Have You Seen My Dog?

By lecturer427

“Joy, come down here!” Joy heard her Master yell as she was drying herself off after her morning shower. She quickly hung her towel up and hurried downstairs so she didn’t keep him waiting. Her hair was still damp, she’d only had a chance soak up the excess water with a towel, and she could feel trickles of water running down her back. Her Master grimaced disapprovingly when he saw her. He’d run out somewhere, he hadn’t told her where, and she knew he’d expected her to be ready by the time he got back but it had taken her longer than normal to clean up the morning dishes.

“Yes, Sir,” she said deferentially as she stood in front of him.

“Hands and knees,” he commanded and Joy moved quickly to obey, getting down on the ground keeping her head up and focused on him. He pulled out a tail, her tail, one he made her wear sometimes when he wanted to play. She shivered as she remembered the last time he’d made her wear it and her pussy started to get wet. Her Master went to one knee beside her and roughly parted her ass cheeks with one hand while he rubbed the cold metal of he tail plug up and down the crease of her pussy to get it wet before pressing it against her anus. Joy stifled a grunt as the large plug stretched and pushed passed her sphincter to fill her rectum with the tail hanging down.

“You’re a dog,” her Master said. “Dogs don’t walk upright and dogs don’t talk.” Joy knew those were instructions. She had to remain on her hands and knees and wasn’t allowed to talk until her Master released her from being a dog. He went over to the kitchen counter and pulled a leash out of plastic bag. It wasn’t a fancy leash, it wasn’t made of leather. It was just a plain retractable leash he had purchased from some pet store. Joy could even see the name of the pet store on the plastic bag which for some reason made her even wetter.

Her Master bent down and attached the leash to her collar. Joy heard it close with a satisfying ‘click’. “Come, Joy. Come,” her Master called as he straightened, tugging lightly on the leash as you would with a dog. Joy followed him on hands and knees as he walked towards the front door. Was he going to walk her around the neighborhood?!

He opened the front door and she followed him out. It was fairly late in the morning and it was a warm day, one of the first they’d had in a while. Lots of people would be out enjoying the sunshine and Joy knew her wet hair would frizz in the heat. She looked around nervously as her Master locked the front door behind them and then down the porch steps to the driveway. His car was in the driveway which is why she hadn’t heard him come home.

He opened one of the back doors. “Up,” he commanded, tugging on the leash again. Joy understood and hopped up onto the backseat remembering to stay on her hands and knees. Her tail brushed her legs reminding her it was there and emphasizing how naked she was. She turned around on the seat and faced her Master so that he could unclip the leash.

He didn’t say a word, didn’t tell her where they were going; he just shut the back door. Joy realized that on her hands and knees in the backseat anyone would be able to see that she was naked and the tail coming out of her ass. The drive out of their neighborhood was quiet but many people were outside walking or working in their yards. She’s not sure how many, if any, noticed her as they went about their own lives. She wanted them to see her and didn’t want them to at the same time.

The short trip on the freeway was a different matter. There were many cars and many people in them. Some kids saw her from the backseat of a minivan. They pointed at her and laughed; their mom then looked at her disapprovingly when she turned to see what they were laughing at. A semi honked and the driver yelled something unintelligible at her out of his window but judging from the smile on his face he approved of her nakedness. Men and women stared at her as they passed each other; one man almost lost control of his car when he saw her. A new teenage driver blew her kisses through his window. Her Master seemed to not pay attention to any of it as if driving with her naked in the backseat on her hands and knees was a normal everyday occurrence. Just a man taking his dog for a ride in the car.

Joy recognized where they were going and wasn’t surprised when they pulled into the parking lot of park her Master liked to take walks in. It was very popular and there were many cars there already. They often came here to walk. She would usually be wearing skimpy clothes and he’d make her flash while he took pictures. But she’d never been there completely naked, never as a dog.

There was no one around as he led her by her leash out of the car. The park had miles of walking trails and there was no reason to hang around the parking lot. They started out on a trail, one she knew her Master liked. The twigs and pebbles on the ground helped distract her from the fact that she was naked but her pussy was still dripping wet. They didn’t see anyone for a few minutes but then a jogger was coming toward them. Joy could see the confused look on his face as he got closer then it turned into an amused grin. “Nice dog,” he called out to her Master as he jogged by.

“Thanks!” her Master called back. Shortly after that a couple approached walking their own dog, a beautiful chocolate lab. Joy was so wet she was dripping all over the trail despite the pain in her hands and knees.

“That’s an…interesting?...dog,” the woman said looking down at Joy while the man, who was holding their dog’s leash, looked at Joy with obvious sexual interest. Joy knew that look. He wanted to use her and if his wife or girlfriend hadn’t been with him he would have. The lab did what dogs do and started nosing around and under Joy’s tail. It seemed just as interested in Joy as its male owner.

“Thank you,” her Master said to the woman. “It’s taken quite a long time to get her trained properly but I think we’re finally getting there.”

“Yeah, I can imagine,” the woman replied dryly. Joy could tell she was trying to decide whether she should be outraged or not but didn’t think the woman would give it a second thought if her Master had been a Mistress leading a male slave around like a dog.

“Leave it, Buddy,” the man said tugging on the lab’s leash to try to get it’s nose out of Joy’s crotch.

“It’s all right,” her Master said. “Let them do what dog’s do.” Joy knew that was a cue for her and she started sniffing around the lab’s ass in return.

“Okaayy!” the woman said abruptly and started tugging on the man’s arm. “Time to go.” The man obviously didn’t want to argue and allowed himself and the Chocolate Lab to be led away. Joy didn’t really mind as she noticed the dog was neutered while she was sniffing his butt. A dead end as far as she was concerned. She wouldn’t have been surprised if the man had been neutered too with the way he let the woman take control.

“Come, Joy,” her Master said jovially, tugging on the leash. He was able to walk much faster than she could crawl on her hands and knees so he walked in front and let the retractable leash extend behind him. That’s why Joy didn’t see the family approach with their Chihuahua mix. The shocked look on the mom’s face when she saw Joy naked was priceless.

“Oh my God!” the woman cried loudly and covered the eyes of her two daughters. Dad was next to her son and the boy was holding the leash. None of the kids was older than ten. Dad either didn’t care or didn’t have the wherewithal to cover the boy’s eyes so Dad and son got an eyeful. “James…James! Do something!” the woman yelled at her husband.

“Just keep walking,” the man said to his wife. He prodded his son on the back, “Keep moving, Jimmy.”

“Is that all you can say?!” the woman screeched. “Keep walking?!” She rounded on Joy. “You should be ashamed of yourself? This is a public park! Families come here! I just can’t believe…!” Her husband took her arm and forced her to keep walking with the two girls. “I bet you’re amused by this, aren’t you!” she screamed at her husband. “You certainly looked at her long enough! Why didn’t you do anything!”

Joy was always puzzled why women chose to yell at her all the time. Her Master was clearly the one in charge, he was the one holding the leash. Despite the woman’s anger, or maybe because of it, Joy’s pussy was dripping down her legs and onto the dusty trail. The dust in the air clung to the rivulets of pussy juice creating dirty streaks running down the insides of her thighs. She was desperate to touch herself for relief but she knew she had to wait for her Master to allow it. She was a dog and dogs can’t masturbate.

As crowded as the parking lot had been they were alone on the trail after that for several minutes but every noise, every sound of a squirrel running up a tree, or bird flitting from one branch to another, made her whip her head around looking for people. Excitement burned inside her; even more so because she knew she couldn’t quench it.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Joy, another person appeared in front of them on the trail. It was a woman and as they got closer Joy recognized her from their neighborhood. She didn’t live next door to them but about a block away. Joy often saw the middle-aged woman working in her front yard alone. She didn’t think the woman had a husband, at least Joy had never seen a man at the house regularly.

“My, my,” the woman said when she spotted Joy. “That’s a good looking bitch you have there.” She let her dog, a German Shepherd, bound over to Joy and sniff her crotch.

“You have a magnificent looking dog as well,” Joy’s Master said. Joy had to agree. He was a very fine looking dog and he seemed very interested in Joy’s pussy. His wet nose sniffed all over eagerly and pressed against her dripping lips. Joy returned the favor, sniffing the large dog’s ass and genitals. The dog got hard and his penis started to extend from it’s sleeve.

“Thank you,” the woman replied. “He’s a retired show dog.”

“Well, it definitely shows,” her Master enthused. “He’s very impressive. Why is he retired?”

“Age,” the woman said kneeling down and petting first her dog and the Joy on the head. “He’s getting a little grey in the muzzle.” She kept petting Joy on the head and then caressed one of her cheeks. “Your bitch is so cute. I’ve seen the two of you around the neighborhood, haven’t I?” she asked.

“Yes, I believe so. You live on Pine?” her Master asked.

“Yep. Green house with white trim.”

“Oh, with the fabulous yard,” her Master said. “I love the rhododendrons you have out front.”

“Thanks!” she replied smiling. “Uh oh. Looks like Koda is getting a little too interested in your bitch.” The woman stood and jerked a little on her dog’s leash. Koda had started licking Joy’s pussy and ass and his cock looked like it was just about ready to find a spot to bury in.

“That’s okay,” her Master said. “I’m always looking for a good dog to breed Joy.”

The woman laughed out loud. Another man came jogging by alone and with his shirt in his hand. He looked like he was nearing the end of his run. He gave the foursome a strange look as he ran on by especially since Koda looked like he wanted to mount Joy right then and there.

“Well Koda certainly knows a thing or two about breeding a bitch,” the woman said. “He’s very much in demand.” Koda was acting very agitated, walking back and forth, sticking his nose as deep as he could in Joy’s pussy. If she didn’t have the tail plug firmly shoved up her ass she had no doubt his nose would have been exploring that too. “I have a large backyard that I let Koda run around in off leash. You should bring Joy over for a doggy playdate sometime,” she said.

“Definitely,” her Master agreed. “My name’s Andrew, by the way,” he said holding out his hand.

“Lydia,” the woman said shaking it. “Whoops. Looks like they don’t want to wait for a playdate.” Koda was trying to mount Joy and she wanted it so bad she was doing the most she could to help him. “We should take a step off the trail so we’re not in the way,” Lydia suggested.

Joy almost screamed, “No!” when Koda was pulled off her. Her Master and Lydia led them a few feet off the trail and then Koda was back to sniffing. He was too excited to be deterred and a few moments later he was trying to mount her again. They were in plain view of anyone on the trail which had Joy’s clit throbbing as she thought about people walking along and watching her get fucked by a dog.

“God, this is so hot!” Lydia said as Koda scrambled over Joy’s back, his hips humping as he sought her opening with his dog cock. “Get her Koda, get her!”

Then it was spearing up inside her pussy, hard and small but growing quickly. It swelled inside her and soon Koda was humping her cunt with a full eight inches. He thrust deeper inside her and she felt the knot at the base of his doggy cock swell. It hurt a little but not near enough to diminish the pleasure for Joy. “I’d even take a real cock watching this,” Lydia breathed.

“Real cock?” Joy’s Master queried.

Lydia laughed. “Yes,” she replied smiling. “I usually don’t play with men. Just women.” Joy’s Master didn’t say anything but he nodded in understanding. “I’ve never seen a dog mate with a bitch like your Joy. She is something, isn’t she? I mean, look at her fat tits swaying as Koda humps her. You never see that with other bitches. God, look at her face! She loves that doggy cock!”

