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Bestiality, humiliation, domination; heavy scat

    Kaitlynn was gentle roused from her sleep by the
shifting of the covers and the feel of her blanket being
pulled down off of her.  She was still pretty much out of
it, but slowly becoming more and more aware of her
surrounds.  She was lying on her stomach, her body sprawled
across her bed as normal.  The air was cold, which was
helping to bring her around more quickly.  She was naked,
always was when she slept.  Her master had forbid her from
sleeping in clothing years ago, no matter what the weather.
He preferred having quick access to her body whenever he
wanted, like now for example.

     Though she was still groggy from sleep, she was aware
that her master was already prepping for his morning fuck.
She felt his tongue lapping along her slit, licking in long
hard strokes from the clit to her asshole.  She sighed and
mumbled a smattering of incoherent pleasure.  She was not
used to such pleasantries– it had been a while since he hand
given her such a treat.

     It didn’t last long, though, before Kaitlynn felt the
weight on her bed shift as her master moved up above her.
There was a jab at her buttocks, and that was her only
warning before she was penetrated completely.  With one
swift swing, her master had slammed his entire shaft up into
her ass, making her wince.

     Kaitlynn was used to anal sex – her master used her ass
as often as her cunt or mouth, which usually amounted to
once a day each, if not more – and despite anal-fisting and
using bottles to stretch her asshole out, it still hurt to
be taken so roughly.  She was breathing heavy, fighting to
control the pain.  If she so much as whimpered, she would be
in for an even more sever punishment.

     After a few long moments, the pain gave way to
pleasure, as it always did, and Kait stared to buck her hips
back up in rhythm with her master’s thrusting.  He preferred
it when she fucked back, and she did her best to please him,
murmuring dirty talk and begging him to abuse her tight ass,
that she was a receptacle for his cum nothing more, and that
he could do anything he wanted, and she would adore it.  He
liked to hear it.  She liked to say it.  It was true.

     Kaitlynn enjoyed anal sex very much: it seemed primal
and dirty and the fact that it made her feel full,
stretched, open, and in most cases hurt made her love it all
the more.  Even still, she was not one of those girls who
could cum from anal sex, not unless she was filled
completely by one of her ridiculously huge butt-plugs or
dildos or even a really intense anal fisting, and even under
those circumstances it was rare.  She loved it, and it got
her horny as hell, but she couldn’t get off that way, and
her master knew it.

     That’s why she wasn’t allowed to touch her cunt at all
during anal sex.  Every once in a while, he would allow her
to fuck herself with a dildo, and once while he fucked her
ass, his thrusting had nudged her forward over the bed post,
and when he shifted his weight, he had pushed the bed post
right up her cunt without warning.  That had been great: his
pounding caused her body to jerk up and down on the
amazingly thick and incredibly textured bedpost.  She had
been very sore afterwards, but the orgasms had been superb.

     Even now her cunt was drenched; Kait could feel the
juices spraying out of her jerking hips.  She felt so hot,
she just wanted to rub herself to an amazing cum, but she
knew the price to pay on that, and it was not worth angering
the master for her pleasure.

     As always, he set a ferocious pace and just kept
fucking away.  Her legs and hips were getting sore from the
ackward position, and she knew that her ass would hurt for
the rest of the day, but it still felt so good, and she
tried to keep up with the rhythm he set.  He held on for a
great long time before his cock swelled, stretching her ass
all the more, and he spewed his cum deep inside of her.
Spray after spray, she could feel it emptying into her anus,
and she loved the feeling.  There was a lot, too, and his
cock was still dripping when he pulled it from her ass with
a quick, hard jerk.  She winced again at the pain of his
forceful exist, but made no noise.

     Without a sound, her master was off her bed and gone
from the room on his way back to bed to continue sleeping.

     His cum was seeping from her stretched and open
asshole, and she loved the way it felt, the slow oozing of
his thick cream from between her puckered ass-lips.  She
glanced at the clock, and was shocked to see the time.  She
had ten minutes to get dressed and leave for work!

