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Unlikely Master 2


     Kaitlynn’s hand was full of Master’s hot, sticky poo.
It was a very light brown but heavy in her hands and thick.
She lifted it to her nose and inhaled the foul stench of it,
squirming a bit on her knees as she felt her pussy twitched
in delight.  She had a bothersome itch deep inside of her
and wanted nothing more than to reach up under her skirt and
relieve that irritation, but Master would not allow that,
not yet.  She had much more to do before she obtained such
satisfaction.

     Kaitlynn was kneeing in the grass of the public park
many blocks from her house.  It wasn’t the closest one to
her, not the one she and Master normally went to, but Master
had learned Kait was much more likely to debase herself
completely if she thought she was ‘safe’ away from home.  No
one here was likely to recognize her.

     She looked deeply into her love’s deep brown eyes, her
entire body full of lust and a desire to please him.  She
would do anything for him, anything he told her to.  That
was her role as his slave, and he dominated her completely
and totally, using her to slate his needs any time he chose.
He owned her wholly and completely, and he made sure she was
aware of it at all times.  When he wanted her, he took her
no matter what she wanted.  But, she wanted to please him,
so she was never unwilling to be his toy in whatever game he
sought to play.  No matter how rough he was or how much he
hurt her, or how intentional the hurt was, she would always
want him and need him.

     Master watched Kaitlynn as she smelled his most recent
load and squished it in her palm like play dough.  He was
about to bark out an order to her, but she did as he wanted
without him needing to make a sound.  The unusually large
Doberman- Rottweiler mutt sat calm and stared, unblinking,
as Kaitlynn started to massage his dirty feces into her bare
breasts, drawing dark circles over one nipple and then the
next, coaxing them both into pointed hardness.  While her
breasts where very large and hefty, Kaitlynn had fairly
small nipples and areola, maybe dime-sized, but what they
lacked in diameter, they had up for in length.  When hard,
they poked quite obscenely through whatever she was wearing
despite the layers.

     She had, by Master’s orders, freed her breasts from the
tank top she was wearing by rolling the top down to her
waist.  The way she was kneeling, with her legs spread and
her ass resting on her ankles, had the hemline of her skirt
up fairly high, too.  She was facing away from the walking
path, thankfully for her, but if anyone should come from the
other direction, they would have a pretty good view of
everything.

     She kept painting her tits until every bit of flesh was
covered in Master’s fresh shit.  It was hot against her skin
and made her cunt wet for attention.  She watched Master’s
face, wondering what she should with the turd in her hand
and hoping he would let her smear it across her thighs and
pussy.  That would give her some time to play with her clit,
and maybe he would enjoy watching it so much that he would
let her finish herself off.

     But it was not to be.  His eye met hers, than his gaze
moved to her stomach.  Kaitlynn, a little disappointed by
eager to please, began to coat her belly, every inch she
could reach that was uncovered, making sure to get the flesh
under her tits.  Master got angry the last time that she did
not lift each boob and smear his shit underneath each one.

      She spread it around with both hands, covering her
shoulders and chest up to her neck, and even rubbing it
along both arms and all over her hands like she was soaping
herself up in the shower.  She was cooing in pleasure; the
stench clung to her and the air around her was heavy with
the bitter scent of Master’s shit.  She felt so hot and
sexy, covered in his waste.  She was marked as his
territory, his bitch, and everyone would know it.

     Covered complete from waist to neck, Kaitlynn looked
back at Master for further instructions.  He stood and
walked up to her and lifted his leg.  She knew that signal
very well, and she bent forward, presenting him with her
shit-coated tits.  Master unleashed a his stream of piss on
her, and she took the spray all over her large boobs,
twisting and pulling on her nipples as the warm golden
nectar washed over her flesh.  It felt so good she moaned
and rubbed her pee-slicked breasts together.

     The stream was, sadly, short-lived.  Kait could have
bathed in it for hours, had Master the urine to provide such
a shower.  As it was, her tits were soaked, but she was
mostly dry.  The stream cascaded off her boobs, though some
had coursed down her belly and wet her shirt and skirt, but
not overly much.

     She was surprised to hear clapping.  Master sat and
turned his head towards the sound, unsurprised by the
company.  He had smelled the audience long before now.

     Kaitlynn was trying to pull up her shirt, but her
nervousness and fear made the easy task seem impossible.

     “No need to rush on my account,” the voice said.  “I’ve
been watching you for ten minutes.  I’ve had plenty of time
to ogle your tits.”

