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After making him wait a few more hours, Drey cooked Pup his dinner. Making a surprisingly tasty pasta dish with small chunks of chicken that made pups mouth just water. Though, what Pup wasn't ready for, was having to eat his meal from a silver dish in the corner while the great Dane ate his meal on the couch while watching what sounded like a game show.

Pup was lucky enough that Drey allowed him to take his hood off while he ate. He knew Drey wasn't stupid, but he was glad it wouldn't be his responsibility to clean his hood after.

After being so hungry for so long, Pup ended up finishing his meal very quickly and after literally licking his bowl clean, still felt quite hungry.

he looked down at the now clean bowl, his stomach began to gently growl, begging the human for more.

Pup looked over to his new master and took a gamble, asking the canine for a little more. True to the new nature of the massive Dane, the human was denied seconds; and after having the Danes plate shoved into his hands, ordered to clean the kitchen.

There was a second where the human was going to throw the plate down, stare the Dane in the eyes and begin to shout insult after insult... But a tingle in his soft, locked cock reminded him just what the Dane was capable of.

He looked down at the plate, swallowed his pride and muttered a weak "Y-Yes sir."

His hood was re attached, his cuffs were removed, and the boy set to work. Cleaning the cutlery, the plates, the stove, the pots, the benches, and even putting away left overs like he knew Drey would want him to.

It took a little while, but soon Pup finished the kitchen by folding up the damp tea towel and placed it next to the sink. Wandering then slowly over to the beast with his heart in his feet.

"The kitchen done?" Drey asked, not looking away from the TV as he asked.

"Yes sir." Hamish said back, his words still making him feel so humiliated.

"Even the floors?" Drey asked, rising his eye brows knowing full well they hadn't.

"N-No." Pup replied, gulping down as Drey rolled his eyes.

"Get the tile steamer from the storage room next to the fridge. Unpack it, fill it up, and clean the entire kitchen floor. And make it quick."

Pup gave a saddening nod before he got himself over to the door the canine had spoken about. Pup made quick work of finding the nice looking steaming mop and dragging it out of the room.

He had always been good at assembling and figuring out how everything worked. It was for that reason he loved Tech and IT. He loved robots, and engineering. He enjoyed creating, and loved the idea of one day being a famous inventor... though... Now those dreams would just be those... Dreams and fantasies.

The dog he knew, would have encouraged his dreams, but the Dane that sat on the couch was nothing but a stranger to him. A horrible, stuck up stranger that Pup was beginning to loath with anger he had never felt before.

He thought he hated DeMarco, but in comparison the darker skinned human was his best friend!

This canine was on a whole new level of hatred, that Hamish felt almost sick for feeling. He felt ready to hurt the canine in ways he once testified against, ways to make the canine pay for what he had done.

Though as he assembled the long handle for Drey's new cleaner; he knew they too would just be fantasies.

Pup quickly looked over the instruction manual, double checking he had built it all correctly and was ready to be turned on. He quickly found the water compartment, and after finding the hose, brought the machine to the sink and began to fill it up.

Hamish quickly looked over to the TV, and watched the familiar family show. Watching as answers were given and points where handed out, until he heard a gentle beep which indicated for him to turn the water off.

Hamish then turned the machine on, and watched with surprise as the steam began almost instantly. The heated visible vapour floating up from the bottom, while Pup moved behind it and began his hopefully last chore.

It took him a little longer than he had expected, wanting to make sure he didn't melt the tile protector. With the heat lowered, some messes were a little harder to clean.

Though soon enough, Pup had the machine powered down, and put on the small safety mat back in the closet.

"Done?" Drey grunted,

"Yeah." Pup panted gently,

"I'm sorry what?" Drey re-enforced, once again not giving him eye contact as he did.

"O-oh. Yes sir." Hamish replied,

"Good," Drey said back, raising his arm up. "Come lay your head on my lap boy." Drey ordered,

"I'm allowed on the couch?" Pup asked a little confused.

