This extreme story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

“Easy Enzo,” he said as she began to struggle. He held
her arms behind her. Her legs were held apart by the
spreader, and he felt her stiffen as the dog started to
taste her.

She moaned and tried to back away but her Master was
holding her in place. “Sir please,” she said.

“He won’t hurt you. I promise. Let him taste you.”

“Sir I can’t… please…”

The dogs tongue was becoming aggressive and her body
was betraying her. But her mind, she would batter her
body’s responses into submission using her mind. It was
all she had.

He felt her body become hard as she tensed her muscles,
he mistake it at first for her arousal. Closing his
eyes, he listened to her body and became aware of her
breathing. It was labored but controlled. She was
fighting her responses. Fighting her passions, and
desires.

The dog became frustrated. She was tasting good, but
something was wrong.

“Let go pet, don’t fight it. Your body belongs to me,
and I want it to feel everything, I want it to feel
pleasure, I want it to feel pain. Your body is mine,
you are mine, and I will have what I want.”

He knew she was not resisting to be disobedient, she
was a good pet, and he knew how eager she was to please
him, she had not refused any command from him. The only
time she would even hesitated is because of fear, or
simply being naive and not understanding what he wanted
her to do. This was what he was sensing from her right
now.

Her body had stiffened even more at the tone of his
voice. He saw the tears and frustration as the dog
continued to lap between the legs of his pet. The dog
was being persistent, but he knew if he let her
continue to resist, the dog would stop. He wanted to
break down her inhibitions.

He began to gently kiss her shoulders. And smiled as
the goose bumps traveled across her shoulders. He
brushed his lips gently to her neck and nuzzled her.

She felt the kiss and it startled her. Her mind
fighting to resist the feeling of the dogs tongue and
her body’s strong reaction to the loving kisses were
distracting. She felt a lurch inside her. Her body
wanted to give in, it had learned to respond to his
touches, and his wants, her body was no longer hers and
no longer wanted to be hers. It longed for his touch,
and ached for his attentions. It would fight for it.
Even if it meant rebelling from the mind itself.

She felt something being wrapped it around her wrists.
There was a brief moment when the dog stopped its
licking as she felt a slight tug on her wrists and her
shoulders pulled back at a slightly different angle.

She became aware of her back bending even further back.
And then to her dismay, she felt her legs being opened
even wider. She moaned as she became even more open to
the dogs assault then she wanted. Her sense of balance
shifted and she had a harder time standing. She thought
she would fall, but her Master was back and she felt
his body giving her support once again.

He wrapped the belt of his robe around her wrists. He
knew that if he would need his hands to help her past
this. He would use them to soothe and relax her as he
teased her passions and desires to a fire. He bent down
to tie the end of the robe to the spreader bar. While
down there he adjusted the spreader bar and opened her
legs a bit wider.

He knew this was not to her liking and this was
confirmed as he heard her quietly moan. She was
struggling her lust, and she just lost another bit of
her control and she knew it. He stood and noticed her
about to stumble. He stood behind her took in her
scent. Sweat, fear, lust, passion, a hidden passion
that he had been chipping piece after piece of her
defenses to get at.

He was very close to crumbling that wall. He wanted to
see her lose all control, and set that passion free and
watch this little pet of his free and willing to be
totally his.

Her brief relief from the sexual stimulus was shortly
lived as the dog went after her again. He gained access
to her even easier and his tongue tasted her again. He
focused on getting up inside even more.

She moaned even louder and fought even harder to win
over control over her body’s lust and visibly began to
shake as even more sensations of pleasure racked over
her.

He felt her shake and tense up yet even more. He again
kissed her shoulders and slid his hands down over her
body. Letting his fingers lightly caress and draw
circles over her nipples. They were very sensitive. A
smile crept over his face that told anyone watching he
knew exactly what this was doing in her.

No NO No she cried inside her head. This isn’t fair.
Her mind was close to surrendering as it was. Now this.
His fingers played and teased with her nipples and she
moaned loudly as she tried to fight the sensations,
“Sir… please…” she pleaded and then yipped as the
fingers began to pinch.

“Your body wants this; it’s begging to be released from
your control. It wants to give in to me. Let it. You
know you want to. Your body will receive pleasures you
can’t even dream of…” He felt her shake even more and
smiled to himself. He gave her a light kiss behind the
ear and felt her shiver violently.

The dog was enjoying his taste now. This girl was
beginning to show signs of pleasure and he tasted it on
his tongue as it continued to dive inside her. He took
a step closer and began to get inside even more as his
Master played with the girl’s body. She was moaning and
the muscles inside of her were starting to contract
even more. This blocked him from sending his tongue
deep inside of her like his master had taught him but
he knew he would be reaching into her shortly, right
now he was enjoying her body’s resistance. It was
adding to her body’s passion.

She felt his tongue going inside. Her Master had begin
to gently pinch and twist her nipples and she was going
insane. She didn’t think she could handle it anymore.
The tongue was snaking its way inside of her and she
could do nothing to stop it. He was going to make her
give in. She was going to lose herself in his desires
and he was going to own her completely and there was
nothing she could do. If he won this battle she would
never be able to resist him no matter what he asked her
to do.

