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Sitting in Daddy's limousine, Edwin tried to tell himself that the bear's vastly superior strength made resistance futile, and that's why there was no shame in not fighting back as he allowed the chastity device to be placed and locked around his sheath. That it wasn't his fault that he passively allowed Master Daon to dress him with this frilly, light-pink dress. Or the silk designer-brand panties. Butt plug. White stockings. Girly dress shoes. Pink leather collar with dog tag attached. A dog tag that said "Daddy's missy".

He tried to tell himself he had neither a choice nor a chance. But then why did he feel so guilty as they drove towards the bear's estate?

True to his word, just a few minutes into the drive, Daddy, who was sitting to Edwin's right in the limo, gently grabbed the wolf's hand and guided it towards the bear's crotch, making him feel up and down the tremendous bulge that was barely contained by Master's pants. At first Daon was content to do the work for the wolf, firmly controlling the hand through his grip on Edwin's wrist, but within a couple minutes he let go completely. The young boy was too scared of the consequences to move his hand off Daddy's lap entirely, but he was also not mentally ready to take on a voluntarily role. So his hand simply stayed completly still, palming the sizeable bulge.

If he just gave Daddy everything the Master wanted from the start, doesn't that mean that Master Daon would have no reason to ever reconsider his ridiculous "no erections or orgasms for missy, ever" policy? But his time at the Training Facility also taught him that his feelings or objections didn't factor into these people's plans, desires, or fantasies. Even Trainer Tom, the bunny handler who served as his primary keeper for two months at the facility, only gave Edwin a playful smile whenever he started asking questions. More often than naught, that smile was followed by an order which would keep the wolf's mouth busy with "something more productive", like yet another blowjob or rimjob. The message had been clear: "unless asked to speak, slaves should keep their tongues still or the trainers will find an asshole or cock to keep it occupied".

Master Daon allowed his pet these few moments to think about it, but finally said then said in a gentle but insistent tone of voice "Pretty missy, it's time for Daddy to get his much needed release. Go ahead and take out my cock. Then lean over and take just the head into your mouth, sweetie. I bet your lips look even more gorgeous when they are stretched over Daddy's Pride."

Earlier, Daddy had taken out Edwin's gag after he was fully dressed and cock-caged, and so he was tempted to plead, try and negotiate, or say anything to convince this delusional Master to change his mind. But just as he opened his mouth to object, he felt Daddy's hand travel up his skirt before firmly closing around his testicles, which hung unhindered by the sheathe cage in his panties. Master didn't squeeze hard enough to hurt, but it was impossible to miss the implication.

Again, like so many times in the recent past, Edwin capitulated without protest and used his hands to unzip Daddy's pants. He then reached in and maneuvered his hand through the cloth divide at the front of Daon's underwear, where he came flesh-to-flesh with the warm bear cock for the first time. Already sighing in pleasure, Daon loosened his grip on the wolf's balls somewhat, while missy pulled the mammoth ten inch cock free and into the open air.

Seeing this, Master completely released the nuts (after giving them a farewell squeeze) and instead placed his hand on the back of Edwin's head, before forcibly guiding the teen wolf's muzzle to his crotch. Not only did it look even larger from this up-close perspective, but now Edwin could smell the distinctly masculine scent of his new owner. To his credit (or shame), the youth only hesitated a moment longer as Daddy began to exert stronger pressure on missy's neck with his hand. This was the moment Daon had been waiting years for, and he groaned as the entire tip of his phallus was engulfed in his pet's warm mouth.

"Ohh, baby, that's amazing. That's it, just run your tongue gently over the head. Feel the piss slit? Try and apply just a little pressure there with your tongue, to see if you can fish out some pre-cum. We'll work on getting you completely comfortable with my taste and smell... practice makes perfect, after all. Oh missy, this couldn't have worked out better for either of us."

Edwin blushed furiously under his fur, and making matters worse, he couldn't help but notice that the Doberman driver was spending just as much time looking at the wolf in the recently reposistioned rear-view mirror as he was looking at the road. Master Daon had already told him that he'd be responsible for providing release to any of the staff who chose to use him, and he could tell from the lustful gaze of the driver that it wouldn't be very long before he was swallowing a load of dog cum. But if Daddy's previous words were anything to go on, he'd first be feeding off a large helping of bear cum before this car ride was over.