"I gave you permission. And only when I give you permission are you allowed on any furniture. Now stop talking and start sucking." Drey growled, making the small being realise just what he was about to do.

Pup sat down on the couch and gulped as he slowly lowered himself down to the dog's boxer shorts. The canine quickly scooped them off with his thumb, kicking them off and impatiently pushing Pup's head right into his already poking tip.

Pup grimaced as the pre-layered member poked his cheek, leaving a smear of Drey right near his nose.

"Get it in your mouth Pup." Drey growled, "and don't make me cum. That's reserved for later tonight."

Pup's lip began to tremble as he slowly reached forward, trembling as he took the base of the furry and plumped sheath. He closed his eyes as the large monster continued to slide through, grinding against the awaiting human's cheek.

"I don't feel any lips or tongue." Drey growled, "That better change in the next couple of seconds slut."

Pup shut his eyes as he slowly opened his mouth, aiming with his trembling hand until the canine let out a huff of approval and a familiar, bitter, fluid jet against his tongue.

"Took you long enough." He sighed, his paw moving down the humans side gently in what Pup thought was an approving rub, until his paw ran over his cheek, giving them a firm and almost painful grope.

Pup's head was slowly moving up and down, his tongue trying to make as little contact as he possibly could. He didn't enjoy the taste at all, the gamey, musky, bitter flavour just made him feel uneasy, and the fact he didn't have a decision in the matter made it that much worse.

If Drey had continued to be kind to him, he might have given it a try to thank him. But with it all being forced on him, with it all being so rough and tormenting... Hamish didn't think he would ever get used to the sensations the Great Dane made him feel.

Even as his thick finger grazed over his still lubed and sore hole, he cried out in an almost beg for him not to. Whimpering as he heard him 'tch', and began to slowly rub around his ring.

Dreys free paw moved to pups head, taking a bunch of his dark hair and with a growl pushed him down his long thick shaft.

Pups eyes shot open, his body shaking almost violently as the thickness stretched his throat to a almost tearing like pain. Drey's growl on lust was all he could hear while Drey was holding the being smaller body down.

"Stop, fucking, Moving!" Drey yelled out, his voice boomed through the house and quickly snatched Pup from his choking, gaging fear. He lay as still as a trembling human could, his lips trembling over the thick red rocket while it throbbed the tight throat even further.

"Fucking hell boy." He growled, "If you don't settle the _fuck_down, the rest of your life will be spent locked up on the X." a frustrated growl, sending tears to Pup's eyes. "This cock is your life now boy, you will choose it over food, over sleep, over freedom, and over fucking breathing! So stop fucking struggling!"

Pup lay there with his chest beginning to ache, his head getting a little light, his hands being moved slowly to his belly where they were gently held.

"Damn fucking right." Drey huffed, pulling the human up and rolling his eyes as he gasped deep for his air. "You good now?" he asked,

"P-Please no more D-Drey." Hamish begged, instantly realising his mistake as the angered snarl fell over the canines face.

Suddenly the humans face was pushed back down on the large meat, his throat forced open wide as he canine held him down, and forced his small all the up and all the way down.

"What the fuck is my name!?" Drey roared out as the small being disrespected him,

They were not on the same level. Drey was dignified, and the human's owner! He would dare not speak his real name unless he was asked to. At no time would this cum dump ever be so rude as to say his name again.

Drey pulled the human back again, holding him by his hair as he danged panting in pain.

"Master!" Pup cried out, nearly being cut off as the canine pushed him back down and punished his throat again.

"What is my fucking name!?" Drey spat out, growling as he continued to roughly pound the smaller being on his cock so dominantly. Pulling him back once more as holding him up as the pathetic being sobbed.

"You are master! Master or Sir!" Hamish sobbed, gasping in so roughly to begin coughing on the very thing he needed,

"Fucking arrogant shit." Drey growled, standing and roughly pushing the human down onto the coffee table. "Stomach down now!" He yelled out in an order, watching in anger as the human quickly flipped over onto his stomach. "put your hands in the yellow outlines!" He barked, watching Hamish cry as he did as he was told, watching as the black table top suddenly lit up in a long red horizontal line. The red line went from his fingertips, all the way to the bottom of the table.

