Female dog training diary

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At ten o'clock at night, having finally finished my chores, I glanced at the clock on the wall before
quietly returning to the bedroom. I stripped off all my clothes and changed into a sexy outfit—
a black plaid cat-print bodysuit.
The delicate, sheer black silk sculpted and sculpted along the curves of my body, exuding a captivating and alluring
charm, like a little devil that would ignite a man's possessive and unrestrained urge.
Then, the sexy me sat down at the vanity and began to apply my makeup slowly and deliberately.
I used foundation and powder to conceal the imperfections of my age, trying to enhance the beauty and charm of a mature wife;
then, I specially chose a dark indigo purple for my eyeshadow, outlining my eyeliner, instantly giving my bright eyes
a mysterious allure and a dazzling, captivating color.
Just as I finished applying bright red lipstick, my phone on the vanity suddenly beeped
.
"It's Master!"
I quickly swiped open the screen, eagerly anticipating the caller ID, only to see Line's chat window display
a simple "Arrived."
After that, I lost all interest in dressing up.
I glanced at myself in the mirror a few times to make sure my outfit was flawless, then put my phone in my bag,
slipped on a knee-length coat, and immediately left the house. I
told my husband, who was watching TV in the living room, "I'm leaving," then changed into my five-inch red heels and quickly walked out the door.
Reaching the community entrance, I immediately spotted a familiar SUV parked across the street.
"Whoosh..."
I tightened my knee-length black coat, and in my five-inch heels, I rushed
to the passenger door.
As soon as I opened the door and saw the familiar face, I blurted out, "Master."
My sweet, almost cloying voice was almost unbelievable.
Then, I climbed into the car and got into my seat. Just as I buckled up my seatbelt,
I suddenly realized there was a complete stranger sitting in the back seat.
"Ouch!"
I exclaimed involuntarily, glancing at my driver with suspicion. To my surprise, he calmly
shrugged and said in a gentle tone, "He's my friend, just call him Ah-Hong..."
With that, he started the gearshift, turned the steering wheel, and said as he drove, "Ah-Hong, this is
the hookup I told you about. Hmm... just call her a bitch."
...Bitch...bitch...
Already feeling incredibly embarrassed, hearing my driver reveal this additional layer of
identity
only made me more awkward and ashamed. In contrast to my nervousness, my driver calmly drove away from
our house in the woods, heading towards Taipei City at a leisurely pace.
Throughout the journey, my master occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror, chatting idly with Ah Hong in the back seat; I, on the other hand,
seemed oblivious to their conversation, keeping my eyes fixed on the windshield, though my
heart was filled with unease.
(...How could...there be someone else?)
Two days ago, when my master called to ask me out today, he only mentioned wanting to take me to a shiatsu massage parlor
to observe and learn the whole process, but I never expected that he would actually—invite a
man !
(...What...what does my master want?)
Sitting nervously in the passenger seat, I kept trying to guess my master's intentions, but he continued driving
and chatting with his friend, as if I were invisible, making me even more nervous.
However, since my master didn't want to say anything, I could only suppress my fear and curiosity, silently
staring at the familiar scenery shrouded in the night.
***
Because it was a weekend, all the major roads leading to Taipei City were congested with
traffic.
We drove in and out of traffic, finally managing to reach
the intersection of Zhongzheng Road next to Fu Jen Catholic University MRT station. While waiting for the traffic light, my master suddenly turned to me and said, "I was chatting with
Ah-Hong and almost forgot the most important thing. Hmm… bitch, open the storage compartment in front of you."
His slightly lower tone was a tacit understanding between us. It meant the "training" game
had begun.
"Yes, sir," I nodded obediently.
Unscrewing the storage compartment in front of my knees, I saw only a metal chain attached to a red collar, lying
quietly inside. Seeing this familiar item, my heart tightened.
(…It’s…it’s a collar!)
Staring blankly at the object before me, I heard my master’s unquestionable words.
"Put it on."
"Now?" I asked hesitantly, my eyes wide.
"I don't like repeating myself."
Although the tone wasn't harsh, seeing my master's slightly furrowed brow, my body involuntarily reacted with the urge to obey
. Suddenly remembering the figure watching me from behind, I wanted to resist but couldn't, and stammered
, "Yes... Master."
"Then hurry up and put it on!"
"Yes."
I glanced at the rearview mirror out of the corner of my eye, feeling the burning gaze watching my actions.
