New Nickname

 "Now dear there is no need to pout. It's not that bad of a nickname." Mistress was trying to be soothing and consoling. She was really good at that.

"Yes it is. Of all the nicknames I didn't really want that one." But I wasn't having it, I was still upset. 

"Well it is one you sort of earned you must admit."

"Earned? I've sucked lots of dick but I don't get a nickname for that. I eat ass without hesitation, but I don't get a nickname for that. I let you whore me out all the time and I don't get a nickname for that." I stammer back.

"Well actually my clients to call you 'that tight little cum dumpster' quite often so that is sort of a nickname.

"Yeah well I finally get a nickname. I mean I've done all sorts of stuff to earn one and never did." I turn and look at her with my eyes wide. "But I get fucked by one dog and suddenly I'm 'Doggy Fucker' just like that!"

"Now dear let's be honest at least. You've been fucked by well over twenty dogs by now. Many while being filmed and several in front of an audience as a show. I bought a dog named 'Loverboy' just so you could get that doggy dick you wanted more of. We even held a mock wedding for you two. You filmed your own video on how to properly suck a dogs cock and put it online." She laughed a little bit, "So I think you earned that title."

"Thirty six Mistress...."

"What was that?"

"I've been fucked by thirty six different dogs, full humping penetration. Forty two if you count just sucking them off as well."

"Well you've certainly kept track of them all haven't you?" she couldn't stop grinning at this point.

"So okay... I guess I deserve that nickname... I earned it." defeated I finally admit.

"That's right." Mistress leaned back on the couch and spread her legs and pulled up her skirt. Revealing her bare clean shaved pussy to me. "Now Doggy Fucker why don't you get over here and eat my pussy for a while."

Green/Red

 

In a future after society collapsed and reformed itself in the worst way possible. Slavery and ownership of others is once again a normal thing. Except now they are kept in metal collars that are hooked directly into the nervous system. These allow the owners complete physical control over their slaves bodies. The amount of restriction they are under is shown in via a light emitted across the front. Green for being 'safe' and under tighter control, Red for being allowed more freedom and potentially 'unsafe'. Collared slaves are used for everything from physical labor, extremely dangerous jobs and even for sexual gratification. If the collar is ever removed the shock to their system kills the wearer. Once you are a slave, you can never be anything else. 

The story begins in June. It will not be for the feint of heart, the easily offended or the prude. 

Kong vs

 The pictures you find on the internet when you're pages deep into god knows where and pornhub has gotten boring. 

When I was a whore

 

"Look the whore is leaving a snail trail!" I heard a voice behind me followed by several men laughing.

I was crawling my way to the bathroom after they had thoroughly wrecked me for hours on end. Sore wouldn't even begin to cover what I was feeling, my insides hurt, my asshole and pussy burned and were stinging. Even my jaw ached. Glancing back to see what they were talking about I could see what was happening. Their cum was leaking out of both my holes, down the insides of my legs and onto the floor. You could see the trail from the bed to where I was.

"Damn that's some real nasty slut shit right there!"

"I ain't never seen that before, fuck where is my phone I got to get a picture of this!"

I kept crawling, I heard the clicks as they took shots of me, probably video as well. Never had that many guys at once, and these were some horny ass hung black men to boot. They kept laughing as they got dressed. 

Making my way into the hotel bathroom I managed to get myself up on the toilet. Could feel myself draining out. Then glanced at the mirror and saw my face. I looked like a racoon with my mascara smeared and running all over, cum still splattered and my hair just an absolute mess. 

One of the men walked in on me and was holding his dick in his hand. He just grinned a little "Hey whore, you got some jizz on your face, let me help you.". Then suddenly he sprayed my face with piss. By sheer instinct I jerked back in shock but knew better than to stay that way. Quickly I leaned into the stream with my mouth open for him to fill it up. He soaked down my face and hair and then shook a few drops off in the floor. "Fuckin' toilet is opened for business before you leave guys."

Then they started coming in one by one. Cameras out in one hand, their cocks in the other. Draining their bladders on me while calling me a toilet and any other vile thing that came to their mind. Leaving me soaked sitting on the toilet with the floor around me completely soaked in piss. 

Finally I heard them all leave and I just sat there. Everything still hurt. All I could smell was piss. 

I cried. Because this was my life now. 