“She loves any cock,” her Master affirmed with a nod. Koda’s knot swelled inside her pussy and then the male dog was twisting around putting more pressure on her pussy. Joy moaned a little as it felt like the knot might pull out while it was swollen. But it was obviously not Koda’s first time mating and he managed to keep it stuffed in her while his cock spurted copious amounts of liquidy sperm inside her. She could hear Koda breathing heavily and imagined the large dog with its tongue lolling out as they were stuck butt to butt.

“Looks like he knotted her good,” Lydia commented. “They’ll be stuck like this for about a half hour.” She took a seat on the ground nearby up against a tree so that she had a good view of the pair locked together while she worked her own thighs together and occasionally tweaked on of her nipples through her shirt. Joy’s Master stayed on his fee, keeping one eye on the dogs and another on the trail.

Joy watched the trail too, eager to see the reaction of those walking or jogging by. Two women, middle aged with short cut hair, jogged by after about a minute. “That’s disgusting!!!” one of them shrieked. The other one laughed out loud. They didn’t stay and berate Joy so it was unlikely they would cause a problem. A short time later some kids started jogging by. There were so many of them, boys and girls, it had to be a high school cross country team or something. Most of the girls couldn’t look at her but the boys openly stared and laughed. One girl called her a doggie slut but the way she said it wasn’t an admonition. A lot of the boys were whispering amongst themselves as they jogged away.

Koda’s knot eventually shrunk and he pulled free of Joy. She groaned and dog cum poured out of her pussy all over the ground. Her Master exchanged phone numbers with Lydia and promised to set up a doggy playdate soon. Lydia suggested they could record the next session which made Joy’s head swoon.

Her Master tugged her back onto the trail and headed the way the had been going before. Up ahead Joy saw some of the high school kids taking a breather. Five of the boys and two of the girls were standing a little off the trail drinking water. “Is she, like, retarded or something?” one of the girls asked as they approached.

“No,” her Master answered. “In fact, she is very smart. One of the smartest dogs or people that I know,” he said crouching down and patting Joy on the head affectionately. A couple of the boys were circling them getting a good look at Joy’s hanging tits and pussy leaking doggy cum all over her thighs.

“Is she your girlfriend or something,” the girl asked confused.

“Well, right now she’s a dog,” her Master said. “But, yeah, something like that.” Joy knew her Master felt like he didn’t have the time to explain to a bunch of teenagers about their relationship and that they probably wouldn’t understand anyway.

“Gross,” said the other girl. “How could you possibly have sex with her after she did that…dog?”

“I would,” one of the boys said staring at Joy hungrily. The rest of the boys all murmured their agreement and Joy could feel the desire for her body emanating from them.

“Ugh. Boys!” the first girl said and she and the other girl jogged away.

“Enjoy your run,” her Master said to all of them. “I’m going to take Joy over to the field on the other side of the park and let her run around.” Joy knew the field her Master was talking about. It was a huge open area with tall grass, mud, and wildflowers that saw little use. Too muddy for kids to play in and it wasn’t fenced for dogs. The ground there was always wet even in the middle of summer. In early spring it would be downright swampy.

The five boys ran off after the girls whispering to each other again. Joy’s Master tugged on her leash to get her moving. Joy’s hands and knees were really hurting and getting quite scraped up from the twigs and gravel on the ground. Her Master didn’t seem to care at the moment. Joy followed again, crawling painfully along behind him. An older man appeared on the trail in front of them heading the same direction. It took a while for them to catch up but he was probably the only person out moving slower than them.

“Nice day,” the man commented. He didn’t even look down at Joy at first, intent on watching his Pug which bore an uncanny resemblance to him. Or maybe he looked like his dog.

“Yes, it is,” her Master agreed. “Beautiful day for a walk.” The old man looked over at him and then his eyes invariably moved down the leash to Joy.

“Oh! What a beauty!” he said laughing. “Is she a service animal?”

“Well, in a manner of speaking,” her Master laughed with him. “She does any service I ask of her.”

“Wish I were a bit younger with a dog like her,” the man continued. His Pug was sniffing Joy’s muddy thighs and the doggy cum still oozing out of her pussy. “She looks awfully aroused.”

“Some of that’s hers,” her Master confirmed, “but she’s just mated with a beautiful German Shepherd.”

“I’m sorry I missed that,” the old man said. His Pug started licking at the muddy cum on her thighs “Looks like Winston is interested in your bitch as well. But I’m afraid he’s a little short for her.” Winston was panting and yipping eagerly as he sniffed all around Joy. Joy’s pussy was creaming all over again.

“Yeah, just a bit,” her Master agreed. “But maybe she can do something for you.”

“Oh, I don’t know,” the old man protested. “I’m not as young as I used to be.”

“Not interested?” her Master asked. “Not even a little?”

“Maybe,” the old man said giving Joy a hard look. Her Master jerked her chain a bit until her face was right in the old man’s crotch. A bulge started to grow before her eyes as her breath fell on it. “Can we…can we go behind a tree?” the old man asked, uncertain.

“Sure!” her Master said happily. “Come, Joy! Come!” he pulled her leash. They went off the trail again over to a more heavily wooded area. The trees weren’t huge though and the back of the old man would be visible on one side and Joy’s legs and ass on the other. Anyone paying close attention would likely be able to figure out what as going on but it made the guy more comfortable anyway.

Joy wasn’t allowed to use her hands so the man freed his wrinkled old cock from his pants himself. Like most old men he was limp until Joy crawled up to his crotch and started sucking. Joy is an expert cock-sucker and can bring erect even the most lifeless cock and soon had the old man standing stiff. “Oooohhhh! God! That’s nice,” the guy groaned, stroking Joy’s hair.

Luckily for Joy the man had shrunk in his advanced age and she was able to get at his cock without her “paws” leaving the ground. Joy slurped it down, eager to get to the cum she knew was churning in the old man’s balls. She bobbed her head back and forth quickly letting his pole poke the back of her throat intentionally while her tongue danced around its length especially the head when it was all that was in her mouth. The old man kept moaning as she slobbered more and more all over his dick causing thick strings of drool to hang off of his drooping sac.

“Oh, God! It’s been so long…” he moaned. “I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum,” he chanted over and over. His cock swelled in Joy’s mouth and she held it deep, her nose pressed into his abdomen. As his cum rushed out she swallowed quickly not wanting to miss a drop of the salty fluid. Happy tears had actually moistened the old man’s eyes when Joy glanced up at his face.

After he stopped cumming and Joy finished cleaning him of all traces of cum the man thanked her Master. “That’s the first time I’ve…you know…with a woman since my dear sweet Gracie passed,” he said. “You have no idea how much that meant to me.”

“I’m glad Joy was able to take care of you,” her Master said shaking the old guy’s hand. “You know, we live in the area. If you ever see us out and about just ask, and Joy will help you again. Even if I’m not with her she’ll do whatever you want.”

“Really?” the man asked, excitement on his face. “I’m sure I will if I ever run into her again.” His statement made Joy’s pussy wetter. She had to obey any order from anyone but most people weren’t aware of that fact and were to shy to ask even if she was standing naked in front of them. Now, here was a man whose name she didn’t know who had been told he could use her if he ever saw her. Images of walking down the street and being accosted by him filled her head.

The old man thanked her Master again before they parted and continued down the trail. They passed a few more joggers before they reached the field. She got some stares and a few rude comments in passing from some women but no one else stopped to talk to them. When they reached the field her Master led her off the trail again and took a few steps into the muddy grass. He unhooked the leash and then picked a stick up off the ground and waved it in front of her. “You ready, girl,” he said as he showed it to her. “Go fetch! Go fetch!” he cried as he threw it about twenty feet away.

Joy crawled after the stick as fast as she could on her sore hands and knees over the squishy ground. Mud splashed all over her arms and leg and occasionally up onto her face and mouth. The stick was covered in filth when she found it but she bent her head down and picked it up between her teeth anyway before turning around and crawling back towards her Master.

The teenagers they had spoken to earlier were there now, off to the side along with some of the others that had passed. The two girls were actually next to her Master talking to him while the boys all had their eyes fixed on her. She crawled back over to her Master and dropped the stick at his feet. He picked it back up and offered it to the boys. “Any of you want to throw it for her?” he asked.

“Hell yeah,” one of the boys said taking the stick and immediately throwing it as far as he could. Joy turned and watched it soar towards the other end of the park.

“She does whatever you say?” she heard one of the girls giggle as she raced after the stick. “That’s so cool.” Joy hadn’t failed to notice that the two girls were standing very close to him and that her Master had been looking both of them up and down with interest. She wasn’t jealous, but it did make her feel a little self conscious. The two girls were both young and Joy felt like she was starting to get older no matter how often her Master assured her he would always want and take care of her. He fucked lots of other women but it only seemed to bother her when they were a lot younger than she was.

It took her a lot longer to retrieve the stick and when she turned to head back the boys had moved further into the field closer to her. She was grateful to have a shorter return trip. She dropped the stick at the feet of the boy who had thrown it and he picked it up and threw it again. She took a quick look at her Master between the legs of two of the boys and saw him still engrossed in a conversation with the two girls. He wasn’t paying attention to her at all, just laughing at something one of the two teens said.

She crawled after the stick again and then went back to the boys who had put even more distance between themselves and her Master. They did this a couple more times distancing themselves from her Master more and more until they were close to a wooded area on the opposite side of the field. When the boy threw the stick again he threw it as deep into the woods as he could but it hit one of the trees and bounced to the ground among the usual assortment of sticks you’d find beneath a forest of trees.

Joy knew it should be identifiable from the mud on it so she took off after it again. She didn’t realize that the boys had followed her into the woods until she bent her head to retrieve the stick and one of them grabbed her roughly by the collar. “Come on. Grab her legs. Let’s get this bitch deeper in here!” he called. Joy was half dragged, half carried deep into the woods by four of the boys while another four stayed just inside the tree line keeping watch.

Joy kicked and fought a little like any dog would have done if it were kidnapped but it was useless with four of them holding her. Her legs scraped against twigs and roots on the ground several times as they roughly manhandled her to a spot shrouded behind some large trees. She was forced to the ground with her head held down in the dirt by the neck and her legs tucked underneath her stomach. One of the boys got down behind her and lifted her tail out of the way.

“What if her owner comes looking for her?” another boy asked.

“Kelly and Lacey will keep him distracted,” the boy behind her said. “They both seemed hot for him for some reason.”

“Money,” another boy sniggered.

“Whatever,” the boy behind her said grabbing Joy’s hips. “At least they’re being good for something. They aren’t giving it up to any of us anyway.” He rammed his cock into Joy so hard that it took her breath away. “This is some good pussy,” the boy said as he hammered his cock in and out with the vigor and enthusiasm that only teenage boys possessed. “The butt plug makes it very tight,” he grunted.

The two boys standing and watching were very quiet but the one holding her down by the neck and the one raping her were breathing heavily. “I’m next,” the one holding her said. No one protested and the other boy kept ramming into her hard. Joy felt like she could barely breathe and the ferocity of the rape wasn’t making it any easier. His hips kept slamming into hers forcing her to gasp out her breath every time his body crashed into hers.