Then, I glanced at the windshield and took a deep breath.
"Hiss..."
Feeling the oxygen filling my alveoli, I mustered my courage and tried to suppress my excessive
nervousness, slowly reaching for the storage compartment.
In that instant, I realized that my hands, which should have been steady, were now trembling violently.
At the same time, an indescribable sense of shame surged into my heart, a feeling I had never experienced in my past sexual
games .
It was astringent, yet mixed with an indescribable bitterness.
Immediately afterward, as my hands grasped the necklace, the icy coldness froze my trembling wrists
, leaving them gripping it motionless.
My master's voice rang out again: "Bitch, what are you doing? Hurry up and put it on, the light's about to turn green."
"Ah!...Oh...Yes."
I took a few deep breaths, calming myself, and immediately grabbed the necklace as fast as I could.
I unfastened the snap on the collar, then shyly lowered my head and slipped it around my neck.
*Snap!*
Even after fastening the snap, I still didn't dare look up, waiting for the light to turn green. However, my
ostrich-like mentality seemed unable to escape my master's discerning eyes.
"Bitch, look up."
"Ah!...Ugh...Oh."
Obeying his command, I raised my neck. My master reached out and hooked my chin, giving me a look. Then his hand moved
towards , gently brushing back the slightly curled ends of my hair, and he said teasingly, "Hmm...that
looks better. Ah Hong, what do you think?"
"Uh...this...I...this is my first time seeing a live performance..."
Hearing the man in the back seat's incoherent words, I felt both embarrassed and amused.
However, the driver, whether intentionally humiliating me or wanting to show off to his friends,
said while driving after the light turned green, "It's not that cold in the car. Aren't you
hot wrapped up so tightly?"
"Hmm."
"Unbutton your coat."
Although his tone was calm and gentle, without any emotion, I, who knew the rules of the game, knew that he was giving
me an unquestionable command again.
I looked at my driver with pleading eyes, then glanced at the rearview mirror without showing any emotion. After struggling and hesitating for less than
three seconds, I pursed my lips, my hands trembling slightly, and reached for the top button of my long coat. Then
, starting from top to bottom, I slowly unbuttoned it.
One button... two buttons... three buttons...
With each button unbuttoned, the black mesh of the 'cat costume' I was wearing under the coat was exposed a little more; when
the buttons were all undone, I vaguely heard a sound of swallowing hard coming from the back seat.
"Gurgle."
I glanced furtively at the rearview mirror and immediately noticed that Ah Hong, sitting in the
middle , was staring greedily at my body.
In the reflection, I could see that beneath my open coat, besides the bright red
collar around my neck and the silver chain holding it, I was only wearing a sheer black mesh top.
Without underwear, the streetlights cast a slanted beam, revealing glimpses of my snow-white
cleavage and trimmed pubic hair.
Although this wasn't the first time I'd dressed like this, being stared at so openly by a stranger other than my owner still made me
feel uncomfortable.
However… since my owner had given the order, I obediently unbuttoned my coat, fully
revealing the cat outfit underneath.
"Ugh…" I murmured softly, my lips slightly parted.
My owner glanced at me hastily, seemingly dissatisfied with my performance, and without turning back,
said while , "Ah Hong, the back seat is wider, could you help me take the bitch's coat to the back? It
'll be more comfortable for me to drive that way."
"Bitch, did you hear me?"
"Oh...yes."
I hadn't expected that I'd only just taken off my coat when my owner
immediately wanted me to take it off again! If I'd known this would happen, I shouldn't have asked him to take it off in the first place!
My thoughts raced, and before I could react, Ah Hong in the back seat suddenly chimed in,
"Um...Miss bitch, could you please bring the coat over here?"
(...Uh...please! I have a name, okay!)
I frowned, about to retort, when I noticed my owner's impatient expression, so I had no choice but
to suppress my dissatisfaction and silently hand over the long coat I had already taken off.
