Unlikely Master 3

Kaitlynn arrived at 8:27. Her face and tits were already covered with Master's shit and a small helping was squished up into her sopping cunt. Her seat was wet with her own piss and the shitty leakage from her dirty pussy. She had a large dildo in her lap, the head slick and brown from recent use, and a strong, bitter taste lingered in her mouth, the combination of flavors from her own butt-plug and Master's piss. She had done everything the blonde had command, messing herself, playing with her dildo and sucking her butt plug when people were watching. She had been paced by a truck drive for nearly ten miles - she thought he was jerking off as he watched her, but she could tell for sure. She had done everything. Everything, except show up on time.

The woman charged out of the large farm house as Kaitlynn parked her car. She was wearing a bright sun-dress - it was fairly obvious she wore nothing underneath at least not a bra, not with the way her weighty boobs bounced as she rushed up to the car, furious.

Kaitlynn stepped out of her car, her face down to the ground to avoid meeting eyes with the woman. She was embarrassed from her nudity and filthy condition and was well aware that some punishment awaited her from her tardiness. It couldn't be helped - traffic was terrible, and Kaitlynn had wished it had been otherwise. She would have proffered driving quickly and avoiding the stares.

Master bound out of the car and rushed to greet the blonde. She paused for a moment to pet Master's head and call him sweet names, but it was only a hesitation and then she was glaring at Kaitlynn again.

"You are late!" she hissed. "That will not be tolerated!"

"Yes, ma'am," Kaitlynn said, not knowing what else to say. She couldn't argue it - that would only get her in more trouble.

"Mistress," the woman corrected. "Thirty-two minutes late. A lash a minute aught to be proper punishment, don't you?"

Kaitlynn stared aghast, her mouth gaping open. She was not used to whippings and lashes - Master obviously could not administer such punishment. Usually she got a rough fucking from him, at worst, a harsh bite. She was shocked that now she would be whipped.

Since Kaitlynn did not protest, not that it would have done any good, the woman smiled and nodded. "Good. You punishment shall be administered immediately." She stepped forward, placing Kaitlynn's collar on her and attaching the leash. She began to lead Kaitlynn towards a barn not too far from the house, and Master happily trotted next to the woman, his tongue lolling out in excitement.

The barn was full of equipment, tools both new and old, several large trackers, a hay loft, and several empty pens that smelled faintly of animals. She tied Kaitlynn's leash to a post, then made the naked girl reach up her hands to hold some rod suspended from the ceiling by a length of chain on both ends, securing her wrists to the rod with thick leather cuffs. She then disappeared behind Kaitlynn, out of view.

"Are you ready for your punishment, Bitch?" the woman asked.

Kaitlynn swallowed hard and took a deep breath. "Yes."

"Mistress!" the woman demanded, cracking what felt like a thin stick across Kaitlynn's bare butt cheeks. Kaitlynn's anus tightened around the butt plug that was still wedged up her rear. Not having shit for a few days, she felt bloated and full, and the sudden clenching made that only more intense. If the plug weren't so big, she would have thought the whipping would force it out. As it was, however, she knew that plug took a bit of working to ease it from her sphincter's clutches.

"Yes, Mistress!" Kaitlynn cried out, correcting herself. The pain was amazing, a sharp, hot streak across her left ass cheek. It stung, still, but the cool night air blowing cross her body helped to ease the pain a bit.

"Good. Now we can begin. You will keep count silently, and when I ask you how many times I have whipped you with my riding crop, you had better give me the right answer, or we will start all over again, do you understand me?"

"Yes, Mistress."

With that, Mistress let fall with the first swing of Kaitlynn punishment, smacking her hard across the left butt cheek with the crop once more. Her next slap landed square on Kaitlynn's right cheek, and so she alternated each slap between the two, until she reached ten lashs. She paused for a few seconds, and a dull, hot ache replaced the sharp stinging in Kaitlynn's rear.

"How many was that, Bitch?"

"Ten, Mistress," Kaitlynn answered, her breathe coming in heavy pants.

"No, Bitch, it wasn't. It was only five." Kaitlynn felt the woman's hand reach out a squeeze her left ass cheek hard, saying "Five here. And five here," she added, switching her hands to her right cheek. "You must keep better count, Bitch. Now we need to start over!"

Kaitlynn whimpered. The woman had meant 32 lashes on each of her butt cheeks! 32 more for each! Kaitlynn did not think she could handle such treatment.

The crop fell again and again, the lancing, hot pain stringer harder, more fierce with every crack of the leather tip against her skin. Kaitlynn's voice rose in a cry with each slap, louder with every coupling of swats until, sometime in the mid-teens, she was screaming out at each pain-filled crack against her rear.

"How many is that, now, Bitch?"

"That was twenty-four, Mistress." Kaitlynn said, dreading the question, fearing this cruel woman might pervert the count again to keep the torture going strong.

"Very good, Bitch. You have learned to count. Can you bear to take the remaining eight lashes you are due on your ass?"

"No, Mistress," Kaitlynn answered truthfully. Tears of pain were swelling in her eyes even as she said it. Her ass was on fire and hurt more than anything she had every known. She desperately needed to shit; the bloating feeling itself becoming very painful.

"Very well," Mistress said, and Kaitlynn rejoiced to hear that her punishment might end early. "Turn to face me."

Kaitlynn did so, the chains twisting about each other to allow the movement. She was surprised by the site before her. The woman was naked, her legs slightly spread to give Master access to her pussy. His muzzle was buried deep in the lady's crotch, and while Kaitlynn could not see it, she was sure Master was lapping away at her pussy. One of the woman's hands was petting Master on the head, urging him one. The other clutched the raised the riding crop -

The crop arched down before Kaitlynn even was even aware of what was happening. The leather tip swatted directly against her left tit. She winced in pain and grunted. The crop fell again, this time smacking her right tit. Apparently her punishment was not ending early, and her Mistress simply changed targets.

"Is this better, Bitch? Better than me lashing your ass?"

It wasn't, not really, but Kaitlynn groaned out a "Yes, Mistress," just before the crop hit her left boob again. This time, the leather tip smacked squarely on her nipple, and pain shot through her whole body, making her shudder in agony. The right nipple received a direct blow, too, and Kaitlynn screamed.

Mistress made short work of lashes, and though they had received less abuse, Kaitlynn's tits hurt more than her ass now. Her tears streamed unabated from her eyes, now, and she sobbed softly as she stood there watching Master's tongue bring Mistress to a hot orgasm.

Mistress strolled up to Kaitlynn and slid her hand up the young girl's wet thighs. "Look at this mess dripping down you legs, Bitch. I'm dirty just touching it!" She held her palm up to Kaitlynn's face, and Kait immediately began licking the skin clean. It was the bitter juices of the liquefying shit in her cunt, but she licked and sucked at Mistress's proffered hand until every bit of the flavor was gone.

"Very good girl," Mistress said, patting Kaitlynn on the head. She reached up and unstrapped Kaitlynn's wrists and then scooped up the leash and began to lead her out of the barn and into the field. "Now, I have a chore for you. You being the shit-slut that you are, you will love this. You are going to make for yourself the bed you will be using this weekend."

Kaitlynn was confused by those words, but she said nothing. She merely allowed herself to be led, looking forlornly at Master as he once more happily trotted next to Mistress. She felt utterly rejected by her lover, now.

When the blonde stopped, Kaitlynn looked up to see a remarkable pile of shit. The smell was utterly horrid, and the reaking mass stood in a large mound nearly two feet high and twice that around. The areas around the side seemed the most fresh to her, while under it all was just a dried up mass from previous days.

Mistress grinned at her. "This will be your bedding, but you won't be sleeping here. You will need to move this back to the barn and make yourself a nest there. It will be where you sleep, where you eat, and where you shit for the weekend. Won't that be wonderful for you?"

Kaitlynn stared at the woman, completely shocked and confused. How could she do this to her?

"You had better get started. I'll be back out around 10:00, and you had better be done. Master and I will be tucking you in for the night, then."

Mistress began to walk off, but Kaitlynn called out to her, "But, Mistress, how shall I move this?"

The woman called back, "You have hands, Bitch. I would suggest using those."