Nina's Training Camp Part Two

 

The sleeping arrangement for the new trainees was simple, one that I remembered very well and will be doing again with these girls. We sleep in a chain link fenced in kennel with a selected trainer dog. There is a bucket for a toilet in the corner, a couple of worn out blankets and a bowl of water that is mounted to the floor. 

There are reasons for everything. The chain link and design is to make sure they know they are nothing special and are regarded as animals. Using a bucket as a toilet is a dehumanizing factor so they don't start thinking to highly of themselves. Those blankets aren't very warm and encourages the new bitch to snuggle up closer to their new lover for warmth. That bolted down water bowl is to force them to have to lap up water just like a dog, because that's what they are for the training, just another bitch. All of them are locked shut with a heavy padlock, except mine because I've earned that right. I also have all the keys to their locks around my neck. Just so they'll hate me when I won't help them. 

It's a lot of fun that. 

Also if at any point in the night their new mate wants to fuck them they have to allow it. If they resist I call for a guard who then pokes them through the fence with what is basically a cattle prod. A few shocks and they're more than ready to get that doggy bone in them.

One girl, Heidi is her name I think, Miss Nina put a collar on her that says 'crybaby bitch' so that's what we call her. Well she is the one who handled the opening initiation fuck the worst. Broke down in tears and sobbed for hours. Miss Nina paired her up with 'Big Stan' a very aggressive breed that is part Great Dane and he's called 'Big' not because of his physical size but because of his massive dog dick. Some hate that about him, I love it, LOVE it. But he's also the most horny of all the trainers. So all night he kept mounting her over and over again. The tears, the trauma, the growling. It made me horny as hell and I kept getting Loverboy all bothered so he would fuck me some more as well. 

Another girl got collared with the "stupid bitch" collar for talking back, refusing to do anything and just being a general pain in the ass to Miss. That collar has a shock setting on it. Personally I love that shock setting, but this girl did not. But she started to learn to shut up when it got near bedtime. 

The next morning I unlocked their doors and Miss had them all line up. Crybaby Bitch looked the worst of them with very little sleep and most likely a very sore pussy. Their new mates were taken away and they were given the proper cleaning supplies and were told to get to work on their kennels while I watched them. After they finished they had to clean mine, which I had made sure to accidently piss in the floor a bit. 

They hate me. I love it. But that's why I have a collar that says "Privileged Bitch" in bright gold letters. 

Nina's training camp part one

 I sat at Miss Nina's feet, a bit chilly as I was completely naked except for my collar and my little schoolgirl shoes that she thought were cute on me. She was like a goddess, wrapped in leather, riding crop in hand, and smiling from ear to ear. 

In front of us were the four new girls. All of which were sent here by their owners for either special training or as punishment for being disobedient. Each was tied to rings fitted into the floor, their legs spread with bars and hands bound. 

And they were all crying so wonderfully. 

None of them were told what was going to happen. They were just bound in position and left by their master or mistress and told they were going to be here for a full month. The sobbing and panic sat in when Miss Nina had the dogs brought out. Some of her best trained, largest in girth and long lasting. Her pride and joy of trained girl fucking dogs. 

Within moments they were all mounted by the beasts. There were screams, there was begging, there was anger. All they got in return was Miss Nina's laugh and a dog dick up inside of them. Now they've been humping away for a good solid two minutes and they had all just hit the level of despair to where they crying and cumming against their will. 

"I was there that first night you were made a bitch by some of my best trained. You were crying as well." She finally spoke as we watched the spectacle. 

"That was the most depraved and degrading moment of my life."

"Yet here you are, happy to take a doggy in your little slutty cunt."

I smiled, "I saw the depravity, and felt how it changed me inside, so I dived in willingly. I wanted more."

I felt her hand slide over my shoulder as she bent over a bit, then it caressed my left breast and squeezed softly. "This is why I adore you my little Potosi, and why I bought you from Cully when her company failed. I was eager to attain you as a prize slut in my collection." She then pointed to the girls on the floor and nodded at me. 

Standing up I walked over to them smiling ear to ear. "Alright you little cunts, turn your heads to the side and open your mouths. These new lovers of yours do enjoy lapping that tongue against yours." The whimpers and sobbing increased, two obeyed, Miss Nina walked forward with the crop to encourage the other two.