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Date: Fri, 29 Jun 2001 14:10:02 -0400
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(Author's note: For context, you should search the archive for parts one and
two to PowerBand.)

PowerBand 3, Chew Toy

Marie never met her father. He was a ruthless SOB with no amount of caring
for who he hurt or who he used, as long as he won. Marie's mother was a
quiet, intelligent woman, small and thin, with a delicate face and soft
voice. They met when she was young and impressionable. He fucked her a few
times and then discarded her like so many others. To this day he still
doesn't even know Marie even exists.

Marie inherited her mother's thin frame and keen mind. Unfortunately, she
also inherited her father's selfish disposition. She grew up with a disdain
for all men and leaned early in high school to manipulate them for her own
gain. Word got around that she was mean and soon she had a hard time even
getting dates, except with a few shy types. And even they didn't stick
around for long. She had a little better luck with guys in college, always
demanding expensive dates. Mostly she cranked on her degree, finishing
undergrad in three years, MBA in two more, and getting on with her career.

She was highly ambitious, and moved quickly up the corporate ladder. Women
feared her, men hated her, she hated men, but this didn't seem to stop her.
She shrewdly manipulated the workplace environment to her advantage, forming
alliances where necessary, crushing opponents without mercy, sleeping with
someone for advantage. One person she had stepped on her journey was Eric.
They had been assigned to a task together. Marie managed to get all the
significant work assigned to Eric, with the recording and reporting left to
her. She got the glory while he did the work. When the project fell behind
schedule, rather that helping on the work she pushed the blame onto Eric

Their supervisor at the time was Patty. She was a bright articulate woman,
organized, friendly, and attractive. Marie realized Patty's potential and
decided to ride her coattails up the ranks. She crafted a close personal
relationship with Patty. When she complained that `Eric wasn't doing his
job' Patty believed it. The truth was that Eric was cranking as hard as he
could, but there was too much to do alone. When it all fell apart and the
project got cancelled, he was left holding the blame. His annual review
looked bad, and it took years for him to recover from that mess. 

When Eric returned from New England with the PowerBand on his hand, one of
his goals was to get even with Marie and Patty. In some ways, Patty was not
completely to blame. She just believed what Marie had told her, taking what
her friend had said on faith. That didn't matter to Eric. He had quietly
accepted his injustice before, but his anger had been smoldering for several
years. You know, sometimes, payback's a bitch.


Marie had just gotten home from work on a Friday afternoon. She was standing
at the fridge, trying to decide if she should eat out or not, when the
doorbell rang. She had barely cracked the door when four people barged
through. She opened her mouth to protest, but not a single sound came out.
She found herself completely unable to resist as a large boned woman pushed
Marie into a chair. Marie seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move or
speak as the four came in and closed the door. The only one she recognized
was Eric, that sniveling creep she had once screwed over. She hadn't heard
anything about him for quite a while, and for all she cared, he could have
disappeared of the face of the earth, just another stepping-stone. She felt
surprised and a little frightened that she could neither move nor speak.

Three women were with Eric. One was the tall, big-boned woman. She had
rippling muscles everywhere, obviously a body builder type. Her blonde hair
was cut very short. Her face was feminine, but her expression was quite
serious. Her breasts lie small and flat against her massive pectoral
muscles. She wore a simple halter-top, tight fitting shorts and open-toed,
low-heeled pumps. Her skin had a healthy, well-oiled glow. She was quite the
specimen.

Marie couldn't see the second woman. A hooded cape covered her from head to
knees. The hood had no opening and a simple drawstring at the neck kept it
in place. Her feet were bare and the toes were nicely manicured. The big
woman stood right next to the hooded one. Her hands were inside the cape,
groping and molesting all up and down the unseen figure. The hooded head was
slumped foreword while the big woman held her close, whispering in her ear,
so softly that Marie could not make out what was being said.