Drey watching from above, making sure the little bitch didn't move as the scan went back up to the finger tips, watching as two small bracelets, one on either side slid around both of his wrists. Being followed by one around his neck, and another four being almost printed on the lower end of the table. Two lighting up in bright red writing reading 'thighs' and the other in green reading 'ankles'.

Drey made quick work of applying the rings to Pup's appendages, to angry to take in the beauty of the machine as they fitted to his body, and began to thin themselves out, soon looking like thick tattoos.

Drey growled as he walked to his pups room, grabbing himself the first lube he could find. Returning to his sobbing pet and slamming the bottle down next to the trembling human, only noticing the paw print next to the humans chest.

He looked down at it, angrily putting his paw in the outline and with a surprise watched the black encase his paw, sliding up and around his wrist. he watched the almost goo like substance mould itself into a wrist watch, chuckling as it solidified and began to illuminate multiple sketches of positions he could force his new human into.

A small dial around the edges, with a red arrow pointing at the current position his small property lay in currently. He smiled as small arrows on either side of the round dial also began to glow. one for tilt, the other for height.

The Canine laughed out as he looked at his new technology, smiling as he just began to fiddle around.

Pup on the other hand, was silently letting tears roll from his eyes as the table below went up and down, tilted him into and away from the being, until finally the canine was happy with how he was.

"This thing is amazing!" Drey laughed out, looking down at the table as his watch told him to with white flashing words.

There, next to Hamish's chest was now a line, with 'print name' written below it. The black and white scheme making Drey feel a little fancy as he slowly wrote out his name, watching his terrible handwriting change into a nice fancy font.

'is this font acceptable?'

Drey (now being curious about the other fonts) pressed down on the x and watched the small swipe animation. Drey did as instructed and began to swipe over all the possible fonts, finding some unreadable, some to faggy, others to bland, and others a bit to much.

After a bit more of a scan, he found himself a nice 3D print and accepted his choice. The words faded away, only to be replaced with another message.

'would you like to do a full set up now?'

Drey pressed no without thinking twice. He was a little busy for now, though as soon as he had his slut filled and put away to bed, the dog would be back to play.

The table went blank, and left a large canine to look down at his boy. The boy may be a little cubby, but as he looked over the thick plump cheeks, he couldn't help his desire.

"I'm going to fuck you Pup." Drey said with a blatant tone, his large paws moving over the two cheeks and giving them a nice squeeze. He smiled as he heard the boy sob a little louder. "I'm going to fuck you hard, knot you, then you'll be marked as mine. And no other dog will touch you without permission."

Dreys paw was gently pumping a few squirts of lube into his large paw, moving the gel to his base and murring as he gently began to work it over his pulsating rod.

"Please... Please D... Sir." Hamish whimpered, "Just let me go please... Please!" He cried out, "Ah~*" He yipped as the wet thumb was gently pushed against his pucker. His body tensed shut, yelling out again as the large digit easily pushed past it.

"You're not as tight any more boy." Drey reminded him, "be thankful you aren't either." He spoke, pushing himself up until the very tip replaced his thumb and began to playfully rub his squirting head all over his human. "Because I'm pretty sure I would kill you." He laughed,

"Wait! wait wait wait!" Pup yelled out, unable to move but thankful the dog didn't ignore him. "I'll suck you off when ever you ask, i'll be a good boy. I'll do everything you command! Just please! please don't fuck me Sir. Please donAH!" Hamish pleaded, though the words fell on deaf ears. Drey didn't care what his boy was offering, what he wanted was his new toys tight hole. So even as he pleaded, he just began to slowly push into the still new hole.

He let out a happy sigh as the tight casing slid over his thick shaft. the tight clenching and the screaming only making it more blissful.

