The Forced Slave

 

 

     The weekend was almost here.  Tillie had been deep cleaning her home all week long for the big gathering she had planned with all her friends.  She had her head stuck deep into a cabinet pulling out cleaning supplies so she could wash the shelf.  She hadn’t noticed the dark colored van that had pulled into her driveway.

 

     The strange man checked the door gently making sure that he didn’t notify anyone he was there.  He had been watching Tillie for months, watching her comings and goings. The first time he seen her walking out of the store, he just new he had to have this elegant woman that just walked out in front of him. 

 

     Dillon turned in his tracks and went back to his van and waited to watch this stunning woman.  He knew he would learn more about her, but had no clue how.  He was determined to find out all he could about this goddess that just took his breath away.

 

     Tillie popped her trunk and placed her bags in the car without a care in the world.  Dillon quickly wrote her plate number down.  He knew once he got to work he would be able to run them and find out more about this exquisite specimen.

 

     Tillie got into her car and drove home, not knowing anyone was paying a bit of attention to her.   Dillon made sure he stayed far enough away to not draw attention to himself, but close enough to make sure he would not lose this woman.  The woman he was going to eventually own. 

 

      Tillie continued washing the shelves in the cabinet, not knowing that standing right behind her was this tall strong man that just looked like he walked off the football field.  Dillon had broad shoulders.  He had graying hair, nicely cut, a beard and stash.  He stood six foot five  inches tall, and weighed two hundred seventy five pounds.  Many women were attracted to this man, but he was just not interested in them.  He knew eventually he would find the perfect woman for him, and he just did, she was on her hands and knees right in front of him.

 

     Dillon admired the woman on all fours in front of him.  He looked at Tillie’s long slim bare legs, admiring how delicious they did look and how they would look so good wrapped around his body. His eyes slowly followed up to her panties that showed the lips of that beautiful pussy that was pushing against the thin material.  He always admired thongs and now he knows why.  Tillie’s ass cheeks slim and so small right there, begging to be taken.  Dillon new he had to restrain himself from taking her right there and then.  His eyes followed up her smooth body to notice Tillie had on a long white T-shirt covering the rest of her body. 

 

    Tillie felt if someone was standing there behind her and watching her.  She backed out of the cabinet thinking she was being ridicules to find this tall man standing there.

 

     Just as Tillie started to scream, Dillon covered her mouth and nose with a  rag.  Tillie started to scream, but before she could, she found herself getting dizzy.  Dillon had covered the rag with chloroform, Tillie was no longer in control of herself. 

 

     Collapsing at Dillon’s feet, Dillon reached down and picked her up like a bag of potatoes, threw her over his shoulder and carried her out of the house, making sure he touched nothing with his body.  The gloves on his hands kept from any prints to be found.

 

     Dillon carried her to his van, and laid her on the floor and covered her mouth with duct tape and blindfolded her.  He made sure he rolled her over face down, pulling her hands behind her back and tied them to her ankles, hog-tying her.  He then opened the back door to his van and opened a cage door, to place her body in.  He placed a shock collar around her neck and padlocked it, so she could not remove it. He was going to own this woman, and she would soon find she loved him owning her.

 

     He placed her in the cage and locked the door and covered it so no one had a chance of spotting his prize catch.  

 

  

 

Part 2:

 

     Tillie woke up with her head hurting, wondering where she was at and what happened to her.  She couldn’t see, or move.  She realized her arms and her ankles were tied together. Tillie tried to scream to find something strong covering her mouth.  She laid there struggling and trying to figure out what had happened.  She suddenly started remembering cleaning inside the cabinet and feeling as if someone was behind her.  She remembered seeing the legs of this man that she never did see the face of, before everything went blurry to her.  Tillie had been kidnapped and had no clue why.  Wondering what in the world this man could want from here.

 

     Dillon heard the rattling in the cage, and knew his prize catch was finally awake.  He wasn’t ready for Tillie to see him as of yet, so he placed a hood over his face.

 

     Looking in the mirror, Dillon took the black leather bondage hood and placed it on his head, zipping it up in the back.  He looked closely to make sure that nothing but his eyes could be seen and Tillie could see his lips moving as he spoke.  Dillon walked over and uncovered the cage; pulling out his keys, slowly unlocking the cage door.

 

     Tillie calmed quickly as she heard the keys, she tried so hard to hear what was going on.  She felt a set of hands grabbing her bound legs and arms.  Frightened, Tillie started to struggle, scared and not knowing what this stranger wanted and what plans he had for her.

 

     Threshing around, fighting, trying to free herself from his grip. “Hold still bitch” is all Tillie heard from this jailer. Frightened, Tillie froze, and allowed this strange man to pull her from this portable cell that has brought her here, a place she does not know.

 

     Dillon pulled Tillie out to the floor and untied her feet but keeping her wrist bound together.  Leading her over to the middle of the room where he would restrain her, before he would consider to remove her blindfold. 

 

     Tillie heard the clanking of a chain above and around her head, and this frightened her more. She struggled, trying to get away, screaming threw her duct tape mouth.

 

     Furious, Dillon back handed her with the free hand he was trying to connect her to the chain with.  Tillie screamed and almost hit the floor.  “Now I said hold still bitch!”  Tillie new better than to move again, she thought she was going to pass out from that one hit, she didn’t want another one. 

 

    Dillon carefully untied her wrist and attached something around them and raised them above her head.  She felt her arms stretching higher and higher, as she heard the sound of a chain being drug across something.  Within seconds, Tillie was barely touching the floor with the tips of her toes.  Her arms stretching so high above her head, her shoulders felt as if they were being ripped out of the sockets.

 

     Dillon stood back and smiled to himself.  There she was, his prize catch… the woman that was soon going to be his slave.  His sex slave, his toy, the woman that would soon be willing to give him all that he wanted, to serve him!  Dillon walked slowly around her, looking at this beauty before him.  With the white t-shirt still covering her naked breast and barely coming to the top of her thong with her arms stretched like this.  Dillon found himself so aroused by such a vision.  Gently, Dillon ran his hands over his beauties body, molding her breast in each hand and moving his hands from there to the soft gentle spot between her legs. “MMMMMM”.   

 

     Tillie knew right then what this man had in order for her and she didn’t know how  she could even stop it.

 

     Dillon walked behind her and removed her blindfold allowing her to look around before he would reveal himself. Tillie desperately looked around, trying to get just a glimpse of something or someplace that she recognized.  All she could see was a room with no windows.  The walls were  made of cinder-blocks, the floor was a solid sheet of cement except for one corner where there was what looked like a tube sticking about four inches out of the floor.  Tillie looked around knowing her captor,  had to be here someplace.

     Dillon walked around in front of Tillie smiling… knowing that she was frightened and there was nothing this little beauty could do about it now.   “Don’t worry bitch… there is no way out!”

 

     Tillie gasp with shock when she seen him stand there with a black hood over his face.  She didn’t like nothing like that in the first place, and to be tied like this and have someone right in front of her, and being the man that has imprisoned her… made him scarier yet!

 

 

 

 

 

Part 3:

 

     Dillon stood in-front of Tillie with a large smile on his face.  Tillie felt the hair on the back of her neck rise.  She knew that she was in serious danger.  Dillon reached in the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out a switch blade.  Dillon flipped it open scaring her.  Her eyes becoming wide, and she gasp for what air she could get threw the tape.  Dillon slowly ran the knife over her body, smiling and moaning with the thought of what she will look like as he slowly cuts off her clothing, with her hanging before him.  This exquisite body hanging there for his eyes only!

 

    Tillie afraid to move and to breath, she felt Dillon lightly kissing her skin with the cold blade.  He walked behind her dragging the knife across her body, tracing the path he wished to take.  Dillon moved the blade down to one side of the thong, moving it under the elastic strap,  moving his other hand up around to her breast.  Tillie starting to cry and begging him with the whimpers threw the tape to not do this to her.  Dillon ignores her please as he squeezes her breast so hard she screams.  At the same time, Dillon grips the blade and rips it up-wards and snaps one side of the burgundy lace thong.

 

     Tillie knowing there was nothing she could do, hung there and cried as this man was going to take all he wanted.  She knew no matter how much begging and pleading she would do, it was not going to stop this man.   Dillon reached around and slid the blade under the other side of her thong and reached over and twisted her other breast harder this time.  Tillie screamed louder as if she had been stabbed with the knife.  Dillon jerks the knife and slits the strap holding her tong up.

 

     Knowing that the beautiful mound between her legs were for his eyes now. He could step back and admire and touch and feel and taste all he wanted now.   Dillon walked around in front of her and smiled when he seen the thong just hanging down between her legs.  He was very pleased to see that she had this clean shaved pussy.  He hated getting his desert and fighting hair.  He walked closer to her with his face just inches from hers as he reached down and probed the hole between the lips of that soft mound.

 

     Tillie gasp as she felt his fingers explore her body.  His finger moving deep inside of her slowly, moving in and out of her.  Tillie couldn’t believe the reaction she felt her body was having.  Her body was betraying her and she didn’t know how to stop it!

