Driven by Craving

In the morning when she awoke, she was determined to show Him how thankful she was to be His fuck beast. It didn't matter how much she hated all the hair covering her cunt, her legs, and her armpits. It didn't matter that she didn't understand why her Master wanted her this way, when He had always been adamant about her being completely shaven before. Even though she tried to tell herself that it didn't matter that the only time she felt His cum was when it was being splattered on her shit-covered ass or only tasted it on her dried dog food, but she knew that wasn't the truth. she was ravenous for His cock, her need for it grew with each passing day and multiplied with each passing moment. But she knew all she could do was be the best fuck bitch that she could possibly be and hope that some day soon He would allow her to be more.

When He let her out of her cage, she showed how excited she was to see Him by wagging her tail and barking furiously. When He called her to the back door to let her out to shit and piss, she got into beg position immediately and perfectly. When He smiled at her, her heart just leapt with joy at pleasing Him. After using her corner to shit and piss, getting her ass covered with His cum and being fucked by each of the dogs, He called her to kneel as His feet while the dogs rested before her first morning feeding. "It seems My little fuck bitch finally understands its place. That its place is to be whatever Master tells it to be for as long as Master tells it to be that. Now that it has learned its place, Master can move on to the next phase of its transformation to being the slave that He has always wanted. After its morning exercise, Master has a surprise for His fuck bitch. Now, it is time for it to get its first feeding of the day." And with that He patted her on the head, and slapped her ass as she crawled toward the waiting dogs.

After greedily sucking the cum from each dogs' cock 4 times each, she crawled over to the cum-covered dog food and ate it down as eagerly as she could, not only because she wanted to show her Master how happy she was about His words, but also to show her appreciation for being allowed to be His fuck bitch at all. After her morning exercise of chasing down two buckets of balls, she was surprised when her Master told her to feed again. "Long time before My fuck bitch is going to be able to eat, so it better fill up while it can. So I think 6 times each should fill up My greedy bitch." Crawling over to the waiting dogs as quickly as she could, she tried not to think of how tired her jaw was already from the previous feeding and carrying two buckets of tennis balls. As she got into position to suck the cum from the first dog's cock, she also tried not to think about how much work it was going to be getting 6 more loads of cum out of cocks that had already cum 5 times in a couple hours time. By the time she started the second round of cock sucking, her jaw was already beginning to cramp and tears were starting to form in her eyes.

By the third round, tears were running down her face as she slowly sucked the first dog's cock again. As she sucked, her head bend down, her ass high in the air, she heard a whistling noise as a thick leather strap slashed down on her ass. "Suck faster than that, bitch. Master doesn't have all day." Sucking faster, tears now streaming down her face from the pain in her jaw and the pain in her ass, but it didn't seem to matter to the dog how hard and fast she sucked, after cumming as much as it already had, it just needed more time to recover. As long as she was sucking hard and fast, her Master just stood over her and watched, but the second she slowed even a little bit, the strap came down hard on her ass once again. Struggling now to breathe with snot running down her face from crying so far, she slowed once more. "Unless Master's fuck bitch wants Him to start beating out its suck rhythm on its ass, it better not slow down again." Fearing a lash for every time she was supposed to suck, she worked harder still not to slow even a little, no matter how long it took for the dog to fill her mouth and belly with its cum, no matter how badly her jaw was cramping.

When she had finished sucking off the last dog for the 6 ^th time, she slumped over in exhaustion, but quickly righted herself when her Master said, "Now come Thank Master for allowing His fuck bitch to feed." Crawling as quickly as she could, opening her mouth wide as she could, ignoring the pain, ecstatic that she was being allowed to suck His cock once more. Greedily gobbling down on His cock, burying it deep in her throat, she sucked His cock as if she were sucking down the very essence of her life. It dawned on her how true that thought was, she KNEW that His cock, His pleasure, being allowed, no matter her exhaustion or pain, to serve Him was the essence of her life. Concentrating even harder on giving Him as much pleasure as her mouth was capable of giving Him, it wasn't long before He was groaning and stiffening up to cum. Just before He came, He pulled out and shot His cum all over her already tear and snot-covered face. After He had finished cumming, she bent forward to lick His cock clean. Desperately wanting to voice her thanks for being allowed to suck His cock, that desperation clearly seen on her face, so much so, that her Master petted her sweaty head and chuckled, "I know, bitch, I know."

As soon as He had finished righting His cock in His pants, He attached the leash to her collar and started walking over to His truck. There in the back of His truck was her cage with its door hanging open. As she looked at, she had to bite her lips to keep from groaning, the thought of being transported out in public naked, caged and covered with cum made her want to run the other direction. "Up bitch. In the cage." Crawling up into the truck bed, her muscles shaking from exhaustion and from an almost overwhelming desire not to be doing what He had commanded her to do. No matter how slowly she crawled, she was eventually in the cage, about to be shown to the public as the caged fuck bitch that she had become. "Turn around, fuck bitch. Head out of the cage." Putting her head back outside the cage, He placed an earplug in each of her ears, completely blocking out all noise. He placed a blindfold over her eyes blocking her sight completely before pushing her head back inside the cage and closing and locking the door. As she settled herself down, she couldn't tell if He closed the truck's tailgate or not, so she huddled down as best she could to hide as much of herself from view as possible.

