1. Don´t Go Into The Woods


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Then you will crawl outside and sniff around for a good place. And once you’ve found it you will pull down your panties, pull out the plug if you have to poop or if not just pee and be the bitch dog you are. Have you ever seen a bitch Labrador do her business?” My ears hurt from this new degradation but my mouth opened and said, “Yes Sir.” He opened the cage and I crawled out. The leash snapped into place and the man walked towards the door. If I were a bit slow he’d pull on the lead. I wasn’t too fast even though I really did need to pee. I didn’t know if I needed to poop since the plug made me feel like I always did but this was a good time to get their cum out of me from the night before so I figured I’d give it a try. Also, I figured if I could learn to poop once a day it would be a plus. From that day forward I would be taken out and I had to learn that instead of standing by the bathroom squirming I was to be at the door on my knees at specified times and wait or when a man decided to take me out for a walk. It was always embarrassing for me to kneel down and then have the leash clipped to my collar. Even worse was for me to be taken outside and have to sniff around to find the right place to go. That was mortifying. In time I was taught to sniff trees and find the fresh man pee scent and that’s where I was to do my Ôbusiness’. They began playing wilder games with me especially after this one man had me crawl into the bathroom with him. He pulled down his pants and ...
    underpants in one motion and sat on the toilet. Grabbing my hair he pulled me in closer to him saying, “Suck my cock while I take a shit.” Most of the men were fairly mild but this one and another weren’t. They were very dominating. This particular man had a mean streak. I had fresh red lipstick on and had finished doing my nails and spritzed some perfume. His fingers combed through my hair and played a bit with my earlobes and the looped earrings I was wearing. “Ahhhhhhhh,” I heard him utter as his cock started to harden a bit and a little squirt of pee shot against my tonsil. Then there was a cacophony of farting followed by stink, a sigh and the first plop. I wanted to vomit but his cock was in my mouth and his hands wrapped around the back of my head holding me in place. He fucked my face as his shit plopped down into the toilet. The smell was revolting. Once a bit of toilet water splashed up hitting my chin. Finally he shot his load into the back of my mouth pulled my head away. “Open your mouth and show me,” he said with a mocking voice. I didn’t look at him but kept my eyes focused on his cock since that’s what I’ve been taught but I knew he was looking at his dick snot on my tongue. I have learned men don’t shoot the same amount of spunk. Some of the men are more liquid then spunk. Some drop a big load and others not so much. But as bad as the smell was at first after awhile his poop smell faded and the taste of his spunk took over. “Swallow girl,” he instructed. As I ...
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