The third was a beautiful oriental woman. She clung to Eric and cuddled him.
One hand roamed his neck and chest, while the other reached into his loose
fitting pants and stroked him. Her breasts were much larger than a normal
oriental frame and she squirmed against him, rubbing her tits on him. Eric
for the most part ignored her.

"Hi there, Marie." he said, sitting on the couch and making himself at home.
"Long time no see. I'll bet you thought you had seen the last of me. Let me
introduce you to my friends here. My lap toy here is Lea. She is my personal
body slave. She tends to my, ... needs. This is Roberta, and this is her
plaything. Roberta, why don't you take the hood off your playmate."

Roberta untied the drawstring and lifted off the hood. Marie immediately
recognized Patty. Marie hadn't worked with Patty in over a year, and had
recently heard that she had suddenly quit the company. She was naked, her
hands were handcuffed behind her, and her mouth was stuffed with a ball gag.
Marie also could see that she was not quite the same as before. Her breasts
were much bigger that just the last time she had seen Patty. Not only were
they huge, they looked swollen and red from all the physical abuse they were
getting. The nipples were as large as thumb tips and each one had a drop of
milk suspended from it. Patty didn't have a single hair on her; she was
completely bald from head to toe. Her face had been thickly done up with
whorish makeup, but the paint job was days old and was badly streaked from
tears. Her eyebrows, nose ears, and lips were all multiply pierced with
gaudy jewelry. She wore probably two dozen different rings and studs of
various designs. She looked terrible. 

Roberta continued mauling Patty's tits with one hand and slid the other
between Patty's legs. Patty hunched foreword and pressed her knees together,
but Roberta growled something menacing in her ear. Marie couldn't hear what
was said, but whatever it was, Patty stood bolt upright and placed her feet
wide apart. She pressed her chest out and her butt back, putting her body on
display. Her wide-open eyes looked at Roberta in fright and she shook her
head in a pleading no. Roberta casually lifted one of the engorged tits and
began suckling it while her other hand resumed abusing Patty's pussy. Patty
mewed softly through the gag and her hips undulated in time to the
relentless stroking between her legs. 

Eric chuckled with satisfaction. "You remember Patty here, don't you? You
two screwed me a couple of years ago. Maybe you don't remember, you've
reamed so many others in the meantime. Well now you are going to pay." 

Marie sat in her chair, still unable to move or speak. The feeling of dread
and disbelief kept growing.

"I've had Patty in tow for a couple of weeks now. At first I made her into
my loving slave, kind of like Lea here. I fucked her a couple dozen times,
but then got bored with her and gave her to Roberta to be her personal
plaything. I took away her hair and made her tits and nipples big and
painfully heavy with milk. I made her pussy lips stay all puffed out and
tender like they were just freshly fucked. I've fiddled with her mind so
that all she can think of is sex. Even her dreams are filled with cocks and
pussies, tongues and tits. I've made her horny every minute of the day, so
much so that if we didn't keep her handcuffed, she'd do nothing but
masturbate all the time. She could fuck the entire football team, the whole
women's volleyball team, and still be eager for more. So, Roberta, how long
has it been since she had an orgasm?"

"Oh, probably three or four days. Should I get her off now?"

"Go ahead." Eric turned to Marie, "I've altered her mental and physical
processes so there is only one way she can come. Show our hostess how she
responds."

Hearing this Patty's eyes got wide with terror. She struggled to get away,
but Roberta wrestled her down and pinned her onto the carpet. Roberta
outweighed her, and with Patty's wrists cuffed, Roberta could control
Patty's legs with just her weight. With one free hand Roberta grabbed the
ball gag strap in back, which gave her control of Patty's head. Roberta
twisted Patty's head to the side and started licking Patty's neck, ear and
face. With her other hand Roberta reached into her pants and dipped two
fingers deep between her lower lips. She worked them in and out for a few
moments, rolling her eyes back and grinning. 