 

    Tillie shut her eyes trying to block the feeling that was running threw her while Dillon reached up behind her and placed the sharp blade in the neck of the t-shirt and with one swift movement downward, Tillie’s t-shirt was split down her back and was only being held on by her arms.  Tears flowing down Tillie’s cheeks, knowing that soon this man was going to have her hanging in front of him with nothing on.  There was no chance of her hiding her body.

 

    Dillon moved his hand from her wet pussy hole and slowly ran it behind Tillie, wiggling his finger between the crack in her ass.  Dillon found her puckered rosebud and slowly probed the puckered hole. Slowly pushing his finger into her.  Tillie had never had her ass invaded before and was so scared.  Screaming as she felt his finger go deeper and deeper in her ass.  Dillon focusing on her body and what he could do with it, he couldn’t hear her screams.  As Dillon fingered fucked her ass, he brought the knife up and slit the sleeve’s off of each arm.  The t-shirt fell freely to the floor.  Dillon reaches up and rips the thong out hanging between her legs as he continued to fuck her ass. 

 

     Tillie felt the tears flow, but without warning, she herd a moan and it wasn’t from this stranger, it was from her own traitorous mouth.  She couldn’t believe this was exciting her… “how could this be?”  she thought to herself.

 

     Dillon heard the moan slip threw the tape, he grinned to himself and knew he was right… she was one hot bitch and was going to make him a perfect slave. His own personal cum shoot!

 

     Dillon stopped long enough to walk over to a locked cabinet… pulling out his keys, he swiftly unlocked the door and opened both doors wide.  Tillie couldn’t believe her eyes.  There were more toys in that one cabinet than what she had seen in her whole life.   There were other things hanging in this floor style cabinet.  Handles with tassels hanging from them.  What looked like ridding crops, whips, buggy whips, and items she had no clue what they were.  There was so much in this one cabinet, there was no way Tillie could even see it all. 

 

     Dillon removed a few items, but she couldn’t see what they were.  He walked back to his new prisoner, walking up behind her.  Dillon reached around Tillie’s waste making sure she did not swing forward, and he placed the head of a vibrating cock up against the little tight puckered hole.  Tillie began to scream… she knew this was going to hurt and she really wasn’t into pain.  Dillon shoved the dry cock deep into Tillie’s ass and turned the vibe on high. 

 

 

     Tillie screamed shaking her head and trying to thresh around.  She swore he had just ripped her ass apart.  The room started to spin at first. She closed her eyes to get control over her emotions.   Dillon left the cock shoved deep into her ass as he walked around front of Tillie.

 

     Without a word, Dillon reached up and placed a clamp on one of Tillie’s nipple, then placing a second on the second nipple.  Tillie felt butterflies flutter threw her body.  There was pain, yet she found the clamps biting her tiny nipples were enjoying the attention.

 

     It had been over two years that Tillie had been sexually touched.  She had lost the man she loved so deeply for five years and had no desire to be touched again.  She had taught herself how to shut those feelings off.  

 

     Dillon watched Tillie’s reaction to all that he was doing and knew her body was going to except it before she would.  He reached into his pocket and pushed the button to the controller of the vibrating cock.  He walked around the front of her and watched her eyes as he turned the vibration on.  Tillie gasped as she felt sensual feeling of the cock vibrating deep in her ass.  Tillie couldn’t believe the way this was feeling, but she knew she could not give into this perverts needs and wants.  She narrowed  her eyes looking at Dillon trying to show him that she hated him and she did not enjoy it, but Dillon had already seen the look of enjoyment as soon as he turned it on.

 

     Dillon had did his research and asked all the questions he needed to ask to find out Tillie lost her love she had for over five years, she was the only one left in her family.  She had been adopted as a child and she had ran away from them at age sixteen.  Tillie had never stayed the same place very long, so he knew no one would be looking for her.  He had planned to go back to her home and pack up her things and inform the landlord that she moved and to just forward everything to a post box office in Canada.  He was going to have people believe his little slave had just picked up again and left.

 

     Dillon pulled another cock a bit larger out of his other back pocket and shoved it deep into his slaves pussy.  Reaching in and pushing yet another button and watching her reaction as they controlled every part of her body.  Tillie heard moaning and realized again, it was coming from her.  She tried so hard to deny that the feelings she was getting was what she truly needed, but she knew this was not the proper way to get them.

 

     Dillon looked at her, and whispered in her ear, “my little slave will learn to enjoy this, because your going to get a lot more of this where this is coming from.  Now be good, I need to leave for a while.”    Tillie couldn’t believe he was going to leave her like this.  She thought maybe she could force the cocks out of her holes once he left and try to regain some strength and maybe find a way out of this mess.  Dillon walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a role of duct tape and something with a small cock attached to it.  He turned and ripped of a piece of tape and placed it over the cock in her ass. “There, that should keep that in place.”  He snickered.   He then reached in his pocket and pulled out what looked like two clothes pins and pulled her legs apart and clothes pined her pussy lips together, making sure the cock didn’t fall out of its new home.  He smiled  wickedly at Tillie and reached up and with one swift jerk, ripped the tape off her mouth, leaving her to scream in pain.  While her mouth was open, with the other hand, he placed what was her new gag.  It was a cock gage.  He fastened it behind her head and looked at his new catch.  “MMM yes, a cunt with all her holes full, what more could a man wish for!”   Dillon laughed wickedly and left with Tillie hanging there, her holes full and vibrating and her mouth had a cock in it and fixed where she had no choice but to suck on it.

 

     Dillon was gone what seamed like hours.  Tillie had no clue he had a camera in each corner of the room so he could watch her.  He watched as Tillie fought the pleasures of the vibrators.  Dillon was impressed with her willpower, but knew he was going to break that stubbornness.  He was going to be able to make her cum when he wanted, and she was going to learn to ask to cum when she wanted.  This was going to be his slave, and she was going to be his perfect slave.  

 

     Tillie couldn’t hold back much longer, she was right on the edge of exploding as her ass was vibrating as hard as her pussy.  She kept breathing harder and harder, trying to control all her urges.  Dillon walked in front of her with a very wicked look and she could tell he was very displeased with her.

 

     “You think you can defy me bitch? You will cum one way or the other!”  With that statement, Dillon walked behind her and hooked her ankles to something on the floor, causing them to be forced to spread her legs apart.  She was not just hanging from her arms in pain.  She had no choice but to focus on surviving that and not the vibrators.  He then stood and with one jerk, ripped off the tape holding the cock in her ass.  Tillie screamed as the tape tore the top layer of her skin off with it.  Dillon took a hold of the cock and started fucking her with it.  Faster and Faster he violated her ass, giving her no mercy.  He watched as her body started to react to the ass fucking she was getting.  The screams were turning into moans, and he seen she was enjoying it rather she wanted to.  It was only seconds before he could tell she was ready to explode.  Dillon stopped everything and just left her hanging there.  She looked at Dillon with disbelief.  She couldn’t believe he got her to a point she had taken away from her life, and now he brought it back in her life and denied her from completion. From that point on, Tillie decided she was not going to let her body enjoy anything for him.

 

     Dillon smirked as he knew that this would anger his little slave, but he was going to get her so horny, she was going to beg for him to fuck her before he would let her down from her new home.  

 

 

 

Part 4:

 

After leaving Tillie hanging there for another hour, Dillon came in and lowered Tillie just enough that her feet would touch the floor.  He knew that her shoulders had to be hurting.   Tillie sighed in relief as the weight of her little body was off her shoulders.  Hundred and ten pounds is a lot to hang on one’s shoulders and Dillon new this. 

 

     Dillon walked over and started fucking Tillie again in the ass with both vibes turned up full blast.  He seen her resistance and knew he would not allow this, so he fucked her harder and changed the speed on both toys.  Quickly Tillie was moaning once again.  Her breathing accelerated with each breath.  He knew his slave was going to cum.  “Do you want to cum bitch?”  Tillie shook her head NO, when actually she wanted to badly.  But Dillon new she would be stubborn.  “Fine!”  Dillon stopped fucking her and shut off all the toys. And left her hang there.  Again she couldn’t believe he listened to her.  “God how I want to cum” she thought to herself.

 

     Dillon ripped a clamp off her left nipple, and Tillie screamed threw the cock gag.  “oh did that hurt my little bitch?” he asked her as he bent over and took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking it.  He heard the soft moans coming from behind the gag and knew he was getting her good and horny. Dillon loved her pretty little tits, there couldn’t be more than a ‘B’ cup.  He reached up and ripped off the other clamp and Tillie screamed and her knees buckled beneath her from the pain.  Dillon just laughed and swallowed almost her whole tit down his throat, sucking it harshly.  Tillie hung their tears running down her cheeks but he just left her to hang.   He walked over to his cabinet and pulled out a long thin rod.  She had no clue what this was, but she was sure he was going to show her and she would  find out what it was for. 

 

     Dillon came over and ran the stick over her body.  Without warning, Tillie heard a swoosh threw the air and then she felt a burning sensation that made her scream so loudly she knew someone had to hear her. Again, he ran the stick over her body and with out warning he swung and connected with one thigh.  She trashed around and pleaded and begged with her eyes to get him to stop.  He walked in front of her and started connecting with each of her breast.  Tillie was screaming and crying each time the stick came down and connected with another part of her body.  “What doesn’t my bitch like her new cane? I love the little welts and the pretty colors it makes on that beautiful tanned skin”  Tillie finally found out what that stick did and what it would do. She realized she did NOT like it at all. 

