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 Puppy girl <The beginning>

   (Derkojote23)

   Sandra was your typical self-absorbed over pampered teenaged girl, till
she had to live with her Father.  He lived literally in the middle of
nowhere and trained dogs for search and rescue and as sled dogs.  Neither
one was ready for this sudden change but when Dad has enough of her
attitude he decides since she wanted to act like a bitch he would treat her
like one.

   (MMF, Mf, inc, Mdom, db, sm.)

  
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   Warning: This story contains descriptions of sex between adults and
children.  If this is not your cup of tea stop reading now.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction I do not condone the exploitation
of children in any of its forms, physical or emotional.
If you're a member of the moral minority, religious right, or any other
such control group then read on, my aim is to offend you as much as
possible.  People who would force others to fit there narrow minded little
worldviews are the real reason Mankind suffers.  I am Libertine, I believe
natural law is immutable, and organized religion is nothing more then
organized crime, no better then a cult with extremist and dangerous views.
A single person can and should have there own beliefs but should never feel

free to push those on to others EVER.

   This is not a simple jerking off story, Its got some meat to it but I
will try to keep it interesting for all, even that guy there, yes you the
one with your thing out even before we have started, really, that excited
hu?  lol, enjoy. 
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   I'm sitting here now on the deck of the main house over looking the
grounds of the camp my friends and I have made.  Below I see a group of new
girls being led to lunch.  But this is not any ordinary camp, not by a long
shot.  Camp Crescent is a Female Behavioral therapy clinic, it's not as
technical as it sounds most of the time.  I'm Greg, and am now 55 yeas old,
but when this all began I was 35.  I had have red hair Now with a bit of
gray, and green eyes, I stand just over 6 feet and weigh in at about 230
lbs and back then it was all muscle.  I went in to the Military at a young
age trying to get away from troubles at home.  Nothing to do with my
parents, they did great raising my little sister and me.  Rather it was me
that was the problem.

   For as long as I can remember Iv loved girls, and I mean in the physical
sense.  Even as early as five I enjoyed them even envied them there grace
their natural happiness and their sweet and sensual ways.  Play would
always end up with me and the girl naked playing house or investigating one
another.  I also had a penchant for bondage, seeing a girl tied up,
helpless and submissive even as a child this would turn me on.  I hit
puberty early, I was about 8, and it was tuff on me, and real tuff on my
parents.

   My best friend when I was young was my dog Simeon, who I trained and in
so doing finding I had a knack for it.  In fact Id hang out with girls or
dogs more then other boys my age I just felt dogs where more in tune with
nature and people in general only got under my skin.  When I was eight and
my parents told me I was going to have a baby sister I was happy figuring
she would keep my parents busy and give me a new girl to enjoy the company
of.  Well when she was six and I was thirteen I discovered that I could put
all my favorite habits all together.

   One day Beth, my little sister knowing I liked dogs and wanting my
attention started crawling around acting like a little puppy.  That day was
the most fun Id ever have with her.  In no time I had her naked except for
a collar.  I even took her out side in the back yard to pee and poop and
let her play with Simeon.  He tried to mount her once but I scolded him for
it, but I allowed him to lick her pussy and butt all he liked and she loved
that.

   I jacked off watching Simeon lapping at her, she had laid her head down
sticking her pussy and ass up for him, and was so enjoying it she was
quivering and making cute gasping and cooing sounds while humping her hips
back in to him and quivering with each stroke of his cores tongue.  When I
came her and Simeon came over to me to see what all the grunting was about.
Finding my lode on the patio, all milky and thick she asked what it was and
I swatted her, she yelped and spun away as I said; Dogs don't talk, as to
what it is do what Simeon is doing to fiend out.  So she crawled over and
sniffed it just like Simeon and then just like Simeon she began lapping it
up.  I about came again seeing that.

   Next I brought her in for her lunch.  I made her macaroni and cheese and
a glass of juice but fed it to her in 2 bowls, so there she was on all
fours next to Simeon lapping up her lunch and I was cleaning up looking
down with a great view of her sweet little ass and puffy cunt.  I had just
finished and was taking a dirty towel to a hamper in the hall saying Finish
all your lunch, or I will spank you again.  She giggled, then I herd here
say Hi Mommy Hi Daddy, I'm a puppy girl, and then she yapped at them and
made panting sounds and giggled.

