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 Training Tina

   I thought readers might want to take a break away from Robert for a
while and read something a little different.  So, here it is.  This is a
story about a girl that goes by Tina.  She thinks she knows what S&M is all
about.  A man named Scott abducts her and shows her how wrong she really
is.

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   (Ped, Mf, nc, ws, toys, bd, best, enem, tort)

   By The Devil's Advocate

   10.

   Tina woke the next day to the feel of her hands being pulled upward.  It
took her a moment to realize that her master had put the leather cuffs on
her and was now using the pulley again to hoist her up.

   Tina quickly came to her senses and used her feet to assist her master;
thus removing a lot of the tension from her arms and shoulders.  When she
got to her tiptoes, however, her master didn't stop pulling.

   "Ah!" Tina groaned as her toes left the floor and she was fully
suspended.

   It had hurt a little, but the groan had been exaggerated in order to let
her master know he had pulled her too far up.  But her master didn't lower
her back down.  In fact, he kept pulling until her toes were at least 5
inches off the ground.  He then tied the rope off.

   While there was some pain in her arms, most of the discomfort came from
her sore skin on her chest, which was now being stretched tight by this
position.  She was a bit surprised it didn't hurt more though after the
prior night's ordeal.  She remembered being woken in the middle of the
night by her master putting the soothing ointment on her, but thought for
sure she would be a lot sorer than this.

   Tina looked down at her chest and found that the red marks from the belt
were still pretty visible.  However, she was both amazed and pleased to
find that her left tit was no longer freakishly bloated outward.  She
wondered if all the stuff her master injected into her had somehow leaked
out.  Or, had her body actually absorbed it all?  All she knew was that she
was delighted that she wouldn't spend her whole life looking like she had.

   "Don't worry, just a few more rules to learn today," Scott said as he
grabbed the belt off the table.

   Tina almost smiled in delight at this knowledge.  She thought for a
moment that her master planned to continue her punishment from last night.
Not that she really looked forward to learning more rules.

   This time there were 8 rules.  However, they didn't seem to fall into
any one category.  For example, the first rule stated that, "A slave kneels
for her master as though she were a dog begging." This rule clearly
belonged with the first set of rules she got while in captivity.  So, Tina
decided to make this one rule 15 for that set.

   However, the next rule given stated that, "Unless told otherwise, a
slave will never stand while in the presence of Jeremy." This rule became
number 11 in the Jeremy set of rules.

   Tina was thankful there were only 8 rules but it was still hard to
remember them since she had to keep reorganizing more than one set of
rules. Her master ended up giving her 7 hits with the belt.  She felt like
kissing her master for not letting a single one of these hits land on her
sore chest.

   She got a very big "good girl" from her master when she managed to
finally flawlessly read back both rule sets with the new rules
incorporated. Tina was proud that she had pleased her master.  She felt a
little extra yummy inside when she heard him say "good girl" instead of
"good bitch".  She was pretty sure that her master didn't just use these
terms at random.  She was getting the feeling that "bitch" meant she did
okay and "girl" meant she did exceptional.

   Her master didn't let her down from the pulley though.  Instead, he
switched from rules to asking her procedures for various tasks she had been
taught so far.  Over the last few days, her master had given her all the
steps for each task, but had not worded them in any special manner.  Tina
assumed that as long as she stated the procedures in the right order than
it didn't matter exactly how she said them.  She assumed wrong.

   "Ahh!" Tina shouted when the belt landed on her chest for the first time
that morning.

   She was completely confused as to what she had done wrong.  He had asked
her to explain how to properly piss.  It was a very simply procedure that
Tina knew very well.  She would probably remember the steps to this
procedure until the day she died.

   "First, I crawl to the hole, master."

   This is what she planned to say.  However, "First, I" was all she got
out before the belt whistled through the air.

   The pain from the hit on her chest was horrible.  It landed right across
both nipples.  To make it worse, there had been a red stripe there already
from the prior night.  The pain was so intense that after she managed to
stop screaming she had to look down to make sure the belt hadn't ripped off
her nipples.

   Tina started crying when she heard her master tell her to try again. 
She couldn't believe he wasn't going to even give a hint as to what she
said wrong.  She hung there for a long moment trying to think but couldn't
imagine what he wanted to hear.  So, she decided to just try saying the
exact same thing again.

   "First, I...Ahh!" Tina yelled as the belt landed across her nipples
again.

   The hit this time wasn't as bad, but it was still damn hard.  She wanted
to yell at her master, to curse at him and toss every adjective at him that
she knew.  She didn't of course.  Instead, she tried to think again.

   She now knew for sure that it had something to do with the first two
words.  Then it hit her, she had said "I".  She wasn't allowed to use that
description of herself in any of the other rules.  So, she took a deep
breath and tried again.

   "First, a slave crawls to the hole, master," Tina said as she shut her
eyes tight waiting for the hit.

   But no hit came.  She had guessed correctly.  Smiling, Tina then
finished off her peeing checklist.  She did make sure she kept the list as
short as possible in case her master had a photographic memory and expected
her to repeat the checklist exactly the same at some future date.

   After this she was asked to give the procedures for task after task
after task.  Tina was amazed and even a little frightened at how many tasks
she had been taught since her arrival.  Some of the items she hadn't even
realized she was being taught until he mentioned them.  What really scared
her though was the fact that she was able to easily provide correct
procedures for each one.

   There were so many tasks that Tina quickly lost count of them.  Around
the half way mark though she realized that her master wasn't going to
expect her to remember the exact wording for each checklist.  He was just
quizzing her to make sure she had learned everything properly.

   Tina was pleased when she made it through all these checklists without
getting a single additional hit.

   As her master lowered her back down, Tina wondered why he had given her
the test.  Had this been some kind of final exam?  Tina almost laughed at
herself for thinking such a silly thing.  Of course this wasn't a final
exam, she hadn't even been here a full week.  This wasn't even a midterm.
It was probably just a standard weekly quiz.

   Her daily meal came after this.  Only this time her master made her
fight over the food and water with Jeremy.  Tina guessed that Jeremy had
been specially trained for this.  Not only did he not seem to mind sharing
the food but he even made sure he had his nose in the same bowl as Tina. 
If Tina went to the water bowl then Jeremy would switch to that bowl also.

   To make things even more disgusting, the dog seemed to take pleasure at
licking her face and especially sticking his tongue in her mouth.  She
would try to use her tongue and lips to grab a piece of dog food and Jeremy
would slide his tongue into her mouth and try to snatch it from her.  It
was as though the dog only liked to eat dog food or water that was mixed
with Tina's saliva.

   Tina would manage to get a piece of food or sip of water down her throat
from time to time.  However, the damn dog ended up stealing at least 4/5ths
of everything she tried to eat or drink.

   Tina almost jumped for joy when her master removed the plug from her
drainage hole.  Of course, he didn't do this until after she had already
taken her first piss of the day and licked it off the floor.

   She was left alone for an hour here and there throughout the day.  But
she was kept pretty busy overall.  Most of her activities were just repeats
of prior days.  There were a couple new things though.  For example, her
master put an exercise bike in her area to ride for an hour.  It had all
kinds of weird wires and controls on it, but none of these were used.  She
just rode the bike like any other exercise bike.  The only sucky part about
this task was that if she went below a certain speed then her master would
hit her with the belt.  She only got hit a few times though.

   Shortly after this she got her daily enema.  Then she got her first bath
since her arrival.  The bath was anything but pleasurable.  Her master just
dragged the hose over and sprayed Tina down.  The cold spray even hurt a
bit.  Especially on her fresh welts.  To make the shower even more
undignified, she was made to spread her cunt and asshole to make sure the
cold stream could reach those spots as well.  Her master even stuck the
hose 3 or 4 inches up inside her cunt briefly.  She wasn't given any soap
but she did get to at least put some shampoo and conditioner on her hair.
Her master let her dry and comb her hair.  However, he didn't allow her to
dry the rest of her body.  She didn't mind though, her wet body actually
felt good in the hot room.

   Tina hated to admit it but her and her area did smelled much better
after the bath.  Prior to the bath her area had been a mix of smells
ranging from sweat to piss and shit.  She had been gradually exposed to the
smell and didn't realize how bad it had been until it was washed off.

   The highlight of the day, however, came when her master fucked her for
the first time.  He didn't fuck her pussy though, just her asshole.  Tina
was surprised at how happy she was about this.  She wasn't sure why but it
made her feel special that her master was finally giving her this kind of
special attention.

   Her master's dick was pretty big but she could handle it.  His dick
hadn't been any bigger or longer than the dildos she had taken the prior
day.  However, unlike the dildos on the 4x4, her master didn't just sit
still.  After he got up her he started pounding her asshole.  Tina felt
like a rag doll in her master's strong arms as he bent her over, stuck his
dick up her ass and then started yanking her back and forth on his pole.

   Tina wasn't too pleased about having to turn around and lick his dick
clean after he came up her ass.  It wasn't the worst thing he had done to
her so far, but it did ruin the mood for Tina.  As her master raped her
asshole she had almost felt a kind of bond to him.  Almost as though they
were lovers.  But then he cums, yanks her off his dick and makes her squat
down and suck all her ass juices and his cum off his cock.  To make it
worse, a lot of the cum leaked out of her asshole and onto the floor while
she sucked him clean.  Her master made her lick this up as well.  It just
didn't seem much like the Romeo and Juliet type moment that Tina was hoping
it would be.

   The worst came at the end of the day when her master brought Jeremy back
into the room.  First, he made Tina suck the dog's nasty dick for a couple
minutes.  After this though, Tina was allowed to simply masturbate the dog.
She didn't even have to point the dick at her face.  Her master must have
given Jeremy some kind of hand signal command because the dog didn't even
growl at her when she pointed the dick away from her face.

   Unfortunately, she wasn't allowed to just let all of Jeremy's precum and
semen to just land on the floor or go into the drain.  Instead, she was
required to aim the dog's dick at her water bowl.  Tina turned pale as she
watched the dog shoot his precum and then later his cum into the bowl.  She
already knew what her master was going to expect next.  Sure enough, after
being made to lick Jeremy's dick clean, her master told her to drink the
water.

   Jeremy sniffed at the water but didn't want to have anything to do with
it.  Tina didn't blame him.  This somehow seemed even more disgusting than
when she had been made to drink the dog's cum straight from the source.

   Her master pulled out the 4x4 again while she was still working on the
water.  After she finished he let her take a piss.  Then he greased up her
asshole good.

   "I'm not sure I can trust you alone with this toy anymore," her master
said as he put the leather cuffs on her wrists again.

   Tina watched in confusion as her master then went behind the curtain and
then returned with a couple 4-foot high folding ladders.  He set one on one
side of her area and the second on the other side.  He then had Tina stand
between them.

   "Hmm, looks like maybe the 3rd rung," her master whispered.

   Tina got a good idea of what was going on when her master picked up the
4x4 and slid it through the 3rd rung on the first ladder and then on across
to the 3rd rung on the second one.  Tina gasped when her master suddenly
lifted her off the ground.  It didn't hurt, it just surprised her at how
easily he did it.

   Tina looked down in fright as her master held her way above the 4x4. 
For a second she thought he was going to position her over one of the
largest dildos.  Instead, he stopped at the 2 inch one.  Not that this
didn't frighten her just as much.  This was the same dildo she had been
struggling on the night before.  It wouldn't fit then and she doubted it
would now.

   Tina was scared her master planned to just drop her on the dildo. 
However, he was extremely gentle with her.  In fact, the insertion seemed
100 times more like her Romeo and Juliet fantasy than his brutal fuck had
earlier.

   First, he turned her so that her back was pressed tight against his
chest.  He then placed his left arm under both of her knees and brought
them up until they were against her chest.  He then slowly let her slide
downward until her asshole came into contact with the head of the dildo. 
He used his free hand to finger her asshole a little first.  Then he angle
the dildo and let it poke at her back door.  He then let her slowly slide
down on it.  Her master even used his free hand to reach under and play
with her cunt while the dildo sunk up her ass.

   Tina was in heaven.  She felt closer to her master now than ever before.
She could feel his strong warm naked chest behind her, and his strong arms
controlling her.  If her hands were not tied in front of her then she would
have reached back and rubbed her master's hard dick.

   Tina groaned in disappointment, however, when her master pulled his now
wet fingers away from her cunt.  Tina blushed when he brought them to her
mouth for her to suck clean.  He then turned her body a half turn and
lowered her legs so that one went down either side of the 4x4.  For an
instant Tina feared that the dildo's huge 4-inch ball would prevent her
feet from reaching the floor.  To her relief, they did reach.  Though, she
still had to stand on her toes.

   Her master then let go of her.  The huge ball pressed hard against her
asshole as she struggled to maintain her balance.  Seconds later her master
was next to her again tying the pulley's rope to her cuffs.  As she
guessed, her master then pulled the other end of the rope causing her hands
to lift up and above her head.  He then tied the rope off again.

   There was a lot of slack still in the rope but when Tina tested it she
found she couldn't pull her hands down even far enough to touch her head.

   "I expect you to keep that dildo inside you all night long," her master
said as he stepped back and admired his handy work.

   "Are you nuts?  I can't stay like this all night long!"

   Yeah, she didn't say that.  But she sure as hell wanted too.  There was
no way her legs would hold out that long and her arms were already getting
tired from trying to hold her up as well.  A horrible feeling punched her
in the gut when she realized that this was the whole point.  Eventually she
would become too tired and would have no choice but to put all her weight
on the 4-inch ball.  Tina didn't weigh a lot but she knew it would be more
than enough to force the ball up inside her.  She prayed that when the time
came that the ball didn't rip her in half.

   "Make me proud sugar," her master said as he leaned in and gave her a
kiss on the cheek.

   "He kissed me!" Tina thought with glee as her master turned and left the
room.

   It was just a little peck on the cheek but it meant worlds to Tina. 
Tina was smart enough to still realize that her master was a cruel and very
mean person.  But somehow all these attributes only made the kiss seem even
more special to her.  Her master really did like her after all.

   Tina wasn't so sure about this 3 hours later though when all her
strength was depleted and her weight settled completely on the 4-inch ball.

   "Master!" Tina tried screaming.

   She already knew no help would come.  She kicked herself for not trying
to escape the dildo earlier when she had the strength.  For the past 3
hours she had come up with several possible ways of escaping the dildo.

   She could have simply lifted one of her legs over the top.

   She could have swung back and forth till the ladders toppled.

   Heck, she could have even climbed up on top of the 4x4 or ladders
themselves and removed the pulley and thus free herself of the dildo and
having to hold her hands above her head.  For that matter she probably
could have even got her hands free and used the 4x4 to see if she could get
the key off the table again just in case it was the real key this time.

   Yeah, there were lots of things she could have done but didn't.  Every
one had been vetoed.  There was no way in hell she was going to risk
getting any more of those injections in her tits.