Teenagers aren’t known for their ability to hold their orgasm however, so as Joy felt her own beginning to build the boy gave a final thrust and grunted as he filled her with his cum. His cock jumped and pulsed deep inside her cunt as he shot a huge load of sperm. He pulled out of her as soon as he finished and gave her ass a hard slap. “Fill her up,” he said. “You guys are going to love that hole.”

Thankfully the boy holding her neck was eager and was off Joy’s neck quickly so she could take a few quick breaths before another boy came over and held her down. And the fire in her pussy hadn’t cooled very much before the next cock was rushing up inside as hard as the first. Joy found it amusing that the boys though they needed to hold her down but she did enjoy being restrained. The boy raping her was a little heavier than the first and as he rammed his cock into her his gut slammed into her tail shoving the butt plug deeper into her as well. Joy’s pussy was on fire and she came loudly while the boy continued raping her and laughing at her while her pussy spasmed around his thrusting cock.

“Christ, this bitch is cumming on my dick,” he said to his friends. Joy heard them all laughing at her as she gasped for breath for another minute or two and then passed out. When she came to a different boy was raping her. She had no idea how much time had passed and whether this was the third boy or some other. She was already building to another orgasm which is probably what brought her around.

The rape continued for who knows how long. Joy passed out shortly after every time she came and would wake up getting pounded by a different boy. Finally, she woke up and she was alone although she could hear the boys laughing and talking a short distance away. Her pussy felt open and gooey with all the cum that had been shot into it.

She got to her hands and knees unsteadily, dizzy from passing out so often. She headed towards the boys’ voices since she didn’t know which direction would lead her out of the woods. She sighed in relief when she found them and saw the field right behind them. They laughed at her again when they saw her and mad several crude comments that made Joy blush and her pussy spasm. She could feel all of their cum leaking out of her and dribbling down her thighs reminding her of how it felt to have their cocks pounding into her hole.

They didn’t stop her as she crawled out into the field and when she got there she saw why. Her Master and the two girls he’d been chatting with were gone. She crawled quickly towards the trail looking in all directions trying to see if she could spot him but he was nowhere in sight. Before she reached the trail she was lifted off the ground by two strong arms and found herself thrown over the should of one of the boys.

“Where are we gonna take her?” one of the boys asked.

“The school. The locker room,” the one carrying said.

“What about Coach?” another boy asked.

“He won’t care as long as he get’s a piece too?” the boy carrying her said. Joy recognized him as the boy who had been first to rape her. He must have been the ringleader.

“Isn’t there a football game tonight?” someone asked.

“You think the football team is going to mind having free pussy in the locker room?”

“No, but she’s probably older than they’re used to,” someone said laughing.

“Who cares how fucking old she is. She’s hot!” one of the others said. “And her pussy’s tight, man.”

“Yeah, the team will like her.”

Not quite knowing if she should go with them, Joy behaved like a dog being taken by strangers and struggled a bit in the teenager’s grip. She tried to bounce off his shoulder but every time she gained any ground he jerked her back up and smacked her bare ass hard. They passed other people entering the park; Joy could only see there legs from her upside down position over the boy’s shoulder, but she could hear some of them snickering as they walked by. Her face burned red as she realized everyone that passed had a great view of her tail stuffed and reddened ass and the cum oozing out of her gooey pussy.

She was carried over to the nearest parking lot to the field which was a different one than her Master had parked at in the morning so she wasn’t even able to tell if he was still at the park and she wondered if he’d given the boys permission to take her. They way that they lured her into the woods suggested that he hadn’t and she was a little afraid that he was wandering around the trails looking for her. She knew that if that was the case she would be punished as soon as she found her way home.

She was carried over to a late model Honda, typical teenager car, and was surprised when the trunk was opened and the boy unceremoniously dumped her inside bruising her hip and shoulder. She was very lucky she didn’t hit her head! She looked up and saw three boys staring down at her with conspiratorial grins on their faces. “Fuck, let’s get going. I can’t wait to get up this bitch again.” Then the trunk was slammed shut making her body involuntarily jump and her ears ring with the deafening noise.

Great, now she wouldn’t know where they were taking her unless she recognized the school. She tried to keep track of the time as the car drove but she was jerked around so much slamming into the walls of the trunk that her counting was constantly disrupted. Her best guess when the car stopped was that they had been driving for about twenty minutes or less. Sure enough, when the trunk was opened and the large boy lifted her out she didn’t recognize her surroundings. It was definitely a suburban high school but not the one from her own neighborhood.

Knowing she had nowhere else to go, Joy allowed the boy to carry her inside the basement of the main building. The went down a short hallway then through another door into what had to be the locker room. Joy could hear a lot of voices, most of them belonging to teenage boys. But one had the distinctive timbre of an adult.

“What is that, Jones?!!” she heard the adult, obviously their coach, yell.

“A dog, Coach,” the boy carrying her replied.

“That’s no dog! That’s a fucking woman! What the hell?!! You can’t bring a woman in here!” Joy could see the coaches legs take a couple steps toward them.

The boy cradled Joy forward and then dropped her on the concrete floor like he’d dropped her in the trunk. She landed on her ass forcing the butt plug tail deep for a moment causing her to cry out. Joy looked around at about fifteen teenage boys and one red faced man from her ass on the floor before remembering that she was a dog and getting up on all fours. “Well, see coach, it’s like this…” the boy began. As Joy listened to the boy explain how they’d run into her Master while out jogging she could tell they’d at least conversed a little with him while she was running around chasing the stick. The boy didn’t say anything about the two girls flirting with her Master and there was nothing said about her Master giving them permission to use her, but he admitted that they’d fucked her in the woods and that when they were finished they couldn’t find him anywhere. “We couldn’t just leave her there,” the boy finished.

The coach looked down at her. “Is this true, miss?” he asked Joy. Her Master hadn’t given her permission to be anything but a dog so Joy did the only thing she could think of and gave a short bark. “Christ,” the coach said palming his face. “I guess what’s done is done. What were your plans, Jones?”

“Just keep her here over the weekend, Coach. She doesn’t seem to mind the treatment and I thought she’d be good entertainment for us and the football team.”

“Jeesus!” the man groaned. “All right. Take your showers and get her cleaned up then bring her to the coaches’ office. I’ll have to call Coach Halverson and let him know what’s going on. You boys can have your fun with the slut but she’s gotta be outta here Sunday night. There can’t be anything tying her to this locker room come Monday morning when other students start to arrive.”

“Yeah, Coach. You bet. We’ll kick her out Sunday night.”

The coach left and went to another room with windows that was evidently the office while the boy who’d carried her reached down, grabbed her by the collar, and led her to the showers. Joy recognized a few of the boys as ones that had raped her in the woods but there were others there as well and some she wasn’t sure about.

The water was colder than Joy expected when it first came out and she jumped a little as it hit her back causing several of the boys to laugh. As if by some unspoken agreement none of them touched her much in the shower other than to turn her so that the water cleaned all the dirt and cum off. They all got naked too and took their after workout showers. Joy found herself licking her lips several times as she observed all the hard boy-meat on display all around her.

After the shower she was led over to the locker room office. “She say anything yet,” the coach asked the boy who brought her.

“No, sir. Not a word.”

“All right. I’ll give her back to you boys once I’m through. Tell the others I don’t want a bunch students coming through here. Just you guys and the football team. So no inviting friends.”

“Got it, Coach,” the teenager agreed on his way out.

The coach walked over to Joy and looked down at her while rubbing his crotch. Now Joy knew why they hadn’t touched her in the shower; they were saving her for the coach. “You got a name, little lady?” he asked. Joy looked up at him and barked. “Christ,” he swore. “You can’t do anything but bark can you?” he asked. Joy barked again.

The coach reached down and grabbed her collar. He led her over to the sad looking desk in the middle of the room then bent down and lifted her bodily onto it. He pushed her legs under her and her butt down then ran a hand over her smooth plump ass cheeks. “This is your last chance. There’s fifteen boys out there now, but tonight there’s going to be fifty more and Coach Halverson said they’d all want a piece of your ass. So if you don’t want that you need to speak now.” Joy looked back at him over her shoulder and barked trying to make is sound as happy and excited as she could. “Okay,” he said grabbing the tail sticking out of her ass and pulling.

It eased out of her ass with an audible “plop” and the coach laid it on the desk next to her. The next thing Joy knew he had one hand wrapped around her hair and his thick cock was poking against her anus. He pushed it in mercilessly, not letting her sphincter adjust and shoving it all the way to the hilt in one go while he pulled back hard on her hair. “God, that’s tight,” he moaned as he began sawing his thick meat in and out of her clinging backdoor. He rammed his cock in hard, over and over again. “Bark, bitch!” he growled. “Bark for me!”

Joy started letting out a bark every time his cock bottomed out in her ass. It seemed to turn the coach on and he slammed his cock up her ass harder and harder. “Oh, fuck! You bitch! You sexy, little bitch!” Out of the corner of her eye Joy could see some of the boys in ones and twos taking a peak through the windows and watching for a moment or two with huge grins on their faces as their coach fucked her ass. He buried his cock in deep and held it there while he re-gathered her hair up in his fist as it had started to slip out of his hand. The head pulsed and throbbed deep within her bowels making her shiver.

“Maybe I’ll take you home on Sunday,” he hissed. “Take you home and fuck this ass some more. Post ‘Found Dog’ flyers all around the neighborhood until your Owner shows up. That sounds like a good idea.” He started pounding her ass again and describing all the ways he wanted to use her. Joy pushed her ass back against him, loving everything that he was saying as he fucked her. “Here it comes! Here it comes! Aaahhh!” he yelled as he flooded her ass with several days worth of pent up sperm.

He stayed inside her while his cock jerked and spit a few more spurts of cum up her ass. When he was finished he pulled out of her and quickly stuffed the tail back in her hole and lifted her back down to the floor. He was finished using her for the moment and was ready to give her to his team to use without sentiment. He grabbed her by the collar and half walked half dragged her back out into the main locker room.

“Okay, guys, listen up!” he said loudly. Not one of the boys had left yet which was a rarity. “She’s all yours, but I want you to exhibit a little bit of discipline while you use this slut! So, if any of you pull out her tail to use her ass, you need to put it back when you’re done! If I come out here and find that tail out of her ass, and there isn’t a dick in it’s place, I’m going to take your little toy away! Do you understand!”

A chorus of, “Yes, Coach!” filled the air and without further comment Joy was handed over to the boys. A couple of the bigger ones took control of her and walked her to the center of the main collection of lockers. She was on the floor between two long rows of lockers and benches that had a few breaks between them so that the athletes could walk through. Her shoulders were roughly pushed down to the floor with her head turned to the side and her arms were pulled back between her legs. One of the boys produced some rope; her wrists were tied to her ankles, and her elbows to her knees.

“You guys are gonna like this pussy,” one of the boys who must have raped her in the woods said.

“Did you fuck her ass?” another boy asked.

“Naw. We didn’t want to pull that tail out. But it looks like Coach tried it.”

“God, I want that ass. I mean…look at it! It’s perfect!” Other comments were made about how she looked, how much they wanted to fuck her, which hole they wanted to use, how many times they were going to use her, etc. It made Joy even more excited and she was breathing heavily in anticipation as they tied her. Soon a stiff cock was pushing it’s way into her cunt and another boy was kneeling by her head working his dick between her lips.