Now, besides this cat outfit that was practically useless, revealing my private parts,
I had no other clothing to cover myself. Despite feeling deeply ashamed, I couldn't help but feel a strange excitement and sense of accomplishment
when I met my owner's admiring gaze— except for that clueless stranger in the back seat. Since my owner gave no further instructions, I could only adopt an ostrich-like mentality, believing the windshield was dark enough that outsiders couldn't see what was happening inside, and let the two people inside occasionally glance at my lewd appearance. The not-so-expensive SUV moved slowly and intermittently through the congested traffic, finally entering . Moving slowly forward with the flow of traffic, passing the world-famous Shilin Night Market, it continued towards downtown Taipei ; under its owner's control, the SUV finally stopped in a roadside parking . After parking the car, the owner suddenly said to his friend in the back seat, "Ah Hong, could you please bring me the bitch's coat?" As the owner gestured, I put on the coat Ah Hong handed me. Then he said, "Ah Hong, could I do you a favor?" "What is it?" "Could you get out of the car and open the car door for the bitch?" "Huh? " "Eh!" We both exclaimed in surprise. The owner gave me a quick glare, seemingly dissatisfied with my performance, then turned to his friend and said, "Ah Hong, tonight's training has begun." He then said to me, "Bitch, did you hear that?" "Oh...yes." No matter how unwilling I was, I couldn't forcefully refuse the owner's order. Soon, Ah Hong got out of the car and opened the door for me, his eyes fixed on me as I unbuttoned my coat, revealing my half-exposed body . My thoughts were racing, and of course, I didn't perform the action that would satisfy the owner. Seeing this, the master's slightly impatient urging soon reached my ears: "Bitch, get out of the car." "...Yes," I replied in a faint, resentful tone. Therefore, despite my deep shame, the master's unquestionable tone stirred a strange sadness within me, but also a strange, indescribable excitement from the pleasure of bullying and humiliation. "Ah Hong, the bitch is yours now," the master said calmly. Compared to the master's composed demeanor, his friend trembled as he pulled on the chain and carefully led me off the car. Not long after I got off, I suddenly heard a voice: "Ah! Wait!"

I was overjoyed at his words, thinking my master was going to change his orders. But when I looked back, I saw his
eyes undisguisedly filled with lewdness.
He grabbed my hands and twisted them behind my back, then produced handcuffs from who-knows-where and cuffed
them, adding to the difficulty of tonight's "training" game. Next, he took out
a rope with wooden clips at both ends and cruelly clamped it onto my protruding nipples under my catsuit, forcing me to suck on the rope and not let go.
After all the equipment was in place, my master said with satisfaction, "I'll
wait for you at the exit on Xinsheng South Road."
With that, he drove away heartlessly, leaving me, tearful and aggrieved, and
a bewildered Ah Hong.
A
cold wind blew, making me want to pull my coat tighter, but the lewd toys my master had installed on me prevented me
from moving.
My lips were pressed together, my teeth gripping the rope tightly; my eyes were red-rimmed, and glistening tears welled up. This lewd
attire, this public humiliation of being exposed, made me desperately want to hide. But I knew
perfectly well that I could hide for a while, but not forever; anyone who passed by would surely see through me. Not to mention, the chain on my collar was still hands… "M-Ms… ... Fortunately, the road to my destination was quiet and sparsely populated, with dim lighting. Although the occasional whizzing of vehicles added to my fear and tension, and the occasional passerby who inadvertently appeared in my line of sight made my heart pound wildly, fearing that others would discover my shameful and embarrassing state. However, what I felt most intensely was an indescribable sense of shame and a sharp stimulation from my lower body. In this unsafe and unfamiliar environment, even if I tried to appear calm, I couldn't hide the sweat seeping through my body, leaving me drenched in sweat. The chain around my neck made a faint clanging sound as it dragged me forward , adding to the terror of being discovered at any moment. I never expected that a journey of only ten minutes would feel like several hours. It was like a dull knife cutting into my flesh, slowly eroding my self-esteem, allowing endless shame to instantly spread through every nerve in my body. I never imagined that my body would produce an arousal... far beyond my expectations. The stimulation from the pleasure eased the pain from the wooden clamps, which soon turned into an indescribable tingling and itching, along with the swelling from the influx of blood, constantly transmitted through the cotton rope into my mouth. Conversely, my walking with the cotton rope in my mouth further amplified the pulling force, complementing the strange tingling and itching from the wooden clamps. Naturally, the stimulating pleasure also caused my lustful genitals to be overwhelmed by uncontrollable lustful fluids, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, continuously