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Dog Slave

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Cagecorr Cage of Correction TopDog and UKSkin Chained on his knees, his gullet full of my cum, the new cocksucker defied me, "Never. Never.! I'll never do that, you'll have to kill me first, you can't make me do ... Please, Master, please, don’t make me do that…"
The Dog The Dog boy, by slaveGirl Lauren wasn't all that thrilled about watching her boyfriend's dog for the weekend, but the big german shepherd was lovable, and quite obedient. She didn't expect any problems from Desi -what a name for a mutt, she thought, named for the cuban actor-leading man, Desi Arnaz. Sometimes she wondered about Ted's eccentricities.
The Trip Part 3 in the Skinhead Nation story. Just wait and see...
Dogboy "Spike" Diary of dog boy Spike A tale of dedication and service of a dog as he prepares for his prospective Owner and Master.
Whipped Dog On-going training of Dog boy This is when your dog hopes to go into some more detail about my training and some thoughts that i have on the matter, your dog will not question the training that you give me, as this pup trusts his MASTER is going to look after the property in His care, Sir.
Necktie party from The Noose Club At exactly midnight I rang the doorbell and knelt down. The door opened and Master Raymond ordered me to crawl inside and service His boots. His 14 hole Rangers are always highly polished -when I am in custody I have to do them twice every day along with Master Gary's 14 hole DM's and my own slave boots.
My new Dog Boy from Skite I saw you Saturday night sitting with your friends under an umbrella in front of Florent. I thought about pulling out my dog collar and putting it around your neck and dragging you on all fours through the restaurant to the bathroom where I would lock the door, bend you over the sink and fuck your sorry ass. I thought about it, but I had better things to do.
Rover by Rover, Harrisburg, PA 17106 I'm going to be a Dog. I don't mean I feel like a dog, I mean I'm going to become an honest-to-god dog, a human dog.
My five years as a dog by Kia I am finding this a difficult task, trying to relate the sum of five years, experience devoted to pleasing my former Owner. I had found a man who became my Master, my Owner, who led me to see the pleasure of living as that special dog of his. I was happy to have given up my human liberty to find a better freedom to be and exist under his control. There is a special relationship between a man and his dog that when found is quite rare.
My Chastity Training By cuffedKid      Sir ordered that I kneel, so that he could place the collar on me. Then I was left to fit the cock cuff to myself. I had not had a wank before I arrived here because I expected Sir to let me have a final tug, before having the cock cuff on. Well, I was so very horny and could not get the cuff over my shaft...
 (back to top ) Below are those found on other sites, and so the links to them are at risk of damage to changes at their end.
My Life as a dog: by Owned I had agreed to live my life for the next year as a DOG. I would be a dog, a lab animal and a pet. Just thinking about this would reliably send an electric charge from my brain to my cock and back again. How did I know that I had made the right decision?...
Human Animals Stories by Robert Hurvitz "Oh, thanks," I said, accepting the flier. It read: "Subject needed for human-animal neural relationship experiment. $500. Please call Professor Billow at 642-0070 if interested." There were many cuts at the bottom of the paper to make stubs that one could rip off and take and that bore the words "Prof Billow, 642-0070, $500."
My Wife As a Dog by Anonymous Loosely inspired from the "Friday the 13th: the Series" episode of the same name. It was a cool day at Ricky's Bar, the place where I work. By "cool" I mean that the heater was down, so we were all freezing our asses off, you know? Of course, after my love life and recent marriage, I'm pretty used to cold. Well, I guess I better introduce myself, so you know what and what the hell is going on here, eh?
Sirius - The Dog's Tale by MegaDog Dedicated to the memory of the innocent dogs destroyed under the UK 'Dangerous Dogs Act 1991'. It was not your fault you were born the breed you were, it *is* our fault we let this happen to you. You will not be forgotten.
Patty on a Leash by an8234@anon.penet.fi Patty was winding her way around the corner, finishing up her part-time job walking Mrs. Fisher's two dogs. It was a simple job, but she was a very nice woman who lived about two blocks away from where Patty lives, and after playing with the dogs on her way home from school, she spoke with Mrs. Fisher and struck a deal.
Prison Farm by Bob Stein Keith looked sullenly through the barred windows of the van, watching the guard talk to some skinny, white-haired guy in coveralls. Andy and Spike, two other boys from the Juevy Pen, slouched down in their seats, trying to look bored. All three of them were being 'transferred' to this friggin' work ranch because they were troublemakers. He snorted. Like some Elmer Fudd farmer was gonna make him toe the line?
Human Animals Stories by Brian Eirik Coe We like to talk to each other. We set aside these two hours just to chat. The conversations sometimes go into the realm of philosophy or religion. Questions of such a deep nature that we often spend an hour imply defining the terms of the question. Other times, we might talk about some political issue, a news story, or even what the latest film releases are (even if neither of us has seen a film since that big Speilberg movie, what was it? Jaws, I think). So when Frank walked into the room, I wasn't at all surprised by two things, the two bottles of opaque liquid he placed on the desk, or his opening conversation. "Well, Doug, what would you say the possibility of changing the human form is?"
Straight Jactet Stories by Brian Eirik Coe Straight Jackets might not at first sight seem related to Dog training perhaps, but these stories can give you some ideas.
I've always loved writing stories about the kind of things that turn me on. These are most of the stories I've written over the years, and have previously only been available by email, in sections (my email program won't handle long files - nor italics, which I tend to make a lot of use of...) This is the first time I've actually got them all together in one place - I had to search ancient floppies to find some of them. They were all written with one object in mind:- to turn myself on - and so understandably they revolve around my own turn-ons and fantasies. However, please remember that they are all works of fiction - and as such do not necessarily reflect what I actually do to guys, nor the ages or types of guys I like to play with.
DogSlave one two three by Cager
It started as a fantasy. i had always had a foot in both the standard gay culture and another in the sm culture, content to dabble in one or the other when it suited me; but as time went on i found myself less and less drawn to the 'vanilla' side of gay sex and more and more to the sm....
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These are self defining individuals who have found a contenting
form of expression that is more complete to them. An attempt is
made here to define some of these terms and what it is that
defines them this way. The term boy refers to a
submissive partner, regardless of age.