Joy had no idea how long she remained on the cold concrete floor while the long distance runners used her. Teenage boys who regularly work out have excellent stamina and there was fifteen of them. There wasn’t a second that at least one of her holes didn’t have a cock shoved up in it and it was usually two. Her face became scratched from sliding back and forth on the floor, her shoulders and neck ached from being locked in position, her ass was beat, her pussy slapped, her holes filled with copious amounts of cum. Her ass was stretched over and over as the boys were true to their word and shoved the tail plug back in her ass after every time it was fucked.

The sex went on for hours, never ceasing. Then, when Joy was a drooling mass of barely aware flesh, the locker room got louder as more boys arrived. “Get that cunt cleaned up!” suddenly broke through the crowd from one of the loudest most commanding voices Joy had ever heard. The voice grated so much that it roused her from her stupor. A boy’s cock was still in her mouth but her ass and pussy were unoccupied except for her tail. She felt empty as the boy scrambled to his feet and pulled his sweet dick away from her.

The new boys were laughing at her and calling out to her. Her pussy and ass were leaking so much cum and as she was lifted off the ground she saw a huge puddle on the concrete under where she’d been kneeling. They didn’t bother untying her but the two boys carrying her set her down on the wet tiled floor more gently then she’d been set down up to that point. Her pussy and ass were rinsed thoroughly and the cum was washed from her face and hair.

After she was clean she was picked up and carried back towards the office and set at the feet of a man. Because of the way she was tied she couldn’t look up and see him but when he bent down she saw a big bushy beard and was picked up in large beefy arms. “Come on, girlie,” he said. He was so large he was able to hold her with arm at his side like she was a duffel bag. His belly was large as well and she rubbed against it as his arm swung back and forth. He went into the office and deposited Joy unceremoniously on the couch and left her there as he walked back to the locker room.

“All right! Listen up!” Joy heard the man yell at the young athletes. “If you aren’t a member of the football team, you gotta leave until the games over! We got a game to prepare for!” There were some grumbles from the long distance runners but they started to dress and leave. “Football team! You all saw that bitch in here! She’ll be waiting for you…AFTER THE GAME! I want you to go out there on that field and smash that other teams teeth in while you’re thinking about the pussy waiting for you in here! Get dressed! Get ready! And go WIN!” An eruption of yells and cheers assaulted Joy’s ears for a moment before it was cut off as the football coach came back in the office and closed the door.

Joy was facing the back of the couch but she could hear his heavy footfalls as he made his way back over to the couch. He sat down heavily next to her and started untying her bonds. “Looks like those long distance boys had some fun with you,” he said in a conversational tone. “Well, I want to have my own fun, before I hand you back to them and my boys. You are going to get fucked tonight little girlie!” Joy was still a dog so she didn’t answer and stared up at him blankly. She was able to look at his face clearly for the first time. He was older than she thought but still a powerfully built man.

As he was finishing up untying her wrists from her ankles the office door opened and another man wandered in. This one was short, bald, wrinkled, and shrunk with age with an enormously large belly jutting in front of him. “Wow, look at her!” he said in a gravelly voice. “When you told me they had found some chick to bang I imagined some toothless ten dollar whore. But she’s gorgeous. Look at those tits!”

“Yeah, I know.” He finished untying Joy and rolled her over onto her back. It was the first time Joy had been on her back since she’d become a dog that morning. “I’m gonna get a quick fuck in then you and Denny can each have a turn.”

“Sure thing, Jack. I’ll go find him.”

“I don’t want the boys touching her during the game. I want their energy focused on their play so whichever one of you goes last lock her up in the office after,” the coach said.

“I’ll let Denny go first. I need to go over a few things with the backs and receivers and I think he’s got the defense ready to go,” the older man said. “What about after the game? You know? The cheerleader?”

“I made a deal with the team: they can use this doggy slut anyway they want, or they can get their normal cheerleader visit. Whose turn is it anyway?”

“Kacey’s, I think,” the old man answered.

“Good, she’s got such a sweet mouth,” the head coach said. “The team unanimously chose doggy slut so I figured the three of us could enjoy the cheerleader’s oral talents by ourselves. And since she should have left herself a couple hours to give all the boys blowjobs we’ll have plenty of time to play with her.”

“You’re going to try and get some cheerleader pussy, aren’t you?” the older man asked chuckling.

“Well I sure as hell ain’t gonna turn it down if she doesn’t object,” the head coach answered. “But I’m not gonna rape one of our students either. Not when there’s free pussy like this around,” he said running a thick finger up Joy’s snatch. Joy shivered in anticipation of getting a good, hard, rough fuck from the large man. Sensing that the head coach wanted a bit of privacy the old man nodded with a smile, left the office, and closed the door behind him.

The coach grabbed Joy by the neck with one large hand and held her back against the couch while his other ran over her body especially her tits and nipples. “What are you, in your thirties?” he asked as he weighed one of her heavy tits in his hand. He wasn’t squeezing her throat but Joy felt the threat there if she made any move to get away. She wouldn’t, of course; her pussy was dripping with excitement. “You’re in good shape for your age. Someone cares about you…is taking good care of you.” He pulled one of her nipples hard making Joy grit her teeth as jolts of pain and pleasure radiated from that point and spread throughout her body. He released it after several seconds and then moved over to the other one.

The coach released her and sighed. “You’re a little more experienced than what I usually like,” he said conversationally. “I like to see the shock and fear in their eyes when I fuck them harder than they’ve ever been before. But I suspect there isn’t anything you haven’t had done to you already.” He ran a thick finger between her pussy lips again feeling the wetness seeping from them. “Yeah, you’re one excited bitch.”

He pushed the waistband of his sweatpants down exposing one of the thickest cocks Joy had ever seen. He was on top of her in a second, holding her hands above her head by the wrists with one of his hands and her waist with the other as he rammed his meat missile all the way inside her with one heavy thrust. His swinging balls slapped against her ass as he didn’t give her any time to adjust to his size, he just started sawing in and out of her eager cunt with speed and force. Rhythmic slapping and she smell of sex filled the office as the coach fucked her relentlessly with all his weight behind his hips.

His large body completely covered her petite frame making Joy feel a little suffocated beneath him. He had been right, she was very used to this sort of fuck but that didn’t mean it didn’t feel good. It felt great to have his thick shaft ramming in and out of her with his weight behind each thrust. It felt good to be trapped under his immense bulk as he held her arms down, his ragged breath rasping in her ear as he exerted himself. His manly scent filled her nostrils with a mixture of tobacco, cheap cologne, and something else she couldn’t identify; so different from her Master’s but filled with the same strength.

She thrust her hips up at him each time his cock thundered into her pussy. He called her all sorts of filthy names low in her ear that were meant to degrade her but instead caused Joy’s stomach to flutter with excited desire. She wrapped her tiny legs around his thick tree trunk thighs loving the feel of the power she felt in them as he powered into her again and again. She thrust herself up at him one last time and then her whole body exploded in orgasm. She howled like a dog at the moon, licked the side of his face excitedly, and clung to him as tight as her small could.

He didn’t care. He never acknowledged her orgasm; his pace never slowed, he never said anything. He just kept using her with the same maddening force over and over as if she were just some sex toy he was frigging himself off with. And Joy loved every second of it. He took what he wanted from her and that made her happy. With a final thrust of his powerful hips and a loud grunt she felt his cock swell and his balls tighten against her upturned ass as jets of cum filled her stretched pussy. His body jerked several times and with each tightening of his muscles she could feel a volley of sperm shoot deep into her womb.

As soon as he was finished he pulled out of her, pulled up his sweats, and was sitting next to her on the couch rubbing and patting her sperm filled belly. “You have one mighty fine pussy little doggy. Mighty fine! My boys are in for a good time after the game. More experienced than I usually like but first class!” He left a few seconds later leaving her panting for breath on the couch.

The two assistant coaches came in and fucked her one after the other. They were pretty unremarkable and Joy didn’t cum with either of them. The defensive coordinator came in while she was still out of breath from the head coach and fucked her from behind for about five minutes while she was on her hands and knees on the couch. Then the old offensive coordinator came in; he was too old and weak to fuck Joy hard and it took him forever to cum.

After that she was left alone and hadn’t been given any orders so she curled up on the couch and rested. She heard the players and coaches leave the locker room about ten minutes after the old assistant finished and then was alone. She had a quick nap then was woken some time later by the return of the long distance runners’ coach. He had her get down on her hands on knees on the floor with her tail in full display and took a few pictures of her. “These will be good for the posters,” she heard him mumble to himself. When he was satisfied with the pictures he had her lie back on the couch and fucked her pussy since he’d only had her ass before and wanted a try at that hole before all fifty members of the football, “made a mess of it,” as he put it.

He finished dumping his load up her cunt, patted her on the head, and said, “I’m gonna go make some posters so we can find your owner. You should get some rest. That football team is going to be jacked up after the game and looking for pussy.” Joy did as he suggested and napped for another half hour. She napped right through halftime without waking, missed the head coach loudly going over the second half game plan with the team, and didn’t wake up until he was rudely jerking her up off the couch after the game was over.

Joy judged from the sounds of jubilation coming from the locker room that the team had won. “Time to get up, doggy slut,” the head coach said gruffly. He didn’t carry her this time but had her crawl on her hands and knees out of the office. Whistles and cheers greeted her as she emerged into the locker room. There were so many boys! It was like a wall of them all in various stages of undress as they changed out of their uniforms. There were even some already in the showers clapping and calling out to her. Joy’s pussy was drooling at the thought of all of them using her. “All right!” the coach yelled immediately quieting the boys. “It was a good win guys! A hard fought win! And here is your reward!” The boys started cheering again louder than before.

“Does that mean I can go?!” Joy heard a clearly feminine voice shout over the cheers. She turned her head towards the voice and saw a short brunette, very cute in her cheerleader uniform, standing next to a very large boy who had one hand on her shoulder protectively. All eyes turned to the head coach who was already shaking his head.

“The deal with the cheerleading squad is the players and coaches get blowjobs. She’s taking care of the players,” the coach said pointing at Joy, “but you still have to take care of the coaches.” Joy could see the girl roll her eyes and take up a posture of annoyance. “Don’t worry. Your boyfriend is going to be busy with doggy slut so you wouldn’t be hanging out anyway. Besides, now you only have to suck three dicks instead of fifty.”

The cheerleader let out a noise of exasperated annoyance. “Sorry, babe,” the player with his hand on her shoulder said. He gently patted her on the butt to help propel her towards the waiting coaches while she shook her head in protest.

“But Coach Mitchell, it’s not the number of dicks! Yours is just so friggin huge! It hurts my jaw. Not to mention you’re always so handsy…” Her diatribe trailed off as the three coaches led the young cheerleader off to the office and left Joy with the football players.

She was on her hands and knees looking at all of their young faces as they just stood staring at her for several seconds. Then one of them moved and was kneeling behind her forcing his hard cock up her dripping snatch After that it was a free-for-all. Cocks were shoved into her face, hands were groping her tits, ass, and pussy, her hands were placed around stiff cocks so she could jack them. Her tail plug was removed and forgotten on the concrete floor although she saw it several times as she was placed in different positions.

After she got a rough pounding up her ass from one boy while she was flat on her stomach on the floor, she was pulled back onto her knees. Her face was shoved onto the floor and held there while her hands were pulled back her. Something was squirted onto the palms of her hands. “Dude, is that superglue?” she heard one of the boys ask.