oozing abundant juices that dripped down the sidewalk. My hands and lips had been taken away from me, otherwise I might have already succumbed to the urge to masturbate while moaning on the sidewalk, disregarding my image. Finally, I reached the exit my master had indicated, and I caught a glimpse of his figure in the distance. That conquering aura flowed forth without reservation, like a light in the darkness, dazzling and impossible to ignore. (...Ah! Master!) In that instant, as if seeing a savior, I rushed towards him. Little did I know, I had completely forgotten that the chain on my collar was still in Ahong's hand. Predictably, my forward momentum abruptly stopped a second later. "Ahhh!" I cried out in panic. The discomfort in my neck completely subdued me, and I dared not move again. Then, my owner walked towards me with a cold smile, took the chain from Ahong's hand, and asked teasingly, "Ahong, was that 'walk' fun?" The owner's slightly mocking words, deliberately emphasizing the word "walk," were clearly meant to embarrass me, making my face flush red, but also restoring a considerable sense of security. The person being questioned responded with an awkward laugh, "Heh... Miss Bitch, she, she was very well-behaved." (...What kind of answer is that!) "Hmm..." the owner nodded with a smile, "...Then let's continue." Afterwards, I was led into the park by my owner, with Ahong following behind. We strolled leisurely through the deserted Daan Forest Park; my five-inch red high heels clicked crisply on the red brick pavement, echoing through the tranquil park. After walking for some time, a strong stench of urine suddenly wafted towards us. I squinted, and in the dim moonlight , I realized we had arrived at the entrance to a public restroom. Seeing this public building, I knew tonight's "training" might be more intense than I had imagined. (Was my master planning to train me in the toilet?) Incredibly, however, when we reached the entrance to the men's restroom, besides the expected shame, I a strange, inexplicable unease. Especially the pungent odor emanating from the restroom—it was truly unpleasant. You see, 99% of outdoor public restrooms in Taiwan are filthy and reek of disgusting, nauseating smells, and the source of the stench is the men's urinals. Without a word, my master dragged me into the men's restroom. Despite my resistance and shaking my head, I received no sympathy. His brute force easily subdued me, forcing me into this men's restroom, traditionally a no-go zone for women. "Ugh!" was my first instinctive reaction upon entering. Then, my master removed the collar from my neck and unlocked the handcuffs that had bound me for so long, giving me my freedom. I initially thought this was an act of mercy from my master, which filled me with joy. However, when I heard, "Bitch, stand..."

The command to "pull open your coat by the urinal" brought me a fleeting moment of pleasure, only to be instantly plunged
into
moment the command was given, the feeling of humiliation intensified. Even though I was unwilling, I couldn't disobey.
It wasn't that I didn't want to, but there were others present!
Ah-Hong's presence prevented me from being as uninhibited as before. The affection and security he gave me paled in comparison to what
my master provided.
But… the command had been given, and I had no choice but to obey. So, I reluctantly staggered to
the urinal, resignedly closed my eyes, and slowly and deliberately grasped the sides of my coat.
"Hiss…" I took a deep, shameful breath, releasing my body completely unmasked.
Instantly, a cool sensation washed over me, and the cat costume beneath my coat was laid bare. My nipples and vulva
were faintly visible, a feast for the eyes of my master and Ah-Hong.
At the same time, the shame in my heart, combined with the feeling of being violated, gave my body a strange pleasure. An
uncontrollable surge of heat absurdly erupted from the depths of my body, accompanied by the self-opening and closing of my wet, throbbing vagina,
squeezing out thick, pungent fluids.
(I... I actually squirted! This has never happened before!)
To experience such indescribable excitement and pleasure in the boys' restroom... Could it be... I really am an
incurable slut!
Whether it's my nipples clamped by the wooden clips or my muddy, wet vagina, both testify to my body's most
primal desire—I am a slutty bitch!
Because I closed my eyes, unexpectedly, my other senses became more acute. I vaguely sensed my master and
Ah Hong's erotic gazes roaming over my body. Furthermore, I smelled a fishy, pungent odor,
quickly filling my nostrils and coursing through my nerves.
(...It smells like urine...and prostatic fluid...)
In a daze, I involuntarily squatted down, my coat still wide open, my tongue
sticking out naturally, for some reason I really wanted to taste this fishy, pungent flavor.
(...Ah...I really want to lick it...)
Just then, I heard my master say in a lewd and teasing tone, "Hey! Ah Hong, look, the bitch is in heat."
My master's voice brought me back from my trance. When I opened my eyes, I realized that
the tip was almost touching the ceramic of the urinal.
"Ugh!" I vomited again and pulled away.
Unexpectedly, my master came over first and grabbed my head: "Why don't you lick it?"
