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From Los Angeles, California

MY UNEXPECTED NEW LIFE

by [email protected]

Hello. My name is JC Webster. I wanted to share with you about my new life and how it came to pass. It all started a few weeks ago… i think although time is no longer a concern of mine.

The first day I felt the soft fabric of the bed under my clenched hands and I shuffled them slightly. I had been put in this position by the Arabian man wearing a simple brown Arabic robe and headdress. A bear of a man who I remembered vaguely, having stripped me and having this weird dog mask and collar put on me.

The Arab had been silent, but he was close to a foot taller and outweighed me by at least 100 pounds. His robe had been stretched taunt over thick, bulging muscles. His last actions, before leaving the room, had been to secure an ankle cuff to my right leg and clip it to the bed frame. He had then reached into a drawer in the nearby dresser and grabbed a bottle of some pills, shaken one out and replaced the container, and then walked over to me. His large hand then grabbed by head, forced open my jaw and with a single hand he put the pill on my tongue. He then lifted my chin so i was facing skyward and began stroking my throat like one did when medicating their dog. He continued until I swallowed.

He then left the room, leaving me to nervously sit with my naked butt out and my legs spread slightly. My dick had started to get hard shortly after and I assumed that was the pill I was fed. I let out a sigh. Drugs are what had gotten him here.

I had been so busy partying and enjoying my graduation from the University of Georgia, I had bought drugs from the local kingpin of the trade, a man known only as “Mr. Exchange” or Mr. E for short. Mr. E was known to carry whatever you wanted. And for having amazing prices. But nobody quite knew how he managed his empire when he seemed to have no help ever around him. But the drugs kept flowing so nobody asked. I had gone to Mr E for something to make my trips to the club more exciting. Maybe something i could share with a sexual partner if I brought one home.

I had bought some on credit with a promise to pay and now the debt was due. I remembered with a cold shiver the look in Mr. E’s eyes when I told him I couldn’t pay. Mr E had smiled and said that i would pay in other ways.

I was “escorted” by two huge Middle Eastern men to a black SUV. I was forced into the floor of the back seat. I endured a terrifying car ride to a location miles out of town. I was duck walked through the building. Nothing so far had been done to sooth my fears. Several more Arabs were at work, cleaning, carrying various crates around the building and other such business tasks. All were tall dark and handsome muscular men, dressed in traditional robes of various colors and designs. I also saw many Arabic men lounging around in various spaces, all being waited on by smaller young white men my age in various stages of dress. One was dressed in a suit like a butler. Another in just a pair of speedos and sandals. One boy was wearing what looked like a slave loincloth.

I was hustled past all of that by the two Arabs who had escorted me from Mr. E place of business. I was taken to a private room. The two Arabs forceably stripped me completely. I was ordered to the middle of the room to what looked like a large pad for a dog. I was made to face away from the door and to kneel down on the pad. I was posed to be upright on my knees, my legs spread, my arms straight down but with my hands in a fist resting on the floor. My cock and balls hung down. I was totally exposing my crotch. Before the two Arabs left the room I was ordered to stay.

Although i was alone in the room, I still had to fight the urge to cover up my throbbing erection. I don’t think I had ever been this hard in my life and i could feel beads of pre cum slowly gathering at the sensitive tip of my cock. I squirmed on the bed but upon hearing the turn of the door knob and the door starting to open, I resumed the ordered pose.

I shivered as i heard footsteps and felt a hand caress my hairy ass, lingering slightly on my exposed hole before trailing up my tailbone and along my spine. I whimpered but stood still as a finger softly ran down my erect penis, rubbing some of the pre-cum around the head of my cock. Finally the hands exerted pressure indicating i should turn. I did and the rest of the unknown person came into view.

He was a tall Arabic man, probably about 6’6”. He had chistled face with a full beard. His hair was black. He was dressed in a formal white traditional Arabic robe. I could see the muscles of someone who spent hours in a gym. The man’s eyes where a piercing slate grey and seemed to hungrily drink in the site of my body on display. I shrank back slightly, and my hands moved to cover himself. One of the man’s hands instantly snapped out and grabbed both of my wrists, yanking them up over my head and forced me to whimper in pain and fear.

“First Rule pup. You don’t cover up anything unless told otherwise.” The man said in a rumbling light baritone.

He continued to restrain my wrists as his other hand explored the hair on my very hairy chest, pausing to give my nipples a soft tweak, eliciting a soft shout of pain from me. The man looked at me and grinned before speaking again, his voice full of the bass rumble of authority.

“Second rule. Speak only when spoken to. And not human words either. You’re a pup now. Bark like a dog. Understood boy?”

I started to say “Yes Sir” but before i even got out the first syllable, my vision exploded with stars and my whole body shook with pain as a firm open handed smack landed across my left butt cheek. I yelped loudly in pain and then looked into the face of the man who had a wicked glint in his eye and was now rubbing my throbbing cheek, making the dull ache slowly fade.

“First warning pup. How do you address me?”