* * * *

Master and Mistress came to check on her at ten on the dot, and in the hour that she had had to make her bed, Kaitlynn had done a fair job. Her body was covered in shit, though, especially her hands and chest, having to scoop up the dung by the arm-fulls and lug them to the barn. She had a little pile in the center of the barn with a dip in the center for her. A nice cozy little nest.

Master sat some paces away, just watching. Mistress strolled around the little pile, nodding a bit. "Get in."

Kaitlynn immediately stepped into her little pile and laid down on her back. Most of the shit was dry now, so she did not sink into some wet sludge. More like she was laying on damp dirt, but with a worse smell.

"Roll around. Coat youself."

Kaitlynn did as she was told and rolled around, covering her body as much as she could in the black mess.

"Very good. Now, Bitch, I want - "

A bark cut Mistress off, and Master trotted forward and sat just outside the manure bed, his thick, red member protruding from the sheath. Kaitlynn knew exactly what he wanted, and she crawled on her hands and knees to his cock and gently took it in her mouth. Master's commands over-rode anything Mistress was about to say, though the blonde did add, "Try not to get Master's fur dirty."

Kaitlynn was filled with utter delight to be sucking Master's cock. He had wanted her again, and that made her happy. She focused all of her attention on his cock, making sure to please him like she never had before. She did not touch him with anything but her lips and tongue, making sure to keep him clean. It took a while, but Kait did not care. She would have licked and sucked his cock for hours if that is what he wanted from her. But it was not to be, and with a little growl, Master unloaded his cum into her mouth, and she swallowed it down. He let her suck his cock clean for a minute or so after the last of his cum had shot down her throat, and then backed off and sat back down to watch.

"Would you like more of Master's cum?" Mistress asked, a playful smile on her lips.

"Yes, please, Mistress," Kaitlynn replied, wanting nothing more than to please Master again.

"Good." Mistress grabbed a handful of Kaitlynn's filthy hair and pushed the girl into her butt. "Lick my ass, Bitch. Get your tongue in there and lick."

Kaitlynn lapped at her anus, making small circles around the wrinkled flesh. The hole opened and closed, like a nostrils flaring with breathes. And then a trickle of cum started to leak out between the puckered hole; cum tinged brown from the shit in Mistress's rectum. But Kaitlynn lapped it up, knowing full well that it was Master's cum she was drinking from her Mistress's dirty hole.

Mistress pushed hard, shoting a squirt of cum into Kaitlynn's mouth, followed by a small chunk of shit that fired from her ass. Kaitlynn tried to draw back, but Mistress held her tight and crushed her face harder between her ass cheeks as she started to shit. The turd that emerged smashed right into Kaitlynn's face, and as Mistress strained to push it out, it just continued to smear and spread all over Kait, filling her mouth when she tried to breath. Mistress humped her ass all over Kaitlynn, wiping her shit all over her. She then pushed Kaitlynn's head down a bit and finished shitting on the poor girl's hair. Kait wiped her mouth clean so that she could breathe once more.

The hot spray of piss splashed onto Kait's dirty tits, and Mistress pushed her down onto her back once more, her golden stream now trinkling down onto Kait's belly, wetting the animal dung that coated her skin. Mistress ass gaped again as a second piece of shit snaked out and fell onto Kaitlynn's flesh.

"Smear it in, Bitch. It gets pretty chilly at night, and you need something to keep you warm." Mistress laughed and squeezed out another thick turd, adding to the mess on Kaitlynn's body.

Katilynn began coating herself. The animal shit moistened up and, along with the fresh crap from Mistress, her was now covering her body with a thick, muddy mess, rubbing it on like lotion onto every piece of skin she could. She made sure to cover her face and rub it into her hair like shampoo. Soon she was nothing but a mass of dark brown everywhere, and she knew that is exactly how Mistress wanted it.

"I'd make you lick my ass clean, Bitch, but I think you would just make it dirtier. God, look how filthy you are. You smell worse than the animals."

"Yes, Mistress," Kaitlynn agreed. She was sitting up, now, wiping shit into her legs and feet.

Master once more strolled up to her, and as he got close to the nest of feces, he lifted his leg and began spraying Kaitlynn's body with his own piss. Kaitlynn leaned forward, hunching down at her waist to try to catch the stream in her mouth. The spray was erratic, and most simple splattered against her face and tits, but a good few swallows worth did make into her mouth, and Kaitlynn happily swallowed them down for Master's amusement.

When his urine ran dry, he turned his ass towards her and barked three times. Kaitlynn immediately spun and laid down on her back, her face under his rear. He squatted a few inches, hovering above her face. Kaitlynn leaned up, into black fur under his tail. Her tongue snaked up and over his bunghole, slowly dancing across the crinkled skin of his anus and the short, course fur that surrounded it. She was greeted by the familiar taste of his musk and feces, light though it was.

She lapped around for a while, earsing all trace of flavor, and then dipped the tip of her tongue into the proffered hole, pushing in slowly, as much as Master would allow, until half of her tongue was pressed un into his rear. She bobbed her head, gently fucking his ass with her tongue and savoring the taste of his inner passages. At first, it was empty spaces, but as his anus flares when he pushed, her tongue slid even deeper, and a small, thick chunk rushed forward to greet her taste buds. There was another push, her her tongue slid a little deeper, her lips only a breath away from his fur, now. Hot air seeped from his rear into her open mouth, and the combination of her tongue going in and his shit pushing out had encased her probing organ in a soft, foul turd. It surrounded her tongue completely on all sides, and her entire being was alive and fully aware of the bitter taste. For a moment, this taste, his taste, was her world, and she was consumed by it. Everything else faded into darkness and all she knew was the earthy flavor of her Master's special gift to her.

His final push not only dislodged her tongue from inside his rectum, but also forced the shit into her waiting mouth. Kaitlynn knew her place, she knew what Master desired of her. She had licked his asshole until he was ready for her to accept his foul shit, and now she leaned back onto the ground, her mouth open and ready to the rest of his load, whatever Master felt she deserved as a reward for her service to him.

Kaitlynn watched Master's asshole, longingly. She could barely breathe, her anticipation mounting. Was he going to give her more? Was that it for her, one small treasure to be savored? Had she not pleased him enough to be gifted with more of his treasures?

At last, to her great delight, his ass flared wide and a long log of shit slithered from his ass hole and fell into Kaitlynn's waiting mouth. Another piece and then another, until her mouth was full and overflowing with foul-smelling dog shit. When he finished, Master stepped away and then turned to look at her.

Kaitlynn held his shit in her mouth. It was soft, as usual, and her mouth was watering from the foul, wonderful taste of his gift to her. She did not chew, not until she was told, but her saliva was slowly dissolving his shit, and she would feel a large pool of liquid crap forming in her mouth. She waited for some minutes as Master and Mistress did nothing more than watch her.

Usually Master would bark out his orders. Sometimes he would command her to eat it. Other times she would simply chew it and spit it out and cover herself with it. Sometimes he had her pack her ass and cunt with his shit. But she could do nothing with it until commanded. Like a dog trained to 'stay' until released from the command, Kaitlynn waited patiently, obediently, for his orders. Sometimes he would take these moments after she had accepted his offering to lick her to orgasm or he would mount her and fuck her while she played with his shit, tasted it, savored it. Those were the best times for her, when she could be so richly rewarded.

But, to Kaitlynn's great dismay, Master trotted up behind Mistress and jumped up on her back. Mistress had been with Master long enough to know this signal, and she immediately dropped to her hands and knees to facilitate his desires. Within moments, he was inside her, fucking her with his hot, thick cock. He sought in her the pleasure he normally took from Kaitlynn's body.

Both Master and Mistress were facing Kaitlynn, and Kaitlynn's eyes were upon the two as they coupled before her. Mistress was rocking her body back into Master's as he humped her at his furious pace. She was mumbling to him between her gasps and cries of delight. "Look at out little Bitch. What a filthy creature she is. She doesn't even deserve your cum out of my ass, Master. All she deserves in the shit she's covered in. Look how nasty she is. Lower than any of the animals on the farm, Master. A lowly, disgusting, despicable thing."

