My Daughter Slave

~~My daughters slave~~

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I’m still Carlenes’ slave, it surely seems as it’s her attention to let it be like this forever.

She often lets the teen boys from her circle of friends fuck me. I find it very humiliating being forced to have sex with a young boy, while Charlene and her friends are watching. 

She even sends me out on the streets, where I have to earn a certain amount of money, before I can get home. Not that we need the money, but just to let me know who’s in control. 

But the worst and most humiliating is when she or her girlfriends fuck me with the strap-ons. She’d bought 2 monstrous strap-ons. The first time I saw them, I was sure that they would damage me as they’re mainly used in my butt.

I’m of course not allowed to come, when I’m being fucked and if I should be so unfortunately to come, I’m in for some heavy pussy torture.

Recently she held a party for all of her girlfriends. She tied me kneeling, with my butt up in the air. Then they fucked my butt, with the strap-ons, some even did it several time. Even though the pain was intense and I felt very humiliated, it was very difficult for me to avoid coming. Afterwards they decided that I deserved an orgasm. I’d rather would have been without though, as I had to masturbate in front of them. They began to bet on how many orgasms I would get within ½ an hour. The winner would have me for a whole weekend. It’s very humiliating to masturbate in front of about 20 teens, who sheer you on. Never the less I managed to get 8 orgasms. Natasha, a lean boyish looking girl won and was very excited over it. She said that we were going to have a lot of fun; Said in way that made it clear that she would have fun. I could see that Charlene was quite mad. I wondered why, but she’d always been a poor looser.

A couple of weeks later it was time for me to spend the weekend by Natasha. She came to fetch me up; she put me in a collar and leash and ordered me down on all 4. “You better get used to it, as its how you’ll stay for the next couple of days” She said. The girls chatted for a while, before Natasha dragged of with me. Meekly I followed her out to her car – A pick-up. With was a cage on the truck body. Horrified I realized that I should be in the cage for all to see. But as I didn’t dare to protest or argue, I climbed into the cage.

After a long and very humiliating drive through the town – of course she took the nearest detour – we arrived at her home. She led me inside a shack and had to lie down on my back, on an iron table, it was very unpleasant as there were several points on it. She tied me in diaper position! Giving her a clear view and easy access to my butt and pussy. “You’re nothing as a fucking bitch” She said and continued “We’ve got 2 male dogs, but no bitch. So they’re very happy that we got you”. First I didn’t understand what she meant. Then shocked I realized it. My scared expression just made her laugh. “Glad that you understand so are you going to be a good bitch or do I have to persuade you?” She laughed and placed the whiplashes of a very nasty looking whip on my totally exposed pussy. I knew if I refused to do it, she would whip me with that nasty whip until I accepted my fate and said yes. I surely didn’t want to be fucked by dogs, but I didn’t want to get my pussy whipped either and knowing what the outcome would be, I swallowed hard and accepted to be a bitch for the weekend.

She reached out and began to fondle my right nipple, which instantly became hard and erect. “The dogs will fuck you any time they want to and you’ll come every time… Else…” She gave me a single lash on my pussy, not especially hard, but hard enough to make me whimper and to make me understand what would happen if I didn’t come, during the undoubtedly very humiliating dog fucks. “You’re a bitch, so you’ll of course bark the whole weekend! Understood?” 

“Yes Mi….. OOOOUUUUCCHHH” I replied and cried out in pain as she squeezed my nipple. “I said understood?” I surely didn’t want to get my nipple squeezed again. So I did my best to bark “bow-wow.” I said and hoped that was what she wanted. Which it obviously was as she smiled snug and let go of my nipple.

“You only need one thing to be a real bitch” She said and looked questioning at me. “Bow-wow” I said, feeling completely silly. “Yes! That’s right. A tail” she laughed, showed me a big butt-plug with a tail and I whined. Laughing she pressed it up in my butt.

She led me around the house and into the yard and shelter that should be my home for the weekend. If I’d expected and hoped for preferential treatment, to the real dogs, I surely was wrong as my yard and shelter was as spartan as the real dogs – a pile of hay and an old blanket and two bowls to food and water.

She opened a hatch and called for a dog. A huge Great Dane, it ran directly over to me and began to sniff to my pussy. My first intention was to close my legs, but instead I spread them and eagerly he began to lick my pussy. Once again, as so many times before, my body's reaction surprised me. As the dogs long, rough and eager tongue within seconds had made my pussy soaking wet and in the matter fact brought me to the edge of an orgasm. So I was a sort of disappointed when it stopped licking me. But instead it mounted me – I almost collapsed under its weight – and tried to penetrate me. Automatically I reached down between my legs and lead its cock into my soaking wet pussy. I became very surprised over how big and hard it was. I’d never been fucked with such a savagery before and to my big humiliation, I hadn’t any difficulties at all, getting the ordered orgasms. After it finished she left, but let him stay in my yard, it fucked me several times and I got numerous orgasms. Before she returned and let him out.

