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Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

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malin

Supernova
Joined
Nov 20, 2012
Location
with Carmen Sandiego
An entire life of rejection and all Nathan had to do was use a dirty rag. It almost made all the struggling, and all the nerves that he had built up and then had shattered over time had almost seemed laughable. He had found her just wandering out near a skateboarding park at night, wondering alone and by herself probably going home, and all he had to do was press a cloth soaked in chloroform up against her mouth till she feel asleep. Throwing his new found pet into his car, had been part two of his plan, and now here they were, his home was a flat, near the farthest edges of town. His nearest naibor was a mile or two down a dirt road, and then a highway. His yard connected to small section of trees.

The house it's self was a sort of hut, it's living room adjoined it's kitchen, it's walls were made of heavy wood. The ceiling had rafters, and it had one full bedroom connected to the left wall. the right side had a den, and the full bathroom, while the master bedroom had a connected half bathroom. The Living room in the center of the house had access to both the front door, and the back sliding glass that lead into the fenced part of the back yard. This had basically been Nathans dream home, and he had gotten to the point in his life where he could not only afford such a place, but just about anything else. Nathan himself was a taller well built man. He was 36, and while he had never really been popular thanks in part to his very isolationist and nihilistic views he was tall, with broad shoulders. Standing in at 6'3" he had short brown hair, and green eyes.

Nathan's home and life really would have benefited from a pet. However dogs, and cats were not his thing no the man had wanted in his life. The company of a woman had eluded him for many years. So now he had the best of both worlds. A young tomboyish girl he could turn into the perfect bitch. The kind of pet kind of pet he could break and train. Something he could take physically when he wanted it, but since she was a pet there would be no fear of being rejected... well once she had been house broken. He had dropped his new pet in his living room leaving her passed out on the floor. Aside from taking her indoors he hadn't touched her, he wanted her to be awake for everything. After all you can't train a pet if she slept through the first set of lessons, and so for now he left her to sleep off the rest of the drugs. He sat on the couch watching her sleep, waiting for her body to stir and wake.

Maybe he had used too much chloroform? It was very possible, He hadn't looked up the proper amount. Rather he had just heard about the chemical, drenched a cloth in the cleaning fluid and off he had went. He could see her chest moving, and for the moment he just sat back, putting his feet up on the unconscious girls side She may as well get used to being property one way or another.
 
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Julie dust has been hanging around the skater park for a while now, enjoying watching the other skaters riding along and doing tricks. It’s pretty much the only place she feels she can relax since she finds it a bit stressful at school, getting picked on and such. Because she would often get distracted from the bullying, her grades would be affected. She would often do her best to avoid her parents since they would scold her for the drop in her grades.

Tonight, it seems like any other night at the skater park. With everyone gone home, it’s pretty quiet. Ever since she has been going there, she hasn’t noticed anything any change, which is what she liked about the place since it’s always the same, but this time something very different happens while she is heading home. She would feel a wet cloth being firmly pressed over her mouth and nose, blocking the flow of fresh air as she is embraced from behind. “Mmmm!” She cries out, struggling as she grips the arms that hold her in place, breathing in deeply of the fumes as she world before her begins to spin.

It wouldn’t be long before her slender form finally goes limp as her eyes roll back, blacking out as her arms fall to her sides. Her muffled cries for help would be silenced, going as limp as a rag doll in the man’s arms as she is picked up and carried back to his car. No signs of resistance would be given as she is driven off to his house that is pretty much in the middle of nowhere, further removing any hope of anyone tracking her and her kidnapper down as she is soon brought inside and placed upon the floor of his living room.

She would lie there on her side for a little while with the man’s feet rested upon her body, barely moving as she breathes in lightly through part lips, but soon beginning to stir as she continues breathing in fresh air. Her young body jerks slightly from each cough she makes as she begins to stir, groaning and feeling nauseous. She soon weakly opens her eyes, feeling very confused as she looks up to the man sitting on the couch with his feet resting on her side. “Wh… What’s going on…? Ow…” She tries to ask before feeling a throbbing pain in her head, trying to make sense of the situation. She is currently wearing a mid-drift pink hoodie, a mid-drift white shirt with red strips, dark blue jeans, sneakers, socks, and pink panties and bra.
 
Nathan could feel the young girl stirring under his feet. He smiled as he heard the faint sounds of her starting to wake up, still dazed by the amount of drugs he had used upon her. As she looked up at him with a confused look in her eyes, he stared down at her, happy that she was awake, but that was about the only emotion she got from him. As she spoke out to ask a question, and let out a small cry of her own pain before she felt her head hurt he paused for a moment before giving her a sharp kick to the ribs to push her onto her back. At which point he moved his feet off of her, but instead sat on the edge of the couch too over look her, and found himself impressed with what he saw.

He didn't say anything stretching slightly as he had been sitting in practical silence for a while now. He had almost fallen asleep himself with just watching her sleep on her side like she was. He had let his pet rest in piece as it felt wrong to break her or even strip her while she had been sleeping. Those things were better left to now that she was awake. With her head still dazed he had to wonder about the amount of force he would have to use on her to get his way of things. After all if he ended up killing her too quickly, or breaking her bones in some way, then she would become far less fun to play with.

"Shut up." He spoke rather harshly threatening to kick her again if she didn't listen to what he said. Looking over her clothing he shook his head she didn't look the part of a pet just yet, and she would soon come to know all the tasks he had in store for her. Reaching down he put one hand on her her shoulder pinning her to the ground as the other went to the zipper of her sweater, slowly unzipping it and opening it up to reveal the white T-shirt. Nodding slightly he kept pressure on her shoulder making sure she couldn't move.

"I'm gonna let you up now, and your going to undress, if you don't, or you start talking again, I'm gonna hit you again." He said putting down the rules rather simply so that his pet could understand. In truth he was fully expecting her to disobey him. He wanted her too, if this was about training a pet, then he wanted to be able to show her what would happen if she disobeyed her master. He had plenty of time to make her submit to him, and so as his little test ended he moved his hand from her shoulder giving her enough room to get up, and follow his command.
 
“Ahh!” She would cry out when suddenly feeling the kick to her ribs, knocking the wind out of her as she is forced onto her back. She begins coughing hard as she warps her arms over her chest, feeling the throbbing pain caused from the man’s kick to her body. It almost felt as if she could have broken a bone from how hard he had to kick her just to get her to roll onto her back, very liking forming a bruise upon her young flesh as she lies there writhing while he stares down at her drugged out form on the floor.

Before she could say another word, she would hear him ordering her to shut up, watching as his foot motions to look as if he would kick her again. Even as the room spins before her eyes, she can see him staring deeply at her body, watching as scans over her clothing that barely covers her flesh. Seeing his hand moving towards her, she flinches expecting him to hit her again, but she would only feel him pushing down on her shoulder to keep her pinned to the floor. Soon after, she soon feels her hoodie loosening as her zipper is pulled down. As he brings the zipper down further, she soon pulls her arms from her chest to allow him to open her hoodie, giving him a better look of her firm chest through the fabric of her shirt and bra.

She begins to whimper and sob softly as tears flows from her eyes, feeling so terrified since she doesn’t understand what he wants from her. Right after her hoodie has been opened, she soon hears him ordering her undress once he allows her to stand. Listening to his threat, she would nod her head slowly to let him know she understands what would happen if she doesn’t comply with his orders. Once she feels him pull his hand from her shoulder, she slowly sits up and once again wraps her arms over her chest.

Even while dazed from the drug, she has a strong feeling what he is after. Not wanting to get raped or even killed, the idea of making a run for it would linger in her mind as her eyes makes glances here and there. Her body trembles as she slowly gets to her feet, standing before him while sniffling and still sobbing lightly as tears continue to flow from her eyes. She soon slowly brings her hands up to grip her hoodie, moving it down from her arms and holding it firmly in her hands. Glancing to him for a moment, she suddenly throws it at the man’s face.