   At first she kept telling herself that she could last till morning. 
Then, when it became clear she probably wouldn't last that long, Tina began
convincing herself that the ball would hurt a hell of a lot less than the
shots had.

   Tina remained convinced of this until her muscles finally gave in and
the ball started to try to climb into her ass.  God did that hurt.  Tina
tried tightening her ass muscles to help hold her up, but this seemed to
only cause more pain.

   Every time she would loosen, however, the ball would start to try to
slide in.  Her asshole would stretch and stretch and stretch until the pain
became too much for her.  Then she would try squeezing her hole tight
again. This would make her slide back up to the top of the ball for a
minute.  Then she would have to loosen up and the process would start all
over again.

   "Ahh!" Tina finally shouted as the huge ball finally popped into her
asshole.

   Her scream lasted for over 30 seconds.  Even as she continued to scream,
however, an orgasm suddenly hit her from out of nowhere.

   "Oh, shit!" Tina shouted as the huge orgasm shook her body.

   It was a very angry and intense climax that seemed to last forever. 
When it finally dissipated, Tina groaned in despair when she realized the
orgasm had somehow forced the ball to be pushed back out of her asshole.

   "Ahh!" Tina shouted again about a minute later when the ball sunk back
inside.

   Tina had yet another climax, but it was small enough that the ball
stayed inside.

   "Gawd, I'm such a dirty slut."

   It was the last thing that went through Tina's mind before she finally
passed out.

   Tina had dreams all night long.  Surprisingly, none of them included the
4x4 or the huge dildo up her ass.  In fact, they weren't even nightmares.
All of them seemed to start with her master kissing her cheek and lifting
her up with his strong arms.  Only, instead of lowering her onto the dildo
he lowered her onto his dick.  And they weren't always in the dungeon
either.  Sometimes they were in a big soft bed.

   While her master only fuck her ass in all these dreams, they were still
very romantic dreams.  He would finger her cunt and play with her nipples.
He would even kiss her neck and nibble on her ears and say sweet things to
her like how tight her asshole was.

   These dreams made Tina feel real yummy and created the naughtiest of
naughty tingles.  However, every time she came she would wake up to find
herself still slouching over the 4x4, her arms, legs and asshole muscles
still straining.  Luckily for her, exhaustion would quickly pull her back
under and the dreams would start all over again.

   "Good girl!"

   It was her master's voice that woke her in the morning.  Or was it
afternoon?  Or was it night?  She had no idea how long she had been on the
dildo.  It had felt like an eternity.  She was still alive though which
told her it might have only been a few hours.  She couldn't imagine being
able to survive much longer than that.  Plus, she still felt rather tired.

   Tina tried to beg to her master when she realized the dildo was still
deep in her ass.  Nothing came out though except a murmur.

   As Tina struggled to stay awake she could feel her master's hands
roaming over her body.  One of his hands went to her back just between her
shoulder blades while the other slid across her chest and then started
toying with her nipples.  Her nipples were still sore from the belt but
somehow his fingers there managed to create a few naughty tingles.  A
shiver shot through her body when she felt his fingers leave her nipples
and slide down her belly and then to her pussy.  At the same time the hand
on her back slid down to her ass.

   Tina started moaning in pleasure as her master played with her clit.  He
did this for over a minute before he gently started pushing a finger up her
cunt.  It was an impossibly tight fit thanks to the huge ball up her ass.
Tina didn't know what finger he was using but the tight fit made it feel
almost as big as a fist.

   The finger had barely gotten all the way inside when her master suddenly
reversed directions.  It came all the way out and then slid right back up
her.

   "My master is finger fucking me," Tina realized as the finger continued
to go in and out of her.

   Tina barely had the strength to stay awake, yet somehow found herself
getting excited.  As he finger fucked her with one hand, his other one was
playing with her butt.  He would caress one ass cheek for a bit and then
switch to the other.

   Every so often he would lift his hand and then give a cheek a hard slap.
It was these slaps more than anything else that really started to raise
Tina's excitement.  She doubted that the slap was actually causing the
dildo to vibrate, but it certainly gave the illusion it was.  The vibration
from the slap seemed to shoot through her ass cheek straight to the huge
ball on the dildo.  This sent ripples of extremely naughty tingles shooting
from the puckered ring of her asshole.  The vibration would then shoot from
the ball straight up the length of the dildo until it gave a gentle kick
somewhere deep in her guts.  Tina never imagined being spanked could
actually give such pleasure.

   It wasn't long before Tina was right at the edge of orgasm.  Her master
stopped spanking her though.  She tried to grasp for the orgasm but she
found it starting to slip away.  Right when she was afraid it was a lost
cause she felt the hand on her ass snake two fingers into her ass crack. 
These fingers started pressing and massaging Tina's ass ring against the
bottom side of the huge ball just inside.  This caused tingles that Tina
didn't think possible.  It was as though God himself was touching her.  She
knew God would never do such a thing but couldn't imagine it possible for
any lesser being to create such delicious sensations.

   These sensations brought her immediately into climax.  Tina thought all
her muscles were completely worn out, yet as she rode out that insane
orgasm her leg and arm muscles shot to life.  Mid climax her hands
uncontrollably jerked downward which had the equal and opposite affect of
pulling her body upward.  The huge ball spread her ass ring wide and then a
second later popped out.  The sensation caused her climax to shoot even
higher.  Then, everything went black.

   Tina woke briefly later to find herself alone in the dungeon.  Her hands
were uncuffed and the ladders and 4x4 were gone.  Tina could still feel her
body glowing from the recent climax so she guessed she had just missed her
master leaving the room.

   She wished she had woken just a minute or two earlier while he was still
there.  Had he been there then she would have begged him to hold her.  It
would have meant punishment for speaking without permission but Tina would
have gladly paid the price.  She wasn't sure why, but she really needed to
be held.  As her consciousness started to slip away Tina promised herself
that she would hug her master the next chance she got whether he wanted her
to or not.

   11.

   When Tina finally did wake the memory of her promise and much of the
rest of the night had vanished from her mind.  She remembered a lot of the
pain and even the climaxes, but exact details and time elements were all
shuffled around.

   Tina thought she remembered her master bringing her to a huge orgasm but
wasn't sure if it had really happened or had just been one of her vivid
dreams.

   Overall, Tina didn't know what to think.  Not just about what had really
happened but also about whether she had enjoyed the night or not.  She
clearly had hated it, yet somehow enjoyed it also.  Or at least enjoyed a
part of it.  Given the choice she would definitely not want to repeat the
ordeal.  However, the orgasms she did remember had felt very addictive.

   Tina was both conflicted and very confused about the whole issue.  The
only thing she knew for sure right now was that her master did care for
her. She distinctly remembered that kiss on her cheek.

   Right when Tina was trying to decide how much her master liked her she
glanced down and noticed her drainpipe was plugged again.  Had she dreamed
the kiss?  No, she was positive she hadn't.  But if he cared for her then
why was he still plugging the pipe?

   The answer quickly became clear to her.  It was because she had betrayed
him by trying to escape.  Such a betrayal required punishment whether he
liked her or not.  Tina knew it wasn't much different than when her mother
used to punish her for doing something bad.

   God, her mother.  How Tina missed her mom.  How she wished she could be
with her mom again.  She would give anything just to hold her once more. 
She wasn't a perfect mom but Tina knew her mom loved her.

   When Tina left home she was positive she had no choice but to do so.  It
had basically been forced upon her and she was certain she had put forth
every effort before giving up and leaving.  Now she wished she would have
tried even harder.  Tina had no illusions though.  Her mom would have
continued to be unable to protect her even if they were both still back
home.  Nasty things would have continued to happen to Tina.  At the time, a
part of Tina had hated her mom for her inability to protect her.  Now,
however, Tina was starting to realize her mom was probably just a victim
like her.

   But, there was no point in dwelling on the past.  Tina was locked up in
this dungeon now.  And here she would probably stay for the rest of her
life.  Tina still didn't completely believe this yet but she knew a part of
her was starting too.  Especially after the breast torture.  She was so
scared of getting that kind of torture again that she wasn't sure she would
try to escape even if her master unchained her and sat her by herself on
his front porch.  She would probably just huddle there until he came back
out to collect her.

   While this was of course a bit of an exaggeration, Tina still couldn't
believe how strong of a hold her master had gotten over her in such a short
time.  What has it been, 6 days?  Seven?  It felt more like months but she
doubted it could have been more than 7 days.  Time seemed to really drag
out here, even more so then when she was going to school.

   "I can't believe it has only been about a week," Tina whispered to
herself.

   Her master was probably going to keep her for years, not just mere
weeks. To get a feel for what that might be like Tina tried to remember how
many weeks were in a year.  Was it 30?  Forty?  Fifty?  She immediately
pushed the thought out of her head and chastised herself for daring to
attempt such a vile calculation.  Thinking such things could accomplish
nothing but to stain her soul with grief.

   Tina laid there staring blankly at her plugged drainpipe for several
minutes before she decided to try sitting up.  As she did so she realized
her ass didn't hurt as much as she thought it should.  Her arms and legs
were pretty stiff though.  A small naughty tingle shot through her body
when she reached back and ran her index finger over her poor asshole.  It
was a little sore but also extra tingly for some strange reason.  Touching
it only made her want to touch it some more.

   Tina yanked her hand away when it dawned on her what it was starting to
lead too.  She felt slutty enough for what happened the night prior.  And
gawd, how horrible it would have been had her master walked in and seen her
playing with her asshole.  He would have thought she was not just a slut
but some kind of freak.

   Tina looked over and seen that the two dog bowls were there and had been
filled.  Well, the water bowl was full.  The food bowl only had about 1.5
inches of food in it.  Tina was hungry but not hungry enough to eat dog
food.  For a minute she ignored the bowls, then she remembered her last
meal in which she had been forced to fight over her food with Jeremy's damn
tongue.  She just knew her master would make her do that again if the bowls
were still full when he came in later.

   Reluctantly, Tina crawled over to the bowls.  He lapped up a couple
mouths full of water first.  She then put her face over the dog food bowl.
She would have thought she would be used to the smell of it by now but she
wasn't.  It smelled just as repugnant as the first time she had smelled it.
She stuck her head down and used her tongue to pull a dry chunk of it into
her mouth.

   Why couldn't her master be a cat person, Tina thought to herself.  She
doubted that cat food tasted any better but at least it came in much
smaller chunks.  She could have easily just swallowed them whole.  The dog
food was very hard to swallow like this.  It rubbed her throat raw unless
she bit it in half first.  And of course it never just broke in half when
she bit it.  It was so dry that it often shattered into many chunks to
include several really tiny pieces.  These tiny pieces got wet and then
quickly dissolved and turned into a watery paste that coated her mouth. 
Gawd was it disgusting.

   The one good thing was that Tina could easily move back and forth from
the food and water bowls since Jeremy wasn't there to get in her way.  She
quickly swallowed the piece of nasty dog food and then shot back to the
water to wash it down with a couple laps of water.  Then it was back to the
food bowl.  Pull another piece in, bite, swallow, then back to the water.

   The water helped a lot but it was still disgusting.  She wished she were
hungrier.  The food had tasted just a tiny bit better when she was really
hungry.  It wasn't worth waiting though.  Not at the risk of having to
fight over it with Jeremy.

   The meal took forever but finally she managed to finish off the dog
food. She was just happy the huge bowl hadn't been full.  There was no way
she could eat that much dog food.  She wasn't sure Jeremy could even eat
that much.

   After going back to her corner and sitting down, Tina gasped when she
realized she had eaten the entire meal without once even thinking about
using her hands.  She wouldn't have used them anyway since it would risk
getting into trouble.  But she was shocked that she had done everything
with her tongue as thought it were the most natural thing in the world.

   Not once did she contemplate using her hands to lift the water bowl or
grab pieces of dog food.  Tina told herself that she had just woken up and
wasn't thinking straight at the time.  However, deep down she realized she
was actually starting to adjust to some of her new procedures.

   Tina sat in her corner for only a few minutes before she was forced to
get up again.  While all the water had made eating the dog food easier, it
also had the unfortunate side effect of making her need to pee.  Sighing,
Tina crawled toward her drainpipe and hiked up her leg.  Tina wasn't sure
why she moved to the drainpipe since it was plugged.  It just seemed
natural to do so.

   Tina didn't need to go extremely bad, so she was able to easily control
her flow.  She did her best to control it so that it would just barely
drizzle out of her.  This technique resulted in most of the piss just
running down her leg.  The drawback to this was that it felt really
disgusting like she was some kind of nasty skank.  The benefit was that,
with the exception of a few strong squirts, most of the piss pooled in one
area below her and not all over the place.  This made cleanup much faster.

   If Tina had to rate her piss this morning she would have given it a 7,
with 10 being the grossest and 1 being the least gross.  When she had been
forced to drink all of the water, Tina had felt her watered down piss rated
about a 5.  However, compared to this piss she now rated the watered down
version as maybe a 2 or 3.

   After cleaning her area, Tina went back to her corner to wait.  To her
dismay, less than 30 minutes later she had to piss again.  As she cleaned
her area yet again, Tina rated this piss as an 8.

   About 40 minutes after that she had to piss yet again.  This rated as a
9.  By the time her master finally entered the room some 4 hours later,
Tina had peed an additional 3 times.  Tina was just finishing peeing when
her master did enter.  He stopped her before she could lick it up and
opened the drain for her.  Boy did she want to thank him for that.  The
last piss had rated an 11 on her 1 to 10 scale and she didn't care to lick
this one off the floor.

   As Tina pushed it down the drain she wondered if her master was being
nice to her or if he was just in a hurry to get started with her torments
for the day.  To be perfectly honest, Tina was anxious to start also.  She
had been alone in the room for only 5 to 6 hours but it had seemed an
eternity.

   Tina couldn't help but wonder why she was so anxious.  Sure, she was
ultra bored.  But she had been plenty bored at other times in her life and
she never ran around asking people to abuse her just in order to break that
boredom.  It was as though she had to have her master's attention.  She had
no clue why though.  She couldn't deny she was getting a small and very
weird crush on him, but she was still scared of him and felt he was a mean
person.  The logic of why she would look forward to spending time with him
was just beyond her scope of understanding.  All she knew was that a part
of her obviously did.

   Most of this day included a lot of the same activities as the one prior.
They were just harder to do since her arm and leg muscles were sore.  For
example, she got whipped many times during her hour on the exercise belt.

   About the only big "good girl" Tina got was when she took her first piss
after her master's arrival.  The plug was not in the drainpipe but Tina
licked her piss off the floor anyway.  She knew this was her day to clean
her area this way and that her master had simply forgotten to put the plug
back in.  Her master had been extremely pleased when she did this.  She
wanted to please him but would have never guessed this simple act would
have meant so much to him.  Prior to his praise Tina actually thought she
might even be risking punishment for pointing out her master had made a
mistake in forgetting the plug.