"Master..." I knelt on the ground, looking up at him pleadingly.
As he got closer to me, the fishy, pungent smell became more obvious, enveloping me, thick and lingering.
Compared to the stagnant smell of the urinal, the smell in my nostrils was both fresh and heavy. And it wasn't just my master; Ah Hong
arrived shortly after, and the scent assaulted my olfactory nerves again with exponential force.
"Bitch, do you like this smell?" my master asked, feigning ignorance.
(...Ah...yes...I like it...)
His expression, however, clearly betrayed his wicked thoughts as he deliberately brought his lower body closer to me.
(...Ugh...I...I can't hold back...)
In an instant, the intense odor flooded my nostrils, making me disoriented, dizzy
, and weak.
"Ugh..."
I was like a puppy, greedily inhaling the scent that aroused me, shaking my head from time to time,
a blissfully intoxicated look on my face.
Then, my master reached out and pressed his hand against my nose, preventing me from continuing to savor the aroma. He pulled
Ah Hong to my side, grinning wickedly, and said, "Bitch, whose scent do you like?"
My master was on one side, the scent pungent yet familiar. Having experienced oral sex and facial ejaculation multiple times,
I was already familiar with the smell of his genitals; on the other hand, there was Ah Hong, whose stench of urine mixed with prostatic fluid was quite astonishing.
Just from that smell, I could tell that he was single, and had been single for a long time...
Although I had very little affection for him, my body involuntarily moved closer to him,
attracted by the strong smell, staring at his bulging crotch, wanting to taste the monstrous thing buried inside.
My desire for him even surpassed my affection for my master!
Ah Hong, on the other hand, was not able to react to my obscene actions at this moment, and asked somewhat bewilderedly, "What
... what is Miss Bitch doing?"
"Of course..." My master revealed the answer without reservation, "Smelling your penis!"
(...No! Don't... don't say it so directly!)
My last shred of modesty was ruthlessly exposed by my master's words.
Not to mention, the master added insult to injury, saying, "Look! She looks so slutty. She must love the taste of your
cock ."
As he finished speaking, Ah Hong seemed to get into the mood, even echoing the master's words, "Wow! Where did you
find this... such a slutty bitch? Introduce me to one sometime!"
"Of course, no problem."
Regardless of what the two were saying, I was already in
heat a female dog, writhing wantonly, desperately searching for a male to satisfy me.
Looking up at the dumbfounded Ah Hong, I hungrily hoped he would unleash his beastly lust and rape me.
"Then... what should I do?"
"Hey, we can't let her have her way so easily."
The master's words left my overflowing lust feeling bound, only able to painfully scratch at itself.
Damn!
Besides verbal abuse, he re-fastened the chain from the collar around my neck, creating a double
barrier that imprisoned my body.
The master lowered his head, tightening the chain with one hand while gently patting my cheek with the other, murmuring like a demon
, "Bitch, do you want it?"
"Mmm," I nodded repeatedly, consumed by lust.
"Whose cock do you want?" the master continued to tempt me, "mine or... Ah Hong's?"
"Ugh..."
For a moment, I couldn't answer.
Logically, I should have chosen the master's. After all, he had been training me for quite some time,
and I was used to it, both physically and mentally. But... the penis hidden in Ah Hong's pants held a
strange attraction for me.
Especially that fishy, pungent smell, it was driving me crazy!
So, facing the master's question, I don't know where the courage came from, but I confessed, "I..."
"I want both...I want them both..."
Suddenly, there was no anger on the master's face. Instead, he grinned, a thick smile spreading across his face, and said
lewdly , "Bitch, you're so greedy..."
His thick fingers deftly danced across my face, then he lifted my chin and slowly said, "
Greed comes at a price."
After saying this, he immediately reached into his pocket and took out two
items
—a sharp razor and a bottle of foam shaving cream.
"Do you know what to do, bitch?"
Completely dominated by lust, I had no rationality left for anything else. I could only nod vigorously
at my master and the items in his hands.
Regardless of the environment I was in or the fear of being caught at any moment, I was like a wanton
bitch, lying brazenly on the ground, my legs spread wide in an M-shape, shamelessly exposing my
genitals .
"Yes...very good." The master licked his lips excitedly.
A moment later, in the outdoor public restroom, the master tore open the bottom of my cat costume, revealing the pubic hair that had been
trimmed . Then, with Ah Hong as the witness, he completely removed all the coverings from my genitals,
leaving only smooth skin with the occasional short whisker.