     Kaitlynn turned to watch her approach.  She was tall
and leggy, blonde and beautiful.  Her cloths were skin
tight, showing off a seemingly perfect body.  Large breasts,
trim waist, killer hips, she seemed the model of perfection,
and Kaitlynn found herself blatantly staring at this goddess
as she walked gracefully towards her.  She was so awestruck,
she forgot completely about covering up, and her shit-
smeared, piss-dripping tits remained obscenely exposed.

     “About time you showed up,” the woman said, stepping up
to Master and petting his head.  The powerful animal looked
up at her curiously, but did nothing more.  “I’ve been
coming here for nearly two weeks waiting for you.”

     “Waiting for me?” Kaitlynn asked, confused and
embarrassed.

     “Yes.  You see, I saw one of your ‘performances’.  I
really enjoyed it.  You left before I could say anything to
you, so I came here every night, waiting for you to come
back.”

     Kaitlynn was flushed red, her face to the ground.  “You
saw?”  She felt like she was going to die.  Even though this
woman had liked what see had seen, it was still very
embarrassing.

     “Everything.  You are a sick, perverted, dirty slut.”
When Kaitlynn made no response, the woman seemed agitated.
“Aren’t you?”

     Kaitlynn was shaking.  “Yes, I am.”

     “You are what?”

     “I am . . . a sick, perverted, dirty slut.”

     “What’s your name?”

     “Kaitlynn.”

     The woman knelt down next to Master, caressing his head
and rubbing his chest.  Her eyes watched his face,
intrigued.  “And this beautiful animal . . . What’s his
name?”

     “He’s Master.”

     “Of course he is.  Master,” she leaned in and kissed
him on the brow.  Normal Master was a bit defense about
anyone getting to close, but he seemed to like this woman,
and that surprise Kaitlynn.  “Maybe I should just call you
Bitch.  That’s what you are, isn’t it?  Master’s Bitch.”

     Kaitlynn nodded.

     “Say it!”

     “I’m Master’s Bitch.”

     “I think Master deserves some attention from his Bitch,
don’t you Master?”

     Master braked, once.

     The woman looked at Kaitlynn.  “I think Master wants
you to suck his cock.”

     Kaitlynn looked up at Master.  His eyes were on her and
his tail was wagging a little.  He seemed to be agreeing
with this strange woman, and if that’s what Master wanted,
Kaitlynn would have to do it.

     She crawled forward, her messy tits dragging on the
ground.  She crawled between Master’s front legs, getting
her head down into his crotch as he sat, regally.  His prick
was already expanding from the sheath, and Kaitlynn took the
growing pink organ in her mouth, sucking and licking it to
fullness.

     The woman smacked Kaitlynn hard on the ass, hissing
“Suck that dog cock, Bitch.  Suck it good until he cums in
your mouth.  Let Master cum in your mouth.”

     Kaitlynn did as she was told.  So far, it seemed that
what this woman wanted was the same thing that Master
wanted, too, so she listened to her.  She bobbed her head up
and down on Master’s cock, sucking hard and swallowing down
all the pre-cum that leaked into her mouth.  His cock was
huge, but she had long ago learned how to take him in her
mouth without scraping with her teeth.  It wasn’t very
comfortable for her jaw, but this was not about her
pleasure, it was about Master’s pleasure.

     Kaitlynn jumped a bit when she felt the woman’s hand
under her skirt on her slit.  Strange fingers probed up into
her, giving her a start.  She hadn’t been touched there by
another person in many years.  The feeling was intense, but
at the same time, very strange and intrusive.  She was
enjoying the feeling of having fingers attending to her
lust, but these were the fingers of a woman she didn’t even
know.

     “Suck that cock, Bitch.  Show all these people what a
whore you are, sucking a dog’s cock in the middle of a
public park.  And your cunt is so wet, my fingers just
slipped right it.  Ah, Bitch, all covered with dog shit and
dog piss!  Filthy, disgusting slut!”

     The words turned Kaitlynn on.  These were the things
she would imagine Master saying to her sometimes, if he
could speak.  It was in the looks he gave her; she could
tell he was thinking it.  He owned her, and he knew it.  Now
this woman was verbalizing exactly what Kaitlynn had always
longed to hear, and she was overwhelmed by the power of the
degradation.