She pulled her hand out of her pants and the fingers were coated with her
thick lubrication. When Patty saw them, her struggling became frantic.
Roberta held firm, though, and as she wiped her fingers under Patty's nose,
Patty let out a long, muffled wail of despair. Roberta let go and joined
Eric and Lea on the couch to watch. Patty rolled flat on her back and pulled
her legs high and wide. With her wrists still cuffed together behind her
back, she cradled her butt with her hands and lifted her hips up. The smooth
swollen pussy lips and brown puckered asshole were both nicely presented.
Her breathing shortened and she launched into a grunting orgasm. She kept
coming and coming. Eventually she stopped making much noise about it, but
she also did not stop the orgasm. She held the obscene posture while her
whole body twitched in forced climax. Oblivious to everything else, you
could have shoved a telephone pole up her ass, and she would have laid there
and taken it. She remained just like that the rest of the time at Marie's
house. A couple of times, when it looked like she might be slipping back to
reality, Roberta would re-coat Patty's upper lip and nasal passages with
slime by squatting over the gagged woman and smearing her cunt around.
Patty's ragged inhaling snorted in the gooey juices, which coated her
sinuses, ensuring that this orgasm would last for hours.

Presently Eric spoke to Marie, "It is time to proceed with your punishment.
I suppose you have something to say."

Marie felt a strange whooshing sensation and suddenly was able to speak. Of
course, nothing but acid came out. "You fucking asshole! What the fuck are
you doing? I suppose you are going to have you butch bodyguard handcuff me
so you can rape me, too." She had more to say, lots more, but her voice fell
silent again. She opened her mouth and screwed up her face, but no sound
came out.

"God, Marie, you are a true bitch, right to the end. First of all, you are
the asshole. You always have been one. I could change that, but I won't. I'm
going leave that part of you intact. And what am I doing? I am getting even.
You two jerked me around unfairly, and now it's my turn. You can see what I
have done to Patty. Believe me, she is not enjoying herself. In a few
minutes you will come to know your fate. Don't worry; I have absolutely no
plans to rape you personally. I can have the finest pussy in the land. I
really have no desire to fuck a vicious cunt like you. Roberta, my dear, did
you hear what she said about you?"

"Yes, the cunt called me butch. Can I smack her around for that?"

"Oh no, you might hurt her. Besides, its true, you are somewhat butch, you
know. Don't blame her. You asked for this body. It was your choice to look
like you do."

"Well, she doesn't have to so fuckin' rude about it."

"I told you she was a gnarly bitch. She was wrong about one thing, though.
You aren't my bodyguard. I don't need a bodyguard, Marie. She does serve me
I other ways, though. Lets see, Roberta. You are my driver, my cook, my
errand girl, ..."

"I am also your masseuse and your secretary. But the part I like best is
being your private cock-sucking whore."

"Yes, you suck a mean cock, don't you? That's why I reward you so well.
Well, it's time we got along with today's entertainment. Roberta, go get
Marie's live-in rapist. And don't forget that special harness I had built."

"You bet. I've been waiting to see this." She left the house for a couple of
minutes.

Marie's face was twisted into one of fear, now. She was visibly struggling
to get up out of her chair.

Eric tormented her, "I know I said I had no plans to rape you, but I didn't
say you were not going to be raped, did I? I am going to arrange for you to
get raped on an ongoing basis. I am going to leave you as the same rude cunt
you have always been. Every time you get raped by your new roommate, you
will know that you are being punished for your fucked up attitude."

Roberta returned. In one hand she held a strange looking leather harness, in
the other hand a leash. The leash was leading a dog. He was a huge
Rottweiler, bigger than any other dog of his breed. Roberta led him over to
Marie's chair and removed the leash from his collar. The dog pressed his
muzzle onto Marie's lap. 

Eric made a wish, and instantly Marie found her attitudes about the beast
change. She was able to move and speak now. She started petting and hugging
the dog. "What a marvelous animal you are! Your coat is so sleek. Look at
your muscles, they just ripple. Your stance is wide and your shoulders are
broad. You are fantastic!" She slid off her chair and knelt next to the dog
and wrapped her arms around him with affection.