“Get the fuck away from me, you sick fuck!” She yells out as she suddenly darts away from him, hoping throwing her hoodie at him would distract him enough while she tries to make her escape. Having been unconscious throughout the trip to his house, she isn’t familiar with the inside of his place and would suddenly stop. Stopping soon turns into her down fall as she suddenly falls to her knees, feeling her stomach churning once more as she wraps her arms around her stomach. Still sick from the drug, she suddenly throws up on the floor, coughing hard as her stomach is emptied.
 
Nathan's eyes watched her like a hawk, as she slowly got to her feet, she was athletic, and had long legs, but she still looked very much like the teenager that she was. He could see her crying, and in truth he liked that about her. It was one of the reasons she was such a good catch, and something he knew he would enjoy. He didn't make any assumptions with kids these days, but part of him said that she was bound to be a virgin, and if she was that was even better. He sat on the edge of his seat watching her with lustful eyes as she finally got to her feet, she had learned the part to shut up at least... or so he thought.

Nathan watched as she whimpered and removed the Hoodie, slowly. He could see more of her chest now with the white shirt, he doubted that it was her actual size poking through rather it was probably some kind of push up bra, but his eyes constantly drew back to her long slender legs. God he wanted to keep this pet alive for as long as he possibly could finding one with legs that good again would be difficult.

"Oh." Nathan said almost startled by the hoodie being thrown towards him, he moved his arm and managed to pull it out of the way as he got up loosing very little time as he was about to give chase. She had startled him as she had seemed like she was actually going to be obedient at first, and for a moment he had let down his gaurd. However now he was up, and just as he was about to give chase her stomach gave out. He let out a short laugh as he quickly caught up to her as she sat on her knees in his living room, vomiting on his wood floor.

Nathan stood over her for a moment before he grabbed her Hard, and pushed her onto the ground. He did what any good owner did to their pets when they did something disgusting, and pushed Julies face into her own vomit, rubbing her nose into the ground where her stomach had given out, and held her against the floor. He knew her body must have been overworked because of the sudden running, but that was no excuse for making a mess all over his floor, and he would soon teach her that lesson as he forced her to lay in the grotesque contents of her own stomach. Not only rubbing her face in it, but soaking her hair in her own vomit. "Bad girl look at what you did. You are going to clean that up, but first."

He finally let her up she was still in his firm clutches, and this time he took every advantage of that fact. His hands gripped her white T-shirt, and his nails dug in, slowly ripping the fabric until he had a good enough grasp to simple destroy the shirt and reveal her bra. Her punishment was far from over, even as he ripped apart the shirt he held her body close to his. This is what she got for not taking him seriously, he had always planned on throwing out her clothing, after all what did a pet need with anything more then a collar? but there was some satisfaction that she would never be able to even use this shirt for anything more then a rag. As he ripped her shirt apart he expected her to fight with him, but even if she did, she had to know her body was too weak from the drugs to really fight him in anything.

"Listen up, your not a human anymore, your my bitch, and when I tell you to shut up and strip, you fucking shut up and strip, and you certainly don't insult your master." As he spoke he played on the fact that her stomach was already weak, and simply drove his fist into her kidneys as he dropped her, hoping to induce another round of vomiting.
 
While she sits there on her knees hunched over and coughing, she can hear her captor moving towards her from behind. Glancing up, she can see a door. A possible escape. Not wanting to become this man’s personal toy, she tries to get up and make a run for it again, but before she can even get anyway, she would suddenly feel his hand gripping her short hair. “Ahhh!” She screams out as she is forced back to her knees and soon feeling her face being pushed hard into the pile of vomit she created.

She continues to cry out as she feels him moving her face into the horrid mess, trying hard to use her hands to push herself up, but only to feel him push her back down. Her arms can be seen trembling hard as she struggles against him, feeling so much weaker than before with her stomach almost completely empty. She soon hears him speak once more, listening to him speak to her as if he was talking down to a dog. Still dizzy and in a haze, she barely understands what he’s saying for the moment, thinking she may have misunderstood what he was saying.

She groans as she is pulled up and back onto her feet with her back to him, wobbling a little as she stands there staring forward sobbing and sniffling a child that was just recently punished by her parents. While he still has a firm hold on her hair with one hand, she feels the other moving to the front of her body. Her body tense up as she feels a tug, listening to fabric tearing as he being begins ripping her shirt. She brings her hands up and tries to stop him as she grips his arm, but with her being so weak and him stronger than her now frail self, there isn’t anything she can do as her shirt is split down the middle to expose her bra clad perky breasts.

Her shirt would just hand on her body, open and exposed for the man’s viewing while she stands there struggling against him. Her eyes widen when hearing him speak once more, listening to him further explain his plan to make her his literal bitch. Before her hazy mind could process what he had just told her, she suddenly feels his fist ramming right into her kidneys, knocking the wind out of her wind out of her once more. As soon as he releases her hair, she falls back to her knees and her arms return around her stomach as she begins coughing had again. Her eyes would roll back and again she throws up, this time completely emptying her stomach on the floor.

With the air practically forced out of her, she can’t even muster another word as she sits there hunched over and looking pathetic with bile dripping from her lips and chin. She can’t even remember the last time she has been in so much pain as a new bruise forms upon her once perfect flesh. “Pl-Please stop…! I want to go home! Urk! Please don’t hit me again… I’ll… I’ll take my clothes off… J-Just don’t hurt me…” She manages to say between coughs and whimpers as she struggles to refill her lungs, feeling so out of breath and weak. She has never felt so afraid for her life than she does now.
 
Nathan enjoyed her struggling, her crying drove him on and gave him a sense of pleasure even before he had made her his own. As she fell and vomited emptying the entirety of her stomach out onto his floor, he would make her clean the repulsive fluids, but as she was gaining back her ability to breath and, taking in the air and gasping as she was she all but begged him for the chance to take off her clothing. So long as he didn't hurt her any further, which was an agreeable thing. However she started by saying that she wanted to go home.

Leaning down he gently placed a hand along her back petting her as she had clearly learned her lesson for the moment. Good behavior had to be rewarded after all, and he had much in store for her. He looked at the bruise she had gotten from his punch. Her skin wasn't at all as tough as he thought a tom boy's skin would have been. Still even with the bruise her skin was smooth to the touch, and something he would enjoy greatly. Smiling as he pet her he leaned in so he could give her the hard truth. "This is your home now. Your my little pet, now be a good girl."

He continued to pet her as she regained her breath, she would live as long as she remained entertaining to him, After all there was nothing stopping him from going out tonight or the next night to grab another pet, but he wanted this one. He enjoyed looking at her, and the feel of her smooth skin as he rubbed her back, Getting up he patted the back of her head lightly telling her that it was time for her to do as she had promised. "I won't hurt you as long as your a good girl and listen to your master, but fight back or talk back to me, and a bad pet needs to be punished don't you agree?"

Getting up he stood over her body. The room was starting to smell like vomit, and in truth since it was wood floor he was half worried that it would stain the wood, and not come out. However he wasn't the one who eventually had to clean it, and so that worry was eliviated rather quickly for now however he walked to the back of the room, opening the glass door a crack to let in some fresh cold air, while also retrieving a large box. He had collected an assortment of toys for his new pet, and he wasn't above using some of them now. Dropping the box near her, he returned to loom over her.

He couldn't view her as a human, she had lost too many of her rights simply by being his victim, rather she was an animal. An attractive one, that he had the pleasure of watching, but opening the box, he took out a small red collar, the last piece of clothing she would ever get to wear. Unless he decided to dress her in a costume for some reason. He didn't say anything more then that, just watching her threatening her with more pain if she didn't do as she had promised. He could have stripped her, but she would have fought him every step of the way, this was the better way, and it gave him a better view of her. He could already see her breasts, and bra through what remained of her shirt.
 