Based on text originally by
Luke Owens
I've been hearing a lot about boys
lately, but all in the same context, as though there were only
one type of boy. I first became aware of this early in 1990, but
the trend has, if anything, gotten worse.
The type of boy
referred to all the time is a son; that is, a boy who has or is
looking for a Daddy. For some reason, anything else is not
considered a "boy" by most people, whether Top, bottom, or
switch. Yet I have been a "boy" my entire adult life, though not
a son.
I lived as a slave from 1978 to 1988; my former
Master and I broke up three days before our tenth anniversary.
To him, to our friends, and to myself, I was a boy; at least,
that's what he called me, as did those people to whom such a
calling was appropriate.
There are three types of boys
that I know of: sons, slaves, and dogs .
Presented here are short definitions of each, with an accent on
the differences as well as the similarities.

The son is the newest type of boy. His ability to be a son to a
Dad is owed entirely to the slaves, who pioneered "boyism", and
the dogs.
A son is the only type of boy who is not
owned by his Top, in this case, a Daddy or Dad (I prefer
the latter appellation, as the former has certain negative
connotations involving sexual favours in exchange for cash or
other negotiable). A son may or may not live with his Dad; the
Dad is not responsible for the son's food, clothing, housing,
etc., or money. A Dad is, however, responsible for ensuring his
son's education in one or more areas, usually at least two: sex
play and one career-oriented field.
While the sex and sex
play of a Dad and son may be similar to those of other types of
roles, a son may say "no" to his Dad. While a Dad is responsible
for his son's sexual education, the son is the one who sets the
parameters thereof.
A son decides what kind of work he
wants to do, where he will live and work, what to do with his
leisure time apart from his Dad, and so on. If the son lives
with his Dad, he may have certain chores to perform, but the Dad
and son usually share in the upkeep of the home.
While it
is possible for the Dad and son to remain in a stable
relationship for their entire lives, a main focus of the
relationship seems to be preparing the son to become a Dad
himself some day (I say "A main focus", as that is definitely
not THE main focus of any type of sexual/romantic relationship).

