Unlikely Master 1

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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