 

     “Now my little slave, this is the rules… you will serve me, you will do everything I tell you to do.  You will service me when I require it.  You will never have clothing on ever again.  If you get sick I have someone that will come in here and care for you medically. I’m sure you have noticed something around your neck… that is a shock collar and if you don’t obey me this is what you will fill.”  The next thing Tillie knew, she had this painful shock go threw her neck and threw her body.  She didn’t like that at all, she let out a blood curdling scream and her knees went week once again.  “Now every time you don’t do what I tell you, that will happen to you, do you understand your new Master?” 

 

     Tillie having a hard time dealing with all this still felt she could fight him to the place he would get tired of  her and let her go. So when he asked Tillie his question, Tillie shook her head no.  Dillon was not pleased with what he just seen her do, but wasn’t really surprised.  He told her what would happen if she didn’t follow his rules; Dillon pushed the controller for the collar and zapped her once again, this time a little longer.

 

     Tillie screamed and tears flowed as she whaled threw the gag, and started shaking her head yes.  “Oh now my bitch understands? The question is, will you comply?”   Tillie nodded instantly.  She didn’t want to feel that again.

 

     “Good, now there will be things you will learn as we go along, but for now, I am going to bring you down, and let you have your dinner.  That dog bed over in that corner is where you will be chained to sleep when you are allowed to sleep. The pip in the floor is your bathroom.  You will squat over that pipe and shit and piss there.  If I find a mess on the floor I will make you lick it up.  You will not cum unless I tell you that you can, and you will always ask to cum when you feel you just have too. You getting off is not important to me, so don’t expect to get that pleasure often, that is a honor you will have to earn.”  Without complying to these rules, I will not only use this collar to correct you, but I will beat you with this cane.  I will always carry this cane and it will be my correction stick for you.  You will always be bound so you have to crawl until I feel I can trust you enough to allow you to have freedom of your feet!  Is there anything you don’t understand?”   Tillie shook her head  with the tears just flowing.  She knew that if she didn’t find a way out of this place, she was domed for the rest of her life.  There was no one she knew that would be looking for her.  She has been a loaner for so many years, that she had no chance of anyone looking for her, unless the landlord would realize all her things were left in her house when she hadn’t pay her rent yet.  Maybe the landlord will call the police and report me missing.  This is all she could hope for.”  All these thoughts were going threw her mind, she knew she couldn’t lose faith, she had to believe someone would miss her and she would be rescued.

 

     Dillon lowered Tillie down and she automatically dropped to the ground, her legs and arms hurt and there was no way at this time she could walk. Dillon placed a spreader bar between her ankles and a leather strap from her left thigh to her left arm and from her right thigh to her right arm and padlocking them in place so she had to crawl.  He attached a leash to her shock collar and then placed clamps with chains on each nipple. Additional chains went down and clamped to her clit and one fastened to her collar.  So if she tried to stand, the clamps would bite into her nipples and clit.  He took a hold of the leash and started walking Tillie towards her dinner.  She was crawling to slow,  Dillon took the cane and started spanking her pussy with the stick.  Tillie screamed and crawled as fast as she could so he would stop hitting her with that stick.  He lead her to dog dishes on the floor with some kind of gruel and a dish of water.  He removed her gag, and told her to eat.  She set there and looked up at him and refused to eat.  “I said eat bitch!”  at the same time he pushed the shock collar and swung back and struck her ass with the cane.  Tillie screamed and stuck her face in the dish and started gobbling without second thought. 

 

     Dillon laughed wickedly and reached down to stroke Tillie’s long blond hair.  He had himself a good pet/slave, and he was going to take good advantage of her.

 

     Once Tillie was done he walked her over to the pipe and told her to do her business he had plans for her yet.  She knew not to take her time, she squatted over the pipe and released herself. She had to go to the bathroom for many hours, and she knew she couldn’t hold it any longer.  Once she was done, Dillon lead her over to a hose, and sprayed her ass and her pussy.  The water was ice cold coming out of the hose.  Tillie screech at the ice cold water.  “get use to it bitch, until you have earned the right for a hot shower or bath, this is how you will wash. I will turn the hose on you and spray you down.  So I advise you to start learning to be my slave!”

 

     Dillon walked her over to a pole in the middle of the room and locked her leash to the pole.  He admired all the holes just begging for him to fuck.  He dropped his pants and showed Tillie what her new Master was going to use on her for now on.  Tillie’s eyes got wide when she seen his long ten inch long fat cock.  She didn’t think she could even fit her hand clear around it if she gripped it.  She wasn’t even sure she could put her mouth around it.  She had never seen a cock so fat.   He walked up to Tillie and stuck his cock in her face.  “Kiss it bitch, show your Master how much you love his cock!”  Tillie kissed this huge tool he had hanging from between his legs.  She was instantly excited and scared at the same time.  She knew she was going to be fucked by it, but at least she would be able to cum!.

 

     Dillon then walked behind Tillie and stuck his hard throbbing cock deep into his slaves cunt.  Tillie screeched and grunted and almost fell face down as he drove it deep and hard in her. He grabbed her long blond hair pulling on it, pulling her head back and pulling her back against him so he could drive deeper into her, pulling the chains attached to her nipples and clit.  Tillie screamed as the clamps bit deep into her nipples and her clit.  Before she could even start to get off, he pulled his cock out and then crammed it in her ass.  Tillie screeched, she knew he had just ripped her a part.  She couldn’t believe the pain.  She wanted him to stop,  “please stop, oh my god please stop, it hurts so badlyyyyyyy” she screamed.  Dillon didn’t hear a word, he just kept driving it deep into her. “Please I will do anything just stopppppppppp!!!”  Dillon just laughed.

 

 “Who am I bitch?”

 

 Tillie knew what he wanted and answered… “You’re my Master Sir” 

 

“That’s right bitch! And what are you to me?”  Tillie started to cry louder

 

“I’m your slave Master.”

 

“Very good bitch, your learning quickly.”  Faster and harder he ripped her ass apart and then pulled out and went in front of her and jerked his cock off the rest of the way and came all over her face.

 

  “Open your mouth bitch!”

 

 She did and he drove his cock in her mouth.   

 

 “Clean your Masters cock bitch!” 

 

      Tillie sucked her juices and ass juices off his cock like she was told.  Once done, he pulled out of her mouth.

 

      “Now thank your Master for fucking you and allowing you to clean his cock bitch!”

 

     Tillie started to mumble “Thank you..”

 

    “Louder Bitch!”  and he swats her with the cane right across her ass. 

 

     Tillie screamed and thanked him properly. “Thank you Master for fucking your slave Master and allowing her to clean my Masters cock.”

    

Dillon found himself enjoying this, and the thing is, he was getting the feeling Tillie did like it also.  If she didn’t, she would before he was done with her. 

      She really did like being treated this way, she couldn’t believe how he was making her feel.  The thing is, he was a rather nice looking man… what she could tell threw the mask. If he would of asked her out on a date, she would of told him yes, and probably got nice and kinky with him… but now she was going to fight every desire she had to keep from liking and enjoying what this man was doing to her..

 

     Hours went by and Dillon fucked every hole Tillie had, he made sure he came all over her body and soaked her with his cum.  Her hair was matted together.  Her body was gleaming in dried cum.  Finally Tillie couldn’t take it… “Please Master, May your slave cum?”

Dillon laughed… it didn’t take as long as he thought.  He looked at her wickedly “NO!”   He lead her to the dog bed, tied her down so her hands could not get her off threw the night, and turned and gagged his slave with the cock gage and clamped her cunt off and plugged her ass with a cute tail, and turned off the light and went to bed, leaving Tillie in the dark and alone laying there scared but so tired from all the fucking that she fell asleep quickly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 5:

 

     “Wake up bitch” is all Tillie could make out what was being said to her.  She was in such a deep sleep, she forgot where she was.

 

     “Wake up!” Dillon hollered one more time as he brought down the cane. 

 

     Tillie screeched in fear and from the searing pain as the cane came down and connected to her welted sore ass.  Within seconds Tillie was up and on all 4’s crying from the burning feeling piercing her skin.

 

     “Assume the position bitch” Dillon shouted, but Tillie had no clue what he was talking about.  All she knew is that she was sleeping and now this jerk was screaming at her and she felt like her ass was on fire.

 

     “Crackkkkkkkk” went the cane again and again over her ass.

 

     “Give me that ass bitch!”  Dillon ordered as the cane came down again.  “Crackkkkkkkk” went the cane.

 

     Promptly Tillie stuck her ass in the air for Dillon and hoped that was the last time he would hit her with that thing.  She had no clue what time it was, but she knew she was still tired, and it was no dream she had earlier.  This nightmare was really happening.

 

     “MMMMMMMMM, now this is what I call a tight ass!” Dillon laughed as he pulled out the tail and  shoved his cock deep into her.  Tillie screamed threw the gag, Dillon had used no lubrication before he rammed that huge cock in.  He laughed the whole time he was shoving that cock deep into her.

 

     “I think my bitch likes her Masters cock, don’t you bitch?”

 

     Tillie knew she had to agree or be punished and she had enough punishment for a life time.  Tillie just nodded and bit down on the cock to try to control the pain as Dillon was ripping her apart with his huge tool.