     Her cunt ached for attention, attention she did not
have time to give it now.  She didn’t even have time for a
shower at this point.  She leapt from her bed in a furry of
activity.  Her master was probably having a good laugh about
this.  She pulled on her panties, knowing that they would
soon have a wet spot from her moist cunt and from the cum
still leaking out of her ass, which had not fully closed
yet, and probably wouldn’t for some time.  Before she even
got to work, she knew, every inch of her underwear would be
soaked.

     She got ready in record time and was out the door just
in time to make it to work without being later.  She didn’t
have time to eat, let alone get herself cleaned up much.
She would spend the day completely and totally turned on,
looking dishuffled, stinking of sex, and with wet panties.
Her only consolation was that she knew her master would be
pleased by that, and that made it worthwhile.

               *         *         *         *

     Kaitlynn got home after a shitty day at work.  She had
gotten in on time, only to be remember upon entering that
today was the day of the huge meeting, which started soon
after she got there, which meant she never had a moment to
grab breakfast anywhere.  She was also one of the key
speakers at the meeting, and there were a few very important
clients.  Her presentation was completely ready and very
well received, though her appearance left much to be
desired, and her boss made sure to grind that into her
afterwards.  He chewed her out for nearly an hour about
making an appropriate impression to clients.

     The worst, however, was she was twitching a bit when
she walked, due to her raging horniness, and she was sure
that a mixture or cum and pussy juice was rolling down her
leg the entire time she was speaking.  No one else seemed to
notice, but it was an annoying distraction at the very
least.  Her boss made sure she understood just how important
getting these clients were, and Kaitlynn had picked up on
his hints that she should use ‘every’ means at her disposal.
He nodded and smiled proudly when she then unbuttoned the
top two buttons of her blouse and made sure her suit jacket
was hanging open.  She had large breasts, and with those
buttons undone, showed a great amount of cleavage.  She knew
her boss liked to see it – he rarely ever spoke to her face
no matter what she wore – and by his figuring, the clients
liked to see it too.

     If nothing else, it got her a repeat meeting with them
tomorrow, a private meeting at their company.  They probably
figured she was a slut and that during such a meeting, they
could at the least get her naked if not more.  She have to
ask her master, of course, but knowing him, he would
probably want her to dress like a whore, go in there, and
fuck whoever she was meeting with, whether it helped her
land the deal or not.

     Kait dumped her briefcase off on the kitchen table,
then heard her master stirring upstairs.  He was coming down
to meet her in the kitchen, which probably meant her wanted
to fuck her again.  For that she was glad; her cunt could
use the attention.  She immediately started stripping off
her jacket, blouse, tights, and skirt.  She knew him well
enough to know how he wanted her, and she did what she could
to make him happy.  She got down on her hands and knees and
waited there, on the kitchen floor, for him to come and take
her.

     He entered the room, his head high and trotting with
control and poise, like royalty.  He was a beautiful
Doberman, Rottweiler mix, and his massive size belayed some
possible Great Dane ancestry, but Kaitlynn was not sure.  He
was black and tan, like most Rottweilers, and was energetic,
loyal, high-spirited, and amazingly self-important.  He
walked around like he owned the house and everything in it,
including Kaitlynn, and that was the truth.  He did own her,
completely.  He could be fierce, though, were his ire raised
by disobedience, and she knew that his size was a great
indication of his strength.  He was powerful and forceful
and did not hesitate to use his size, strength, and weight
to his advantage.  Nor did he ever have a second thought
about using his fangs if he felt they were necessary to get
what he wanted.

     He stood in the doorway, his tail raised high, and he
peered over at Kaitlynn with eyes though almost saw through
her as if she wasn’t there.  She crawled forward on her
hands and needs, making sure to keep her body lower then his
as she went.  When she reached him, she lowered her head to
the floor and spread her arms out, bowing low to his
powerful visage and raising her ass suggestively in the air,
wiggling it about to make sure he was aware she was offering
herself to him.