I paused and then let out a soft “woof” clear in my voice and my trembling form. The man slowly released my hands, and I lowered my body back to the bed, spread my legs wide apart so as not to hide myself. The man smiled, a warm and inviting smile that revealed perfectly straight white teeth and a deep well of charisma, the warmth in it almost making me forget my pain and tried to smile back, though my mouth was hidden in the hood i was wearing.

“Good boy” the man said, giving my chest another rub before moving to settle in a thronelike chair across the room

“Now crawl over to my feet and I’ll tell you the terms of your…repayment.”

I crawled out of the “dog bed” and crawled over slowly, keeping my eyes down. I was terrified of what this man was going to do to me. I knew i had fucked up. I knew I had earned punishment. But i was still shaking like a leaf as I came to a stop in front of the man and looked up slowly. I saw the man had lifted his traditional robe and exposed his black pubic hair and dark dick. The Arab was softly stroking it and when I looked up the man put a hand on the back of my head and pulled me in.

“Open up puppy. Time for you to get a taste of your new owner. Be a good boy and suck on my cock while we talk.”

I had never performed oral sex on another man so this was new to me. Mortified as I was, I tentatively opened my mouth. The Arab gently expanded the mouth opening of the dog mask and then firmly pushed his cock into my mouth. I took as much as I could. I figured a decent start for a newbie, and began to slowly bob back and forth on the mans dick, making sure to do as good as I could to avoid being punished. I felt the warmth of the man’s skin through the mask and onto my face and the slightly salty taste of his pre cum. I felt a hand settle on the top of the mask and my head. He began moving me slowly up and down on his cock.

“Now then pup, you owe my friend a great deal of money and you have no way to pay it. Therefor you must work to pay it off. Now we could just make you work on the farms or sell an organ or two. But Mr. E knows I’ve been looking for a new pet or plaything and you fit the bill just perfectly. So, until your debt is paid you belong to me. Now don’t worry I’m not gonna hurt you. Permanently anyway. But this is as much about educating you as it is about my pleasure. Mmm. Good dog. Try taking it to the base. Atta boy. You are a natural. You ever sucked a cock before puppy?”

I was humiliated at hearing the Arab summerize my predicament and the arrangement that was planned for me.

I shook my head no as far as sucking but I did not cease in my slow up and down motion on the Arab’s, my new owner’s, cock. I fought back my gag reflex, wanting to do a good job and avoid being struck again. I felt my stomach churn unhappily as I swallowed more pre cum than I thought a human body could produce. I felt the pressure as my owner’s hand pushed me a little deeper and choked slightly. I tried to pull back but was held there for several more seconds before the hand gently pulled me back. I coughed and felt tears in my eyes, from the forced choking as well as the fear. I looked into the man’s eyes, fear and humiliation written across my face.

The man smiled and with little effort lifted me up and carried me over to the bed. He laid me down on my tummy and I squirmed as my rock-hard cock brushed across the soft sheets. I felt hands exploring me again and I let out a soft whimper of fear from within the dog hood.

Abdul looked down at me as I was softly shaking and on display in front of him.

“Puppy, you are gonna be a pleasure to train. And once you are properly trained…. You know I have had several boys who found their calling and went on to serve as wonderful subby puppies for my friends.”

Obviously Abdul had decided to show me the carrot now that I had seen the stick. He grabbed a bottle of lube and then spoke to me.

“Roll over on your back puppy. I’m going to show you serving me is not going to be horrible and scary. Lift your paws up. That’s right. Up and to the side. Good boy. Show me that hard little puppy knot and that cute little tail hole. Your little puppy pussy.”

Abdul watched me pup roll over, a red flush around my neck and shoulder showing how

embarrassed I was. Abdul put some lube on a finger and then slowly began to slip it inside my hole while he spoke to me.

“That’s right pup. Relax. You’re okay. You’re gonna be a good boy and let your handler play with you. Be good and you get a reward.”

I whimpered loudly and squirmed slightly as my handler began to finger my ass. I had never had anything in my ass before and it burned a little. But then Abdul brushed against something inside of me and a wave of pleasure washed over me, unlike any pleasure i had ever experienced. I automatically and naturally lifted my legs up higher, giving Abdul better access and causing my handler to smirk at me.

“Atta boy that’s right. It feels good to obey, didn’t it? That’s right. Sir is gonna make his pup feel really good.”

The next half hour was a special kind of agony for me i lay there with my legs in the air as Sir continued his assault on my ass as well as stroking my dick and balls for brief moments before letting go. He would also tweak my nipples and rub my hairy tummy and chest. I was squirming and whimpering on the bed, feeling my legs beginning to tire from being held in the submissive posture. But the sensation of my handler controlling my pleasure was intoxicating and I could not put my legs down.

I watched as Sir removed his robe and gave his formidable cock a few strokes, coating it in lube and making it stand straight out from his body. A body covered in a dark dusting of hair and showing off what must be hours of work in a gym. I watched my new handler take my ankles in each hand and then he spoke again.

“Alright puppy. You are nice and opened up now. But, I believe someone’s first time should be something they want. So. If you want me to fuck you. Give me beggy paws like a horny little pup. If you are not ready just keep your paws down. I will not be mad.”