   My parents did not fiend it as fun as me, and I found my self grounded
for a month.  Of cores this only stopped me for a while and soon we went
from just a collar to me tying her up so she wouldn't run around, to me
just tying her up.  One day I found my self standing over here, she was
hogtied and Simeon had just licked her ass and cunt and they where
glistening up at me.  I had to go and jack off fast to keep from fucking
her.  That's when I knew I had a kink for younger girls and had to get away
from my family and soon to keep from fucking my sweet little sister.

   Some years later I had left the military, having gotten my Doctorate in
animal behavior.  I was living with a girl Id met in collage named Rachel.
She was a smoking hot blond but was as superficial and dumb as a box of
rocks, I mean a total airhead blond.  I really didn't love her, and
thinking about it I really didn't even like her.  She was a snobbish, vain
and ignorant brat that just happened to be good in bed.  About a year in to
our relationship I dumped her.  A week latter my Mom and Dad where coming
home with my Sister from a Christmas play My Sister was in when they where
T boned by a big rig, the driver having fallen asleep, all of them where
killed instantly.

   I went home to take care of things meeting my Dads older sister there.
My Aunt Patty was a real recluse, and where I think I got my love and
admiration of nature from.  She lived in a remote area in Alaska.  She was
thrilled to here about my finishing collage, and even more so when I told
here what I had majored in.  During the fallowing weeks we became quite
close and I was really sad when we parted ways.  I had to go back to
California to begin work at the Police dog training center, and she was
sick of all the people and wanted to get home.

   About three years latter I was informed my Aunt Patty had died and left
every thing she owned to me.  This included a real nice piece of lake front
property in Alaska, and a good amount of cash she had in the bank.  I
finished up my work at the Police dog training center and was happy to have
been offered the chance to move to my Aunts home in Alaska and begin a
study of a pack of wolves that lived around here place.  It was perfect for
me, as I was getting sick of the Ignorance, vanity, selfishness, and most
of all the ever-increasing hypocrisy of modern society.

   When I went to see the house I was stunned by how isolated it really
was. It was also totally off the grid, no roads to it, no power lines or
phones either.  It was perfect for me though and I spent the next seven
years studying the local wolves.  I got my pilots license, bought a brand
new float plain and helped design and build a hanger for it that could
withstand the rigorous winters.  I also acquired a new companion, an Irish
wolfhound mastiff puppy I named Igor.  He grew up fast and was the biggest
dog Id ever seen, just over three feet high at the shoulders and weighing
about 130 lbs.  Between training him and my work with the wolves, and
dealing with the occasional bear the time went by happily.  The only people
I had any contact with on a regular basis was a social worker named Stacy,
and A state trooper named Frank.

   Stacy was a real beautiful women, she was short and well built, being
5'3" and just 119 lbs, with a stunning figure and the most lush round perky
ass and tits.  Her 33 25 34 figure always made my cock jump.  She had blue
eyes and jet-black hair, with a pail complexion and a hint of freckles
running across the bridge of her nose, she was Native and German, a
wonderful mix.  She was also a pilot and would stop by once a month or so,
an occasion I always looked forward to.  I had met here thanks to my ex,
Rachel.  About a year after I moved Stacy showed up saying Rachel had
petitioned for child support.  I was floored, I had no clue I had a kid. 
She brought a picture of a little strawberry blond girl with green eyes and
a mischief's grin; the file said her name was Sandra.  Well I was well off,
my investments having already put me well over the million dollar mark, and
had I known I had a daughter I would have made sure she was taken care of
any way.

   Frank was a great guy, only 26, and a good pilot.  His first stop at my
place was due to his plain having a clogged fuel line.  He was just able to
land but was stuck in the middle of the lake for an hour.  I had been a
ways up the valley hunting and checking on the wolves when he called on the
radio.  I had to put my dingy in the water and tow him in.  He ended up
spending the night while we fixed his engine.  That night he was using my
PC to file his reports and happened to notice my tastes in web browsing. 
Never having people over I had not thought to conceal such things.  So when
he found the link to a BDSM sight, and ones to story sights dealing with
young girls or young women and BDSM and other things I was a bit worried at
first.  He eased my mined saying it was fine, that he liked the same things
and even had a girl living with him that was only eighteen and was a slave.
He even flew her in a couple times for me to use.  Frank became a good and
trusted friend.

