Hiding From God Here

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Uhhm ok who told you that one of my top fantasies is being dragged outside on a leash and forced to piss myself like a dog

God. I like to think this happens after I've settled into being your butch pet a bit. You take me to your our lovely new home and I slowly start to adjust to my new life in obedience to you. I learn how to kneel, how to service you with my mouth, how to offer my tits to you, how to present my cunt. I answer when spoken to and behave properly when we have guests over. I let you dress me and take your arm when we go for walks in public, aware the whole time that the chain around my neck is really a collar around my throat. I work hard to be obedient, to be good, and you call me handsome and pet my hair when I can't help but cry after you've been rough with my cunt.

One day I come home from work and there are people putting up a new fence in the backyard. While cooking dinner I shyly ask you about it, but you just run your hand through my hair and tell me not to worry about it. When you tug my jeans down and push me over the counter, any remaining thoughts of it are banished from my mind completely.

Then, a little less than a week later, I come home from work and there's a lock on the bathroom door. I freeze, hating the way heat rushes straight to my cunt even as cold dread washes over me. There's a lock on the upstairs bathroom, too, and I'm forced to sit and wait on the couch until you come home, desperately trying to ignore the way my belt digs into my bladder.

You come home later than normal to find me pacing in the living room, knees clenched, belt and pants on the floor. I whirl around to face you when you enter, but the words I was about to say die in my throat when I see the predatory look on your face.

"Aww, my poor puppy," You coo, running your hands down my sides and up my shirt. You press one hand on my stomach and I can't help but grunt.

"Please--" I can feel my legs trembling as you slowly rub just beneath the waistband on my boxers. "Please, I just need to use the bathroom."

"Hmm..." You hum thoughtfully as you cup my cunt, gently groping my folds. Instead of replying, you just withdraw your hands and press down on my shoulders. I whine, but when you shoot me a dark look I force myself down onto my knees, trying my best to keep my legs clenched. You ruffle my hair absentmindedly.

"I'll be back in just a moment, puppy. Don't move. And no talking." With one last brush of your hand against me, you slip away and up the stairs.

I'm forced to kneel silently and wonder what you have planned for me. I can't think of anything except my aching bladder now, and even though I can only think of how badly I wish I had gone before I left work, I can still feel my cunt dripping in need.

When you come downstairs there's an unfamiliar collar in your hand-- and a leash. I whimper, wide-eyed, as you latch it around my throat and the leash clicks against the hardware but I know better than to speak. The cold feeling of humiliation and dread returns as you tug me to my feet and towards the sliding glass door that leads to our backyard.

The firm tug of my leash in your hand guides me to the middle of the yard. It's a beautiful day-- the sun is warm against my back and the grass is cool against my feet. I can hear our neighbors next door swimming in their pool. I close my eyes and tense at the sound of water.

"Arms up." My eyes snap open at the command, but I know better than to hesitate. Heart pounding, I raise my arms enough for you to slip my shirt off of me, and then you reach for my sports bra. I shudder as the sun hits my bare breasts and you grope my tits, clearly enjoying the way I keen when you pinch my nipples. By now, I can feel my whole body trembling with the need to piss.

You don't hesitate and begin to strip my boxers from my body, as well. You tug on my leash and walk me deeper into the yard, parading my naked body along the fence line. When we come close to the side we share with our neighbors, you stop. I can't help but eye the thin gaps in the privacy fence nervously. They're right on the other side, I can hear them talking about what hot tub they might put in now that the pool is finished.

"Down." Your voice cuts through the fog in my head like a sledgehammer, and I am falling to my knees in the grass before I even fully realize you've given me a command. You circle me slowly before coming to a stop behind me.

"You know better than to remove the clothes I dress you in." I flinch, heart pounding. But no punishment comes. You simply sigh and continue.

"Still, I suppose your training is still incomplete." You crouch behind me, gripping the back of my head firmly. You tilt my head back by my hair just until I can meet your eyes with a groan. Your expression is dark, hungry, and more than a little glassy. I recognize that look, and my heart only begins to beat more loudly. "Get on your hands and knees."

I fall forward, wincing as my bladder twinges and my whole body is wracked with a shuddering need. You're already tugging harshly at my collar, though, as you lead me away from the fence. I crawl after you on my hands and knees, all too aware of how anybody could look over our fence and see me like this, naked and leashed like a dog.

Finally, you stop. I look up at you and realize tears are leaking from my eyes.

