A hard worker WITH TWO overlord

I am a slave with two superior. One human and one canine. It did n't start this way. I started with just a man Master.
My Master is quite a bit older than I am. He is also bright and stiff than I am, in all ways. He was n't easy to receive. I am very levelheaded and inviolable willed and I desperately needed a professional like the one I eventually found.
However, he found me also. He needed a slave who was intelligent and potent willed. One who was not, nor could not be, a wuss. My Master needed a hard worker who was physically strong enough to handle the things he required of her. He also needed a slave who could extend on in an intelligent conversation, amuse him with wit and a good sensation of humor, yet one who submitted to him because right down to her inwardness she was a hard worker. That is who and what I am. It is who and what I was born to be.
Unfortunately, I was born in the United States and here, women are taught that they are equal to men. All women are equal to all men. To be subservient to a man is something a woman must keep hush-hush. We are taught that to desire that, there must be something wrong with us. So I grew up, got married, had a family and the altogether time wished my husband was capable of controlling me, being my master copy. He is not.
Men in the United States are taught the same as the char. For a man to act rife, as dominant as a genuine master, is seen as a bad thing and just like submissiveness in fair sex, must be kept privy and is seen as a psychological flaw.
When I finally came to my locoweed and began searching for a master, I met many men online who said they were Masters, but ultimately, they were not. They were either just bossy, or lonely, or sadists. The few that were truly captain, did n't appear to fit me.
Then finally, one contacted me and I knew in an instant he was the one avowedly original I was born to dish up. Unfortunately he lived far away in another country.
Now, finally, after two year of chatting in schoolbook and telecasting ; after longing for and dreaming of him, I was finally truly his. I wore his taking into custody with pride and there was nothing I would not do for my Master. Which is what has lead me to having another Master who is a dog.
This of course is something else I was taught was wrongfulness. For some it is. However it pleases my man Master, therefore it pleases me. Pleasing my sea captain is what brings me ultimate pleasure and joy. If I am not doing something to please him, I am not being true to myself and therefore I am miserable.
Shortly after I finally became my Master 's slave, he took me to find a jackass William Felton Russell Terrier pup. He wanted me with him because it was crucial the dog would like me and want me as his cunt. sea captain looked at several male puppies and chose the one that seemed like the leader of all the others. I was told to sit on the primer, leg spread, so i simply looked like a fair sex prepared to diddle with puppies. Master had another reason for this posture which was evident to me but not the owner of the dogs. The most prevailing pup walked right over to me and lodge his nose right against my twat. While normally I would not labour him away, I had to this time so as not to seem odd to the owner. The puppy would not take the lead. He did not abide by me. However when my lord came over and told him"no ”. The puppy stopped immediately. superior bought him right away.
Over the side by side several months my Master trained the puppy. I however was not allowed to do anything that might make me seem rife to the dog. Master named him Buster after a dog I had had twelvemonth before.
I spent as practically sentence as potential on my helping hand and knee nude. If broncobuster wanted to sniff my ass or cunt I was not allowed to labor him away. In fact I was to put my head to the floor and raise my ass in the usual submissive gripe intro attitude.
Naturally, when I cleaned Master 's home, did his washables or cooked his meal, I had to be standing. However if broncobuster came and put his head between my peg I was to drop into the slavish stance asap unless I was cooking and could not without ruining the meal.
Also to teach Buster he had dominance over me, meal were served in the following way, inaugural my human master key, then my cuspid Master, then me when they were done eating. My Master said it would not always be like this, that once Buster made me his bitch physically, I could eat at the same clock time as them.
When dude hit his puberty, Master had me get to sleep in a large crateful with him. For the foremost various days I was allowed to skip my menage chore and cooking so that I remained on all fours. Master watched Buster closely for signs that he was getting ready to put on me.
First passkey had me relate broncobuster's cock so it would come out of its cocktail dress. After a few days this happened as soon as Buster saw me. He would run over and whiff my ass. Then stand and wait for me to fondle him.
A hebdomad later schoolmaster made me get fellow firmly then, while holding his deuce-ace, Master had me salt lick broncobuster's putz. This is not something I would ever have done if it was n't something my sea captain desired, none of what I was doing with Buster was. However it did make me very wet and charge up. My excitement fed from theirs.
Master made me take in baby buster's cock until he came. I swallowed most of it. It was a lot. What I did n't accept victor made me rub onto my bitch and udder. Then he had me lay on my back, knees up and gap.
Buster ran right over and began licking my slit and udders. He licked my nipples till they felt raw and did the same to my clit and cunt. He stuck his glossa far into my bitch. It did n't acquire long before I started begging my Master to let me cum. He made me wait and wait. Finally he said I could cum. I came so much, I squirted all over baby buster's aspect which made him lick me More ! At this point I could n't even speak, let alone ask overlord for license to cum. Finally, after cumming five Thomas More times and thinking I might faint, schoolmaster pulled Buster off of me.
That night, my Master let me slumber in his bed with him but he did n't fuck me. captain said tomorrow was going to be a big day and exhausting for me. He said I needed to lie.
The following morning, when I woke, Master was already gone. He had left some yield, staff of life and milk on the bureau for me to eat and a annotation beside it.
The note said I was locked in the room and he would come for me later when everything for my big day was prepared. I was to eat and then in an hour or so bath and make water sure I was completely clean inside and out. I knew this meant I had to have an clyster. I hated giving myself enemas, but of course I was used to it because I did it for my Master. The note also said that at tail to five pm I was to put a plug in my ass with a foresighted derriere attached to it, my leg shackles, wrist shackles, a belt with rings attached to it, my choker ( which was only off while i bathed ) my leash and a blindfold. All were left on a chair waiting for me. Then I was to kneel by the door and wait. No matter how much I might hear Buster whine and scratch at the threshold, was I to let him in or mouth to him.