She only gave me a short moment to recover before she asked “Well! Bitch, are you ready for the next?” I really wasn’t as my pussy already was getting sore and I was quite exhausted from all the orgasms, for not to mention my raw back from his claws. But never the less I barked eagerly and even did my best to wag my tail. Laughing she called for the other dog and let in to me. Luckily enough it wasn’t as big and heavy as the Great Dane. But it surely wasn’t less keen than it. In the matter of fact it was more energetic and fucked me even more times than the Great Dane. Leaving me totally exhausted, worn out and with a very sore pussy.

I simply fell over on the heap of hay – that was my bed – and fell into a deep sleep. I woke up, as the other dog began to bark. Natasha approached with the food. I saw how the other dogs barked and eagerly waged their tails. So I did my best to imitate them. She treated me just as she did with the other dogs and I barked happily and tried to jump up on her to lick her face, just as I’d seen the others do. Laughing she pushed me away and places 2 feeding bowls on the ground, 1 with food and the other with water. Disappointed I saw that I was fed with the same can dog food as the real dogs. But as I was very hungry, so under her watchful eyes I began to lick the food and water into me. The food didn’t taste as foul as I feared and eagerly I ate it all.

One by one, we were taken out to run around and catch a freesbee she threw to us. I could of course not catch in the same way as the dogs. But still took it in my mouth and hurried to bring it back to her. After a while she removed the butt-plug and allowed me to relief me. When I was finished, she replaced the butt-plug, locked me into my yard and let the Great Dane into me again. Once again I was fucked several times and got innumerable orgasms. The other dog replaced the Great Dane and even though my pussy was very sore, my back raw and my midriff arching. I still got orgasms.

But I surely was glad when she came returned and locked the dog into its own yard.

I hoped; that I would get the rest of the evening and the night to recover just a little from the heavy abuse of my poor sore pussy. As she ordered me to follow her into the house, I, in my as always naive optimism, thought that I should spend the night in the house. But I was soon to realize that she only wanted to have some fun with me, before bedtime. First she took me out to the bath room and rinsed the dirt and the dogs semen away, do I need to say that she only used cold water. She handed me an old rag, to wipe myself with. Before she led me into her room. This really was surprisingly feminine in contrary to her else so boyish appearance. I was ordered to lie down on my back on her bed. It was quite difficult, as I still had my tail. But somehow I managed to lie fairly good. She tied me spread-eagle and put a pair of nipple clamps on my nipples. I really wonder why my breasts always get so much attention, as they’re very small. I could understand it if they’re big. But the girls always started torturing them and my nipples. I'm quite sure that they got beaten even more more than my butt.

She tied a string, which was hanging down from a pulley hanging in the ceiling. From the pulley the string continued over to another pulley, so the loose end didn't hang directly over me. I wondered why, until she began to attach weights to the loose ends. The more weights she added, the harder the clamps squeezed my poor nipples, but she continued adding weights, till my tiny tits were pulled up in two cones and I cried out in pain.

She grabbed a riding crop and began to whip my already painfully stretched tits. Causing me to scream in pain each time it landed. She began to whip my inner thighs and stomach too. She hid as hard as she possibly could, leaving a thick red swollen stripe after each blow. I feared that she would hid my pussy too, but luckily and strangely enough she didn't.

With an evil laughter, she grabbed the string and without warning jerked so hard, that she ripped the clamps of my poor sore nipples and immediately began to whip them, with the leather tap of the crop. I screeched in shock and pain. Witch obviously exited her. I never know where the next blow would land, on my nipples, tits, stomach or thighs. After what felt like an eternity she stopped whipping me, dropped her leather jeans, she didn't use underwear, and knelt down with her very hairy pussy over my mouth. I knew what she wanted and began to lick her, she already was very wet and it didn't take long before she came. When she'd recovered from the orgasm, she untied me and lead me back to my yard. Where I crumpled and fell a sleep.

The next morning I really was very miserable. I could hardly move from pain, my pussy was so sore, from the heavy abuse, that any touch would make me cry out in pain, my back was raw, quite scratched and even bleeding from the dogs’ claws. But still she expected me to crawl around and bark happily. So I got several lashes and kicks before I forced myself to move.

Sniffling I crawled round after the freesbee. I’m not sure that even Charlene would have brought me in this condition. Witch I was to find out really soon, as her car – rather my car – sudden and much unexpected drove into the yard.

I really wasn’t sure on how to react or what to do. But as I was a dog, I crawled towards her, barking and wagging my tail, as good and happy as I could in my condition. I saw the anger in her eyes as she saw me and feared the worst. But to my big surprise she ordered me to stand. Which I did, with some difficulties, after spending so long time on my knees. I hardly could straighten up, due to the pain in my midriff and I had to stand with spread legs, as my pussy was all to sore.

Furious she removed my tail, wrapped a blanket around me and told me to get into the car. I didn’t even have to be in the trunk. But I still was very nervous though. But her anger wasn’t towards me, as she turned to Natasha and began to blow her up. She even gave her several slaps in the face…

Charlene treated me quite well; the next couple of weeks until I’d recovered from the weekend. I understood that she’d forced Natasha to take my place until I recovered.

Maybe Charlene will tell about it, as I don’t know anything about it.