Edwin felt the hand on the back of head being to push yet again, growing more insistent, as one inch of cock in his muzzle became three, then four. It didn't look like missy was going to have to worry about taking much more though, as Daddy was so close to climax he was practically panting.

As the wolf prepared to swallow what Daddy promised would be the first of many years' worth of climaxes, a small voice whispered in the back of his mind, telling him how unfair it was that he would be providing glorious release for who-knows how many people at the estate, while he himself was to be forever denied, just so a rich man could indulge in a selfish fantasy. A fantasy in which Daddy and his entire staff would pretend that he didn't even half a cock between his legs or any legitimate needs of his own. And apparently that meant imprisoning his penis away with a life sentence, inside a chastity cage.

He didn't have too much time to dwell on these bleak thoughts though, as shot after shot of cum pumped into the nineteen-year-old's muzzle, nearly choking him as he was forced to swallow. Worse yet, Daddy wasn't done telling him how great things were going.

"Yes, babe, yes! I'm so proud of you. You knew it was your responsibility to give Daddy's load a home in your stomach, and you nearly got it all. This is so romantic that I almost don't want this moment to ever end."

Instead of letting him sit up, Daddy simply let his cock slowly grow soft in his pet's mouth, pushing more and more of his dick in as it became flaccid. Now instead of four inches of hard cock in his mouth, he had four inches of soft cock, with his nose pressed much closer to bear's pants and underwear. Edwin had to swallow frequently around the dick, and even then some saliva drooled out onto Master's clothing -- not that he seemed to mind.

Finally he allowed his "missy" to sit up, declaring that they had arrived at the manor. Wiping his muzzle with the back of his paw, Edwin got his first look at the estate where he would be serving all the employees as their main avenue of release. At least while they were on the clock. Though he had to imagine that some of them were paid to be available at all hours, and lived at the manor. He still held out hope that Daddy only employed a dozen people or so, as they neared the property. Maybe even a skeleton crew of four or five. But his heart sank as he saw the ludicrous size of the estate. Missy couldn't help but think to himself that nothing about Daddy has been small, as a mental image of Master Daon's ten inch aroused cock came unbidden to his mind.

The driver pulled them around to the main entrance of the manor, and then opened the door for Daddy and missy. However, before Daddy made any motion to exit the limousine he turned to Edwin and said "Doesn't missy have something to say to her Daddy?"

The wolf blinked in surprise. What was he suppose to say? Then he blushed yet again as he realized what this meant. It wasn't enough that he let this passively happen around him and to him. Master Daon was going to force him to be an active participant and act out the role of "missy". He wanted to say something that would signify his resistance, to let Daddy know that he was an unwilling kidnap victim and that what the Master was doing was both deeply wrong and sick.

Instead, what came out of his mouth was a meek "Thank you Daddy for letting me service you. I'm happy that I was able to provide you with release and give your load a home in my stomach." He hoped this was enough, because Edwin already felt like if it was possible to die from embarrassment, he'd be a goner -- especially with the Doberman driver watching and listening intently from outside the car.

"You are tremendously welcome, little lass. Don't worry, we'll be intimate again very soon. I wouldn't want my pet to feel neglected, after all. Now, let's introduce you to the staff and show you your room. You'll absolutely love it. The work just finished on some very modern additions, and I'm even considering following suite for the rest of the manor. Nothing is too good for my little girl!"

The next several minutes passed nearly as a daydream to Edwin, as he met and was greeted by employee after employee as Daddy escorted him to his room. There were species of all kinds here, from horses, to fellow wolfs, to various dogs such as the Doberman driver. He even thought he saw a ram or two and a giraffe.

Finally, after what felt like both an eternity and unfortunately brief amount of time, they arrived at missy's room, which Daddy explained was only a hallway and few doors down from his own bedroom, in case missy ever had a nightmare and needed a safe bed to sleep in.

To Edwin, the room looked like something out of an animated princess movie for children. Everything in the spacious room was bright white and shades of pink, and the bed itself was in the shape of a heart, complete with heart shaped pillows. But as Edwin looked around the room, he realized things were a bit more sinister than they first appeared. He couldn't help but notice that there were D bolts strategically placed around the base of the bed. He'd seen enough of those at the Training Facility to know how they were used.