     He barked once, and she raised her eyes to look him in
the face, noticing as she did the huge, thick cock that
stood out from between his hind legs.  She was excited to
see that he was aroused, and her already wet pussy was
flooded with a new wave of excitement.  Her eyes met his,
but she kept herself prostrate to him, knowing her role as
his lave very well.

     He started to walk forward, his front legs stepping
over her arms so that he was mounting her head and
shoulders.  Kait was a bit dismayed, knowing that he wasn’t
going to fuck her cunt like she had hoped.  She inched
forward, wiggling around on the floor until she was able to
reach his cock with her mouth.  She engulfed his canine
penis completely between her lips, her jaw stretched to the
limits to take his massive member.  She licked and sucked at
his member, enjoying the rich taste of his precum as it
flowed freely from the tip.  She knew it would not be long
before her jaw hurt from keeping it this wipe, but she also
knew how displeased he was if he felt her teeth on his cock.

     While longer then any men’s cock that she had ever
fucked, it was the thickness that made Master’s cock a real
treat.  Even as a young pup, he had been greatly endowed,
and as he grew, his member just got more and more
impressive, and Kaitlynn made sure she kept up with being
able to take it in her.  She kept her ass, mouth, and pussy
stretched with large sexy toys so that he could use any
orifice to take her.  But, no matter what she did, he was
always large, filling her completely and stretching her out,
painfully at times.  And then when his knot expanded in her
– the mingling of absolute pleasure and terrify pain, it was
so exquisite!  No person had ever come so close to
satisfying her like Master did, and the way that he
dominated her, just made it all the better.

     She sucked at his cock as he pumped his huge cock in
and out of her mouth, fucking her face with quick, rough
thrusts.  He pounded into her hard, stabbing the back of her
throat with his cock, but he didn’t care.  She was for his
amusement, and he enjoyed this.  His knot was expanding just
beyond her lips – she could never take that in her mouth
without her jaw breaking, but she knew he was close.  She
sucked harder, more vigorously, hungry for his load of thick
cum.  He growled and thrust forward once more, impaling her
mouth on his great cock and unleashing his flow down her
throat.

     She swallowed as fast as she could, gulging down blast
after blast of his dog cum.  She made sure to get it all,
lest he be angry at her for wasting his precious fluid.  She
kept his cock in her mouth, licking and sucking at it, until
it withdrew into his sheath.  Her cunt was on fire, excited
even more by sucking him.  She rolled onto her back, planted
her feet on the ground, and lifted her hips into her air,
her shoulders pressed hard against the tile floor.  She
raised her crotch towards his face, arching her back to
raise herself as high as she could.  She was offering her
horny pussy to him to do with as he pleased.  Sometimes, he
would lick her cunt when offered like this (sometimes to
orgasm if she was real lucky), and sometimes this would
entice him to fuck her.

     And every so often, it would anger him, and he would
open his great maw and bite her, taking her crotch fully
into his muzzle as far as he could get it.  His snout
normally reached up to her waist when he did it; he would
clamp his teeth down hard into the soft flesh of her mound
and ass cheeks and he would shake his head from side to
side.  It hurt quite a bit, but like a good sub, she took
her punishment well.  It never stopped her from offer
herself to him again.

     Most of time, like tonight, he just ignored her and
walked off.  Since he had cum, his interest in her was over.
He padded off into the other room, leaving her there, her
hips raised and her cunt in desperate need of contact.  She
wanted to touch herself, but he had not given her
permission.

     He returned just as she was picking herself off the
floor.  He had a leash in his mouth and he dropped it at her
feet, than looked up at her expectantly.  She scooped it up,
and rushed off to her bedroom to thrown on a tee shirt and
some jeans before taking him for a walk.  He followed her,
watching her as she got dressed.  At he wanted her in
something else, he would have barked when she tried to put
on her clothes.  When he was little, he would have to bark
quiet a bit before she obeyed him; now, one bark was all he
needed for obedience.