   Many hours later, Tina thought her master was still pleased with her
when he removed her ankle chain and lead her toward the bed.  Tina was very
tired so she assumed it was near bedtime.  Was her master going to sleep
with her tonight?  She was feeling all yummy inside just thinking about it.

   Her master walked ahead of her and as he turned toward the bed she
actually thought about escape for a split second.  The door was closed but
she had a clear shot for it.  The exercise bike had loosened her muscles up
a bit and she was sure she could not only get to the door fast but jump
high enough to hit the control that opened it.  Her master was extremely
strong but she doubted he could run or maneuver as well as her.

   The thought, however, vanished as fast as it came.  Odds of making it
were probably 10 percent at best.  She wasn't going to risk an extreme
punishment like the syringe unless she was 110 percent sure she could
escape.

   Tina started to have second thoughts, however, when her master sat at
the foot of the bed and looked down at the floor below him.  Tina knew this
was an unspoken order for her to get into her kneeling/begging position on
the floor between his legs.  However, to accomplish this she would have to
kneel on the short wooden triangle that was bolted there.

   Now that her master was watching her, Tina knew her odds of escape had
fallen to maybe 1 percent.  So, she went between her master's legs and
slowly knelt down.  Ever so gently she let one of her knees rest on the
wooden triangle.

   "Mmmph," Tina groaned as she put her weight down on it.

   The triangle hurt even more than she thought it would.  Tina wanted to
jump back up off it, but just knew her master no doubt had a severe
punishment in mind if she did.  It would have to be severe in order to top
the pain she was currently feeling.

   Instead, Tina let her other knee come down as well.  Distributing the
weight between the two knees helped a little, but not much.  It hurt so bad
that it felt like the top edge of the triangle was going to cut right
through her skin.  Had the edge not been slightly rounded, Tina was sure it
probably would have.

   Tina had a zero chance of escape now, but she still thought about making
a break for it when her master got off the bed and walked around her to
cuff her legs to the floor.  Did he plan to leave her like this all night?!
She couldn't survive that.  If she didn't die then her legs would probably
be crippled.  He knew this, didn't he?

   If he didn't know this now then he definitely would within the next 10
to 15 minutes.  Because that is about how long Tina thought she had before
she had no choice but to start begging for release.

   After her feet were cuffed to the floor her master walked back around
and sat at the foot of the bed again.  He then scooted toward the edge
until his dick was pressed right against her neck and chest.  Tina knew
what her master wanted from her.  She just couldn't believe he would be
cruel enough to ask for it at a time like this.  She was in extreme pain
and he was asking her to provide him with extreme pleasure.  It just wasn't
fair.  But then, what exactly had been fair since her arrival here?

   Tina didn't want to upset her master so she obeyed.  She couldn't help
but give him a mean look before doing so though.  Her master's dick was
overflowing with precum so she knew this situation was very exciting for
him.  She wasn't sure if she should be happy or sad about this fact.  It
meant he might cum really fast and possibly release her from the triangle.
But it also meant he might expect this of her on a regular basis.

   Tina didn't have time to play 20 questions in her mind though.  So she
went right to work on his dick.  It was extremely hard to concentrate with
all the pain, but Tina still managed to give one of her best blowjobs ever.
She really wanted to please her master.  Boy did she want to please him. 
Anything to get off this damn triangle.

   Her master did indeed cum fast like she hoped.  He had lasted maybe 5
minutes at most.  After she sucked his dick clean she wanted to beg him to
release her from the triangle.  She knew better.  If she begged he would
probably leave her there longer than he already planned to do so.  On top
of that, he would probably use the belt on her as well.  She shuddered at
the thought of being whipped with the belt while kneeling on the triangle.

   Tina was joyful when her master got up almost immediately and started to
undo the ankle cuffs.  He then told her to crawl up on the bed.  Tina
wasn't sure if she had just passed one of her master's tests, but she did
get the feeling she might be going to get a nice reward.

   Tina wasn't sure how she should position herself on the bed.  She
thought about just laying down but she feared that would make her look
lazy. Kneeling in her begging pose would have simply looked stupid.  So,
she decided to stay on all fours.

   Her master had said to "crawl" up on the bed after all.  He hadn't said
anything about assuming a position once there.  While this was reason
enough to stay on all fours, Tina also hoped that the position might excite
her master into mounting her.  He would probably just take her up the ass,
but oh, what if he decided to take her pussy for the first time?  Just the
thought of her strong master pounding her pussy sent ripples of naughty
tingles throughout her body.  She almost felt like she could cum just
thinking about it.

   As she thought this, Tina heard the rattle of a chain behind her.  She
looked back to see her master holding a chain and ankle cuff.  Tina had no
clue where this had been hiding.  It wasn't from the table top and she
hadn't seen it earlier near the bed.  She guessed it must have been between
the bed and the wall.

   Tina was please when her master put the cuff on her left foot instead of
her right.  The metal ankle cuff from her area had been on her right ankle
for some time now and was starting to get sore.

   After it was in place her master dimmed the lights in the room and got
into the bed.  It was the first time the lights had been dimmed since her
arrival.  It seemed to make the room seem a hair cooler somehow.  It also
created a nice romantic atmosphere.  While this made her feel yummy inside,
what really turned her on was the fact that she apparently was going to
spend the night with her master with only a ankle cuff and chain on.  Her
master could do all kinds of naughty and exciting things to her with that
kind of freedom.

   Tina expected her master to grab her with his strong arms and ravish
her. However, once he got in bed he simply rolled over onto his stomach. 
Was he going to just go to sleep?  What was the point of having her in bed
with him if he wasn't going to play with her?  Tina didn't have to wait
long for an answer to these questions.

   "Spread my ass cheeks apart with your hands and get to work," her master
said as he slid a pillow under himself in order to raise his ass up
slightly.

   "What?"

   Tina actually almost said this.  She thought for sure she must have
heard wrong.  But considering his position on the bed she concluded that
she had indeed heard correctly.

   Tina knew what rimming was.  Her old master had made her study it in
great detail.  Tina had long since come to terms with the fact that her old
master would probably make her rim him for years.

   Her old master seemed to have a lot of terrible fetishes like this.  She
highly doubted her old master would ever treat her as bad as this master
did, but she also knew she would have had a long hard road ahead of her. 
Each time her old master would introduce her to something new Tina would
just keep convincing herself that it was part of the price she would have
to pay in order to experience all the other good things that came with the
package.  She was starting to realize that other than the tingles she got
when she thought about her old master, she hadn't actually seen that many
"good" things displayed by him.

   Tina was sure there had to be more good things than just the tingles. 
Otherwise, why would she have accepted all those bad things and on top of
that traveled all this way for her master?  There had been plenty of
opportunities where she could have easily escaped her old master's grasp on
her.

   Even most recently when she was traveling toward California she had
plenty of such opportunities.  She knew how men looked at her.  Especially
when she was wearing short skirts.  She hardly ever wore underwear these
days and during her trip here she had flirted with many men during food
stops.  She would wait until she thought only they were looking and then
she would do something to ensure they got a good look under her skirt.

   She could tell by the look in their eyes that they would have gladly
taken her home with them.  She was also pretty sure they would have treated
her better than her old master.  And definitely better than this new one.
Yet, she hadn't tried to go with any of them, instead she kept on traveling
to California as her old master wanted.

   So, while Tina was somewhat prepared already to rim her master's
asshole, she just couldn't believe her master wanted her to do this instead
of fucking her.  As Tina thought about this she started to wonder if maybe
it was just his way of getting excited again so soon after being sucked
off. This thought started to put a whole new perspective on the situation.
She didn't want to lick her master's asshole, but it would be worth it if
he then turned over and ravished her.  Tina could feel her sore nipples
getting painfully hard just at the thought of it.

   Tina's master sweated a lot while he was in the warm dungeon.  Tina
liked that about her master.  Tina felt the sheen of sweat on her master
made him look like a Greek God.  His big muscles seemed to be even more
defined when he was wet with sweat.  As she looked down at him she realized
the lower light made his body even prettier.  The harsher shadows made his
muscles even more prominent.  Even from this angle, the view of her
master's body made Tina feel like an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. 
As the sun melted her she felt all gooey and sticky, but in a good and oh
so naughty way.

   Tina leaned over until her head was just inches away from her master's
ass.  She then angled down further until her lips came into contact with
her master's left cheek.  She then gave it a long lick.  The lick had been
over 4 inches away from his crack though.  She knew this wasn't what her
master was ordering her to do.  However, she just had to know what his skin
tasted like.  She wasn't sure why, but she had wondered this on many
occasions as she watched her master.  This had been her first real
opportunity to do so.  Other than sucking his dick of course.

   As she suspected, it tasted much different than his dick had.  It had a
hint of the same manly flavor his dick had only it was much saltier.  She
quickly decided she definitely liked the taste.  A part of her desperately
wanted to lick all the sweat off her master's buns but she was afraid her
master would think she didn't understand her instructions.

   So, Tina placed her small hands on her master's ass cheeks and pried
them apart.  She was surprised they spread apart so easily.  With all the
muscle he had she thought for sure she would have to practically use a
crowbar.  This probably would have been true if her master was flexing
those muscles.  Tina felt like giving her master's ass cheek another kiss
for making this task no harder than it already was.  But, she knew there
was somewhere else he would rather she kiss him.

   Tina had read stories on the internet about how some masters
intentionally keep their ass crack dirty in order to make it harder on
their slaves.  The stories always tried to make it somehow sound appealing
but always failed to do so.  At least Tina always felt that way.  Just
reading the stories had been a huge turn off for her.  She couldn't imagine
actually having to do it.

   As she got a closer look, Tina was happy to find her master's ass crack
looked and smelled clean.  Well, clean of feces anyway.  It was drenched in
sweat though.  Sweat Tina could deal with, especially if it was her
master's.  Not that she had much choice in the matter.

   "I might as well get it over with," Tina told herself as she stuck out
her small tongue and placed it at the bottom of his crack.

   She closed her eyes tight in disgust and then gave her master's ass
crack one long lick from bottom to top.  Tiny shivers of nausea shot
through her body as her tongue lapped in a large pool of sweat.  Or at
least she hoped it was just sweat.  It was probably only a teaspoon but it
seemed like a lot on Tina's tiny tongue.

   She kicked herself for lapping it into her mouth.  Her master hadn't
ordered her to drink his ass sweat.  After all her drinking practice, the
maneuver had just been instinctive.  After thinking about it though, she
realized that she hadn't had much choice in the matter anyway.  Had she not
lapped it up then it would have just run right back down into his crack. 
Then she would have just been lapping at it every single time her tongue
went back to his crack.

   Tina pulled her head back for a second and looked on the bed for a spot
she could spit it.  She found a spot but then decided it was best not to
spit it out.  It just wasn't worth the punishment she knew her master would
give her if he noticed her doing this.  Plus, now that her tongue was
analyzing it she realized it didn't really taste that much different than
when she had licked her master's ass cheek.  It had a bit more of a musky
flavor to it, but the salty aspect of it drowned most of this additional
flavor out.

   The thought of where it had come from still grossed her out though as
she forced herself to swallow it.

   "Good girl," her master said.

   At first Tina thought he was just praising her for licking his ass crack
like she had.  However, when she glanced up she noticed he had turned his
head an watched her as she decided what to do with all the sweat.  Tina's
heart thumped faster in her chest at the thought of pleasing her master. 
It also thumped harder as she envisioned what would have probably happened
had she decided to spit it out.  She had come dangerously close to a
punishment.

   Tina almost gave a nervous laugh at this last thought.  She feared
punishment, yet wasn't what she was doing a form of punishment?  Tina
certainly felt it was.  But then rule number 14 popped into her head.  Tina
knew for a fact there were much worse punishments than this.

   Tina tried not to dwell on what could have happened and just focused on
what had.  She had pleased her master and that was all that mattered right
now.

   As she brought her face toward her master's ass again, Tina realized she
could probably slack off on the rest of the task since she had already
pleased her master.  He had even referred to her as a girl and not a bitch.
However, instead of slacking off the praise made Tina want to work even
harder.  He had already given her the best praise possible.  Or at least
the best praise he ever provided.  So it wasn't like she had anything to
gain.  Still, she felt she had to work even harder now to help prove to her
master that his kind words had not been misplaced.

   Instead of going for his ass crack though, Tina decided she would be a
little mischief.  Her master's big nuts were hanging down behind him and
Tina tilted her head down further and started licking them.  She didn't
just lick at them though.  She licked them as though she was trying to
clean them.  As though she was, well, a dog.

   She kept licking at them until just a second before she was sure her
master was going to warn her to follow her orders.  Before he could make
that decision, Tina suddenly shot her face up into his crack and shot her
tongue right up into her master's asshole.

   "Oh!" her master said in both surprise and delight.

   Tina was wrong earlier.  There actually was a greater praise than "good
girl" and her master had just given it to her.  Sticking her tongue into
her master's asshole had been disgusting though.  She knew this was what he
had wanted from the start and also knew the sudden attack on his hole was
necessary in order to put him off guard like she had.  But still, she had
planned to back out and not do it again.  She had planned to just pull her
tongue out and spend the rest of the rim job just licking his crack and
outer hole.

   His response though changed all those plans.  It just didn't seem right
to slack off now.  Not after that kind of praise.  Before proceeding
though, Tina forced her tongue out of her master's asshole and back into
her mouth.  She didn't want to taste the inside of his ass, Gawd how she
didn't want to do that.  But she just had to know what it tasted like. 
Once she started doing what she had planned she knew her master would
expect her to continue whether she liked the flavor or not.  She doubted
she was going to like the flavor but wanted to know first that it was going
to be at least palatable.

   If the flavor was too bad then she would have just gone to plan B and
not started something her master would have made her finish.  She was
surprised to find that there really wasn't that much flavor at all.  It was
pretty bland with just a hint of an earthy taste to it.  That earthy taste
wasn't 1/100th as strong though as when she had had to lick fine traces of
poo off her finger a few days back.  Had her master cleaned himself
thoroughly down there just for her?  It was impossible to know, but it made
her heart dance at the thought that maybe he had.

   Tina was still grossed out by where she was collecting these flavors
from, but not so much that she was going to give up the opportunity to
please her master further.  So, she slid her face right back into his crack
and started tonguing his asshole some more.

   So enthusiastic now, Tina even dug in deeper than she had before.  The
first time she had only gone maybe a little over a quarter inch deep.  Now,
however, she was pushing her tongue as far as it would go inside her
master's asshole.  She also wiggled it around once deep inside there.  She
would then pull it out briefly and flick her tongue around the puckered
lips of his anus, then shove deep inside again and start all over.

   Tina was almost thankful for all her water drinking practice.  Not only
did her tongue seem to not tire that fast but she was certain it was
slightly stronger now also.  This meant pleasing her master a little extra.

