Just a Tinder date – The next morning

The morning after a mind blowing and life altering fuck by her new Master and his dog

– English is my second language, please forgive me for mistakes. I do appreciate feedback! –

I woke up from a gentle hand stroking the hair from my face. Soft lips pressing against mine. I groaned groggily, before opening my eyes. Ryan smiled down at me, softly stroking my hair.
“Good morning, Princess. How did you sleep?” I leaned my head into the petting and I smiled softly.
“I slept well, Ryan, thank you for asking.” Suddenly his hand moved from petting to grabbing my hair hard and yanking my head backwards.
“You will only call me Master, am I understood?” I whimpered and tried to nod as much as I could, before quickly answering as the pressure increased.
“Yes, Master, I’m sorry, Master!” And just like that, he released my hair and went back to softly petting me.
“I will forgive you for now, only because this is new for you and it is still early in the morning. But you know better than to disobey me, right?” I felt the threat in his pets and fear washed through me. I was now wide awake.
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl. Now come on, I have plans for you.” He sat up and patiently waited for me to join him next to the bed. There, he softly took my chin in his hand, aiming my face up to his.
“What did you really think about last night?” I felt my cheeks flush but I didn’t break eye contact.
“I… I don’t really know, Master. I feel confused.” He nodded as he waited for me to gather my thoughts and continue. “I felt really humiliated. Ashamed. You pushed me beyond what I thought I wanted.” I blinked a bit as I felt my blush deepen, my voice now low and soft. “I really loved it. In hindsight at least. I loved feeling so small. Helpless.”
“The people loved it too. I posted the video online and it already has hundreds of views and comments.” My eyes widened and I gasped. What? I was online? People saw me getting fucked by a dog? My life is over! I tried to pull away from him, but his grasp only became tighter, to the point it started to hurt. He then pressed his lips against mine, kissing me deeply. I couldn’t help myself but return the kiss, moaning softly.

I silently followed Ryan – Master to the bathroom, quietly chastising myself mentally for calling him by his name, even if he didn’t hear me.
“Get in the shower, a little further. Now turn around and kneel.” I followed his instructions and immediately knelt on the cold tiles. I shivered lightly at the change in temperature from the warm bed to the chilly room.
“It seems someone needs a little confirmation of their place. Open your mouth.” With wide eyes I watched how he stepped in front of me. I parted my lips as I saw how he grabbed his cock. Before I realized what he was planning, the hot stream of piss hit me right on the forehead. I quickly closed my eyes, feeling the hot liquid coat my hair and drip down my face and body. He aimed lower to cover my tits before moving back to my face. He filled my mouth and I just let it drip out of my mouth. My mind was completely blank at this point. The stream slowed a little as his bladder was nearly empty. The tip of his cock pressed against my mouth, forcing entry as he kept pissing.
“Swallow,” he ordered and I shivered. Quickly I closed my lips around the tip of his cock as I drank his piss until there was no more. Yet he didn’t pull back. Instead, he only stepped forward, pushing his cock deeper in my mouth. I knew what he expected of me. Not opening my eyes, I started sucking. His flaccid cock quickly became hard on my tongue, filling my mouth with his girth. I softly moaned as I started moving, wanting to please him as best as I could. His hands grabbed the sides of my head and I knew exactly what was going to happen. Instinctively I immediately relaxed, right before he started to press himself in. His cock slid deep in my throat. He didn’t stop until his balls were pressed against my chin, before pulling back. I got a quick breath in before he did it again. His hand curled around my throat at the same time, making it even harder for me to accommodate his big size. Again he pulled back, giving me a second to breathe before pressing back in. My eyes watered but I knew better than to complain.
When he pulled back again, he picked up the pace. Fucking my mouth in shallow, harsh thrusts while groaning. I sucked at the same time, my tongue pressed against the underside of his cock. He groaned deeply at that, moving a little deeper.

I absolutely had no sense of time as he continued to fuck my throat, but I noticed the change when he was close. His breathing was harder, his movements more erratic and his already thick cock swelled slightly, twitching, before he stilled, spurting thick hot ropes of his seed straight down my throat. I swallowed every last drop he gave me and gently sucked him clean as his cock softened in my mouth. It wasn’t until then that he released my head and stepped back. Before he could say anything, I opened my mouth and showed it was empty.
“Thank you, Master,” I then said softly, as I relaxed back on my heels. I still had my eyes closed because of the piss on my face and I lowered my head a little. He gently patted my head in appreciation, before turning on the shower.
“Let’s clean you up, you reek of piss.”