As He drove, her mind raced with imagined horns honking and people gawking at her naked, caged cum-covered body. As much as she hated to admit it, the humiliation of being so displayed aroused her beyond belief. Before she knew it, the truck had stopped and she felt a tug on her leash directing her to crawl out of the cage. Blindly crawling forward, slowly trying to feel her way, she gasped as two pairs of hands lifted her out of the bed of the truck and placed her on the ground. As soon as she was on the ground, the earplugs were taken out of her ears, but she was surprised by the fact that the blindfold was left firmly in place. "Three paces forward bitch, then down 3 stairs," her Master said, leading her forward. Prior to each turn, He told her how many paces, when to turn, directing her both with His words and the tugs on her leash.

As she crawled she felt the hard sidewalk change to cold linoleum and then to soft thick carpet and then back to linoleum. Finally she was directed to crawl up on a cold table and lie on her back. It felt like a doctor's examination table, but she didn't think that it could be as it had cuffs placed high above the head, which her wrists were placed in, stretching her torso, and cuffs that spread her ankles and thighs apart so that she was completely and utterly exposed. As she lay there, she heard her Master and someone else talking.

"Hairy bitch, you have here," she heard the unknown voice say. "Can tell that its muscle tone is improving though. Lost a bit of weight lately has it." As the person talked, she could feel him rubbing his hands over her exposed body, or at least she thought it was this stranger as his voice sounded very close. As he poked and squeezed, spreading her cunt lips even further than they were already spread, she lay there quietly trying to figure out what was going on. "Do you want all this hair off," she heard him ask as he tugged on her hairy cunt. "Yes, all of it, permanently" she heard her Master reply. "Even this," she heard him ask as he tugged on the hair on her head. "It is the mark of a true slave, bald all over for its Master. That is how I keep my slave."

As the thought of being made completely bald struck her, tears once again started to flow because she knew that her Master had to right to remove every bit of her hair for the rest of her life if He so chose. "Not at this time, no. I have a use for it. My fuck bitch should be thankful that Master wants to use its hair as His toilet paper or it would be hairless from head to toe. If however, it doesn't serve as adequate toilet paper, then off it will come."

The next thing she knew, she felt the bite of a needle and she started to get very sleepy. As she started to drift off, she heard snatches of conversation about "Can what I want be done?" and "It will take multiple trips. It must be done in stages." If she could think she would have tried to figure out what the stranger and her Master were talking about, but she just couldn't get her mind to work. As she drifted away she felt a thick gel being spread over her armpits, then on her legs and cunt and just when it started to burn, she was gone.

How long she was asleep she couldn't tell, all she could tell when she woke up was that everyplace she had felt the gel being applied was now very sore and that for some reason her stomach and thighs felt internally sore. As she awoke, she heard what sounded like instructions, "Rest for a few days, expect bruising, diet is fine, exercise after a couple of days." After the cuffs were released, she moved slightly trying to see if her arms and legs worked, but she found that she couldn't quite control them yet. After hearing steps walking toward her, she felt a hand settle on her head and heard her Master say, "Rest for now, My fuck bitch," right before He put the earplugs back in her ears. After being lifted off of the table, she felt herself being put in a wheel chair and wheeled out. When the chair stopped, she felt herself being lifted into the back seat of the truck.

Before she knew it, she was waking up again and was being carried into a house; she assumed it was His house. After being placed on a thick pad, she felt the earplugs being taken out. "If My bitch needs to go, its toilet is sitting to its left. Master wants His bitch to rest, so the blindfold stays on and it is to stay on this pad until He tells it to get off or unless it needs to squat over its toilet, but then it is to get right back on its pad." And with that she could hear Him walk away. Before settling down to rest, she felt her way over to her toilet, squatted over it and pissed. Then she settled down drifting in and out of sleep for quite some time.

This time when she awoke, she could tell how really sore her stomach and thighs were and she really wanted to look at them to find out why they hurt so much. As tempted as she was, she waited, locking her arms by her side to keep herself from reaching for the blindfold. Eventually she heard her Master walking towards her and she felt Him tugging on her leash, telling her to rise and follow Him. As He walked through the house, she was thinking how strange it was to be walking upright after so much time spent crawling. When He stopped, He brought her up to stand next to Him as He slowly removed the blindfold. After blinking her eyes, she looked into the mirror in front of her and even through the bruises that were forming on her stomach and thighs; she could see that they were smaller than they had been just that morning. As she continued to look, she also noticed some strange markings around and above her tits and as a quizzical look came over her face, her Master laughed and said, "Phase two, My fuck bitch, phase two."