“Yeah,” someone answered. Each of her palms was placed on one of her butt cheeks and held in place hard by the wrists for several minutes. “Time!” a boy yelled and her wrists were released but Joy couldn’t get her hands off her ass! She pulled several times, then gave a hard tug and they were still stuck. It hurt when she pulled and felt like there was no way to get her hands free without pulling off a layer of skin from her butt with them. The boys were laughing at her the entire time watching her as she tugged futilely with her arms.

“Now she’s perfect,” one of them laughed. “Just squeeze her elbows together and she opens herself up for ya!” One boy demonstrated and as her elbows her brought together behind her back her wrists rotated out pulling her butt cheeks open. They all laughed at her some more but soon it was back to fucking. Joy wondered how long the glue would last and the not knowing made her pussy and ass spasm as cocks pounded in and out of them.

With her hands glued to her ass when she was on her knees it was always head down and ass up. When she was on her back her hands were lifting her ass and pussy up to the guys for easier access. She was beginning to think that maybe the boys were right, maybe she was better with her hands glued to her ass. The entire team seemed to enjoy her that way. She pretty much became nothing more than a receptacle for their cocks and cum, unable to stop them or protest as they positioned her how they wanted, used whatever hole they wanted, however they wanted.

Joy lost track of time as boy after boy used her two, three, four at a time. Her throat was fucked repeatedly sometimes having to stretch her mouth around multiple cocks at one time. The boys seemed to delight at trying to find out how much they could stuff in her holes at once; two cocks in her pussy at once, three dicks stretching her ass at once. It never seemed to end and eventually became a blur.

The only thing that stuck out in her mind was an exchange that happened when the cheerleader left. It must have been a couple of hours after the guys started using her. She heard a voice loudly ask, “You still here?!” She looked up wondering who was asking the question even though she couldn’t really see through all the cum covering her face and eyes. The boys seemed to really like dropping their loads on her face and some of them even held her eyelids open while they did it. She was so out of it that it wasn’t until she blurrily saw the cheerleaders legs in front of her that she realized the question had been asked by someone behind her, in fact the guy who at the time had his cock firmly lodged up her ass, and that the question hadn’t been directed at her.

“Yeah, on my way home now,” the cheerleader answered with a much hoarser voice than she’d had before.

“What the fuck you been doin’ all this time? Sucking off Coach?!”

“Yeah. All three of them…and other stuff.”

“Other stuff?! What other stuff?!” The guy wasn’t moving anymore but his cock was buried so far up Joy’s ass at the time that it felt really good especially with the other young boy underneath her fucking up into her pussy as hard as he could. “Did you let them fuck you?!!”

“Well you know how Coach is. He’s always asking me. And I sucked him off three times but he was still hard and my throat was getting sore. You try sucking that thick cock! I couldn’t take it anymore so I gave in. After that the other two took a turn too.”

“Fuck! You said you were a virgin! That you were saving it for prom!”

“I was…I meant to.”

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” the boy yelled. Joy could feel his cock surge up her rectum with each expletive. He sighed heavily. “At least you’ve still got one hole left. I’ll be the first up your ass after prom.”

“Well…about that…” the cheerleader said.

“What the fuck?! Coach got that too?!”

“Yes,” she answered. “You know how he is! I could only say no so many times.”

The boy pulled out of Joy’s ass but was quickly replaced by another one. Joy saw him walk up to the girl and take her by the arm. “I’m taking you home,” he said gruffly.

“You don’t need to…I can call Uber,” she stuttered.

“No. I’m taking you. And we’re gonna find some place to park. I shouldn’t have to wait until prom now that you’ve given everything up to Coach,” he told her as he led her away to find his clothes. As the cheerleader turned around Joy almost laughed as she saw a big round wet spot on the back of the girl’s short skirt.

Other than that it was a steady stream of cocks getting shoved in every one of her holes and shooting cum over every inch of her body. Joy loved it. The boys didn’t care about her one bit, they only care about getting off and shooting cum. Cum was dripping from her holes, her face, her tits, her stomach, everywhere.

Slowly the boys started to disappear, not because they were tired or weary but because they were expected to return home to their parents. Joy vaguely recalled one lone boy fucking her pussy one last time before being woken up a short time later as the football coach tied a rope around her neck and the other end around the legs of one of the locker room benches. With her hands glued to her ass there was no way for her to untie it. The rope was loose enough that it didn’t choke her but not so loose that she could work it over her head so after trying to free herself for a few minutes she gave up and fell asleep on the floor curled up in a ball.

The next day she was woken up by a boy she recognized from the park the day before. He was alone. “Where’s you tail girl?” he asked her. Joy couldn’t answer as a dog. The boy untied the rope from the bench while his eyes searched around. “There it is!” he finally called out. He retrieved her tail, covered in dirt and cum and inserted the plug back in Joy’s ass. “Let’s get you cleaned up girl.”

That sounded like a good idea to Joy, she could feel the dried cum flaking off of her, show she wagged her butt in an imitation of an excited doggy as best she could with her hands stuck to her cheeks. The boy led her to the showers which was harder now that she couldn’t put her hands on the ground, and treated her to another cold shower. He even used a washcloth and soap to scrub the cum off her face and body, and found some shampoo to wash her hair.

Of course, after handling her naked body the boy was hard so he had her kneel on one of the benches while he banged her pussy from behind. “You know, I wish I could take you home with me,” he breathed as he fucked her. “But my mom would never allow it.” He reached under her and mauled one of her hanging tits and pinched her nipple. “Oh well, I’ll use you as much as I can before you have to go.”

Joy’s pretty sure the boy stayed all day but she lost track. Boys came and went all throughout the day. There was never the same amount in the locker room as there was after the football game however. All Joy knew was that she was getting fucked often, hard, and without regard to her pleasure or feelings like the night before. It was impossible for her to keep track of time but sometime in the evening the fucking stopped and a couple of the boys carried Joy outside with tail and hands still glued to her ass.

“It’s been fun little doggy, but there’s school tomorrow and we can’t have you hanging around in the locker room. Time to get going.” They left her naked on her knees in front of the school doors cum covered and leaking from her holes. Joy looked around uncertain where to go. She was in an unfamiliar school in an unfamiliar suburb. She slowly started to make her way through the parking lot feeling every pebble dig painfully into her knees as she went. She was about halfway through the seemingly endless ocean of asphalt when a car pulled into the parking lot and drove straight to her.

The long distance coach hopped out of the car without shutting it off and ran over to her quickly. “I’m just in time,” he said bending down and bodily lifting Joy. He brought her to the rear of his car, opened the trunk, and tossed Joy inside. “Can’t have you dripping cum all over my car’s upholstery,” he told her before closing the trunk.

They drove for about twenty minutes and Joy estimated they never went over about 40 MPH so they never got on the freeway. When the trunk was opened again the sky was dark and they were in the driveway of a cozy little house in a quiet neighborhood. The neighborhood was fairly quiet but Joy heard another dog barking somewhere in the distance as the coach carried her from the driveway into his house. “I didn’t want to leave you abandoned outside the school,” the coach said. “You’ve obviously been well taken care of. I’m sure you’re owner is very worried about you.”

He carried her straight to the master bath and set her down in the shower. Joy hadn’t realized just how cold it had been in the locker room and outside until she was in the warm cozy little house. The coach hummed as he started the water and proceeded to rinse her off. After that he scrubbed her from head to toe, he even pulled at her hands experimentally, and then rinsed her again to remove all the soap. “That’s much better,” he said smiling. “I don’t want you to get cum all over my furniture and carpet.” Joy understood but she loved the feel of cum all over her body and would have rather kept it.

After he dried her off he led her to the kitchen and placed a bowl of soup and a bow of water down in front of her. Joy hadn’t realized how hungry she was until the smell hit her nose and ate gustily while the coach pet her head and hair. Cum was nice sliding down her throat but it hardly gave her all the nutrients she needed.

“Look at this!” he said excitedly waving a piece of paper around. “I put these up all over this neighborhood and the surrounding ones as well. I’m sure your owner or someone who knows you will see it!” Joy looked at it out of the corner of her eye while she continued to slurp her soup out of the bowl.

“My conscious wouldn’t be clear if I just left you there out on the street,” the coach said as he knelt down behind her while unbuckling his belt and lowering his pants. “I mean, I would feel so guilty if anything happened to you before you made it home.” He rocked forward sending his cock slicing up her pussy. Since her hands were glued to her ass she had no leverage and went face first into her bowl of soup. “This is much better,” he continued as he fucked her, not caring that she was spluttering in her soup. “You will stay here and your owner can come to us.”

Joy was grateful for the food and a place to stay. She was always able to find her way home but she had to admit it would have been very difficult as a dog and with her hands glued to her ass. Unable to speak and use her hands? Very difficult. Might as stay warm and fed with a hard dick up her pussy than wandering the streets. And this coach seemed lonely anyway and she doubted he got much pussy so she was happy to provide.

She was with the coach for two days and while she was warm and safe by the end she was getting bored. The coach wasn’t very imaginative and the sex, while satisfying, was too gentle and always the same. He never invited anyone over to use her, never let her out of the house, never let her play with the other dog she could hear barking in the neighborhood.

So Joy was ecstatic when she heard the coach on the phone with her Master. Her hands had finally come free from her ass so she paced back and forth on all fours in excitement as she waited for him. When the knock on the door came Joy was almost prancing. The coach opened the door and greeted her Master. Joy was so happy she rushed up to him on all fours and barked.

She didn’t pay attention to the conversation her Master had with the coach but a few minutes after he arrived he was walking her out to his car. After she was in the backseat and they were on their way he finally spoke to her. “Joy, I still want you to act like a dog except I want you to speak,” he commanded.

“Yes, Master,” Joy said, the words sounding alien coming out of her mouth to her own ears after nearly a week without talking.

“Tell me everything that happened after the boys started playing fetch with you at the park.”

Joy started relating everything she could remember starting with getting used in the woods right up to the coach using her that morning. “Sounds like the boys had a good time with you,” her Master commented when she was finished. “You’re back to being a full dog now. No more talking,” he said. They were in their own neighborhood by that time and headed towards home. She was surprised when they pulled into the driveway of a different house a few blocks from their own with large rhododendrons in the front.

Her Master had her get out of the car and walked her up to the house’s front door in full daylight. While he rang the doorbell Joy was sure she saw movement in one of the neighbor’s windows but when she turned her head to look she didn’t see anyone. The front door was soon opened and they were ushered into the house by the woman who owned the German Shepherd they met at the park. “You got her back!” the woman exclaimed upon seeing Joy. “Koda will be so excited. Every morning on our walk I can tell he’s looking for her. He get’s so excited when we get out of the car but has been disappointed when I load him back in.”

They followed her to her open living room and kitchen area which had a sliding glass door that led to her backyard. Joy could see Koda napping on a dog bed in the sun in the fenced yard. He must have heard them because he raised his head and then stretched to his feet. His tail started wagging eagerly when he saw Joy and he gave an excited bark which made Joy’s pussy start gushing with fluid. Koda wanted her and Joy was happy to serve him.

“Let her outside,” the woman suggested. “We can watch them play while we have a beer.” That sounded good to her Master so he led Joy outside and commanded her to play while he relaxed in a lawn chair. A few seconds later to woman joined him with a couple of beers.