Thus, I was like a newborn baby, displaying my unreserved honeypot. Those two mature
and alluring labia, adorned with glistening, full buds, glistened with wet, lustful moisture, presenting an indescribable
beauty, beyond words.
(I...I'm actually soaking wet...)
Removing the coverings of my pubic hair allowed my lustful vulva to bloom with its true, wanton appearance.
Then, the master took out two enema balls from his pocket, gently shaking the enema
solution, and said maliciously, "You slutty bitch, your front is all cleaned... Now,
it's time to clean your back."
He pulled on the chain around my neck, forcing me from my wanton, exposed position to a humiliating kneeling posture.
Then , he roughly pressed my head down, slamming it against the cold, stinking floor covered in urine.
"Ugh..." I groaned in discomfort.
This choked sob seemed to awaken an even stronger sadistic desire in the master. He not only pressed my head down, but also
used his remaining hand to lift my buttocks, as if ordering me, or perhaps instructing his friend, "Ah Hong, come and wash
this slutty bitch's ass!"
(No...don't...)
The words of resistance stuck in my throat, unable to be uttered; I shook my head unwillingly, but under the master's
control , I couldn't express my intention to "no."
Instead, a mixture of shame and a masochistic lust surged rapidly, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
If having one's vulva spied on is already a great grievance for a girl, then having her anus clearly seen is the
ultimate humiliation.
Needless to say, and by a man who was a complete stranger to me!
(Spare me... spare me...)
The next few minutes felt like being in hell.
I couldn't see Ah Hong, but I could feel his excited breath, his lewd eyes, and his restless hands,
gripping the enema fluid and circling it around my anus, teasing the folds of my rectum, constantly
probing through the upright plastic tube.
"Ugh..."
After the external defilement, I felt something break through my anus and enter my rectum, causing me to involuntarily
let out a slightly painful groan.
Then, Ah Hong shoved the cold glycerin into my rectum all at once!
"Oh!" I cried out in anguish.
The enema fluid sprayed into my rectum, gnawing at the intestinal walls. The initial
coolness gradually transformed into a warm, uncomfortable stimulation.
My body writhed uncontrollably, seemingly trying to escape this state. But my master's restraint rendered my actions
weak and ineffective, more like a desperate wriggling of my rear.
This was the price of greed!
After Ah Hong had squeezed all the enema fluid into my dry anus, my master went even further, inserting
a specially made anal plug.
It not only firmly plugged my anus, allowing me to fully enjoy the enema, but also
had a furry tail attached to it, turning me into a real bitch, continuing to play their perverse BDSM games of
humiliation .
So, during the latter part of the exposure walk, my long coat was stripped off, revealing my cat costume underneath. I
was led around on all fours like an animal—utterly shameless.
Then, my master led me back to where he had parked; what made me even more uneasy was that there was only this SUV
standing , with no other vehicles around to hide or conceal me.
"Bitch, get in."
My master opened the trunk, and I saw that the back seat cushion was already folded down, so I climbed up naturally.
Then , he and Ah Hong filed in, without opening the door.
The three of us... no! Two people and a bitch, were in the back space of the SUV. Without
saying a word, I knew exactly what was going to happen next.
One in front and one behind, the two big men sandwiched me in the middle, ready to pounce.
Ah Hong sat in front of me, his posture casual, his expression somewhat timid, but he couldn't hide the obscene
bulge in his lower body, erect and excited in front of me. It was as if if I stretched my neck over, the next second his hideous penis
would shoot out and slap my smitten face, giving me a humiliating baptism of fleshy slaps.
"Ugh..."
I subconsciously shrank back.
A series of terrifying images flashed through my mind: Ah Hong's purplish-red glans slowly brushing against my
lips, smearing them with his foul-smelling fluid, before forcefully forcing its way through my teeth, forcing me to taste his
pungent penis, slowly penetrating to its deepest point, reaching my throat.
Not a single clean space remained in my mouth; it was all surrendered.
At this moment, my master seemed to sense my unease and, instead of protecting me, said, "Bitch, go help Ah Hong."
"Ugh...no..."
I instinctively resisted, but he grabbed my hair, forcing me closer to Ah Hong, then
pushed me down , making my face touch his.
"Um...don't...don't do this..." he stammered.