   Tina didn't realize exactly how much she was pleasing him until about 5
minutes later when he suddenly turned around and pulled her up onto him. 
As his strong arms pulled her up the bed, Tina prayed the chain connected
to her ankle was long enough.  It would have really ruined the mood if it
suddenly snapped tight and scraped a bunch of skin off her ankle.  As it
turned out there was indeed plenty of slack in the chain.

   For a second Tina thought her master might actually pull her all the way
up the bed and have her sit on his face.  She almost came just at the
thought of her master licking her pussy or maybe even licking her asshole
as she had just done to him.  Wow, how that thought sent such sinful
tingles through her tummy.

   It wasn't to be though.  He stopped when her rump was right over his
stomach.  He then spun her around so that she was sitting there facing away
from him.  A second later she found herself being raised up again and then
maneuvered over his huge dick.  Tina knew how strong her master was, but
didn't want him to have to work too hard.  So, she got into a squatting
position so she could use her legs to help her master.  This also freed up
one of his hands so he could guide his dick easier.

   "Take my pussy!" Tina wanted to beg.

   Not much could have made the moment more special than if he plunged into
her cunt for the first time.  To Tina it would have been the ultimate sign
of his pride in her.  Apparently, however, it took a lot more than a rim
job to get this kind of reward.  Instead, her master guided his dick to her
asshole.

   After that damn huge ball Tina expected her asshole to be real sore
today.  While it did feel like it might be a little bruised or something,
mainly it had just itched her all day.  Tina had stuck big objects up her
ass in the past and knew this itch was a sign she had opened up small
fractures in her ass.  She hadn't noticed any blood so she doubted these
new fractures were all that big.  But they certainly itched like hell.

   Tina blushed at the thought of how she had spent all day trying to
scratch her ass.  She tried to restrain herself but it was hard to do so.
Sometimes she would even stick her finger an inch or two up her ass and
scratch there also.  She was extremely embarrassed whenever her master
caught her doing this.  He didn't laugh at her as though she was a freak,
but he did always smile and make her suck her finger afterward.  Tina was
just thankful it wasn't considered a whipping offense.  Tina didn't like
sucking her finger like that but it was worth it in order to sooth that
itch.  Not that she volunteered to suck her finger whenever her master
failed to catch her.

   As the head of her master's dick touched her asshole, Tina couldn't help
but hump at it slightly.  Just touching it like that seemed to make that
itch a hair worse than it already was.  Her master still had one hand on
her waist and Tina waited for him to pull down slightly so she knew it was
time to start fucking herself on the dick.

   Tina knew this nudge from her master was not a requirement.  It just
made her feel a lot less like a slut if she didn't volunteer to fuck her
ass until he gave this subtle nonverbal order to do so.  Her master didn't
give that order though.  He just let her squat over him.  Tina tried to
hold still but the itch was too much.  It was less than 30 seconds and she
was already humping down on the first half inch of his dick.  Once she got
this small taste of it she gave in completely.

   "Mmmm," Tina moaned with pleasure as she slowly lowered her ass on the
dick.

   Tina hadn't even gotten all the way down on the dick when she suddenly
froze.  A climax had somehow snuck up on her and she halted her movements
in order to try to avoid it.  She wanted the climax but at the same time
didn't.  Only a slut would climax like this and only a major slut would do
it so easily.  It was too late though...  the climax already had her in
it's grasp and wouldn't let go.

   "Oh!" Tina said through clenched teeth.

   As Tina road out the small climax her ass tightened up on her master's
dick and she frantically hammered up and down on it several times.  Tina
could only guess that it was scratching that itch deep in side her that had
caused the unexpected orgasm.

   Tina prayed that her master had not noticed the climax.  It was pretty
hard to miss though.

   "That's my anal slut," her master whispered to her.

   Gawd, he had noticed!  She felt so slutty and embarrassed.  He had even
called her a slut!  She just wanted to crawl under a rock and die.  Yet, at
the same time she couldn't help but notice the way he had said it.  It was
almost as though he was proud of her.  It was possible he was just making
fun of her, but it didn't sound that way.

   If this was praise, Tina wasn't sure how she felt about it.  She wanted
her master to like her or maybe even love her.  However, she didn't want
her master thinking of her as a slut.  And certainly not as an anal slut.

   Even as she thought this, Tina couldn't help but wish she could turn
that small climax into an even bigger one.  To help do that though she
needed her master to touch her pussy.  He had his hands on her hips but was
making no effort to snake a hand under or around her to strum her tingle
button.

   Tina slowly slid her ass up and down on her master's dick for several
minutes waiting for him to make his move.  But he didn't.  There was a big
climax lingering deep insider her, Tina just knew it.  But it needed a
little help getting out.  Finally, Tina slowly snaked her right hand
between her legs.  She would have preferred that her master play with her
pussy but she knew it would feel almost as good if she did it herself.

   Tina really did feel like an anal slut as her fingers tiptoed toward her
two lips.  She did her best to make the maneuver as covert as possible. 
But she was sure her master was watching her closely and knew what she was
about to do.

   Her fingers had barely reached her cunt when her master grabbed her
wrist and pulled it away.  He brought her hand to her waist and held it
there under his hand.  Tina was pleased when she felt the hand on her other
side move.  She thought for sure that her master planned to play with her
pussy.  But that isn't what he did at all.  Instead, he grabbed her other
wrist and pinned that one to her side as well.

   "How could he be so cruel," Tina thought.

   Wasn't it bad enough that she was willing to demean herself by playing
with her own pussy while he fucked her ass?  Now he wasn't even going to
let her do that.  Not only did it seem cruel but the fact that her master
felt the need to restrain her embarrassed her even further.  Surely only a
major slut would have to be restrained like this.

   Tina guessed that her master just wanted her to pleasure him and not the
other way around.  She didn't complain.  She just kept humping his dick
trying to please him.  A couple more minutes passed before Tina realized
that her master really did need to restrain her.  That climax hiding deep
inside her seemed even more prominent now.  God how she wanted to bring it
to the surface.  A couple times she even tried to pull one of her hands
free.  She didn't struggle too hard; she just tugged a little hoping her
master would get the hint that she needed the use of her hand.  But he
didn't let it go.

   Tina had to almost literally bite her tongue to keep from begging her
master to let her use her hand.  It was just so frustrating having that
climax in sight but just barely out of reach.

   Tina even tried leaning forward in hopes that her cunt might come into
contact with her master's balls.  But her master prevented her from doing
this even.  Tina had just had an orgasm on her master's dick a few minutes
ago, so she knew it was possible.  She just didn't understand how it had
happened.  That orgasm had just magically appeared.  Plus, she could
already tell that the one that was just out of reach right now was way
different than the one she had just had.  That first one had been tiny. 
This one felt like it would be a huge one if it ever arrived.

   The really frustrating part was that the orgasm seemed to be growing in
size yet still somehow staying just out of reach.  This made her ride her
master's dick even more aggressively, which in turn made the orgasm
increase in size.  It seemed to be a never ending cycle.  It was getting to
the point though that Tina was becoming almost scared of it.  She still
desperately wanted to grab onto it, but at the same time she was scared it
had reached such a size that if she did get hold of it that it would
completely overwhelm her.

   It wasn't long and Tina had reached maximum depth and velocity.  She
would use her leg muscles to quickly lift upward until the head just barely
popped out of her ass and then she would just let herself fall back down
onto it.

   "Uh," Tina grunted each time she would drop herself onto the dick.  The
grunt would be quickly followed by a slapping sound as her small ass cheeks
slammed into her master's pelvis.

   "Almost there!" Tina repeating in her head over and over.

   "Cum on my dick you fucking slut!" her master finally said.

   No, Tina thought, her master hadn't just said it, he had ordered it.

   "AHHH!" Tina started screaming as she complied with the order.

   The climax was so intense that her whole body shivered and shook.  For a
second she thought she had gone blind also.  But even the temporary loss of
her sight didn't distract her from enjoying the insane climax.

   The climax turned out to be just as strong and scary as Tina had thought
it would be.  As she rode out the tail end of the climax it also made her
feel a little sad.  She even started crying a little.  She wasn't too sure
why.  It had been the best climax or her life.  But then, maybe that was
why it made her sad.  A climax as awesome as this should be reserved for
very special situations like in her marriage bed.  Only a dirty slut would
call forth a climax like this while getting fucked up the ass in someone's
dungeon.

   Tina was also sad because she feared this might be a once in a lifetime
event.  As she came she felt as though her soul had reached out and touched
the face of God.  She couldn't image ever being able to duplicate the
event. Yet, she knew she would have no choice now but to spend the rest of
her life trying.

   When she finally came to her senses, Tina realized she was no longer
riding her master's dick.  It was still deep inside her but she wasn't
squatting over him anymore.  She was lying back on her master's strong
chest.  She could feel her master's heart beating strong behind her.  She
could also feel his warm semen deep inside her.  It made her own heart
throb knowing her master had cum at the same time she had.

   Tina wanted to lay with her master like this forever.  But she knew it
probably wasn't too comfortable for him.  She also knew that a proper slave
should now suck her master's dick clean.  She didn't cherish the idea of
cleaning his dick, but she did like the idea of being a good slave for him.
Slutty or not, that climax had been a magnificent gift.  Cleaning the
instrument that had delivered that gift was the least she could do.

   As Tina cleaned her ass juices off her master's dick she tried to
compare its taste to that of her master's ass.  However, there was too much
cum smeared on his dick to make any kind of accurate comparison.

   After his dick was cleaned, her master got off the bed and went to the
table.  For a moment Tina was scared she had somehow upset her master and
was about to get whipped with the belt again.  However, when he returned he
wasn't holding the belt.  He was holding something almost as bad though. 
It was a very large butt plug.

   Tina was very used to having her butt plugged.  However, this plug was
so big that it looked a little scary.  It looked like it was at least 3.75
inches wide.  That was almost as wide as the ball on the dildo she took the
night prior.

   This plug would certainly be easier to get up her ass than the dildo had
been.  Not only was it slightly smaller but there wasn't 7 additional
inches of 2-inch thick dildo that had to squeeze in first.  That said, it
was still a pretty damn big butt plug.  Just looking at it made Tina's
asshole pucker.

   As her master approached, Tina wanted to crawl away as far as the chain
would let her.  Instead, she did the only thing she knew a good slave
should do in a situation like this.  She got onto all fours and then
lowered her face to the bed so her asshole could easily be accessed.

   As he bent over her Tina grabbed a pillow and pressed her face into it.
There was a big wet spot on it and it took Tina a second to realize this
was the pillow her master had placed under his pelvis earlier when she
licked his asshole.  The big wet spot must have been precum her master
leaked out.  Tina didn't try to avoid the spot.  Somehow it just seemed
fitting that her face should be pressed into it.  It didn't even seem all
that yucky to her considering what she had already been through that night.

   Tina's greatest fear was that her master might just jam the huge thing
up her ass.  Her ass was a little loose thanks to her master's dick, but it
wasn't that loose.

   "We can't have your slutty ass leaking all over the bed," her master
said as he got up behind her and pressed the tip of the butt plug against
her hole.

   Tina blushed at this insult.  It both embarrassed and upset her.  She
thought they had shared a special moment.  It may not have been a romantic
moment, but it had seemed at least a little special to Tina.  However, her
master was treating her like some kind of cheap cum receptacle that you
shoot your load into and then plug the hole so it doesn't leak all over the
place.

   Tina was thankful, however, that her master took his time putting the
plug up her dripping asshole.  He spent almost 5 minutes.  He even seemed
to let Tina set the pace.  He would push it inward till Tina had no choice
but to groan.  Once he heard her he would stop for a second, push it a hair
further in then pull all the way back.  Then he would start all over.

   It was nice knowing her master was actually listening to her feedback
for a change.  She probably would have even been a little touched by this
indication of caring had it not been for the fact that the damn plug hurt
so much.  It wasn't anywhere near the worst pain she had ever felt in her
young life, but it was still very uncomfortable.

   "Oh!" Tina grunted when the plug finally popped inside her.

   There was a short burst of pain as her ass ring finally stretched over
the widest part of the plug.  The ring grabbed the back edge of the plug
and then a second later pulled it up her ass as it slid down the tapered
back end.  Another small orgasm tried to climb out of her but Tina clenched
her small fists and fought it back.  She felt dirty and trashy enough; she
didn't want to add to it.

   "That ass is almost ready," her master whispered as he softly ran his
palm over her ass cheeks.

   "Ready for what?"

   She almost asked the question but bit her tongue.  However, the more she
thought about it, the more she started to think a whipping with the belt
might be worth getting an answer.  Knowing her luck though, her master
would whip her ass with the belt and still not give her an answer.

   Tina knew asshole stretching exercises when she seen them.  Tina had
spent a lot of time over the past year doing them.  It wasn't complicated;
you just kept sticking larger and larger objects up your ass.  But you did
this over a course of months, not days.  Was her new master already
satisfied?

   In a way it pleased Tina that she had come to her new master already
pretty much stretched to his liking.  However, her old master never seemed
to be satisfied.  Every few weeks or so he just kept telling her to put
something even bigger up her ass.

   Tina guessed that her old master just had a fetish in regards to
stretching her in this manner.  It didn't look like he had any specific
goal in mind.  She thought this new master was the same way.  However, this
last comment sounded like he in fact had a goal.  But what was it?

   Tina's blood ran cold when she started wondering if he meant she was now
almost ready for the next biggest dildo on the 4x4.  Tina prayed that he
didn't actually think that.  The next biggest dildo was 2.25 inches thick
with a 4.5-inch ball on the bottom of it.  That was half an inch thicker
than the last one!  There was no way she was ready for something that size.
In fact, she really didn't feel she was ready for the 4-inch one she took
the night before.  Sure, it had fit but it had felt dangerously close to
ripping something inside her.

   Tina knew how long it took to stretch her asshole.  Assuming she hadn't
already reached her max ability for her size, Tina guessed that it would
take at least 6 months to a year to safely fit the 4.5-inch ball up her
ass. And even then it would require some really hard core training.

   Yet, her master sounded as though it would be days before her ass was
ready.  Was he talking about something else?  If not then she was probably
going to die soon from all the damage the 4.5-inch ball would cause.  Tina
couldn't think of a more undignified way of dieing.

   Tina gave her master a mean look once the plug popped inside and she
knelt back up.  Over the last few days Tina had started to think her master
would change.  He acted mean and did horrible things to her, but she had
been certain most of it was just an act.  She thought he was just breaking
her in like she had read about a few times on the internet.  He would be
mean to her for a week or two and then gradually ease up.  He would still
continue to treat her like a slave but it would be more like the fantasies
she often masturbated too.

   Now Tina wasn't so sure that was going to happen.  If anything, her
master seemed to be getting worse, not better.  This prospect made Tina
start to cry.

   Her tears got even worse when her master crawled back in bed and then
turned over on his stomach again.  He then put the pillow under his pelvis
again.  He didn't have to order her to rim him though.  His position made
that order pretty obvious to her.  Tina's tears dripped down on her
master's ass cheeks for a few seconds before she bent down further and went
to work.