She can still be heard heaving and spitting up, trying to clear her throat the best she can of what’s left of the vomit. Her throat feels quite sore now, very likely burned a little from the stomach acid she threw up along with what was left of her dinner. She’ll very likely have a hard time speaking for a while with her throat sore and irritated, wishing the man would let her clean out her mouth, but she would only feel his hand gently being placed upon her back.

Her eyes would widen and her body would stiffen from the gentle caress, half expecting him to hit her again, but only feeling him gently stroking the exposed flesh of her back. She whimpers and sniffles as she stares forward, fearing what he may do to her next. From how he’s been hitting her, she can only assume he care too much about physically damaging her young body as she feels the two bruises throbbing painfully to remind her of what he would do to her if she continues to resist him. She even thinks he may even end up killing her if she continues to fight him.

A horrified look returns to her face when hearing him explaining that his home is now hers, further telling her that she wouldn’t be leaving any time soon. At this moment, she can only hope the police would be able to find her. Having been unconscious, she is very much unaware that she is pretty much in the middle of nowhere. If she knew that there is no way for anyone to find her, she would very like panic, but for the moment, she tries to stay calm as she listens to him explain that no further harm would come to her young flesh as long as she continues to behave herself. “Y-Yes… Bad… Bad pets need to be… p-punished…” She answers nervously, sitting there trembling as she feels her heart racing from fear.

Soon after, she hears him moving behind her, soon feeling a cool breeze coming from outside as he opens the glass door leading to the backyard. She can’t help but begin to think of running towards the door, but as long as the man stays in the way, there isn’t any chance of that happening. Not wanting to risk another hit, she keeps herself from doing so while he brings over a box of various toys. Seeing him opening the box, she sees so many things she isn’t familiar with, but she is very aware of the collar he pulls out, further telling her that he’s serious about making her his pet.

Still sniffling and struggling to fight off her sobs, she slowly gets to her feet. She stands so that her back is still to him, still trembling from a mixture of fear, pain, and nausea. The room just rotates before her eyes, still under the effects of the drug. Having been made to throw up only seems to make it worse for the young female, barely looking as if she can stand still as her body continues to wobble from side to side as she begins to remove her clothes.

She stares by removing her torn shirt, letting it fall to the floor before working on removing her bra. A deep blush can be seen on her face as she closes her eyes, letting her firm breasts bounce free as gravity takes hold. She tries hard not think about the man watching her as she strips for him, moving her hands down her body, she bends over and removes her shoes and socks before moving back up to work on her pants. After undoing the belt and unzipping her pants, she slide her thumbs inside, making sure to hook her panties as well as she begins pushing them down her legs. Once more, she bends over, giving the man a good look of her firm rear end as she removes her pants and places them in the pile of her clothing. Now fully nude, she quickly brings her right arm to cover her chest while using her left to cover her virgin slit, showing some modesty for a young tom-boy.
 
Watching her as she stripped slowly showing him the curves, and the general tightness of her ass the man couldn't help but realize how much of the correct choice this was. Her voice was harsh, likely burned thanks in part to how much she had vomited, and she was wobbling on her feet, as she made to get naked, he walked away from her, quickly. There was no real concern for her, but at the same time she was starting to become obedient, and had even agreed to his words. It was obvious she feared him and that was a good thing. He liked that fact, and as he watched her take off her bra he couldn't help but smile at the way her breasts bounced. Even if he could only really see the action from behind her.

Filling up a water bowl, he returned placing it on the ground far enough away from her vomit pile that it wasn't really affected. He wanted her to have clean water for now, and the metal bowl even had some duct tape to it, the label simple read 'Pet Water' He placed it on the ground clearly showing her where it's place was if she wanted to drink. He did however reserve the right to revoke the privilege of having her own bowl if she misbehaved. After all if a dog could drink toilet water then so could she if she had too.

When she had finally taken off her pants, he returned to her, seeing the firmness of her ass his hand touched her, lightly caressing her backside for a moment as he enjoyed every second of feeling her up. His nails trailed along the side of her skin going around from ass to her front, where he moved her hand out of the way. The modesty was cute, but in truth it was unappreciated as his hand rubbed against her pussy feeling her up, and spreading the lips of her pussy, even flicking her clit lightly as he molested her he kept a firm hand on her waist making sure that she didn't or wouldn't try to run away. His assault was for two reasons the first was to check if she still had her Hymen, and the second was too show her that it didn't matter if she hid or not, her body was his to do with as he pleased. He lowered her down onto her knees, bringing her back down gently.

"This is how you walk from now on." Nathan said giving her a warning that she no longer had the right to walk up on two feet, from now on she had to crawl like any other animal. In truth it was probably best for her to move around on all fours anyway considering how she had practically wobbled over when she had stood on just her feet. He smiled seeing her naked, and on all fours. Clearly this was the way the world was intended to work.

Lastly, before he had any real fun with his pet, he took out the collar and placed it on her neck. The red fabric probably chafed as it was a simple dog collar, and aside from the metal ring where a leash could be attached there was nothing to special about it. She didn't even have a name tag. In truth Nathan hadn't decided if he was even going to name his new pet. He liked the idea of constantly having her respond to new insults or names that he called out, all of them would be demeaning. For now however he gave her ass one more slap before sending her off to drink some of her water. "I'm going to decide on what activity to do with you first my little pet, and while I do, go drink some water, and try to fix your sore throat... I'll need it soon enough."
 
Her young body would continue to tremble while she stands there, hoping to ignore the feeling of his eyes scanning over her supple curves. The thought of him doing as he pleases to her body only further makes her nauseous. If she hadn’t already thrown up, she would have very likely done so again as she feels her stomach churning every now and then. She can’t help but feel the urge to escape, but at the same time feeling too sick to even really move at this point. The combination of physical abuse and getting overwhelmed mentally from the situation keeps her from really trying anything, watching as the room rotates before her dizzy eyes while the man proceeds to bring over a bowl full of water and place it on the floor before her and way from the vomit.

“Mmm!” She whimpers out through sealed lips as soon as she feels the palms of his hands cup her ass, feeling fingers massaging the firm mounds as her body tense up from the feeling. She begins breathing heavily now as her body is caressed by her captor, soon feeling his hands moving from her rear end to the front of her body. She feels his right hand resting at her waist while his left moves down over her belly and between her thighs to grip her wrist, forcing her to uncover her virgin little slit.

“Nnmm!” She would give out another whimper when feeling fingers coming into direct contact with her slit, causing her to take another and much deeper breath as lips are stroked and played with. “Nnn!” She gives another whimper when her clit is flicked, causing her body to tense and young muscles flex from the sudden sensation. She would try to step forward, but would only feel his hand on her waist keeping her in place while he does his inspection, feeling the tip of his finger dipping inside her slit for a moment to come into contact with her hymen. Throughout his inspection, her body can’t help but react to the friction, starting to secrete her natural juices.

She gasps heavily when he finally pulls his hand from her pussy, feeling it moving to her back. Soon after, she feels him applying pressure, giving her a silent order to kneel as she gets on her knees. Right after, she stills that pressure as she brings both hands to the floor, getting on all fours like a proper pet. Once in position, she listens to him telling her that she will be walking on her hands and knees from now on. “This can’t be happening! He really can’t be planning to make me a real pet! Like, to live as some kind of animal!” She thinks to herself, feeling his hands keeping her down.

With her being on all fours, there is even less of a chance of her being able to escape now since she would have to now get up and then run. It would take too much time and he’ll very likely take her down quickly if she ever tries anything. “Someone’s coming… Someone’s coming… Someone’s coming…” She chants over and over within her mind as she feels the collar wrapping around her slender neck, feeling it tightening as he locks it in place. She can only hope someone would come and find her before every piece of her humanity has been stripped from her.