The master's lewd abuse left Ah Hong completely helpless. He didn't move, but stared at me, my cheeks
flushed , eyes slightly moist, my face full of grievance.
But his body's instincts betrayed his true emotions!
Especially when my cheek touched his, the soft, elastic skin instantly made me feel the glans of his
penis gradually hardening.
"I said, go eat Ah Hong's cock!"
The master's irresistible command was given again.
His cold tone caused my pent-up tears to immediately overflow, and my disciplined body obeyed the command.
Shaking my head, I sniffed the strong scent emanating from his crotch like a bitch, helplessly
opening my mouth, using my teeth to pull down the zipper of his pants, stretching the muscles in my cheeks to their maximum.
*Pop!
* Ah Hong's penis, while he was still stunned, was completely taken into my mouth.
At the same time, his unkempt, messy pubic hair clung to my face, making me feel the pungent
stench ; then, his erect penis trembled incessantly in my mouth, and I could feel
the secretions from the tip of his penis spraying onto my tongue, tasting that uniquely male, bitter, salty flavor.
"Ugh..." I slumped helplessly, licking myself, sobbing softly.
The sour, nauseating smell spread through my mouth, both unpleasant and disgusting,
generating . But... this taste was like an addictive drug, the more I inhaled, the more I couldn't stop, and my saliva
gradually increased, helping Ah Hong's penis penetrate my mouth, reaching its deepest point.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The incredibly obscene sounds, accompanied by the swaying of my head, emanated incessantly.
Ah Hong, whose penis I was vigorously licking, looked blissfully comfortable, his eyes half-closed,
humming, "Ah...oh ha...mm...mm ha..."
as if he had never experienced such pleasure before.
Ah Hong's pleasure stirred my resentment, flowing painfully within me. Yet, my genitals were unusually
overflowing with wanton lustful fluids, a testament to my depravity—yes! Even men other than my master could
excite .
(...I am truly hopelessly lewd...)
And my humiliation finally satisfied my master. As I performed oral sex on Ah Hong, I heard him
mockingly say, "Bitch...look how much you enjoy it. Tell me, is Ah Hong's penis that delicious?"
My master's words triggered an even stronger throbbing in my body, as if responding to his sarcasm, my
muscles writhed uncontrollably, causing Ah Hong, whom I was performing oral sex on, to let out increasingly loud moans.
Furthermore, my body was like that of a humiliated, abused slave. First, I pulled my legs up, then slowly raised
my buttocks , making the curves of my back smooth and alluring.
Naturally, this shameful position also compressed my muddy, rosy vulva into a stunning
slit, and with no pubic hair to obstruct it, faithfully exposed the most primitive appearance of my genitals to my master's appreciation
and viewing.
"Bitch, you're almost ready for the real thing, aren't you?"
Even without seeing my master's expression, all the messages conveyed clearly told me about his every move
at this moment .
(...Will...will he fuck me in front of Ah Hong!)
My inner guess became reality in the next second.
Those large hands that had been disciplining and playing with me slowly approached me and spread my vulva. Then,
the penis that always made me feel like I was dying of pleasure was aimed at my wet, red vulva, and in one go, it bestowed pain and pleasure upon my
cavity.
"Ugh!"
In an instant, my eyes rolled back involuntarily, as my master's penetration plunged me into an unprecedented
level . The humiliation of having both my holes filled with his penis far surpassed anything I had ever experienced from my master's previous training
.
(...No...I don't want to...)
I never imagined that performing oral sex on Ah Hong tonight would completely shatter my last remaining self-respect. Even being
led on a walk by him earlier, followed by being given an enema in a public restroom, didn't feel as intense as this.
The desolate feeling of being treated like merchandise by my master, the sorrow of being humiliated, and
the pleasure unexpectedly gave me an indescribable emotion.
It was like an endless ocean, easily encompassing and assimilating my desolation and shame, transforming them into
an indescribable sadistic pleasure, causing me to sink into this abyss of desire from which I could never escape.
Then pleasure conquered my nerves, my writhing body expressed joy, the folds of my vaginal canal were
opened , rubbing against all my sensitive spots under my master's penis, the pleasurable stimulation spreading everywhere.
"Ugh... um... ha..."
I suddenly realized that I had started moaning incessantly, enjoying the defilement of the two of us.
I could clearly feel the two smelly penises growing bigger and bigger inside me. And Ah Hong's
movements , which were initially clumsy, gradually became familiar, following my master's rhythm, taking the initiative and thrusting in and out of my mouth
.