Kaitlynn was utterly humiliated to have such things not only said about her, but said in her presence. She felt just like everything Mistress had said - after all, her body was completely covered in animal crap, her mouth was full of dog shit, and she could do nothing more than lie there and watch her lover fuck another woman while she played the part of a toilet. Her cunt was on fire, though, and she longed to reach down and pleasure herself, but she was not allowed relief, not until told she could do so.

Mistress was cum, and she was quite loud in her proclamations of the fact. In fact, she came several times before Master finally came inside of her. Their fucking had lasted a good half hour, maybe more, and Kaitlynn had watched every moment, feeling more and more dejected with every thrust of his cock inside of her, but she obediently held Master's shit in her mouth. She had never even considered doing anything else than waiting until she was told what to do with it.

After a few minutes, Master finally dismounted and Mistress stood, a stream of dog cum rushing down her leg from her cunt. Mistress looked at Kaitlynn in disgust. "What a nasty little Bitch you are, to have a mouth full of shit like that. Take that shit from your mouth stuff it up your cunt where it belongs, Bitch. A dirty Bitch like you needs a dirty cunt."

Kaitlynn's eyes went to Master. She heeded his orders, but when she did not comply with Mistress's words, he lunged at her, snarling and bearing his teeth as though he was going tear into her flesh for not obeying her orders. Kaitlynn jerked back with fear. He had not done that since the early years of her training when she had not understood his commands and he had needed to be especially harsh when he was not pleased. She could not believe that she had been so scolded for not obey this woman who was now, it seemed, giving voice to Master's commands in a way he never could.

Kaitlynn felt even more lowly after her rebuke by Master. She scooped up a handful of his shit and began to work it into her cunt. At least she was now able to give her pussy some attention. She pressed the shit into her cunt, forcing it deep and sighing with the pleasure of feeling it slide up into her body. She wanted a hard fucking, but the sensual feeling of the muddy shit filling her was nice, too. Her hand felt lovely, sliding so easily across her wetness, smearing her crotch with the foul mess. She shuddered with pleasure as an orgasm quickly built up inside her body, yearning for its explosive birth.

Mistress stepped down on Kait's tit, shocking her back to awareness. "I did not tell you to cum, just to fill your cunt."

Kaitlynn nodded, her mouth still too full to speak. She scooped up a few more handfuls and packed her pussy fully, until the shit was so tightly pressed in that it was slowly oozing out on its own. She still had a mouthful, and Mistress bid her to chew it slowly and swallow it down, and she complied without the slightest hesitation.

"Very good, Bitch. You are not to make yourself cum tonight or you will be treated more harshly than you can imagine. Nor are you to take out your butt plug. I hope you sleep well in your little shit pile. It suites you perfectly. You will be woken tomorrow and breakfast served. Should you get hungry before then . . . well, there is plenty in your little bed there to satisfy your hunger."

Kaitlynn watched them go, wondering what games the two of them would get up to tonight while she tried to keep warm by sleeping in a pile of shit. And now that Mistress mentioned it, she was quite hungry, too. She had not eaten since lunch, nothing save the shit, piss, and cum she had just consumed. She was quite use to devouring Master's shit when he commanded it, but even then, it sometimes made her sick to do so. Still, she would never get to sleep with the fierce hunger that she was feeling now. With a sigh, Kaitlynn gave in to the truth of it - she was nothing more that a toilet fuck toy, and if toilets ate anything, they ate shit. So that is what she had to do, now. She rolled onto her side, covering herself with the dried manure like one might do with a quilt on a cold night, and once her body was fully buried, she took a handful of the foul dirt and took a big bite of it.

* * * *

Horny, cold, wrapped in reek, and a little nauseous, Kaitlynn did not sleep well most of the night. She must have laid buried in her shit pile for hours before sleep finally took her. Her awakening was a bit more abrupt. Hot liquid splashed down her sleeping form, completely wetting down the mound of shit covering her, turning her 'bed' into a huge, viscous mud pit.

Mistress, dressed in a sheer blouse and daisy-duke shorts, had dumped a bucket on her, and then another. It was dark, golden liquid, very pungent and heavy. There was quite a lot of it, and all was equally warm. Kaitlynn knew it was piss, but she never would have known it was horse piss if Mistress had not said so.

A third bucket was there, too, and it was not dumped into the muck. Instead, after letting Kait unbury herself a bit, Mistress held the bucket over the girl and tipped it slowly to send a small stream down into Kaitlynn's waiting mouth. The taste was far more bitter than any urine Kaitlynn had ever drunk, but she gulped it down eagerly, the taste far better then the hideous flavor that lingered in her mouth from last night's dinner. It filled her up quite a bit, drinking the whole bucket like that, and once more Kaitlynn became painfully aware that she had not shit in a few days. The plug was straining hard against her asshole, and her abdomen was wracked with pain.

Mistress bade Kaitlynn get up and follow her, and she led the girl out into the yard. She picked up a hose and sprayed her down, using the full force of the stream. It was terribly painful, and Kaitlynn shied away from the geyser, but Mistress was very thorough, and when Kaitlynn turned away, she merely followed up and kept the blast on her. The water was icy cold, too, and Kaitlynn was shivering throughout her long shower. Every bit of her was cleaned, including her hair and up inside her cunt, which actually ran brown for several minutes when the spray was directed up inside her. The only place left unwashed was her ass. Her body stung all over, especially her tits - Mistress had taken great pleasure in directing the harsh stream across her boobs and continually came back to spray them again.

"I would not even clean you if it were avoidable," Mistress said. "This treatment is too good for you, but we can't have you making a mess of everything else you touch, can we? After all, you still need to have breakfast, don't you?"

Kaitlynn perked up at that. She would love to have something to eat right now. Her stomach, full of piss as it was, desired something solid and nourishing. Mistress lead her to what, at first glance, Kaitlynn though was a barn, but when they got inside, she realized it was a stable.

"Your chore before breakfast, Bitch, is to make all the male horses cum. You are only allowed to use your mouth or cunt. No hands. The horse gets to cum in your cunt or in your mouth, and do make sure you swallow it. After you do this, breakfast."

Kaitlynn's heart fell. There were six male horses in the stable, full sized stallions, the lot of them, and she had seen pictures of horse cocks on the internet. She had seen women trying to take the massive shafts inside, and she could not imagine trying to do so.

Mistress waited, a devilish grin playing about her lips as Kaitlynn set off to her task and entered the first horse's stall. The horse snorted when Kaitlynn laid her hand upon the coarse fur of its flank. She slowly made her way to the rear of the horse, her hand never leaving its side. She had heard, once, that horses startle easily if they are surprised, but if you stay in physical contact with them, they know where you are an won't rear up. She didn't know if that was true or not, be she sure was going to follow the advice.

Kaitlynn knelt at the horses back legs, seeing the large sheath that held the flaccid penis hanging there before her. She heard Mistress tell her she could tease the cock out with her hands, but nothing more, so Kaitlynn reached out and took the fury member in-between her fingers and began to stroke it. Sure enough, the cock began to grow quite rapidly, almost seeming to fall out from the horse's body, extending out some eighteen inches at least. Probably more like twenty or more. While incredible fascinated with the impressive member before her, Kaitlynn was filled with a sense of dread, too. There was no way she could fit that flare, mushroom like head in her mouth or in her pussy. It was way too big!

She didn't bother to protest, though, and she drew the cock up to her lips and began to lap at the head. The taste was bitter on her lips, dirty, but nothing she could not handle. If was nothing compared to some of the things she had eaten just the night before. The horse snorted and stomped the ground - Kaitlynn took that a sign of pleasure and increased her efforts. She could do little more than lick and suck on the head and shaft since she could not take it in her mouth - ever few minutes she would try, but her jaw just could not open wide enough to accept the monster penis between her teeth. She was diligent about working the whole thing with her mouth, though, making sure to kiss and lick every inch of cock flesh the horse had, even making sure to lap and suckle the large creature's weighty balls.

She was not surprised to find out that she was incredibly turned on by her actions. She loved sucking and licking the giant cock in her hands. She wished she could run her fingers along the shaft and jerk the creature off as well, knowing that that would make her even more randy, but she had to follow Mistress's commands. Kaitlynn found the horse responded best when she sucked as much of the head as she could, so she set about that, all the while desperately trying to fit the fist-sized glan in her mouth. Her jaw strained with the effort of taking as much of it as she could, but it would not fit.