Koda was all over Joy as soon as she was outside; sniffing her pussy, nipping at her sides. Joy knew what he wanted and his red cock was already poking out so she lifted her butt high in invitation. She sighed as he mounted her and he jabbed into her roughly. This is what she was made for, pleasing others, whether they were male, female, human, or animal. This dog needed to get off inside her pussy or ass and she was there to serve him.

She glanced over at her Master as Koda waved his hips eagerly from behind her thrusting his wet red cock in and out of her pussy with great speed. He was lounging back in the deck chair sipping his beer lazily watching her while the woman sat next to him with her own beer. The woman’s other hand was in her Master’s lap slowly stroking his long thick cock up and down while she also watched Koda mate with her. Joy hoped her Master had been able to relieve himself with this woman or any other while she had been gone. She would feel bad if he hadn’t been able to find some welcoming hole for his cock the past week.

It seemed likely as after they finished their beers the woman suggested they head up to her bedroom. “The two dogs can play together out here,” the woman said. Joy’s Master agreed and the two of them went inside while Koda and Joy were knotted together with their butts facing each other. “It’s too bad your bitch can’t have any litters. They would have such beautiful puppies if it were possible.” Joy’s eyes met the woman’s and the woman was smiling down at her. The look was enough to make Joy orgasm as Koda’s knot pulled against the inside of her pussy. Her Master laughed at the woman’s joke and told her that if it were possible their house would be full of dogs because Joy wouldn’t be able to part with any of them.

She couldn’t follow their conversation after they shut the sliding glass door leaving her outside with Koda. The male dog was panting heavily after his exertion and the noise of it filled her ears as she remained still waiting for his knot to shrink and allow them to become uncoupled. When it finally happened it was as if a great pressure had released and she felt a stream of doggy cum rush out of her pussy. Koda wandered a short distance away from her and rolled over in the grass so he could sniff and lick his own dick. Joy collapsed onto her side on the soft lawn and watched him while he groomed himself.

The house and neighborhood were fairly quiet with the occasional slammed door or car breaking up the sound of silence. The woman had all her windows closed so Joy couldn’t hear anything going on inside the house. She hoped her Master was having fun. After a couple of minutes of lying in the grass she crawled over to Koda who looked to be half napping. As she approached he perked up and started wagging his tail happily.

Joy coaxed the dog’s penis out of it’s sheath again with her hand and a few moments later she was back on her hands and knees with Koda scrambling up her back for another round. Dogs were so easy to get in the mood! Joy managed to get Koda to fuck her four times before her Master came out of the house to retrieve her; once in the ass and three times in the pussy. The sun had long gone down by the time her Master and the woman appeared again. They found her snuggled up with Koda for warmth in the cool night air.

“It looks like she wore him out,” the woman commented. “He’ll have to rest up before we let them do this again.”

“Yeah,” her Master agreed. “Joy needs a rest too. From what she told me she’s been through a lot the last few days.”

Her Master finally took her home and released her from being a dog. Joy wanted nothing more than to sink into bed and sleep but her Master made her take a long bath before he let her anywhere near any of the furniture. He kissed her on the forehead before they both fell asleep in the large bed they shared. “I missed you, Joy,” he said softly and she held him tight and buried her head in his chest as they both tumbled off into dreamland.

She woke up the next morning with her face firmly planted in a pillow, her Master’s hand holding her down tightly by the back of the neck, and his thick cock rumbling forcefully up her stretched ass hole. God, how she had missed this! No one could fuck her like her Master! Sometimes she thought that the only reason he worked out daily was so that he could have the strength to fuck her hard and the stamina to make it last for hours. He didn’t last that long; evidently he really had missed her when she had been gone even if other women had been taking care of his needs.

For the next couple of weeks their routine was fairly normal and her time as a dog began to fade with the bumps and bruises she had received from the rough weekend. Their days were spent working and their evenings were filled with rough sessions of sex and bondage but it was just the two of them. It satisfied Joy but she was always up for more if it happened.

Then one day on her usual grocery run, Joy couldn’t find her Master’s favorite brand and flavor of crackers so after she finished getting everything else she drove to another store a short distance away. They didn’t have them there either so she drove even further. She finally found them and was triumphantly picking up a box when she heard a female voice shout, “Hey, bitch!” Joy looked around to see what was going on and was surprised to see an angry young woman looking straight at her! The young woman looked familiar but Joy couldn’t remember where she knew her from.

“My boyfriend dumped me because of you!” the young woman yelled. Joy backed up into the store shelving as the young woman stomped over to her. She looked around frantically for help and saw the eyes of several other store patrons on them but none of them looked like they were going to intercede. “Remember, when you were busy FUCKING the whole football team! You FUCKING slut!” The girl was not trying to be quiet and everyone could hear exactly what she was saying. Joy wanted to crawl into a hole and hide at the same time she desperately wanted to reach down and masturbate her suddenly weeping pussy. As soon as the girl mentioned the football team Joy realized who she was; she was the cheerleader who’d gone into the office with the coaches. “He broke up with me right before prom! It’s all your FUCKING fault!”

Joy didn’t know what to do. The other store patrons were just staring. Any help they were willing to give was lost as soon as the girl mentioned that Joy had fucked the whole football team. Now they were all looking at the girl with pity and at Joy with “holier than thou” contempt. Joy recognized that look; she received it a lot from people who thought she was just some worthless slut.

Joy did the only thing she could think of. She put back the box of crackers and quickly walked passed the girl and headed for the exit. “Don’t you walk away from me, BITCH!” the girl screamed. Joy saw a store employee walking their direction. Finally, some help.

“Please, take it outside,” was all the employee said to them. Couldn’t he see that’s exactly where Joy was headed. She looked behind her and saw the girl following her closely, her face a mask of righteous anger. Damn! She walked faster but heard the girl matching her pace. Joy just wanted to get outside to her car where she could lock the doors and masturbate her needy pussy in peace.

She never made it to her car. The girl caught up to her in the parking lot, grabbed her arm, and spun her around. “You FUCKING bitch!” the girl screamed and slapped Joy hard across the face. Joy stumbled and her face stung and burned where the teenager’s hand had hit. “If not for YOU I wouldn’t have been alone with the coaches! If not for YOU I would still be a virgin!” Every eye in the parking lot was on them and Joy could barely stand it. “If not for YOU my boyfriend wouldn’t have dumped me! Do you know what he FUCKING said?! He said I wasn’t as tight as YOU! A FUCKING SLUT! I wasn’t as tight as a SLUT!”

A small crowd was gathering and every time the girl called Joy a slut Joy felt a little twinge in her pussy and more liquid seeped out. It was running down her thighs. She wasn’t going to be able to keep her hands off of her clit much longer. She was almost hopping from foot to foot in frustration and her face still burned from the slap. She tried to keep her head down and not look the angry girl in the eye hoping she would go away so she could masturbate.

“The coach kept calling me to his office! Trying to get a little more! I kept refusing but my boyfriend didn’t believe me! He said it was okay to fuck a slut but he didn’t want one for a girlfriend. So he dumped me right before prom! It’s all YOUR fault!” The girl slapped her across the face again and then spit on her.

“Hey!” a man from the crowd yelled and stepped in between Joy and the teenage girl. Joy’s ears were buzzing and she didn’t hear what the man was saying to the girl. All she knew was that this was her chance and she quickly started to make her way to her car. She was conscious of the burning in her clit and on her face with every step. The crowd started to disperse and most eyes stayed on the angry girl instead of the quietly retreating Joy.

She almost made it inside her car; almost but not quite. Her hand was on the door handle when her arm was yanked from behind spinning her around again. “Oh no!” the girl said much more quietly but just as intensely. “You don’t get away that easy.” She pulled on Joy’s arm and led her away from her car with a look of pleasant surprise on her face when she realized Joy wasn’t resisting. Joy went with her obediently as she had been taught although she desperately needed to touch her clit and cum. The girl pulled Joy over to her own car and roughly threw her into the backseat.

They drove out of town with the girl glaring at Joy from the driver’s seat from time to time. “What’s your name!” she angrily demanded shortly after she started driving. “Fuck it…never mind! I don’t FUCKING care! I’m just going to call you CUNT!” the girl said before Joy could even open her mouth to respond. “Do you like that name, CUNT?!”

“Whatever you like, Mistress,” Joy quietly answered.

“Whatever I like? Is that what you let the boys do? Whatever they liked?!”

“Yes, Mistress,” Joy answered obediently.

“Did you ever stop and think how your actions could affect others?! Their relationships?!”

“No, Mistress. I just served them like they wanted,” Joy answered honestly.

“What the FUCK is wrong with you?!” the girl asked rhetorically. Joy knew the girl wasn’t really looking for an answer so she remained quiet. At every stop light the girl was texting frantically on her phone. After a while they were on a rural road and Joy had no idea which direction they were headed. Nothing looked familiar and they had been driving for over an hour. After about another hour they were in a heavily forested area driving down bumpy gravel roads.

When they finally stopped they were at an isolated cabin deep in the middle of nowhere. “Welcome to your new home, SLUT,” the girl hissed as she pulled Joy from the car. Joy followed as the girl dragged her into the cabin. It was a lot colder than it had been in the suburbs and Joy assumed they were somewhere in the mountain foothills.

The cabin was modest but clean. Joy shivered when they entered; it was just as cold inside as it had been outside. The girl suddenly punched Joy hard in the stomach and Joy fell to her knees gasping for air. The punch was followed by several swift kicks to the ribs and Joy was soon lying flat on the floor as the girl took out her rage on her body. Eventually the girl tired out and stood panting over Joy’s prostrate body. The teenager bent down and grabbed the older woman by the hair pulling Joy painfully to her feet and then threw her onto old couch that dominated the area in front of the fireplace in the main room.

The girl sat on Joy’s back and started tearing at Joy’s clothing. When she ripped Joy’s yoga pants down she saw that the older woman wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Fuck!” the girl swore. “Did you fucking piss yourself?!” The girl bent down and sniffed. “That isn’t piss!” she said answering her own question. “Is this fucking making you wet?! Are you getting off on being beat?!!”

The teen finished tearing Joy’s clothes off the rest of the way until the petite woman was completely nude and shivering under her. The young woman explored every inch of Joy’s body with her hands and eyes rolling her over and over as she knelt above her. Joy’s body jerked so hard when the teen’s fingers brushed against her clit that she nearly threw the young woman off the couch. The girl started laughing at her as she worked her fingers up Joy’s sopping wet pussy.

Soon the girl had her whole hand up Joy’s cunt working it in and out while she cursed and Joy and berated her for ruining her relationship with her boyfriend. She made a fist inside her pussy reminding Joy of Koda’s knot the last time they mated. She came all over the girl’s hand, her cunt spasming around the girl’s pistoning wrist. “Goddam CUNT!” the girl spat and slapped Joy hard across the temple making her head spin as her orgasm washed over her.

The girl kept pulling her fist against the small opening of Joy’s pussy while she hit Joy all over her body; her tits, her face, her stomach. Joy’s orgasm kept going and going and going. She thought it would never end even as the taste of blood filled her mouth. She wasn’t sure if her lip had been cut from the girl’s hand or if she’d bitten it during the course of her intense orgasm.