We were silent as we ate breakfast. I was still naked, as Master decided I didn’t need any clothes while I was in his house. He was fully dressed. Jake was in the kitchen, happily munching on his kibble. The curtains were completely open. I didn’t mind. My only focus was on my Master, as he fed me small bites to eat. I was sitting on the floor by his feet, thanking him for each bite he was giving me. It felt right to be here. Being humiliated and degraded so much in what wasn’t even 24 hours made me change my perspective on things. Tomorrow I will be back at work, being the assistant-manager of a large department and making things run smoothly. But right now, I was just his little breeding bitch, who only had to listen and do what I was told. Despite my fear for him, I thrived in this feeling.
When breakfast was finished, Master turned to me, holding something in his hand.
“This is all you will be wearing when you’re with me.” It was a thick leather collar. “Accepting this means you are mine.” I just lowered my head a little, pulling up my hair from my neck as I silently accepted the collar. It felt heavy around me as he clasped it at the back of my neck. It wasn’t too tight. In fact… it felt perfect.

“Follow,” he ordered, as he stood from the table. I looked up at him as he slowly walked forwards. My first instinct wasn’t to get to my feet and walk behind him. I frowned a little at that, but did what my gut told me. I crawled. On my hands and knees I followed him through the living room, down the hall, to the guest bedroom. The spreader bar was still on the ground. Now, in daylight, I could really see the room. It was pretty bare. Just a bed, with a metal frame and high posts on all corners. A closet with all kinds of toys and ropes. An open window looking out at the back yard. That’s it. Basically just a room to have sex in. He patted on the bed and I quickly climbed on, still on hands and knees, and turned to look at him.
“I told you that your video has drawn a lot of attention. So we’re going to give the people more. Get on your back.” I swallowed as I realized what that meant. I felt oddly excited for that, but scared at the same time. I moved to my back. Master cuffed both my ankles again and, taking some rope, tied the cuffs to the bedposts above my head. I had to bend my knees just so I was a bit more comfortable. I was spread wide open. Master shoved a pillow under my hips, so my ass was off the bed. He cuffed my wrists and tied them to the bedposts as well.

Master then took out his phone, snapping some pictures. Without saying a word, he stepped away from the room. He must be getting Jake from the kitchen. I was a little surprised when he returned, with just a jar of peanut butter in his hand. Jake wasn’t too far behind him, but the door closed before his nose, locking him out. Master took out his phone again and secured it on a phone stand that I hadn’t even noticed on the other side of the bed. From there, it gave an excellent view on my pussy. He pressed a button to start recording.
I frowned as he took the peanut butter from the night stand and slowly and carefully lathered my pussy in the creamy goodness with a spoon. My outer lips, my inner lips, the spaces in between and then my clit. My cheeks started to flush as it started to dawn on me. I couldn’t help my hips bucking as he rubbed a little more on my clit. A notification flashed on the phone, but I ignored it. All my focus was on my Master and the cold cream he was smearing all on my bits. He then moved lower. To my entrance. I gasped as he pushed some in my pussy. Using his fingers to guide it even deeper. Then some around my asshole too. He then sat back, watching his work. He flashed a thumbs up to the camera before stepping away towards the door.