I thought for a moment, but i was so aroused i slowly raised my hands…and brought them to my chest in a classic

posture of a dog begging. I watched Sir smile and then felt a slow but ever-increasing pressure on his hole. There was a brief flare of pain. And then I heard him…

“Mmm that’s right puppy. Good boy. You’re gonna get used to this with time. Pretty soon I’ll be able to pound this little puppy pussy nice and hard. But for now. Relax. We are gonna take it nice and slow. You’re gonna learn to love this feeling puppy. Being stuffed full of Sirs cock. Right where a puppy boy like you belongs. Good boy.”

I squirmed in pain and pleasure. The penetration hurt and the more he shoved in the more it hurt but the greater the feeling of pleasure climbed. I had never felt such pleasure, it was overriding my fears. So instead, i laid there and whimpered and made soft whining sounds as my anal virginity was taken, gently, by my new owner. I slowly began to feel the pain ease and soon was rocking back softly to get it deeper in my hole. I marveled at how fast i had given in but knew this was going to be my place for a while …until my debt was paid off. I began to whimper softly and give my best “fuck me harder” eyes to my new master.

Abdul sped up the pace and savored the feeling of his balls lightly slapping against his new pup’s hole. He could feel the pups hole clenching and the tiny movement as his new puppy pushed back against him. He smiled.

“You are gonna be fun. Such a natural little subby puppy boy.”

Abdul thrust several more times and then spoke up, his voice straining with the effort to keep from cumming.

“Alright pup. I’m about to breed you. You’re gonna be getting bent over and bred by me and my friends frequently once you’re fully trained. Now be a good boy and give me beggy paws and whimper real good like the horny little bitch puppy you are.”

I blushed more at being called a bitch, but put my hands to my chest and let out pathetic little whimpering barks as I felt Sir speed up and, with a low grunt and a moan, felt a warmth blossom inside of me as another man came inside of me. I could feel my entire body turn red with embarrassment and humiliation as Sir thrust a few more times before pulling out of me.

I watched him clean himself off and then redress in his traditional robe. Sir then walked over to a nearby dresser and took out a long, wobbly black and white object that he partially obscured. He walked back to me and held up what appeared to be a rubber dogs tail attached to bulb. I gulped as I realized what it was and where it was going. I let out a soft whimper of fear.

Abdul saw me shy away and heard the sound of distress but he smiled warmly at me.

“Poor thing. I don’t want wet seats from leaky puppy butts. And besides. No pup is complete without a tail.”

He smirked and lubed up the bulb and started rubbing my belly and speaking soothingly to me.

“Shhh it’s okay boy. I am just putting your tail in. That’s right puppy. Deep breaths. It is just like taking Sirs cock. That’s right. Hardest part … deep breaths. Just relax for me. Gooooodd booooyyyy".

I felt the tail slip into me with a loud “POP” and whimpered as the feeling of fullness settled on me again. I clenched experimentally and whimpered with that same unexpected pleasure as the tail grazed across that spot inside of me. I then felt hands picking me up and I was pulled into a kneeling position by Abdul who reached into a coat pocket and pulled out a thick silver chain with a ring on it. A dog collar, I realized even as it was slipped around my neck and clipped into place. A leash was then added and then the man gave my cock several strokes and by rotating it, fucked me with my new tail.

“There we go Pup. Now you look the part. Now, cum for me puppy. Cum for Sir. You are a good boy. And good boys get rewarded. Cum for me puppy.”

I quickly began to breath raggedly as I was stimulated right to the edge again and could feel my orgasm approaching. I lifted my hands up into a begging gesture as I felt my cock begin to shoot and I let out several small howls. My brain went dead briefly as i shot string after string of cum into Sirs’ hand. I was left shaking as Sir cleaned himself up with a warm towel and then cleaned my cock. I looked up at Sir and did all i could do to showed my gratitude. Sir laughed and spoke.

“Atta boy. Good puppy. Alright. Come here. I Imagine after that session and the sex your legs are gonna be a little wobbily. I cannot wait to get you home and show you all the fun toys i have for you. Let’s get you to my car and we can head home. I’ve got a wonderful space all set up for you. Including a few special presents. Just relax puppy. I’ve got you.”

My master scooped me up into his arms, carrying him like you would a baby with one hand supporting my bare bottom and the other held onto my back. I found myself drifting off and laid my head down on Abdul’s shoulder and dozed off.

I missed walking or crawling past the other boys on display or in use. I missed the other Arab men doing various tasks around the warehouse. I was only vaguely aware of as Abdul carried me out of the warehouse. He opened the door for the backseat of a large SUV. I was put down in what was a large children’s (pet) car seat, with a slot out the back for my tail. I was then buckled in and when secured i felt Abdul stroke me tenderly as i started dozing off.

Andul smiled at me, fast asleep puppy boy in his specially made harness asleep on the

backseat. Cute. He gave his driver directions, and they began the drive to Abdul’s estate. He pulled out his phone and sent a quick text.

“He’s perfect. The money will be in your account shortly. Thanks for thinking of me old friend.”

I imagine somewhere inside the warehouse Mr E smiled and nodded at his telephone.