     “Sucking a dog’s cock in the park.  Being humped by
one, that’s one thing.  That’s something the dog does to
you, and powerful, strong beast like Master, people might
think he was attacking you and you couldn’t defend yourself.
But lying on the grass before him, taking his thick cock in
your mouth and accepting his dog cum between your lips –
there’s no mistaking that you are his Bitch.  That you are a
sick cock whore.  God!  I can’t believe you, grinding you
hips on my hand like that!  You are really loving sucking
his cock!  You are disgusting.”

     Kaitlynn was so close to cumming, and her moans
revealed that fact.  She was humping the woman’s hand hard,
very hard, trying to reach her building orgasm.  Just when
she was about to peak into absolute bliss, the fingers
disappeared.

     “Bitch!”  The words came with a power smack on
Kaitlynn’s ass.  “You will not cum before Master.”

     Kaitlynn nodded, her face twitching from the burning
fire in her crotch.  She so badly needed to cum, she could
barely stand.  It had been a terrible sensation before, but
after that teasing, it was flat-out uncomfortable, like
having to pee for hours and not being able to relieve
yourself.

     Master was close, though, and she took comfort in that
and increased her attention on his cock.  Her lips hugged
the slick shaft tight as she milked him for his seed.

     “Don’t swallow it – hold it all in your mouth.”

     Kaitlynn murmured her compliance.  It wasn’t long
before Master unleashed his load in her mouth, spraying a
few hard blasts into the back of her throat.  Kaitlynn held
his cock still until the last of his cum trickled out, then
she raised her head up, careful not to spill a drop.

     “Show me.”

     Kaitlynn opened her mouth to show the woman, and made
sure to display her mouthful to Master as well, who seemed
to enjoy seeing it.  The woman ran a finger across
Kaitlynn’s breast, scooping up a small glob of piss-soaked
dog poo.  She ran the finger across Kaitlynn’s lip, causing
the chuck to fall off into Kaitlynn’s mouth.

     “Time to go home, now.  Don’t swallow any of that
before we get there, or you will be in trouble.”

     Kaitlynn nodded.

     “And put this on.”  The woman handed Kaitlynn a choke-
chain collar with the name ‘Bitch’ engraved on the front
plate.  The woman then picked up Mater’s leash, which
surprised Kaitlynn.  She was hurt, actually, that Master
would accept this, and the defeat was obvious in her eyes as
she placed the collar around her next.

     The strange woman had a second leash and she attached
it to Kait’s collar.  Master started walking, and the
strange woman followed, giving Kaitlynn a yank to get her
moving.  Kaitlynn picked up the pace, pulling her shirt up
to cover her boobs.  Her cunt was on fire, and the walking
only seemed to irritate her need for release, but she said
nothing, her mouth full of bitter dog cream.

     Kaitlynn caught up to the woman, but the stranger
looked at her in disgust.  “You walk behind us, Bitch.  At
least a few steps.”

     Feeling dejected and unwanted, Kaitlynn trailed back a
bit, watching as Master walked side-by-side with this new
woman.  She would bend down and pet his head, rubbing him
lovingly behind the ears.  And he looked up at her with
interest and love.  It made Kaitlynn feel even worse.  She
was feeling so down and full of sorrow that she barely heard
any of the comments made by those they past or saw any of
the looks of disgust.
     
     They were walking home much more slowly than normal
when returning from such an excursion, putting her filth
covered body on display and drawing even more attention to
her by the addition of the leash around her neck.  What she
did hear from the people, when she caught anything at all,
only made her feel worse.
     
     They got to Kaitlynn’s house; Master had led them right
to it.  The front door was unlocked, as she had left it when
they had gone out, and the woman released Master as soon as
the door was open, and he rushed into the house, tail
wagging.  When Kaitlynn tried to enter, though, the woman
stopped her.  “You aren’t coming in here like that, Bitch.
You’re too dirty.”
     
     Kaitlynn would have responded, but her mouth was full,
and she could see Master staring at her through the open
door.  She lowered her head in submission.
     
     “Those cloths are filthy.  Take them off.”  The woman
produced a garbage bag and held it open.  Kaitlynn saw that
her shirt and shirt were dirty, both stained brown from the
shit-laden piss that had been on her.  Had she been wearing
any underwear, it would have been a mess, too, she figured.
She stripped off the cloths and tossed them in the bag.
     
     “Good girl.  Look at you, standing there naked in the
front yard.  Turn around for your Master.”
     
     Kaitlynn, embarrassed beyond all belief, turned around
slowly, displaying her body for her Master and everyone who
might be driving down the road or even looking out their
windows.  Her front yard wasn’t that big, nor was it private
in any way.  Any of her neighbors could see this, were they
looking.  Kaitlynn was just glad that it was dark out.
     
