the cage and closed the door. I wondered why she didn’t lock it, but I thought that she probably thinks that my chain is enough security. “Enjoy your night, animal!”, she said and walked away laughing leaving me behind on all fours cornered by trah cans, fully geared up and my face inside an unwashed dog bowl full of disgusting fodder.

Eventually, I managed to finish my “dinner”. I knew that I wouldn’t be fed anything else so it’s either a hungry night or dog food. Mistress hadn’t given me any mercy and neither did Claire. I would get used to it someday. Hopefully. At least they gave me enough supplements to continue my disgusting diet indefinitely. 

When I was done, I inspected my new “home” for the night. Since the roof was also just a wire mesh, I hoped it wouldn’t rain tonight. There were some cockroaches and other pests crawling around and over my pet blanket. I noticed that it would be possible for me to crawl between two dumpsters. I decided to make this my designated relief area. At least this way I wouldn’t have to sleep in my own piss. The smell emitting from the dumpsters was pungent and disgusting.

As it was getting darker in the dimly lit back alley, I lay down on my blanket, trying to get at least a little bit comfortable. As my face touched the dirty fabric, my nose was filled with the familiar smell of stale dog piss.

I closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep. Surprisingly, I fell asleep quickly. The day had been a lot harder and exhausting than I thought.

I don’t know how long I had been asleep, but I was rudely awoken by a homeless man rummaging through the dumpsters. He was dirty and smelled strongly of booze but the fact that he wasn’t gob smacked by my appearance told me that I wasn’t the first one here in this cage. When he finally found what he was looking for, the man pulled down his pants and without a word pulled me up on my knees by my collar, pressing my face against his groin. The smell of his unwashed crotch made me gag but before I could even brace myself for my inevitable fate, an unwashed cock was shoved in my mouth.

The taste was horrid. A mixture of sweat, smegma and piss unfolded on my tongue. Greedily, he fucked my throat as if I was nothing but an inanimate object, a thing to be used and to be tossed aways afterwards. Since there was nothing that I could do, I did my best to please the man, hoping that I could go back to sleep afterwards. My chain rattled under the rhythmic stokes of his dick being pumped in and out of my toilet mouth. His guttural groaning breaking the silence.

I was relieved when he finally finished after about fifteen minutes and his thick, hot cum was deposited straight into my gullet. A surprising late-night snack. Without a word, he pulled his dick out of my mouth, tossed me back on the floor and left. The encounter had left me with a feeling of extreme humiliation, but it had also made me incredibly horny. This was fucked up, but I loved it.

I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. It would be best if I try to get as much rest as possible. I had a feeling that Mistress and Claire would probably run a trainwreck on me tomorrow. 

Later in the night, I was woken up by a cold snout being pressed against my plugged bottom. A rough tongue licking my crotch, especially my cage. As I rose to all fours and turned around, a massive mangy mutt was towering over me. His fur was patched and dirty. He stank but the smell of him weirdly aroused me even more. It was clear what he expected from me as I felt his paws already resting on my back. Aroused and horny, I pressed my plug out of my ass while simultaneously and franticly meeting his snout with mine, exchanging tongue kisses and tasting his saliva. With a loud plop, my plug came finally out, and I immediately got into position, presenting my hole to my very welcome and sexy visitor. The feeling of this heavy animal mounting me was incredible. His veiny knot being forced into my rectum with one strong and dominant thrust. I moaned like a bitch in heat. As this stray dog fucked my anus in the dirty back alley while I was taking it on all fours between some dumpsters, I never felt more degraded in my life. And I loved it. I didn’t know what was to come but I had sunken to a new low and slowly but surely nothing of my humanity would be left. Just as I always wanted it to be.

As my lover fucked me hard, I felt his knot swell inside me and grow larger and larger. Being tied together, both of us were panting while my rectum was being filled with hot dog cum. Just as we were standing there, bound together by this mutt’s massive schlong, another homeless man walked by. Amused by the scenery, he said: “Look what the dog dragged in!” and laughed at my misery.

If I could have smiled through my gag and under my mask, I would have but since the best thing I could do was bark, I did that instead. Much to the amusement of the man. “You don’t mind, do you?”, the man asked as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I shook my head and raised it to give him better access to my mouth. “Wouldn’t have expected anything else, considering the fact that you let a stray dog fuck your asshole. I have seen you; you know? I saw your little tongue action, you sick freak. You’re the first one in this cage that has done that. You wanted it. You’ve been asking for it.

I blushed and let my tongue hang down in an inviting manner. Still tied to the dog, my mouth was filled with yet another cock. This time it was gentler, but the aroma was the same. Never thought that my kind of charity would be providing my holes for the homeless. On a constant basis, nonetheless. 

The man finished at about the same time as the dog’s knot had shrunk. As his schlong was released from my rectum and hot dog jizz was flowing from my gaping cunt down my legs, he unloaded into my mouth, filling it once again with the familiar taste of street crème fraiche. 

“Thanks, cumdump.”, the man said, picking up my plug and shoving it back into my rectum. “Better not waste all that dog cum you have worked for so hard, right?”. I blushed under my mask, feeling the dog’s cum around my plugged hole.

The man pulled up his pants and left, leaving me alone again with the large stray dog. He had layed down beside me and I helped him clean his knot from the leftover cum. The animal didn’t seem to be bothered by me. I guess he wanted to stay here for a while. Exhausted but happy, I lay down next to him, cuddling the beast a little, taking in it’s incredible musk and finally falling asleep again.