In and out, back and forth.
The thrusting of the two holes seemed to be filled with a corrosive power, dissolving all other sensations in my nerves, leaving only
the pleasure of lust, spreading to every cell in my body, giving birth to an ecstatic enjoyment.
"Ugh... ah ha..."
My lungs felt frozen, and even the unrestrained moans could not convey my joy, my body trembled involuntarily
, my whole body sensitive to an indescribable degree.
It felt like I was about to climax, but I couldn't reach it.
At that moment, only one thought remained in my mind: Quick...give it to me...I want it!
Saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth, from Ah Hong's penis thrusting in and out; the juices from my lower body flowed
uncontrollably , from my master's massive cock.
(Ugh...continue...I...give me more...)
The feeling of going crazy ignited within me, engulfing my entire being.
Suddenly, both of their movements accelerated simultaneously, a burning pleasure searing every
cell in my body, forcefully penetrating my head through nerve transmission—exploding with a bang!
Instantly, my body convulsed uncontrollably, the suffocating tension making it impossible to breathe, only able to manage to open my mouth with difficulty:
"Ugh...hiss...uh...ha..."
These unique sensations seemed like steps leading me to the palace of climax.
In a submissive, dog-like position, my head bowed, Ah Hong's penis violated my mouth, causing my hair to fly wildly,
saliva and sweat seeping out in a lewd display; my raised buttocks, my exposed cunt being played with by my master, his scalding
penis penetrating my body, spraying out filthy fluids.
Besides this, I could feel the medicine injected into my rectum quietly undergoing a chemical change,
increasing my intestinal peristalsis, instantly triggering the instinctive urge to defecate.
Even though I was being raped by two men, it seemed to have an extra layer of stimulation.
Simultaneously experiencing the pleasure of having three orifices played with, my consciousness gradually drifted away.
"Ah...oh...ooh...ahhh..."
I helplessly let them fuck me, letting out helpless moans and gasps. A miserable and humiliating state, yet
gaining indescribable pleasure.
*Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash!*
The absurd spray of semen and saliva continued, creating a lewd and alluring melody, accompanied by my incoherent moans
: "Ah...uh...oh...wooaah..."
The stimulation from the three orifices, the unchanging movements from beginning to end, the lack of gentle and sweet foreplay, the lack of
tender and comfortable intercourse, the tireless action, maintaining the same pace, was enough to push me to the brink of
collapse .
(...uh...I'm coming! Quick...give me an orgasm!)
I no longer cared about thinking, wholeheartedly feeling the desire rapidly accumulating throughout my body. The collapsing waves
engulfed me, making me dizzy with pleasure, yet I maintained a sliver of consciousness, enjoying the thrusts of my master and Ah Hong.
(...I can't take it anymore...I...)
Then, I felt as if my soul was collapsing and breaking down, in the instant my body was being relentlessly assaulted, accompanied by
the thrusts of two penises, completely opening the door to the palace of orgasm.
Suddenly, the torn, sadistic pleasure, the unity of body and soul, blossomed together.
The climax brought me pleasure that elevated me to a new level, a realm I had never known before.
(...I'm here...I'm here!)
"Ugh!"
-- I climaxed.
Shortly after my climax, my master and Ah Hong ejaculated their thick, foul-smelling semen, filling my
mouth and vagina, adding the most beautiful stroke to tonight's training.
Then, they dragged me, weakened, off the SUV and, under a nearby tree, untied
the anal plug that had been binding my intestines, forcing me to defecate like a bitch with my legs spread wide.
And so, the moment my anus was freed, I immediately erupted with a torrent of enema fluid mixed with soft, rotten
feces , gushing from my rectum like a water dragon, earning me the humiliating laughter of my master and Ah Hong.
Not only that, but as the intense feeling of relief made me dizzy and gasp for breath,
my master invited Ah Hong to use the holy water from their bladders to thoroughly wash me, as
a finale to this night of discipline.
The cool night breeze gently caressed my lewd body, gradually washing away the moisture from the urine, but leaving
behind a strong, fishy odor. "Get in the car, bitch," my master leaned out from the driver's seat, a warm smile on his face, and spoke to me
gently . I looked at my master's pleased expression, then looked up at the lonely starry sky for a moment, a happy and satisfied smile involuntarily spreading across my lips . I nodded to the man in the car window and said, "...Yes, Master." [The End]

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