“Ahhh!” The sudden slap to her ass causes her to cry out, causing her body to jerk forward from the sting as she feels the hot throb coming from her firm cheek. “O-Okay…” She says after hearing him ordering her to drink, still sniffling and trying hard not to sob so she wouldn’t show any weakness. She wants to show that what he’s doing isn’t affecting her, but she can’t help but feel terrified as she begins crawling over to the water bowl, doing what she can to avoid her vomit.

Once at the bowl, she lowers her upper body to the floor, shivering when feeling her breasts pressing down against the cool surface. She breathes heavily as she brings her lips into the cool water, sipping and slurping as she does what she can to sooth her sore throat. For the moment, all she can think about is recovering from the abuse and vomiting, hoping she would be able to regain her strength so she can be ready for any chance of escape. If there is chance that no one is going to save her, she might have to take it upon herself to get out of there.
 
Finding out that she was a virgin sealed the deal. She was the perfect pet in every sense of the word and as he sent her off to go drink from her water bowl, He couldn't help but love the cry her body gave when she was spanked. He was hard now, and wanting her, the stuff in the box seemed so much inconsiquencial, for the moment, and he watched her slurping up her water like the pet she was he couldn't help but stair at her firm back side. He hooked his thumb through his pants and underwear pulling them down, as he walked towards her.

He didn't want to startle her, but in truth even if she could see what was about to happen it wouldn't make much of a difference. He placed a hand on her backside rubbing her firm body. He enjoyed the way she looked. She had a fear in her eyes, yet this optimistic hope that continued to make her struggle for everything he wanted. She really believed that someone would barge in any moment and save her from the fate that was simply bound for her. He wanted to savor that, along with this moment.

Of course taking her as a pet did have some problems. If she got pregnant then that would be a problem, he didn't want a child, they took to long to raise when he could simply go outside and take another pet. He had a few friends that thought along his lines, and one was even a vet, he wondered how much he would have to pay to have the girl fixed, her tubes tied so that she could simply never have a child. He certainly wasn't about to get a vasectomy, those hurt to much, and he wouldn't be able to use his cock for a week.

For years he had been slapped in the face, called one name or another, told that he was trying to go out of his league, and now he had a victim he could take every second of that frustration out on. A pet he could train to take his every whim, he could beat her if he wanted too, use her as his bathroom if he so desired, but it all really started at this moment. The moment where he took her, and the last thing that she had that was any real value. Holding her hips firm so that she couldn't try and scurry away he had no doubt she knew what he was about to do.

Even so he teased her with it. His hard member pressed against her hot pussy, holding her above her water bowl. He doubted that she was still drinking at this point. He had so much he wanted to teach his little pet. So much he wanted to train her to do on command, but before a human could be trained, they had to be broken. He leaned in closer, the tip pressing in against her hymen he took his time rubbing the tip inside her pressing the heat of his member against her slowly inch by inch. "Keep drinking." He ordered as he pushed himself a little deeper inside her.

Part of him wanted to know how long she could last. The fact that she was drugged and sick made it hard to tell, and he knew he would have to form a better test of her sexual endurance tomorrow, along with teaching her basic commands. However that was off in the future, right now he wanted his pets virginity, and so he took it. with one hard and final thrust he pushed his cock inside her expecting her to scream as her hymen was ripped apart. He on the other hand got to experiance the tight pussy of a virgin sixteen year old, and nothing had ever felt better. "Ohh." He couldn't hold back the moan of pleasure he had from finally being inside his little pet.

"Mmm." He gave a small moan as he started to move inside her, his hands on her waist holding her for better or worse as he started to well and truly fuck her, his shaft hitting deep inside her tight cunt. He held her waist hard, his hands leaving red marks on her pale skin as he held her, fucking her harder with each passing moment. He could fuck her all night if he wanted, and taking her as hard as he wanted, he had already felt her natural juices, flowing just by a few touches. "Now bark." He said enjoying her body, and waiting for her to listen to his command.
 
Focused on soothing her throat and distracted with the thoughts of hope, she barely notices what the man is doing behind her. It isn’t long before she hears the sound of pants falling to the floor as he comes towards her from behind, tensing up and raising her head as soon as she feels his hands come in contact with her firm ass cheeks. “Don’t touch me… Please stop touching me…!” She thinks to herself while clenching her teeth, trying to bear the feeling of his fingers caressing soft flesh as she trembles there while still on all fours.

After a few more long caresses of her backside, she feels his hands moving forward, feeling fingers gripping her hips tightly now as he brings his manhood to her moistening slit. It doesn’t take her long to figure out what he’s planning to do as he strokes her virgin slit with the tip of his cock, forcing stimulation upon her body as more of her juices begins to flow. She inhales deeply and tilts her head back when feeling her slit opening, feeling him pushing the thick head of his hard meat inside as he gets ready to claim her virginity as his own. “Oh, god! He’s raping me! Someone please stop this fucker! Someone stop him!” She would scream within her mind, still too afraid of what he’ll do if she tried to speak.

“P-Please d-doAhhhahhaa!” Before she could finish speaking, she would feel him suddenly thrust forward, tearing through the thin flesh that is her hymen. A sharp surge of pain would travel through her as he takes her virginity, feeling the thick shaft caressing against the area where the hymen used to be. More tears would flow from her eyes as her insides are filled with the man’s thick meat, having a hard time bearing the pain she feels as she begins to rape her young body.

Right after she feels the tip of his cock bump against the cervix, she feels him begin pumping his hips as he starts to fuck her young body. She can’t help but sob at this point now, having a hard time believing she’s getting raped as her first sexual experience. She hasn’t even gotten her first kiss yet and this twisted man is forcing her to behave like an animal while he rapes and defiles her young body. The sounds of her sobs would mix with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, feeling his pelvis slapping against her ass cheeks to cause her thick mounds to ripple for a second before settling down.

Hearing the order to bark, she doesn’t comply with his demands. Once more, she begins to pack as she tries to move from him, but unable to get anyway as long as his keeps a painful grip upon her body. “Please stop! Take it out! It hurts! Stop, you sick fuck! Stop!” She cries out as she continues to try to crawl away from the man. A mixture of blood and juices can be seen traveling down trembling thighs, more getting drawn out each time he pulls back as further proof he had just taken a virgin is shown creating crimson drips upon the floor.
 
Even as she tried to scurry away from him, Nathan had a hard grip on his pet, and was able to pull her back painfully. In a way her struggling only ended up shaking her hips which allowed her rapist to get inside her so much deeper, her blood, and juices providing the perfect lubricant for his cock. He loved the fear she had for him, however when she refused his order, and instead decided to speak out of line, once again insulting him he knew that once again his pet had to punished. However no matter how he punished his pet, he knew that first he still had to fuck her. The fact that she got wet for his cock, allowed him so much more freedom as he could feel her pussy tightly struggling with his cock.

It drove him mad, with each thrust, there was no sign of stopping that was for sure. He wouldn't stop, not until he had ravaged her body completely with his cock. Each thrust filled the air with wet slapping sounds, as her blood and juices pooled, and dripped, and his balls slapped against her body as he burried his member deep inside her. His breath came in heavy panting pauses as he took her body and did with it as he pleased. His hands holding her with a vice like grip assuring that she couldn't run away even though she was trying desperately.

Then finally came the punishment. She had called out against him twice, the first when he had just started to enter her she had spoken out against his raping her instead of drinking the water as he had told her two, and the second when she had called him a sick fuck. One of these things was much worse for his pet to do, but both were bad, and it was like she said. "A bad pet must punished." He said in a low hushed voice, all the while his cock pushed and rubbed inside her walls.