He didn't even have his head into the boy yet, though he knew half his head was thicker than the shaft of the human dildo. The boy was in for an organ jumble of a time after his two year long spell. Not one other hole to pound, not one other person to pleasure him. Just his paw on those rare occasions he had the freedom, time, or even the permission.

He had a time dealing with it, there were a few times he nearly beat and fucked a few of the people who owned him. Nearly kidnapping one of them, until the remembrance of the money brought him back to his senses

He was so desperate, so needy for a hole, and his Pup would more than making up for it. His tightness was gently stretching with him, making it easier and easier for him to tell when he could slide in more.

"Feel that boy?" He sighed out happily, grabbing his hips and squeezing tightly till he heard another loud yell of displeasure. "yeah you do." he grumbled as he gave a sharp jolt forward, taking the boys cherry properly and completely with a loud scream coming from the human as he cried.

Pup had never felt such a pain in his life. He had been beaten many items in the past, but he would choose the beatenings any day over the tearing feeling through out his hole. He thought his new master felt thick in his throat, but that was nothing compared to this.

He couldn't move, he couldn't fight. He was at the canine's mercy with the help of the thick black bands around him. Unable to stop the canine, unable to fight, unable to do anything but scream in agony... and that infuriated the human more than anything else.

"You FU..." Pup began, ready to take what ever punishment the fucking dog had for him, ready to kick the dog right in his balls and run for freedom. But he hadn't mutter his first swear when the collar around his neck squeezed. Squeezed like a snake killing its prey. It squeezed tighter and tighter, while Drey knelt there in amused bliss while the human pleasuringly squeezed his shaft as he suffocated below him.

The collar had turned a blood red, while black letters were flashing 'Punishment, release on watch'. The words slowly spinning around like an advertisement which only made the great dane even more amused.

"Seems like the collar doesn't like you speaking bad to your master boy." Drey chuckled, reaching to grab Hamish by his hair and lifting him up so he could lean in. "And neither do I." he growled with the humans back arched in an uncomfortable angle. "I still have a good half of cock to put inside, you disrespectful cunt; so don't fucking tempt me to ram the rest in!"

Pup's eyes were going red as he was forced to look at the snarling fangs before him. He didn't want to listen, he didn't want to behave! He wanted to be as painful to the dog as he was to him. Though what would his disobedience do him if his death meant nothing?

Drey didn't care about him, Drey would let the collar kill him without a second thought! He would be able to get another slave with ease. One that would listen and do as they were told.

The only person that would lose anything from being disobedient... was him...

"You sorry?" Drey growled, "hmm?" He asked again keeping the eye contact as he did.

As his fist clenched together, and his vision began to darken, the small Pup nodded his head while tears continued to roll down his face.

Drey huffed. It almost made him pity him, but the tightness around his throbbing cock was burying down any sort of remorse.

He was horny, and the boy was going to take it.

Drey pushed the boy back onto the table, and pressed the dial that had turned the same blood red and same black letters only now reading 'release'.

The blood red washed away to regular black colour, letting Pup gasp the hardest he had in his life. His lungs inflated, his vision slowly came back, and his anger was now replaced with fear.

He was the only one going to lose anything from disobeying the canine. His parents were gone, he didn't have any friends, and nobody knew he was being mistreated, and if the police did find out about him being dead, it was Dreys word against a dead body's.

There was one simple truth that Hamish learnt locked to that table as the canines cock tore him open. As his Master held him by a fistful of his hair and his cock ached from being so tightly bound.

His life was in Drey's paws...

"Who owns you." Drey growled, his paw holding the human's head down as more of himself slid inside. The velvety insides just sending that amazing warmth through his underused cock.

Though when the Canine didn't hear an answer from the human, Drey merely rolled his eyes; being done with the humans attitude. If he wasn't going to be good, then what was the use of taking this slow?

With one final thrust; Drey sunk the rest of him inside the human with a loud moan of pleasure, ignoring the initial scream from Pup as his knot ground against his hole.

"Y-You!" Pup yelled out in agony while his fingers dug into the glass table.