Jake walked in like he owned the place. He wagged his tail happily when he saw me.
“Jake, up!” Master said, as he patted the bed. Immediately, the German Shepherd hopped on the bed, his nose twitching as he smelled the peanut butter. Following the scent, he stepped forward. I held my breath as he sniffed my pussy, giving it a short little lick. I barely felt that, but it was enough for Jake to know that this was his lucky day. He immediately started licking. I moaned as his tongue came in contact with my outer lips and I threw my head back. He was very thorough, licking every part to make sure he got all of the goodness. Then my inner lips, that stuck together because of the peanut butter. He nibbled a little on my clit as he tried to get to all the little spaces and my hips bucked as I felt his teeth grazing me. My moans filled the room as he kept licking me. His tongue felt rough as he licked the same spot over and over again. He then moved lower. He licked my entrance and I held my breath, but he aimed lower. Licking my asshole clean. My legs were shaking at this point. The roughness, the eagerness, the unrelenting feeling, combined with the fact that I couldn’t go anywhere. I had to endure and I loved it.
“People are loving this,” Master said softly in my ear. I turned my face towards him, seeing he had a different phone in his hand. “You are live. They’re calling you a good little whore. Call you disgusting for enjoying this.” He reached out as he spoke and grabbed my nipple, pulling on it harshly.
“Anything to please you, Master,” I moaned loud, my back arching and my hips bucking to the tongue. I felt raw between my legs yet I never wanted this to stop. I was almost sad as Jake moved away from my ass, going back to my pussy. He almost pushed his nose in my cunt as he noticed there was even more peanut butter hidden in there.
“F-fuck,” I whimpered, as his tongue found its way deep inside me. My eyes fluttered close as I felt the tension quickly build. Jake moved up again, back to my clit. It was like he knew I needed it, even though the only thing on his mind was peanut butter. Within just a couple of harsh licks, I cummed hard. My body was shaking as Jake kept licking over my clit. I barely noticed Master adding more peanut butter to my little nub, keeping Jake right there. My eyes rolled back as I pulled on the restraints. I wanted to close my legs to stop the assault, but I couldn’t move. Instead, it just kept going and going, until I cummed again, squirting peanut butter pussy juice from my cunt. That drew Jake’s attention away from my battered clit and I was able to catch my breath a little.
Before, the peanut butter had created almost like a protective film layer over my sensitive skin. But now, only the smell lingered. It was enough for the big dog to keep going; keep searching for the last remains of goodness on my pussy lips, inside my cunt, my ass and back to my clit. Everything felt sticky and swollen.

Master snapped a few more pictures while Jake finished his treat. I was an absolute mess. I was panting loudly, twitching as he licked all my sensitive spots again, before moving away. Jake had done his job. A sudden harsh slap landed right on my open cunt and my eyes flew open as the burn spread over my skin, gasping loud. I had not expected it and with wide eyes I stared at my Master. He just grinned, his eyes glued on the phone.
“The people have spoken,” he mused. He slapped my pussy again. He then grabbed another pillow and shoved it under my hips and back, lifting me even higher off the bed, my ass hanging free. Master adjusted the camera a little, before calling Jake back on the bed. He immediately went back to licking my cunt and I whimpered again. I didn’t want to beg him to stop, even though everything felt raw. Master pulled his nose away from my cunt, reaching under his belly to grab his dog cock. Jake immediately reacted by humping his hand. Just that had been enough for the Shepherd to shift is mind from food to fucking. and he had a wide spread pussy right in front of him.
Guided by Master, Jake moved forward, his paws clamping around my waist as he humped my pussy a couple of times, in search of the heat in between my legs. Just like yesterday, he immediately knew when he found it. His thick cock slammed right in when he located the right spot. I groaned loud as he started hammering. He felt even deeper like this, with me spread so wide. Jake panted as he swelled inside me, stretching me with his thick cock. He was moving so fast, I felt my tits bounce as he rammed deep inside. It must have been from the previous assault, but I did not last long. Within a minute or two, I cummed hard again, moaning loud and coating him with my juices. That, combined with my already wide spread cunt, made it easier for him to force the knot right in. Each time he thrusted, the knot slipped in before being pulled out and forced back in. My head was swimming and I couldn’t catch my breath anymore, moaning loud as pure ecstasy dragged me away.

Jake growled softly as he stilled, pumping my pussy full with his hot dog cum. It just kept going, filling me to the brim and I moaned.
“What are you?” Master asked from the side of the bed.
“A breeding bitch, Master. I am yours. Your whore,” I panted, my eyes still closed. I squeezed my pussy muscles tight on Jake’s knot, causing him to shift a little. Master moved to my hands, untying the knots but not removing the cuffs yet. I didn’t move my arms though, as I was still trying to calm down. This had been so intense. For the second time I had been fucked by a dog. I cummed on his cock, I cummed from him licking my cunt. And I loved every moment of it.

After a couple of minutes, Jake was done. He shifted again, pulling his thick knot out of my pussy, stretching me one last time. Master was there, the camera in his hand, zooming in on my gaping pussy. Although it didn’t make much of a difference, I moved my hands to my pussy, using my fingers to keep me wide open. My fingers were quickly coated by dog seed and I surprised myself by licking the seed off my fingers. I was a whore. His whore.