"Piss." You command. I freeze.

"What?" The croak slips out before I can control myself, and I flinch when you crouch and yank me to the ground by my leash. "I said, piss." You step closer. "You're not allowed to use the bathrooms inside anymore. From now on, you'll wait at the back door like a good dog, and when I take you for your walks you will wait for my command to relieve yourself."

My hips buck involuntarily into the air. I can feel the pressure deep in my abdomen like a brick, my whole body shaking so hard I can barely hold myself up. I try to force the pressure down, down and out of my body, but only a small trickle runs down my leg. "I can't," I sob.

"You will." You snarl, stepping closer. "Do you want the neighbors to hear you? See you like this? Begging to piss at my feet?" "Please, I can't." I wail, and then you're behind me, caging my body in and forcing me closer to the ground. One hand, wrapped in my leash, forces my face into the dirt as the other forces its way under my thigh. I wheeze as you wrap your arm around my thigh and hoist it into the air.

"Piss yourself like the dog you are," Your voice is hot and commanding in my ear, and I whimper as you release your hold on my leg. I sob as your hand reaches under me and squeezes, doing my best to keep my leg in the air like a good dog--

And then there's warmth, running through my folds and down my leg. I strain as you push against me, and then the dam breaks and piss pours out of me onto the ground below. You lean back, giving me space, as I relieve myself into the grass. I moan wretchedly, all too aware of the way my cunt clenches emptily in the warm afternoon air, wet with need and my own piss. From above me, I hear a single 'click' and a sob of relief involuntarily escapes my chest.

"There's my good butch." You're up against me again, this time cradling me towards your chest, supporting my weight as I shift on my hands and knees in the wet grass. You graze the edge of my ear with your teeth. The edge of your knee grinds lazily against my cunt. We stay like that for a moment, until my eyes flutter shut and my trembling body gives out fully.

"Good dog," You coo as you grope my wet cunt. The grass is cool against my cheek.

rule 1: always slake its thirst.

it drinks your juices up greedily, milking you for more whenever one orgasm isnt enough. there's no fighting it, when it's got direct access to your clit and your holes, and about as many tentacles as there are stars in the sky. no matter where you are or what you're doing, when it's thirsty, you WILL be cumming hard. so you've learned pretty quickly how to put together a pretty solid poker face, even as it pounds a twisted braid of tentacles inside you and makes the most perverted squishing noises come out of your pussy. you're still working on not doubling over, but it's enough when you're just videoconferencing with your team. at least they cant see how your knees are shuddering closed around the frantically pumping bulge in your panties.

rule 2: when it goes dormant, do not disturb it with quick movements or loud noises.

your guest is something of a light sleeper, and extremely petty. if you wake it, either by jostling it too much or by exposing it to sudden noises, you're fucked for the next few hours. it will pinch and twist at your clit and ram mercilessly inside you, almost like a downstairs neighbor with a broom, against your cervix until it's satisfied that you get the hint. you've learned to wear noise cancelling bluetooth headphones any time you're expecting a call, just so the ringing doesn't disturb your guest. you made the mistake once of letting your manager's call go unanswered and it held you hostage, whimpering piteously against the cruel pinching on your clit and the harsh, unexpected railing, for the better part of the afternoon. you told your manager you'd been puking into the toilet, as an excuse for why you answered the call with mascara running down your reddened cheeks. you're not sure she bought it.

rule 3: don't even think about removing it.

Forcing his hips between their legs while they sob and cry, ‘please Daddy, please don’t, you can’t, not you,’ but he can feel how hot with need their skin is, can feel their cunt getting wetter against the head of his cock nudging at their virgin cunt, the way their voice wavers, half in fear and half in conflicted arousal .. the silly pups slick making it much too easy for his cock to sliiiide inside of them, deeper and deeper, until the swell of his thick knot is pressed against their entrance, and still they try to beg for mercy, please, they can’t take any more, they don’t want it… as if their cunt isn’t fluttering around their Daddy’s cock, desperate and aching with the primal need to be claimed, knotted, and bred… but he knows the resistance won’t last much longer.

It takes so little effort to force the first orgasm from them, and then another, and another, until their pleas for mercy devolve into rough breathy whimpers and ‘Daddy, Daddy, p-please…’ their mind having given in to their heat and instincts entirely. Spending hours savoring his pups tight cunt, forcing them to cum on his cock over and over, breaking their will so thoroughly they won’t ever deny him again.