   12.

   Tina felt sore when she woke the next morning.  No more than normal
though.  However, she did have to admit that it did feel good waking up in
the bed for a change.  The bed wasn't fancy but sleeping on it was an
absolute dream compared to the damn cold hard floor.

   Tina slowly lifted her head off the bed so she could see if her master
was awake yet.  She had to lift way up to see since she had been made to
sleep at the bottom half of the bed near her master's feet.

   Her master looked very peaceful as he slept.  She found it hard to
believe that this was the same man that treated her so bad.  For example,
last night he had made her lick his ass for over 2 full hours.  She also
had to wear the huge butt plug during that time also.  Even after that he
continued to torment her.  He told her to lay down near his feet and lick
them until she heard him snoring.  He said that once he was snoring she
could stop licking and go to sleep, but that she had to suck one of his big
toes while she dozed off.

   It had been so humiliating being treated like that.  What could she do
though?  It was bad but it could be much worse.  So, she did exactly what
he said.  She licked at his feet for over 30 minutes before she was sure he
was asleep.  He didn't exactly snore though.  Not loud anyway.  But it was
pretty clear he was asleep.

   Tina thought about disobeying the part about sucking his toe.  She
really didn't see how he would ever know she disobeyed that order. 
However, it was a minor task compared to all the other horrible things she
had been made to do that night.  So, she figured it just wasn't worth the
risk.  It took her a few seconds to figure out how to do it.  Her master
was sleeping on his back, which meant his toes were facing straight up. 
She couldn't possibly go to sleep with her head raised way up like that.

   What she ended up doing was putting most of her body to the left of her
master and then angling her head so it was between his feet.  She then put
both hands around his left foot and very slowly angled his foot down until
his big toe reached her mouth.  While this accomplished the job, it still
wasn't easy to get to sleep.  She had no problem dozing off like this, but
every time she did her hands would let go and his foot would angle back up.


   Her master never said she had to keep the toe in her mouth all night,
but every time his foot angled his toe would kind of fish hook her mouth
and wake her up.  This happened four times before she got the idea of
interlacing her fingers around his foot so they wouldn't let go as easily.
The foot still came out of her mouth at some point during the night, but
apparently she had gotten into a deep sleep before it happened because she
didn't remember being woken by it.

   Confident her master was still asleep; Tina lowered her head back to the
bed again and tried to doze off herself.  She couldn't.  She wasn't tired
enough to overcome the thoughts of what had happened the day before or the
burning question of what her master meant about her ass being almost ready.

   Besides, if she were awake then that meant her master would probably
wake pretty soon also.  After all, he had gotten a longer and much more
pleasant sleep than she had.

   Tina slowly got up on her knees in bed.  First she scanned the room. 
She was too scared to attempt an escape, but she still couldn't help
herself from formulating a plan.  She had a little more freedom at this
location than when in her corner, but she knew she couldn't escape even if
she had the courage to try.

   The best she could do was attempt to injure her master.  She was sure
she could probably reach a few items on the table.  However, while the
items were big enough to hurt her, she doubted they would do any serious
damage to her master.  And of course even if she could hurt him she would
still be ankle chained.

   A part of her, however, wasn't sure if she would be willing to hurt her
master even if it meant escape.  She still wasn't 100 percent convinced
that he really meant her serious harm.  She knew from reading on the
internet that masters only trained slaves they really liked.  So, he must
like her, right?  But if so then why was he treating her worse and not
better over time?  Tina knew there were simply too many unknown variables
to get an answer to the question.

   So, she changed her focus to what she knew she was willing to do, and
that was please her master.  Surely even a cruel master would give her a
little slack if she went out of her way to please him.  So far, however,
this theory didn't seem to be holding much water.  She had tried several
times to be extra obedient and still had gotten treated like shit.

   A scary thought then suddenly came to her.  What if he actually was
taking it easy on her?  Things can always get worse, he had even made that
one of the rules to remember.  Tina got sick to her stomach at the thought
of what could be worse than how she was already being treated.  Maybe it
wouldn't be a bad idea if she tried to be extra obedient to him a little
bit longer.

   There was no time like the present.  Tina wondered what she could do to
start the day off good with her master.  Her master was on his side and
Tina debated sliding in behind him and rimming him until he woke.  She
decided against this right away.  She had gotten more than her share of
rimming the night before.  Thanks to her efforts the night before, Tina
knew her master's asshole was extra clean.  However, rimming still grossed
her out.

   Instead, Tina gently slid up in front of her master until her face was
even with his dick.  Waking up with a girl sucking his dick would surely
put her master in a good mood.  Besides, she had to take into consideration
that if her master liked how he was woken he might want her to do it every
time they slept together like this.  And sucking dick was something Tina
knew she was good at and even often took joy in doing.  She would gladly
wake her master every morning like this if he ordered her too.  Especially
if it meant getting to sleep in the soft bed more often.

   Tina gingerly sucked her master's dick into her mouth and then started
playing with it with her tongue.  Once it was pretty hard she started
getting a little more aggressive with it.  Not too rough, just enough to
bring her master out of his slumber.  It would be a shame, after all, to
waste all her talents on an unconscious person.

   Tina knew she had succeeded when her master's hand slid down and cupped
the back of her head.  A few seconds later she could sense him looking down
at her.  It made her feel extra naughty knowing he was watching her
voluntarily suck him off.

   "Be a good girl," her master whispered down to her.

   This comment confused Tina.  Wasn't she already being a good girl by
volunteering to do this?  Was he implying she was a bad girl for sucking
him without permission?  If he didn't want her to do it then why was he
still holding her head to his dick?

   Tina got the answers to her questions when she felt something squirt out
of the end of her master's dick.  For a second she thought he was cumming,
but then the flavor registered.

   "He's pissing!" Tina thought in disbelief.  "He's pissing in my mouth!"

   This caught Tina completely off guard and she frantically tried to
decide what to do.  She only had a microsecond to decide though.  Tina
liked to believe that had she had more time to decide she would have
attempted to pull her head off his dick.  Or, maybe at least opened her
mouth and let the piss spill out onto the bed.  But she didn't do either of
these things.  Instead, she swallowed.  And then swallowed again and again
as her master drained his bladder into her mouth.

   The decision to guzzle the piss had been almost completely instinctive.
During that microsecond, all her brain could determine was the fact that
her master was pissing in her mouth and that he would be angry if she
didn't drink it.

   Her master's morning piss was strong and bitter.  After swallowing 3
mouths full, Tina decided to try to deep throat his dick and bypass the
whole taste test aspect of the ordeal.  Her master grabbed her hair and
pulled her back again when she attempted this.  Tina couldn't believe her
master could be so cruel.  She had volunteered to wake him with her mouth
and he repays her by not only pissing in her mouth but making sure she had
to taste every drop of it.  It just wasn't fair.

   "Good girl!" her master praised after he finished and sat up in the bed
looking for wet spots on the sheets.

   Tina blushed profusely and looked down in shame as she got into a
kneeling position on the bed.  She knew she should have been delighted by
her master's obvious pride in her, but his praise only made her feel like
crying.  This wasn't something she wanted to do again let alone be
considered good at.  But she already knew he would indeed make her do it
again and again until she became the best piss drinker there was.

   Just thinking about it made Tina gag.  She was about to run to her
drainage pipe when she remembered she was tethered to the bed still.  If
she threw up now then it was going to be all over the place, possibly even
on her master.  There was no way in hell Tina was going to allow that.  She
could only imagine what kind of punishment that would get her.  Tina
slapped her hand over her mouth just in case and then used every ounce of
her willpower and strength to keep her tummy full of piss under control. 
It wasn't easy, but she managed.

   Her master must have seen her distress, because he didn't waste much
time in moving her back to her area.  As Tina was lead back to her area she
would swear she could hear and feel the piss sloshing around inside her.

   Once in her area her master removed the plug from her drainage hole. 
Her master was a mean person but it was little things like this that made
Tina still wonder if maybe he liked her after all.  The plug was supposed
to be removed today, but he could have easily left it in an extra hour or
so in order to make her lick the mess off the floor if she indeed got sick.
The only thing worse than drinking her master's piss would have been
drinking it, throwing it up and then having to lick it up again.

   Tina hovered over the hole for almost 5 minutes before she decided the
crisis had been abated.  She had to struggle real hard though to keep from
being sick.  She kept telling herself that drinking her master's piss was
no worse than licking her own off the floor.  She knew this to be true, but
it was hard to convince her stomach of that.  She probably wouldn't have
struggled to keep it down at all had it not been for the fact that she
would have to put her mouth right on her hole in order to throw up without
making a mess.  She knew what was in that hole and didn't want to get her
mouth anywhere near it unless absolutely necessary.

   The activities for this day turned out to be very similar to the day
prior, and the one before that.  Almost all the same things were done, only
in slightly different order here and there.  Some of the activities were
done to different degrees also.  For example, her enema session lasted much
longer than normal.  She took almost 10 enemas this day as apposed to the 3
to 4 in prior days.

   Tina's time on the exercise bike was the same as prior days.  However,
her ass stretching exercises were way more extreme than the prior day and
about as intense as the day prior to that.  Tina spent almost all day
sitting on the 4x4.  There wasn't an elaborate set up this time.  The 4x4
was just put on the floor and she was told to mount it.  Her master simply
told her she had an hour to get the 4-inch ball up her ass, then left the
room.

   Tina wasn't sure if he would do progress checks on her during that hour
or not, so she tried her best to fit the huge dildo up her ass.  It took
her just over half an hour to finally force it inside herself.  Tina was
shocked and amazed that she had managed to fit it inside.  She knew it had
fit before, but that had been after hovering over it a very long time and
even then only after her body had no strength left to keep it out.  Tina
was rewarded for her efforts when a small climax rattled her body when the
ball finally popped inside.

   It was another 20 minutes before her master finally returned.  During
that time she had to focus real hard on her breathing and muscle control so
that her body didn't panic and try to force the huge object out of her.  It
wasn't a very pleasant time, but the more she thought about it the happier
she was that her master had not returned early.  It dawned on her that if
it looked like she was having an easier time with the ball then he might
actually move her on up to the next size.

   In fact, she debated popping back up off the ball before her master's
return.  It would mean a punishment, but Tina would prefer that to having
that next 4.5-inch ball forced up her ass and possibly killing her.  She
didn't have the courage to do it though.

   After he came back her master praised her on getting the ball inside. 
He then let her pop up off the ball.  She was still required the keep the
2-inch portion of the dildo in her ass though.  In fact, he made her fuck
herself up and down on it.  As she fucked the dildo with her ass her master
got the belt and started whipping her with it.  Tina could tell this wasn't
a punishment.  The hits stung but they were very light in comparison to the
punishment ones.

   These hits were a lot more like the ones she always fantasized about. 
The hits were just starting to give her some naughty tingles when he
stopped and ordered her back down on the ball.  Then he left the room
again.

   After that it was the same thing over and over again.  Only instead of
an hour he returned about every 30 minutes.  He would also bring a water
bottle she could drink from.  It was nice being able to drink out of a
bottle instead of having to lap it up.  But she knew he only did this so
she wouldn't need to remove the dildo from her ass.

   He didn't even let her get off the 2-inch portion in order to piss.  She
was told to just piss on the 4x4 whenever she needed.  This turned out to
be an embarrassment in itself.  She found it hard to empty her bladder when
the 4-inch ball was up her ass.  This meant most of her piss coming out
when her master was in the room watching her fuck the 2-inch portion and
whipping her with the belt.  It made her feel really dirty and sleazy.  She
even had micro orgasms sometimes while she relieved herself like this.

   This went on for at least 6 hours.  Tina was completely exhausted and
her asshole felt almost like it had been turned inside out by the time her
master let her off the dildo.  After she was let off the dildo Tina even
reached back to make sure her asshole hadn't indeed been turned inside out.
Her ass ring felt a little puckered up and swollen, but not too bad.  Not
as bad as it felt anyway.  Her ass ring was sore, but it still sent some
tingles through her body when she touched it.  Tina blushed and rushed her
hand away from her asshole when her master turned back toward her and seen
what she was doing.

   As her master washed the 4x4 off in the center of the room, Tina spent
her time pushing the huge pools of piss down her drain.  She barely even
gave much thought when it came time to lick her hands clean.

   Her food and water bowls were then filled.  As he put the food down in
her area Tina wondered if he fed her at the same time each day or if it was
just at random.  It definitely didn't seem like the same time to Tina.

   Sometimes she was fed when she woke up, sometimes after she had been
awake several hours and sometimes near bedtime, like today.  But did that
necessarily mean it wasn't the same "real world" time each day?  For all
she knew he was feeding her at exactly 7 a.m.  each day or maybe 7 p.m. 
Tina tried to piece together clues that might prove or disprove her theory.
It seemed a bit pointless though so she finally just gave up on the
thought. All that really mattered was that she was fed.  And heaven knows
she was definitely hungry right now.

   Her master stood and watched her as she ate her food.  Despite
everything she had been through, Tina still felt embarrassed about being
watched while she ate the dog food.  She still did it enthusiastically
though.  Not necessarily because she was hungry or because she wanted to
please her master.  She just didn't want to give her master time to decide
to bring Jeremy in to share the meal.

   As she worked on her meal Tina realized the room seemed to be getting
cooler.  Her master must have turned on the AC while he was preparing her
food.  Tina felt like hugging her master.  She was also very proud of
herself for earning such a reward.  Since her arrival, the heat in the room
had seemed almost unbearable.  It wasn't a dry heat either.  She seemed to
always have a sheen of sweat on her that made her feel ewy.  It also caused
her underarms and the rest of her body to smell.  The smell wasn't too
strong but was still very unlady like.

   "This is your reward for being such a good girl today," her master said
as he put a pair of leather shorts on her.  "You can leave them on or take
them off, I don't care which."

   The shorts were a little baggy like they had been designed for a woman
several sizes bigger than her.  They were also rather, well short.  They
only went down her legs about 3 inches.  They had a drawstring that was
used to tie them to her waist.

   While Tina guessed they might make lying on the floor 3 or 4 percent
more comfortable, she hardly seen them as being a reward.  Tina wondered if
he meant she would wear them from now on.  That would be a reasonable
reward since it hid her cunt and asshole and would give her a sense of
privacy for a change.  Regardless, Tina wasn't going to complain.  She just
gave her master her best smile as he stood back and admired her new look.

   "Goodnight," her master said as he walked to the door.

   It was going to be a good night indeed, Tina thought to herself.  She
couldn't believe her master was going to just let her go to sleep. 
Recently, her activities at night had seemed to be getting worse.  Now, he
not only was leaving her for the night but was even cooling the room down
for her.  These two things were a much better reward than the silly shorts.

