Title: Becoming a Dog Author: Miss Marie Keywords: M/t, nc, rape, oral, bondage, forced orgasm Word Count: 4,162 Part: 1/? This story contains sexually explicit, violent and non-consensual material that is intended for an adult audience of legal age to view such material. Please do not read any further if rape, torture, violence, sadism and masochism upset you. Copyright 2012 All Rights Reserved Conscious thought came trickling into my brain - my arms hurt. No, not my arms, my shoulders throbbed, a deep burning ache. I expected a revelation when my lids opened, but instead there was nothing, only an unnatural darkness. There were no greys or gradients; it was a black opaque wall that told me nothing. "Ah, you're awake," a deep male voice said from somewhere in front of me. I tried to respond, but only a hoarse croak came out from my mouth. My lips were spread open and my teeth were forced apart, any type of enunciation was impossible. "Some of the simplest things can be the most effective." The man was closer now and with my brain quickly clearing I realized I was hanging by my shoulders, my knees a few inches off the ground. Scrambling, I moved my feet so I was squatting and then attempted to stand, only to be stymied by whatever was binding my wirsts. "Ah, you won't be able to move much up or down; your hands are attached to a pole that runs down your back into the floor. I'd suggest squatting." A bare hand touched my chest, a palm running over my nipples and then down my stomach towards my crotch. My thighs closed automatically, but hands stopped them and pulled them roughly apart. "No. You will stay spread if you want to survive this day. If you don't, by all means, close them again." There was a pause and when I kept myself obscenely open, the man gave a low chuckle. "I thought so." "Why am I here?" I screamed, the gag twisting my words into unintelligible noises. "Where am I? What are you going to do to me?" "I know what you're trying to ask, so I'll explain. Right now you're in my basement, after watching you flirt with older men, I decided to give you what you want." There was a rustling and then a laugh. "Laura, you live in Oakwood and ah, what a darling photo of you and your little sister. You know you look a lot younger now that the makeup is off; how old are you anyway?" Another rustle and the sound of plastic hitting the floor. The bastard was going through my wallet! "Well, I'm sure you are legal in some country somewhere. So, let me explain how this works." The hand was back, cupping my almost hairless mound and a finger was probing in-between the lips. I started to struggle, but the next words stopped me. "I will kill you." Then another laugh. "Well, if you piss me off I will kill you, but if you make me happy and be a good little doggie, you might just make it to tomorrow. Now, that little device on your head is a plastic hood with a little gag I made myself out of PVC pipe covered in vinyl. It stretches your mouth well, doesn't it?" He moved back and I heard clothes rustling and I burst into tears, begging and pleading to be let go. I could now feel the hood covering my head, it was tightly fitted around my neck, any liquid pooling at the seal; as I tried to breathe through my nose I discovered that there was no air inside the hood and soon I was gasping through the tube. "Now we'll go for lesson number one. I'm going to put my cock into your mouth. Obviously you can't bite me, but I want some tongue action, missy." This couldn't be happening. No. Please god, no. His hand slid firmly behind my head and with a sudden motion I was pushed forward. His dick came through and pushed itself into my mouth. Struggling, I tried to pull away, moving my head to the side until the cock popped out of the tube. "Bad girl," he murmured and put his arm around my head and his hand against the opening of the tube. I thrashed, not caring if I ripped my arms out of their sockets, I needed air! After a few seconds, the tube opened and I gasped in a breath, only for it to be plugged up again. It was a long time before he let go this time, I saw stars and thought I'd pass out, but then his hand was removed and I gulped in the oxygen, uncaring of the tears, snot and saliva that were dripping down the sides of my face. "Now, last chance." He pushed himself into my mouth and this time I licked the head and shaft with my tongue, even dipping my tongue into the tube to try to get more the dick. It was sweaty and salty and tasted foul, but I kept it up, not wanting to suffocate again. Moans came from above me and soon hands were on my head, pushing me backwards and forwards as my tongue tried to touch any part that I could reach. With a sigh, he held me still and came into my mouth, the bitter tasting liquid hitting my tongue and the sticky warmth making me gag. "Swallow it." A hand was on my throat and I tried to swallow, but the gag prevented me from closing my mouth to force it down. Eventually I tilted back my head and let it trickle into my throat, holding steady until everything was gone from my mouth. His hand patted my head. "Good girl. Now, let's see what we can do for you." "Oh, just a little bit of hair down here. How cute," he said softly, pulling at the downy strands that covered my twat. I jerked at the touch, but at his angry growl, I held still and whined through the gag. The finger moved up and down my slit, gently stroking and then pushed further in, probing the mouth of my vagina and then travelling up to my clit. I'd masturbated before, a lot, actually, but having sex was