     She attached the leash to his collar, and he started
for the door.  She knew better then to try to lead him.  He
knew where he was going and how he wanted to get there; the
leash was to make sure that she followed him.

     He took her out for a long walk, and she had figured he
would since it had been so early in the evening when he made
his request.  They were blocks away from her house at the
park they rarely went to, and she knew why they were there.

     Master led her into an open area off the path, but in
sight from it.  He turned around to make sure she was behind
him, as he always did, and then squatted and started to
squeeze out a long turd.

     Kaitlynn watched, her eyes locked on his shit as it
slid from his anus.  She knew that is she looked away, if
she showed anything other then full and total interest in
his defecation, he would chastise her.  It had taken her a
while to learn her lesson on this point.  At first, she had
found watching him shit in front of her wholly disgusting,
and she didn’t want to see it.  As he forced her to watch,
she found herself enjoying it, even becoming aroused as she
watched, and that had disgusted her and made her want to
look away.  She had gotten over that, too, and now even if
he would let her not watch him, she would still have her
eyes like on his ass, drinking it the sight of him shitting
for her.

     God, she was hot!  She was so turned on that she was
sweating and it was actually uncomfortable for her.  She was
sure her jeans were darkening as the material was drenched
with her cunt juice.

     Master took his time.  Kait doubted that there was
another dog in the world that shat so slowly and
purposefully.  The shit formed a small, coiled pile on the
grass.  He stood up straight and looked back at her again.
She knew what he wanted – it’s why he had brought her to
this park.  She glanced around briefly to see if anyone was
around, not that it was likely to stop her – she was more
afraid of her punishment then of people thinking her a
pervert, which was true, anyway.

     Kait kneed down behind Master, leaned in close and
began to clean his ass with her tongue.  She kissed and
licked around his anus, sucking up the small bits of shit
that clung to his fur.  Some of the pieces were older and
dried on, and she sucked at these, getting them soft and
moist in her mouth, until they were wet enough to be sucked
off like the rest.  The taste of shit filled her mouth, and
she moaned in pleasure, rubbing her thighs together for that
little bit of friction is had on her cunt.  Even though she
had had only a few small smears of shit, the taste was still
strong.

     It took her a few minutes, but when she was sure that
she had cleaned his fur, she rimmed his asshole, licking at
the small pieces of shit smashed in his puckered hole.  She
planted her lips against his ass and sucked, dipping her
tongue in and out of his sphincter, locked in some sick
French kiss with his ass.  Her tongue dove in and out
quickly, slipping in a little further with each push, until
she couldn’t get any more in.

     Suddenly, her mouth was full, her cheeks puffing out
like a squirrel holding nuts.  The bitter taste of shit was
overwhelming.  He had done this to her once or twice before
while she had rimmed him after he took a dump, he did it so
rarely that it was always an unexpected surprise.

     Her tongue had been forced back into her mouth when
Master had deposited his final turd there, so he cleaned his
newly soiled ass by wiping it all over her face, leaving a
few stray brown streaks on her cheeks and nose.

     The taste was pure eroticism, but was still foul on her
taste buds, and her stomach retched to try to expel it from
her mouth, but Kait managed to keep her lips together around
her prize.  While total humiliated to be licking a dogs ass
and then have him shit in her mouth out in the open (and she
had not idea if anyone was around to see, she was so into
her analingus she hadn’t bothered to look), she was still
her master’s bitch and she did what he wanted, not matter
how gross or embarrassing.

     Master turned and stared at her.  She opened her mouth
to show him that if was full of his waste.  He bark, and she
closed her mouth and stared to chew the foul mess.  It was
thick and hot and heavy, tasting so bitter and foul in her
mouth.  She heaved again, nearly releasing her treasure, but
she didn’t.  She mushed it down to a thick, pasty gravy and
slowly swallowed it bit by bit until her mouth was empty
save for the disgusting taste and thick shit film that
covered her teeth and gums and tongue.