The horse got relief after quite a long blow job, and Kaitlynn could only guess that it would not have taken as long had she been able to use her hands and her mouth to her best ability. The horse whinnied and snorted, then flooded her mouth with cum. It was explosive, like a fire hydrant released in one long torrent. It flooded her mouth instantly, the first shot blasting into the back of her throat and making her gag. It took her a moment to get a hold of herself and start swallowing as much as she could, but at that point, a large mass had poured from her mouth down onto her tits. It was hot and thick, unlike any cum she had ever had before, and it just kept flowing from the horse's enormous cock minute after minute. When the flow finally stopped, she had to take a few moments to catch her breath, something she could not do while desperately swallowing at the amazing quantity.

Mistress clapped her hands in appreciation. It seems she had liked the show. Master was sitting by her side, watching as well, his eyes intense upon his little slave girl. He, too, seemed to be enjoying the display.

Meek and embarrassed by her slutty display, Kailtynn stood and exsited the stall to go to the next one. Again she teased the cock from the shaft with her hands, and was please to find that his horse's cock was not merely as thick. Still longer than her forearm, it was a hefty cock, but when she got started, after licking it from tip to base and sucking on the horse's balls for a bit, she was able to take the long shaft down her throat fairly comfortably. It was as thick as Master's cock, which was to say large, but she could handle it. When this horse came, she drank his cum down more easily. His was thinner, and shot out in hundreds of quick but powerful spurts; it nearly shot itself down her throat without her even needing to try.

The third and fourth horses were much the same, but she found that her jaw was getting quite sore. While nothing larger than she was use to, each horse was taking a great deal of time to cum, and she was not use to endurance blowing, as it were. After licking and sucking the shaft to full hardness, Kaitlynn knew that she needed to take this horse in her cunt to spare her jaw. She was used to the size of his cock in her, larger, even, since Master regularly buried his knot in her twat when he fucked her, but the horses were still longer than Master, and her bowels were aching and ready to explode. Having something else up inside of her would be a bit painful. But the heat in her cunt demanded attention, too, and her desire to cum at last was more intense than her fear of the pain.

Kaitlynn eased herself down, making sure her body stayed in contact with the horse as she lifted his heavy cock in her hand and slid the rough flared cock head against her gushing pussy lips. She moaned and shuddered even at this light touch. She eased the head into her body, groaning with ever bit that slid up inside of her. It was easier than she had thought, and though it only added to the bloated feeling in her abdomen, the intense pleasure was more than worth the other discomfort. Kaitlynn surprised herself by how much of the cock she could take. It felt deeper inside of her than anything she had ever known, and the flared head felt incredible as it caressed the inner walls of her desperate cunny.

The horse did nothing more than snort and stamp a foot. Kaitlynn had feared that the beast might fuck her roughly. She had never seen horses fuck before, but with a cock as large as the one in her now, she would imagine they could do some damage if they wanted. She was rather glad that the horse stood placid and allowed her the privilege of fucking its cock at her own pace. She rocked back and forth on her hands and feet, taking great pleasure in the wonderful fullness this beautiful creature was giving her. She cooed and sighed and slowly fucked her body on the massive shaft, leaning forward until the head threatened to fall from her hole, then slowly leaning back until the massive rod was firmly buried deep inside, nuzzling her womb.

Unfortunately this fuck did not last nearly as long as her previous blow jobs, and though she took it slow and did her beast to cum herself, Kaitlynn was unable to satisfy her lust before the horse neighed in pleasure and filled her cunt full with his thick juices. As the stallion came, she eased herself forward, slowly letting its cock out to allow more room inside of her for his cum. In the end, she had to hold the horse's dick just outside of her cunt, letting the animal blast his cream inside of her, only to have it come spilling out all over her legs.

When she stood which was actually difficult to do which her legs shacking from the pleasure of the fucking and the unquenched desire for release, her pussy gushed with horse fluid. She felt like an used up slut, her twat full all stretched and full of cum and her jaw aching from the many oral services she had given. It was a feeling of pride, and she couldn't help but smile at Mistress and Master as she moved onto the last horse. Mistress smiled back, pleased by the performance she had just seen. Master simply watched her, as if waiting.

Kaitlynn stroked the last horse cock, sure that this would be the one to give her the fucking she needed to finally get off. She had been close the last time, and now, more than anything else, she wanted to bury this stud's cock deep inside of her a fuck herself to one magnificent climax. But as she stroked, she was amazed by the creature's cock. It seemed endless, flopping out more and more, longer and longer in her hands, and incredibly thick. Her stroking hand could bare grasp around half of the thick shaft. Not yet hard as it extended, the monster of a cock was getting heavy in her hand - she was straining to keep it off the ground as she continued to rouse the horse's lust. Huge veins popped along the meat as the cock sprang to life, finally rising from her hands to stand perched and reach for action, solid like steel and hot like against her fingers. Well over two feet long, and at least four inches across if she had to guess. A few inches thicker at the flared head, and this was the cock that greeted her, swaying beneath the massive horse just at her face. Her eyes were wide and she knew it.

"Oh my god," Kaitlynn mumbled to herself, impressed by the cock before her, completely desirous of it, and yet afraid at the same time.

"Yes. Good luck with that one. Thunder is the pride of my stable. Lucky even for a horse."

Luck was quite the word Kaitlynn would have prescribed to the endowment of this beast, and judging from the other cocks she had sampled in this stable, this horse would have made mares cringe when he entered them. Unable to fathom fitting such a massive thing inside of her, Kaitlynn went about licking and sucking as she had done the others. Since she could not even come close to fitting this dick in her mouth, she settled for focusing her attention on licking around the flared head and hole, which the other horses had seemed the enjoyed, but she made sure to take time to lick and suck down around the whole shaft and kiss the huge hanging sack that dangled between the horses legs. Kaitlynn could not even fathom how much cum must be stored up in those balls, but she was eager to release it all and swallow down as much of it as she could. As hot as sucking the the other horses that been, Thunder's cock was an incredible turn on, and she took every opportunity to rub her naked body across the hot member, and she let the heavy phallus sit and jiggle against her tits. Her cunt was well and truly on fire now, and ever minute she played with Thunder's incredible cock, she got hotter still.

But, much to her dismay, Thunder did not seem too impressed with her lavished attentions. In fact, after nearly ten minutes, he had yet to make a noise, which was a slap to Kaitlynn's pride as an animal slut, but even worse, he was getting soft! She had to stroke his cock back to rigidity with her hands, but once more as time went by, his interest waned, despite all of her bodily caressing and loving licks.

Mistress laughed as Kaitlynn enticed his rod to hardness for the third time. Kait was getting desperate now, embarrassed by her failure, frustrated sexually herself, and quite flustered that she could not give this beautiful creature the pleasure his kingly dick deserved from her.

"It seems Thunder is not interested in you mouth, Bitch."

Kaitlynn saw the sense in that. When she jacked him off, she had to wrap both hands around his hot shaft in order to encompass the whole thing. It seems that her mouth just tantalize his flesh in order to get him off. But that would mean. . . .

Moaning in lust, giving herself over to her own desires and Thunder's needs, Kaitlynn once more got on her hands and knees and offered her cunt to an animal. She took a great deal of time slowly sliding the huge head against her cunt to slick it up. And then she fed the monster slowly in. She was shocked, both by the absolute fullness this cock gave her - she felt like she was going to feel it in the back of her throat soon, as deep and full as it seemed to be inside of her - but also by the ease in which she took the cock up her cunt. She went slowly, to be sure, and it was a very tight fit; she paused often during the penetration, but she got it inside of her, and deep, too. Master's knot was impressively thick, even when tied, that fullness was only even at the opening of her cunt - this was truly inside of her.

She nearly came just taking it all, and as she eased herself off for the first time, she felt and wonderful thrill as the thick head slide, stretching, down her insides. It was heavenly and she cried out in absolute pleasure. Sliding it back inside of even more wonderful, and soon, as she oh so slowly rocked back and forth, every breath, in and out, as a moan of utter satisfaction and complete fulfillment. Thunder was snorting and stomping his feet, sure signs of his own pleasure at having his massive member fucked by this tight horse-whore cunt beneath him.