     In the middle of her spin, Kait heard the door close
behind her and, a second later, the lock clicked.  She had
been locked out of her own house!  And she was naked!
     
     To make matters even worse, the flood lights came on,
showering her yard with revealing light.  Kaitlynn stood
there, in the open, completely visible to anyone who was
looking, naked and covered in dog shit.  She couldn’t move,
couldn’t think.  Finally, she ran around back, thinking that
maybe the back door would be open.
     
     Her hesitation was her undoing, and by the time she
reached the back door, she was there to see the beautiful
blonde through the door’s window, laughing at her as she
turned the back-yard lights on too.
     
     Kaitlynn ducked into a bush; the branches snagged at
flesh, hurting her bare skin and no doubt leaving cuts and
bruises all over her, but she had no other protection from
any prying eyes.  From where she hid, she could see into her
living room through the sliding glass door to her small
wooden deck.  The woman was already naked and sitting on the
sofa, facing the glass window.  Her legs were spread wide,
and Kaitlynn had a very good view of her open cunt.  Until
Master’s head leaned in and started to lap at her clit.
     
     Kaitlynn’s eyes went wide with shock.  Master was
licking another’s woman’s pussy!  She couldn’t believe it.
After all these years together, he was cheating on her.
Well, not really, she thought.  He’s the Master – he can do
whatever he wanted.  If he wanted another woman, than he
could have one, but it hurt her to see that he did.  His
cock was engorged again and swung heavily between his hind
legs.
     
     She watched, though, as the strange woman thrashed and
moaned on Kaitlynn’s couch – no doubt getting the fabric wet
with her cunt juice.  The woman eased herself down in her
seat until her back was on the seat cushions and her legs
were stretched out and spread wide.
     
     Master jumped up between her legs and slammed his cock
right into her cunt.  The woman was hollowing – Kaitlynn
could make out the sound clearly – one of her windows must
have been open.
     
     “Oh, Master.  Drive the beautiful cock into my cunt,”
she cried as he humped away at her.  “Oh yes, Master.  You
are so big!  Oh God, fuck me hard.  Fuck me hard!”
     
     Kaitlynn’s stomach was in knots.  She felt so low,
abandoned completely.  And yet, watching Master fuck this
other woman turned her on.  She tweaked her nipples,
pinching the hard nubs between her fingers.  Her tongue
swished around the contents of her mouth, mushing the cum
and shit together until it was all one smooth liquid, and
she played with that in her mouth.  Her hands, however,
never once reached for her pussy; she hadn’t even considered
it, since she had not been told she was allowed.
     
     Their sex lasted some time, and the blonde was
screaming and panting the whole time.  “Yes!” she cried at
last.  “Pump me full of your delicious cum!”
     
     Master just laid on top of her as he came, then waited
a few minutes.  The woman was still thrusting her hips,
rubbing her insides with his hard knot.  His cock flopped
out of her and Kaitlynn watched his cum pour from the
stranger’s cunt all over her wooden floor.
     
     The woman wasn’t done yet, and within moments was on
her hands and feet, Master’s cock in her mouth.  She sucked
and bobbed her face on his prick, reviving his organ for
some more activity.  Master leapt on her back and started to
hammer her cunt doggie style, and once more the cries of
pleasure echoed through the house and out into the yard.
     
     Kaitlynn was surprised by how loud it was – and she
realized this woman didn’t care if the neighbors heard
anything – they would think that it was she, Kaitlynn,
making the noise.  The woman wanted them to hear her, wanted
them to know she was fucking a dog.  She wanted them to know
Kaitlynn was Master’s Bitch.  Again, she felt used and
abandoned, but her pussy had never been more wet; she was
actually trickling juice into the bush’s roots.
     
     “Fuck my cunt, Master!  Fuck me with that dog cock of
yours!  I love the way you fuck me, I love sucking you fat
doggie cock.  I can’t get enough of fucking a beast like
you.  I love fucking dogs!!” she was screaming at the top of
her lungs.
     
     Then, something bizarre happened.  Master disengaged
from her, though it was clear that he wasn’t done.  He laid
down on his back, and the woman climbed over him.  Her back
to Kaitlynn, she lowered her bottom down towards his pink
cock and impaled her pussy on his shaft.  He lay beneath
her, her knees on both sides of his sleek, black body, and
she pumped up and down.
     