   Tina's heart even fluttered when her master dimmed the lights almost all
the way down before stepping outside and closing the door.  She hated
trying to get to sleep with those damn lights on.  The only thing that
could make this night better would be if her master let her use the bed by
herself.  Still, if this was what being nice to her master got her then
Tina would definitely be extra obedient from now on.

   As Tina lay down on the floor to try to sleep she suddenly got an idea.
She could take the shorts off and use them as a pillow.  Her master said
she could take them off.  Maybe he was testing to see if she was smart
enough to find other ways to use them.  They wouldn't make a great pillow
but they would be tons better than putting her head on the hard floor or
cupping it with her hands or arms.

   Tina was in the middle of working on the drawstring when she suddenly
heard a kind of clicking noise at the far end of the room.  It sounded as
though something small but hard was being tapped against the floor.  And
the sound was quickly getting closer.

   The sound was about half way across the room when it dawned on her what
it was.  It was Jeremy!  Her master had locked Jeremy in the room with her!


   Tina held her breath and stayed completely still, but she already knew
the dog would notice her, if he hadn't already.  It's not like she wasn't
letting off enough body odor for the dog to easily track her down.

   When the clicks were almost right up on her, Tina looked up.  The room
was pretty dark but she could easily make out Jeremy's huge frame headed
toward her.  Tina gave up the silly notion of hiding and quickly backed up
into her corner and huddled there.

   Jeremy stopped not far from her and started growling.  Tina shivered in
fright as the growl got worse.  Tina knew what the dog probably wanted but
she didn't want to deliver.  She had gone the entire previous day and all
of this day without having to play with Jeremy.  She had just started to
get her hopes up that her master had gotten tired of making her interact
with the disgusting beast.

   As the growl got even worse she knew she had no choice.  He would tear
her to shreds if she didn't act soon.  So, she got onto all fours and
slowly crawled toward him.  It took all of Tina's courage to come out of
the corner and actually approach that mean sounding growl.

   "This bitch is learning," Jeremy thought as Tina crawled toward him.

   Jeremy hated when a bitch would refuse to come to him when he told them.
He hated that almost as much as the ones that would stand up and try to
kick at him.  They all complied in the end but it always meant a lot more
work.

   Compliant or not, Jeremy was mainly just happy to finally be put back in
the dungeon with this bitch.  His master hardly ever delayed like this.  He
was starting to think that his master planned to keep the girl all to
himself.

   Jeremy stopped growling when Tina was just a couple feet away.  He was
pleased to see the girl stop moving once he did.  It sometimes took awhile
to teach a bitch this trick.  Many of them just keep crawling to him and
then start playing with his dick.  If he wanted them to do that then he
would just keep on growling until they got under him.  He always failed to
understand why the bitches often failed to understand this.  He guessed
they must just be stupid or something.

   Even the stupid ones can learn though.  If they continue to crawl toward
him after he stops growling then he gives them a loud bark.  If that
doesn't stop them then a medium bite on the shoulder almost always does.

   It seems this bitch was one of the smart ones though.  Or at least not
as dumb as some of the others.  With the bitch in place, Jeremy happily
moved around to her backside.

   "Fuck!" Jeremy thought to himself when he seen the leather shorts. 
"What is up with that asshole?  First he makes me wait and now he puts the
leather shorts on the bitch."

   Jeremy was used to seeing the leather shorts on various bitches for the
first 2 or 3 days.  Jeremy couldn't count and even had a hard time judging
the passing of time, but he was pretty sure this bitch had been here for at
least twice the amount of time that was normally given before he was
allowed to mate with her.

   To make matters worse, he knew he wasn't allowed to force her to take
the shorts off.  His training was very specific about that.  However, he
was allowed to cheat a little.  He was allowed to stick his nose up the
short pant legs and lick at her holes.

   If he did it good enough the bitches would sometimes take the shorts off
themselves.  It didn't happen that often but it happened.  It was
definitely worth a try before giving up and settling on a blowjob.

   "Oh!" Tina said in surprise when Jeremy suddenly stuck his nose up her
short pant leg and started licking at her cunt.

   Tina hated to admit it but the damn dog's disgusting tongue did feel
good.  It didn't feel good enough to take the shorts off though.  Not even
close.  There was no way she would let a dog fuck her.  She knew it would
hurt like hell if he tried to get his knot inside her.  Plus, fucking a dog
was just plain gross.  Just thinking about it made her nauseous.

   Tina was pretty positive that this was what the beast wanted.  He wanted
her to take her shorts off so he could mount her.  Well, he would have to
start biting her before she would even think about complying with that
request.

   Tina was thankful her master had given her the shorts.  They turned out
to be a huge gift after all.  She remembered her master' words about how
she could take them off if she wanted.  Did he know Jeremy would try to
excite her like this?  Or, did her master just think she would drop her
pants for the dog because she was such a slut?

   As Tina thought about this she also realized that the AC had not been
turned on for her benefit but for Jeremy's.  The huge dog had short hair
but he still seemed to pant a lot while in the hot room.  She guessed that
the hot room was even worse on the dog than on her.  The fact that the AC
had been turned on made it pretty clear that her master planned to keep the
dog in the room with her all night long.

   Tina prayed the dog was sleepy, because she wasn't sure she could last
much longer with the dog licking her like he was.  She would never lower
her shorts but she might cum if he didn't stop soon.

   "Oh, shit!" Tina grunted when Jeremy's tongue left her pussy and started
working on her asshole.

   Tina couldn't believe how good Jeremy's tongue felt on her puckered
asshole.  Her asshole was so ultra sensitive from the day's activities. 
When Jeremy's raspy tongue ran over it she thought she was in heaven.  A
second later Tina spasmed into a small climax as Jeremy's tongue started
shooting in and out of her asshole.

   Tina had to fight to keep from removing her shorts.  She didn't want to
get fucked, just give the beast better tongue access.  She didn't dare risk
it.  If she didn't know any better she would have sworn the dog was trying
to entice her to do just that.

   Tina was breathing pretty heavy and was close to falling down to her
elbows by the time Jeremy stopped licking.  The beast didn't waste any
time, he just walked right around to in front of her again and started
growling.

   From the next room Scott was watching the action via a night vision
camera.  The green images the camera produced were anything but erotic but
that wasn't his purpose.  He just wanted to make sure Jeremy didn't do
anything he wasn't supposed too.  He would have been pissed if the dog
actually forced the girl to take her shorts off.  Scott wanted the lights
to be on for the first time Tina got fucked by the dog.

   Scott figured he should have just left the lights on tonight.  However,
Tina had been a pretty good girl lately.  Even her recent escape attempt
hadn't upset him.  In fact, he would have been more disappointed had she
not taken the opportunity.

   Having the lights off was a small way of paying her back.  It would make
her first full night with Jeremy a little easier.  It would make the dog
want to sleep a little more and play a little less.  And, it would make
sucking the dog's dick a little easier if she didn't have to see it in
great detail; not that she didn't already know what every inch of it looked
like.

   Jeremy seemed to be behaving himself, but as he watched the dog lick the
girl Scott started to think it was actually Tina he needed to worry about.
She was a hot little firecracker and for a moment he thought she was
actually going to pull her shorts down for the beast.

   As he watched the little girl cum on the end of Jeremy's tongue, Scott
couldn't help but wonder how the girl had become such a horny little devil.
It was possible it was just something in her genetic makeup, but Scott
doubted that.  He was still leaning toward his original analysis that
something had happened to her.  Maybe she was raped or simply introduced to
sex at an extremely early age.

   Scott couldn't wait until her training reached the point where he could
trust her to give him the absolute truth about anything he asked.  For now,
he just jotted notes down in her log in regards to what he felt her history
was.  It would be interesting to look back at these notes 6 months or so
from now when the truth did finally come out.

   Scott was please when he seen Jeremy walk back around to the front of
Tina.  This meant the dog had given up hopes of sweet talking Tina out of
her pants.  He watched for another minute as the dog growled at Tina and
she reluctantly crawled up under the beast.

   There wasn't anything Scott liked more than watching Tina interact with
Jeremy.  However, he had already promised himself he would let them share
their first full night together in privacy.  Tina and Jeremy would be
spending hundreds and hundreds of nights together and Scott would probably
watch almost every single one of them.  However, like a marriage, the first
night is always extra special.  This night belonged to them and Scott just
didn't feel right spying on them.

   The night seemed anything but special to Tina as Jeremy walked back in
front of her and started growling.  Tina started to inch backward hoping
the dog wanted her to get away from him.  However, the growl got worse and
Tina realized what the beast wanted.  Not that it was a big surprise to
her. Even in the low light she could easily tell the dog was getting pretty
hard.

   Jeremy stopped growling when Tina crawled under him.  Tina didn't just
sit there though.  She knew he would just start right back up if she didn't
at least start jacking him off.  So, she reached out until her right hand
touched his hot wet cock.  The touch was so gross that Tina wanted to pull
her hand away.  But this would surely be met with a bite from Jeremy.

   Tina tried cheating a little by pointing the dick away from her face. 
However, even in the dark Jeremy could somehow tell what she was doing. 
One growl and Tina pointed it back toward herself.  She couldn't help but
cry as she did so.  Her tears left her eyes and quickly merged with
Jeremy's precum that was shooting onto her face.

   The shots of precum from Jeremy's dick were pretty consistent in regards
to angle and velocity.  Therefore, Tina could at least control to some
degree where it hit.  She tried to make most of it hit her left cheek.  She
would have preferred even further left but Jeremy started to growl whenever
she went any further than this.

   Not all of the precum hit her cheek though.  Jeremy's dick was so thick
that Tina could barely keep a grip on it with just one hand.  It was even
harder to hold while masturbating it.  Every so often Jeremy would jerk a
little and his dick would slip out of her grasp and spray randomly across
her face.

   Tina's skin was crawling as the hot dog juice dripped from her face and
body.  She not only had to keep her mouth tightly closed but even blow a
little air through her taunt lips in order to make sure none of the flavor
snuck in.

   Right when Tina thought her night couldn't get any worse, it did. 
Jeremy performed a maneuver he had never tried before on Tina.  It was
something Tina would have never even imagined the dog would try.  Simply
put, he mounted her face.  He angled to his left until he had a leg on
either side of Tina, who was now completely under the huge animal.

   To say this surprised Tina would have been the understatement of the
decade.  The new position put her face just inches away from Jeremy's dick.
Tina was just thankful that the size of her head prevented the dick from
lining up with her mouth.  Instead, it pointed half way between her eyes
and the tip of her nose.  This position felt much worse now that the precum
was hitting her right in the middle of her face and running down across her
lips and body.  But, like her master told her, things could have been
worse.

   Tina's analysis of her "good fortune" was quickly reevaluated when
Jeremy arched his back and fucked his cock toward her face.  The arch
caused his dick to drop several inches lower and the thrust smashed the tip
of it right against her lips.  Jeremy continued to hump at her face like
this.  Sometimes the tip would hit her lips and other times it would hit
her chin or nose.  Tina didn't need a high IQ to figure out what the dog
was searching for.

   It was very disgusting and Tina tried backing away from the dick.  This
just got her a nip on her right ass cheek.  So, she decided to just wait
there till the disgusting dog finished his business on her face.  Oh, if it
had only been that easy.

   Once he was satisfied that his bitch's mouth was sufficiently lubed,
Jeremy started growling.  Tina knew what Jeremy wanted, but she kept her
mouth closed anyway.  She was forced to open it though when he nipped at
her butt again.  Tina knew Jeremy would continue to bite her like this if
she didn't comply.

   Amazingly, Jeremy's dick missed her wide-open mouth several times in a
row.  His growl, however, forced her to assist him in his quest.  A second
later the tip went between her lips and Tina felt a fresh shot of precum go
straight into the back of her mouth and throat.  Tina's gag was cut short
when Jeremy's next thrust shot his dick right down her throat.  His thrusts
were so fast that he was out of her throat and back down it 2 more times
before she even realized what was happening.

   "He's fucking my throat!" Tina thought in humiliation and disgust.

   Tina didn't think it possible, but this was even more degrading and
humiliating than the first time she had to suck the dog's dick.  At least
then she had some control.  In this position, however, she was nothing more
than a hole for Jeremy to hump into.

   The damn dog also didn't seem to care whether she could handle his dick
or not.  Tina was managing, but just barely.  She was used to having her
face brutally fucked, but it had always been by humans, not damn dogs. 
Jeremy was fucking her throat at least 5 times faster than any guy ever had
before.  His stomach kept forcing her head to angle to one side also which
made the penetration feel a bit odd to her.  To make matters worse, Jeremy
seemed to now be trying to push his huge knot in as well.

   There was no way in hell that huge knot was going to fit in her mouth.
Of this, Tina had no doubt.  However, Jeremy apparently hadn't come to this
conclusion yet.  He started slowing his thrusts down and spending more time
trying to press the knot inside.  Tina tried using her hand to hold him
back but he didn't even seem to notice.

   Jeremy would pull way out then quickly slam his dick down her throat. 
Only now, instead of pulling back real fast he would hold it deep inside
and continue to press the huge knot against her lips.  He would kind of
spasm against her lips like this for a few seconds then pull back out and
start all over again.  He did this maybe 15 to 20 times.

   Then finally he pressed in and started shooting his load down Tina's
throat.  Tina would have never believed she could be so happy about a dog
cumming down her throat.  Anything to just bring this nasty and horrible
ordeal to an end.  And sure enough, Jeremy had barely stopped shooting his
load when he yanked his dick out of her mouth and moved away.

   Jeremy walked over to the dog bowl full of water and took a quick drink.
He then went further into Tina's corner and lay down.  It took Jeremy about
2 minutes to get settled, but Tina was in shock still and hadn't moved an
inch.  She just couldn't believe how thoroughly Jeremy had ravished her
mouth.

   Some minutes later Tina finally came to her senses.  She crawled over to
the bowl of water and took a drink to help sooth her sore throat.  As she
lapped at the water it dawned on Tina that the room was still cooling down.
In fact, it was already way too cold for her tastes.

   Jeremy seemed to ignore Tina as she lay down on the floor in order to
sleep.  Tina made sure she was as far away from the dog as her ankle chain
would allow.  She also staid clear of the water bowl in case he decided to
get another drink later.

   As Tina shivered on the cold floor, it dawned on her that the AC hadn't
been turned down too far by accident.  She was quickly learning that her
master didn't ever do anything by accident.  Everything had a purpose.  And
the purpose of this cold was to get her to share body heat with Jeremy.

   Tina fought the cold for almost an hour before she gave in.  The cold
seemed to level out around 50.  Or at least it felt that cold.  It wasn't
so cold that she would die or anything drastic like that.  However, her
body was already starting to ache from the constant shivering.  Not only
would she not be able to sleep like this but her body would also probably
be in agony by morning.  So, Tina did what she knew she had to do.  She
slowly crawled over to Jeremy.