Eric said, "Isn't he just beautiful, Marie? He must outweigh you be fifty
pounds or more. He's bigger than you, and he is much stronger than you. He
is more aggressive that you, too. Can you feel it now? He is a big, dominant
male, and you are a weak, submissive female. But you love him, don't you?"

`It's true.' Marie thought. `I love this animal, and want to keep him, care
for him, tend to him.'

"Can I keep him?" she asked. Eric had suppressed her memory of the last half
an hour. She completely ignored the squirming Patty on the floor.

"Of course. He is my gift to you, Marie. I think he should live here with
you. You have this nice house with the big private back yard. I'm sure he
will be very happy living with you."

"Oh, thank you!" She was genuinely thrilled. "What is his name?"

"His name is Stud."

"How's that, Stud? Would you like to live with me? I'll take Ooo, such good
care of you." Her voice took on that singsong quality that some people use
with their pets. She ran her hands along his spine and scratched his neck
and chest. One hand stoked down past his chest and stomach and without
hesitating, found his ball sack, giving it a gentle squeeze. Marie's eyes
fluttered shut at the feel of his big balls in her hand. Her expression
turned dreamy and she inhaled sharply and then let out a long passionate
sigh.

Stud knew exactly what to do now. He stood and began pacing circles around
Marie. He growled low and menacingly.

"What does he want?" she asked innocently.

"Don't be coy. You know exactly what he wants, Marie." Eric said. "He wants
to fuck. He wants you naked on your hands and knees so he can mount you and
make you his bitch. I know you love him, but he doesn't love you back. He
just wants some pussy. He could hump Patty; she is all juiced up and ready
to go. But he doesn't want her, he wants you. He wants to take you and use
his cock to turn you into a slobbering whimpering slut." Eric backed up his
words by using his power to alter her mind.

Marie looked at Patty. She was naked, but Stud was ignoring her. Instead, he
was pacing tight circles around her. It was true, he wanted her. She felt it
clearly now. Stud wanted to mate with her. He wanted to penetrate her pussy
and deposit his seed inside her. Stud found her desirable and that made her
happy. He was much bigger and far stronger than she was. He was the dominant
one and she had no choice but to submit to him. `Submit.' She mulled the
word for a moment. `Submit.' Somehow the word had an irresistible ring to
it. She couldn't shake it. `Yes, I will submit to Stud. He will use my body
for his pleasure, and that is good.' She somehow knew that only by giving
her body to Stud would she ever feel fulfilled. `He wants me naked. Only
humans wear clothes, and I am a bitch. I want to be a good bitch. A good
bitch is naked. A good bitch gets on her hands and knees and submits to her
Stud. If I take my clothes off and properly offer myself, maybe Stud will
use me. I want Stud to use me. If I please Stud, he might love me back the
way I love him. I only have value if I please my Stud.'

She had no idea that these series of thoughts were being burned into her
psyche by Eric by way of the PowerBand he wore. Ignoring the fact that there
were strangers in the room with her, she stood up and quickly peeled off all
of her clothing. She dropped to all fours, knees wide. She arched her back,
rolling her pelvis up. Her pussy lips opened up like a flower as she tried
to look as available as possible. Stud just kept circling around, growling
impatiently.

"What does he want? Why won't he mount me?" she sounded quite urgent. "He
can have me."

"He is waiting for one more thing. I have `trained' him so he will not find
you acceptable if you are not wearing this harness. Roberta, help our friend
out. Show her how it fits."

"Whatever he wants, just do it!"

Roberta stepped over with the harness. "Hold still, bitch." Marie watched as
the harness was fit over her head and buckled snugly into place. The
elaborate rig included a tough handle at the back. She didn't know what that
was for, but she would soon find out. The whole assembly fit snugly, but
comfortably. It was sewn together and reinforced with rivets and was not
about to be pulled apart or slip off.