Next his eye caught the odd glass panels at various heights on the walls. There seemed to be a few on the ceiling as well. A moment it later it hit him. Digital cameras. Everything that happened in this room was saved on a server, located somewhere on the property, for the future enjoyment of Daddy and whoever he chose to share the files with. And with Daddy's money, he was sure that every one of them was high-definition quality. There had to be over a dozen, each capturing a different angle, including the bed and some wall device he couldn't quite place, located in the far corner of the bedroom.

Daddy smiled as he watched his precious missy take it all in. When he saw Edwin's confusion at the wall device, he was quick to walk them both over to it.

"This, my feisty she-wolf, is one of the ways you'll be providing service to my staff. They just finished installing it yesterday and I can't wait for you to try it out. In fact, since today's a special day, why wait? We might as well treat ourselves. Let me just send a quick text to Michael. He was our driver on the way here."

Daddy pulled out a tablet phone, which quickly returned to his pocket after a series of rapid key presses.

"There we go. While we wait, I'll walk you through the basics. First, you'll notice this circular plate. When it opens, you'll see that it's covering a hole in the wall, which leads to a different room in the manor. You can't access that room from the hallway we came from, so there's no temptation for you to try and peek, sweetie. The hole is comfortably padded around the circumference, which is important because this hole is designed for cocks."

Edwin's eyes widened and his mouth went dry at the thought. Random people were going to be able to put their cocks into his bedroom, any time they wanted? This already sounded awful and he could tell that Daddy was only just beginning his explanation. Looking at the device, the wolf could tell there was a lot more too it than a simple hole in the wall.

"Now, it goes without saying that it's your responsibility, as the only girl in the household, to pleasure any cock that comes through this hole. But this device assists with that in a few unique ways. A typical glory hole gives all the power to sucker, and almost no power to the person getting sucked. The person providing oral service gets to choose what to do, how to do it, and when to stop. Not so with this pricey little masterpiece! I'll draw your attention to this column of lights and labels off to the side. The first light/label combination, you'll notice, is labeled 'Ring Gag'. If the LED indicator just to the left of this label is green, you need to open this drawer, conveniently embedded right here inside the wall, and strap on the ring gag provided. The drawer connects to the other side of the wall, so that each staff member can provide you with a custom fitted ring gag. The reason for this is that different employees are, umm, uniquely endowed, and when it comes to blow jobs a custom fit really does make the experience much more enjoyable for the person your providing attention for. After you finish swallowing down everything they have to give you, be sure to put the ring gag back in the drawer so they can retrieve it. Everyone has a few spares, but there's no point in being wasteful, is there honey?"

Feeling a bit weak in the knees, the wolf could only listen silently as Daddy continued on.

"If the green LED for 'Ring Gag' isn't lit up, you can simply skip this step. The next light/label combination is 'Head Strap'. If the staff member selects this option, you'll need to use the strap located on the right side of the hole, put it behind your head, and then feed it through the slot on the left side of the hole. Don't worry, it's thin enough that you can push it through without a problem, and it's got a metal tip so it should be much easier than threading a needle. This strap allows the guy on the other side of the wall to control the depth of the blowjob. Don't worry, everyone knows to be gentle with you at first, and the strap also has metallic-stubs built in, custom fitted to the size of your head, to prevent someone from accidently banging your nose against the wall. Again, if the 'Head Strap' LED isn't lit up, simply skip this step. However, this also means that you're expected to perform independently and passionately. If I hear any complaints, you and I will be having a talk, little missy."

"The next LED is my personal favorite. 'No Hands'. When this is lit up, once you've followed the previous steps and you're ready to provide service, you'll reach out with your hands and grab these two well-placed grips. While your arms are stretched out from holding onto these you won't be able to push at the wall to try and take control away from the man who using your mouth to get a little pleasure. At the moment, there's nothing really stopping you from simply letting go, but the system is actually set up so that it creates a circuit when you are grabbing both of the handles at the same time. Let go of one of the handles and the circuit becomes incomplete. This is tied to a radio signal which can be used to encourage you to quickly re-grab the handlebar grips. Sometime tomorrow we'll be trading out your plastic chastity cage with a new modern one which has this kind of sophistication built in. While it's just dirty to think about my precious little girl getting erections and spewing jizz, I find that I have no such objections to the thought of using that bit of worthless flesh between your legs to encourage you to do your best while you're pleasing a real man. So starting tomorrow you can expect a bit of a shock to your vestigial penis when you decide to let go of the hand-grips. If the 'No Hands' LED isn't lit up, be sure to use both your hands to satisfy the cock and its owner, just like you learned to do at the Training Facility."

