jbscaptivestories: She’s his Slut Puppy now, whether she likes it or not… She moan
jbscaptivestories: She’s his Slut Puppy now, whether she likes it or not… She moaned a loud “AAHHHH” into her mouth filling ball gag, as she moved to alleviate the pressure on her tender ass cheeks. His use of the belt on her last night had taken its toll on her once spotless and delicate backside. ‘If only I could have done as he said right away!’ she despairingly thought. After making her degradingly wear a fur tailed butt plug, he had ordered her to scratch out her new name. It had just been a few simple words he wanted her to scratch into the wall above her ‘new station in life’ as he put it. The words that her former boyfriend and now slave master called her, “Slut Puppy.” ….How had she become his Slut Puppy? When her ex had cornered her down here in this hidden room in his basement weeks ago, she thought she would be able to plead with him, to beg him to let her out. She even had humiliatingly stripped down for him, hoping to maybe please him one last time. Hoping that he would let her out and she could run the hell away from this house. It was a misguided effort and a useless hope, for her, as it turned out. His short speech to her, making it all too clear his sick intentions, as she stood there shivering and naked. His domineering demeanor and deviant words truly letting her know her nightmare was about to begin, “You thought you could break up with me Lizzie? No way in hell girl! You are mine.You always will be…In fact you’re my pet now Lizzie.” Her mouth fell open at this statement and she clasped an arm across her cold bare breasts and held a hand over her exposed sex. He just smirked at her and continued. “My soon to be trained little Slut Puppy. Yep, that’s what you are now, you silly little cunt! You ain’t a girl anymore or even human, you’re my little fuckin Slut Puppy to keep as fuck toy pet for the rest of your life.” She barely even got the four simple words, “God No..Stop it!.”out of her shocked face, before he was on top of her. Grabbing her and taking control of her flailing limbs as she terrifyingly screamed away. In no time at all he had a mouth filling ball gag rammed in between her protesting lips. Her small hands vainly fighting at him as he attempted to latch it. Her weak fight ending when he slapped her face about viciously and told her stop squirming or he would really fuck her up. Whimpering away like a frightened pup, she felt him latch the gag strap and then to her horror, he even padlock it.Then he produced a length of chain and a thick steel ring. Which she soon despairingly found out was to be her new collar. In no time at all, he had her chained to the wall by her neck. The harsh metal of the newly applied collar, digging into her delicate skin. She grasped it with her small fingers and vainly pulled on the unbreakable steel. Then she began to deeply sob around the gag in her mouth. Her eyes full of tears as she watched him tower over her. Instinct made her shrink away from him and cower against the wall. But he would have none of that. He got down low and grasped one of her slim ankles. He yanked her leg straight out, dragging her away from the stone wall on her bare bum. She screamed into her gag, clawing at the dirty cement floor as he pulled on her leg. “Think you can hide away from me you little slut? No fucking way!” he barked at her.Then he took her new captivity up another step, bolting her left ankle into an equally harsh metal shackle. A metal band she had no hope of removing, that he then sordidly proceeded to chain to a bolt in the middle of the secretive room’s filthy floor. “There, that should keep my new Slut Puppy rooted to one spot quite nicely.” He said, petting the poor naked, shivering and crying Lizzie on her head. Bending down, he grasped her quivering chin now lightly damp from her first drops of leaking drool. He spoke firmly and directly into her panicked face. ”So you going to be a good little slave pet and learn how to always please your Master?” Her reply was a simple terrified nod of her head as she sobbed and watched him unzip his fly. Pulling out his cock and stroking its length full in her teary face, he began with, “Okay Slut Puppy, ass in the air! Time to pump that sweet lovely cunt of yours deep from behind…Doggie style!” And that had become her life. Her routine simple, with every morning beginning with some degrading forced oral training. Always ending with a breakfast of his putrid cum. Then he left alone for hours, chained up and gagged. The keys to her freedom taunting her. The keys always left in plain sight, but so agonizingly unreachable.Then the dreaded evening came, when he returned home from work. The door, to her what was essentially her prison, swinging open to reveal his towering presence. Painful flesh stinging whips or belts in hand and ready to punish her with. If she was lucky, he would unchain her collar, switch out her ball gag for a ring gag, and then let her feed messily on what ever cheap dog food he threw into her dog bowl, before making her wash it all back with a shot of his cum, or worse, his piss.If unlucky, he went straight to terrorizing her with whatever tools he had just bought or could dream up using from the collection in his basement. Hours of degrading and humiliating positions she was forced to endure, as he twistedly fucked her in as many imaginative ways as possible. The odd torture of some sort thrown in, just so he could hear her scream. Until she was a sobbing and cowering little thing, shivering up against the cold dirty wall. Wishing it was all just a bad dream. ….But it wasn’t a dream, as this morning was proving… The door locks clicked, and she groaned around the ball in her mouth. She shifted her aching naked body around on the floor and moved closer to the wall. The chain to her ankle tugged taut and she whimpered as she felt her still stinging bum cheeks grind into the dust and dirt. “Good Morning Slut Puppy! “, his naked entrance surprising her, as she sat there whimpering into the wall. He stood tall behind her, that horrible ring gag in his hand and his cock growing more erect by the second. A stern look was on his face. She blinked her eyes from the light streaming in from the left open door and then she anxiously gulped. She blinked again and stared at the furry thing lying no where near her ass…Where it was supposed to be. Terror racked her captive body as she saw the demeaning butt plug lying there. “You disobedient little cock sucking puppy! You took out your tail!” he barked at her. Lizzie looked down in disbelieving horror at the floor and then realized that she had pulled the tail plug out of herself last night. Probably so she could get more comfortable and find a few minutes of sleep. Now she terrifyingly recognized her mistake. A full body trembling began as she pleaded and whined into her gag a plethora of barely decipherable, ‘sorrys’. “OOOHHEEE” “OOOHHEEEE” “OOO..OOHHH EE.EEE.EE” The last ‘Sorry’ stretched out as she watched him pick up the large vibrator. His face producing a sadistic smile as he reached down and grabbed at her left ass cheek. “So Slut Puppy, you think that tail plug was uncomfortable? Let’s see how this sucker feels going in where your tail should be! That’s your punishment for today. A good solid ass rape, with toys and then my real cock! Then you’ll wear that tail for the rest of your stupid life!”…Needless to say, Slut Puppy never again pulled her tail out, she made sure it was always stuck deep in there. Removing it was a job for her Master. And she eventually learned how to be a good fuck toy…an obedient and compliant Slut Puppy with three holes always at the ready for her stern Master. So well behaved, she even earned the odd day out, to be shipped to his friends for ‘shared’ playtime, and to meet other slave pups like her. And even once to a fancy obedience training school run by a domineering French woman…but those are other stories… -- source link