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.

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