Kaitlynn was nearing the climax she so desperately needed, and all of her attention was completely focused onto the act of fucking this cock that filled her absolutely. She never heard or felt Mistress in the stall, never knew what was coming, until it finally happened.

Thunder whinnied loudly and jumped forward a bit, thrusting his cock solidly into Kaitlynn's cunt and forcing her forward a few inches from the jolting impact as it slammed home inside of her. He was neighing wildly now, and his front legs jumped up, and caught on some platform before his, his weight now resting on some sort of cushioned brace. Now raised, his cock aimed up a bit higher then before, Kaitlynn suddenly found her weight had been taken off her hands, and when she finally settled herself, she was on her feet, but hunched over beneath the giant horse, still firmly impaled on his shaft.

It was then that he began to fuck her.

The first thrust was, by far, the worst. He yanked back and plowed forward, his cock slamming deep and hard quite painfully, once more staggering Kaitlynn and sending her stumbling forward a few steps, but his cock was still planted completely inside of her. From then on, she was at a better distance from him as he jerked back and humped forward, driving into her with all his strength and weight, which was considerable.

At first, Kaitlynn was paralyzed by fear. She thought the horse was going to crush her with it's hooves, but then as it found its rhythm, which was not the super quick, fast humps that Master used, but rather a long withdraw, pause, then a quick shot as far and deep as the cock could plunge, she was worried about the damage such rough treatment might cause. It was pain at first, her previous arousal and enjoyment completely disintegrated when the beast took control of their sex.

But, as she got used to the hunched postion and she adjusted herself and timed her own thrusts in unison with the horses, she felt the pleasure quickly boiling back to the surface. She was being taken, and forcibly, by a horse! The idea of it was completely and totally hot, and as she further realized and enjoyed her situation and utter domination by the beast above her, she was screaming her pleasure once more.

But the horse did not last long, not long enough anyway after her arousal kicked in. She was once again close to cumming herself when Thunder came inside of her, but she had not cum.

Kaitlynn could feel every shot of cum inside of her. The thick spunk was very hot against her womb, and each shot fired with force enough for her to feel it pund against the inner walls of her stretched out pussy. Thunder's flared head held it all inside, and when his cock started to soften and shrink enough for it to simply fall out on its own, still oozing out copious amounts of thick horse-cum, the cum exploded from her like it was an enima, shooting out of the stretched out confined of her body as her savaged deflated and ejected the spunk onto the dirt.

Kaitlynn was whimpering, her body so hot with lust and desperate for release. She legs, strained and shaking from the effort of standing and humping against Thunder's massive fuck-rod, gave out under her, and she fell to her knees, on the edge of the still spreading puddle cum. Her mind delirious with whorish desires, she lowered herself into the mess, laying on her stomach in the pool of spooge. She rested her face on the ground, her tangle of hair flaring out about her head and dipping into the pool in which she rested. And there, prone underneath Thunder's body, his shriveling cock still spurting cum onto her back, she began to lap at the horse juices pooling at her mouth.

Kaitlynn didn't know how long she laid there. The supply of cum was continuous, and she enjoyed resting her weary, fucked body in the warmth. She heard Mistress talking, but it wasn't to her, it was to Master, and she caught nothing more than the gist: Mistress was going on about how much of a slut Kaitlynn was.

Kaitlynn felt Mistress's hands upon her, hauling up from the ground. Kait was coated in cum and dirt, and felt heavy on her feet, barely able to move. Full and bloated, she stumbled around where Mistress guided her, barely aware where her feet fell.

Then she was sitting, and a soft, warm sponge was wiping her down. It was soothing and comfortable, and she let herself be cleaned down. She was in a haze, like a dream, and for a while she thought it was Master's tongue licking her down, cleaning her. When she finally opened her eyes, she was shocked to see it was Mistress wiping her down. She was naked, now, and smiling serenely, humming to herself as she tended to her charge. Kaitlynn stared at her for a few moments in shock. Master was sitting by their sides, watching; he seemed amused.

"Would you like breakfast now?" Mistress asked, her voice more tender than Kaitlynn had ever heard it. As if seeing the surprise, Mistress regarded her. "We can't have you passing out on us. That would ruin the run."

Kaitlynn nodded, understanding. She knew she should eat, but she wasn't very hungry, not full on horse fluid as she was. She felt so full her entire body was full, and yet there was a great emptiness inside of her as well, one that she desired to fill. And food wouldn't do that. But she needed to eat, so she smiled and nodded, "Mistress, I would love something to eat."

"Good. I'm glad Thunder did not hurt you too badly."

"What did Mistress do to him?"

"Ah, well, that," Mistress started, a happy expression on her face, "is known is some circles as figging. A little bit a ginger root up the rear to fuel the drive and the lust. Usually is would make an old, tired horse seem perky and youthful, tail held high. But in the throes of passion . . . It has a much more interesting effect. It can work on humans, too, my dear." Mistress stood and caressed Kaitlynn's cheek. "Maybe you will learn first hand just how that feels."

* * * *

It was sometime in the afternoon that Mistress and Master went walking out in the field again, Kaitlynn following a few paces behind on her leash. She was clean and fed and happily trotting along naked through the field behind them, horny still, but grinning. Mistress had promised her that she would finally receive some release from the nagging, horrible frustration that had been consuming her. She was going to get to cum!

For the first time, Kaitlynn saw the animals that grazed in the field. Alpacas, Mistress had told her. They looked like small llamas to Kaitlynn, but then, she didn't know much about such things. Mistress raised and bred them on the farm - it was supposedly a very lucrative business.

Mistress led her out to a large dirt patch and told her to lie down; Kaitlynn immediately compiled. Mistress walked off, but Master stayed and watched her, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he panted a bit.

When Mistress came back, she was leading one of the Alpacas with her, and many of the others were following along behind them, in no great rush, but ambling along to the same place.

"Alpacas are interesting creatures," Mistress said, just making conversation. "Very social animals. Pleasant demeanor. And. Interestingly, they are some very particular habits." As she spoke, Mistress moved her way behind the alpaca; she was intent on something, but lying down as she was, Kaitlynn could not see. "You may start rubbing you clit, Bitch."

Kaitlynn's hand was at her cunt in an instant, gently stroking her sensitive sex. At her first touch, she was moaning with delight.

"Alpacas are particular creatures, but this also makes them easy to care for," Mistress continued. Kaitlynn was paying some attention, to what Mistress said, not mostly she was focused on herself. "One of there particularities is that they always shit in the same place."

The alpaca Mistress has been leading now trotted away from her and right towards Kaitlynn, who was barely aware of the creature. It turned it's rear towards the dirt patch and a thick chunk of dung fell from the creature's ass and splattered in a hot, steaming mess right on Kaitlynn's body. Kait let out a little shriek, a combination of surprise and disgust, and yet her pussy quivered with excitement.

Once, a long time ago, even playing with Master's shit had been horribly disgusting, but he had broken her of that. Now, even shit from these strange creatures got her hot. She was embarrassed that she was so turned on by the fact that the alpaca had crapped on her, embarrassed that Master and Mistress were watching and knew what a sick, perverted shit-slut she was, but she just couldn't help it. Her fingers worked faster and harder on her clit, raising up her pleasure.

"Even more interesting," Mistress said, coming to stand my Master's side and petting his head as she watched the other alpacas draw close. "Alpacas all shit at the same time."

It was true, they were surrounding her with their rears, encircling her with their asses, and soon more and more feces was thudding down on her body.

Kaitlynn let herself go. She fell completely into her desires as shit and piss rained down upon her from all sides. Thick chucks splattered her body and face, covering her as her hand continued to work furiously on her cunt. Her other hand smeared the mesh across her naked self, coating her flesh in vile muck without her orders. She reached out to catch the hot pieces as they fell to add it to her form; her mouth was open, catching any streams of piss or chunks of crap that came close enough for her to reach.

