Female dog training diary

At ten o'clock at night, having finally finished my chores, I glanced at the clock on the wall before
discreetly 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, specially chose a dark indigo purple for my eyeshadow and 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.

"Phew..."

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."

The sweet, almost cloying call 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 drive, 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 he treated me as if I were invisible, which made me even more nervous.

However, since my master was unwilling to say more, 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 were congested with
traffic.

Driving and stopping in the jam, I finally reached
the intersection of Zhongzheng Road next to the 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," 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. Upon 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 his tone wasn't harsh, seeing my master's slightly furrowed brow made my body instinctively want 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 and could feel 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.

Then, as my hands grasped the chain, the icy coldness froze my trembling wrists
, making them hold the chain 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 to calm myself, then grabbed
the collar , unfastened the snap rivets, and shyly lowered my head to put it around my neck.

Click!

After fastening the clasp, I still didn't dare to look up, waiting for the light to turn green in that split second. However, my
ostrich-like mentality, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, seemed unable to escape my master's wise eyes.

"Bitch, lift your head."

"Ah!...Um...Oh."

Obeying his command, I raised my neck. My master reached out and hooked my chin, looking at me. Then his hand moved
towards , brushing the slightly curly ends of my hair back slightly. He said teasingly, "Hmm...This
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 embarrassed but also amused.

However, my master in the driver's seat, whether deliberately humiliating me or wanting to show off to his friends,
actually said while driving after the red light turned green, "It's not that cold in the car. Aren't you hot wrapped up so tightly
?"

"Hmm?"

"Take off 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 pleadingly at my owner beside me, then glanced discreetly at the rearview mirror. After hesitating for less than
three seconds, I pressed my lips together, my hands trembling slightly, and reached for the top button of my long coat.
Then , starting from the top, I slowly unbuttoned it.

One button… two buttons… three buttons…

With each button I undid, the black mesh of the 'cat costume' I wore under the coat was revealed a little more. Once
all the buttons were undone, I vaguely heard a sound of someone swallowing hard from the back seat.

"Grumble."

I glanced discreetly at the rearview mirror and saw that Ah Hong, sitting
between , was staring at me with greedy eyes.

Reflected in the rearview mirror, I could see that beneath my open coat, besides the bright red
collar around my neck and the silver chain holding it, all I was wearing was a sheer black mesh top woven from fine threads
. Without underwear to cover me, the streetlights casting slant in, 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 somewhat uncomfortable. However… since my owner had given the order, I obediently unbuttoned my coat, fully revealing

the cat costume beneath . 　　"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 take my coat to the back for me? 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 your coat over?" 　　(...Uh...please! I have a name, okay!) 　　I frowned, about to retort, when I noticed my owner's impatient expression. So I suppressed my dissatisfaction and silently handed over the long coat I'd 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, "Ahong, could you please bring me the bitch's coat?" 　　After I put on the coat Ahong handed me at the owner's signal, he said again, "Ahong, 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, "Ahong, 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, Ahong got out of the car and opened the door for me, his eyes fixed on me as he unbuttoned his coat, revealing my half-exposed body. My thoughts were racing, and of course, I didn't perform the action that pleased 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 faintly resentful tone. 　　Therefore, despite feeling deeply ashamed, the master's unquestionable tone stirred a surge of emotion within me.

A strange sadness washed over me, but the overwhelming pleasure of bullying and humiliation also gave rise to another indescribable excitement.

"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 we got off, I suddenly heard a voice say, "Ah! Wait!"

I was overjoyed, thinking the master was going to change his orders. Turning around, I saw his
eyes undisguisedly casting a lewd gaze.

He grabbed my hands and twisted them behind my back, then produced handcuffs from who-knows-where and cuffed
my hands, adding to the difficulty of tonight's "training" game. Next, he took out
a cotton rope with wooden clips at both ends and cruelly clamped it onto my protruding nipples under my cat costume, forcing me to suck on the rope and not let go.

After all the equipment was in place, the master said with satisfaction, "I'll
wait for you at the exit on Xinsheng South Road."

He then drove away heartlessly, leaving me, tearful and aggrieved, and Ah Hong, completely
bewildered .

A

cold wind blew, making me want to pull my coat tighter, but the lewd devices the master had installed on me prevented me
from moving.