"I'm sorry what?" Drey teased, his eyes closed as the small body clenched and milked his shaft.

"You s-sir!" Pup yelled again, his red eyes losing more tears as nearly every part of his body was now aching worse than it ever had.

His throat, his chest, his stomach, and now everything below the waist felt worse, even during sickness he had felt better. He could feel his insides having to move for Dreys meat, and he new this was only the beginning of what was to come.

"Thats right bitch." he growled happily, "This cunt belongs to me." He moved himself down, laying on top of his boy and happily taking a firm bite on the humans shoulder. "Say it." He ordered the small human who once again began to jolt with sadness.

"You took and own my hole s-sir." He cried out, letting out muffled noises as the large rod began to grind around inside him.

"Don't worry boy," Drey murred around the human's shoulder, "You'll beg for this cock soon. Beg for my load, beg for me to let you ride it. " Drey said with a smirk, not letting his new slut utter a word before he pulled back and slammed himself right back into the tightness that surrounded his meat. "Oh fuck yeah!"

A new sensation of fullness filled the being up as he painfully moaned out into the air. He thought the dildo before had been big, but as his canine master thrust into him; he realised how stupid he was.

The massive log was grinding against all new areas, all new sensations ran through his body, all new pressure was built up painfully as the depths the dog was reaching were once untouched.

His cock felt tight around the thick cage, while the inside felt like he had to pee. The plug was doing its job, and it was driving the human insane.

The large canine however was in bliss.

The tight little ring felt perfect around his thick shaft. The involuntary clenching, the way it twitched and grabbed at his cock like his body was begged for his load.

The humans forced moans, whimpers, and cries all driving him to hammer that little bit harder. Growling as his paws gripped the boy's thick waist.

"Tell me how good it feels Pup." Drey ordered, his growled voice almost inaudible as he bit down that little bit harder. His grip tightening on his boy as his rhythm got that little bit harder.

"I-It hurts." Hamish replied, his teeth grit, and his knuckles white.

"Is that right?" Drey asked patronizingly, his body suddenly pulling away from his back though never once did the heavy thrusts stop.

Through the heavy groans on pleasure, the Dane grabbed his phone from the couch behind them and opened up the X app, tapping a few times and listening to the moans of release as the urethral plug was pulled out, letting the humans cock leak its built up pre.

"Yeah? That feel good?" Drey asked putting his phone next to them, the human nodding his head as his ring was slowly beginning to settle around the large member.

Hamish was whimpering and whining out as the unwanted pleasure began to rear its ugly face. He didn't want to be enjoying the Danes assault. He would rather it hurt and ache so that the canines words of craving his cock would never come true.

He never wanted to crave it, never wanted to beg for the feelings running through his body now. He didn't want to become the pathetic slut Drey wanted.

But the sensations!

Drey seemed to know how to hit all the right buttons, slam at just the right angle to send a wave of pleasuring pressure right through his cock. Even as his cock remained locked and confined, it only heightened the feeling of what felt like rope after rope of cum firing from his cock.

He could hear the heavy panting, the pain growing as his hair was gripped tighter. His scalp being nearly punctured with Drey's surprisingly sharp nails, and the roughness of his paw pads wasn't much of a comfort.

Hamish new world was one of roughness, abuse, and humiliation. One that he could never see himself finding comfort in. One that would only lead him down a dark and depressed road that was more than likey going to leave him a husk of the husk he already was.

"Hows my bitch liking his place?" Drey asked, his words ringing in the human's ears.

"I uuh~* I..." Hamish tried to speak, but the constant thumping from the dog made words nearly impossible to speak.

"You fucking love it don't you, whore!" Drey growled, his paw reaching down to aggressivly push Hamish's leg ontop of the coffee table "You love this cock, don't you?"

Hamish's eyes were gently rolling into the back of his head, while his ears didn't seem to be responding at that time. The large canine taking the sluts disobedience as a compliment, but knew a way to really get the boy to respond.

He once again took his phone, and with a smirk hit another release button and listened to the human moan in bliss as the restraint around his cock disappeared.