Her Master’s hands began to skitter over her belly
towards her pussy. She felt his fingers lightly touch
her nakedness there and he dipped one finger inside the
lips and it came to direct contact of the swollen clit.
She cried out her last plea… “Sir…” then gasped as
he held her pussy lips open.

“Your mine, I possess you, your body listens to me now.
Your mind is mine. Your lust is there because I want it
there. You will ache for my lust. You want to be used.
You want me to focus all of my attention to your pussy
and your passion. You want me to use your body in any
way I can. You want me to tell you when to come. You
want me to make you come. You want me to give you
pleasure. I own you. I possess you…”

The dog’s attention was drawn to her Masters finger and
he went after the swollen button that at first was
blocked by the hand that was starting to explore
inside. But to his delight the dog watched as his
Master held the pussy lips open allowing his tongue
access free and clear.

She cried out once more as the dogs tongue attacked her
clit sending jolts of pleasure thru her body. She
surrendered to it. She had no choice; her body was
being ripped from her controls and was taken by her
Master. She no longer controlled her responses and each
lap of the dogs tongue sent her further and further
away from her former self and in the end her body was
only waiting for her Masters word allowing release.

His words were ringing in her ears, she did want this.
She wanted him to use her. Everything he was saying was
true. She wanted to be his toy. A smile from him meant
her whole world was perfect. She already ached for his
hands. His cock. His attention. She thrilled at his
touch. She was his.

“Don’t deny me, my pet. Give in and let your body
become mine.” His hand cupped her breast, ran his hand
to her neck kissing her gently.

He watched as the defenses came tumbling down. She
leaned heavily against him and thrashing side to side
as her body… his body fought for control of its own
needs and wants long neglected, repressed and denied.
His heart pounded as he felt the muscles in her hips
began to thrust her mouth open and sounding out his
pet’s body’s triumphs over the mind and letting him
know that she was his.

Her cries nearly deafened him as they became screams.
She was starting to stiffen and his heart pounded. She
was waiting for his command to release. He had won. He
felt as if he had won the lottery. He only needed to
give her the word and she was his forever.

Her mind was buckling as her orgasm began to build. She
was no longer able to even control the speed in which
it was growing. She was a victim of it. a slave to it.
A passenger in her own body to the need that was
overpowering her, surrounding it and taking over. But
it wasn’t going to come. She had to wait till her
Master allowed her released. Her Body was trained to
only release at his word and she wouldn’t receive it
till he gave it. Proof to her overpowered mind that her
body was no longer her own.

“Pleeeaaaassssse!” said someone who sounded like her…
“Master… please let me come….” she begged.

The word Master rang in his ears and he was overjoyed.
She had always called him Sir, but this time it was
Master. He continued to hold her pussy open and widened
her lips even more and with his other hand pinched her
nipple as he prepared to give his lovely pet her
reward.

“Come for me.” He whispered in her ear.

Her body ceased the word and responded to the command.
There was no hesitation. No thought to it anymore. She
felt herself give in to the tide of absolute pleasure
and rode her orgasm to the mind shattering climax. She
was dying and being reborn all in one instance. Every
nerve stimulated to such an extreme that her over
worked mind was starting to collapse. She was seeing
sparkles, spots… “when did he put in a disco ball”
were the last half coherent thought she would remember
and Her body took over completely. No use for the mind
anymore.

Her legs buckled as the dog continued to drink from her
flowing pussy. Every lick would bring the succulent
cream to his taste buds and he was hungry for more. but
she began to collapse and he was forced to back away as
his master laid her down to the floor. Her legs splayed
open in front of him and he approached the twitching
moaning and continued to drink from this never ending
well this girl had inside of her.

He sat back and watched as his dog continued to drink
in his pet. He watched as she rode her orgasms until
she stopped moving. His Dog had drank his fill and now
wanted to be satisfied in other ways. He would have to
take care of him later. Right now. His own needs had to
be satisfied. He got behind her again and eased her up
to a sitting position.

He reached down and felt the swollen lips give way to
his fingers. Her cum flowed freely from her pussy as he
continued to manipulate the clit to another orgasm. Her
unconscious form simply rode the orgasm to conclusion
and she moaned constantly. He slipped his finger into
her tunnel and felt the muscles grab and release. She
was still coming.

“Don’t worry pet. You’ll be taken care of.”

He released her legs from the spreader and scooped her
up to take her to the bed room. He gently put her
unconscious form on the bed and stood watching her. He
was smiling proudly as he saw her body twitch. Her body
was still demanding more release. Sitting at the edge
of the bed he reached out and slid a finger into her.
He didn’t move simply felt her body react to it.

Gently he slid his finger out and brought it up to his
lips. She tasted so sweet. Reaching under her he lifted
her slightly and placed a pillow under her lower back.
He went to the drawer and took out the cuffs he had
made for her. A few moments later he had her Spread out
over the bed.

He heard a scratch on the door and he allowed the dog
back in. The Dog moved straight to the foot of the bed
and looked at his Master. “No boy,” he said. “I think
that’s just a bit too much for her right now. Come on,
I’ll take care of you in a minute.”

The dog whined and padded out of the room.

He took a blanket from the closet and covered her body.
After standing at the door for a moment he went to the
closet and pulled out a liberator. He didn’t want her
to even attempt to gain control over herself again.

There was a sadistic smile on his face when he left the
room…