My lips were pressed together, the cotton rope biting tightly with my teeth; my eyes were red, and glistening tears welled up.

This lewd attire, this humiliation of being exposed outdoors, made me desperately want to hide. But I knew
very well that I could hide for a while, but not forever; anyone who passed by would definitely see through me.

Not to mention, the chain on my collar was still in Ah Hong's hand…

"M-M-Miss Bitch…" Ah Hong said nervously, "…I…Let's go quickly…"

I could see the malicious intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour me
completely at any moment. However… it seemed as if an invisible restraint was suppressing his potentially explosive actions, instead making him focus on
his surroundings, glancing left and right.

Therefore, my goodwill towards him decreased further. I coldly watched him without speaking, only responding with a nasal
"Hmm…"

And so, with my hands bound behind my back, I was powerless to resist, following Ah Hong's steps, head down,
slowly making my way towards my master's area.

Fortunately, the road to our destination was quiet and sparsely populated, with dim lighting.

Although the occasional whizzing of vehicles along the way brought me considerable fear and tension; and the few scattered
passersby who inadvertently appeared in our line of sight made my heart pound wildly, fearing that others would discover my
shameless embarrassment.

However, what I felt most was an indescribable sense of shame, and intense stimulation from my lower body.

In this unsafe and unfamiliar environment, even if I maintained a calm demeanor, I couldn't hide the sweat of fear
seeping through, soaking me completely.

The chains binding my collar made a faint clanging sound as they dragged me forward, adding to the eerie
atmosphere of fear that I might be discovered at any moment.

What should have been a short journey of ten minutes felt like hours. It was

like a dull knife slowly cutting into my flesh, eroding my self-esteem bit by bit, letting endless shame spread
through every nerve in my body.

But then, unexpectedly, my body reacted with arousal… far beyond my wildest imagination.

The pleasure stimulated the pain from the wooden clamps, soon transforming into an indescribable tingling and swelling,
along with the swelling from the increased blood flow, constantly transmitted through the cotton rope to my mouth.

Conversely, my walking with the cotton rope in my mouth created a pulling force, complementing the strange
tingling and itching from the 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, endlessly oozing abundant juices that dripped down the sidewalk. My hands and lips had been taken away, otherwise I might have already succumbed to my urges and started masturbating

indiscriminately on the sidewalk. 　　Finally reaching the exit my master had indicated, I caught a glimpse of his figure in the distance. 　　That captivating aura emanated from him 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 around my neck was still in Ah Hong's hand. 　　Predictably, my forward momentum abruptly stopped the next second. 　　"Ahhh!" I cried out in panic. 　　The discomfort from my neck completely subdued me, preventing me from continuing. 　　Then, the owner walked towards me with a cold smile, took the chain from Ah-Hong's hand, and asked teasingly, "Ah-Hong, was that 'walk' fun?" 　　The owner's slightly mocking words, and the deliberate emphasis on the word "walk," were clearly meant to embarrass me, making my face flush red, but also giving me a sense of security. 　　The person being questioned replied 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 the owner, with Ah-Hong following behind. 　　We strolled leisurely in the deserted Da'an Forest Park; the crisp 'tap-tap' sound of my five-inch red high heels echoed through the quiet park. 　　I don't know how long we walked, but suddenly a strong smell of urine wafted from ahead. I squinted, and in the dim moonlight , I realized I 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. 　　(Could it be that my master planned to train me in the restroom?) 　　However, incredibly, when we reached the entrance to the men's restroom, besides the expected shame, I was also filled with a strange and inexplicable feeling. 　　Especially the strong odor emanating from the public restroom—it was truly unpleasant. 　　You know, 99% of outdoor public restrooms in Taiwan are filthy and reek of disgusting stench.

The stench was unbearable, and the source of the stench was the men's urinal.

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 forbidden 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 my master's mercy and was overjoyed. However, when I heard
the command, "Bitch, stand by the urinal and pull open your coat," my brief moment of pleasure was instantly shattered, plunging me
into hell.

The command intensified the feeling of humiliation. Despite my deep reluctance, 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 usual. The affection and sense of 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 grabbed the sides of my coat.

“Hiss…” I took a deep breath, shamefully releasing my body completely.