   Jeremy was a very cruel dog and Tina feared what he might do when he
seen her crawl toward him.  She had to try though.  To her surprise, he
didn't bite her.  He didn't even growl at her.  He just let her snuggle up
to him like it was the most natural thing in the world.

   Tina hated that all too familiar dog smell.  However, she had to admit
that it was tons more comfortable sharing his body heat.  As she hugged her
upper body across Jeremy, Tina also discovered that his body was many times
more comfortable than the cold hard floor.  He was so comfortable that Tina
was tempted to try placing her lower body on top of him also.  However, she
was sure she would probably fall off him during the night.  Plus, she
doubted the dog would allow her to put her whole body on him like that.

   The comfort did have its price.  For one, her legs and feet were pressed
against Jeremy's groin in this position.  She had no choice if she wanted
to keep them warm also.  She could feel Jeremy's huge nuts pressing against
the tops of her feet near her toes.  It must have felt like she was cupping
his balls because she could feel the dog's dick harden a little and come
out of it's sheath several inches.  Tina almost crawled away in disgust
when she felt the wet slimy thing slither against her ankle and shin.

   In addition, Jeremy took this time to decide to start being friendly
with her.  He started bending his head down and licking at her.  He seemed
to be cleaning her or something.  He was licking at her back and neck a
lot. For a few minutes he even licked at her face.

   At first Tina tried to keep her face turned away.  Rule number 4 about
not stopping Jeremy did pop into Tina's head.  But she didn't give in
because of that rule.  She just gave in because the damn dog was very
persistent.  He was also very strong.  His eagerness to lick her face got
to the point were he was almost pushing her off his body in order to get at
it.

   Finally Tina gave up and turned her face toward him so he could get it
over with.  He licked her entire face.  This only took a few licks though
thanks to his huge tongue.  While this was gross, the worst came when he
started forcing his tongue into her mouth.  Again, Tina resisted at first
by keeping her teeth tightly closed.  However, the dog still managed to get
his tongue under her lips and slosh it around between her teeth and cheeks.
This became a little painful considering the size of his tongue so Tina
just opened her mouth a couple inches so he could stick his tongue inside.

   The disgusting animal wasn't happy with just a couple licks either.  He
tongued her mouth almost like he was trying to drink all of her spit up. 
Though, in reality he seemed to distribute more spit into her mouth than he
removed.

   Tina had no clue what the dog was trying to do.  She knew dogs tried to
lick their owners' face and mouth sometimes, but she couldn't imagine a dog
wanting to do it to this degree.  She was pretty sure that the dog had been
trained to do this.  Tina couldn't imagine why though.  It had to look just
as disgusting as it felt.

   Tina staid pretty passive during this until Jeremy started shoving his
tongue down her throat.  Her first instinct was to bite the fucking thing.
That of course was not an option.  He fucked her throat with his tongue for
almost a minute before Tina decided to try to distract him by using her own
tongue against his.

   Tina's tongue was very tiny in comparison to his, but surprisingly it
worked.  She didn't even come close to fighting him off but Jeremy seemed
to enjoy the way her little tongue would flick against the tip of his own.
It was gross and extremely humiliating, but at least the damn dog stopped
shoving his tongue down her throat.

   The two dueled tongues in this perverse French kiss for another 2
minutes before Jeremy got bored and backed his head away.  After that he
left her alone.  Well, for awhile anyway.  She only got maybe an hour's
sleep before she was woke by the dog licking her.  She turned her head
toward him again in order to get the dreaded kissing over with.  However,
Jeremy didn't seem to want that this time.  He just kept nudging her
downward with his head and nose.  As she slid downward Tina could feel his
cock was fully erect.  She started crying when she realized what the dog
wanted.  She knew resistance would be pointless, so she angled her body
around and started sucking the dog off.  Jeremy didn't even bother to stand
up this time.  He just laid there and let her suck him till he came into
her mouth.

   Tina was woken one additional time during the night for yet another
repeat performance.  She couldn't believe how horny the dog seemed to be.
The cold room didn't even seem to faze him in this regard.  As Tina began
to fall asleep yet again she wondered if this was a one night thing or if
her master would put them together like this a lot.  Tears then fell from
her eyes when she remembered her master referring to Jeremy as Tina's
roommate.  Yes, she would probably be sleeping with Jeremy like this a lot
in the days to come.

   13.

   Scott was delighted when he came into the dungeon the next morning. 
Jeremy and Tina were already awake and were busy making out like a couple
of young newlyweds.  It got Scott hard as he watched their tongues dance
against each other.

   He knew Tina had no choice in the kiss but you wouldn't have been able
to tell this at first glance.  Well, she did blush a lot during the kiss
but that could have been written off as just shyness.  However, her tongue
showed no hesitation or listlessness when it came to flirting with
Jeremy's. This assured Scott that Jeremy must have made out with the girl
at least once or twice the night before.

   The only thing that really gave away the girl's distress was her eyes.
Scott could see the horror and disgust in her eyes as they looked up at him
begging.  Oh how Scott loved that look.  It was a very familiar one in his
dungeon.

   As Scott got closer Jeremy moved his head away from the girl's mouth a
few inches.

   "Please, m..." Tina tried to beg.

   Her plea was cut off though when Jeremy turned back to her and stuck his
tongue back into her mouth.  Scott just smiled at her as he knelt down and
started inspecting her body closer.

   Scott was happy to see that there were no major bite marks on her.  This
wasn't always the case with most subs that spent the night with Jeremy. 
The dog was trained to perform very specific maneuvers with his bitches. 
But, Jeremy had no real way of communicating what he wanted.  Sure, he
would get into various positions but it was up to the sub to figure out
exactly what was expected of them.  If they failed then they got bit.  If
they continued to fail then they got bit harder.  The fact that Tina had no
major bites on her told Scott that she not only was smart but had been a
very good girl indeed.

   Scott run his fingers up the short pant leg of Tina's shorts to check
for signs that she might have been fucked during the night.

   "Aren't you a horny little bitch," Scott teased when he felt the slick
sign of her arousal.

   While her cunt was a little moist it was clear she wasn't leaking a
gallon of dog cum.  He toyed with her clit a little until it looked like
she might cum.  He then backed off and left her to suffer a little.

   Scott left the room and then came back several minutes later with a
large bag of dog food.  The two lovers had stopped kissing and moved onto
something a little more intimate.  Jeremy had mounted her face and was
fucking it like there was no tomorrow.

   Scott loved watching Jeremy fuck subs like this.  It looked especially
erotic watching him do it to Tina.  The dog's cock was big but it looked
absolutely huge in comparison to the girl's small frame.  It didn't look
humanly possible that she could get the cock in her mouth let alone deep
throat it.  But she sure as hell was.

   As Scott filled the food bowl he noticed Jeremy slow down to nice long
deep strokes with little shutters each time he sunk all the way in.  He
knew exactly what this meant.

   "Looks like someone is getting their breakfast early today," Scott
laughed as the dog shot his load down Tina's throat.

   Once he shot his load Jeremy just stepped over the girl and walked over
to the dog bowls to eat.  Tina was just left there kneeling with a very
embarrassed and disgusted look on her face.  After a minute Tina realized
Jeremy was eating all the food.  So, she crawled over, stuck her head in
the bowl and fought for some of it.  The blowjob had made her loose her
appetite, but she knew she needed to eat some of the dog food in order to
stay strong for whatever her master might do to her today.  She also knew
that if she didn't at least try to eat something then her master might make
the day's activities even harder on her.

   Fighting over the food was still gross and disgusting.  However, it
seemed trivial compared to having to make out with the vulgar animal.  A
few more nights of making out with the dog and she was certain sharing the
food bowl with him would seem almost natural.  This thought bothered her
greatly.  She didn't want to become desensitized to such horrible and
disgusting things like this.  Yet, at the same time she just knew she would
go insane if she didn't.

   After the food was gone Scott took Jeremy out of the room.  Tina knew
she still had a hard day ahead of her, but she was still very happy to see
the dog leave.  She wasn't sure she could handle going another round with
the nauseating animal.  At least not right now.

   Tina was a little disappointed when she went to use the bathroom and
found her drain had been plugged yet again.  It was supposed to be plugged
today but Tina had hoped that her master might withdraw the penalty in
light of her more recent good behavior.  Tina guessed that her master must
think it is still too soon to show such leniency.  Then again, maybe he
always follows through with punishments regardless.

   Tina wasn't sure how she felt about this last thought.  The obvious
negative side was that if this was true then she could expect to pay all
punishments in full regardless of how good she is or how much she tries to
change.  The positive side was that maybe her master applies the same
standard to rewards.  Thus, if she earns a reward she can look forward to
receiving the reword even if she messes up.  But then, what if the penalty
for messing up is the removal of a reward?

   Tina's head was starting to hurt as she tried to work out the logic. 
She finally decided that she could do the "what if" game for hours and not
really get anywhere.  The only way she would know anything for sure was to
simply wait and see what her master did in the following days and weeks.

   Right now, all that matter was that she had to piss and her drain was
plugged.  Her master was out of the room but Tina didn't even think twice
about raising her leg and pissing on the floor like she was supposed too.
Sadly, even this procedure was starting to seem normal to her.

   Tina was in the middle of licking her floor clean when her master
returned.  Tina wanted to scream when her master started setting up the
enema equipment.  Had she waited just a couple minutes longer then she
could have pissed in the plastic toilet while expelling her enema.  Not
only had she already licked up half the piss but her master was just
standing there waiting for her to finish the rest before he continued with
setting up the equipment.

   Tina was happy that her master didn't make fun of her while she finished
her cleaning duties.  Tina noticed that he watched like it was just an
ordinary every day activity.  After thinking about it, Tina realized that
licking her piss off the floor actually was quickly becoming an ordinary
activity.  Maybe not an every day one but certainly an every other day one.

   "I think you are going to enjoy today," her master said as he finished
setting up the enema gear.

   Coming from her master, the comment sounded rather ominous.  Tina was
pretty sure that instead of liking this day she would probably end up
hating it more than all the prior ones.

   The enema went okay.  Or as okay as any enema can go.  Her master filled
her up 5 times with warm water.  After Tina expelled the last of the water
out, her master did something rather odd.  He reached into the bucket of
warm water and pulled out a can.  Tina had watched her master using the
bucket earlier to fill the enema bag but hadn't noticed the can.

   It was hard to tell exactly what was in the can.  Her master's hand
covered up most of the markings.  It looked the same size as a soda can but
from what little she seen of it didn't look like any brand she was familiar
with.  She figured out what it was though when her master opened it and she
got a small whiff of it.  It was beer.

   Tina knew what beer smelled like and had even tasted it a few times. 
But she had never heard of anyone drinking warm beer.  At least not when
they have the means to chill it first.  Why would her master warm his beer
on purpose?

   Tina didn't have to wonder about this long.  Tina watched as her master
raised the beer and started pouring it into her enema bag.  After it was
empty he reached into the bucket and got another and did the same with it.
Tina watched with wide eyes as her master then grabbed the enema hose clamp
and released it.  A second later Tina felt the beer start to shoot up her
ass.

   The beer felt very odd as it filled her guts.  It didn't exactly burn,
but wasn't comfortable either.  Tina had to really concentrate to keep the
cramps under control.  It was very hard to keep from trying to force the
fluid out.

   The affect of the alcohol in the beer was very noticeable.  The first
and very immediate thing she noticed was a tingling in her toes and feet of
all places.  This happened almost the second the beer shot up her ass.  The
tingling in her feet settled down pretty fast, but then she started feeling
different tingles throughout her body.  They were all pretty noticeable,
but not overwhelming.

   Scott watched Tina very closely as the bear enema did it's job.  He was
in very uncharted water right now.  He gave almost all his subs an enema
like this but never one so young and small.

   To be on the safe side, he decided to cut the normal dose of 4 cans to
only the two.  He also decided to keep it in her only half as long.  Tina
wasn't twice as small as the other subs but it was possible her young
energetic body might distribute it much faster.

   Scott wasn't one for giving himself enemas but he had tried beer ones a
few times.  The first time had been just so he would fully understand what
his subs would be going through.  The others, however, were just because he
found he rather liked them.  It gave a very nice buzz.  Plus, it wore off
much faster than if you actually drank the alcohol.  Like it or not, Scott
still made sure he didn't give himself more than one a month.  The last
thing he wanted was to become some kind of freakish enema alcoholic.

   Subs fell into one of three categories when it came to the beer enemas.
Some were scared, some very happy and others somewhere in-between.  The
happy ones obviously had tried it before and knew how much fun this
particular session might become.  The scared subs were more likely to be
ones that had never even heard of it.  The in-between subs were just
that... a mix of both.  Some had heard of it but never tried it.  While
others might have tried it but just didn't find it super appealing.  Tina
seemed to fall somewhere in this in-between crowd.

   Scott was glad that Tina wasn't too frightened by the experience.  He
had debated not giving her the enema at all because she was still a minor.
This hesitation of course had nothing to do with the law.  Because she was
so young there was a good chance she may have never been drunk before. 
This could scare her.  Add on all the other stuff that was happening like
her captivity and other training and the enema could become a horrible
experience for her.  He didn't want that to happen.

   Well, the session wasn't going to be a complete picnic, but it wasn't
supposed to be without any joy at all for the sub.  This day, or at least
this session, was supposed to be a celebration of sorts.  He always held
this "celebration" around the 7 or 8-day mark since this was normally the
half way mark in their contract with Scott.

   Did the subs enjoy the entire day?  Some did but most didn't.  However,
compared to the prior and subsequent days, this day definitely seemed like
a celebration to the subs.

   Scott watched Tina closely for signs he should drain her sooner than
planned.  Tina made it the full-allotted time, but just barely.  She was
already starting to get what Scott liked to call "bobblehead syndrome". 
This was when the sub started getting so drunk they had trouble holding
their head still.

   It was funny and a bit cute watching Tina display this symptom.  Her
head would kind of roll downward till she was looking at her lap, then a
few seconds later she rolled it back up until she was almost looking at the
ceiling.  She would sometimes hold it perfectly still as though she was
sober, but then would just go back to rolling it again.  All of the subs
did this of course but it just seemed wild to see a girl as young as Tina
doing it.

   Scott liked this session because the alcohol always reduced the sub's
inhibitions.  Some even went as far as become vocal about how they felt
about Scott and his training.  It was never positive feedback either. 
Their insults didn't upset him though.  In fact it turned him on to know
that they were really hating their time with him and not just pretending.
While the insults didn't upset him, he still punished them.

   Tina didn't get vocal.  Other than her bobbing head she didn't do much
at all.  She just seemed to be enjoying the glow the alcohol was producing
in her body.  He did notice, however, that she seemed to have a hard time
keeping from playing with her pussy.  Her hands were in her lap and she
would start to finger herself.  She would immediately realize what she was
doing and stop.  However, less than a minute later she would start to do it
again.