     Master looked pleased when she opened her mouth again
and showed him that it was empty.  He stepped back away from
the pile on the grass and sat, giving her an expectant look.
Kaitlynn, who was still kneeling, glance around again and
saw two joggers, and man and woman coming down the path
towards her.  They were far enough away that Master would
get mad if she waited for them to pass before doing what he
wanted, so resigning herself to her humiliation, she bent
over at the waist and lowered her face to the pile.  She
began to lick it, sliding her tongue slowly across the top
of the pile a shit, collecting the flavor and scooping up a
small bit of it.  She swallowed it down and licked again and
again.

     She heard the joggers pass by, but she never slowed her
licking, nor hid what she was doing.  She wasn’t sure how
much they could see from the path, but at the very least, it
would look like a grown woman rubbing her face in the grass
while her dog watched.

     Master barked again, and she leaned back and looked at
him.  Master stood, took a few steps, and nuzzled her boobs
with his nose.  He returned to his seated position and
watched, waiting for her to obey him.

     Kaitlynn looked around again, this time seeing bikers
coming from one direction and a few people walking along the
path from the over.  She sighed, knowing there was little
way to hide what she was about to do.  With one had, she
raised her shirt and pulled down at front of her bra until
her breasts popped out of their cups.  With the other, she
scooped up a handful of Master’s shit, lifted it under her
shirt and started smearing it across her breasts.

     While not exposing herself to anyone, it was obvious
she was molesting her tits under her shirt.  She smeared the
shit across of breast, then the other, and back again until
her boobs where well-coated with shit.  She kept looking
down the top of her shirt to make sure she was covering
everything.

     The passer-bys made comments.  One of the bikers
whistled and cheered at her, but the walkers spoke amongst
themselves about how sick and disgusting she was to be
playing with herself in public, but they made sure they were
loud enough for her to hear them.

     Once her tits were completely coated, Kaitlynn slipped
her bra back into place with her clean hand.  She deposited
the turd left in her hand into one cup, the material
smashing the lump in very hard.  She grabbed another handful
and filled the other cup.

     Master looked down at the pile, and seeing some his
shit left on the grass, he barked at it, than shoved his
nose in her crotch.  The touch of his nose there, even
through the thick jeans, made her whimper in pleasure and a
shock of electricity shot through her whole body. Her jeans
did now have a sizeable wet spot across her crotch and down
both sides of her thighs – she looked like she had pissed
herself, and for she knew, she might have.

     With her clean hand, Kait unzipped her jeans dropped
them down to her knees (she didn’t even hear the gasp of
shock from the path).  Holding open the elastic of her
panties, she deposited the rest of Master’s shit against her
cunt.  She pulled up her pants hard, grinding the crotch of
her jeans against her cunt, feeling the luscious squish of
the shit as it was crushed against her clint and pussy lips.

     Master was standing next to her, and just as she looked
up to see him, he lifted his leg and unleashed his piss
across her chest. She thrust out her boobs and leaned into
the stream, making sure to get as much of it on her as
possible.  The smell was powerful, heightening the foulness
of the deed. She dipped her head down, filling her mouth
with his urine and drenching her hair, then straightened out
again so that his piss was back on her tits where he wanted
it.  She didn’t swallow right away, but held his salty,
strong-tasting piss in her mouth awhile, just enjoying the
taste and the pleasure from having a mouth full of it.

     Her shirt was soaked and sucked right up against her
skin.  Her bra, too, was soaked through, and the shit
beneath, now wet and watery, started to seep through the
material, creating large brown spots on her shirt.  The very
outline of her breasts through her cloths was not brown, and
the smell of piss and shit was overwhelming.

