Julie The Dog
In the morning I was ordered to dress with a mini-skit and tank-top, her
favorite outfit to take me out. This time it was different, my hands were tied
behind my back and I was blindfolded. I was driven over to another location. I
was placed in a bed and a shot given to me. I heard a man's voice and
recognized it as the one that had modified me. I was horrified, but I could not
help it, I was falling asleep. The last thing I heard him say was "Are you sure
you want me to do this?"
I woke up in my Mistress' bedroom and was blindfolded. "Good morning bitch," I
heard her say. "What is going on?" "You will soon find out," she replied. I
knew that like last time, several days had gone by. She helped me out of the
bed and tied my hands behind my back. She led me to the dressing mirror. She
stood behind me and pulled my blindfold off. My A sized tits were gone. I had
been put through a breast reduction procedure. All I had now was two puffy
mounds on my chest with nipples on them. Actually the nipples were bigger that
what I had left for tits. I was angry, but if this is what my Mistress needed
to do to punish me for my unfaithfulness, then so be it. In any case, my tits
were no longer used for anything, but to be made fun of. Now she can make fun
of what was left. "The tit reduction was an extra, why have tits if you can't
use them. Just be glad I did not remove your nipples, I thought about that."
She then pulled away the towel that I was wearing around my waist, the one that
I had failed to pay attention to. "Oh my God! Oh my God! What have you done?"
I screamed. I looked at my pubic area horrified. "I have made sure that you
will be faithful to me always." With that said she but her hands around me and
parted my outer labia. There was nothing there. She had my clitoris (or should
I said my mini-penis) removed. She had removed the thing that she had given me,
the one that gave me so much pleasure. I had been castrated, nullified. She
had taken everything away. "You may not thank me this time, but you will accept
it with time." She untied my hand and I immediately touched my private part.
Nothing, no feeling, I would never come again. I was soon given a paper with
some "barking" instructions. I was to learn them. "You are no longer worthy to
be a slave, from now on you will become my bitch-dog. My collar tag was
replaced, "Pam's Bitch-Dog." It read. A few things:
1. You will no longer speak. You will learn the barking commands I have given
you and will bark from now on.
2. You will crawl on all fours, you are no longer a slave, you are a dog and
will walk and act like one.
3. You will eat from your doggy plate.
4. You will sleep in your doggy bed.
5. If you need to go to the bathroom, you will bark the appropriate command and
you will be taken outside, where you will lift up one leg and pee next to a tree
or squat and shit in the bushes.
6. You will wear this butt plug with a doggy tail all the time. Only the person
walking you or I will be able to remove it, either to let you defecate or fuck
you in the ass like the dog-bitch that you are.
She then placed a mouth piece in the shape on an "O" holding my lips open, I
could not talk with this, I could only bark or make sounds. She tied it around
my face. "This will help with your training."
"By the way, your front hole is good for nothing, except your menstrual cycle.
I recommend that when you are ready, we saw it up and leave a small opening for
menstruation and for peeing. This will also help with your peeing as you will
probably get pee all over your leg with your pussy open." She commented.
It was very hard for me to accept this, but eventually I did. I was her dog
now; I may well do my best to act like one. I did not want my Mistress to get
more upset than what she was. She was nice to keep me; she could have thrown me
out. I would not know what to do without her. The modification was necessary.
I had brought it upon myself.
One unexpected day, my Mistress told me she was bringing home her new mate.
This was not a slave, as she wanted her to be her equal. A slave might come
along later, but not now. My mistress paid a woman to come home and do the
house shores. She was also told to walk me if I needed to be walked. It was so
humiliating, but not as humiliating as her bringing home her new mate and to my
astonishment it was Betty. The same Betty that had caused me to be nullified,
she had cost me my orgasms and my status as a slave.
The fact was that Betty was now her equal. As my mistress would put it, she was
a real woman, with real tits and a real pussy with a real clit. Because she was
her equal I had to obey all of Betty's commands as well. She became my second
Mistress. She would walk me as well and had to piss in front of her and squat
and shit. She would take me in and clean my butt with a damp paper towel, just
as a dog. I have to bark the command for "thank you" and then the plug is
re-inserted in my anus.
The humiliating part was when my Mistress Pam was not around and Mistress Betty
would sit me on the bed, part my legs and lick my pussy crack. Lick me where my
clitoris use to be at. She knew how humiliating this was. I could not feel any
pleasure out of this. She would just laugh. Even in front of Mistress Pam, she
plays and pulls my nipples. Her comments "What cute puffy nipples this dog has"
is very degrading as well. I have some feelings on my nipples, but not enough
for any pleasure. She sometimes sucks on my doggy nipples and I have to bark
with pleasure. I have to bark and thank her and wiggle my tail in happiness. I
lye in my doggy bed and they have sex and pleasure each other. I am never
allowed to lick any pussy for pleasure. I only lick pussy, to lick it clean
after they peed. I do this gladly. Mistress Betty, likes to humiliate me even
more and at times when she has to pee, she makes me open my mouth and cup it
around her pussy, she then pees in it. I have to swallow her pee and then lick
her clean. Sometimes when Mistress Pam is licking Mistress Betty's pussy,
Mistress Betty likes her asshole licked and Mistress Pam allows me to do that.
I had now realized that it would be better is they sewed up my pussy, after all
it has no reason for being opened. This would prevent Mistress Betty from
humiliating me and also would help me pee when I lift my leg to pee. I barked
the orders to "speak." And I was allowed to speak. "Please Mistress Pam, can I
have my pussy sewn up?" These were the last words I spoke. I was taken back to
the guy that did my modifications and my pussy was sewn up. Only a small hole
remains for urination and my lady needs. It healed up pretty quickly and I was
allowed to grow my pubic hair back. There was no need to keep it shaven, as
there is nothing there to expose. I am trimmed by either my Mistresses or by
the housekeeper. My armpit hairs have also been allowed to grow. After all I
am a dog and dogs have hair. The hair in my head is kept pretty short and
trimmed.
Whenever she has the opportunity, Mistress Betty plays with my pubic hair and
runs her hands through the region to remind me of my closed up pussy. And yes,
whenever any of my Mistresses desire, my tail is removed and I am fucked in the
ass for their pleasure. I have to whine like a dog in heat, as I am not allowed
to moan like a human being. I do feel some pleasure when they ass fuck me,
after all this was my preferred method of fucking before I became the bitch-dog
that I am. The pleasure is never enough for me to reach an orgasm.
I now sit here in front of my Mistress Pam's computer and I write this story at
her request. She wants everyone to know about my humiliation. I hope that you
have enjoyed it. As long as it pleases my Mistress, I am Ok with it. I live
you now and go back to my life as a bitch-dog. Mistress Betty is
calling...woof, woof.