Suddenly everything stopped. The beating stopped and the girl’s hand was pulled from her gaping pussy. Despite the cold Joy was covered in sweat that made her shiver as the girl climbed off her exposing more of her body to the cool air. The girl was gone for a while and through her orgasm fogged brain Joy realized she was talking to someone, another girl, but her mind was too addled to follow their conversation.

Hands returned to her but this time a little more gently and exploratory. They pinched and tugged on her nipples, played with her clit, and pressed against her anus. A finger pushed against the rubbery flesh of her sphincter and then slipped into her butt. Joy started coming back to her senses and opened her eyes to see a different young girl kneeling by the couch playing with her now.

A toilet flushed somewhere else in the cabin and her original teen tormentor came stomping back into the room. “You’re being too gentle with the fucking CUNT!” she said loudly to her new friend. Both girls were wearing skirts and the one who had kidnapped her lifted hers and straddled Joy’s head. “I didn’t wipe,” she said to her friend. She pinched one of Joy’s nipples and twisted it hard. “Clean me CUNT! Front and back!”

Joy lapped at the girl’s pussy and found it salty with piss. The teen’s ass crack was right above her nose and Joy detected the dusky scent of shit emanating from it. Her stomach soured. She loved to serve, to please others, but shit was always hard for her to deal with. She probed the girl’s crack hesitantly with her tongue, retreating quickly every time she tasted the bitterness of shit on the tip. “That’s it,” the girl hissed. “Get that tongue up in there! My ass is staying on your face until it’s good and clean. Make sure you get inside too!”

The girl leaned forward to where her friend was gently probing Joy’s own anus and spread Joy’s butt cheeks apart. “Just shove your whole hand up there. Don’t be gentle with her. We’re here to teach this cunt a lesson!” Joy had had a lot bigger things up her ass than the girl’s hand but she usually prepared herself beforehand with speculums. So when the girl suddenly forced her sphincter to stretch tight around the rest of her fingers and palm Joy let out a muffled shriek into her tormentor’s ass. “God, look at that tiny hole stretch. No wonder the boys liked her so much,” the girl on top of her said.

“I can feel her pulse,” the girl with her hand up her ass commented. Joy’s face burned as the girls discussed her as if she didn’t matter. “What else you got planned for her?”

“Well, Lauren’s on her way with some things from her father’s barn we can use on her. By the time we’re done with her she’ll think twice about fucking other girl’s boyfriends again. Katie and Jenna are on the way too. Their boyfriends are also on the football team. They didn’t know what happened until I told them. At least they didn’t get dumped. Tomorrow I’ll see about getting some guys up her too so we can really teach her some manners.”

“You know this is kidnapping. We can get in big trouble for this.”

“Kidnapping? This fucking CUNT?! From what I hear it’s not like she’s even really a person. You can’t really kidnap something like her. Maybe stealing since she does belong to someone. But he probably won’t even report her missing. We can do whatever we want to this CUNT!”

Joy came when the girl said that. She remembered her name now. Kacey the coach had called her. Now that the other girl was up her ass to the wrist her sphincter didn’t hurt as much and it felt good. Her pussy still felt like it was gaping and Kacey must have decided the same because she started shoving her hand back up the hole. Joy kept licking Kacey’s ass and head cleaned most of the shit from the crack. She still had the hole to go though. Kacey’s skirt was draped around Joy’s head so she couldn’t see anything except the girls plump cheeks and pussy.

She pushed her tongue against the slimy crinkled hole and nearly retched as the taste of shit hit her tongue stronger this time. She wanted to get it over with so she kept going. “That’s it Cunt,” Kacey breathed. “Get it up there.” She was moaning every once in a while as she enjoyed the feeling of Joy’s tongue. “She’s cleaning my hole…eating my shit,” she told her friend.

“Jesus!” her friend exclaimed. “What a fucking slut.”

“I told you,” Kacey breathed. “We can do anything we want to her.”

“I think I felt her cum around my hand. I’ve got my hand up her ass like she’s some kind of human puppet.”

“Don’t think of her as human,” Kacey said sharply. “She’s just a fucking Cunt for us to use.”

Joy kept cumming and cumming and it got harder and harder to breathe under the skirt. She was getting light headed again. She kept her tongue buried in Kacey’s ass probing further and further getting all the remnants of shit she could find and cleaning them out. “I don’t think I’m going to wipe at all while I’m here. This Cunt’s tongue feels so good I’m going to have her clean me every time I shit.”

“Yeah? Feels good?”

“Feels awesome. You should try it.”

“I think I will. After I go.”

Joy came so hard her head pounded painfully and she passed out. When she came around some time later she was on the floor on her knees with her head down and her ass up. Her elbows were tied to her knees and her wrists were tied to her ankles. Her ass cheeks were ablaze with pain and a whip cracked behind her and struck her ass telling her how it had gotten that way. The suddenness of it caused her to groan loudly.

“Look who’s finally awake,” she heard Kacey say. “Katie, give the whip back to Lauren. She’s the best with it.”

“Comes from working with horse teams,” she heard an unfamiliar voice say. The whip cracked over and over quickly dancing over the most sensitive parts of her flesh; her ribs, her pussy, her anus, the soles of her feet, the insides of her thighs, all were struck with precision. Joy was writhing with each blow and she could feel the wetness of blood from some of the older lines of pain on her back and ass. Her ass was also stuffed full with something bulbous and solid. Some kind of butt plug but it was huge! Her pussy was also leaking copious amounts of fluids down her thighs which the girls couldn’t have missed.

There was more of them now, of course. Joy could hear several distinct voices now even though she couldn’t see any of them with her face planted on the floor. All of the voices were high-pitched with youth like Kacey’s. All probably about the girl’s age, sixteen to seventeen years old. “Look at her squirm,” one of the girl’s laughed. “You can smell how wet the fucking Cunt is. I can’t believe anyone would actually enjoy this.”

“She’s just a fucking cow,” another one said. “I can’t believe the whole team wanted to fuck her.”

“I want to hurt her cunt. Keep whipping her clit,” she recognized Kacey’s voice say.

The whips blows concentrated on her pussy hitting the lips and her clit over and over. It hurt so much! Joy started to worry that they’d whip her clit right off. The whip cracked against her flesh time and time again. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and her clit felt as if it her on fire. She desperately wanted to touch it with her fingers, to give it the release she so desperately needed. Her pussy was leaking so much she was dripping all over the floor.

Then it suddenly stopped and footsteps stomped noisily towards her. A hand was thrust up her cunt and a cry of frustration from the girl assaulting her rang in her ears. “I want to destroy the fucking COW CUNT!” Kacey cried out. Her other hand slid into Joy’s stretched pussy and Joy could feel the teenage girl trying to spread her opening even further. Joy just grunted softly at the pressure. What she really wanted was for the girl to frig her fucking clit.

“Did you bring the ginger?” Kacey asked one of her friends.

“Yeah, right here,” one of them answered. Joy felt something shoved into her pussy between Kacey’s hands and the girl used her fingers to push it in real deep. The burn was slow to start but spread quickly because she was already so wet. Kacey removed her hands and Joy could tell they had shoved a very big piece of ginger up her snatch. They must have taken a whole root, peeled the skin off, and shoved it up inside her.

The burning made her aware of everything; the way she was tied, the humongous plug stretching her ass hole, the individual welts lining her ass cheeks and thighs, and a burning sensation in both tits that she couldn’t explain. Her pussy was weeping fluid. As it dripped out and down her thighs it burned in places where the girls had broken her skin. They were talking so much amongst themselves that it was hard for Joy to follow but she was aware of their laughter as they called her names and made fun of her predicament.

A few moments later she found out why her tits burned. One of the girls walked up behind her and pressed some sort of metal stick up against one tit from behind and then Joy nearly jumped as a sudden shock of electricity struck and coursed through her body. “Look at the udders on this fat cow,” she heard Kacey say. “I don’t know why the team would want to fuck such an old, fat, cow.” Joy knew she wasn’t as young and skinny as the girls torturing her but her Master always said he loved her full ripe tits and the plumpness of her ass. She worked out everyday and stayed fit. Kacey was just lashing out but Joy noted that the girls’ anger and energy was waning. Maybe they’d let her go soon.

“What else do you want to do to her?” one of the girls asked.

“I don’t know,” Kacey said. “Your brother and his friends are coming tomorrow?”

“Yeah,” another girl answered.

“Let’s just leave her like that then,” Kacey said. “We can use the cattle prod or whip on her if we get bored. But let’s put her on her back so we can use her mouth to clean us. No one uses toilet paper while she’s here.”

The girls rolled her over and then she heard them talking about some food they planned on getting. Her own stomach grumbled as she hadn’t eaten since morning and it was getting late in the evening. The girls never offered her any food, unless you count having her lick up the shit from their dirty buttholes as food, and Joy certainly didn’t. Although it did make her appetite disappear every time it happened and after the girls ate it happened a lot.

After that it was more beatings and more shockings. They slapped her face until her lips split and all she could taste was blood. At least it covered up the taste of shit. She was shocked so many times all her muscles ached from all the cramping. Her pussy burned and she desperately wanted to touch her clit and it was driving her crazy. She wanted to beg one of the girls to do it for her but didn’t dare anger them even more. It seems all of them had a boyfriend on either the football team or cross country team and were angry that she fucked them. But Kacey was the angriest because she was the only one that had been dumped right before prom.

Joy finally passed out when one of the bigger girls was kicking her in the ribs. Some of the kicks had missed her side and were delivered straight to her head. Joy had been beat many times during her life but it usually wasn’t with the anger these girls had. Her Master beat her often but he was always in control and never intended to permanently injured. She was beginning to understand that these girls didn’t have that restraint and for she started to fear for her life. Fear and hunger made her decide to attempt escape as soon as the girls fell asleep but she never got the chance. Unconsciousness took her before she could act.

When she came to her face had been plunged in fetid water and a cock was plunging roughly in and out of her pussy. She could tell it was a man and not some strap-on; she could feel his hard stomach against her ass and his strong hand was entwined in her hair holding her head down in the water. She could feel things floating in the water occasionally bumping into her face. She wanted to breathe in so badly but held it so she didn’t breathe in any water and choke. Just when she thought she couldn’t hold it any longer her head was lifted up and she gasped in lungfulls of air. The rancid smell hit her immediately and her eyes flew open.

Below her head was the toilet and it was full of at least a days worth of piss and shit. The water was reddish brown from the shit that had dissolved in it and the smell was terrible. She had no idea who was behind her fucking her but she imagined it was one of the boys the girls had mentioned before. He hunched into her hard knocking her chest into the rim of the toilet bowl with each thrust. Something heavy was hanging from each tit swaying wildly underneath her but she couldn’t see what they were. All she could see was the toilet bowl full of its contents. She wanted to vomit but held it back even as the boy forced her head back down into the water.

She was fucked like that for what seemed like hours. Every time a boy finished in her there was another to take his place. There was still something large stuffed in her ass and it remained in there as she was used again and again, her head always above the bowl or forced down into its depths. The only real sound she ever heard was the laughter of the boys when her head was let up out of the filthy water. She did vomit a few times when her face was out of the water and she was staring down at the logs of shit floating in it which made whichever boy was fucking her laugh even more.