     Master was done and he lowered his leg and barked,
waking Kaitlynn from her revelry.  He was done and ready to
go home.  Kaitlynn stood, took hold of his leash, and
allowed him to lead her back to their house along the path.
She followed happily, not even watching where they were
going or who they passed.  She took this time to lick her
shit-coated hand clean.  Some of it smeared her cheeks, but
for the most part, she got the dog shit in her mouth and
swallowed it down.  She was grinning, looking like a little
kid licking at a lollipop.

     Some of the people they passed gave her queer looks,
others glared with open disgust, but most gave her a wide
birth, deterred by the heavy stench that wafted around her.

     By the time they got home, her hand was clean and her
stomach was protesting the meal she had eaten.  She had had
little to eat today – no breakfast, a light lunch, a good
helping of dog cum, and a mouthful of both dog piss and
shit.  Her stomach was not at all happy about it.  She had
just gotten Master’s leash put away when she vomited.  She
kept her mouth closed, however, and managed to contain the
entire mass in her mouth without spilling.  She swallowed
most of it back down, keeping a small manageable amount of
the acid bile in her mouth as punishment for nearly loosing
her master’s precious gifts.  She licked around, swirling
the mess in her mouth, making sure the flavor reached every
taste bud.

     Kaitlynn walked into the bathroom and stepped into the
bathtub, a very large tub at that, big enough for her and
Master to sit in to comfortably – even fuck in to
comfortably.   She slid her jeans off her legs and peeled
off her tee-shirt, enjoying the way the wet fabric clung to
her skin.  She tilted her head back and opened her mouth,
careful not to spill a drop of her vomit; she raised her
shirt above her head and rang it out, letting stream cold of
dog urine splash across her face and into her mouth.  She
continued to ring the shirt until she could get nothing more
out of it, and she dropped it to the floor of the tub.

     Kait removed her bra, exposing her shit-covered tits.
She swished the vomit and piss around in her mouth, making
sure to mix it thoroughly.  Holding on breast in her hands,
she lifted the nipple towards her mouth – she knew she
couldn’t reach, but once the nipple was close, she left some
of the vomit out from between her lips right onto her tit
and nipple.  She massaged it in, loving the rancid smell and
tingling stinging feel it made on her skin.  She repeated
this with her other boob, teasing her nipples with the slick
vomit until they were hard and sore from the attention.

     She then moved her focus down to her pussy.  She
reached a hand into her panties, squiching the thick mess of
dog crap against her opening, using her fingers to work the
bigger pieces into herself.  She shoved her poo-covered
fingers deep inside, finally giving herself some much-needed
release.  She nearly moaned with joy, releasing the mess in
her mouth.  She caught herself, though, and continued to
fuck herself with shitty fingers in silence.  When Kait came
close to cumming, she stopped and looked down at the mess of
shit in her underwear.  The lumpy wet goo coated every inch
of her skin – she loved the way she looked, painted with
Master’s feces.  It’s what she deserved.

     Kaitlynn lowered her head and released the mass of
vomit in her mouth in one slow stream.  It splashed against
her sternum and ran down between her tits, across her tummy,
and into her panties, where it formed a pool in the gusset
of her underwear, letting the elastic close when the last
drop of vomit slithered into her panties.  She cupped her
crotch with her hand, rubbing her palm slowly across her
pussy, the acidic vomit stinging her clint, getting her so
close to cumming she could barely stand it.  She rubbed
lightly, sloshing the liquidy mess around and pushing it up
inside of her.  With her free hand, she reached behind
herself and started to push her finger into her asshole,
pushing in her poo and puke soaked undies in with it.  God,
she was so close to cumming, if only Master gave her
permission . . .

     There was a bark next to her, and Kaitlynn opened her
eyes with surprise and saw Master there next to the tub,
staring at her.  Her hands immediately ceased all activity
and dropped to her sides.  She lowered her head, ashamed to
have been caught masturbating without his permission.