     Kaitlynn had a spectacular view of the woman’s cunt
sliding up and down on Master’s thick shaft.  The woman
arched her back and started to rub her asshole with her
fingers, even dipping them inside and fingering her anus as
she moaned and thrashed.  She was cumming over and over it
seemed from the way she moved and moaned and pumped up and
down on the dog’s massive cock.
     
     Kaitlynn watched Master’s knot swell, but this time the
woman did not take it inside of her; she kept pumping and
fucking the dog, and then he came with a howl, and she cried
out, too, in lust and pleasure. Their cries mixing and
filling the air, and filling Kaitlynn with despair.  Never
once had Master even allowed her on top – she had never
mounted him, he always mounted and fucked her.  At his
leisure.  This woman had persuaded him to fuck her when she
wanted, and she had mounted him!  Why was he doing these
things with her?
     
     Kaitlynn watched the woman suck Master’s cock and the
surrounding fur clean of cum and her pussy juices as
Master’s cum poured out of her cunt onto the floor, making a
new puddle on the wood.  Once his cock was clean, Master got
up and left the room, probably to go lay in his bed.  The
woman got dressed, slowly, taking her time.  She left the
room a few times, seeming to explore the house in detail.
She was gone a long time, maybe ten minutes or more, though
to Kaitlynn, hiding naked and covered in dog poo in a bush,
it seemed like hours.
     
     When her explorations were done, the woman opened the
sliding glass door and stepped out onto the deck.  The deck
lights were still on, though, and Kaitlynn hesitated before
heading towards the house.  Over her deck was the path that
would leave her most exposed to anyone looking.
     
     The woman whistled.  “Come here, Bitch.  Here girl.”
She patted her leg, calling for a dog.  Kaitlynn wiggled out
of the bush and headed towards the stranger.  When she
stepped up onto the deck, though, the woman stopped her.
“No!  Bad girl.  You come to me on your hands and knees.
You crawl to me.”
     
     Kaitlynn stopped.  This was the final humiliation.  She
had been locked out of her own house, naked, then watched
Master fuck this woman twice, and now the lady was treating
her like a disgusting bitch shit-whore she was.  Kaitlynn
dropped to her hands and feet, utterly defeated and on the
verge on tears, and she crawled slowly across the lit deck
on displace for everyone to see.  She reached the woman’s
feet and stopped.
     
     “Look up at me,” she ordered.  They were still out in
the open on the deck, but Kaitlynn obeyed, mortified beyond
caring if anyone saw her.  If they did, she deserved their
disgust and ridicule to.  She was a worthless dog whore.  If
ordered to stay out her all night on the lit deck, she would
have done it.  “Open you mouth.”
     
     Kaitlynn did so, showing the lady that she had
swallowed nothing.

     “Good.  Now swallow it.”

     Kaitlynn did so and showed the woman her empty mouth.

     “Very good girl,” the woman said, smiling at her.  She
seemed genuinely pleased and gave Kaitlynn a pat on the
head.  “You can come in now.”

     Kaitlynn followed her in to her own house, still
crawling on her hands and knees.

     The woman pointed to the cum puddles on the floor.
“Master and I made a bit of a mess.  You will have to lick
those up.  I doubt Master will have any interest in fucking
you any more tonight, but as reward for cleaning up those
puddles, you may play with yourself while you do it.  Cum as
much and as loudly as you like, but only while licking up
the mess – once the cum is all gone, you have to stop.”

     She looked at Kaitlynn, who nodded to show she
understood.

     “What are you going to do?” she asked, as if not
trusting Kaitlynn to comprehend.

     “I’m going to lick up Master’s cum that leaked out your
pussy while making myself cum.  Once his cum is gone, I will
stop.”

     “Very good, Bitch.”  Again she patted Kait on the head
and rubbed behind her ears.  Kaitlynn was pleased to receive
the praise, and she beamed that she made this woman happy.

     “I’m leaving now.  I will call you later and set up
another meeting between us.  Maybe a weekend away, the three
of us.”  With that, the woman turned and walked out the
front door.

     Kaitlynn was confused by that, but she didn’t let it
concern her.  She turned her attention to the mess on the
floor.  She lowered her face to the ground and began to lap
up the cum, noticing the slight difference in taste then
usual.  The flavor of a strange woman’s cunt cream, she
figured.  Her fingers went to her clit as she licked, and
even at the first touch, her body exploded in a huge,
amazing orgasm that had her screaming and panting.  She was
sure the woman was probably still close enough to hear it –
she hoped so, anyway.