Instantly, a cool sensation washed over me, and my cat costume beneath the 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 rolled out from deep within me, accompanied by the self-opening and closing of my vagina,
squeezing out thick, sticky fluid.

(I… I actually squirted? This is something I've never seen before!?)

To experience such indescribable excitement and pleasure in a men's restroom… Am I really… a
hopeless slut?!

Whether it was my nipples clamped by the wooden clips or my muddy, wet vulva, both spoke of my body's most
primal desire—I was a slutty bitch!

Because I had my eyes closed, unexpectedly, my other senses became more acute. I vaguely sensed my master and
Ah Hong's erotic gazes roaming over my body. I also smelled a fishy, pungent odor that
quickly filled my nostrils and coursed through my nerves.

(...It's the smell of urine...and the smell of prostatic fluid...)

In a daze, I involuntarily squatted down, my outer garment still open, my tongue naturally
sticking out, inexplicably wanting to taste that fishy, pungent flavor.

(...Ah...I really want to lick it...)

Just then, I heard my master say in a lewd, teasing tone, "Hey! Ah Hong, look, the bitch's in heat."

My master's voice snapped me out of my trance. Opening my eyes, I realized that
the tip was almost touching the ceramic of the urinal.

"Ugh!" I retched back again, feeling nauseous.

But my master was there first, grabbing my head. "What? Not going to lick it?"

"Master..." I knelt, pleadingly looking up at him. The

closer he got, the stronger, more pungent smell became, enveloping me, thick and inescapable.
Compared to the stench of the urinal, the odor in my nostrils was both fresh and heavy. And it wasn't just my master; Ah Hong
arrived soon after, and the smell assaulted my olfactory nerves again, like a geometric progression.

"Bitch, do you like this smell?" my master asked, feigning ignorance.

(...Ah...yes...I like it...)

His expression 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.

"Mmm..."

I was like a puppy, greedily sniffing the scent that aroused me, shaking my head and
looking utterly intoxicated.

Then, my master reached out and pressed his hand against my nose, preventing me from continuing to savor it. He pulled
Ah Hong in front of me, grinning wickedly, and said, "Bitch, whose scent do you like?"

On one side was my master, a pungent but familiar scent. My experience with oral sex and facial ejaculation made his genitals a
familiar smell; on the other side was Ah Hong, a stench of urine mixed with prostatic fluid, quite astonishing.

Just from that smell, I could tell he was single, and had been accumulating it for a long time…

Although I had very little attraction to him, my body involuntarily moved closer to him, drawn by the strong
scent, staring intently at his bulging crotch, wanting to taste the monstrous thing hidden within.

My desire for him even surpassed my affection for my master!

On the other hand, Ah Hong was completely taken aback by my obscene actions and asked somewhat bewilderedly, "What
...what

is Miss Bitch doing?" "Of course..." the master revealed without reservation, "Smelling your cock!"

(...No! Don't...don't say it so directly!)

My last shred of modesty was ruthlessly exposed by the master's words.

Not to mention, the master added insult to injury by saying, "Look! She looks so slutty. She must love the smell of your
cock ."

As he finished speaking, Ah Hong seemed to get into the mood and actually echoed the master's words, "Wow! Where did you
find such a...such a slutty bitch? Can you introduce me to one sometime?"

"Of course, no problem."

Regardless of what the two of them were saying, I was already in heat and couldn't control my body at all. I
was a female dog, writhing my body wantonly and searching for a male to satisfy me.

Looking up at the dumbfounded Ah Hong, I desperately hoped he would unleash his beastly lust and rape me.

"Then...what should we do?"

"Hey, we can't let her have her way so easily."

My master's words felt like they were binding my overflowing desire, leaving me only to painfully scratch at the surface.

Damn!

Besides the 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 and 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, "Me? 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, faced with my master's question, I don't know where I got the courage, but I confessed, "I...
I want both...I want them both..."

Instantly, there was no anger on my 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 traced patterns on 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 pulled 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 rational thought whatsoever about anything else, and could only nod frantically
at my master and the items in his hands.

Regardless of my surroundings or the constant fear of being caught, I
lay on the ground like a wanton bitch, legs spread wide in an M-shape, shamelessly exposing my
genitals .

"Yes... very good," my master licked his lips excitedly.