Roberta stopped to smear her pussy stink on Patty's face before joining Lea
and Eric on the couch. She reached over to pull Eric's hardon out of his
pants. She stooped down and took as much of him into her mouth as would fit,
but he pulled her away, saying, "Not now, whore. I need to concentrate for a
few minutes." She frowned and pushed out her lower lip, but complied.

Stud stopped circling the eagerly awaiting Marie. He carefully inspected her
head to make sure that the appropriate gear was installed. Eric had altered
his small brain so that if she ever presented herself to be mounted without
the harness, he would nip at her flanks, not hard enough to draw blood, but
enough the cause a little pain so she would know he meant business. Marie
passed inspection so he switched into `fuck the horny bitch' mode. The two
licked each other's face a bit, then he started licking her neck and
shoulders, down her back, all along her side to the outside of her hips. His
cock had begun extending past the sheath. He wasn't yet fully erect, and she
could already tell that he was far bigger than any of the humans she had
ever fucked. Chills ran up her spine as she anticipated having this slippery
monster filling her puss. Marie craned her neck to lick at the tip. Stud
apparently liked this and started humping his hips, pushing his cock into
her mouth.

At the moment he passed her lips, Marie felt her hands roll into fists. He
only thrust into her open mouth a few times when he jumped aside. Marie felt
her hands relax again. Stud stepped around to stand behind Marie. He licked
at her upraised butt some and Marie rose up off of her knees and onto her
hands and feet, widening her stance for him. He stepped forward a little
more until he stood directly over her. She could feel the tip of his dog
cock poking at her lions. Finally one his thrusts hit her opening and
penetrated about an inch. Again, both of Marie's hands clenched into a fist.
She called out "Go, Stud, fuck me!" 

Stud picked up a regular thrusting rhythm and Marie automatically matched
it, pressing back to meet him. He was so much bigger than she was, that at
one point she relaxed down onto her knees and Stud's cock popped right out.
She groaned in frustration, lifted back up onto her toes, and the two of
them coupled again. Eventually he was able to get his full length into her,
but only with her full cooperation. She was all the way onto her tip-toes
and knuckles, legs wide, with the muscles in her lower back strained to
rotate her hips out and up as far as possible. Her vagina felt stretched and
filled completely, as far as she thought she could take, when she felt him
grow even more. 

Stud kept humping at the enthusiastic female under him. When he sensed that
he had finally entered her fully, he inflated his knot inside her and began
his orgasm. Marie felt the knot growing, and her pussy gripped it tightly.
When his once smooth thrusting rhythm turned into a spasmodic jerking she
realized he was coming and she lurched into her own orgasm. She howled like
a female dog for a minute, then as she came down from her ecstasy, she felt
that unusual `whoosh' overcome her. 

Suddenly the joy she had felt only a few moment earlier had vanished. A
shock of realization set in. She knew all about what it meant when two dogs
were tied, She had seen it before and found it disgusting. `I'm fucking a
dog!' she thought. `Oh my god, this is terrible! I've got to stop.' She
tried to get away, but she realized that Stud's cock would not come out of
her. She turned to Eric in horror to ask for help, "Make this stop, Eric. I
don't want this, it's filthy!"

Eric, Roberta, and Lea were all snickering, enjoying the lewd show Marie had
just performed. Eric now taunted her, "What? You want it to stop? Only
moments ago you were enjoying yourself. I clearly remember you saying `Go,
Stud, fuck me.' That is what she said, wasn't it, Roberta?"

"That's what I heard."

"You Asshole, Eric, you are making me do this. I don't know how, but you
make it stop, right now." She struggled to get away, but Stud's engorged
cock simply would not come out of her. Strangely enough, it didn't seem to
hurt when she pulled with all of her strength. Despite not being painful,
she began to panic. Her struggle became a frantic thrashing. Stud gripped
the conveniently placed handle at the back of Marie's head harness between
his teeth and shook. He growled menacingly. Marie flopped around like a rag
doll. Stud's rasping snarl pierced her panic and she calmed down, letting
her weight hang limply underneath him.