Only after they’re begging their own Daddy to knot them, claim them as his forever, to fuck a litter into their womb, does he finally stop the slow torture, finally allowing himself to properly fuck them like a feral animal in rut, claiming what’s his, what’s always been his.

Is it just too much for you?

You're just so needy and you don't know how to ask for it, do you?

Aw, too bad you can't say anything with that gag in your mouth, hm?

Oh I know, I know, it hurts so bad doesn't it?

You're just so overstimulated being this full, aren't you?

Such a shame that such a cute thing has to go through so much torment

I know, I know, being woken up with such an intense thrusting in your hole can be so overwhelming.

But you’re taking it so well darling, that’s the highest speed the fucking machine has. You look so pretty being bounced like that, good thing I locked those pretty thighs up huh, or you’d bounce right off.

Oh I love that little squeal you make when I pinch your nipples, it’s so sweet.

Now once you cum 3 times I’ll get you all set up, you’re going to be my cockwarmer today, doesn’t that sound nice?

No don’t whines you absolutely can cum three times. I know you love getting your hole used like this, let me help you pet.

Now now if you’re going to scream like that when I put the vibrator on you I’ll just have to figure something to do with that mouth instead. Oh I have an idea, let me sit on your face darling how does that sound, you can suck my cock and then you won’t be so rowdy.

Now open wide, oh good pet, so sweet for me. And a-ah yes, I love your mouth, I could fuck it for hours. Now I’m going to put the vibrator back so try not to squirm too much.

Ahhh see, not nearly so loud this time. Oh! You came so quick! I knew you liked this, you always whine but it’s your favorite way to wake up isn’t it.

Don’t complain darling I can’t understand you from down there. Just two more, let me turn up the vibrations for you. Oh yes, look at you bucking away like that, no silly, this is going to help you cum, so you just have to take it ok? Ahh good toy, that was another good orgasm, last one pet you can do it.

Ah, yes, do that with your tongue again, mm good little cocksucker. That feels so good. Now now last one, I’m going to turn the vibrator to high so do your best. God you look so pretty like this, being relentlessly fucked, flushing pink and ready to cum. So good pet one more.

You’re doing so well, I can tell you’re getting close. Oh so good, good little slut for me. Oh! That did it! You always cum when I call you a slut huh. Aww and look at your legs shaking, it must be an intense one. Don’t worry I’ll take off the vibrator once you finish cumming. But looking at how much you’re shaking, it might be while.

Keep whining pet the vibrations feel great on my cock. Ah ah! Oh! And that’s four. You came an extra time for me! Such a good pet.

Well, as promised I’m going to let you cockwarm me all day pet. You did so well!

“Yeah? Can’t you take it?” You shook your head, whimpering. “Too bad.” They leant back up, eyes roaming hungrily over your body. “I explained that it wasn’t coming off until I was satisfied. And I’m not satisfied. I think I can wring another orgasm from your helpless body. Your weak mind.”

Your moans became louder, more pronounced. “So, no. I don’t care how intense it is, sweetie. You said you wanted as much pleasure as I could give you.” You vaguely remembered that. It felt like it had been hours ago. “So that’s what you’re getting. In fact… Sensitize.”

They pressed their hand to your chest as they said it, and your whole body became more aware of the pleasure. The terrible, terrible pleasure that you were feeling. “There we go. Oh, is it unbearable? Cute. You make such delightful sounds when you’re like this.”

Their smile grew as they continued to watch you. “Go on, beg me to stop.” They said.”

The words began to fall from your lips immediately, in a panicked stream. “Please, please stop, please take it off, I can’t take it, I’ll accept punishment, I’ll be good, I-I-I-”

They held up a finger. “No. If you really want to stop, you can safe word. I won’t be upset, it’s your call.” They paused, giving you a chance. But no. Even if it was too much, it felt… Perfect. There was a part of your brain that was delighting in being used like this.

“That’s what I thought, sweetie. But if you want punishment, for failing to take it?” Again, their eyes trailed over you, their smile becoming a smirk. “This is your punishment, my little trance slut. But hey, I will help, even a little. Drop.” They tapped you on the forehead.

Your mind switched off, instantly. There were no thoughts, no frenzied desperate needs. Just the pleasure, spiking its way deeper into your brain. “There you go. Now it’s just your body being overstimulated. Your mind won’t get in the way.”