A moment later, in the outdoor public restroom, my master ripped open the bottom of my catsuit, revealing the pubic hair I'd just
trimmed . Then, with Ah Hong as the witness, he completely stripped away all the coverings from my genitals,
leaving only smooth skin with a few short whiskers.

Thus, I was like a newborn baby, displaying my unreserved honeypot. Those two mature
, alluring labia, adorned with glistening, full buds, glistened with wet, lustful moisture, presenting an indescribable
beauty.

(I... I'm soaking wet...)

Removing the pubic hair revealed the true, wanton nature of my lustful vulva.

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, impossible to utter; 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 was already a great grievance for a girl, then having her anus clearly seen was 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, merely 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
humiliation games that ravaged my body and soul.

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 owner 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 owner opened the trunk, and I saw that the back seat cushions were already flat, so I naturally climbed in.
Then , he and Ah Hong filed in, without closing the door.

The three of us... no! Two people and a bitch, were in the back space of the SUV. Without
saying a word, it was clear what would happen next.

Two large men sandwiched me between them, one in front and one behind, poised to strike.

Ah Hong sat in front of me, his posture casual, his expression somewhat timid, yet unable to conceal the obscene
bulge in his lower body, erect and aroused before me. It was as if, the moment I stretched my neck over, his monstrous penis
would spring out, slapping my alluring face, subjecting me to a humiliating baptism of fleshy slaps.

"Ugh..."

I instinctively recoiled.

Images of utter terror 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 even the last sliver of cleanliness in my mouth was left, surrendered entirely.

At this moment, the master seemed to sense my unease and, instead of helping me, said, "Bitch, go help Ah Hong."

"Ugh...no..."

I instinctively resisted, but he grabbed my hair, forced me closer to Ah Hong, and 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. But he didn't move, instead looking at me with
flushed , slightly moist eyes, and a face full of grievance.

But his body's instincts betrayed his true emotions!

Especially when my cheek touched his, the soft and elastic skin made me instantly feel
the glans of his penis gradually hardening.

"I said, go eat Ah Hong's cock!"

The master's irresistible command was given again.

The cold tone made my accumulated tears immediately burst forth, and my body, which had been subjected to so much discipline, followed the command.

Shaking my head, I sniffed the thick odor emanating from his crotch like a bitch. Helplessly,
I opened my mouth, used my teeth to pull down the zipper, and stretched my cheek muscles to their maximum.

*Pop!*

Ah Hong's penis, while he stood there dumbfounded, 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 glans spraying onto my tongue, tasting that uniquely male, bitter, salty flavor.

"Ugh..." I slumped down, licking myself helplessly, sobbing softly.

The sour, nauseating smell spread through my mouth, both unpleasant and disgusting, generating an inexplicable,
relentless . But… this sensation was like an addictive drug, the more I inhaled, the more I couldn't stop. My
saliva increased, helping Ah Hong's penis penetrate my mouth, reaching its deepest point.

*Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!*

The incredibly obscene sounds, accompanied by the swaying of my head, emanated incessantly.

Ah Hong, whom I was diligently licking, wore a look of pure bliss, his eyes half-closed,
humming, "Ah… Oh ha… Hmm… Hmm ha…"

His breaths were heavy with pleasure, as if he had never experienced such treatment 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're enjoying it. Tell me, is Ah Hong's cock 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 felt 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 compressed my muddy, rosy vulva into a stunning
slit, and with no pubic hair to obstruct the view, faithfully exposing the most primal appearance of my genitals to my master's appreciation
and gaze.

"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.

(...Will...will he do this to me in front of Ah Hong?!)

My inner suspicion became reality in the next second.

Those large hands that had been training and playing with me slowly approached me and pried open my flesh. Then, the
penis that always drove me to the brink of ecstasy aimed at my wet, red, erotic hole and, in one fell swoop, bestowed pain and pleasure upon my
cavity.

"Ugh!"

In an instant, my eyes involuntarily rolled back, as my master's penetration plunged me into an unprecedented
state . The humiliation of having both my holes filled with his penis far surpassed anything I had ever experienced from my master's training
.

(...No...I don't want to...)

I never imagined that tonight's oral sex on Ah Hong would completely shatter my last remaining self-respect. Even being
led for a walk by him earlier, followed by an enema in the 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.