 

     “Look at you, you’re nothing but a nasty bitch that likes her ass fucked.”  In and out Dillon rammed his cock.  The louder he laughed the faster he fucked her until he was like a wild animal fucking for the first time. 

 

     “MMMMMmmmmmm” slipped from Tillie’s gag.  She was quite surprised that this actually was starting to fill good.  Dillon noticed Tillie’s ass started moving in rhythm with every stroke.  He smiled to himself, he was so happy his slave was starting to enjoy being so harshly fucked.

 

     “Oh look my bitch likes this feeling.” Dillon reached up and grabbed a hand full of Tillie’s long blond hair and pulled her head back as if he was riding a horse.  Tillie moaned louder as the clamps pulled her nipples harder and the clamp bit down on her clit. Her hips started moving faster and faster and the moans were louder and louder… Dillon knew she was getting ready to cum.

 

     “Oh no you little bitch, you have not earned the right to cum yet!”  Dillon pulled his cock out of her ass, shoved the tail back into her ass and went around to her face, ripping the gag out of her mouth.

 

     “Show your new Master how much you love His big  fat cock.” 

 

     Tillie opened her mouth and took Dillon into her mouth.  She started sucking him slowly until she heard the swish of the cane coming down again.  She quickly started devouring his cock.  She found herself enjoying this as well, with the over whelming desire to be fucked and to just cum.  She looked up to her new Master and whimpered as she fucked his cock with her mouth.

 

    “What, does my bitch want to cum?” 

 

     Tillie nodded as she kept fucking his cock.  Dillon just laughed.  “No fucking way bitch, you haven’t proven to me that you are going to be a good slave yettttttttttttttttttt!”  Just as he got the last word out, he exploded in Tillie’s mouth, pulling it out the rest of the way spraying his cum all over her face.

 

     “Look at you, you fucking cum shoot!”  Dillon shoved the cock gag back into her mouth and fastened it and locked it. And walked out as he shut the door and turned off the light. 

 

     Tillie couldn’t believe what he just did. He came in here and woke her up and fucked her and didn’t even let her cum, and then made a bigger mess of her and then just left like she was nothing.

 

    Tears flowed down her face as she laid back down in her dog bed.  She had no clue what time it was, if it was day or night, if it was raining or snowing or the sun was out.  There were no windows, sounds, nothing where he had her.  This had her so confused.

 

 

Part 6:

 

     “Crackkkkkkkkk” Tillie felt a burning sting going threw her body.  She set up screaming to see Dillon standing above her, laughing with the cane in his hand.  “Do you think you can sleep all day bitch?”

 

     Tillie jumped up on all 4’s and shook her head no and offered him her ass without thinking twice.  “MMM what a good bitch you are becoming, but I think I would rather fuck that cum shoot of yours.”

 

     Dillon reached behind her head and unlocked the cock gag and jerked it out of her mouth, he shoved his cock deep down her throat and made Tillie gag.

 

     “Oh we will have to fix that problem, my slave will never gag on her Masters cock!” 

 

     Tillie nodded as she continued to suck on his cock as he was fucking her.  She was so horny and needed to cum so badly she found herself enjoying her mouth being fucked so viciously.

 

     “Mmmmmmmmmm yes take it bitch, suck Masters cock deep down that cum shoot for him.”  Tillie sucked harder, moaning and enjoying every brutal stroke in her mouth.   Dillon found himself getting very excited watching her enjoyment and released deep in her throat, and then pumped the rest all over her face.  Tillie stuck her tongue out trying to catch as much as she could, whimpering. 

 

     “Pleaseeeeee Master, please fuck your slave?”  she begged.

 

     “Why should I fuck you bitch?”

 

     “I promise Master, if you allow this slave to cum, she will do everything her Master so wishes to do.”  Tillie whimpered like a dog waiting for him to respond.

 

     Dillon started to laugh… “You will do what ever I want anyway, remember I have this.”

      Just then Dillon pushed the button on the shock collar.  Tillie screamed and started threshing around pulling at the chain that was locked to her collar and the pole screaming in pain.

 

“MMMMmmm yes, I love a good bitch that will do tricks for me when she wants fucked!”

 

     Dillon reached down and unlocked the chain “lets go potty girl.”  Dillon walked her over to the pipe where Tillie was very eager to go and relieve herself.  Tillie sighed in relief.  He bent over and patted her head “good girl!”  he then reached over and grabbed the hose and sprayed Tillie down. 

 

     “Stay girl, I need to give you your bath.”  Dillon hooked her leash on a hook as he grabbed a bar of soap and started washing Tillie down with the ice cold water coming from the hose. 

 

     Dillon ran the bar all over her body making sure every little spot was lathered up with the sponge and bar of soap.  Covering her face clear to her toes.  He turned the hose on her and sprayed her down. He then picked up a long slender bar of soap and shoved it in her ass, fucking her with it.

 

       “Master has to make sure his bitch has a clean ass for her Master to fuck doesn’t he?”

 

      She really didn’t care what he was using she started humping the bar of soap and nodding while he fucked her.  Moaning and whimpering from the enjoyment he was giving her with just a simple bar of soap. In and out he moved the soap.  He found himself enjoying her humping the soap and continued to do so.

 

      “Don’t cum bitch or I will turn up that shock collar and it will do more than hurt.” 

 

     She looked up at him whimpering and sticking her tongue out as if she was begging.  “No girl not yet!”  he patted her head as he pulled out the soap.  Tillie stood there and cried.  Dillon took the hose and shoved it in her ass and turned it on a slow drizzle.  She screamed from as the ice cold water filled her ass. 

     Dillon stood there and laughed, he couldn’t believe how much fun he was having with her.  

 

     Tillie stood there crying as water was slowly dripping out of her ass. She couldn’t believe how full her ass felt.  She felt as if she had to go to the bathroom so badly with her ass so full.  Dillon just set back in the chair with his feet up watching her smiling.  Knowing this was very difficult for anyone to handle.

 

     “Pleaseeeeeeeee Master, I will not ask to cum again, please just let me be your slave and a nasty slut for you pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” she begged Dillon over and over. “I promise I will do exactly as you wish, I will be the best sex slave slut you have ever had, I will be yours forever, I just cant take this no more.” 

 

     Dillon thought for a moment and then decided to see if she was telling the truth.

 

     “Ok, I will pull it out, but if I find you are just saying this, I wont only use the shock collar on you, you will sleep with that hose in your ass filling up all night long, do you understand me?”

 

     Quickly Tillie answered him, “Yes Master.” 

 

     Dillon walked over and turned the hose up on high causing Tillie to buck like a horse and then shut the hose off. He pulled out the hose and shoved the dog tail plug back in.

 

     “Thank You Master for such a wonderful tail.”  Tillie stood there on all 4’s wiggling her ass making her tail swing as if she was wagging it.

 

     “Your welcome girl, but for now on, unless I say ‘speak human’ you are only to speak to me like a dog, understand?”

 

     With a great desire to please him and hoping that she will soon be able to cum, she answered him as the way he required. “Woof woof woof.” She wagged her tail.

 

     “Good girl, your going to make me a wonderful slave bitch.  Now come with me girl.”  Tillie quickly followed as fast as she could with a spreader bar between her legs.  She was surprised to see him taking her out of the room.  But she was eager to follow, she thought if he trusted her enough he would allow her to move freely around his house, and possibly escape. 

 

     They walked into another room, this one looked like his bedroom.  A tall four poster bed, with a elegant satin quilt covering it.  Two tan satin pillow cases.  A dark wardrobe setting off on one wall, a free standing mirror in another corner, a beautiful vintage lounger on the other.  Beautiful hard-wood floors, throw rugs with the same print as the lounger was carefully placed on each side of the bed and one at the foot of the bed.  Beautiful oak steps leading up to the tall poster bed was carefully placed on one side. 

 

     Tillie couldn’t believe her eyes, this room was beautiful and so carefully put together with Thomas Kinkade pictures hanging on the wall.  This is such a beautiful room, she couldn’t believe a man could do this and want it for their own bedroom. 

 

     Without a word, Dillon led her out of that room into a beautiful kitchen.  She looked around and noticed it was as modern as a woman could ever want.  It was all stainless appliances with Walnut cabinets and breathtaking marble counter-tops.  Stunning chef pans hanging on the chef-rack over the island with an 8 burner stove and broiler, oven and grill all in the same unit.  

 

     Tillie just kept following Dillon as she crawled from one room to another in amazement.  He brought her back to her room and told her to heal.  She healed beside him as he sat down in the chair.  “Set girl.”  Tillie sat like a dog for him.

 

     “When I say sit, you are to sit with those legs spread so your Master can play with that cunt bitch!.”  He took his foot and kicked her legs apart the same time he pushed the button on the collar again.

 

“GOddddddddddddddddddddd” Tillie screamed as she feel over on her side crying from the pain.  It had seamed he had turned up the level of shock on her collar.  Laying there crying and curled up in a ball like a baby.

 

     “Set bitch!”  he ordered as he pushed the button again. 

 

     “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” she screamed yet again as her body started to quiver from the pain.  She slowly pulled herself back up on her hind legs with her legs spread and her hands down on the floor in front of her like a good bitch would.  Tears just flowing down her face.   