   This told Scott that despite how much she hated what she was being made
to do, deep down she was really getting off on it.  Or, maybe the tingles
from the alcohol were strumming her clit.  There was no way to know for
sure.  All that mattered was that she didn't look scared and was getting at
least some pleasure out of the experience.

   After draining Tina, Scott got out a third beer.  This one, however, he
handed to Tina and told her to drink it.  He told her to drink as much of
it in a minute as she could.  He then slowly counted to 60.

   Scott could tell she hated the taste.  After drinking her piss, eating
dog food and sucking Jeremy's dick, Scott found it funny that she would
find the taste of beer offensive.  She still did a pretty good job.  She
managed to drink 3/4ths of the beer before her time ran out.  Well, he
guessed it was good for her age and size anyway.  His older subs would have
easily drunk the whole thing in that time.  He never gave them that much
time though.  They normally only got 15 to 30 seconds depending on their
size.

   Scott took the remaining quarter can of beer and poured it into the
enema bag.  He loosened the clamp again and let the liquid shoot up Tina's
ass.

   "Hold that inside," Scott warned Tina as he removed the nozzle from her
ass.

   Scott then went about washing her ass clean.  He could see the confusion
in Tina's eyes when he then told her to get out of the chair.  There wasn't
a lot of alcohol up her ass but he could tell she wanted to remind him that
he had forgotten to have her expel it.

   He didn't bother to explain anything to her.  He just told her to bend
over and touch her toes.  Scott then grabbed a 2.5-inch butt plug and
forced it up her ass.  He then dug through one of the cabinets and came
back holding a book.

   "You have 30 minutes to memorize the first 20 poses," Scott said as he
tossed the book on the floor in front of her.

   Tina looked on in confusion as her master tossed the book on the floor
and then left.  It was a simply request but Tina was finding it hard to
process.  The alcohol was really making her head very fuzzy.  She did find
that if she really concentrated hard she could force the fuzziness into the
background somewhat.

   Tina reached down and picked up the book.  The cover read Kama Sutra. 
It sounded familiar, but Tina didn't know from where.  Tina let out an
audible gasp when she opened the book to the first page and seen a man and
woman in a sexual embrace.

   It was an interesting surprise but it didn't really help Tina understand
her task any better.  She turned the page and seen two additional
completely different sexual poses...  one on the left page and one on the
right.

   It dawned on Tina that this was a book of sexual poses.  Tina couldn't
help but smile when she realized her task was to learn these poses.  Twenty
to be exact.  This was a subject she knew she would enjoy learning.  Well,
maybe not the learning process itself but certainly the demonstration or
practice process.  Or at least she prayed her master was making her learn
this so they could perform them together.

   As Tina thumbed through the book she was amazed at how many different
sexual positions there were.  The book appeared to contain hundreds of
them. The alcohol made it hard to focus her mind, but she was pretty sure
that prior to looking at the book she had only been aware of maybe 7 to 10
different positions.  It had never dawned on her that more positions than
this might be possible.  And if you had told her she would have never
believed in a million years that there could be hundreds of them.

   Some of the positions looked awkward and even a little uncomfortable. 
Others, however, looked extremely sensual and romantic.  Tina felt she
would give anything to perform some of these with her strong master. 
Whether she got to perform them or not, Tina certainly planned to
incorporate these new positions into her romantic sexual fantasies.  Even
now she had to fight to keep from petting her kitten as she looked at the
photos.

   Tina was on the 40th to 50th pose in the book when she suddenly
remembered she was supposed to be studying just the first 20.  Reluctantly,
she stopped thumbing through the book and went all the way back to the
first image.

   Tina was thankful that there were not that many words.  There was a
number next to the picture indicating it was the first pose in the book. 
Then there was a name for the pose.  And then the picture itself.  This
would be cake to remember compared to all the damn rules.

   Or, it should have been cake.  However, the alcohol was making it hard
for her to focus.  On the titles and numbers anyway.  Her main focus kept
drifting to the pictures themselves.  While this would help her remember
the positions, Tina knew her master wouldn't be satisfied with just that.
He would want her to know them all by name and probably number as well.

   Tina managed to spend a full minute on each page before her master came
back.  Tina had a great memory and normally this would have been more than
enough time to memorize everything she needed too.  However, when her
master took the book from her she still wasn't 100 percent confident she
was ready for any kind of test.

   When her master walked back toward the table, Tina put her hands
together in front of her in preparation for having them cuffed and hoisted
above her.  However, to her surprise, her master just put the book on the
table and grabbed the key.  He grabbed a odd looking paddle as well.  Tina
had noticed this on the table the first day.  It looked almost like a ping
pong paddle only it was made out of a light brown leather.  There was no
doubt in Tina's mind that this paddle was going to be used on her.  It
wasn't like her master was going to use it on himself.

   Tina gave an angry look at the key as her master used it to unlock her
ankle cuff.  At some point her master had switched out the fake key for
this real one.  It upset her because it brought back memories of her failed
escape attempt and the subsequent punishment.  It also upset her because
she had at least one or two other opportunities to get the key again but
hadn't even thought about it because she assumed it was still the fake key.
Not that Tina probably would have tried anyway.  Not after the punishment
she got last time.

   Tina followed her master as they walked to the bed.  Tina did look
toward the door but gave no serious consideration to escape.  Not only was
it futile in her drunken state, but Tina was almost looking forward to what
might happen in the bed today.  She really didn't like the look of that
paddle but the recent memory of images from the book had her very excited.

   Tina frowned when her master sat at the foot of the bed facing the small
triangle on the floor.  She had been afraid he might want to do this again.
That triangle hurt like a bitch last time she had to kneel on it.

   She stood to her master's side until he looked up at her and then down
to the space between his legs.  Tina saw no point in resisting.  She walked
in front of him and then knelt down onto the triangle.  The alcohol was
numbing her body a lot but the pain from the triangle still felt just as
bad as last time.

   After kneeling on it she bent her arms up toward her chest and then her
wrists down away from her like she was a dog begging.  Her master looked
pleased that she would remember to take this required pose.  Tina smiled
back but felt a little insulted that he would think her so stupid that she
might forget something like this.  It was a simple posture but Tina found
it to be extremely degrading.  There was no way in the world she would ever
forget about this pose...  regardless of how badly she wished she could
forget.

   Tina was pleased that her master didn't shackle her ankles to the floor
this time.  It allowed her to scoot forward and back a little from time to
time to help with the pain from the triangle.  She wasn't too happy,
however, by the way her master seemed to be taking his sweet ass time.

   He spent over a minute just looking down at her and running his fingers
through her hair.  Under any other circumstance Tina probably would have
enjoyed this attention tremendously.  But that damn triangle didn't allow
her to focus on much other than the pain.

   Finally, her master pulled her head forward so she could start sucking
his dick.  She deep throated it for only a minute before he pulled her
away. Tina was upset at first because she thought he was trying to delay
his climax and thus prolong her time on the triangle.  However, once she
was back in her begging position he grabbed one of her hands and helped her
stand up.

   Tina had thought for sure she would end up spending 20 minutes or more
on the triangle.  So, she was extremely happy when he lifted her up after
just over 2 minutes.  It seemed very unlike her normal mean master, but she
wasn't going to complain.  Instead, she gave him the cutest smile she could
muster.  Her master smiled back and then got up on the bed on his back.

   "Show me position three," her master said once he was settled.  "You
have permission to speak in order to provide direction on how I should be
positioned."

   "The Black Bee!" Tina said after almost a full minute of standing there
trying to remember what number three was.

   Tina didn't mean to say it out loud.  However, her emotions had gotten
the better of her when she finally managed to remember it.  It wasn't that
she couldn't remember the positions, it was the fact that her head seemed
to be spinning even more than before and she was having a very hard time
matching up numbers and names with them.

   "Good girl," her master said.

   Tina was happy she had gotten it correct.  She was even happy with her
master's praise.  However, she was still very upset with herself for
speaking the name out loud.  Now her master will probably expect her to do
the same for the rest of the positions.

   The Black Bee position, like most she had seen, was very simple.  The
photo showed the guy on the bottom with his legs spread wide and bent at
the knee.  He had his arms behind him in order to hold his upper body way
up off the bed.  The woman was sitting in his lap facing him.  The woman
also had a hold of the guy's shoulders, which told Tina that was probably
how she managed to pull herself up and down on his cock.

   Tina had no idea why it was called the Black Bee.  If Tina were to have
named it she probably would have called it something like Horse or Horsy
Ride since the woman looked almost like that was what she was doing.

   Tina nervously got up next to her master and started to direct him into
position.  It felt odd telling her master what to do for a change.  Not
that she spoke much.  She mainly just used her hands to push parts of his
body this way or that.  She was glad that he didn't give any resistance. 
She knew she would have never been able to move his strong limbs a
centimeter if he didn't comply.  But he did comply.  He was basically putty
in her hands.  It gave Tina a great sense of power.  She knew this power
was just an illusion, but it still made her feel good to wield it.

   The moment of truth came when it was time for her to get into position.
Tina stood above his lap, grabbed onto her master's strong shoulders and
then slowly squatted down until his dick touched her cunt lips.  For a
moment Tina thought her master would do something mean like stop her and
tell her to move on to the next position.  But he didn't.

   Tina looked into her master's eyes which were only a foot or so away. 
Her master was looking right back into hers as though he could see right
into her soul.

   "Oh!" Tina moaned in pleasure as she slowly slid down her master's dick.

   The large butt plug up her ass made her master's dick feel way bigger
than it already was.  However, it still felt like heaven.  The way her
master looked her in the eyes made the insertion feel even yummier.

   "I've got my master's dick in my pussy!" Tina kept thinking to herself.

   It was almost like a dream.  In fact, it was exactly like the fantasies
she always masturbated too.  Well, it would have been had it not been for
the alcohol and butt plug.  The position they were in was different also,
but this position would definitely be included in her next fantasy.

   Everything was going perfect until Tina reached the half way mark on her
master's dick.  The room was hot again already and her master's shoulders
was moist with sweat.  Tina was also a bit off balance in this position. 
When she reached that half way mark gravity slapped her in the face and she
lost her grip on her master's shoulders.

   "Ooof," Tina grunted as she fell downward and the dick shot up her cunt
and punched against her cervix.

   Her master immediately brought one of his hands out from behind him and
pulled Tina's upper body toward his chest.  Tina was thankful since her
master had 2 or 3 inches that were still trying to slide up inside her.

   Tina hugged her master's chest as she tried to catch her breath.  Her
master's hand left her back but a couple seconds later a loud smack echoed
through the room.

   "Ow!" Tina yelled into her master's chest when pain suddenly radiated
from her left ass cheek.

   This was followed by another loud smack and then another.  By the third
smack Tina had realized her master was using the leather paddle on her. 
Her master really knew how to ruin the romance as he kept paddling her over
and over again.  He didn't stop until he reached 10 hits.  He then laid the
paddle down and got back into position again.

   Once the punishment was over, Tina quickly got back into position
herself and tried again.  Tina didn't bother looking into her master's
cruel eyes this time.  She just stared off to the side a little.  The
insertion didn't feel as yummy either.  The position just didn't seem as
romantic to her any more now that she was seeing it through tear-filled
eyes.

   Tears continued to run down her face long after the pain in her rump
settled down.  These tears were of disappointment in knowing this training
exercise was just that and nothing more.  Her master didn't seem to care
about being romantic or making love to her.  He just wanted her to learn
all these sex positions so she could better pleasure him.

   Deep down, Tina had already known this.  However, would it have really
been asking too much for her master to let her have her little fantasy for
at least a few minutes?  Apparently it was.

   On the bright side, this time Tina held onto her master's shoulders much
harder and didn't slip again.  Her master made her fuck him like this for
10 minutes.  Tina was ashamed with herself when she actually came on her
master's dick twice during this short time.  She just couldn't help it. 
She was very used to sticking things up her cunt and it had felt neglected
since her arrival.

   The next position was the Mare.  It was almost exactly the same as the
Black Bee only the guy sits much further up which causes the girl to sit on
the bed instead of the guy's lap.  Her feet are no longer near the guy's
waist either.  Now they are almost on his shoulders.

   While this position removes the risk of taking the dick too deep, it
also made it a ton harder for Tina to keep a hold of her master's
shoulders. She held on for almost 5 minutes before she slipped the first
time.  When she did slip she fell backward until her back was on the bed.
Before she could even think to get back up her master was already leaning
over her and bringing the paddle down on her.  Only this time it wasn't her
ass he was paddling but her chest.  The hits were not as hard but they
still hurt like hell.

   Tina ended up loosing her grip and getting punished twice before they
finally moved on to the next position.  They kept switching positions about
every 10 minutes until they had gone through all of them.  Tina got
punished 7 more times before her master finally put an end to the exercise.
And of course he finished the session by having her kneel on the small
triangle again and sucking him off.  By the time he chained her back up in
her corner, Tina was a very well paddled, sore and tired mess.

   Her ordeal wasn't over yet though.  Once she was chained her master made
her squat and remove the butt plug.  When she did about a quarter cup of
beer slowly leaked out of her ass.  Her master made her continue to kneel
until he was certain it was all out.  Then, he gave an order that even Tina
didn't think him capable of.

   "Lick it off the floor," he said.

   Her master didn't even wait to see if she would comply or not.  He
turned immediately and went to the table and grabbed the belt.  Tina
guessed that most of his slaves, like her, didn't relish the idea of
drinking something that just came out of their asshole.

   Seeing the belt, Tina quickly got on her knees and bent over like she
was going to lick it up.  She had a very hard time willing herself to
actually do it though.  She knew she was clean inside and the beer even
looked and smelled clean...  or at least like beer anyway.  But still, this
had not only just been up her ass but had been there for well over an hour.

   "Ahhh!" Tina screamed when the belt landed on her back.

   The hit had been one of the hardest her master had ever given her.  She
knew it didn't remove the skin, but it had certainly felt like it.  She
wanted to plead with her master but knew it would do no good.  Even the
thought of haggling with him was out of the question since she had nothing
she could offer him that he couldn't just take from her anyway.

   Tina took two more agonizing hits before she finally stuck out her
tongue and started licking the beer up.  Tina tried to reason that she had
licked things in the past that had been up her ass.  However, drinking
something that had been up there just seemed a lot grosser.  It didn't have
any kind of foul taste to it though.  In fact, it tasted very similar to
the beer she had drank earlier, only warmer and a little blander.

   "Good girl," her master praised once she was finished.  He then turned
and left the room.

   Her master left her alone for a few hours but it was very hard to get
any rest.  He had paddled and/or whipped almost every tender spot on her
body and it seemed to hurt no matter how she positioned herself on the hard
floor.  To make matters worse, the alcohol in the beer apparently was all
used up and what little numbness it had provided was now gone.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author does not condone
such activities in real life.  Also, I do not recommend that you try
duplicating anything mentioned in my stories; even if you are doing them
legally.  I try to keep most of the activities semi realistic, however,
many of these things can and probably would cause severe damage. 
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