Like an endless ocean, it easily encompassed and assimilated my sorrow and shame, transforming them into
an indescribable, sadistic pleasure, plunging me into this abyss of desire from which I could never escape.

Then, the pleasure conquered my senses; my writhing body expressed its joy, the folds within my cavity
unfolding , rubbing against every sensitive spot beneath my master's penis, the pleasurable stimulation spreading everywhere.

"Ugh...uh...ha..."

I suddenly realized that I had begun to moan incessantly, enjoying the defilement of the two.

I could clearly feel the two smelly penises growing larger and larger inside me. And Ah Hong's
movements gradually became familiar, following his master's rhythm, taking the initiative as he thrust in and
out of my mouth.

In and out, front and back.

The thrusting of the two orifices seemed to possess 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 ecstatic enjoyment.

"Ugh... Ah ha..."

My lungs felt frozen, and even unrestrained moans couldn't convey my joy. My body trembled involuntarily
, my entire being sensitive to an indescribable degree.

It felt like I was about to climax, yet I couldn't reach it.

At this moment, only one voice remained in my mind: Quick... Give it to me... I want it!

Excessive saliva flowed from the corners of my mouth, from Ah Hong's penis thrusting in and out; the lustful juices from my lower
body flowed uncontrollably, from my master's huge penis.

(Ugh... Continue... I... Give me more...)

The feeling of going crazy ignited from within my body, enveloping my entire being.

Suddenly, their movements accelerated simultaneously. A burning pleasure seared every
cell in my body, forcefully flooding my head through my nerves—exploding with a deafening roar!

Instantly, my body convulsed, the suffocating tension making it impossible to breathe. I could only manage to gasp,
"Ugh... hiss... uh... ha..."

These unique sensations felt like staircases leading me to the palace of climax. In a

submissive, submissive 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 and exposed vulva were being played with by my master, his hot
penis penetrating my body, spraying out filthy fluids.

Besides this, I could feel the medication injected into my rectum quietly undergoing a chemical change,
increasing intestinal peristalsis and instantly triggering the instinctive urge to defecate.

Although I was being raped by two men, it felt like there was an extra layer of stimulation.

Simultaneously, experiencing the pleasure of having three orifices played with made my consciousness gradually drift away.

"Ah...oh...uh...ahh..."

I helplessly let them pound into me, letting out helpless moans and gasps. This miserable and humiliating state, yet
I gained indescribable pleasure.

*Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash!

* Absurd semen and saliva continued to splatter, creating a lewd and seductive melody, accompanied by my incoherent cries
: "Ah...uh...oh...uhh..."

The stimulation of the three orifices, the unchanging movements from beginning to end, neither gentle and sweet foreplay nor
considerate and comfortable intercourse, just 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 remained slivered of consciousness, savoring the thrusts of my master and Ah Hong.

(...I can't take it anymore...I...)

Then, I felt as if my soul were crumbling and collapsing. In the instant my body was being relentlessly assaulted,
the thrusts of two penises, one in front and one behind, completely opened the door to the palace of climax.

Suddenly, the torn, sadistic pleasure blossomed together, body and soul united.

The climax brought me pleasure that elevated me to a new level, a realm I had never seen before.

(...I'm here...I'm here!)

"Ugh!"

--I climaxed.

Not long after my climax, my master and Ah Hong also ejaculated their thick, pungent semen, filling my
mouth and vagina, adding the most beautiful stroke to tonight's training.

Then, they dragged my weakened body out of the SUV and, under a nearby tree, removed
the anal plug that had been binding my intestines, forcing me to defecate like a bitch with my legs spread wide.

The moment the obstruction was lifted from my anus, I erupted in a torrent of urinary fluid mixed with soft, rotten
feces , gushing from my rectum like a water jet, eliciting humiliating laughter from my master and Ah Hong.

Not only that, but as the intense 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 final act of discipline for the night.

The cool night breeze gently caressed my lewd body, gradually washing away the moisture from my urine, but leaving
behind a strong, fishy stench. "Get in the car, bitch," my master said

gently, leaning out from the driver's seat with a warm smile . 　　I watched my master's pleased expression, then looked up at the desolate starry sky for a moment, a happy and satisfied smile spreading across my lips. I nodded to the man in the car window and said, "...Yes, Master." 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End]

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