She rubbed harder and faster, her cries of total ecstasy muffled in by the mess in her mouth, but still she screamed out as wave after wave of intense, relieving pleasure crashed through her, making her body shake and quiver under the torrent of crap and pee. She continued to rub away, and as the first amazing orgasm ended, and second, more powerful one swelled in her, and a third followed, and more after that.

The alpacas were moving away one by one as each finished up, and long after the final one had left, Kaitlynn still lay there, her final orgasms crashing through her. Finally, too worn and tired for more, her hand simply stopped rubbing. Embraced by the warmth of the waste that cocooned her and exhausted from the day's activities, Kaitlynn closed her eyes and drifted into a deep slumber, making up for, in part, the lack of sleep she had gotten the night before.

Both of them thoroughly amused by the show they had witnessed, and each more than a little turned on by Kaitlynn's performance, Mistress and Master headed back to the horse to relieve each other of their own horniness.

* * * *

It was a hours later that Mistress came and collected Kaitlynn, rousing her from her restful slumber and taking her back to the house for another sponge bath. Dinner was set out for them. Master was server a large steak, Mistress was having spaghetti and salad, and garlic bread, and Kaitlynn was surprised to find that she as having some of Mistress's meal as well. It had been scraped into two dog bowls, one for the pasta and the other for the salad, and the bowls had been placed on the floor - Master was seated on a large chair at the table with a plate! She even had a bowl of wine; it wasn't the nice Shiraz that Mistress was drinking, just it surely was a better treat then she had been expecting.

They ate in silence, Mistress and Master sitting next to each other at the table - her always stroking his fur and rubbing his ears as if she just could not get enough of touching him. The placement of Kait's bowls had them opposite of the two and far enough away from the table that their view of her on her hands and eating eating like an animal from her dishes was completely unobstructed. Kaitlynn's face was a complete mess of noodles, meat sauce, Caesar dressing, and wine, but she was thoroughly enjoying this virtual feast.

She was lapping at the wine, drinking it down by the mouthfuls, not even aware that her bowl contained most of single bottle of the stuff, and Mistress was quick to refill it when she was getting close to the bottom. She also slopped more pasta and salad into each dish, almost refilling them completely with seconds without Kaitlynn even so much as looking up at her. Kaitlynn had started the meal famished, and eating in the manner she was, shoving her face into her dinner, made it so that she was consuming quite a lot very rapidly. Without ever realizing just how much she had finished off, she felt completely full, bloated, and quite tipsy. Even on her hands and knees, she was swaying a bit, and more than once her face fell into one of her bowls as she tried to eat.

"Mistress?" she moaned as she looked towards the table.

"Yes, Bitch?"

"I really need to take a dump, Mistress." She was very uncomfortable, her stomach now so full. She really needed to make some room for everything she had just eaten.

"You should have said so earlier, Bitch. You only needed to ask."

Kaitlynn perked up instantly. She had figured that there would be a fuss about her relieving herself.

"Of course, anything that comes out needs to go back in."

Kaitlynn stared at her for a few minutes, not immediately understanding her meaning. Then is struck. "But, I'm too full to eat any more!"

"Well, you should have thought about that before eating so much, Bitch."

Kaitlynn nearly cried. She was usually very composed about being dominated, but drunk as she was and in pain and stuffed, this was all just too much and she nearly broke. Mistress just watched her, smiling. And then, just before her tears could flood her eyes, Kaitlynn had an idea and her expression brightened considerably.

"May I take out my plug, Mistress?"

"Of course you can. Just remember - whatever comes out, goes back in."

"Yes, Mistress." Kaitlynn shifted herself so that she was sitting on the floor, her back against the wall, and her hips angled up so that Mistress and Master had a good view of her asshole. She reached between her legs and pulled and twisted at the plug, slowly working her sphincter open so she could pull it out.

Once free, Kaitlynn gave it a quick glance and saw it was coated completely with her own waste. She knew her hole wasn't even making an effort to close - it gaped open like a doorway up into her body. After being held open for so many days, Kaitlynn was not at all surprised, and she knew it would take some time for it to turn to normal, if it ever did so. Already, though, she felt some relief. It was a rather large plug.

Her fingers probed her ass, running down her valley and circling around her anus. Her legs were spread wide, and her fingers attacked from both sides, sliding all over and around, grazing the stretched flesh, sliding around the ring of her anal muscle. She dipped a finger in, just a little, and rubbed the insides of her ass, moaning at the wild sensation of her delicate examination. Having her ass yawning open on displace for Mistress and Master was a little embarrassing, but it was really turning her on, too, like she was letting them see up into her own body, a place no one should be looking.

There was movment inside of her, she could feel it. The shit that had been so well packed into her bowels was moving, now, though slowly, and she did nothing to help the flow. She would have held back, if she could, there was no controlling that now. And she continued to caress the pink skin of her sphincter even as the tip of her first shit slowly began to emerge. It was slow in coming; Kaitlynn had felt it inside of her, slithering out, and she was sure that her audience had seen the brown lump welling up from the depths, sliding into the light like a snake from a hole in the ground. Thick and hard, it rose straight from her ass for and inch or so before the shear weight dragged into towards to floor. And in continued to grow as the minutes wore on, inch after inch just creeping out of her.

Kaitlynn's eyes were closed and her head rocked from side to side as she moaned and grunted with pure delight. Not only did it feel wonderful to be relieving some of the pressure in her gut, but it felt heavenly to have her shit so gently caressing her anus as it passed by her flesh. Her fingers swarmed around her sphincter like little creatures worshipping some hideous beast as it emerged from it's lair; sometimes in their playing, her finger tips would graze the hot flanks of her shit, and Kaitlynn would withdrawn them to her mouth for a quickly cleaning before returning them to tend to her asshole.

Kaitlynn had hoped that there would not be too much, that there would be a break in which she could stifle the flow. There was, and it was only then, during that momentary break, that she became aware enough to take the plug and stop up her ass before another turd could squirm it's way out. Had she paided better attention to the amount that was passing out of her, she would have tried to force the plug in before that break. As it was, she had several think inches of shit laying a brown path across the tile floor to her ass. The plug slipped back in fairly easily since her ass was still wide open and both anus and plug were slick with feces. Kailtynn was still very full, but she felt much better having expelled that single monster.

Mistress and Master were watching the whole show, enthralled by the birth of Kaitlynn's log. Both of Mistress's hands were under the table in clear sight from Kaitlynn's seat on the floor - one was stroking her own wet pussy while the other slid in rhythmic pumps up and down Master's swollen cock, his precum dripping from the tip like a leaky faucet. Kait was glad she not only had their attention, but that she had gotten them both turned on.

Undaunted by the size, though it was much bigger than she had anticipated, Kaitlynn reached down and lifted her turd from the floor, scooping it up with both hands to make sure she did not break it. She lifted it up to her face and inhaled deeply, sniffing at it from one tip to the other. The smell made her cunt quiver with excitement, as if she wasn't hot and wet enough after crapping on the floor like that.

Sighing with lust, Kaitlynn opened her mouth and took one tip between her lips, gently sucking on it like she would Master's cock. She was careful with it, soft, like she was making love to it with her mouth. She licked it with her tongue, sucked on it, and bobbled her mouth up and down the length, all the while moaning her pleasure. It was a foul, earthy taste - extremely bitter, especially for her own shit - but the foulness of it made the deep even more lusty, and she played it up for her audience, too, knowing that they would delight in her drawn out display.

She spent minutes blowing the long turd, her eyes every so often scanning Mistress's hands to see them working hard on. Kaitlynn watched both their faces, meeting their eyes and holding their gazes to convey just how much she was truly enjoying displaying her sick perversion to them.

Kaitlynn's cunt was desperate for attention, and she broke the turd into two pieces. She kept one in her mouth, pumping it in and out of her lips, while she lowered the other to her pussy and pressed the tip up against she slit. As wet as she was, she went slow, making sure to spread herself as best she could with her fingers so that her crap would slide in rather than just smoosh up unto a lump. And she succeeded. It slid inside her, the same sensation of having a thick, soft rubber dildo sliding into her cunt. And she treated it just like a dildo, but with a little more care, as she pumped it in and out of her, fucking herself. It was large enough that she only needed to use half of the turd to fuck herself with.