     And she continued to clean the floor with her tongue,
lapping away every morsel of Master’s precious cream.  She
came over and over, and although she knew she could bring
herself to orgasm a few more times, she stopped frigging her
cunt as soon as the very last hint of cum was licked away.
She wished there was more on the floor to lick up, but she
knew there was not, and that fact forced her to stop.

     She was a bit sore from her time in the bush and from
her bending over to lick the floor clean.  And she was
dirty, and sticky, and the shit was dried and caked on – she
went to take a shower, amazed by the events of the evening.
She wished Master would fuck her, but she knew he was done
for the night.

     Her only worry was whether he would be interested in
her in the future, or if the strange woman was the object of
his lust now.  She put that thought from her mind as best as
she could and focused on getting clean.

               *         *         *         *

     Kaitlynn was, in the couple of weeks that followed,
delighted to find that, not only was Master still interested
in her, but his libido seemed to be in over drive.  He just
could not get enough of her, and she was happy to serve him.
She would wake up – very early – every morning to his cock
slipping into either her pussy or her ass, and before she
had left for work, she had to either suck or fuck him once
more, usually between breakfast and her morning shower.
     
     And when she got home at night, he was jumping on her
the second she was in the door and would pummel her with his
animalistic lust until she fell asleep, exhausted from the
near constant fucking.  There was more than one night that
her being asleep hadn’t stopped him; thought she had only
faint recollection of these late nigh rendezvous.
     
     It was Wednesday, two days and two weeks from the
incident with the strange woman that she got a phone call.
She was lounging on her bed, naked, but that was typical
these days – Master did not let her wear clothing around the
house.  She guessed he felt it took him that much longer to
get inside of her if she had to take something off or move
it aside.  He had just finished with her, and she was
basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, his cum still
leaking from between her thighs.
     
     “Hello, Bitch,” the voice said as soon as she answered.
     
     Kaitlynn immediately snapped up into a sitting
     position.  “You!”
     
     “I told you I would call, didn’t I, Bitch?  Did you
think I was lying?  Do you think I am not trust worthy?”
     
     “No!  No, it’s just that . . . you didn’t call so –“

“So you thought you were off the hook?  No, my little Bitch,
I’m not done playing with you yet.  On your desk, there is a
pad of paper.  Go get it.”

     Kaitlynn was confused by that request.  She hadn’t been
in her office for a few days, but she normally kept the pad
of paper in her desk, not on it.  And how would this woman
know about that – maybe she looked at her desk the other
night?

     Kaitlynn walked into her study only to find the woman
was correct: there was a pad of paper out.  It had a phone
number and an address written on it – the handwriting was
feminine and definitely not Kaitlynn’s.  Fear exploded
through her as she realized the woman had been in her house
either today or the day before.

     “Yes,” the woman said, as if able to read her mind.  “I
have been in your house.  In fact, I’ve visited Master every
day while you’re at work.  We’ve fucked in every room of
your house, on your bed, on your dinning room table -
everywhere.  He’d quite the lover, isn’t he?  I’m surprised
her has any cum left for you by the time you get home, but
he doesn’t seem to have any problems keeping you full.

     “Yes, I’ve been watching you, too.  Every night when
you get home, you strip off all you cloths – you certainly
are the slut, aren’t you?  Prancing around your house naked,
not caring whose watching you.  I’m surprised the
neighborhood boys aren’t camped outside your house every
night with binoculars.”  Kaitlynn was blushing with
embarrassment – had she really been putting on that much of
a show for all to see?

     “Now before you get any crazy ideas about changing your
locks or wearing cloths around the house, notice how happy
Master is.  You can’t help but notice how pleased he must be
with both of us.”

     “Yes,” Kaitlynn replied, sad to admit that Master had
been amazing happy and generous with her recently.  Not that
he wasn’t a usually happy dog, but he was being kind and
loving with her.

     “You are not allowed to wear a stitch of clothing in
the house, even to answer the door.  Do you understand me,
Bitch?  If I ever see you in cloths in that house, you
better be taking them off or about to leave the house –
otherwise you will be severely punished.  Got that?”

     “Yes.”

     “And no closing the blinds either.  They stay open all
the time, and you make sure that whatever room you are in is
well lit so the whole world can see right in your windows.
Got that, Bitch?”

     “Yes.”

     “Good.  Go to your living room and face the sliding
glass doors.”

