Sequel to my fantasy (this version is extremely NSFW)

[SEQUEL]

It’s another day. I wake up, chained to my dog house. My master comes and takes off my chain, then leashes me up and brings me inside. I’m brought inside masters bedroom, hoping to play games. I’m then blindfolded. I’m very confused as to what’s happening. She says it’s time for me to be a good male slave. I yip excitedly, as being a good male slave is my favorite thing to do. I’m chained down and told to wait. A little later, still blindfolded, something is stuck in my face. It smells like fish. It’s warm, and hairy. Master yells at me to lick it, so I do. She moans, then lays me down on the ground and sits on top of me. She keeps ordering me to lick it, and I repeatedly do, while she keeps moaning. Eventually, I nearly drown when I feel warm fluids flood my face. Most gets in my mouth, which I drink and swallow. Master gets off my soaked, blindfolded face as she takes it off. I’m stunned as she has no pants or underwear on. She then gets dressed, takes off my blindfold, and takes me on a neighborhood walk. She calls me a good male slave for making her happy, to which I bark. On our daily walk, everyone looks at me like I’m a weirdo from an insane asylum. I don’t mind, as I only care what master thinks of me. Eventually we return home, after I shit in old man Jenkins yard. We ran as he chased us with his sawed off shotgun. At home, I’m beaten and kicked by master for being a bad boy. I whimper like a puppy. I’m then blindfolded again and laid back. Master says I need further punishment. I’m nervous, but I know I must receive it. She gets a metal ring, very tight, and puts it over my cock. It hurts like hell, and cuts off the blood flow to it. She then gets a hammer and pounds my balls. I scream from the jolting pain, so master gags my mouth. I’m then forced to endure pain, as she beats my genitals. She stomps on, pounds, and slaps my testicles. My penis is limp and blue from lack of blood flow. She takes the ring off and I feel the blood rush to it. She then beats the shit out of my cock. Yanking it, punching it, and kicking it. I pee out blood during the ordeal. Eventually, master demands I put my clothes back on as I’m leashed. She takes me to the dining room where I’m told to eat. I eat a meal of frozen corn out of a dog bowl named “Rufus.” I gobble it down. She then chains me up inside, and I hear the door bell ring. I instinctively bark and growl at it, but then she opens the door to reveal it’s her good friend chad. He comes over to let me as I pant my tongue. He then says he and master will be busy in her bedroom. I wait patiently, chained up. I hear the bedroom door slam and it gets muffled. I start hearing master moaning, like when i licked her down there. I hear the bed creak and shake. I hear it all. I then get curious, to the point I manage to unchain myself and run to the bedroom on all fours. I rush in to see what’s up with master, when chad turns to me. He has a hotdog out, by his waist. I assume it’s a treat for me. It’s a foot long hotdog at least, and super large In diameter. At that time, a white liquid flows from the hotdog. I come up to lick it, and it’s salty. He and master both yell at me to get out for being a bad slave. I run back outside. I hear him muttering that he didn’t get to put his “seed” in her, and how I ruined it. I sit and take a nap. I wake up to chad leaving the house and getting in his Lamborghini. Master comes up to me and beats the shit out of me. Calling me a bad male slave. I take it, as I know I deserve it. She goes on how all men are evil assholes. I continue receiving the beating until I pass out. I wake up in a pool of blood coming from my head. It hurts a lot, and is super bruised. Master is on the couch, inserting this purple and pink rubber stick into herself. The stick vibrates as she Moans. I yip, to which she ignores me. Once she’s done using it, and she spills more of that warm fluid on the couch, she pulls up her pants and comes to me. In the end, I’m told while I was a bad boy today, I ended up redeeming myself. I proudly bark as she leashes me up to take me outside. It’s already dark out, and Im chained to my dog house. I can’t go to sleep just yet, as I remember about my day. It was a good day today. I peacefully go to sleep, with my head throbbing from todays beating.


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