something that you did when you were older. Sure, I'd always talk like I was a pro with the boys, but I'd never done anything like this before. He rolled my clit with his finger, almost like I did in bed, and laughed as I leaned forward, trying to get more friction. "You like that, huh?" He pressed in more firmly and then adjusted his hand so he was cupping my mound and his thumb was what was pressed against my tender nub. "Now, be a good little doggie and hump my hand." I moaned in shame, but a quick reminder that my air was under his control made me immediately start moving my hips, hard to do in my squatting position. I pushed my ass backwards and then lunged forward, trying to get the right friction from his thumb. As I continued my struggles, his other hand stroked my small breasts, playing with the nipples until they were as hard as my clit. Rubbing the way I needed it was so hard, I was twisting and thrusting my hips uncontrollably, moaning in frustration now instead of shame. Suddenly the hand pulled up and pressed into my firmly, giving me exactly what I needed. "Ahhh," I groaned through the gag, hoping that the man would recognize it as my appreciation. I leaned forward as much as I could and humped the hand hard, trying to get an orgasm and satisfy the burning inside me. Suddenly, the hands were gone from my breasts and cunt, leaving me swaying by my wrists and my hips pumping in air. "Do you want more, my little doggie?" he mocked and I nodded, making noises through the gag. "If you want it, whine for me, beg me for my hand." I hung my head and whined, high noises and salvia flowing through the gag onto the ground in front of me. "Now wiggle your little ass, just like a dog would do." I moved my ass back and forth slowly, trying not to lose my balance. "What a good little girl. Good doggies deserve treats," he said and thrust his hand between my legs again, rubbing hard against my clit. I felt my body shaking, I wanted that orgasm so bad, but the pain in my arms and the unfamiliar darkness was stopping it. I humped his hand, now slick with my own juices, trying to forget where I was and just get a little bit of pleasure before he did whatever sick shit he had planned. No go. I was there on the edge with nothing to tip me across until his fingers found my nipples again and pinched hard enough to make me scream. The pain flashed through my body and made me grind back hard against the pole and down against his hand and then I came. He was still twisting my nipples, but I didn't care, my body shook and quivered and I yelled through the tube and as pleasure rushed through me. He kept rubbing and the orgasm kept building until my body gave up and went limp, a different type of blackness invading me. This time when I awoke I knew where I was. My thighs were sticky and I began crying again as I remembered what I had done. And what I had enjoyed. As I wept, a hand was softly petting my head through the hood. "You were a good girl. Let it all out now." His voice seemed to calm me as well as the light touches on my head and soon the tears stopped and I waited. "I learned today that my little doggie likes someone playing with her tits and pussy. Now, you'll find that I don't often have a free hand, so these will have to do for now." A small noise and then I yelled as a biting pain encompassed one tender nipple and then the other. "Alligator clips. They hurt, but with weights they make it a little more interesting. I'll start you off easy; let's go for 1/8th of an ounce." Suddenly my nipples felt like they were being dragged down and I screamed again as the teeth from the clip dug into my tit. Surely there was going to be damage! I could tell he had moved away because the warmth from his body left and I shivered in the chill of the room. There was a clanging and then my body was being pulled to a more standing position with a loud ratcheting sound. I thought he would stop, but he kept raising me until only my toes touched the ground, my arms again supporting my weight painfully. "Mm, you look gorgeous spread out like that. But I think you need some more jewelry." I felt his fingers spreading my lower lips and let out a whine, knowing what was coming. I shrieked as he attached a clip to one inner lip and then the other. He paused for a few seconds, letting me calm down before he put weights on the clip, the teeth digging in so hard I was afraid it'd tear the flesh. Every beat of my heart seemed to make my tits and cuntlips throb; my attention narrowed to the points of pain, ignoring my aching shoulders and shame. After each throb I imagined the flesh swelling, growing taut, almost ready to explode. "We're missing something. Oh, I know," he muttered and something else was attached to each of the four clips, as I took a breath I heard the chiming of the small bells that he placed on the clips. That little token of my nakedness and his power overwhelmed me and I started to sob again, my head and shoulders shaking and bells tinkling as the hopelessness covered me like a wet blanket, numbing everything. Eventually the man realized I wasn't going to stop crying and slapped me hard across the tits, the weights whipping to one side and then other and the pain shaking me from my stupor. I screamed through the tube and then panicked as he put his hand over the tube, cutting off my air as he tugged and played with the clips. "You're bleeding. If we do this enough your skin will toughen up and get a layer of scar tissue. Then we'll be able to play more," he whispered near my ear before unstopping the tube and letting me gasp for breath. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked, pulling on the lower clips and avoiding my kicking legs. I grunted and nodded frantically, ashamed of the stream of saliva that was pouring out of the tube and onto my chest. "Okay, but you'll have to fuck me." Fuck him? No. Sex ed classes had ingrained safe sex and abstinence into me. It was fun to flirt, but I didn't want anything more yet. Not until I was older. Not until I found someone I loved. My nods turned into vigorous shakes of my head, ignoring the pain coming from my tits. "No?" I could hear the amusement in his voice and then there was a scary silence. I kept turning my head, trying to hear anything. Suddenly fire ripped through my body, originating from my cunt and tits and then storming through my limbs. It was gone as fast as it started, leaving me shaken and confused. "There is one little extra thing that was attached to the clips, my little doggie. A bit of electricity makes life so much more fun. Levels one through ten. That was one. I wonder what three would be like," he said with glee. What he said didn't penetrate until the shock jolted me again, spreading out into every muscle until I was spasming, flopping like a fish out of water. My legs gave out and I hung from my wrists, my body twitching uncontrollably. When he turned it off, the pain stopped, but the buzzing continued, seeming to follow invisible channels through my body. I couldn't stop my body from shuddering, random spasms shaking the weights, making the clips dig in even harder. "You want to try five, or do you want to fuck?" he asked crudely and I hung my head, unable to make a noise. Finally I nodded. I'd taken physics and I was sure that if he went higher it'd probably kill me. "Good girl. Now, let's get these off. Just a warning, it's going to hurt more than when they went on." He came closer and I felt the weight come off one area at a time. At first it was just relief and a numbness, but soon I found he was right, it was throbbing and burning as blood rushed into the compressed flesh. The man gently massaged the areas where the clips were, causing more pain, the slick feeling of my blood between his fingers and my skin making me shiver in fear. He lifted my legs and put them around his naked hips and I immediately jerked back, scared of the unfamiliar body and touch. "Stay, little doggie. Keep your legs locked around my waist and your arms will feel better, I'll do the rest." I moaned, but didn't resist when he wrapped my legs around him again, it did take the pressure off my shoulders and I sighed in relief. That peaceful balm ended when he thrust a finger at the opening of my vagina and probed inside. It was invasive and hurt. The dryness made the walls of my cunt cling to his finger and then as he pressed in more, it felt like it was tearing. He pushed against something and then stopped, withdrawing the finger. "You're a virgin. I would have never thought you were a virgin, little doggie, you seemed far too experienced when you were pressing up against a man that could be as old as your father," he laughed. "Well, this changes things. We need your first experience to be memorable, but... we can make it a little easier." I heard him spit and I gave a defeated groan as he rubbed it into my hole. "Now, this will hurt, but it'll definitely be memorable." With those words said he grabbed my hips with both hands, angled me downwards and pushed me down hard onto his cock. I felt every inch shove inside me, as if it was a slow motion fucking. Each inch stretched my cunt past the breaking point, the saliva he put in not enough to help ease the pain. The head of his dick pushed hard against something deep inside of me, stopping for a second before shoving through - there was a terrible internal rip and then he was through, pushing all the way up, his fingers digging hard into my hips, his arms shaking. "My god, you feel good. You're so tight. My little doggie looks so beautiful like this, your tits out, your stomach heaving in pain and fear. So beautiful." He took a breath and began to pump in and out, his hands pushing me back and forward onto his cock, my feet locked at the small of his back, trying to avoid dropping down. His dick felt like it was punching me in the stomach with each brutal thrust and soon everything overwhelmed me and I began sobbing again. I was crying for my lost virginity, because these things were being done to me and most of all because it hurt and I just wanted this to stop and to wake up after this nightmare. "Stop crying," he ordered and I shook my head, he might be able to make me fuck him, but he wasn't going to stop me from shedding tears over all this. "I can make you stop," he said, his fingers digging into my hips as a warning. "Make me," I tried to say through my gag. "Just try, you son of a bitch." His hands left my hips and I struggled to keep my balance and arched my back to keep pressed up against him, the fear of the clips and shocks making me push his cock deeper inside of me. "Now, my little puppy, let's see if you still enjoy this." His fingers found my clit again and began manipulate the little nub, rolling it in circles. "No. No. No," I yelled through my gag twisting my hips away from his fingers. He wasn't going to make me come, not again. Not like this. The man laughed at my struggles and continued giving little pinches and flicks to my sensitive spot. "Did you know the more you struggle, the better it feels for me? Can you feel how much I like it?" I