Chapter Two
We got to his house and he took my underwear out of his bag. I thought he was going to give them back to me, but he went over to the sink in the kitchen and put them in, soaking them. I asked why he did it and he said;
"My parents aren't home this weekend. You're gong to be my slave. That means you don't deserve underwear!" He said it while walking around and collecting items that I knew would be used on me.
He got out a ball gag, handcuffs, a dog collar and two dog bowls. He set down the bowls next to a dog cage. He told me to strip, I did and he put the ball gag, handcuffs and collar on me.
"You look pretty hot like that!" He whispered in my ear, causing me to shiver with excitement. He grabbed my ass and started to fondle my crotch, he began kissing and licking my neck and all I could do is stand there.
He stopped, abruptly, and attached a leash to my collar. He pulled me to the living room and forced me on my knees while he sat on the couch.
"Now Slave! I'm going to read you your rules, you must agree, or disagree to them. If you agree, we proceed with the weekend. If you disagree, we stop now. OK?" He said to me. I nodded, meaning I understood. He pulled out a piece of paper, cleared his throat and read out my rules with a smile.
" 1. For the time you are my slave, you will be used for my pleasure only. You will not get release.
2. I will refer to you as Slave, Dog or Bitch.
3. You will refer to me as Master or Sir.
4. You won't eat human food again. Only dog food.
5. I can do anything to you. If you refuse, I will punish you. And you don't want that!
6. Your only drink will be my piss.
7. You will sleep in a cage, while tied up.
That's it... For now! Do you agree to my little slut?"
I thought if over for a minute, then finally nodded.
"Good Slave." He said and patted my head. "Time for your first meal!" I looked quite scared at this, but followed him into the kitchen anyway.
He pulled out a can of wet dog food and emptied it into the bowl, he set it down and pissed into it a bit, then into the other bowl.
"I'm going to take a shower! Eat up Slave!" He said and took off my ball gag. He connected the leash to a bar on the ceiling, and then inserted a dildo into my ass and went upstairs.
I began to eat, gagging on the taste of piss and dog food, but kept going.
I didn't realize the huge mistake I had made agreeing to this. He walked down the stairs and told me to keep eating, he then put his foot on my head and pushed me down onto the food. It got all over my face and in my nose.
He laughed and told me it was time for my shower. He grabbed the leash, undid the hand cuffs and brought me upstairs. While he was doing this, he didn't stop to let me stand up, so I had to either be dragged, or go on all fours.
He went into the bathroom and grabbed my collar, forcing me into the shower. He got in with me and attached my arms to a rope, that was connected to the ceiling. He began washing me and feeling me, to which I didn't mind.
He went behind me and took out the dildo, and instead put his own dick into me. He wasted not time and started fucking me roughly and twisting and pinching my nipples. I was both moaning and crying, in pain and pleasure.
He came inside of me, then switched off the water. The time was now 10:00pm so he decided it was time to sleep and got me out of the shower, drying me down. When we got downstairs, he got out a roll of duct tape and began taping me up. He left my mouth though.
After he was done (I was also blindfolded), he shoved me in the cage and attached face to a hole on the side.
"I've just put your face on a straw that I will piss into in the morning!" He said to me while putting the straw in my mouth and connected it to a special gag he put on me before.
"Good Night, Slut!" he said then left me there.
That's Chapter Two! it's about to get a whole lot better (or worse) for me!
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