 

     “Now as I  was going to tell you before you disappointed me so much, this is your house.  You will get full accesses to this house once you will show me you are my slave.  My room is threw the locked door off the day- room.  That is the rest of my house.  I have the kitchen fully stocked for you, but you will cook for me and yourself all the time.  When your not cooking and cleaning  you will be my bitch.  That bed is your bed.  I remolded this part of the house for the slave I would eventually find.  It just so happened you are the slave I found I want to have serve me for the rest of my life.”

 

     Tillie listened to him talk about how he done all this for a woman he had never met, but one he knew he would find and make a slave out of her.  She wondered why it had to be here.  There was a beautiful washroom, day-room, library, bedroom, kitchen and the bathroom was everything any woman would ever want.  “Why did this guy have to be such a jerk?”  she thought to herself.

 

     “Do you think you would like to have access to this house?”

 

     Tillie started barking and jumping around like a dog would excited.

 

     “MMMMmm, that’s such a good girl.”  Dillon was so pleased with the way Tillie was starting to except her role.   He released the leash and laid it on the arm of his chair.  Tillie wasn’t sure what was going to happen next but she didn’t move from her setting position.

 

     “Does Masters girl want to play?” 

 

     “Tillie new she needed to go to the bathroom, she really didn’t want to play unless she was finally going to get to cum.  Tillie thought for a moment how would a dog tell their owner they needed to go potty, then it came to her.  Tillie started dancing and prancing and barking and trying to show her Master she had to go potty.

 

     “Go on girl, you can go.”  Dillon smiled at her. 

 

     Tillie crawled quickly to the pipe and relieved herself.  All Dillon could do was set their and admire her for how she has picked up the roll so well.  Just watching this beauty crawl around and act like this for him pleased him so much.  He just hoped someday she will just want to do it on her own with out making her.  So he will be able to allow her to move into the rest of the house and she will sleep in his room with him. 

 

    “Woof, Woof, Woof!” Tillie barked at him when she was done. 

 

     Dillon walked over and got the hose and carefully washed his slave clean.  Tillie stood still waiting on him to make sure he had her all cleaned up. 

 

     Dillon couldn’t help himself any longer, he dropped down on his knees right there and moved her tail out of his way and took his tongue and started sucking and flicking her clit.  Tillie loved the feeling his tongue gave her clit and her pussy.  He sucked in her clit deep into his mouth, stretching it.  Tillie howled in enjoyment.  Within seconds, Dillon started tongue fucking Tillie’s pussy.  She enjoyed it so much she forgot she was not suppose to like it, but she just couldn’t tell him no.  She let her body enjoy him.  Her body started humping his face and she whimpered and whined and barked and growled as he went deep into her cunt with his tongue.

Faster and faster he tongue fucked her. 

 

     “Yes my little bitch cum now for your Master.” 

 

     He dove back in and tongue fucked her cunt and enjoyed her clit.  Tillie let out a very loud howl and then she squirted her juices into her Masters mouth.  He couldn’t believe she was a squirter on top of it.

     “MMMMMM that’s it you little bitch, cum for me!” 

 

     Tillie screamed and shivered as she finally came for the first time in 2 years.  She had lost all desire after her love had died.  She forgot how much she loved cumming.   Over and over her body quivered while he kept licking and sucking her pussy. 

 

     Dillon stood up over top of her.  Tillie whimpered and whined and her hips were still moving as if she was fucking something.

 

     “Pull your Masters cock out girl.”  He wanted her so badly now, more than ever.

 

     Tillie turned and used her teeth to unfasten his pants and lowered the zipper.  She started tugging on his pants, whimpering the whole time.  Not realizing she still looked as if she was still fucking.  He had her so hot she was definitely a bitch in heat now.  She was able to see his large cock standing there with the tip dripping with pre-cum.

 

     “Woof, Woof, pant, pant, pant.”  Tillie set up begging for his cock.

 

     “No, turn around girl, Master is going to give you something better than something for you to lick on.”

 

     Tillie turned and put her head to the ground and raised her ass up in the air making sure her legs and the spreader bar was not in his road. 

 

     Dillon smiled as he shoved his huge cock deep into her ass.  Tillie howled and barked and yipped as his cock stretched her ass, but not for long, soon she was working her ass with his cock as he fucked her deeper and deeper and harder.  He reached forward grabbing her hair and pulled her back towards him and crammed his cock deep into her until she was howling again.

 

     “Does my girl want to cum?” 

 

     “Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof”  she started barking and begging.

 

     “Cum bitch cum for your Master.”

 

     Tillie howled as she exploded again, her cum juices spraying out of her pussy all over the floor.

 

    Dillon pulled out and worked her pussy again and again. Over and over he fucked each hole, making sure there was a good puddle of her cum on the floor.  He slipped himself a pill so he made sure he was going to be good and hard for a few hours to wear this bitch out and he was. 

 

     After 3 hours of nothing but ass and cunt fucking, Tillie went dry on him.  He smiled, he knew he had her hooked now. 

 

    “Clean your Masters cock girl.”

 

     Tillie slowly moved and started sucking and licking her New Masters cock that was still hard and licking and cleaning his balls as well.  He grabbed her hair and started driving his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat until he finally came.  He made sure ever drop stayed in her mouth so she could taste him well.

 

     “Mmoannnnnnnn” Tillie loved every minute of what she was feeling and tasting.  She wanted more and more… she was so hungry for this feeling again, she didn’t want to stop. She turned and licked up her mess off the floor without her Master told her too.

 

     Dillon was so pleased with her, he took the spreader bar off her feet and picked her up and carried her in the beautiful bedroom.  Laying her down on top of the bed.  He walked into the bathroom and ran her a nice warm bath, and put her in it. 

 

     “You have earned this.  You continue to do this and you will always have this my beautiful slave girl.  When you are ready to get out of the tub, you may walk and talk like a human. enjoy your evening my pet.”

 

     Dillon left the room and walked threw to the sun room and unlocked the door.  She heard the door lock once it was closed.  Tillie soaked in the tub, but didn’t want to take to long because she wanted to feel the bed.  She really wished he would of stayed with her and used her more… she had forgotten the feeling that over whelms her body as she releases such pleasure.

 

   

 

Part 7:

 

 Tillie finished her bath and wrapped the beautiful soft fluffy towel around her.  She walked around her house to look closer.  She was very surprised to see there were still no windows.  She had no clue if it was day or night still. She walked into the kitchen and looked in the cabinets and refrigerator and seen there was nothing she could think of that she may want to cook with or to cook up. But then she noticed there were no knifes.  Nothing to cut with.  She figured he shouldn’t let her have one of them yet. She walked around to the sun-room and noticed that there was lighting control and one said sun.  She turned it on, and it was if the sun was shinning threw the artificial windows.  She spotted a television against one wall.  She walked over and turned it on and it only showed how a slave should perform and serve ones Master or Mistress and or any of their company they bring to their home.  How there bed was called a kennel, and how a slave did not have a safe word.  Tillie watched and realized how this life wouldn’t be so bad if it didn’t have a shock collar or such punishments.  She just wondered when he was going to allow her to see what he looked liked.

 

     Tillie started to feel tired, she walked into her bedroom and snuggled down under the nice warm quilt after she made sure everything was cleaned up spotless.  She felt the comfort surrounding her wonderful but sore body.  It didn’t take long before Tillie was fast asleep.

 

     Tillie woke up some time latter. She felt as if someone was standing  there watching her.  She rubbed her eyes and seen Dillon standing there with his cock so erect. Without even thinking she crawled out of the bed and was down on all 4’s with her ass in the air and legs spread very wide for him… she had been dreaming of him fucking her and here he was.

 

     “Woof, Woof, Woof.”  She begged for his cock. 

 

     “Ooooooooooo that’s such a good girl.” 

 

     Dillon didn’t say another word he just shoved his cock deep into that tight ass he found he loved so much more.  He grabbed her hair and rode her hard.  In and out in and out his cock rammed ruthless in her.  She was panting and howling as he crammed himself deeper and deeper in  her ass.  Tillie started begging with whimpers and whines, until he finally answered her.

 

     “Yes girl you can cum!” 

 

     Tillie howled louder than she ever had and then released. Her cum covered the hard wooden floor.  He kept pounding her ass until he was ready to cum, and he pulled out of her.

 

    “take in girl for Master.”

 

    Tillie turned and opened her mouth and swallowed his gift yet again. She couldn’t remember a  mans sperm tasting so good.  She would be happy to swallow every drop of him as often as possible. 

 

     Once he was done, Tillie made sure she licked him completely clean including his balls.  He pulled out and watched her and she automatically started licking up her cum off the hardwood floors.  Dillon watched as his good pet was doing as she was suppose to do.

 

     “Good girl, you can go to bed now pet.”

 

     Dillon watched as she crawled back into bed like a good pet and he covered her up and kissed her on the forehead and shut the light off and walked out of the room.  Tillie heard the keys unlock the door and then heard the turn of the keys locking the door back up.  She didn’t care, she was just pleased and had the pleasure of tasting his cock.  She fell asleep quickly.