   Being so isolated and so far from any roads I rarely ever seen any one
that didn't fly in, and even then the plains that did fly in usually landed
on the other end of the lake, about five miles away and only stayed for a
few hours.  They where just bringing in trout fishermen or at the beginning
of summer the salmon run would attract some, but they never came to my end
of the lake.  So when Frank would bring his slave over we had her naked all
the time, only if she had chores to do out side and the weather made it
necessary would we allow her clothing, and even then, never pants, and
never a braw or panties.

   One day Frank had brought his slave to the house so we could enjoy using
her more openly and in ways he just could not in the town where he lived.
We tied her up out side in very reveling ways, and would use here hard and
make here scream with pain and pleasure.  We even allowed Igor to mount her
after he had licked her cunt and we noticed she enjoyed it.  His knot
stretched her so much in side her pussy her screams could be herd for
miles. We enjoyed it, and she came so hard she passed out.

   Yes the isolation made this the perfect place to do any thing we wanted,
we even toyed with ideas that in any other place would be ludicrous.  Of
cores the talk where just us sharing our mutual fantasies out loud, at
least that's how it had started.  We would be using the slave between us,
and talking about how girls now days are less and less female, and how we
could start a training camp to re-teach girls to be proper Females,
submissive, pleasing, and docile.

   A place where a female would be liberated from the falls beliefs that
they where the same as a male, or that sex was something they could use as
a weapon one moment then claim it as sinful and dirty the next.  Helping
them to shed the vanity, and selfish ness modern society has allowed them.
Give them a more natural and open view of life and the pleasures nature had
made them for while dispensing with the modern hypocrisy regarding the
pleasures of the flesh.  We would turn out perfect egger, submissive,
sensual sluts.

   After he had left I began going on line and buying the toys and
implements necessary for a good training area, ropes and twine of all
types, hardware and tools to create good and safe bondage areas, sexual
apparatuses such as many sizes of dildos and vibrators of all types.  I
also bought a bunch of S&M equipment such as riding crops, floggers and
other assorted pain inducing implements of all sizes and shapes.  Some
things Id never even seen used before but I knew I could learn to use
safely.  I also bought a number of different types and sizes of collars and
chastity belts.  By the time I was finished I knew Id have the best stalked
slave training area in all of Alaska.

   I also realized that I should try to fiend a slave for my self, but I
knew this would be tuff considering where and how I lived.  The next day I
placed some adds in some of the BDSM sights.  I knew it was going to be
tuff to fiend a female I would enjoy but I figured Id at least try.  Little
did I know that with in a week Id not only have a nice female to use and
enjoy, Id have a new toy that I could quite latterly own and use any way I
wanted.  Soon all my best fantasies would begin to come true.

   I remember the day the news came, it was almost summer time and the
spring thaw was well under way.  The lake only had a bit of ice still so I
was planning on getting some fishing in.  I had just reached the dock and
was setting up the dingy when the radio sprang to life.  It was Stacy and
she was calling from her plane.  She was on the way out to me and wanted me
to hold off going any place till we had a chance to talk.  She said it was
quite important.  I was looking forward to her visit as I had not seen here
all winter, the ice being a bit thin for a plane to land safely but not
able to hold one up, it would likely have resulted in the plane crashing
upon landing.  Any way, I always enjoyed seeing here, such a cute and sexy
little lady always inspired my imagination.  I had many a fantasy about
owning her, training her to be my personal slave.

   When she landed and we had her plane secure we walked down the dock
slowly as she was considering her words.  She had a pack with her and
seemed to be in serious buses mode.  I offered her something to drink and
she accepted.  Of cores as soon as Igor knew she was here he came running
to greet her.  She gave him some attention and took a seat on the deck
petting him while I got us coffee.  When I returned she had papers out and
was reviewing them.

   I set the coffee down and took a seat as she said; I guess there's no
good way of saying this, your ex, the mother of your daughter died
yesterday, she overdosed.  There is no next of kin on her side of the
family, well aside from her husband, and he is not fit.  I guess the look
of confusion was clear as she stopped and rethought her words.  Its your
daughter Greg, you are the only living relative and since you have been
more then generous in your support of her the California system put her on
a plane this morning.  They tried to contact you but only got threw to me.