"Look at yourself, Marie. I don't believe you are in any position to demand
anything. A big mean brute of a dog has his cock stuck inside your pussy. He
is in complete control of you for the time being. To him, you are just a
source of physical pleasure, a nice tight bitch in heat that was fun to
fuck."

"What have you done to me and why?" She sobbed.

"Answering why is easy. You and Patty screwed me. I'm sure I wasn't the
first; you've probably been screwing guys over all your life. I'm just
getting even for all of them. Exactly what I have done will take a little
explaining."

Marie listened in stunned horror as Eric described what he had done to her.
Eric had silenced her once again.

"By now you must know that have the power to make physical and mental
changes occur in people. That is how I made you get on your hands and knees
and eagerly fuck a dog. I am the reason Patty's tits are so big and why she
cannot stop coming. I thought about actually turning you into a dog, but I
figured this would be a whole lot more fun.

" Notice how it doesn't hurt to pull hard against Stud's cock? I have added
a series of new tendons to your pelvic structure. These tendons attach to
points all across your pelvic yoke. They converge on your vagina and spiral
both directions around it, ending in a contracting ring around the opening
to your pussy. In effect, I have turned your pussy into a Chinese finger.
You remember that silly toy you had as a kid? Now you have one between your
legs. The harder you pull, the tighter your pussy grips him. The tighter you
are, the more pleasure it brings him. The more he enjoys you, the rougher he
gets. The more forceful his treatment, the more your body will squirm in
response. And he likes it when his bitch squirms.

"I have given him some very similar tendons that connect all across his
pelvis, converge at the base of his cock, and wrap around his knot. Right
now his knot is inside your constricting ring of tendon. Until he deflates
his cock, the two of you are physically attached at the hips. You can pull
at him as hard as you can, it won't hurt him. He owns you now. You cannot
escape him until he is done using you. I have also changed him so that he
will not loose his erection until he has had multiple orgasms. When he first
mounts you and ties with you he will come quickly, but each successive
orgasm after that will take more humping than the one before. And he'll only
be able to come if you are fully participating. You can't just hang there
and passively take it. You'll have to fuck back to get free. After a few
weeks, you will become quite good at it. Your arm, legs, and back will
become stronger and more flexible. You'll turn into his private hot little
doggy fuck. Now that the two of you are connected, you, Marie, are trapped.
Think of yourself as the subordinate half of an eight-legged fuck-animal. He
is now your Master.

"Normally it will take him three, four, or maybe five orgasms to satisfy his
animal lust and he should be able to finish in a few hours. But since the
two of you are just now getting to know each other, I've seen to it that
this time it will take dozens of orgasms before he is fulfilled. That means
you will spend the next two or three days getting repeatedly raped by Stud.
You will sleep with him, eat dog food with him, drink from the toilet with
him, piss and shit in the yard with him. At first you will probably try to
resist, but eventually you will get thirsty and hungry. And I've altered
your bowels and bladder to be regulated by his, so that when he squats to
shit, so will you, and when he lifts his leg and pisses (unconcerned that he
is inside you), you will lift your leg like a dog and squirt out some of
your piss. His come and urine will leak out of you past his knot and down
your leg.

"For you, each successive orgasm will happen quicker and faster. Each time
he decides to start humping you, you will experience longer and stronger
series of orgasms. Before long, you will be like Patty, here, lost in an
orgasmic haze, a compliant little fuck toy, pleading your lover for more and
more. 