 

     The next morning when she woke up, she was surprised to see she was still alone.  She got up and went to the kitchen, she looked around and found the coffee, and made a pot of coffee and looked in the refrigerator and found bacon and eggs.  She fixed enough for both of them, she figured he would come in once he smelled her fixing the breakfast. 

 

     Just as she was finishing up cooking, she heard the keys unlocking the door.  She instantly went to all 4’s.  offering her ass to him for when he walked in the  room.

 

     “MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmm now that is the greetings I like to see pet.”   Please get up and finish breakfast you will be taken care of after your chores are done, and you may talk human until then.

 

     Tillie stood up and smiled softly… “Thank you Master.  May your slave get you a cup of coffee?”

 

      “My pet!” he ordered her to call herself.

 

     “Yes Master your pet get you a cup of coffee?”

 

     “Yes pet I would love that.”

 

     “How does Master wish for her to fix it for him?”

 

     “With a splash of brandy pet.”

 

     Tillie was wondering where to find the brandy.

 

     “Look where you found the cream and sugar for the coffee pet.”

 

     “Yes Master.”

 

     Tillie walked over to the cabinet and found the small bottle of brandy and put a small splash of it in her Masters coffee.  She carried it over to her Master at the table and kneeled and handed it to him with her head lowered and eyes dropped down to the floor and offered him his coffee.

 

     “Your Coffee Master.”

 

     Smiling and yet surprised he took the coffee.  “Very nice pet it looks like you found the television last night.”

 

     “Yes Master your pet did study some last night.”

 

     “You did well pet.”

 

     “Thank You Master.”

 

     Tillie rose to her feet and dished up her Masters bacon and eggs and wheat toast.  She also had some fresh squeezed orange juice as well.  She served him his breakfast in the same manner but before rising up off the floor, she asked the big question. 

 

     “Master would you prefer his pet to eat by his feet on the floor or does he prefer the table?”

 

    “What would my pet like to do.”

 

     Tillie thought for a second about what she had studied the night before.

 

     “Master, she would prefer to make her Master happy and do what ever he pleases.”

 

     “Very nice answer pet, this time I believe I would like you to eat at my feet with no hands pet… I would like to see my bitch eat.”

 

     “Yes Master your bitch would be happy to do so.”

 

     Tillie rose and placed her plate of food on the floor and poured her orange juice into her dog dish and laid it by her Masters feet.  She then kneeled on all four’s and waited until he gave her permission to eat.  She listened to his fork scrape the plate many time before he finally told her she may eat.

 

     “You may eat my pet.”

 

     “Thank You Master.”  Tillie then placed her face down in her plate and started slowly eating her breakfast the way her new Master requested.

 

     “Pet, your Masters cock is throbbing and needs attention while he finishes his breakfast.”

 

     Tillie smiled to herself, she would much rather taste him than eat her food.  Without a word, she crawled under the table and used her teeth to move her Masters robe out of her way and then sucked on her Master while he was eating.

   

“MMM very nice, take your time pet, Master wants to finish his breakfast in comfort.”

 

     Without a word, Tillie slowed down and just sucked and caressed her Masters cock with the love she had for it while he finished eating.  Dillon was very pleased in what she could and was doing so he decided he would reward her for the day once she got all her chores done in her new house.

 

     “Is my pet ready to take care of the gift her Master is about to give her?”

 

     Tillie just wagged her ass as if her tail was in letting him know she was wanting his special gift.

 

     Just as Dillon took the last drink of his coffee, he grunted and then exploded in her mouth.  Tillie lapped and slurped and swallowed every drop of what he gave her and then whimpered when she sucked him dry.

 

     “MMMMMMM my pet did well, you may finish your breakfast now.” 

 

      Tillie whimpered with disappointment as she returned to her plate of food.  But while she was eating, her Master walked behind her and shoved his cock deep in her ass.  Tillie almost choked on her food, but knew she had to continue eating… if he wanted her to stop he would tell her.

 

     Dillon was pleased his pet was still eating while he fucked her ass.  He was going nice and slow making sure it was teasing her and making her ready to explode when he wanted her too.  Just as she lapped the last of her orange juice out of her bowl, he shoved his cock into her so hard she started howling and begging right away to cum. 

 

    “Ha Ha Ha, yes pet, you may cum.”

 

     Tillie howled and her whole body quivered as she squirted her juices out all over the floor.  He continued pumping in her ass until he got her to cum 3 more times.  He looked on the floor and seen a rather large puddle of her juices under her.  He finally exploded one more time, this time in her ass.  He reached over and grabbed her tail that he had retrieve before he got behind her to fuck her.  He shoved the plug in her ass so he would leave his sperm deep in her ass.

 

    “MMM now my pet has her Masters present deep in her ass, does she like this?”

 

     Tillie barked and pranced around and panted to let him know she liked having him filling her ass like this.  He was really quiet pleased with his pet.

 

     “I can’t believe how fast she has taken to me, I figured it would be at least a week before I finally was able to allow her to cum like this.” He thought to himself.

 

     Once she felt her Master pull out of her ass and plug her, she knew he was done, so she turned and licked his cock and balls clean so he had no mess left on him.  Then she seen the puddle on the floor and couldn’t believe she came that much, but started licking it up off her floor. 

 

     Dillon smiled.  “Human pet. You may stand.”

 

     Tillie stood up before her Master but like she seen she was to stand, she put her hands behind her neck and fingers locked, eyes lowered, back arched thrusting out her tiny breast and spread her legs waiting for his orders.

 

     “mmmmm very nice, now pet, you have your chores to do and I shouldn’t have to tell you what they are.  I will not tell you what they are, but I am sure you can figure them out.  If you do them properly I will give you a treat when your done.  I will go to my side of the house and wait, you have one hour to finish them then I will be back.”

 

     “Permission to speak Master?”

 

     “Yes pet you may speak human.”

     

      “Thank You Master, this pet would like to thank him for giving her the gifts he has already.  She will have all her chores done Master.  But her first question is… Would Master like her to bath him now, or when he returns?”

 

     “Very good pet, that was one of your chores, I was going to see how closely you studied last night, I am quite pleased.  I believe you will bath me when I get back. Finish the rest and I will be back.”

 

     “Yes Master as you wish.”

 

     Dillon walked away and she could hear the door open and lock behind him before she moved an inch out of her position.  Once he left, she started washing all the dishes up, she found one of the drawers was really a dish washer.  She filled it and washed and sanitized all the counter-tops. She made sure everything was left just the way she found it, just like new. Not a fingerprint on the door of the refrigerator or the stove top nothing.  She went into the sun-room and dusted and straightened around the pillows.  She returned to the  bedroom and straightened it up.  She looked in the drawers for the first time to see what was in them and she found toys in them.  She was very surprised to find them there beings she was not allowed to cum unless given permission.

 

     She looked in her bedroom closet and found costumes.  A made uniform, nun’s outfit, school girl, prisoner, nurse, bunny, cow, pig and waitress.  She was very surprised to see them.  The strange thing is, none of them had material to cover the breast or her ass, the material was missing there. 

 

     She gathered up her dirty towel and wash cloth she used the night before and took them to the laundry room where she had a very nice set of front load Maytag washer and a Maytag double stacked dryer.  She opened up the top of the dryer and seen she could hang things in it to dry.  She never had anything as nice as she has now.  She got thinking seriously about this slave thing and thought she might end up liking it.

 

     She tried to figure out how long she had been working and figured it was time for her Master to come for his bath.  She quickly scrubbed out the tub and then filled the tub up with nice warm water for him.  Just as the tub was full, she heard the keys in the door of her house.  She loved how he was always on time.  He walked in the bathroom to find her on all fours with her head to the floor but her ass facing the door for him and legs spread. 

 

     With out a word, he stood behind her and looked at the cute tail sticking out of her ass, knowing it was full of his sperm.  He raised the tail and he fucked her in the pussy good and hard.  He pulled her hair back hanging on to it as he road her as hard as he could.

 

     “yes I love a nice wet fat cunt…”  about that time he grunted and exploded in her pussy.  Pulling clear out before she had a chance to cum. 

 

     Trying not to show the disappointment, she waited for him to tell her to rise so she could start to bath him.

 

     “Stand human pet.”

 

     Tillie stood up feeling his cum running down her legs, but without trying to stop it, she walked behind her Master and removed his robe and hung it on a hook on the wall.  She watched him lower himself in the tub and then and only then she lowered herself beside the tub and he laid back as she put soap on the wash cloth and began bathing him. 

 

     Tillie started on his neck making sure she covered every inch of his neck and worked her way down.  Making sure she cleaned between his fingers and down to his cock.  She found herself moaning as she was washing her Masters cock and balls and he stood so she could wash his ass.  She moaned louder as she was able to see his beautiful ass.  She had yet seen his face but she loved the beautiful blue eyes that she seen threw the hood.

 

     She cleaned under all his nails and also filed them as he soaked in his tub.  She would continually apply hot water to the tub so it would not get cold while he was in it.  Once he was done, he stood and she pulled the plug in the tub, she turned on the shower making sure the water was just the right temperature and then she rinsed his body off.   She had a towel hanging up for him and held it out for him as he was getting ready to step out of the tub.

 

    “Heal bitch.” 

 

     Quickly Tillie dropped the towel and was on all fours beside her Masters feet.