She heard Mistress cry out and looked up just in time to see her shaking and cummiung in her seat. Their eyes met and Kaitlynn groaned in lust, her own pleasure rising up to climax. But she slowed, let her orgasm ease of - after all, she wanted to keep the display up for as long as she could.

She continued like that for some time, fucking her mouth and pussy with her thick piece of shit until she was on the verge of cumming, then slowing or even stopping all together to it subside. Her voice rose and fell with her pleasure, and Mistress kept up her attentions on both herself and Master. At least, until her third of fourth climax, when Master tunred towards her and barked. Mistress got down off her chair and lowered her mouth to Master's cock, taking his large dog shaft in her mouth to lick and suck at his wet organ.

Kaitlynn knew that when Master came, her show would be over. But she was also very good at reading Master's expressions. She timed her rhythm, building herself up to climax in a brilliant,, star-bursting orgasm just moments before he, himself, grunted and sprayed his load into Mistress's waiting mouth for her to swallow down.

Kaitlynn's climax lasted far longer than his; she continued to fuck herself hardily with her shit, though at this point, it had gotten so wet and mushy from her cunt juices, that a lot of her shit-dildo had dissolved into liquid - when Kaitlynn finally finished, she was grasping a small nub, only a couple inches, between her fingers, and rapidly plunging that inside of her. The piece in her mouth, too, had melted to barely a mouthful. Some of the dissolved shit had leacked from the corners of her mouth, leaving twin rivers of dark sludge winding down to her chin where they dripped onto her tits and raced further downwards.

She waited until Mistress was done tending to Master's cock and had returned to her seat to watch. Making sure to elaborately display her actions, Kaitlynn popped the last bit of shit in her mouth, chewed it up and ate it. After that, she pushed the other piece into her cunt, feeding it in as far as she could reach, pushing it deep inside with her finger. She smiled, her lips, teeth, and mouth completely filthy. Most of the mess on her cheeks from her meal was now covered in a thin layer of muck.

"All of its back inside," she slurred proudly.

Mistress smiled and nodded. "So it is. Are you done with your dinner, then?"

Kaitlynn nodded.

"Then you may go to bed now. I think Master and I are very pleased with you today, so I will let you play with your dirty little cunt as much as you like tonight."

"Thank you, Mistress," Kaitlynn said as she rose to her unsteady feet. She doubted that she would make use of such permission, satisfied as she was, but it was nice to know that she they were happy with her. Moving slowly to stay on her feet, Kaitlynn made her way out to the barn to her bed of shit.

* * * *

It was Sunday morning, and that meant she would be leaving today, no longer having to cater to Mistress's whims. Kaitlynn would be able to go back to serving Master, to sucking his wonderful cock, drinking his delicious cum, even having him fuck her again! Of course, during the week, she had little doubt that Mistress would be stopping by, made even taping her again and making her play with her shit and do other nasty things. She would be coming to her house while Kaitlynn was at work so that Master would fuck her too.

Kaitlynn was on her leash again, crawling on all fours in the fields once more. This was not strange act for her, this was one of Master's favorites, actually, and he would often wake her up early on weekends so that he could walk her around the back yard in the darkness just before dawn. Sometimes he would do it later, when it was easier for her to be seen, but he really had to force her those times with fang and claw. Here, since there were no neighbors, even in the bright light of day, it had taken no insisting.

Master walked around, sniffing the ground like a normal dog might when taken for a walk, but unlike other dogs, he was not leashed. In fact, he held the leash in his mouth and Kaitlynn was forced to walk behind him. Whenever he stopped and squatted, she would lean in and lick at his bum until it opened up and shit fell from his ass to the ground below. She would lick it a little more, just to make sure it was clean, then he would turn and watch and Kaitlynn would give his turd a few licks until he barked at her, his command for her to eat it. She would bit into it from where it lay on the ground and eat his shit down, his own personal doggy scooper as it were. No stupid plastic bags, no dumb metal shovel-things - not for him, Master. He had a woman to clean up after him.

And once Kaitlynn was finished, he would go back to sniffing and walking, and she would have to follow behind him on her lease until he found some place to squat again. If he lifted his leg, she had to place her face in the stream, catching as much in her mouth as she could. If he came across some of his old shit, remnants of times when he went into the back yard without her to do his business, he would point them out to her and make her clean those messes, too. Mistress had let him out into this field a few times already this weekend, so while not more than a day or so old, their were still several small bits of shit lying around for him to reveal and for Kaitlynn to clean.

Mistress was not with them on this walk. She had tried to tag along, but Master had growled at her, making her hang back. Kaitlynn was glad for that - this was their thing together, and she was happy that Master enforced it as such. Kaitlynn could see that Mistress was watching from back at the gate, but that was a rather long way off; Kaitlynn could pretend that she wasn't there easily enough.

When he was done, unlike other times, Master did not immediately come around behind her and mount her, her leash still firmly held between his teeth - she actually enjoyed being fucked by him even more than normal when she had her collar on and he held her leash. He just led her back to the wooden gate that closed of this section of the field from the others and held out the leash for Mistress to take hold of. Apparently, his game with Kaitlynn was done and he was allowing Mistress to have her turn at her.

Mistress took Kaitlynn into the barn and had her lay her stomach down a bale of hay. She was kneeling on the ground, her body pressed flat cross the rough, poking pieces. Kaitlynn wondered what Mistress had in mind - in this position, it would be easy for any creature to mount her and fuck her in her ass or pussy. Kaitlynn though of a long line of alpacas coming in, fucking her, and then leaving - one right after the other. The thought made her smile, silly as it was, to think of herself getting gangbanged by the funny llama-looking creatures.

The sharp crack across her ass made her scream in pain. She had not been expecting that! Glancing back, she saw Mistress raising a long wooden shaft, preparing for another hit. She was getting caned! The second swing pounded home, leaving a line of hot pain across her bum. Kaitlynn cried out again - that was worse than the riding crop!

Tears were already in her eyes, and when she spoke, her voice was ragged. "Why, Mistress? What have I done to displease you?"

"Nothing at all, Bitch," the blonde replied, licking her lips and running her free hand across her crotch. "Master puts you in your place by making you eat his shit. I just want to hurt you a little. And hearing you scream really turned me on!"

She smacked the cane hard against Kaitlynn's soft ass cheeks, and once more she screamed in agony at the strike, but her cries mingled with Mistress's own moans of pleasure. Kaitlynn only caught brief glimpses of it, up she could see that as Mistress struck her, she was wanking off at the same time.

Mistress continued her on-slaught, landing blow after blow on Kaitlynn's ass. Her rear was on fire and the stinging pain was over-whelming. She was crying, now, freely, but that did not slow Mistress's stroked at all.

Another crack of the cane against her body, and Kaitlynn could just not take it any more. She had done her best to stifle her cries and tears, but could not hold them completely, and now she shouted out, "Oh God, Mistress, please stop!" Another crack on her ass. "Please! Please, Mistress stop! It's too much!"

"Yes, beg for me! Beg me to stop whipping you, Bitch!" Mistress's voice was twisted by her own perverted pleasure and sexual enjoyment of hurting the younger girl. Her delight oozed in her request, and she sounded on the verge of orgasm.

Crack!

"Please, share me, Msitress!"

Crack!

"No more! Please!!" Kaitlynn was crying out, sobbing loudly, barely able to breath!

Crack!

But before she could beg anymore, there was a growl, and Mistress's own voice rang out. "Master, no! Down! Back! No!"

Kaitlynn's head spun around. Master, snaring and baring his teeth, had leapt up behind Mistress and actually knocked her to the ground. She was on her knees, now, and trying to crawl away from him and stand, but he pounced on her, his weight driving her back to the ground, her face to the dirt of the darn floor.

"No!" she called out, "No! Please!" And then her face twisted in agony and she grunted in savage pain as Master drove his hips forward, pounding his hard, thick cock into the tightness of Mistress's asshole. She had taken Master anal before, even this weekend, but never without preparations. No lube, no foreplay to relax her anus, Mistress was not accommodated to such a large and sudden intrusion into her ass - quite unlike Kaitlynn who was quite use to such treatment.