The first punishement came in the form of a spanking. His hand let her go long enough to dish one solid hit across her ass, leaving a hard red mark and filling the room with the hard crack of flesh on flesh. He struck her so hard that even his own hand stung from the way he had hit her tempting bouncing ass, and so he had no idea what such a strike must have felt like on the receiving end, but he could bet knowing how his pets skin had been when he had punched her that he brought water to her eyes.

The second punishment had to be worse, and his hand gripped the back of her hair, pulling her up for a moment, so that he could whisper in her ear. "I told you, you don't insult your master." And with that he pushed her face down into the water bowl. Holding her under the cold water for several moments while his cock still fucked her hard. Waiting and watching as he pushed her face into the large metal popcorn bowl he had used as her water dish. Watching as he was sure that she was loosing air, and making sure that her lungs were burning before he finally pulled her back up, her water bowl falling over and creating yet another mess. "Now bark you dumb cunt."
 
In her weaken state there isn’t anything she can really do against him. Whenever she does manage to pull away from him, she would only be pulled back into his powerful thrusts, digging her nails into the wooden floor. The scent of her once virgin blood would radiate around her, filling her nose are juices and crimson is drawn each time he pulls his hips back. She has never been so terrified, desperately clawing at the floor and a pathetic attempt at escaping his sexual wrath.

After a few hard thrusts, she suddenly feels the palm of the man’s hand come down upon her ass hard, causing her to cry out as her body jerks forward from the painful sting. The firm mounds would ripple from such an impact, leaving behind a reddening hand print that may even form a bruise later on. She can barely remember the last time she was spanked, never remembering it being as painful as the smack the main gave her as she feels the area throbbing with deep heat. She spank to the rear only makes her want to escape more, fearing he would hit her again and maybe even harder than before since he has shown he isn’t afraid to punch or kick her.

Before she could even try to pull away from him again, she feels him gripping her hair and suddenly push her face into the bowl. “Mmmm!” She cries out, sounding like gurgling nonsense as she struggles against the hand holding her face under water. She can be heard coughing, struggling to breathe. It wouldn’t be long before she feels her lungs starting to burn up, causing her a lot of pain. Her movements even begin to become sluggish as her strength is being drained from the drowning, showing less bubbles the longer he holds her.

Just as she is about to black out, she feels him pulling her head out of the water. She gasps for air and coughs hard, spitting up water that managed to get into her lungs. She has never experienced anything so terrifying, thinking she was going to die if he held her head under any longer. “He could have killed me!” She thinks to herself, fearing the worst as long as she is his play thing, but she can’t help but now understand that if she wants to live longer, she’ll have to behave herself. She really doesn’t want to experience anything like that again.

Hearing the order to bark again, she coughs hard as she tries to clear her throat. “B-Bark!” She struggles to say while sobbing and whimpering, still coughing and struggling to refill her lungs with air while he continues to rape her. She has completely stopped her struggling now, holding still as her body is being used for his pleasure. At this moment, the pain of losing her hymen has settled down, being replaced with her own pleasure as he continues pumping into her. She wants to fight it, but the combination of getting drugged, forced to vomit, hit, and almost drowning has finally taken their toll on her young body.

She doesn’t have any more strength left as her limbs tremble under her, feeling as if she can collapse at any moment. Feeling so weak, she can’t even fight back the orgasm she’s about to receive. “Ahhhh!” She cries out as she reaches her climax, trembling hard every few seconds as a surge of pleasure flows through her. Her insides would clench and pulsate around the young man’s cock, very likely feeling as if her body is trying to milk him of his seed. She’s pretty much in hell, and there isn’t anything she can do about it.
 
The man took praverse pleasure in the sounds that she made while she was face down in the bowl. Her gurgling and struggles as she nearly drowned filled him with a sick lust as he nearly went overboard before allowing her back up for air. What truly thrilled him however was when his pet finally stopped her struggling, and gave up, her arms and legs trebling as she was fucked harder with each passing moment, he listened as she barked and whimpered like the scared violated pet that she was, but perhaps the most telling thing that happened was the orgasim that ripped through her body.

The man could feel it as the walls of her pussy clenched down hard around his cock. Her body holding him sucking on his cock knowing exactly what she wanted even if she would never have admitted it. It was delicious, and hearing her scream out in pleasure as she finally reached the apex of her pleasure brought with it a new hight and new ferocity to every thrust he made into her body. Every second that her cunt squeezed him his movements became more and more erratic. It didn't last long however as finally he pulled her body closer for one last deep thrust.

Her pussy milked his cock for every drop he was willing to give. Filling her to the brim with a hot load that had been stirring since the moment he had found his pet alone at night. He had hardly expected himself to last as long as he had let alone his still drugged pet, but as he came inside her his cock throbbed hard, releasing his load. He made tiny thrusts making sure that her body took every drop, filling her as he felt more and more content. The pressure that had built up along his spine stopped, and for the moment he was allowed several seconds of pure bliss as he finished himself inside his pet.

He drew his cock out of her body slowly, it wasn't as hard as it had been when it had started, he had been holding back ever since he had caught his little pet, and now that he was done with her he was more then satisfied for her first performance. His house on the other hand was a mess. There was the matter of her vomit on the ground which was growing ever colder, and seeping into the wood furnishing, and now her blood, which had mixed in with his seed, and her sexual juices. And what was more all of this was also on his cock.

He frowned for a moment, before looking at his pet. She had all but given up resisting him, but she looked like she was ready to pass out from the exhaustion. That was something he wouldn't allow however, and he would quickly get her to work, His fingers slid under her collar turning her back towards the pile she had created. Pointing down at all the mess that was around the floor.

"This is your dinner tonight, you will clean this entire floor with your tongue, and only then will I allow you to sleep." He did have a place to store his little pet, but she would eat her food first. He looked at her very serious, he had shown no remorse in hitting her or raping her, and she already knew he would punish her greatly this time it wasn't a test of any sort. She had a chore she needed to do. "Resist and I will find a way to add to this mess mark my words. Now get to work." He said speaking the truth there was plenty he could do still to make her even more miserable then he already had.
 
A mixture of coughing, sobs, and whimpers can be heard escaping the poor female’s lips, dribbling saliva and the water she almost drowned in. Her climax only gives her a burst of energy as pleasure surges through her, but it wouldn’t last very long as her strength is further sapped from her trembling body. She feels so soaked from the water and sweat that glistens from her flesh, adding to her misery while getting brutally raped by the man planning to mold her into his perfect little house pet. She can’t help but fear for her life now, afraid of what he would do to her if she continues to show signs of resisting him.

“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!” She moans out loudly as she feels him picking up the pace, feeling him taking her hard as her flesh ripples with each impact, causing her firm chest to giggle and sway along with his rhythm. She almost wishes she would just black out so she doesn’t have to experience such horror, feeling every inch of his large manhood caressing against her sore and heated insides as more blood and juices are drawn from her cunt. She can barely feel she can keep up with his pace, panting heavily and almost sounding as if she is about to hyperventilate while drool freely flows from her mouth.

“Ahhh!” She feels him pull her into his last powerful thrust and soon feels a new sensation as his cock pulses firmly against her sensitive inside. Her eyes widen once she figures out the warmth he’s unleashing inside her, feeling his sperm filling her womb. She gives out a little whimper as his hot cream works down her cunt, feeling a harsh sting as it coats over the area where her hymen used to be. Her body can’t help but tremble from the heated sensation, feeling a powerful dread at the thought of getting pregnant by the man that raped her young body.

“Nnmm…!” She whimpers out through clench teeth when she finally feels him pull out, feeling every inch of his length caressing the sore area where her virginity was lay. Proof of her defeat and violation would soon be shown as a mixture of fresh semen and blood begins to ooze from her twitching pussy, dripping onto the floor to mix in with her nectar. She has never felt so helpless as she sobs softly, barely feeling the strength to keep herself up with her limbs. She would rather go home and get yelled at by her parents than experience anything like this.