 

     “Lick your Master dry pet.”

 

     Tillie smiled to her self as she gladly started licking her Master all over.  He sat down on the stool in the bathroom so she could set up on her hind legs and reach his neck as she started licking every inch of him.  She worked down to his chest.  She tasted his nipples as she drug her tongue over them and moaned.  He stood up for her and she finally found his cock. She licked it like she did the rest of his body but she found it was very hard not to take his cock completely in her mouth.  She crawled behind him and she ran her tongue down the crack of his ass, he pulled his ass cheeks apart and she made sure that she got all the dampness between his cheeks.  She slowed down over his ass hole, but knew she could only dry him with her tongue.  She finally got down to his toes and she was licking between the toes.

 

     “Would my pet like to suck her Masters toes?”

 

     “Woof, woof, woof,” she sets up and pants and begs like a dog in front of him.

 

     “Good girl, you may suck on your Masters toes pet.” 

 

     She kneels down and took each toe in her mouth while he leans forward and pets her. She found it was very enjoyable doing this for him.  There was nothing he has had her done to be honest she truly didn’t enjoy. 

 

     “Very good my pet, now crawl to your class room where I will teach you some more and prepare you to be the perfect slave.”

 

      Tillie crawled back to the room he had brought her in yesterday and she looked around.  She saw nothing different, so she wasn’t sure what he could teach her new.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 8:

 

      Dillon walked over to the picture on the wall, and lowered it.  She had not realized it was a table.  He lowered the legs and set everything up. 

 

     “Climb up here pet, and lay on your back.”

 

     Tillie climbed up on the table and laid on her back.  Dillon strapped her ankles down and her arms down.  He then blindfolded her  and placed her cock gage back into her mouth.  He placed ear-plugs in her ears and he left here there as he walked out of the room and shut the lights off. 

 

     Tillie could tell it got a little darker, but she wasn’t sure it was because of the blindfold or not.  The longer she laid waiting to fill something happened, the wetter she got.  She found herself moaning with thoughts of what he could do to her like this. 

 

     She wasn’t sure how long she had lain there, but she knew she had fallen asleep when she felt something going in her pussy, something big.  It surprised her so much she screamed threw the gag. 

 

     Dillon knew she had fallen asleep.  He had left her that way for four hours, but he could see that she had gotten very horny laying there wondering and wanting him to use her.  This is what he wanted to see.

 

     Slowly Dillon started fucking her with a large cock.  And just as she started to moan louder, he would stop and leave her laying there and leave the cock in side of her.  When  he came back, he would remove the cock and she felt another go in, but each time the cock got bigger and bigger. 

 

     After a very long time and many different size cocks, she started screaming with the size of the cock going inside of her.  They started feeling as if they were ripping her pussy apart.  She never once begged him with whimpers or whines for him to stop. 

 

     “HMMmmmmm, it looks like this will work out really good.” He thought to himself.

 

     He walked over to the cabinet and put a pair of gloves, but this time he lubed them up after he put them on.  He walked back over to Tillie, and pulled the giant dildo out of her pussy and started slowly fucking her adding one finger at a time.  With in minutes, he had his whole fist in her pussy. In and out he was beating the hell out of her pussy, and all she did was moan. In and out in and out, in and out, faster, and harder giving her pussy no mercy running his fist in harder and harder!   The more that she moaned the more he got turned on until he was fisting her as hard as he could.  He heard her whimper knowing she had to cum.  He lowered down by her ear and pulled a plug slightly out of her ear far enough she could hear him.

 

     “Come my pet, come for your Master like you have never came before!”

 

     Tillie screamed as he shoved his fist in a couple of more times and she exploded around his fist.

 

     He smiled as she did as she was told, and loved his fist deep inside of her.  He enjoyed watching her come like she was.

 

     He was so proud of her, he wanted to give her one more treat.  He released her ankles and attached them to chains hanging down from the ceiling. He started rising the chains until both legs were way up in the air and spread wide.   He walked over to a locked closet and unlocked it and opened the door.  He pulled out a machine and rolled it over to her.  Attaching 2 very large cocks on both rods.  He lined them up to both of her holes, and he turned it on.  He set it on high so it could constantly worked both of her holes. 

 

     Tillie moaned louder and louder, as the machine kept fucking her over and over without even slowing down.  Dillon stood back as he watched his pet enjoying the workout she was getting. He wanted to see if his pet would beg for him to stop. 

 

     Many times Tillie came over and over and over again.  She never once complained and he was so impressed.  He was starting to realize that she loved being used and the more the better.  The more he used her, the hornier she got.  He had never met anyone like this before, but he liked it.

 

     Dillon looked at his watch and knew it was getting late in the evening.  Tillie had only eaten breakfast and had a few loads of his sperm as he fucked her mouth threw the day and he knew she needed more than this. 

 

     He walked over and removed an earplug while she was still moaning and screaming in pleasure.

 

     “Would my pet like to have something to eat?” 

 

     Much to his surprise, Tillie shook her head no. 

 

     “Does my pet want to stay here?”

 

     Tillie shook her head yes as she screamed and moaned with the pleasure.

 

     Dillon thought about it and decided that he was going to leave her.  He had one more test for his pet and if she passed that, he was going to re-evaluate his next move with her.

 

     Tillie laid there with her feet so far in the air, the fucking machine went in and out of her.  With the blindfold on, she had no idea Dillon had left her.  She really didn’t care.  She loved what was going on.

 

     Dillon came back to the room a few hours latter, and she was still laying there moaning with a puddle of cum dripping down to the floor.  He smiled as he seen how much she had came and to see she was still moaning and screaming in pleasure.  He walked over to the machine and slowed it down.  Tillie was so into the machine, it angered her when he stopped it. 

 

     “GRRRrrrrrrrrrrr” 

 

      Dillon was shocked to hear this come from behind the gag, he hoped that this was not what he thought it was.  He suddenly got very disappointed in her.

 

     He released her ankles and took off her gag and blindfold and released her arms. 

 

    “Clean these toys up pet and clean up your mess on the floor.”

 

     Tillie was far from thinking straight and looked at him angrily.

 

    “Why did you stop it, I was enjoying that immensely.”

 

     Dillon reached into his pocket and pushed the button for the collar and he made sure it was turned up rather high.

 

     Tillie screamed and her body flopped on the floor and she realized she over stepped her bounds.  Screaming and crying she tried to talk to him.  “pleaseeeeeeeeeee Master, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

    

     Dillon didn’t let up on the button, he was so upset with her.  She was down on the floor flopping around begging him to stop.

 

     After a few minutes, Dillon stopped the collar leaving her laying on the floor still jerking around from the electrical shocks that was going threw her body.

 

     “You will clean this fucking mess up you bitch, and you will never speak to me like this again. You best enjoyed all this time you have been cumming, because your not going to be doing that for a long time.

 

     Tillie got down on her knees quickly and started licking the toys clean with her mouth and then kneeled on the floor and started licking up the floor.  Once she got done, he attached the spreader bar, then rammed the plug tail in her ass with anger, and attached the nipple clamps on her nipples again.  He placed the cock gag in her mouth and padlocked it, and fastened the straps around her so she couldn’t walk only crawl. 

 

     “Your surprise has just been canceled bitch.    You will never do this to me again!!!”

 

    Dillon was so made he chained her over beside the pipe without her dog bed and left here there for the night.

 

   The next morning she was curled up by the pipe, and he slid her a bowl of gruel.  This is the way your going to stay for a while you bitch, and get use to the food, its all you will get for now only three times a day. 

 

   Dillon walked out and shut the light out and left her alone. 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 9:

 

     Days and weeks went by and Dillon had yet fucked her or touched her.  She had not came for a very long time.  She had slept on the cold cement all this time.  Tillie would lay their and cry daily wishing she could take all back she had done that night.  She missed his touch, she missed him talking to her, and most of all she missed how he used her. 

 

     She wondered if her landlord had even came to collect for the rent and noticed she hadn’t been there for a very long time.  She had no clue that Dillon had been over there and packed everything up and left the Landlord two thousand dollars and a typed note apologizing she had to move out so abruptly, and she hoped this money left on the table would definitely take care of the inconvenience. 

 

    Dillon had only slid her food to her three times a day without even looking at her or touching her or even talking to her.  What she would do if he would just talk to her.  She had not had a bath for weeks.  He hadn’t sprayed her off after she relieved herself.  She didn’t want to stay this way.  She didn’t think she could walk if she wanted too.  She was officially a bitch in heat that was left to rot alone.  If he would only let her prove herself to him.

 

     A few days latter Dillon walked in the room, instead of sliding her a bowl and turning around and walking away, he walked over to her and crouched down and looked at her. 

 

     Tillie thought she was going to have to eat the same food again but instead he looked at her. 

 

     “Have you learned your lesson bitch?”

 

     “Woof, woof, woof.” 

 

     “Wag your tail for your Master bitch.”

 

     Tillie stood up on all four’s and started wagging her tail and whimpering at the same time.

 

     “Speak human bitch”

 

     “Master, please, this pet will do anything to prove to you, she is so sorry for her mouth. She misses your touch, she misses how you used your pets body. Please Master, please allow this pet to show you she will be the best slave you could ever want.  Please Master let me prove to you.”