could. The cock that I thought was so huge to begin with was growing and throbbing inside me, stretching me even further and my vagina sent out sharp ripping pains. "You're getting hard, too." He used two fingers to rub up and down my clit, pleasure spiking through my body, melding with the agony and turning it into... something else. "I know you want to come," he murmured and I felt him move against me, giving a few long slow thrusts before returning to my clit. "How about this?" His hands left and I heard a clatter and then a low buzzing. Shrieking, I tried to get away, thinking it was another shock, but then I stopped when the buzzing, vibrating device was laid on my clit. Shaking, I moaned, it was a perfect sensation and the man was right, my tears were stopping. "Now, let's have a little fun." I felt little straps wrap around my hips and the buzzing object was tightened down, stimulating not only my clit, but my outer lips as well. "Now I can fuck you and you can have a little fun." He supported my ass with a hand, there was a click and the vibration went into overdrive. I bucked my hips wildly, the pleasure shooting through my body, driving me towards orgasm. I pulled my body up with my wrists, a wild thought of climbing up to reach the pinnacle of my pleasure. My head lolled back and I knew I was making incomprehensible noises, wanting more stimulation. Right as my eyes rolled back and I clenched down hard on his cock at the beginning of my orgasm, the toy stopped. My head whipped up and I shook my arms, the chain clanging against the bar as I growled through the gag, demanding the device to be turned on again. "Does my puppy want some more?" he said and I nodded, shaking my whole body, feeling my breasts quiver. "Okay, fuck me good and I'll give you some more." The stimulation started again, but it was so faint, not enough anymore. The frustration speared through me and I started working on his dick, trying to get him deep inside of me and squirming around, feeling the head punch against my womb, but not caring, I just wanted more of the stimulation. The buzzing turned up a notch and I moaned, trying to buck against the device to get more pleasure. "Now now." The vibration stopped and I stilled, unsure of what to do. "The more pleasure I get, the more you'll get." I got it. I thrust my hips at him, trying to go up and down as fast as I could while rotating my hips as I knew he liked. The toy turned on again and I gave a long sigh, arching back even further as I jackhammered against him, trying to get him to turn it up. "Yes, more of that, little doggie," he groaned and I felt his hands leave my ass and move to my breasts, rolling them between his hands and squeezing the nipples. More frantic thrusting resulted in a higher setting and I began to give little whimpers, I was getting close, so close, but it wasn't quite enough to set me over the edge. My legs were cramped and tired, but I tensed them further, pushing my pussy as hard as I could against him and moved my hips in circles. The reward was the wonderful high setting of the toy. I screamed through the tube and faintly heard him laugh. My body started to spasm, just like with the electric shocks, but this time I was coming. Mind-blowing. I could feel every nerve in my body from my sore nipples to the cock in my pussy and the clit that was swollen to the point of pain. But I wanted more and kept bucking, hoping for a little more friction, a little more anything that would keep up the pleasure. Shrieking, I came again as I felt the man press the toy harder against my clit, grinding it into the sensitive nub and spiking pain through my crotch. But I didn't care. I just wanted more. I pushed back against his hand and kept screaming, begging, pleading for more. And another wave hit me. And another. It was an ocean of orgasms breaking against the beach. I barely felt his hands on my hips, his nails tearing into my skin as he let out a deep moan of his own. I kept bucking and rubbing and shaking until he stopped the toy and pulled out. I gasped, the aftershocks of pleasure making me tingle. The clanking began again and I felt my hands go free and I was slowly lowered all the way to ground. My limbs couldn't move and I just groaned as I felt something loosen around my neck and then the hood was removed and the tube pulled out of my mouth. I tried to close my jaws, but I couldn't and I gave a little whine. "Relax," the man said, massaging my jaw until I could close my mouth. My eyes couldn't seem to open, glued shut from the tears and sweat and tiredness. I was dragged across the floor and put on a large soft cushion. My wrists and ankles were pulled out and locked to something on the floor, enough slack so I could pull my knees up, but my hands couldn't reach anything except my head. I didn't care after first testing the restraints; I just wanted to pass out. "Good puppy," the man said and a thick piece of cloth was tied around my eyes, making me whimper again. "Shhh." A straw was pressed against my lips and I sucked down the water, the cool relief flowing down my throat. Too soon it was taken away and a blanket was thrown over me. "Go to sleep, doggie. I'll be back soon." I knew I should have been scared when I heard a door open and close. I knew I should be trying to find a way to get free and get out. But my body and mind weren't cooperating and within seconds of him leaving I was asleep. ---- Part two incoming. ---- xxmissmariexx (@) hotmail.com if you have comments or want to see something in particular in the next part