She doesn’t have time to even think straight when she feels him gripping her collar, coughing as she feels him pulling and forcing her to turn towards the bile that was once in her stomach. She stares with a look of disbelief on her face, having a hard time believing he wants her to eat her own puke. “He can’t be serious?!” She thinks to herself as she looks up to him, seeing the serious expression as he threatens to punish her further if she doesn’t follow his orders. She continues to stare with pleading tear filled eyes for a moment, hoping he would change his mind, but it seems that he is set on making her eat her own waste.

Fearing for her life, she doesn’t feel she has much of a choice as she looks down to the pile of vomit. She begins whimpering and sobbing once more as she lowers her head, slipping out her tongue as she brings it close to the floor. She closes her eyes tightly and hesitates for a few seconds, but soon begins to presses her tongue to the floor and begins to lick. Heaving and hard coughing can be heard while she works on eating her own vomit, spitting up every now and then, but only to pull it back into her mouth and swallow it down. It’s such a horrible and disgusting experience for the young woman, but if she wants to survive, she understands she has to eat it.
 
The man watched her hesitation getting ready to punish her further if she dared to not follow his orders, however it soon became clear that she was far too exhausted physically to do anything more then listen to him. He watched as she lapped the messes she had caused. Enjoying the sight of her gagging at her own task. Her pink tongue lapping at the ground as if she really was some kind of dog. It wasn't the most arrousing task, but it was fun to see her put the contents of her stomach back where it belonged.

Walking around the room he had his own little messes to clean as his pet worked hard on gathering up her vomit he walked about the room gathering her clothing. Taking a large garbage bag he tossed each item into the bag. Making sure his pet could watch as he put her old life in the trash where it belonged. She didn't need clothing like this anymore. It would only ever get in the way of him taking her body when ever he wanted it. Showing her the bag, but not saying anything more on the subject he tossed he lot of it out into the front yard.

Garbage collection didn't come out this far so most of the trash he produced had to be burned, in an incinerator out front. It was late and kind of cold however, but he would make his pet burn her clothing at some point tomorrow morning. This was her life now, and she needed to accept that fact. Returning to her he saw that she had basically completed her task of licking up the mess she had caused on the floor, and he leaned down, petting her head. "That's a good girl. See how much easier your life will be when you don't fight?"

Taking out a leash he clipped it onto his pet. "Now before you go to bed I bet you need to go to the washroom don't you?" As he spoke he gave the leash a small tug testing to see that the collar wasn't on to tight or if the leash had any give to it, he was satisfied when he watched the collar pull against her skin. "It's cold outside, so you had best do your business quickly, and I don't think I have to tell you what would happen if you made another mess inside the house now do we?"

He had considered laying out a bunch of newspapers for her to use, or maybe even a litter box, but in truth he really didn't want to have clean or pick up, and his house still smelled thanks to his pet. So for now taking her out into the back yard was the best option. After all she wasn't a human anymore so clearly she didn't deserve to use the toilet like a human. He wondered if he had to house break her like he did most animals. She had seemed reasonably smart before, but now he wasn't too sure.

Walking outside it was their was still no sign of the sun. The sky was a clear night blue, but it was however getting slowly brighter, he had kept her up half the night with the way that he had fucked and punished her. As well as the drugs he had allowed her to mostly sleep off. The yard made it clear they were in the middle of nowhere. The fence around his property was gaped wood, his back yard seemed to extend along taking part of the forest. He held firmly onto her leash as he pulled her outside. "Find a place and do your business."
 
Sitting there like she may throw up again, she would watch as the man gathers up her clothing, watching as he stuffs them into a garbage bag and making sure to show her what he’s doing. She’ll very likely find it even more impossible to escape now. Without her clothes, she most likely wouldn’t last long running around in the cold. Plus, in her current physical condition, she wouldn’t get very far. She most likely would collapse after running a few yards with how weak she has become from the abuse she has been put through.

The young female lowers her head and looks to the floor when seeing his hand moving towards her, expecting him to hit her again, but only to feel him pet her like she was just a common dog. It’s such a humiliating feeling, but it’s not as bad as being made to eat her own vomit. She’ll very likely won’t forget about eating her own vomit for a while, still tasting it in her mouth and feeling her stomach churning as she struggles to keep it down. Just listening to his mocking tone makes her want to bite his hand, but from what she experienced from him before, she doesn’t want to risk getting beaten almost to death.

She soon sees him pulling a leash out of his pocket, hearing the click as it is attached to her collar before listening to him ask if she needs to use the bathroom. Having slept for a little while due to the drugs and weaken from the physical abuse and rape, she does feel the need to use the bathroom, but seeing him move towards the backdoor confuses her as she feels him tugging on her leash. She crawls slowly behind him and soon hears him telling her that she will be doing her business outside. Just feeling a light breeze flowing over her nude body is enough to make her shiver as goose bumps form.

She would stare at him with a look of disbelief, having a hard time believing he would make her use the bathroom outside, but she does remember him telling her that he is going to make her his bitch. She would move slowly as she is taken out into the cold, feeling her muscles stiffen as she is brought onto the grass while still crawling on her hands and knees. Letting her eyes look over the area, she can see that she is some unfamiliar, looking like she really is out in the middle of nowhere. The sight would only bring further dread to the young female, losing more hope of rescue as she is bring lead around the yard.

Her body shivers harder by the second he longer she stays out there, encouraging her to do her business quickly, but as long as the man is watching, she can’t really relax. She crawls along the cold glass for a moment before finally stopping, knowing very well that the man isn’t going to take his eyes off her. Slowly, she gets into a swatting position like a human female would if she doesn’t have access to a proper toilet, placing her hands on her knees as she makes sure to have her back towards the man.

She has a hard time keeping relaxed as she remains in position, staring forward and trying to ignore the man standing behind her. After another minute, she finally begins to urinate, letting out a stream of golden liquid onto the ground. A little steam can be seen rising from the ground as she pisses while the man watches, still finding it hard to relax while in the winter cold air. After a few trickles, she moves away from the puddle of urine and crawls back to the man. She does feel the need to release her other waste, but just can’t seem to get herself to do it while he’s watching. “I-I… I’m f-finished…” She says with a stuttering voice, feeling so very cold and really wishing to be taken back inside as fast as possible.
 
The man walked with his new pet as she went through the grass, he felt the cold winds of night around him, but he also had clothing something his pet didn't have. His eyes never left her, seeing how the goose bumps formed on her skin, and how the leash jingled with every step the two of them took walking her into the back yard. He stood looming over her as she found a spot on the grass, her body shivering from the cold and dampness of the ground. Watching as she tried her best to relax so that she could go to the washroom.

He watched her a slight moment of arousal striking him as he watched her squat, it wasn't a posture he liked, seeing as it was that of a proper human for once, but he would teach her how to use the garden properly another day. For now he was just as cold as she was, and wanted to get back inside his home as soon as possible. He watched the golden stream, his posture looming over as she went to the washroom, aand then as she turned and crawled back to him he shook his head.

She wasn't finished there was no way that after all the torture he had put her through that she didn't need to relieve herself of all her waist. He looked down at his pet, wondering what the best way to make sure that she went to the bathroom was. He wanted her to go here and now, needed her too in fact, and he could tell that she wasn't done. If she made a mess in his cottage then he would have been beyond angry with her, Stepping behind her, he saw no other way to make her go but what he simply had to do.

"I need to go too." He said lightly it wasn't really a lie, he had needed to go for a little while now, and he grabbed her collar, pushing her down for a moment, so that her breasts pushed against the soft wet grass. "I don't believe you're finished." He held her down making sure that her ass was up in the air. She would probably scream or cry, if she had it in her or not he wasn't sure.