 

   “Tillie….”  This was the first time he had ever used her real name. 

 

   “I’m going to put you to sleep and I am going to turn you lose.  I am not going to keep you.  I will find me a slave that will wish to serve me.  I promise you will wake up, but in another state.  I am going to rent you a new home, and I will have your things delivered, you won’t know where I am at, or where to find me.  I had your things all packed up at your old house and that and your car is all in storage.  I will make sure you are taken care of in your new home. But you have nothing to prove to me now.”

 

     Tillie couldn’t believe her ears… he was going to turn her lose? She was so happy, she was going to live like a human being again. She was very excited.

 

     “Tillie, it will be a couple more days you will have to stay like this… I have to make arrangements to have your things shipped to your new home.  Here is your food, I will be back latter with your lunch.”

 

     Tillie couldn’t believe what she just heard.  She started getting so excited.  She very happily ate her gruel and thought about all the time she had been here. 

 

     The next couple of days, Tillie thought about everything and then started thinking about her life for the last two years she had not been touched, and how this man had brought that gift back to her.  She started to question how she felt and what she felt at the time he was using her.  She loved being a dog for him, it was a type of humiliation she had never felt before.

 

     Dillon walked in the room with a bottle in his hand and a rag but his face still covered with a hood.

 

     “Well it’s that day Tillie, your going to your new home.  When you wake up, you will be in your new bed in your new home, and all the information you need to know where your at and everything will be on your kitchen table.”

 

     Dillon started to raise the rag up to her mouth when she looked at him with these sad eyes.

 

     “Please Master, please let me speak first.”

 

     “What is it Tillie?”

 

     “Master, I don’t want to leave you.  I really want to stay and prove to you I can be your perfect slave.  Please keep me Master.”

 

     Dillon was shocked to hear her say this, but he didn’t know if he truly wanted to keep her or not, or if she really meant it.

 

     Dillon raised the rag and Tillie tried to struggle, but she was out in seconds.  Dillon went on and put her to sleep so he could ship her out.  He bound her and blindfolded her and loaded her in the cage that he brought her in, and loaded her in the big dark van.

 

 

Part 10:

 

When Tillie woke up, her head hurt so badly, but she was tucked in her own bed.   She looked around and seen all her things and found herself very confused… “Was I dreaming all this?”

 

She walked out to the kitchen table there was cash and a typed note, explaining she was not in Indiana any longer, she was now in Texas.  She read the note a little farther.

 

Dear Tillie,

 

The first time I seen you, I feel in love with you.  I wanted to give you a life that you would truly love.  I seen you had not had a man in your life for two years after your boyfriend died, and I wanted to full fill your desires and needs.  I realized that making you my sex slave was not what you needed, you just needed to be loved and fucked.  I really messed things up. I will find that slave I need and desire.  Tillie please forgive me for putting you threw what I did.  I know you said you wanted to be my slave and prove yourself, but I don’t think you will fill that way after you live away from me and a normal life.  You will find you are in Texas now, about thirty minutes west of Huston.  You will find in your desk drawer  some money to hold you over and to find a job.  I will keep a eye on you, but you wont know it… the same you had no clue I had cameras threw the slave house. I always knew what you was doing and I was very proud of you.  You did try hard.

 

Tillie if you would like to truly come back I will know and one morning you will wake up back here.  But only after I feel your not happy being a human again.

 

Have a really happy life Tillie,

 

With great love,

Master

 

     Tillie sat  there crying as she read his letter.  She really did want to stay with him.  But now it’s too late.  What he didn’t realize, after James died, no one had showed her the affection or the attention her Master had shown her.  She really wanted to be crawling for him again.

 

     Months had passed and every day Tillie would look over her shoulder hoping she would see her Master some place close.  She missed him so badly.  She would send little articles to the little newspaper in Indiana and hope he would see them where she would plea to come back home.  She knew He would understand it if he read the personals.

 

     Tillie would crawl around her house and eat from dishes on her floor.  She missed him and that life so badly but she never did get any reply from her personals she would submit.

 

     One day she got on the internet and found a BDSM chat group and joined it.  She would do her blog daily talking about how she loved being used and how she missed it, and wished that she could find that Master that knew how to use her.

 

     She was talking to a Dom on line and he asked her if she truly wanted to be used.  She told him yes, and told him she would do anything to be used.  He told her if she wanted to be used, he knew of a frat party going on that weekend, and if she would show up there naked and on her knees, they would be expecting her and he would see to it she was used. 

 

     Tillie thought long and hard about this and the more she thought about it, the more excited she got.  Friday night finally came along, and she decided she was going to go.  She fixed her hair, and made sure she looked her best.  She showed up at the front door of this huge house and sure enough, there was a party.  She disrobed at her car and crawled up to the front door and rang the door bell kneeling with her head to the ground. 

 

     A tall young man opened the door and smiled. “I was told you would show up.”

 

     The tall young man reached down with a collar and leash in his hand and fastened it around her neck. 

 

    “Crawl this way, we have a full weekend for you.” 

 

     Tillie followed him in the house on all four’s.  People every were, and she was the only one crawling and naked. But she knew she would be used. 

 

     The young man took her to a room that all that was in it, was a bench that he had her lay face down on and he fastened her ankles and wrist to each leg.  Making sure all her holes were offered and making sure her tits fell free of the bench.  He placed a O ring gag on her so her mouth was open to all.  Then he placed a blindfold over her eyes.

 

     “Now you will never know who fucked you tonight and no one has to worry about you changing your mind and you go and run to the police.” 

     Tillie heard him go to the other room and get everyone’s attention.

 

     “May I have everyone’s attention?  Our fuck toy is ready.  Anyone can do anything to the toy, she is ours for the full weekend.  She will not be removed from there except once every four hours and then we will lead her to the bathroom.  She will not know who has fucked, sucked, pulled or pinched her.  You can fist her, you can cum all over her, you can spank or whip her. You can take wooden spoons to her you can paddle her, she is free for what ever. Just do not share your name.  But your welcome to tell her just how much of a cunt she truly is.  Have at her all men and women.”

 

     The young man laughed as she heard a stampede of footsteps.  Tillie had been beaten, fucked in all three holes more times than she could keep count.  She had more women fingering her, and sucking on her tits, and sticking theirs in her opened mouth.  They used her mouth for an ashtray, they did all they could do to her. 

 

     Tillie was so relieved to fell her body get used for the first time in almost a year, she enjoyed all of it.  She came so many times they had bets she would soon dry up.  But they definitely lost on that thought.  Tillie moaned and whimpered and screamed all in pleasure.  She had fist in her, and food shoved in her the whole time.

 

     After the weekend was finally over, Tillie had finally passed out over the stool and they left her sleep. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 11:

 

     When she finally woke up she couldn’t remember being carried to a bed.  But she was in one.  She set up looking around and she realized it was the slave house… her slave house.  She got up running around the house and smiling.

 

     “Whoo hooo, I’m home… Master came for me and I’m home.”  She cried and laughed and danced around, she was so happy.

 

     She seen a clock on the bedroom dresser and seen it was 9:oo a.m. but she had no clue what day.  She also noticed some of her things were setting around inside her slave house.  He had went and got her things as well.  She looked in the mirror and noticed a beautiful collar around her neck with what looked like diamonds imbedded in the leather.  It was just beautiful.  She hurried out to the kitchen and started fixing breakfast and hoping her Master was going to come in for breakfast.  She rushed around dancing singing, and wagging her ass as if she had a tail in.  She was truly so happy. 

 

     Just as she got the breakfast done, she turned and there this man stood.  He had this beautiful graying hair, and mustache and peppered beard, and those beautiful blue eyes she could never forget.

 

     Tillie dropped to the floor and put her head to the floor and her ass in the air and spread her legs wide and started barking for him.

 

     “Woof, woof, woof, pant, pant, woof, woof,”  she even wagged her un plugged tail.

 

     Dillon smiled to himself “How can a Master turn down a slave that crawls for You. 

 

     Dillon pulled his huge cock out himself and he mounted his pet.  He pounded her many times before he finally stopped.  He picked her up and kissed her deeply.

 

     “Woof, Woof, Woof” is all Tillie would say as she was licking him in the face.

 

     “Human speak pet.”

 

     Tillie didn’t waste a minute.  “Master, your pet missed you, she realized she loves You and she wants you to use her for the rest of her life, I want to be your cum slut, your bitch, your whore, anything you want, this is what I want Master. But I never want to be without your touch or the way you use me.  I love You Master.”

 

     Tears filled Dillon’s eyes as Tillie wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him  “and Master, You are so handsome I could eat you up.”

 

     Dillon laughed “Oh you will eat me up my pet, You will eat me up, now bend over the stool.”

 

     Tillie bent over quickly with her legs spread wide, as her Master shoved a hugeeeeeeeee  butt plug in her ass with a beautiful blonde tail to match her hair.    Tillie screamed in enjoyment as she felt the huge plug rip her ass apart.  It was bigger than she had ever had in her ass.

 

     ‘Thank you Master for making this slave your bitch.”

 

     Dillon looked at her and put her food on the floor.  “eat pet, your going to need your strength for a while.”

 

     Dillon stood there and smiled as his pet gobbled up her food, because she was excited about her Master going to use her for the rest of her life.