Hamish pulled against his bracelets painfully, and pathetically. He wanted to cum, even if it was because of the canid cock making mincemeat of his prostate - and after a day of it being milked, the humans cock shot up; leaking more and more fluid onto the black glass below while the human tried with all his might to tug himself off.

"You trying to touch yourself?" Drey huffed, smirking as he watched him yank at the smart glass bracelet.

The material wasn't actually glass, it just got its name due to its transparency. However, It was one of the toughest materials on earth, and Drey couldn't help but find amusement in watching his slut try to break away from it.

"Y-Yes!" Pup whimpered out loudly, getting more and more frustrated with every yank.

"Without permission?" Drey growled, the human crying out in an angered and frustrated sob. Putting his weight back on the arm as his body jolted with the thumps of his owner.

Drey took a breather to look back down at his watch, turning the dial a few times to a more exposable position. While the human let out gentle pants and whines to catch his breath, Drey watched as the screen lit up with a three, and continued to count down while he throbbed inside the human.

The timer ended, and Drey watched as his pups arms flew up in the air, opening the humans body for Drey to reach around and drag his nails over his sensitive body.

The whines and twitches making him smile, the chubby body before him was obviously ticklish giving the Dane some devilish ideas.

He pushed his paws forward, over his slight gut and with a smile found his smaller cock. Hamish letting out a gentle squeak of pleasure. The rough paw pads providing an interesting texture against his sensitive glands.

Drey huffed in the human's ear as the human's dick was the smallest he had ever seen. He peered over the human's shoulder and watched a pathetic drop of pre landed on his pad, leaving the canine more than amused.

"This is all your packing?" He asked, huffing again as the human's cheeks burned with embarrassment. "You aren't a shower or a grower. You're probably not even four inches." Drey laughed out while his large paw began to massage the length around in his paw, and began to rock his large hips once again. Making sure to grind his knot in with every hard thrust.

Hamish's body spasmed as his cock got the attention it had been screaming for. His member had a river of his own pre rubbed all over itself. The slickness making it perfect for the Canine to just tease and tweak to drive the slut nuts.

"Liking that bitch?" He asked, knowing full well that he was and knowing full well he was hating himself for it.

"Oh god s-sir!" Pup moaned out, his hips unable to help themselves and hump at the large paw. Drey's hips came to a halt as he felt it, pushing himself nice and close to his very needy boy so he could do some of the work.

"Tell me how it feels." Drey ordered, grinning wide as he gave the small cock in his paw some rough squeezes.

"I-It feels so good sir!" Hamish moaned out, letting out confused and conflicted moans as the dog once again began to rock his hips into the boys hole.

"What feels good?" he asked, "my cock?"

"Y-Yes master! A-And your paw!" He moaned out in a fogged mind of prostate and gland stimulation. Drey couldn't believe how much the cunt was leaking.

"You like being fucked boy?" Drey asked, "you like my cock deep inside your boy cunt?" Drey growled, letting his domination out for a second.

"Y-Yes master!" Hamish moaned out, unknowing to what he was agreeing too. His body was rocking with a euphoric, and mind melting pleasure as his orgasm grew. "I-I'm cumming!" He shouted out so happily, feeling his cum boiling away in his balls while the thick meat pounded his pleasure spot.

"You are huh?" Drey asked, watching his little head nod so desperately and needlingly. Watching his blissful face as it looked up at the ceiling with this confidence of his imminent ejaculation that would feel better than any he had felt before.

The build kept getting stronger and stronger, his cock feeling the most pleasure filled it had in his entire life. He was nearly there, nearly at the point of no return!

"You didn't ask for permission." Was suddenly snarled in his ear, making him cry out in sexual frustration as he was pulled into dogs body, and his cock was released from his paw.

"No! No please sir! Please let me! I need it so badly!" He cried out, his body trying to move and hump, but the strength the canine had prevented even a centimetre of movement.