He pulled out his cock rubbing his member against her soft flesh for a moment so he could get it hard enough to enter her body again. Pressing it up against her ass. If he had more time then he would have actually taken to this task enjoyed her to the full extend he could and she would have ended up receiving a very different liquid, however as it was he simply held her down as he started to push his cock into her ass, the hard member entering her anally as he pressed himself as deep inside her as he was able to go. All the while still holding her. pressing her shoulders down into this awkward position as her ass was held up into the air.

Once his member was as deep into her ass as he could make it go he did his best to relax against the shivering of her body. the cold air made the relaxation easier, and then finally he started to urinate using his pet's ass as his own personal toilet, The hot liquid raced against her innards, filling her, and giving her a violent golden enema. He didn't stop until every drop of piss was gone from his bladder his hips even thrusting lightly against her freshly de flowered ass. He let out a long sigh as he held it all inside her for as long he could. wanting to hear her cry out or beg for him to take it out in some way. this was a moment that needed to be cherished it was after all her first anal experience.
 
The young woman can’t help but feel nervous as she sits there before her Master, hoping he would take her back inside and out of the cold as she feels the winter breeze flowing over her bare flesh. She can even be seen looking a little paler as her lips begin to turn blue. She never thought she could ever feel this cold as she sits there trembling, moving her arms to wrap around her body as she makes a useless attempt to keep herself warm.

She watches as he moves towards her, watching him as he steps behind her before telling her that he also needs to use the bathroom. She would stare forward with a confused look on her face and would soon feel him grip her collar before suddenly forcing her upper body and face to the ground. She can’t help but cry out as her bare body is pressed firmly to the cold grass and dirt as she listens to him telling her that he doesn’t believe she is finished with her task of using the bathroom.

She couldn’t help but struggle against him even though she doesn’t know what he’s planning, feeling as if she may freeze to death if she out there any longer. “P-Please, I’m sorry! J-Just let me…! Just me inside! I can do it! I just need…! N-Need to use the toilet!” She struggles to say with a trembling voice, having a hard time keeping still as her body shivers harder the longer she is exposed to the freezing cold air.

Her eyes widen when suddenly feeling the thick head of his semi-hard cock pressing in between her ass cheeks, feeling him rubbing against her soft skin. She can’t help but feel both frightened and confused with what he’s doing, feeling him getting harder by the second and soon feeling pressure being placed against her virgin anus. “I-I’ll do it! Please stop!” She yells out before screaming out at the top of her lungs when feeling her tight little ass stretching painfully and tearing as her takes her dry.

Tears would flow from her eyes as she cries loudly as inch after inch of his thick meat is stuffed into her ass, tearing her flesh and causing her to bleed as a second virgin hole is claimed. She grips the grass as she is forced to bear the pain, unable to move with him holding her head down to the ground. For the moment, she feels him stop with a few inches still left to go, and soon feels something horrible being pumped into her body.

She just couldn’t believe what she’s feeling as the man holds himself still, feeling the hot torrent of fresh urine flooding her bowels. A horrified look can be seen plainly upon her face as her cries turn to defeated whimpers, feeling as if the man’s piss if filling her stomach. She can almost feel her belly expanding as every drop of the man’s full bladder is emptied into her body, causing a harsh stinging sensation as she is being used as his human toilet. “He’s pissing inside my ass… He’s pissing inside my ass… He’s pissing inside my ass… He's inside my ass!!” She would chant within her mind, trembling and holding still as she waits for him to finish. As disgusting as getting filled with piss may be, she can’t help but feel some relief from the warmth she feels deep inside her trembling body.

“Please… Please t-take it out… Please take it out…” She whimpers out, feeling a throbbing pain coming from her bleeding anus. Her tummy feels so full, feeling as if it may burst from the pressure deep in her bowels. When she feels him finally pull out, she again feels a horrible pain as she is again subjected to painful friction. She clenches her teeth tightly and gives out another whimper of pain. Her eyes widen when she feels a squirt of urine leave her ass. With her anus torn and gapping, there isn’t anything holding back his piss and soon a torrent of urine and brown waste leave her body. “Ahhhhh!” She cries out, feeling further pain as her loosen stool is forced out of her body and onto the ground while the man watches her misery and humiliation.

She would hear a few splashes and thuds as her bowels are thoroughly emptied, creating a large mess on the ground behind her. Streaks of urine and brown liquid can be seen traveling down her trembling thighs, dripping onto the ground between her legs. She feels even more drained than before, feeling even more exhausted. Reaching her limits, her eyes roll back and she finally blacks out, going completely limp while lying there on the ground and in the cold air.
 
Her master leaned over watching as she expelled her waist but standing far enough away that it was safe for him to watch her. He watched gaining a small thrill as her bowels were emptied in a thick mess, as she screamed in pain. It was really the scream that he got the most enjoyment of, he had spent his life up till today being told no, and having no control over anyone. Now however he had complete control over this young woman's body. He could fuck her when he wanted, and now he had proved that he could control her bowels when he wanted.

He smirked watching as she was finally burned dry of her energy, and fell down on the ground. Her body having no energy as she simply fell against the ground. Her thighs and legs falling into the puddle she had created of her own waist. It was a rather sickening sight to be sure, and yet Seeing her collapsed in the cold air he was half tempted to simply leave her out here for the night. The problem with that being the chance that she would get sick from laying in her own filth, and being cold and naked. None of what she had done today was exactly sanitary.

Deciding that his pet needed to be cleaned he walked towards his house, and took the garden hose. Twisting it so that a small stream of cold water flowed from the tip. He wasn't about to waist his good shower on her, nor had she earned the right to any hot water, but he would also keep a towel handy in doors. He was doing this so that his pet didn't get sick, not so that he could decrease her temperature even further. Walking towards her with the hose, he savored the image of what he was seeing, A young sixteen year old girl who had up until this night been a tomboyish virgin, reduced to sleeping naked in her own waist. It was pretty much poetry of humiliation.

He dragged her out of the puddle and mess, before he took the hose to her. He pressed his thumb over the stream turning what would have been a slow comforting stream into a burst of pressure and cold that he sprayed at her skin. Washing off the lower half of her body he started at her feet, and worked up wards, paying close attention to her thighs where most of the mess had ran down her legs, and then washing her ass. He had already given her one enema tonight so he skipped the cruel idea he had while holding the cold hard rubber hose, but saved it for another day. Next time she refused to do her business he would remember this.

If she woke he doubted that she would have the strength to get up, but either way he dragged her inside the house used the towel on her slowly drying off her body which was now practically as cold as ice. "Be a good girl and rest easy." He said petting her hair as he dried her. he closed the glass door, and put the towel over her like a blanket. It was the best she would get so she would have to make due with it.

He was not however so dumb as to leave her mobility in tact, walking away from her he doubted that she would be able to do anything for a while, but if she awoke before he did then there could be problems. So he took her arms, and used a set of hand cuffs, wrapping the chain around a sofa leg, so that when she got up and tried to move her arms would be stuck behind her body. He doubted that after all the exertion he had put on her body that she would be able to lift something as heavy and awkward as a sofa without him hearing it, and he was a light sleeper, and so it was that he left to go through his night rutiene leaving his pet passed out on the floor attached to a sofa, cleaned, and hopefully ready for every torture that tomorrow would bring about.
 
Her young body can be seen trembling and twitching while she lies there on the cold ground and in the winter air flowing over her bare flesh, completely unconscious after all the physical and mental abuse the man had put her through in order to further complete his goal. She has never experienced anything he has put her through before now, wearing her down completely. For the moment, the cold air isn’t even enough to wake her up as she lies there covered in sweat and in her own filth that was expelled from her anus through the use of his urine.