"When he is finally exhausted and you two uncouple, your hands will finally
relax and you will completely forget that you were being punished. Instead,
you will feel nothing but love and affection for your pet. You will fondly
remember having great sex with your dog, and that will be your dirty little
secret from the world. You will keep your job, and even continue being the
ruthless ambitious shit head you have always been. To others you will still
be that mean asshole whose one redeeming value is that you seem to be a
dedicated pet owner. You will go for runs in the park with him, get him
licensed, take him to the vet. But when you two are home alone, if he gets
horny, you will feel that irresistible urge to obey. You will switch into
bitch-in-heat breed-me-now mode and by the time you come to your senses, you
will be in this same condition that you are now, naked, harnessed, and
coupled, unable to get away and unable to stop the onslaught of orgasms. And
only then will you remember that this was done TO you without your
permission, that you are again being punished for being such a complete
asshole.

"We must go now. I am going to make some last minute changes to you. You
will find that whenever you are tied to Stud, your voice will be reduced to
grunts, growls, and barks. You will sound like one of those yappy little
Pomeranian dogs. Without the use of your hands or your voice, you are his
helpless captive sex toy. Bye bye, Bitch, have fun. Oh, there's one more
thing I almost forgot. I have fortified his physiology to give him a long
life. Your master will be here to pleasure himself at your expense for
decades to come."

Roberta made another trip to the car to get a bag of dog food and a huge
bowl. She filled the bowl to overflowing with food. She blocked open the
back door. With a wish from Eric, Marie's pubic hair vanished and the usual
rings appeared on her nipples, labia, and clitoris. He removed his silencing
spell from her and Marie immediately began to shout curses at Eric, but all
that came out was "Yip, yip, yap, ... grrrr, ...yapyapyap..." The sound was most
unpleasant, so Roberta threw Patty over her shoulder and they left. 

Marie started out by struggling against her captor, trying to get away. She
beat at him with her fists, but he let out a low, rumbling growl, catching
her arm in his teeth. He bit down firmly, not hard enough to injure her or
break her skin, but enough to cause some pain, letting her know exactly WHO
was in charge. She tried to remove the harness from her head, but without
the use of her fingers, she couldn't manipulate the buckles. 

She looked around trying to think of some way out of this predicament. She
had two phones, one in her bedroom, the other mounted on the kitchen wall
well up out of reach. But then, who would she call, and what would she tell
them? "Help me, I'm fucking a dog!" If anyone found out, it would ruin her
career. 

Frustration set in and she hit him with her fists again. This time he bit
down harder, making sure she knew he meant business. She stopped hitting
him, and never tried it again. 

Stud decided to explore his new home. He tried to walk a few steps, but
Marie was not cooperating, so he grabbed the rubber covered handle at the
back of Marie's harness in his jaws and picked up her front end. With her
tail end held up in the air and her head under control, she was at his
mercy. He was easily strong enough the carry her weight and she hung limply
below him. With him standing, her knees could not touch the carpet. She
found it awkward and uncomfortable to let her knuckles and toes drag, so she
clambered along on all fours, butt held high as he wandered around her
house, sniffing in the corners, memorizing the layout of his new home. The
harness held her head between his front legs and lifted forward which gave
her a new point of view of her home.

He found the back door open so he took Marie outside to explore. Marie felt
quite relieved she had spent a lot of time and money picking this particular
lot and building the expensive privacy fence so that no one could casually
observe them. Instinctually Stud wandered the perimeter of her fence. At
each corner he tried to mark his territory. As he lifted his leg to aim,
Marie's leg move outside of her will in unison to Stud's action. Marie
lifted her leg up, which rotated her hips to the side. When Stud squirted
his urine, she felt it hit her cervix. As promised, her bladder was no
longer under her control. It was directly linked to Stud's. She squeezed out
a short shot of piss at the fence. Stud moved systematically about the yard,
using Marie as his surrogate, aiming her this way and that, marking the
shrubs, trees and fence with her scent.