"That's a shame." Drey said nonchalantly, letting the humans orgasm die down. "Guess you should have asked then."

"I'm asking master, please let your Pup cum!" Hamish cried out, his cock throbbing below him.

"Why? You haven't earned the right to." Drey huffed, "With how you have been acting, you'll be lucky to cum in the next month let alone now."

Hamish cried out once more, his heart sinking more and more.

"No please. I'm sorry for my behaviour!" Hamish begged, "I'll be good!"

"OH really?" Drey asked, his tone one of complete disbelief shock, and a lot of sarcasm. "Well why don't you ride my cock and I'll consider it." Drey ordered, letting his boy go.

Hamish didn't take any time to once again move himself up and down the lengthy meat. His hips moving as fast as it could while in the bound position it was in, but it was enough to make the canine behind him pant happily.

"Mmm, so you're gonna swallow my cock when I order?" Drey asked, watching his cock slide in and out of the boys hole.

"Y-Yes sir." Hamish cried out. "A-Any time." He agreed,

"Bend over when I ask?" Drey asked, reaching around and holding onto the humans base.

"Y-Yes master." Hamish agreed, whimpering in bliss as he felt the paw pads against his shaft.

"Will you make sure the house is kept clean and tidy while I'm away?" Drey asked,

"Sp-Spotless." The Human cried out, moaning out again as his shaft was engulfed by a warm paw.

"How about if I bring friends over? Will you be a good boy and let them fuck you?" Drey asked,

"An-Anything!" Hamish cried out as his orgasm began to rise once more.

"Will you eat my hole boy?" The Dog growled, "lick your masters taint, balls, and ass?"

"Y-yes master! Please may I cum!?" Hamish screamed out, his orgasm once again just at bursting point.

"No." Drey replied quickly, letting go of Hamish's cock and pulling himself free of the humans tight entrance.

"NO!" Pup screamed out, panting so heavily as he knelt there dribbling copious amounts of pre-below him. "No please!" he whimpered, jolting as his throat was encased by the dogs large paw. Looking up at the snarling dog as he held the human from breathing.

"You have not earned the right!" Drey yelled out. "when you do what I asked, without complaining or without a fucking hassle then, _then,_I will think about letting you cum." Drey snarled into the human's face, watching his face go bright red before letting him go. "You need to remember I control everything you do boy." Drey growled, his paws taking Hamish's bracelets and easily moving them down lower.

Hamish whined as the thick shaft was now pressed against his lips and after a quick yank of his hair, pushed right into the depths of his mouth.

"I control when you breath, when you nnff... eat, even when you piss!" Drey yelled out, panting once more as he took his boys throat for a rough ride. The human gagging as the throbbing, lube and pre covered shaft slid in and out of his throat. "When you have learned your fucking place and when you earned your load, you will have it cunt. And not. A. Day. Sooner!" Drey yelled out, moaning out as he made sure those last words were drilled into his skull both physically and mentally.

He looked down at the pathetic being, held down on his shaft with his body twitching and convulsing and only when his eyes began to roll back did he yank his cock free. Letting his property breath.

He knelt down in front of the human, listening to his gasp and choke on the very air he needed and waited. Waited for only a few moments before the drooling human looked up with his tear stained cheek, blood shot eyes, and the face of desperation.

"You look me in the eyes and you tell me you understand. if you aren't clear on anything, if you need me to ram it into you more, let me know and I will. But after this... If you fuck up, I will punish you. I will knot fuck you till your ass bleeds, I'll choke you in and out of consciousness for hours, I will plug your cock up with the biggest sound I can find and zap it till you're pissing blood!" He growled, staring deep into the bloodshot fearful eyes in front of him. "You will be locked up, and you will never cum again. It will stay in that cage for the remainder of your life, so tell me now if you have any questions pup."

Hamish locked eyes with his master.

Looked into his deep brown eyes, while he looked into his broken, blood shot, and tear filled ones. Showing just with eye contact who was the master, who was in control, and who had lost the fight.

