Title: Becoming a Dog
Author: Miss Marie
Keywords: M/f, nc, rape, oral, bondage, tort, humil, forced orgasm
Word Count: 2,700 Part: 3/?

   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

   My doggie made a beautiful sight in front of me; it was hard not to
smile.  Her legs were spread and the cunt was exposed, easy access.  I
could even make out the little dark hole of her anus right before her
buttocks closed together, creamy perfect globes, begging to be beaten and
abused.  The rest of her body shone slickly from the sweat of her previous
agony.  Ah, but now I'm waxing poetic about training a dog.

   "The first two punishments will be beatings." She gave little desperate
whines and her butt clenched as if she knew what I had planned.  "Whenever
you are disobedient, you will be beaten." I looked towards the hanging
floggers and belts and whips that were neatly organized in the first
cabinet.  Decisions, decisions.  I didn't want to break skin yet; I needed
something thuddy and painful.  My hand gravitated towards a three inch wide
looped strap that had been specially made by a friend in England.  The
leather was a rich amber color, supple from decades of use.  Perfect.

   "For your first speaking infraction when I was housetraining you, you
will receive thirty strokes." I was surprised at her silence.  She was
learning - this was good.  "After those strokes you will show appreciation
that I've stopped."

   With that, I pulled back my arm and brought the strap forward, creating
a thick red welt across her right ass cheek.  The doggie yelled and tried
to pull herself up by her arms, even managing to get her head and shoulders
a few inches off the stool before falling back down.  I waited until the
pain had subsided and then decided to go all out.

   The strap flashed down on her ass, and after ten strokes, I moved to her
thighs.  The outside first, the inside last.  Ten each.  She was sobbing
again and I frowned, more wasted hydration that would need to be taken care
of later.  After she finished sniffing, her hips began to rotate in a
suggestive manner accompanied by high-pitched whines.  Well, that was a
start.

   I placed the strap back onto its hook and knelt down so I could see her
face.  "Is my doggie glad I stopped?" Frantic little nods as well as a few
whimpers.  Very good.  I put my fingers near her mouth and felt her soft
lips kiss them and the gently take each one into her mouth, sucking gently,
using her tongue to wrap around each fingertip.

   My cock throbbed, but I ignored it, my doggie needed more lessons.

   "Now, this beating is for the first speaking infraction while you were
getting a treat." This time I chose a thick multi-strand flogger.  "Thirty
lashes."

   I stood back so that the tails would spread out and hit her ass and
legs. After just a couple she was screaming, the thin leather cutting into
her swollen skin making her shake and tremble in the restraints.  She was
beautiful like this.  Her shoulder-length blonde hair damp with sweat, her
breasts dangling, the nipples still swollen from the abuse and her cunt
beckoning to me, thrusting itself out, the almost-bare lips swollen and
bruised.

   Feeling angry that she was arousing me so much, I roughly swept the
strands of the flogger up her crotch and then down through her ass-crack,
the wet slaps music to my ears.  My doggie howled; she probably would have
been heard miles away had I not soundproofed the basement.  Her body seemed
to levitate off the sawhorse and bench and then slammed down, shaking as if
she went into a seizure.

   After wiping the flogger, I went back to her face where she was giving
me truly pitiful sounds.

   "The longer you can please me here, the longer it will be before I
continue the punishment," I said, freeing my cock from my pants.  I pulled
over a chair so now we were at the same height and pushed the thick flesh
into her face.

   It was almost comical watching her try to grasp it with her mouth,
giving contented murmurs when she was suckling on it and whimpering in fear
when I pulled it out and forced her to reach for it in a different
location.

   "When you please me like this, sometimes good doggies get something
too." I pulled out and got the small butterfly I had used the day before,
strapping it around her thin hips and pulling it tight.  The little
vibrator was right on her clit and the wings were perfectly placed over her
bruised labia.

   She gobbled down my cock as well as she could once I presented it to her
and once her tongue was adequately pleasing the underside of my dick, I
turned it on.  At first it likely hurt, but her hot little body quickly
turned it into pleasure.  In extremis, some people's bodies will always try
to protect the mind and will make even the worst pain into something
manageable if there is a chance for survival.

   Her red and welted ass wiggling away on the sawhorse made my cock even
harder, but I couldn't get any deep thrusts in with her head tilted to the
side.  I pulled out and stopped the toy, causing plaintive cries to come
from my doggie.  She reached out with her tongue, her mouth open and wet,
begging for my cock.  Gorgeous.