     Kaitlynn did as she was told, and stood naked on
display in front of the doors leading out onto the deck.  If
there was anyone in the yard, they would have a clear view
of her, but the glare on the window made it impossible for
her to see if anyone was out there.

     “Start fingering your ass.”

     Kaitlynn licked a finger and started massaging her
asshole.  It was slick and gooey from her previous fuck with
Master – his cum was lingering around her crotch, and she
had no trouble sliding one finger into her ass and pumping
it in and out.

     “Turn around and bend over, Bitch, so everyone can see
you fingering your ass.”

     Kait did as she was told.

     “Add another finger.  Good.  And another.  Fuck
yourself harder.  That’s it – faster!  Do you like that,
Bitch?”

     “Yes,” Kaitlynn sighed into the phone.

     “Good.  Now, shit into you hand.”

     Kaitlynn withdrew her fingers from her ass and cupped
them beneath her asshole.  Without thinking about it, she
strained and pushed a soft turd into her waiting palm.  It
began to coil and pile up, so she lowered her hand to make
room for it to continue to mound.  It wasn’t until her
asshole closed, cutting off the shit, that she realized how
utterly perverse she was for shitting into her hand in her
living room.  What was worth, anyone who could be watching
her from outside.  She was sure some of her neighbors had a
clear line of sight from there own houses into her living
room – any one of them could have watched her just shit into
her hand.  She felt utterly humiliated and disgusted with
herself.

     “Have you done it yet?”

     That sent a surge of hope through Kaitlynn.  Maybe the
woman wasn’t outside watching her – maybe she was just
telling hr to do these things.  No one was out there, no one
was watching.  Not at this time of night!  How silly she had
been to worry about it!

     “Yes, I am.”

     “Good.  Now smear your shit all over you tits and face.
A slut bitch likes you deserves to be dirty.”

     At this prompting, Kaitlynn began to smear herself with
her feces, just as instructed.  She started by smashing the
huge mound into her stomach and streaking it up to her tits,
leaving one long brown track across her skin.  She proceeded
to completely coat each tit in turn, then rubbed it all over
her face, making sure to get every inch of skin like she was
apply sunscreen before venturing out onto the beach.  She
used the rest to cover her belly and thighs and shoulders
until most of her body was colored brown.

     “Does this turn you on?” the woman cooed from across
the phone.  “Coating yourself with your dirty shit, making
yourself look like the sick, disgusting slut you are?  Are
you wet, Bitch?”

     “Yes,” Kaitlynn replied, truthfully.  She was very much
enjoying being humiliated and degraded by this woman – it
was grand to have someone to actually give her orders,
though Master did an excellent job of that usually, despite
his inability to speak.

     “Check.  Reach down with that shitty hand and make sure
you are wet.”

     Kaitlynn’s shit covered fingers probed her cunt, her
shit soaking up her flowing juices and coating her pink
flesh with a liquidy layer of brown.  She hissed with
pleasure as her fingers stroked her swollen clit, giving her
the attention she craved.

     “Lick you hand,” woman ordered.  “Lick like it’s the
best thing you’ve ever tasted.”

     Kaitlynn slide her tongue seductive across her hand,
scoping up a large amount of her shit on her tongue.  It
tasted thick and heavy, the earthy bitter taste of dirt.

     “Show it to everyone watching outside,” the woman said,
taunting Kaitlynn.

     Kaitlynn moved her hand away from her mouth, her tongue
sticking out to display the large chunk of shit.  She drew
her tongue into her mouth, swallowed the piece down, than
opened her mouth to the window again to show there was
nothing left.

     “Now make yourself cum with that shitty hand of yours.
Grind that shit right into your clit until you cum.”

     Kaitlynn scooped up another chuck from her tits,
slapped it hard against her, and started rubbing away for
all her worth.  Her orgasm crashed over her quickly, and she
shouted into the phone as she came hard.  She kept rubbing,
her cries mounting as another orgasm mounted and crashed
down on her.

     “You like that, don’t you?  Rubbing your shit all over
you cunt?  That’s what you cunt deserves – shit.  Nothing
but shit.  You don’t even deserve to have Master cum on you,
whore.  Anything other than shit touching your skin is too
good for you.  If I had my way, you would be covered from
head to toe in it and never allowed to clean it off.  Would
you like that, Bitch?  To be covered from head to toe with
shit and never be able to clean it off?  To have to eat shit
and drink piss all day?”