So with a soft sob, Hamish looked down at the floor - Broken, scared, and with no other options, spoke his signature to the verbal contract, with the devil disguised as a Dane.

"Y-Yes sir."

Drey huffed and nodded his head, standing himself up and began to work his shaft with his paw. Panting gently as he worked himself closer and closer to a much needed orgasm.

"Ass or throat boy. You choose." Drey ordered, looking down at the scared being while he pawed himself right in eye line of the pent up human.

Hamish was trembling as all the words sunk in deep, as everything hit him like a ton of bricks.

He wasn't a person anymore. He truly was an object that could been thrown away like a used and broken condom.

He didn't have a choice in these matters, he would do as he was told or he would regret it... and regret it horribly...

"A-Ass please sir." He said gently, swallowing down an urge to cry again.

"Good slut." Drey chuckled, walking himself around to the gaping ring, and leaning down to spit right inside the human. "Good to see you're learning." He added, before lining himself up and slamming his length deep inside the loosened hole.

Hamish squeaked out as the empty feeling he had vanished instantly. He let out another soft whimper as he felt the dog's teeth grip his shoulder, and grab onto his waist. He knew crying now would only anger the dog, so Hamish forced every noise he could down. A grunt or pant would get through every so often, but for the most part - the slut was silent.

Drey's hips once again began to slam into him, the massive canid knot scaring him more and more as it kissed his overused hole. He knew it would be inside of him soon.

Drey could feel his orgasm growing. The familiar build up was making him harder and harder, but before he could bury his hatchet, he had one last thing to do.

"Oh, before I forget." The dog spoke, reaching for his phone and after a quick tap Hamish felt the familiar bars begin to slide around his member.

He closed his eyes and waited for the confined space to cover his cock one more. Though as the bars kept squeezing his member, he began to feel confused. Had the machine broken? Was it about to cut his cock off?

Drey had just put his phone down, and eagerly took his place pounding the little human. He whined out happily as the covering around his cock still squeezed it so snugly, making his thrusts so fluid and nicely.

He was so close, so ready to knot this bitch and finally mark his tight cunt as his.

"I-its not clAHHH!" Hamish suddenly screamed, his cock hole being suddenly stretched wide by what felt like a marble.

Drey moaned out as he heard the pained yell, his hips suddenly taking over and hammering into the small being which got more confused moans from the human.

His urethra being stretched open with a wet 'pop' and shrivelling up in the pain while another thickness began to force its way into his hole.

Hamish wanted to scream out for mercy, wanting to beg his new owner for no more. Though he knew punishment would follow, and either way... he was going to be knotted.

"Fuck!" Drey suddenly barked out as Hamish's hole popped around his knot, the small being screaming out in utter agony as his master filled him up, wider than anything else he had felt before.

He felt the thickness throb heavily inside him, pumping the canine's spunk deep inside the humans innards while the marble popped free of his now soft member, allowing the bars to close up around his shaft, and a smaller pole be gently pushed back down into his hole.

Hamish lay there, his rear being pumped of what felt like gallons of dog cum and his hole stretched further then he had ever thought possible. The pain subsiding, but that couldn't stop the soft sobbing that followed.

"That's it slut." Drey panted out over his human. His paws gripping onto the humans hips that little bit tighter, as he felt his cock throbbing covered in his own seed.

He was panting softly, his lust and need subsiding into a beautiful glow. Making his smile wider as he looked down at the crying human.

His eyes losing tears as his ring burned, it felt worse than when he had broken his arm a year back. Was this his life now? Pain and cum filling up his days while he unwillingly followed orders and forcibly took it when ever?

What kind of life was that...

"Mff, we'll let all this soak in for a bit before I yank it out Pup." He murred above him, "then I'll get some cream for the damage. After all that, I think I'll tie you down in bed and we can have a sleep." The Dane murred as he ran his paws over the two cheeks, reaching back to give Hamish's rear one firm final slap. Hamish let out a loud cry as the sting set in, whimpering as his masters paw began to rub the searing sting in, "we have work in the morning."