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A captor forcing his victim to cockwarm him.Stolen away to a hideout he had prepared for her, her heart pounding loudly at the fear of being trapped with this stranger who had watched her greedily all day as if in ownership. As night falls, he finally approaches, his massive frame towering over her small body. He trails a finger slowly down her body to inspect her pretty little cunt, circling around her clit before slipping slightly inside to stroke her small opening. He smiled in pleasure as her warm channel squeezed his finger tightly in an attempt to expel him, the quiet whimper she let out caused him to harden further. Finally he tells her she will cockwarm him, her mind already blank in shock at the size of his monstrous cock.

He sits and slowly pulls her closer until she is perched over the top of his cock, fear and disbelief building at the situation she found herself in. The blunt tip of his gigantic cock nudging against her small hole. He smiles at the visual of his fat cock notching against her small pink pussy. “You’re going to take me deep inside you, and sit prettily while you get used to having something so big inside.” She shook her head in panic, even as her body betrayed her and she felt the wetness growing between her thighs.

He gently pulled down her hips, forcing her to begin sinking onto his thick cock. She whimpered quietly as she struggled to fit him in. He stroked her back in reassurance even as he forced her to continue accepting his tremendous girth, “shhh little one. It’s ok. You’re taking it so well.” He watched her calmly as she squirmed and cried, “It’s too much! Please we have to stop.” “Its ok” he repeated as she sunk further, stretched tightly, “It’s not all the way in yet. You’ve got such a perfect pussy, you can take all of it. I know you can”. A single tear escaped as he continued to advance. To take and fill. To possess. Holding her tightly in place so that she couldn’t move away from his invasion. He felt her pussy flutter in desperation, “breathe, little one, breathe for me”. She gasped in air as he continued to work his way into her body.

“Such a good girl taking daddy’s cock deep inside”, she whined long and low. “Shhhh, you’re doing so good. So pretty for me”. He watched with a possessive glint in his eye as she struggled to accomodate the thick intrusion. She let out small gasping sounds as more and more of his cock was forced into her. “Thats right, sit nicely while Daddy fills your sweet cunt” he whispered. She felt as full as she could possibly get when he paused in bringing their hips together. She mistakenly believed this was the end, that she had taken his full cock - she sobbed once, reluctantly sagging in relief against his body. He stroked her back, her hips, comforting her where she lay against his wide chest. “You’re so beautiful like this, little one.” He reached a hand between them to lightly stroke where she was stretched widely around him. She shivered at the sensation. “A bit more now sweetheart, then you can relax here while you keep Daddy nice and warm”. She tensed at learning she had yet to take his full length.

His large hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her down while he thrust upward, forcing his cock through her small opening. Until she was fully seated. She felt impossibly stretched and full, violated and overwhelmed, the uncomfortable pressure deep inside where his cock brushed her cervix with every adjustment of their bodies. “Youre doing so good, sweetheart. Such a good girl, taking Daddy so deep.” She let out an involuntary whimper at the overwhelming fullness. Her distress only caused him to harden more.

He reached around their bodies, stroking a single finger gently across her clit causing her body to jerk in reaction. A gasp escaped her lips at the combination of pleasure with pain. The dual sensations overwhelmed, making her whimper and tense up. Tensing up made the paint deep inside increase, and she cried out. “Fuck, I love that sound. It’ll be ok little one.” That single finger returned to circle her sensitive nub with continuous strokes causing her to rhythmically tighten around his shaft.

“Daddy is going to pet this sweet little clit until you feel all better”. She felt her wetness grow despite the violation of her small hole and how he was wedged deeply inside her. Her mind rebelled at the knowledge that he was going to force her to come around his massive cock. “No, no, no, no. Please stop” “you have to come little one, this is how we train your sweet cunt to get used to being filled with Daddy’s cock”.

Her hips began to rock involuntarily, sending shoots of pain as her cervix was abused by the friction. His large hands clamped down on her hips, forcing her to remain still. “Sit pretty, my little doll. Squeeze that tight cunt around my cock like a good girl. Just like that” She struggled against the invasion this stranger was forcing on her body and her mind. He pinched her clit gently, “such a good girl letting Daddy play with your wet little clit. A little more sweetheart” he added while continuing to stroke her without reprieve. Despite her reluctance and the way she was stretched wide around his giant cock, she felt herself begin to come, pulsing wildly. She gasped as the forced pleasure blended with the pain and nearly overwhelmed her senses.

Would you fuck another pet? Are you more submissive to other pets or more dominant?

I'm gonna write a little blurb for these together since they're very related. Cnc warning //