   I sat for a moment lost in thought.  From Stacy's point of view she
likely thought I was freaked out over the thought of being suddenly given
custody, but the truth was I was a bit shocked for a moment then I realized
how truly lucky I was about to be.  I had a ready-made slave being given to
me.  Plans for how this would work began flowing as I assured her I was ok,
and that I was just a bit stunned.

   I assured here I would fly in and meet my daughter at the airfield in
town that night as we sipped our coffee and I signed papers.  She made it
clear it was not binding, and if I found being a Full time Dad to much she
would gladly help me fiend good options like adoption or perhaps a full
time school where she would live at all the school year so Id only have to
have here for the summers.  I assured here I would try to be a good Father
first, but if I could not handle it Id let here know.P

   After we finished the papers I asked who the state would assign as the
caseworker, pretty sure of the answer.  She smiled, I loved that smile and
pictured her holding my cock looking up at me like that as she spoke; Well
I will be silly, I'm the only one for miles and the only one that can get
out to you.  Now Iv taken the liberty to see if the state might have any
objections to her living out here, and thus you having to home school her
if you did not choose a privet full time school, and There would be no
abjections to it at all.  So just sign this last form, and she is now all
yours.  I grind when she said that, trying to look a bit nervous in order
to hide the real feelings I was having.

   I walked her down to her plane and we said good by, and I assured her I
was going to be taking of with in the hour to head to town.  It was about
an hour-long flight and I knew Id need to get a room in town for the night
for my daughter and me so I would need to get there early to arrange
things. I also would need to contact Frank and tell him what was happening,
and feel him out about actually doing what we had talked about.  I was sure
he would be all in, after all, he may be a state trooper, but I knew him
and he was going to cream his pants when he herd the plan I was hatching.

   I flew out not long after Stacy had gone, arriving in town about four
hours before my daughters plain was due to land.  I went right to the State
Patrols office on the edge of the airfield.  I saw Frank out at the hanger
with another man who was working on the engine.  Seeing me he excused him
self and came out to greet me.  I must have been smiling like the cat that
just ate the canary because as soon as he took my hand he knew something
was up.

   Ok Ill bite, what in the hell got you so fucking happy?  Fiend a clean
good looking whore with a sex starved daughter that likes threesomes?  I
laughed shaking his hand and led him away from the hanger out to the edge
of the lot then looking around briefly to be sure there was no one near by
I grind and said; You and me have had some pretty wield ideas about things
we could do out at my place?  He nodded looking suspiciously at me.  I
continued softly; I want you to give me fifty thousand dollars.  He looked
at me like I just sprouted a third eye on my nose; I will invest it for you
and turn you a hefty profit and use it to help us get this idea off the
ground.

   We walked over to the Dinner slash Bar near by and sat down at a little
booth in the back where we could have privacy and he called his slave and
told her to put on a dress and flip flops and meet us.  When he hung up I
continued.

   What I'm seeing is a place where we could train girls of all ages to be
proper girls not like the selfish, vain, and ignorant brats coming out of
these all girl prep schools now days, no I'm talking girls like nature
intended, submissive pleasurable sluts with a need and passion for pleasing
men.  He thought for a moment then spoke; Ok and what brought all this on
now, and why do you need my entire life savings?

   I grinned; Well, that hot little social worker Rachel was out this
morning, I now have full custody of my daughter, you know, I told you I was
paying child support to the bitch I dated in collage, well the stupid bitch
was using the money I sent to support a drug habit and she over dosed.  So
now the girls on a plane and on her way, should be arriving in just a few
hours to.  He looked puzzled at me then before he could speak the slave
arrived and knelt by the booth with her legs spread wide and her hands,
palms up resting on her outer thighs.  He didn't even look at her he just
pointed under the booth and she crawled under shedding her dress and
flip-flops as she did.

   I waited till she had both of our now stiff cocks out and was busily
jerking, sucking and licking us.  I grinned saying; Nice, so have you even
named this slut yet?  He sighed as I herd her slurping on his hard cock and
said; No, haven't even allowed her to talk since I took owner ship of her.
I still just call her toy, and am considering having her go and change her
name to that.  I nodded agreement; Fitting name, are you ever going to
allow her to talk?  He shook his head, not unless it's an emergency, and
even then, I'm seriously considering having her vocal cords cut.  I know of
a doctor, he owes me for keeping him out of some real bad trouble.  He said
it was a simple procedure and he could easily make it look like it was
necessary so no one would ask questions.