     He barked again and climbed into the bathtub.  He
grabbed her underwear in his teeth and pulled them down to
her ankles.  She stepped out of them like a good slave.
Master growled and nudged the soiled panties with his noise;
Kaitlynn knew that command.  She picked up her pantied,
careful not to spill any of the mess still inside them, and
shoved them fully into her mouth.  The flavor was
overwhelming and her mouth was full beyond comfort, but she
kept her lips locked, and she sucked on the fabric,
swallowing every drop she could suck free.

     Master leapt up at her back, taking her by surprise and
knocking her down to her hands and knees.  Before Kaitlynn
even realized her was down, he was on her and in her, his
thick red cock shoved deep into her cunny.  He was pounding
hard and fast, wild with the desire to cum.  Kaitlynn was in
heaven, finally having what she had craved since he had
woken her up.  She was moaning and thrashing back against
him, the way he liked it, and he humped her hard, driving
his thickening dog-dick deep inside her.

     His knot was swelling, slapping hard at her pussy
opening and her clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing
through her body.  He was forcing it inside of her – his
huge thick knot, wider then any human cock.  He pushed hard,
shoving it in despite the narrowness of her opening.
Kaitlynn would have shrieked in pain, but the vomit-
saturated panties made and effective gag, muffing her
shriek.

     Master continued to thrust, his knot swelling even more
now that it was inside of her, pressing hard against her
clit from inside her cunt.  Knotting, despite the pain, or
because of it, always made Kaitlynn cum, and this was not
exception.  She was panting hard, ever breath out exploding
from her lungs in a heavy moan, the only sound she could
reliable make, and her body shuddered with the feeling of
release.

     Master cum soon after, thrusting hard against her as
his cock pumped blast after blast of thick dog-cum into her
cunt.  He set his feet on her back and pushed away, his
claws raking against her skin as he roughly yanked his thick
cock out of her.  Kaitlynn’s eyes bugged wide from the pain,
and again, the gag made kept her cry of pain stifled.  The
cum rushed out of her gapping, stinging hole; a pool of
ivory and brown formed on the bathtub bottom.  Master nipped
a few times at the flesh of her butt, his teeth catching the
soft flesh.  He was not happy that she had played with
herself, and he was making sure she knew it.  He had wanted
to have sex, it had not bee for her pleasure but his own.
She might have cum from it, but he made sure she had pain
with it as well.

     Tears burned Kaitlynn’s eyes, but she kept her sobbing
under control; her cunt was sore from having his hug knot
ripped out from her. But this was not a time to cry in front
of Master.

     He barked again, and she turned towards him.  He looked
down at the puddle of him cum, and nodded towards it.
Kaitlynn removed the panties from her mouth and lowered her
face to the pool.  Most of the shit that she had stuffed up
inside of herself had been mushed up and liquefied and was
now mixed up in his cum.  She lapped at it, cupping it with
her tongue and drawing it into her mouth.  She went slowly,
making sure to savor the taste as she licked it up.

     When it was all clean, Master nodded to the shower
nozzle.  Kait knew that command well – when Master had
fucked her, he had gotten shit on his fur, and he did not
like to be dirty.  She turned on the shower and cleaned her
face and washed out her mouth before turning back to Master.

     Kaitlynn examined his coat, looking for brown streaks.
When she found any, she immediately began to lick them until
the spot was completely clean, then moved on.  After
attending to several such spots, and then giving him a long,
slow ass-licking at his command, Master climbed out of the
shower and left Kaitlynn to get cleaned up.  He turned back
to her, and while she was still on all fours in the tub,
gave her a quick lick on the lips, signaling that, in the
end, he was pleased with her overall performance that day.
With that, Master trotted out of the bathroom.

     Kaitlynn was aglow with happiness, beaming with pride
at the praise she had received from her master.  She turned
on the shower to get clean, wondering if he would have
anything else in store for her this evening.  She was sure
that he would: when he was pleased with her, Master normally
fucked her repeatedly.  The last time he had kissed her, he
fucked her four or five times in a row!

     She was giddy with excitement, unable to get herself
clean fast enough.  She couldn’t wait to please her Master
even more.