Bound
I groaned.
I always was normal. Put on that smile that everyone wants to see. You know, the civil pleasantries shit. Maybe everyone knew under that I was bitter like everyone else. When I hit the gym I pressed the weights with a drive since it released the venom of daily life in the form that wonderful thing called sweat.
My days were all the same, really. Had women I would fuck regularly since they were eager enough for it. Hell, even some guys found the way to my bed every now and then. Maybe Looked better than I thought. Yeah, I was fucking hot. The stud Doberman pinscher of the block with a palm full of cock that would stuff any mouth full.
That was months ago now.
I never actually saw the room I am still in now and I don't think I ever will. Blind, numb to touch, collared and leashed to a corner of the room. It always smelled, like what I still haven't decided on. Partially like sex, the other small portion some sort of rotten milk aroma. At least I knew the cause for one of those things. For the past month my life had been a growing blank. Why was it a blank? The full facial mask on me didn't help. I couldn't stand since I couldn't walk. When I touched myself I could barely feel it, what I came to learn where oversized fake dog paws locked onto my hands prevented that.
What hurt the most though what was between my legs. My cock, locked away in a cage, a fucking cage. D you have any idea what it is like to not be able to touch your cock for weeks? This was worse, because it was there, and I could touch it, but I couldn't feel shit. The metal surrounding it combined with the mitts made it impossible. All I could do was rub my nuts, which didn't quite help. I was a fucking dog. His dog.
I didn't know his name. I didn't even hate him for what he had done to me. How could I? I couldn't even see him. I knew few things. His cock was beautiful, and whenever he came in to spend time in my cage I was the happiest bitch in the world. I could draw it, if I had a pen and paper because it had been in my mouth or up my ass so often.
In fact, I loved him. I loved what I was, some big lupines bitch pup. It took me awhile to accept this of course, as it would anyone.
The door creaked open and I was instantly on my hands and knees, padded over to where the door was. I knew by now, knew that in one more ste-.. ah, there it was. I could feel the fleshy warmth of his nuts and flaccid cock resting over my masked face. It was so warm, the only source of it I had in the cold room. He must have been smiling as he patted my head, called me a good bitch.
I whined, stuck out my tongue and lapped under his hanging testicles and was promptly smacked upside the head for it. He always teased me. I knew he was in shape, same or more as me. I could tell when he got me to rub him or I was rolled on my back and he sat that perfectly nice, big, and muscular ass over my face. I never complained since he always let me breathe again after a little while.
His cock, that beautiful cock hardened. I could feel it throb against my cheek. What I loved the most was when he bent me over, fucked me. It made it feel like everything was right as rain again, like there was no cage around my cock. Those full long strokes he did made it feel like my own cock was being tenderly rubbed over. There was no hiding it. I dripped like a female bitch. Without being able to get hard it's all I could do, even if he fucked me until I came. It just dribbled.
"Mm, so how does my little pup want it today?"
A dull thud echoed in my ears, followed by a few more as he promptly slapped his hardened dick against my snout like some kind of rolled up newspaper. My cock hardened up as much as it could in the cage, pressing painfully into the metal, dripping just like his was. His shaft slid increasingly easier of my mask as it was slowly coated in the clear pre, starting to fuck my face. I just held still.
"That's a good boy."
I couldn't stand it anymore, whining and whimpering like a bitch. I knew he must have been smiling, tensing those strong thighs of his and worked his erection up and down my snout, over my eyes and forehead.
"Does puppy want to be fucked up the ass today? Turn around."
I did it, without a question or a sound. My legs were spread, cock dangled between them like a pendulum as I tried to raise my own taut ass for him. I must have done a good job of making myself look like the proper female I was. I knew that because I felt his cock sliding in.
I wasn't tight anymore, even if he wasn't fucking me he usually always had something in there. It was fine, because we both got off on how I would push back against him and clench around his cock on every out stroke, trying to keep it in. That cock touched me deeply everywhere, the burning pain, pressure, pleasure.
The only sound in the room now was the dull thud of his thighs slapping my upturned ass as the fucking picked up. I had to dig my hands into the ground ahead to keep in position as he bombarded my body. I fucking groaned again, loving it when his crotch cusped and forced my ass to conform to it, to accept the cock driving in-between my cheeks.
It went on for minutes. He always changed positions, knew I liked to be fucked any way of could because I grew that greedy. He rolled he over to my back and spread me out, grabbed my caged dick and used it as a handlebar so he could get me in position to fuck me like an actual female. It was the one I loved the most.
"Your ass looks great stretching around my dick, you know that?"
He was sweating, drooling over me. I could feel and smell both liquids impacting my stomach. The next one I knew was his seed as he pulled out of my used ass and stroked his musky, sweaty dick. He blew, roping white strands over my chest and before I knew it he was kneeled over my face, rubbing his dick against my mask like how this had all started. The only difference now was the slowly trickling thick seed over pre.
I didn't get mine, whining in frustrations as my cock layed there, half hard and slick. It would have to wait until next time because he got up and left the room. All I had left was the seed I whiped up on my paw and promptly licked. I had his scent, and the slowly fading warmth his cock gave me as it sunk into my asshole that... would hopefully be rekindled tomorrow.