     “Yes,” Kaitlynn replied.  She had never thought about
it before, but she would enjoy being covered with Master’s
shit all the time, to eat it right from his ass every time
he needed to go, to wrap her mouth around his wonderful cock
every time he had to piss.  That would be heavenly.

     “Tell me you like eating shit.”

     “I like eating shit.”

     “Only like it?”

     “I love eating shit.”

     “And what else do you like doing with shit?”

     “I like rubbing it on my tits and stuffing it up my
cunt.  It turns me on to be covered with shit and piss and
cum.  It get so horny.  I just want to fuck,” Kaitlynn went
on, just saying things as they came to her mind.   She was
rubbing her shit-covered body with her dirty hand, getting
herself turned back on again. “I want to have a cock pound
the shit in my ass so I can suck it clean.  I love having
the shit in my cunt fucked deep into my body.  I want to be
covered in shit.”  She rubbed her clit a few times and a new
orgasm rippled through her body.  She fell to her knees as
her legs gave out from the pleasure coursing through her.

     “Very convincing.  Now, get up and turn off the living
room light – just this once, just for a moment.”

     Kaitlynn did as she was told, flicking the light switch
with her elbow to keep from getting shit on the fixture.
Her eyes adjusted quickly to the dark room, and she could
now see out the window – the light from her kitchen was
bathing her backyard in a faint glow.  She was horrified to
see someone was, indeed, standing in her yard.  The blond
woman was there, smiling at her, and what was worse, next to
the woman was a video camera, the red record light glowing
in the darkness.  The woman waved briefly.

     “Turn the light back on, Bitch.”

     Kaitlynn did so, and the camera continue to record her
shocked and broken expression as she stared at the glare on
the glass, not able to see out but knowing someone was
looking in at her naked, shit-covered body.

     “As you could see, I got the whole thing on tape, with
some nice close ups on your face, too, as you ate the shit
off your hand.  Lovely, Bitch – quite lovely.  I nearly came
just watching it!  I’m recording this conversation, too –
the audio will go very well with the video, don’t you think?

     “You’re not saying anything.  Scared?”

     “Y-yes.”

     “Don’t worry.  I’m not going to do anything this tape,
like send it to your work or put it online.  I’ll just keep
it for my own amusement.  As long as you do what I say.”

     Kaitlynn’s heart thundered in her chest.  She had never
been as scared as she was right now – that tape could ruin
her.  All the disgusting things she had done and admitted to
loving – she would never be able to face her co-workers
again if they knew those things about her.  Who would want
to work with a woman who ate her dog’s shit?

     “What do you want?” Kaitlynn asked, her mouth dry,
making it hard for her to speak.

     “The address on the pad of paper on your desk.  Be
there Friday night, 8:00.  You can make it if you come right
after work.  You’ll have just enough time to get home and
pick up Master before you come up.  If Master shits in your
car, you are to cover you’re your tits with it and shove the
rest up your cunt.  If he pissed, you fill a cup or bottle
with it and drink it.  You are not allowed to shit from now
until then, and if you need to piss on the drive up, you
will have to do it on your seat and sit in it the rest of
the drive.

     “Oh, since it will be dark out, you will have to drive
naked.  If you end up next to anyone while stopped for
whatever reason, make a show of playing with yourself, and
really enjoy it.  Take a dildo with you and use that.  If
you have a captive audience, make sure to give them a show
of you playing with your ass, too.  Bring one your
buttplugs, fuck your ass with it while they watch, take it
out and suck on it a bit before putting it back.

     “You won’t need any cloths, so don’t bother packing
anything.  You understand the directions as I have given
them to you?”

     “Yes,” Kaillynn replied on the verge of tears.

     “Good.  You will never know if I’m watching or if
someone driving along side of you is checking up on you for
me.  If you don’t do as I say, you never know who might get
a copy of this tape.  I have been in your house every day
for the last two weeks.  I have a copy of all you phone
books, you’re friends’ addresses, even your parents’.  I’m
sure they would hate to see their daughter, covered in her
own shit, saying how much she loves to eat it.”

     The blonde must have hung up then because the phone
went dead on the other end.  Kaitlynn was sniffing back her
tears, but she couldn’t stop them.  The salty water slid
down her cheeks, collecting small particles of shit on the
way only to deposit them on Kaitlynn’s lips, where she
licked at the dirty drops.

     She wondered what foul things awaited her this weekend,
what horrors this evil woman could think up to torment her
with.  She wandered back into her bathroom to clean herself
of the foulness that clung to her skin and to relieve the
hot longing in her cunt.