   Standing behind her, my hands running across her heated ass, my fingers
playing with the welts, I squeezed the cheeks roughly to hear her little
mewls.  Then I tilted my cock towards her cunt and pushed in, unsurprised
that she was already wet and waiting.  As I got into a good rhythm, I
turned the toy on low, enough to give her pleasure, but definitely not
enough to give my little doggie a come.

   My eyes closed in bliss as I reminisced on the fact that I was the first
man that fucked her, the first one to show her what a dog she truly is.  As
she tried to find a way to get the toy to rub harder against her clit, the
muscles in her cunt were spasming wildly, it felt like a ripples going up
and down my cock as she moved.

   Time to play a little.  With each thrust in, I flipped the butterfly to
high.  When I pulled out, it went back down to low.  After a few dozen
thrusts like that, I pulled halfway out and stopped, wondering if she had
seen the pattern.

   With an enormous effort, she shoved her ass back at me and gave a long
moan as I rewarded my puppy with the high stimulation.  I placed my hand on
her lower back and pushed her forward again, making my cock slide out and
turned the vibrator off entirely.  She pushed back, but my hand stopped her
movement.  Then she thrashed and turned, trying to get me further in - no
success.  Finally the doggie stopped a moment, as if thinking, and then
began to rotate her hips, that little ring of muscle massaging the head of
my dick.

   Good doggie.  I flipped the vibrator on medium and she kept working my
cock, pulling it with her cunt and making such cute noises as she humped.

   I was close.  My balls were tight up against my body from trying not to
come.  It wasn't working and I wanted my release, so I clenched my teeth
and let out a groan of my own, my orgasm finally free, pushing in deep,
throwing the vibrator and high and holding on as she hammered against me. I
cut the power right before she came and pulled out.

   At the cessation of the stimulation, she lost control, flailing and
screaming and howling.  She managed to lift herself up almost a foot while
desperately trying to hump against the sawhorse.  If she continued that,
her shoulders would be ruined.  Straddling her waist, I used my thighs to
hold her still while I unhooked her arms from the chain in the ceiling and
unzipped the leather sleeve.  She was bucking wildly now and it took
serious effort to bind her wrists to the bench where her head was set. 
Strange that such a little thing could be so damn strong.

   I pulled out a four inch jelly dildo vibrator and set it on high.  Her
stretched pussy leaked a bit of my come, trailing to the floor.  I slowly
pushed the dildo into the used hole, stopping when there was just an inch
left.

   "You will hold in this dildo.  If you let it out, not only will there be
more punishment, but you will get no more pleasure for a week."

   She simply moaned and thrust her hips at me, trying to get further down
the fake cock.  Definitely not listening.  I reached around and pinched a
tit as hard as I could and she gasped in pain, stopping her frantic
motions.

   "Do you understand me?"

   She stilled, trying to recall my words and then nodded, lewdly rotating
her hips around the dildo.  I pushed it in, past her ring of muscle and
then turned the butterfly on low.  Staring at my toychest I resisted the
urge to grab an anal plug; instead I picked up a fancy riding crop and sat
next to my doggie.

   "This is for the second speaking infraction while you were in the
shower," I said, but her body was concentrating on the pleasure.  Ah well.

   She jumped with the crop hit her back and I looked, pleased, at the
thick square welt that landed on her shoulderblade.  As I increased the
hits, I slowly turned up the vibrator, watching her tremble and get closer
to her orgasm, only to be pulled away by a flurry of smacks on her back. 
To be honest, I believe I gave my puppy more than the previous thirty, but
who was counting?

   With a final smack on her side I stopped the vibrator and was now again
rewarded by sobs.  I could see her trembling, the pain wrecking havoc with
her nerves and the lack of orgasm cracking her mind.  Still, she remembered
to give me a few appreciative whines and even a bark, this was good.

   "Now, little doggie.  You have one punishment left.  You threw the glass
against the wall." She moaned and then her body gave another shiver, her
hips pumping involuntarily.

   "I do believe you're now sorry for that." There was frantic nodding and
her wrists banged hard against the bench.  "However, I don't forgive
disobedience, so you will be punished." Her whines would have broken the
heart of a lesser man.  I only smiled at her attempts for mercy.  "But this
time I will allow you to come, with a caveat.  Your punishment will not
stop until you orgasm."