With that task done, he felt quite in command of the situation. He was the
Master. The yard, the house, and the pussy all belonged to him. He decided
to make use of the conveniently located bitch beneath him. Knowing no
modesty, he started humping her right there in the yard. Marie was
humiliated by this, fucking a dog in broad daylight. But to her dismay, her
body responded involuntarily. Soon her body was pushing back at his thrusts,
building up to her third, and fourth, then fifth orgasms. After some fifteen
minutes of rigorous humping, he came. 

After that he was tired and thirsty. They went into the house and stopped at
the kitchen to eat a little. Marie didn't plan on eating his food, but it
now did not surprise her when she stuck her face in the bowl and shared a
few mouths full of his food. He dragged Marie into the bathroom. He lapped
up some water himself, and then taking Marie's harness, he forced her face
into the toilet. She coughed and sputtered, but inevitably drank some. He
hauled Marie into the bedroom and hopped up onto the bed with her. He laid
down to clean himself, starting with his balls and anus. He proceeded to
carefully clean her labia and anus. Again her resistance was weak and short
lived. Stud liked the way this human shivered and wiggled when he licked
her. He also liked her stink and the salty taste of her smooth hairless
skin. 

Again, Marie was horrified at her reaction to his ministrations. The
tingling pleasure was irresistible. She twisted herself around on his cock
so that she was lying on her back facing him. She put her hands behind her
head and lay back, throat exposed, in the classic animal posture of
submission. Stud graciously accepted her offer and licked all across her
stomach and up onto her tits. After thoroughly slobbering all over her
breasts, he washed her armpits, shoulders, neck, and ears with his luxurious
tongue. She was humping furiously at his erection the whole time, but he had
come only a few minutes ago, so he did not hump back. He found that the
bitch/human/fuck-toy squirmed best when he licked the area around the pussy.
So he concentrated his efforts there, which brought her several more
orgasms. At last he quit and the two of them rested, falling asleep. 

They woke up two times that night and fucked. First thing in the morning,
Stud/Marie went out back to shit. Marie had actually needed to go for a
couple of hours now, but was powerless to go anywhere without being taken
there by her Master. She had to wait uncomfortably until Stud needed to go
out. Without hesitation, she emptied her bowels, which made an awful mess,
out of the both of them. Stud briefly sniffed their combined pile, and
thanks to Eric's changes to her, she also sucked in a long whiff of their
shit. He walked a few yards away to lick the two of them clean. Marie's body
writhed in response to his cleaning, and Stud happily fulfill the request,
giving her what she apparently wanted, and the two copulated right there on
the dew covered grass.

It was late Sunday afternoon before Stud released Marie. She spent the rest
of the evening in a blissful fog of contentment. Several times she found
herself licking Stud's balls, kissing them and sucking on them, trying to
get him hard again. But he was spent. She reveled in her own stink and so
resisted showering until getting ready for work the next day. 

Stud assumed ownership of the bed. He decided to let the bitch sleep with
him because he appreciated her weird obsession with his balls and cock. She
would worshipfully lick him for hours, and often slept the whole night with
her face between his back legs, her lips touching his scrotum, and her nose
nuzzled against his anus. She was quite amusing and he figured she could
stay. Besides, he liked the way she tasted, and she made those cute little
growling sounds whenever he licked her.

Having such a satisfying domestic relationship strengthened Marie's
confidence at work. She worked harder at scrambling up the ladder, became
even more coldhearted in her dealings with colleagues and enemies alike.
Co-workers hated her, but corporate loved her, because she got results. She
found that every time she screwed somebody over particularly thoroughly it
made her especially horny to give Stud oral sex. She would rush home to
enjoy her mate, forgo that harness he was so fond of, and take him all the
way into her mouth. Stud liked this, of course, and would inflate his knot
inside her mouth. Marie found out that the knot was bigger than the opening
between her front teeth. She would be stuck nearly gagging on a mouth full
of dog cock, barely able to breath. Once the tie was complete she would
realize that she was again being punished for being such an asshole. Only
this time, the punishment included getting dog semen and urine sent right
down her throat.

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