She would remain still on the ground while he brings over the garden hose, showing no signs of moving. A groan would escape her blue lips as he grips her leg and drags her along the ground, pulling her out of the puddle of human waste as he gets read to drench her in cold water. It isn’t until she feels the ice cold water landing upon her bare flesh when her body finally moves, flinching and stiffening up. The shock to the system soon forces the poor female to wake up, screaming out at the top of her lungs and coughing whenever he brings the hose to her face.

She coughs hard as she writhes there on the wet ground, feeling too weak and drained to even move. When the flow of water finally stops, she would just lie there sobbing. She wouldn’t’ even show any resistance as he grabs her legs again and drags her back into the house, looking more like a pale doll since she feels as if she’s freezing. Feeling the heat from the house manages to sooth her a little as well as the towel bring brought to her flesh, but having been exposed to the harsh cold for so long is making her feel quite sick now.

She doesn’t say a word as she weakly lies there on the floor, whimpering and trembling from how cold she currently feels. She feels even more dizzy than before, very likely having a fever now since her body temperature has dropped due to the being exposed to the cold environment while completely naked. Getting soaked in ice cold water only made it worse for the young female as she lies there on the floor shivering, staring blankly while the room rotates before her tired eyes.

Once he finishes drying her, she feels the wet towel being draped over her body, barely giving her any comfort since it’s the same one he used to dry her off. Soon after, she feels him dragging her over to his couch. She groans once more as she is made to sit up with her back to the side of the couch, feeling him moving her hands behind her as he cuffs her wrists to the wooden leg. She can barely keep her head up at this point as she sits there with a towel covering the front of her body, looking as if she can barely keep conscious. After a few nods of her head, she finally blacks out, sitting there cuffed to the couch and very likely sick from all he did to her. Throughout the night, she wouldn’t move an inch, sleeping in that uncomfortable sitting position while drool escapes quivering lips.
 
The rest of the night passed along as Nathan slept content with all the damage he had inflicted upon his pet. As he crawled into bed, he thought about letting the girl sleep at the foot of his bed like a true loyal pet but knew that she wasn't ready to have that kind of freedom. While he doubted she would have had the strength to do anything but sleep, she was far from obediant, and for that fact alone she deserved to be locked up in the living room where it was slightly colder. If she did end up getting sick from his treatment of her it wouldn't matter, he had medication he could force upon her, and she would be going to the vets soon enough. Sure he didn't want her to die, but even that wouldn't be terrible he had taken his first pet in, that didn't have to make her the last pet. Warm and comfortable in his bed he slept nude, nestled comfortably in warm sheets. Unlike his pet he had left out in the living room with only a wet towel. though at least she was clean she could thank him for that fact. He could have left her in the mud and cold and outside.

Morning came and went waking a little after noon. He had been up most of the night playing with his pet, and even before then finding her, and so he was more then happy to sleep in for a change of pace. Walking into the living room he saw his pet had stayed asleep in the same uncomfortable position he had left her in, and walked up to her. Pulling the towel from her body he wasn't really unsurprised to find it still rather moist, he took care to not wake his pet even as he took the towel away from her body. Slowly he coiled it, ringing it up silently so that she would remain asleep unaware of his ill intentions. Till finally he snapped the towel hard against her bare breasts.

"Wake up."

The room was warm, though he could feel her body was still rather cold. He stood over her naked body, a dark reminder of her new life. He wondered what she had dreamed about the passing night. Was she back with her family, and friends? He laughed at the thought as he tore her from whatever thoughts she had that were comforting to her only to remind her that she was now his pet. He kept the towel ready for another hard lash. He had a case of morning wood, and he wasn't about to let it go to waist. Her hands were still bound behind her, and he wasn't going to move her until she did as he told her too. Looking over her body he smiled. She really did have the body of a doll. She was pale and cold, and looked a little sickly, but again he had drugs he could give her.

Stepping closer towards her, Nathan put his cock in front of the girls face. Making sure that the tip was only a few inches from her lips. "Kiss me good morning pet."
 
The poor female’s body would flinch every now and then while she sits there on the floor with her back against the side of the couch. If it wasn’t for her hands being cuffed to the leg of the couch, she would have very likely fallen over by now, anchoring her in place with her upper body hunched forward slightly. Her hand would hang over, tilted downward as drool escapes parted lips. So exhausted, she can pretty much sleep in any position, even in the most uncomfortable.

As the morning came, she would be found sitting in the same position, glistening of water with a wet towel barely draped over her nude form. She barely even flinches when he pulls the towel from her body, once more giving him a good look at her battered form. Darker bruises can be seen here and there, much larger from when he hit her the hardest. They’ll very likely be there for a while, remaining as a throbbing reminder of the kind of punishment she would receive if she continues to displease her Master.

“Ahhh!” She cries out, feeling the sharp sting coming from the wet towel whipping over her breasts. Her body would jerk and tremble hard from the impact, looking as if she had just received a painful shock to the system. She breathes heavily and rapidly as she is suddenly forced to wake up, feeling her heart racing as she looks up to see her master towering over her. She can see that he’s still very much naked, and soon glances down to see his throbbing erection.

She whimpers and flinches when seeing him stepping towards her, watching his throbbing erection bouncing up and down witch each step he takes. It isn’t long before she sees him stop, listening to him ordering her to kiss it. Her eyes dart up with a horrified look. She would show a look of disbelief, but after what she experienced yesterday, she understands he is serious. Even though he had raped her, and given her a urine enema, this will be her first time putting her mouth on a man’s cock.

Shivering hard, she hesitates to move her head, but after glancing up to see the serious look in his eyes, she soon moves forward. Her teeth can be heard clicking every now and then, still feeling so very cold. Her eyes have a hard time keeping focus, going blurry and watching the area rotate before her eyes. She has very likely gotten sick after what he did to her in the backyard, but she moves forward just the same. Closing her eyes tightly she brings her blue tin lips and gives the tip of the man’s cock a kiss, slowly pulling back as a string of pre-cum keeps them connected for a second or two before breaking away. Sick and even weaker than before, there is even less she can do now, completely at the mercy of the man training her to be his house pet, learning the ways to please a man with her young body.
 
Looking down at his little pet he watched as she hesitaintly looked over his cock, and saw how she trembled for a moment confronted with it. As she leaned forward and kissed his cock he smiled reaching down and patting her brown hair, petting her for a moment. She was starting to learn to follow his commands without complaint. Looking into her scared brown eyes he gave her a kind smile. "Such a good girl." He said happily.

He turned away for a moment bringing back the trunk he had last night and dropping it beside her. Opening it he looked through the various toys. Today was the start of a new day, and he wanted to play with his pet for hours, but before he could play with her, he had to eat breakfast. That didn't mean that his pet should be lonely however. He had plenty of things that she could play with since she was now fully awake. The big question was if he should put her outside and play with her, or let her stay inside where it was warmer. There was always the potential of her making some kind of mess if she stayed inside, but outside was frankly still too cold. He could let her out into the yard a little later once the sun had fully warmed the ground.

"Lets see what shall we start with today?" He looked at his pet, before pushing her to one side, forcing her to show him her ass, but also contorting her spine a little because of the handcuffs. While she was on her side he took a thick anal plug from the chest, it was black, wide at the base with a small shaft, and led to a fake furry tail, like that of a dogs. It seemed like the perfect way to start the day really.

Holding it steady he didn't warm it up or do anything aside from push it against her ass and slowly force the large toy inside her. Making sure that it went all the way inside her ass, and only the small plug, and tail were visible by the time he was done pushing it in. It shouldn't have been too hard, he had cleaned out her ass just last night with his own piss, and made plenty of room for the large plug. "There we go now you have a proper tail." He said rather excited for this. "Now sit like a good girl." He commanded as he stood up still looming over her.
 
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