Master ended the live feed and threw the phone on the bed next to me. He then leaned over me, curling his finger through the ring on the collar and pulling me up to him. Our lips crashed hard and I moaned as our tongues found each other.
“You’re making me rich, little princess.” I just smiled at him, still floating.
“Anything for you, my Master. My body is yours to use as you please.” He nodded at that, before moving up. I watched how he pulled off his pants and boxers, pulling out his raging boner. I knew what he wanted. I shifted my hands to between my legs again, pulling my ass cheeks wide. Master didn’t grab any lube this time. Instead, he pressed the tip against my asshole. It was slightly slippery from both Jake’s licking and a small trickle of cum that slipped down to my hole, but it wasn’t much. I groaned loud as he forced himself in, pulling my ass as wide as I could. It hurt, but I knew better than to complain. The movement and pressure caused some of Jake’s seed to overflow from my cunt and drip down to both my belly, cooling on my hot skin. The angle made everything more intense, and watching his concentrated face as he raped my asshole was just ultimate bliss. His hand curled around my throat and he squeezed hard. Not enough to cut off my breathing, but more than enough to show me who’s in charge. Not that I needed the reminder. There was not a single threat or slither in my mind that thought otherwise.

Master fucked hard and fast, causing my body to bounce against his movements. He wasn’t as fast as Jake, but he fucked deeper, rougher and slammed hard against me. He didn’t take me because of primal instinct. He took me simply because he could. Because he liked seeing the uncomfortable look on my face. How could I ever have thought this dude was vanilla? That just a spank on my ass was all I would be getting? I closed my eyes and moved my head back, offering more of my throat to him. He growled softly right before he rammed himself in deep, emptying his seed deep in my bowels. I moaned with him as I felt the hot cum coat my insides.

Slowly Master pulled himself out of my ass, leaving it wide open. I kept it open with my hands, allowing him to snap some more pictures. He then gently pulled my hands away from my ass, watching how my hole slowly closed and locking his cum inside my ass. My hands rested on the bed as I watched how he stepped closer, pushing he cock in my mouth. I was gentle as I sucked and licked his cock clean, catching a few last drops of seed from the tip. The then walked away from the room, taking Jake with him. And he didn’t return for a long while. I had felt the thick globs of cum in my ass slide deeper in my bowels, and Jake’s doggy seed in my cunt cool. When I carefully felt my pussy, it seemed to be that there was less cum than when Master left the room. My cheeks flushed as I imagined my womb having to sucked all that seed in and absorb it. The drops of cum on my belly had dried up. My neck and back were aching, as well as the muscles in my legs from being stretched open for so long.

A warmth spread through me as I saw Master appear in the door opening. He was freshly showered and had put on some new clothes. He first uncuffed my wrists, before pulling the pillows from under my hips. My back was now able to relax some more, but it only stretched my legs further. I groaned happily as he undid the knots in the rope, allowing first my left, then my right leg to come down and stretch out on the bed. Master pulled me from the bed and carried me to the living room, where he had placed a pillow on the floor next to the couch. He gently put me there on his knees and sat down on the couch. He was still silent. I rested my head against his legs as he softly patted my hair.

Cum had dripped slowly from my cunt, coating the insides of my legs and leaving a crusty feeling. Master had prepared dinner again and fed me, just like breakfast. Little, small bites, to which I thanked him each time. He never spoke, until he set the plate back on the table.
“Who do you belong to?” His voice was low and soft, sending delicious shivers down my spine. I nuzzled his leg before looking up at him.
“I belong to you, Master. I am nothing more than your bitch.” He nodded at that, softly stroking my cheek.
“You’re not going to shower when you get home. You’re going to stay naked until you leave for work tomorrow, and you’re just going to wear a dress then. And only that. If you do need to clean up, you use your fingers and lick them clean. After work tomorrow is the first time you’re allowed to shower. Next Friday, you’re coming here straight after work. Wearing only the collar. You’re not allowed to touch yourself in any way, shape or form, unless I tell you to. Am I understood?” My eyes widened as I listened to his rules, making mental notes about every one of them.
“Yes Master.” He then pulled me to his lap, cuddled me close to his body and kissed me, leaving me breathless.

It felt like weeks had passed when I walked towards my car. I was only wearing my high heels and my coat. The collar and my lingerie in my hand. I never looked back as I opened the car door, sat down and drove off. He wouldn’t know if I went home and showered immediately. He wouldn’t know if I wore underwear and jeans tomorrow. Nor if I would play with myself every night. He would never see me again if I decided not to come back next week. I grinned as I felt a small drop of cum drip from my pussy.
Who was I kidding? This had been the best weekend of my life. For the first time, I felt free.

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