Master pounded away, thrusting hard and fast into Mistress's ass as she, all the while, cried and pleaded for mercy. He did not listen, just as she had not heeded Kaitlynn's cries. Mistress did not try to get away, though; she stood perfectly still and took her punishment as best she could, though the stinging pain did bring tears to her eyes.

She howled out again, suddenly, and Kaitlynn winced at the piercing sound. Her guess was Master just knotted with her, which was sometimes even painful for her, taking his knot up her anus, and she had done it many times now.

Mistress was panting hard now, but she seemed a bit relieved. She must have felt the blow of cum inside of her and knew that soon her domination by Master would be over.

Master was kind this time. He waited some moments in stillness to let his knot ease a bit before pulling it from Mistress's ass. And rather than lick his cock clean, as dogs often did, Master immediately trotted over to Kaitlynn, who had not moved from her hunch on the hay bale, and began to gently lick at her wounded bum.

The skin of her rear, beaten deep red and purple, was ultra-sensitive to Master's coarse tongue, but it wasn't pain she felt as he licked at her; it was soothing love and tender care. The discomfort faded with every lap on her skin, and Kaitlynn sighed with contented delight to be treated so kindly.

Master nozzle her side, and she flipped over onto her back, spreading her legs to her thighs were wide and her feet rested firmly on the ground. Master's tongue lapped against her cunt, sending shivered surging through her body. He licked long and deep, starting from her anus and lapping up across her crotch, driving his tongue as far inside of her as he could before continuing up to slather her clit with his saliva. Kaitlynn reached down and scratched his ears and hear, moaning out how much she adored him.

Master mounted her, his forelegs climbing to a perch on the bale around her waist. He leaned forward, his furry belly pressing down against her, their faces close. He licked her cheeks and nose, and when Kaitlynn opened her lips, his tongue slid in to meet her own so they could kiss like true lovers. His cock slid forward, and without any guding from her, he slipped into her drooling pussy.

He went slowly, especially for him, driving his furry thighs against hers, burying his thick red dick deep inside of her body. Kaitlynn loved this position; she could reach up and around his, run her fingers through his fur and across his muscular body. She would scratch his head and hug him close to her as he fucked her, feeling more loved then ever before. She was crying again, now, but with raw delight and unstifled ecstasy.

She felt a kiss on her cheek, and she turned her head to meet Mistress's lips with her own. Their tongues swept together as their mouths lingered loving on the other's. Master's tongue alternated between their faces as he kissed and licked them both in turn. Mistress's hands slid across Kaitlynn's body, reaching down to squeeze her tits and pinch at her hard nipples.

Kaitlynn could no longer form words, and her pleasure could only be expressed in intelligible sounds and squeals. The three of them were all at once lovers, kissing and caressing each other as they could, all the while Master slowly fucked away at Kaitlynn, his knot pressing more and more it her opening.

Mistress straddled Kaitlynn's head and lowered her pussy down, but she went slowly, more of an offering in her actions then a command, but it was and offer Kaitlynn gladly accepted. She locked her lips upon Mistress's dripping snatch and began to suck and lick away. Kaitlynn was not very experienced at going down on women, but Mistress made sure top indicate which actions drew forth the most pleasure with her grunts and her fingers as she slid though Kaitlynn's hair - sometimes clutching tight at the strands when Kaitlynn hit the perfect spot,

Master, too, joined in. His tongue licked and lapped across Mistress's brutalized ass, flicking across her stretched out sphincter, making her moans all the sharper from the pleasure his rough caress evoked from her stinging muscle. In no time at all, Kaitlynn and Master had Mistress shaking and calling out as her orgasm rushed through her.

Master was not far behind. His knot was buried in Kaitlynn's cunt, and it did not take much after that for him to shoot his load. Kaitlynn hugged his body close to hers as he came, wrapping her legs around his hips to hold him as tight as she could.

Master did not withdraw right away, once more lingering inside until his massive knot relaxed. Mistress reached down between the two coupled lovers and stroked Kaitlynn's clit with her finger. Pushing down gentle as she did so, her slow circular caresses were pressing Kaitlynn's sensitive nub against Master's hard knot, stimulation her sex from both sides at once. It only took a few circles before Mistress had Kaitlynn climaxing, too, and as she kept rubbing, Kaitlynn's orgasms just continued to flow through her. Mistress did not stop until Master pulled himself free.

And when his cock was gone, Mistress's mouth took its place. What cum did spirt out upon Master's immediate vacation of Kaitlynn's stretched cunny slasped across Mistress's face, but she locked her lips onto Kait's slicked pussy and caught the rest as it drained out, gently lapping at the tender folds of flesh, seeking out any linger dog cum that might still be inside her.

"Mistress," Kaitlynn started, a little shocked by the blonde's actions.

Mistress hook her head, cutting off any further discussion. She pulled away just for a moment. She smiled at Kaitlynn, her face glistening with dog cum and pussy juices. "I think Master called an end to such games, Kaitlynn," she said. So saying, she lowered her mouth back down to Kait's pussy.

Kaitlynn held the blonde's head in her hands, stroking her silky golden hair, mumbling, "Oh, Denise - that feels so good."

The three of them spent the rest of the day simply making fucking away. Kait and Denise were on equal terms, now, and went at each other with incredible passion, using tongues, fingers, toys, strap-ons, and just about anything they could fit into each other's bodies. Master, for the most part, was content to watch the woman's wild romping on the bed, but ever so often he would jump up and join them, taking either of them in which ever hole he so chose. They would stop, occasionally, and rest. Sometimes grab and snack, other times take Master for a walk in the field, but sooner or later one of them would start up again on the others, and all three would end up in a twisted tangle of legs and arms and fur.

It was evening when Kaitlynn and Master returned to their car, all ready to start the drive back home. Denise had taken a dress from Kaitlynn's house during the week and gave it to her before the drive. Their weekend was over, and she no longer could order Kaitlynn to drive home naked.

"Master and I had a wonderful time, Denise!" Kaitlynn said, hugging the blonde close tight. "I never thought we'd would find a third person to play with."

"I'm very glad you did! I had a great time to. How's you butt, by the way?" Denise asked, running her hand very lightly across Kait's rear. It had been very red and tender all day. She hadn't really meant to hurt the girl quite that much.

"Stings a bit, but I'll be okay," Kaitlynn replied with a laugh. "How's yours?"

"About the same! I guess we know who's really in charge, don't we?" Denise bent down to kiss Master on the snout and rub his ears playfully.

"Yes, we certainly do."

"You have a safe drive home, now! And take care of Master. He's lucky to have a girl like you serving him."

"Thank you." Kaitlynn couldn't help but blush at the compliment. "And you still have a key, so feel free to come down and visit whenever you like. I know Master would love to have you down. And you can always stay the night with us."

Denise promised that she would. Master leapt into the car and sat regally in the front passenger seat. Kaitlynn was about to get in the car, then quickly turned and kissed Denise on the lips, a long, lingering kiss, full of passion and desire. "I really did have a great time this weekend. We'll have to set it up again sometime!"

Denise just grinned as Kaitlynn climbed into the car and started the engine , a little taken back by the departing kiss, just also moved by it. "We will! Oh, and I have a favor to ask, but only if you want to do it."

"Sure. What is it?"

"If you stop at one on the way home, and Master is feeling up to it, have him fuck you in the back seat of a rest stop parking lot." Kaitlynn's face immediately went red at the idea, but Denise continued. "It makes me wet just thinking of Master fucking you with people potentially walking past your car. They probably wouldn't even know what was happening, but still. Mmmmm!"

Kaitlynn laughed. "I'll keep that in mind. If I do, I'll send you an email describing the whole thing!" With that, she waved out the window and began the long drive home.

As she pondered her friend's suggestion, one hand reached up under the hem of her sun dress and started caressing her bare pussy. The notion had already gotten her juices flowing. As scared as she was about doing such a thing where she could so easily get caught, Kaitlynn wasn't sure she would be able to resist the temptation of doing it. She looked over at Master, and his eyes held a mischievous glean. She realized that, like all things, the decision was not hers to make, it was his.

And she knew exactly what he would choose to do. And he would probably pick the busiest rest stop to pull over at, too. Kaitlynn sighed and scratched Master's head. One of these days, this dog was going to get his bitch-slave into serious trouble.