   I could see the wheels of her beaten mind churning, trying to figure out
the catch.  She'd experience it soon enough.

   With a flick of my thumb I popped the butterfly on high and then with a
turn of my wrist started using the crop on her dangling breasts and
nipples.

   Her moans from the stimulation quickly turned to shrieks of pain as the
sore and bruised nipples and breast flesh were slapped with the rough
leather.  I stopped for a few seconds, letting her lust build and then
continued to ravage her breasts, swishing the crop back and forwards across
her nipples, undoubtedly taking off a layer or two of skin.

   Once her pain pushed the pleasure too far out of her gasp, I stopped and
watched my doggie reach for her orgasm.  Soon she was just yelling out
unintelligible words, angry and pleading and terrified all in one.  She had
pushed her head off the bench and was shaking it madly, trying to
understand the ecstasy and agony, and failing.

   When I thought my puppy's nipples were raw enough, I moved down to her
wet cunt, slapping the lips and the even the tiny asshole, using my fingers
to play with her nipples.

   Finally, after what I judged to be about an hour, the slapping, the
vibration, the wetness and the pain cracked her defenses and with a low,
shuddering groan, she collapsed on the bench, panting and pumping her hips.
Broken, for now.

   Using my finger I pushed the bottom of her nipple up into her tit, my
nail digging into her skin, pounding it against her ribcage, bruising the
soft flesh.  Instead of her normal squeals, I simply got a low moan and her
body began to shudder at the beginning of an orgasm.

   I dropped the crop and grabbed onto both of her nipples, squeezing hard
and pulling down as far I could.  Her body responded and began to thrash,
her cunt dripping onto the floor and her screams of pleasure echoing in the
basement.  I ground the nipples in-between my fingernails until she no
longer moved or shook, she just lay there gasping, totally limp and spent
from her come.

   Glancing behind, I saw that the dildo was halfway out her pussy, almost
ready to drop.  It would have been easy to let it go and then punish my bad
little doggie again, but I was a good owner, and for today, she had enough.
Gently pulling out the dildo, I gave it a wipe and placed it in the "dirty"
drawer.

   My doggie didn't move a muscle as I unbound her from the sawhorse and
bench and only gave a very low whimper when I rubbed lotion and aloe into
the beaten skin.  I carried her to the dog bed and set her down carefully,
watching her try to find a place that didn't hurt and moaning when she
realized that was impossible.

   Suddenly, her head came up and she inched towards me, dragging her body
across the concrete.  With a low whine, she nuzzled my feet again, giving
soft little licks to my ankles and then kissing up my shins and thighs,
nosing my still-exposed cock and sucking the soft head.  My half-erect
penis came to full attention when her arms enclosed around my hips, holding
me tight as she thrust the dick into her mouth, choking herself and
gagging.

   Smiling, I pulled my cock free and laid my puppy down on the bed,
rearing over her, grinning as little legs locked around my back.  With a
low groan, I slid into her easily and she began to push her hips against
mine, her cunt pulling at my cock and her small little mouth kissing and
licking my neck and chest.

   She had been born to be my doggie, I thought wildly as my thrusts grew
harder and harder.  I reached down and bit her neck, tasting the coppery
blood in my mouth and feeling her clench and moan in pleasure.  My doggie's
hands released my sides and went to her raw and tender tits, clenching her
nipples between her fingers and arching her back, pushing her body against
mine.

   I pushed her hands away and manipulated the nipples myself, pain causing
her mouth to open and her cunt to clench, but this time it was in pleasure.
After a brutal squeeze, my puppy started to come again and her little body
thrashed under mine, her nails scoring my back and her mouth biting my
chest.

   The tell-tale throbbing commenced for me and with a growl, I shot into
her, slamming my hips down again and again until I was empty.  My arms
collapsed and I fell on to my little puppy, gasping for air and shuddering
as she continued to work her hungry pussy against me.

   She gave complaining noises when I pulled out, but I ignored her and got
out two towels and a bowl from the cabinet, going into the other room to
fill it with water.

   "Your water dish," I said, setting it in front of my doggie and then put
the towels beside it.  "If you want to bathe, use these."

   She nodded and curled into the dog bed, giving a murmur of appreciation
as I drew a blanket over her bruised body.  I'm sure she was sleeping
before I even left the room.

--- Part 4 - Incoming within 3-5 days - she learns what the man wants from her.  
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