I did everything as commanded and was waiting at the threshold when I finally heard it open. I felt my leash lifted and discover superior say,"Come !"
I followed behind him as any trade good bitch would do.
"standpoint,"said my Master and of course I did.
I heard a door open and Master carefully led me down the stairs to what I knew must be his dungeon. As we got closer to the bed, I heard the voices of other men. I could n't differentiate how many.
"Down,"said professional as we reached the floor.
So down I went and was led to what I know now was a judiciary. Master pulled on my trey and had me lay over it. My ass was at the boundary, my bitch just below. He raised my tail and attached it to the whack. He attached my ankle joint to the legs to eye closed chain in the floor, keeping them spread all-inclusive. Then my wrist to the peg of the bench.
It was a low Bench and by now I knew what was going to happen. My neck was placed against a, sort of couplet and my neckband attached to it. My hair, which I had done in a foresightful twist was tied to a hooking above me. In this way my school principal was held up and in place. headmaster placed a wide ring gag in my mouth and buckled it around my head. The whang around my waist was fastened to the bench. I could n't incite at all.
Now what I expected next was that Buster would be brought in and led first to my rima oris, then fuck it it he was very charge up. I then expected Master to play him around back and let him finally fuck and ravel my cunt. However that is not what happened.
superior removed my blindfold. After a few seconds for my eye to adjust, I saw a big estimator monitor in front of me and on it was ... me ! I could see there were three men besides my master copy standing and chatting behind me as well as a television camera on a tripod recording all the action at law.
"Gentleman, before the main event, please enjoy and make use of my striver. Feel free to use whatever implements you would care,"my captain said to my shock and dismay.
The first man to come up to me knelt in front line of my side and began fucking my mouth. He shoved his peter all the way down my throat. Of course I didn't gag, passkey had trained me well, not to.
While that man did that, another began whipping me across my binding, ass and thighs. He was n't blue-blooded, either. I felt like my tegument was on fervor. When he stopped, he got behind me and fucked my cunt.
The man in my sass came down my throat and, as trail, I swallowed it all. Another man took his post.
The man in my bitch pulled out and came all over my pussy. After the second man came down my pharynx, my Master fucked my mouth but rather than cum in my throat he shot his cum all over my back and cunt.
I could see what a mess I was on the concealment. Then I heard fellow's hand walk towards me. Master brought him straight to my face. starting time broncobuster licked the cum from my face then he raised up on his hind wooden leg, put his front paws on either side of me on the bench, and began fucking my sassing.
sea captain let this continue for a while, then pulled broncobuster away and towards my cunt.
Bust began licking the men's cum off of me. His glossa going in thick fashioning sure that none of their seed remained. My twat lip, clit and inside became raw and I tried to beg Master to let me cum but of row I could not with the ring gag in my mouth.
Master realized he hadn't removed it and did so. I begged to cum but Master said I could not until my new Master had done so. If I did, I would be punished. I closed my eyes trying to cogitate of something else, trying to snub the intense need to cum.
"support your centre open and on the screen slave,"my Master commanded. He knew that as a lot as I loved pleasing him, being a bitch to a dog was humiliating. Doing so in nominal head of stranger and being videoed even more so. master also knew that all that chagrin added to what my canine Master was doing to me, was so induce it would be a miracle for me not to cum.
He was 100 % right. I could n't hold back. I came and came hard. I squirted a vast puddle which Buster happily licked up.
"You will be punished, slave, after your new victor makes you his bitch,"my Master promised harshly.
"dude, mount,"I heard my Master command.
Buster put his front paws on either position of me on the bench and I felt his tool searching for my hole. I was grateful for the plug. I was n't ready to throw my ass knotted. Finally my new Master found his mark and fucked me harder and faster than any machine could ingest. I felt his cock grow longer, wider and harder until the tip pushed against the narrow hatchway of my cervix. This was actually quite painful but in a thoroughly energize way. I began orgasming again. My twat muscles clutching Buster's peter. Finally I felt his hot doggy cum shoot inside me and his Calidris canutus swell. I was stretched more than I had expected. Thomas More than I had been giving birth. It hurt, it burned, but my orgasm made me tighten and spasm around him. When my canine master key finally stopped moving we stayed there, both breathing heavily, until the naut mi went down enough for him to pop out. dude went to a corner to scavenge himself.
sea captain unchained me. Rolled me onto my back. Then attached my mortise joint to chains that hung from the ceiling. My radiocarpal joint and waist were chained to the Bench again.
"Now you will be punished slave,"said my professional sternly.
He put pulled the mouth of my cunt open. Then with a whip began whipping my already raw outer puss and clit. Fortunately he did n't take a leak me count the strikes. My creative thinker was glop and I could n't have even formed the words.
When he was done, he and his friend took turns fucking my cunt. I could n't cum, I was numb and sore all at once.
When they were finally done, Master brought over a hose and washed my cunt inside and out, blessedly the water was warm. He unchained me and helped me to my infantry, supporting my weak body up the stairs. He gently placed me on the bed and shut the door, keeping Buster out. I heard him say arrivederci to his friends and get wind them thank him for their amusement. Then Master came and rubbed his special healing ointment all over my body. I was nearly at peace when i felt him climb into bed, deplumate me into his weapon, kiss my frontal bone and say,"I love you slave, you are a very good girl."
I sighed contentedly and fell fast asleep. prophylactic in the arm of the man for whom I existed .