It finally stopped and she was alone in the bathroom for a short time. Her body ached and hurt all over. Her tits were bruised and the weight she felt were cans of beans tied to her nipples. Her wrists were still tied to her ankles so she couldn’t get away but sitting on the floor she could feel the end of the plug filling her ass. It must have been enormous and she wondered how the girls had forced it in. Her pussy was bleeding a little around the lips from the beatings and the rough treatment from the boys. Her side hurt when she breathed as well and she wondered if one or more of her ribs was broken.

Her reprieve lasted only a few moments. A large boy stormed into the bathroom and dragged her back out into the main room painfully by the hair. She was forced to her feet and the plug was ripped from her anus causing her to cry out in shock. Honey was slathered generously in and around her ass hole and pussy before she was marched outside. She didn’t move fast enough so several boys took turns dragging her by the hair into the woods.

“This is far enough,” she finally heard Kacey say. She wasn’t even aware the girl had been following a few steps behind them.

“You sure?” one of the boys asked.

“Yeah,” she said. “We’re about a mile away from the cabin and there are several closer than ours.”

“You don’t expect her to be found,” one of the boys stated evenly.

“I don’t care,” Kacey said. “If she is, she won’t go to the cops. She’ll get arrested for screwing the underage boys on the football team. If she’s not, the ants and other animals can have her.”

Joy was forced to sit up against a tree with her arms wrapped around the trunk behind her. They tied her hands and wrapped roped around her waist and the trunk. Several of the boys pissed on her before they left and Kacey spit angrily in her face before shouting one last, “Cow!”

Joy was alone again, wet and in pain. But she wasn’t alone for long. Soon ants came in droves attracted by the honey. They were crawling all over her pussy and ass biting everywhere while they collected the sugary substance. It was pleasurable torture and made her ache to rub her clit despite the pain that wracked the rest of her body. She still tasted blood in her mouth despite the fact that the cuts had stopped bleeding making her fear that she was bleeding internally. She was growing more and more tired too, another bad sign.

With the last of her strength she pulled at the rope bound around her wrists. She worked at them for a long time rubbing the skin of her wrists raw until the rope was slick with her blood. It helped and eventually she managed to pull one hand free. After that it was a simple task to slide out from under the rest of the rope.

She could barely stand but forced herself to her feet. She had to get back to her Master or at least somewhere where he would find her. He needed to know what had happened to her. She saw smoke rising in the distance. The girl had said there were cabins closer than hers and Joy prayed that the smoke was coming from one of them as she stumbled in that direction.

She doesn’t know how but she made it to the front door and managed to knock. The look of horror on the elderly couple that answered let her know how terrible she must have looked. They wanted to call for an ambulance and the police but Joy convinced them to call her Master instead. She told them he was her boyfriend, a lie that she would gratefully pay for later, and that he would take care of her. After that she passed out again and didn’t wake up until her Master was lifting her in his arms to carry her to his car.

“I was worried,” was all he said when he saw her eyes open.

“I’m sorry, Master,” Joy apologized weakly.

“You’ll be all right,” he said reassuringly. “I’ll get you to a hospital soon enough. But first, do you think you’d recognize the cabin you were kept at.”

“Yes, Master. I’d recognize the front of it,” Joy answered.

Her Master thanked the elderly couple and promised to let them know how Joy was doing and if the police catch whoever did it to her. Joy cringed when the old woman told him that the two of them made a cute couple and cringed even more when her Master promised to invite them to the wedding if they ever decided to get married.

Her Master bundled her up in a blanket in the backseat of the car. He started driving but stopped at every cabin on their way out of the area and asked Joy if it was the one. After about a half hour they stopped in front of one and Joy’s stomach lurched. It was it, and Kacey’s car was still parked in front. The teenager must still be cleaning up the mess left from her confinement and the party she and her friends had at Joy’s expense.

“This is it, Master,” Joy said. “And that’s the car of the girl who took me.”

“Stay down,” her Master said motioning for her lay down on the back seat. Joy did and he got out of the car. He was gone for several minutes and then she heard and felt something slam into the hood of her Master’s car. Joy raised her head a little and saw the girl, Kacey, bent over the hood with her Master above her holding her down by the neck. Tears were streaming down the girl’s face and snot was running down her nose.

“Look at her!” her Master yelled at the girl. “Look at her!” Kacey was peering into the backseat at Joy and Joy’s heart thumped in her chest. Her heart soared with pride as she watched her Master defending her. He had never seen him appear so angry and she knew it was genuine.

“She is my property! And you almost killed her! Why!? Because she fucked your boyfriend!? Is that worth a life!?” Her Master might have been angry but Joy could tell he was still in control. He wasn’t shaking her around or repeatedly slamming her down. He was holding her firmly but wasn’t injuring the teenager.

“Sorry!” the girl sobbed. “I’m sorry!”

“Sorry!? Is that what you say when you almost murder someone!? And what am I supposed to do now!? Huh!? I use her every day and now she’s going to be in the hospital for days!”

“I don’t know! I’m sorry!” the girl blubbered.

Joy saw her Master grin and knew he was toying with the young girl. “Do you have a slave I can use while mine is out of commission!?”

“No. I’m sorry! I’m so so sorry!” Kacey blubbered.

“Then I guess you’ll just have to take her place!” he roared as he ripped her yoga pants down to her knees. He quickly had his cock out before Kacey could react and was thrusting into her up into her while he held her strongly down over the hood of his car.

Joy couldn’t see the point of entry but she could hear the sobs of the girl, see the tears streaming down her face, and the snot bubbling out of her nose. She could hear the steady beat of the girls thighs against the side of the car as her Master thrust into her roughly while she begged him to stop raping her. “Please! No! No! Stop!” the teen called out over and over. But her Master didn’t stop. He just kept steadily pounding into the helpless teen.

Joy had never known him to be this angry, not for real. It scared her a little to see it but warmed her heart knowing the anger was from his caring for her. He didn’t say a word the entire time he raped Kacey and his face was just a mask of concentration. Kacey for her part wasn’t fighting, she was just begging and pleading while tears streamed down her face. Joy would have been embarrassed if she ever behaved that way.

Her Master hammered away at the girl for a long time. He finally came with a loud grunt pinning the poor girl against the car while his sac contracted and he filled her with sperm. When he finished he calmly pulled up and fastened his pants; the girl continued to lay face down on the hood crying and sobbing from the rough assault. Her Master bent down and picked something up out of the dirt. When he straightened back up Joy saw that he had a small purse, the kind a young girl would own.

He rifled through it, pulled out a card and laid it on the hood of the car next to her head. Then he pulled out his phone and snapped a couple of pictures of the card. He rifled through the purse again and retrieved a piece of paper and a pen and started writing. “You’ll be at this address tomorrow after school,” he instructed the teen.

“Why!?” the girl sobbed loudly. “So you can rape me again?”

“Yes,” her Master said calmly, “if I feel like it.”

“I’ll go to the police!” she spluttered.

“No you won’t,” her Master replied. “I may have raped you, but that’s nothing compared to attempted murder. You and your friends will go to jail for a very long time. I don’t think you want that.” The girl had nothing to say in return and just continued to sob into the car’s hood. “Now, I have your full name and address. If you are not at the address I wrote down by 3:00 PM tomorrow I’ll give both to the police.” The girl still said nothing and just lay there in shock until her Master grabbed her by the hair, pulled her off the car, and dropped her down into the dirt. As a last indignity her Master pulled his cock back out and pissed all over the girl while she lay crying and unmoving on the ground.

After he got back in the car and they started to drive away Joy said weakly from the back seat, “I’m sorry, Master.”

“Sorry? For what?” he asked quizzically.

“Sorry that you won’t be able to use me for a while.”

Her Master shook his head and chuckled. “I’m just glad I got you back. And that you’ll be all right once we get you to the doctor.”

“You won’t miss using me?” she asked concerned for him.

“Of course I will,” he answered. “But your health and safety are my primary concern. And that girl will fill in while you’re recovering, although she is a very poor substitute for you. Too much crying and wailing. Can you imagine how she’ll react the first time I cane her?”

“Do you plan on keeping her?” Joy asked. She was his only slave currently although there had been others that had come and gone throughout the years she’d been with him.

He shrugged. “She’s pretty enough but it depends on if she’s trainable or not.” Joy completely understood. Not everyone had what it takes to be a good slave and her Master always told her she was the best.

Joy was in the hospital for over two weeks. Her regular doctor, a friend of her Master who knew of their relationship and had used Joy himself on several occasions, had her admitted without questions. He had evidence collected and kept it in case Kacey didn’t show up or went to the police herself. Joy hadn’t realized how bad of shape she’d been in until the hospital’s doctor started talking to her and her Master about the surgeries they needed to perform. The first time she looked in a mirror she was shocked to see her swollen and bruised face.

She had surgery to repair her ribs, another to repair her arm which had been broken and she hadn’t noticed, and her pussy and ass both required stitches. She also had a concussion, two broken fingers, and a broken toe. Thankfully none of her internal organs had been damaged but she was suffering from dehydration and required an IV of fluids for a couple of days.

When she was finally able to return home with her Master, Kacey was there waiting naked on her knees in the entryway with her legs spread wide, hands behind her head, and her mouth open wide. Joy walked passed her uncaring and limped towards the stairs to the bedrooms. The doctor had ordered her to remain on bedrest for a couple more weeks and her Master had emphasized the order on the drive home. He followed her into the house carrying a bag of her things that had accumulated in her hospital room during her stay.

Joy was struggling up the stairs when her Master came up behind her and easily picked her up and cradled her in his arms. “I can walk up the stairs myself, Master,” Joy assured him.

“I know you can,” he answered, “but I want you to rest and get better. The more you rest, the faster you get well.” He had one hand planted on her ass and one of his fingers stroked her pussy gently as he walked. Joy came quickly. It had been so long since a hand other than her own had touched her pussy and clit. Her orgasm hurt a bit, especially in the ribs but it wasn’t as sharp as it had been a few weeks before.

He carried her to the room they shared and laid her down on the bed. “It will be at least another week before I can use any of your holes,” her Master said as he pulled the blankets over her, “and another week after that before I can do anything else like caning or whipping.”

“I’m sorry, Master,” Joy said sincerely.

“Don’t be. The girl has served adequately and will continue to do so until you recover. I’ll have her come up and suck your pussy and clit as often as you like. Just ring that bell,” he said pointing to a silver bell on the nightstand by her side of the bed, “and she’ll come attend you.” Joy felt strange as she looked at the bell. She was supposed to serve others not the other way around.

“Master, this is wrong. I’m supposed to take care of you, not you take care of me.”

He looked at her with a smile and sat on the edge of the bed next to her. “Do you remember Duke?” he asked.

“Of course, Master,” Joy answered. How could she ever forget her Master’s old dog Duke. He had been a large Great Dane that her Master had when she first entered his service. She shivered as she recalled how the dog used to growl in her ear when he mated with her, how his great knot used to get stuck for almost an hour in her pussy after he came and he would drag her across the yard while they were butt to butt.

“Remember how I took care of him when he got old and could barely walk?” he asked.

“Yes, Master. You loved him a lot, Master.”

“Why would I treat you any different,” he said patting her head, “or love you any less?” He left the room while Joy pondered his question and tried to figure out if it made any sense. A few moments later she heard the unmistakable sound of her Master using Kacey drifting up from the floor below. He was fucking one of her holes and from the yips and yelps the teen was making it was either her pussy or her ass. Joy smiled and decided that as soon as her Master was finished she’d ring the bell and have the little bitch suck her pussy for a while.

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