   I thought a moment; do you trust this doctor friend of yours?  Frank
nodded with hesitation adding; Oh yes, known him for years, we went to high
school together, he sold me his little sister when we where kids.  See I
was going to try to screw her.  She was so pretty, but when I could not get
it in her cunt I settled for fucking her in her ass, and he even joined me.
We ended up making her the neighborhood fuck toy.  He laughed adding with a
bit of a whisper; she's now a judge, and still local.  Last time I seen her
she was happily married, and had at least three of us boys from the old
neighborhood she was still fucking on the side.

   I was shocked, and asked in a whisper; Seriously, a judge?  He grinned
and snickered; Yup and she's as hot as ever.  See when she was thinking
about telling her parents we made a nice video of her in action, it was her
and three of us boys, and we made it clear that we would put it up on the
internet if she breathed a word to a sole.  Thing was, she not only never
told but she grew to love all the cock she was getting, hell by the time we
where in high school she was a real nimpho.  We laughed a bit and her
added; Now, well she's was always a smart girl, and she is now a real good
judge, not corrupt in the least, but she knows her place as a women and
when she is not on the bench she is still just as submissive and pleasing
as she was back then.

   I grinned and leaned back as I shot my lode off down toys throat.  Frank
grinned and spoke to toy softly stroking here hear under the table, Good
girl toy, remember to lick him clean then dry and wipe him off with your
hear as we trained you, before you put him away.  Then finish me, and
tonight I might let you cum.  She wiggled and made a cute mewing sound in
excitement as she was finishing swallowing my cum.

   Frank looked at me and grind saying; Haven't let the bitch finish in
over a month.  She is so fucking horny shy was going to fuck her self on
the bed post, would have likely impaled her self if I had not caught her.
Show Master Greg what you are wearing now toy.  Out from under the table
came her ass end.  All she had on was a lather and mettle chastity belt
that was leaking her pussy juice.

   I smiled saying; you look pretty in that toy, your Master should be
pleased.  She giggled and began licking me clean while she continued to
stroke her Master.  I looked around.  From where we where only by coming to
the end of the row and stepping around a wide pillar would you be able to
see us, and then you would have to bend over to see under the table.  But
we hade dun this plenty and Frank, living here and having had plenty of
experience knew all the tricks to public sex.  I knew I could trust him, so
I never thought twice about having toy at the places we went.

   As toy was finishing we continued, Frank was hoping the transition to
being a Daddy would not be to hard, but I calmed his worries saying, I'm
not going to be any ones daddy, As soon as I get the girl home I'm going to
be setting here straight about that.  By the time you come out next week
she will be well aware of who and what she really is, and she will be on
her way to being a good and attentive slave.  I paused and thought for a
moment adding; although, I am still thinking about that puppy training we
where talking about.

   After a moments thought Frank nodded saying; That would be fun, but what
about that social worker, Stacy?  She will come and see what's happening,
or you have a plan there don't you?  Any thing I need to know about?  I
nodded but said; No my friend, I have that well in hand and you don't need
to know the details just now.  The grin I had must have said enough because
Frank dropped that line of questioning.

   The girl, toy, now finished was wiping my cock and balls clean and dry
with here hair.  I watched her finish and put me away and zip me up.  She
then went and concentrated on her Master.  I sat back relieved.  So, As to
your money, I am going to invest it, and then I will use it to make the
necessary improvements to the property, the ones we talked about.  In
return for your help in this you would get full access to all the stuff we
would have there, as well as free room and board for any girls you choose
to keep there.  He liked this and grinned, I could see the wheels of
thought kicking in to high gear.

   Well that's it for Part one, Id like any constructive feedback.  I have
been told I have an "incredibly Active and fertile imagination", but was
cursed with dyslexia that makes spelling hard, and being as I'm new to this
sort of thing structure and composition my suffer as well.  I know there's
a lot of web sights that have a lot of information to help out, trouble is
if I don't know what I'm doing wrong I cant really correct it.  I do hope
you enjoyed the first part, and the rest is in the works and will be
getting more interesting as we go.  I have other stories I'm doing as well,
and hope you will read them to.
   Till Next time, TTFN; "The Coyote".