Edwin's eyes glazed over as he thought that this just couldn't possibly get any worse. But then he realized that every time he'd thought that in the recent past, he was proven wrong each and every time.

"The final LED light won't be used for your first week here, but I'll go ahead and explain how it works now. It reads 'Full Service'. Occasionally after cumming, a man feels a strong desire to void their bladder. When I read your file, one of the reasons I knew you would work out so well here is that you were rated extremely high on 'Desire to Please'. Missy, it would please me and the other males who work here very much if you could save us some time by providing this service for us. By acting as my employees' urinal after oral service, you'll save them from having to spend the time it would take them for them to find and use the nearest staff bathroom. Don't worry! There is nothing unclean about urine and the men won't think any less of you for taking on this task. In fact, I'm sure that they'll be very grateful to you, as you relieve them of their intense need to pee."

The wolf tried to wrap his brain around everything he had just been told, but it just didn't seem real anymore. He vaguely wondered if he was experiencing some form of shock. Suddenly a buzzer sounded and all the lights in the room flicked off and back on a couple times, forcing him back to reality after his sensation of being detached.

"Oh good, he's here just in time. Okay missy, your very first customer is up." Daddy chuckled lightly at his small joke. "I texted Michael so he and I could walk you through your initial use of the glory hole."

Sure enough, a moment later the circular plate slide down, revealing a flaccid Doberman sheathe.

Obviously eager to get things started, Daddy said "First things first, girly. Which options did he select?"

Before looking at the lights, Edwin couldn't help but notice that Daddy's bulge was back. He supposed it was impossible for Master to make that meat-javaline be subtle, due to its sheer size, but it wasn't exactly a good sign to see that his owner was getting turned on by his intense humiliation. Taking a look back at the labels, the wolf saw that 'Head Strap' and 'No Hands' were lit up. Eager to get this over with, Edwin kneeled onto the padded cushion provided, and place the strap around the back of his head before feeding it through the slot in the wall. The end of his muzzle was still about a foot from the hole (and the sheathe contained within it), but he knew that the gap between them would be closing very soon. He sighed softly before stretching out his arms and grabbing the two handles. Edwin could tell that while holding the hand-grips, it would be difficult to use his upper body strength to fight against anyone pulling his head with the strap.

Now all missy could do was wait, but it probably wouldn't be long considering there were already a couple inches of red dog cock poking out of the Doberman's sheathe. Edwin couldn't see his Daddy very well with his head strapped to the wall, but he felt his Master take a seat on the ground, pressed up against him. Not only did this position afford Master Daon a great angle for watching his pet's muzzle finally get put to proper use, but it also gave him the perfect opportunity to start exploring his little girl's body.

For Edwin, two things happened at the same time. A few inches of dog cock pressed into muzzle as the head strap's slack was reduced by Michael, who remained unseen on the other side of the wall, and Edwin also felt Daddy's hands press on the front and back side of his panties. The front one actually started massaging his balls through the panties, which surprised him since he had assumed that Daddy was going to just pretend that his very boy-like testicals didn't exist for the most part, while the other hand slipped under the back of the panties and started groping his ass.

It was impossible to get a good look at the dog's cock, but after a couple minutes of sucking missy was fairly certain it had reached its maximum size. Which honestly wasn't much. For a moment, he even felt somewhat embarrassed for the smaller than average Doberman, until he realized the absurdity of allowing himself to feel embarrassed for anyone else.

While Daddy's hands explored up and down various parts of his body and Michael enjoyed his muzzle, Edwin couldn't help but let him mind drift to everything that had changed for him this day. He'd been trying hard ignore the women's clothes he had been dressed in, but he couldn't help but realize that there was a wardrobe full of dresses, skirts, and young girl's finery just a few feet away, all meant for him. And then there were the cameras. When he stripped to change clothes, there was going to be a recording of that saved somewhere, where he would be completely naked, except for a pink color and a chastity belt. After just a month here, Daddy would be able to make a fairly decent video montage of him dressing and undressing if the bear wanted to. A month where the young and highly sexed wolf couldn't help but become hornier and hornier.

Three months from now, what would he be willing to do to get just a little relief? Would he try and use a dildo while he was alone at night in his bed, attempting to massage his own prostate? He could see Daddy watching him on a monitor from his room with his big cock out, enjoying a fantastic jerk off while he watching his pet slowly dribble out a small pool of cum -- all without experiencing even a shadow of the pleasure that comes from experiencing an actual orgasm. Or would Daddy come in and take the toy away, telling him "Cumming is for men only, sweetie. Now, come take care of Daddy's cock. You teased him something fierce by showing off for the camera with that fake cock up your ass. That's it, kiss the tip before I use it to fill up your cute behind."

As Edwin's tormented himself with his own imagination, Daddy took the opportunity to pop out missy's current butt plug and replace it with something marginally more substantial in size -- after lubing it generously, thankfully. The wolf barely noticed the switch, as he was suddently very busy with swallowing jet after jet of dog cum. Michael's cock may have been pitiful in size, but there was nothing tiny about the load it produced. Edwin idly wondered if the driver had been saving up for a while or if he was just a naturally a big shooter.

The rest of the evening pasted in mostly in a haze for the nineteen year old wolf. In fact, he probably would have remained completely out of it until he fell asleep except that Daddy said something while tucking him in that forced him to tune in for a moment.

"I'm sorry Daddy, I wasn't paying attention, what did you say?"

"That's quite alright dear. I'm sure this has been a lot to take in, after all. I was saying that based on Master Mason's recommendation, I've decided to hire Trainer Tom to be your fulltime care taker. I'm a busy man, after all, and while I'm going to make sure I get to spend some time with you each and every day, I realize that my little girl needs consistent and frequent attention from a strong male presence. Especially while she gets used to life here on the estate. By all accounts, Trainer Tom did a fantastic job while he was your primary keeper at the Training Facility, and I don't see any reason why he shouldn't continue that success here. He has already signed the contract and he'll be moving in to the room right door to this one tomorrow morning. See those three doors? That one leads into the hallway, that one is the bathroom, and that third one leads directly to Tom's room. Isn't that great news, my beauty? Now get some sleep, you have a long day tomorrow. Lots to see and do!"

Edwin had only a few seconds to process this information before Daddy leaned over and kissed him directly on the lips. If the wolf had any expectation that this was going to be a quick peck, he was surely disappointed as the bear forced his large tongue into the wolf's mouth, exploring every inch of his muzzle in an unhurried assault. And while Daddy's lips passionately pressed against missy's, for the third time that day Edwin felt Master's hand play with his balls through his panties. The wolf didn't have time to register much surprise though, before Daddy pulled his panties off entirely.

Withdrawing from the kiss, Master Daon used his hand to firmly push the pet's back flat against the bed, while also scooting down so his face was directly above missy's chastised cock.

For a brief moment, Edwin held onto the hope that Daddy had changed his mind about the completely unreasonable device. But that hope faded as he felt a wide tongue begin to bathe his nuts in repeated licks. The wolf couldn't help but moan as his Master's tongue swept every inch of this erogenous zone. For the first time since the chastity went on, his cock tried to get hard, pressing painfully against the unbending walls of the cage. As his cock began to ache from its self-compression, Edwin realized this was even worse than he originally thought it was going to be, and he had just cum a few hours ago. Edwin didn't want to contemplate how much worse it would be a week from now.

After only a couple minutes of Daddy's attention, missy couldn't help it, and began to beg his Master to be allowed to cum. He said anything he could think of. He promised to be Daddy's perfectly behaved little girl. He swore to keep the entire staff smiling and happy. He pledged to Daddy that his wonderfully huge penis would be satisfied as many times as a day as he wanted. Those and a myriad of other desperate pleas came out of the wolf's mouth. All the while the bear just kept licking, his eyes glued to Edwin's face as he enjoyed his pet's exaggerated expressions and uncontrolled moans.

Fifteen minutes later, Daddy finally stopped. He kissed his precious missy on the forehead, walked to the door, and turned the light off. Smiling like a proud father, he said "Sleep well, my little missy. Tomorrow night we'll do that again, except you'll beg me nicely for it first. Don't forget, sweetie. If I had to punish you, it would hurt me a great deal more than it would you, after all. Sweet dreams, love."

The door closed, leaving Edwin alone in the dark with a very wet crotch and an extreme case of blue balls. Clutching a pink heart-shaped pillow to his face, he began to cry.