Slaves are the original boys. That is, slaves were the first
bottoms to be called boys and continue to be boys to this day.
Without the slaves, the dogs and sons would not have a basis for
their lives. Given my experience, this is obviously the role I
know best.
In contrast to the son, the slave is the
property of his Master. He lives where the Master wants him to,
works at the job the Master wants him to, eats, wears, does
everything the Master wants him to. A variation on this is the
slave who is well established in a career, in which case the
Master may allow the slave to continue the career path chosen
prior to their relationship. Either is acceptable, so long as
both parties involved agree to them. The term boy
refers to a submissive partner, regardless of age.
And
there is the heart of any SM/leather-oriented relationship:
consensuality. The specific parameters must be agreed upon
before the relationship begins. I, for example, will not get
involved with a Master who wants me to give up my career. That
will be a part of any arrangement I make.
The slave may be
required to sign his entire paycheque over to the Master or not,
depending upon the Master's wishes. If this option is chosen by
the Master, however, he should ensure that the slave will never
suffer financial difficulty, as no relationship lasts forever on
this planet; whether through the Master's death or other cause,
the relationship will end eventually.
Generally, a slave
will live with his Master, although not necessarily sleep with
him. Some slaves live separately from their Masters for all or
part of the relationship's length; others not only live with
their Masters, they sleep with them the majority of the time.
Again, this is something the Master usually decides, although it
is normally discussed prior to the inception of the
relationship.
If the slave is required or allowed to work
outside the home, the Master may decide what field the slave
will work in and what specific place of employment he will apply
to (But see above; this is only the case where the slave has
given the Master that right prior to beginning the
relationship). The Master decides what the slave will wear
(usually nothing at home, in the case of most Masters and slaves
of my acquaintance), eat, etc. The only decisions a slave makes
are those involving how best to serve his Master's interests and
those negotiated beforehand.
The Master is in charge of
sex and sex play (sex is actual sucking and fucking; sex play is
SM, BD, WS, etc.; they may or may not be combined), not just
what and how, but also when. The slave does not initiate either
unless given prior permission by the Master, usually as a reward
for good behaviour. All aspects of the slave's sexual life are
governed by his Master. The Master can loan, rent, or otherwise
temporarily divest himself of the slave, setting whatever limits
are appropriate to the person(s) he is granting temporary
authority to. The slave may or may not know of these limits, at
the Master's option.
The only education for which the
Master is responsible is that of the slave learning to be the
best slave possible and his own education in how best to be a
Master (this is normally taken care of prior to looking for a
slave in the first place, although not always).
The slave
is responsible for all duties in the home, including yard work.
If he doesn't know how to do something, it is his responsibility
to let the Master know so that he can be taught. The Master may,
at his own option, decide to assist the slave or to do the job
himself, but the slave may only ask for help when the job is too
big or unfamiliar to do by himself. The slave does not decide
what needs to be done outside of his orders and experience; if
he sees that something he has done before needs to be done, he
does it automatically. If he sees something he hasn't done, he
waits on his Master's orders, although he may point it out to
the Master if he deems it important (for example, if he sees
that a piece of equipment in the Master's garage is about to
lose a part that could cause the Master to lose a hand).

The slave has no rights, no property, and only those privileges
granted to him by his Master. His only duty is to please his
Master; this requires many different talents and skills, as most
Masters want someone to keep house for them as well as keep them
sexually and sadistically satisfied.
While some slaves,
especially those in part time or temporary relationships, are
studying to become Masters themselves some day (one study
indicates that most slaves are of this type), others will remain
slaves until the day they die, whether they have a Master or
not. The lucky ones will have Masters at all times; others will
experience one or two such relationships and have to settle for
another type after that. One only becomes a slave by entering
into a Master/slave relationship in that role; after that, the
boy is automatically a slave until death or desired role change.

The main focus of this relationship is fulfilling the Master's
needs and desires. Stable relationships of this type are
possible, but only if both (or all) members are happy and
comfortable in their roles.

This is the second oldest type of boy to come into existence. It
is also the oddest, being merely a variation of the slave, yet
having a life all its own. There are other types of animals used
in this relationship, but the dog is the most common; the horse
is second most common, but there are nowhere near as many horses
as dogs( Dogboy/Dogslave ).

A dog is a boy who lives his life to a greater or lesser extent
as a dog. There are a number of levels here, from a boy who
has canine expression, to full blown family pet. Likewise there
may or may not be a SM content, hence the use of dogslave
and dogboy to help differentiate. An additional complication is
AlphaDog , the topdog. In a pack you have a lead dog
that is top to all the others, except to the human. Then (like
my owner) he has a big doggy streak, but he is a sadist, and not
one to submit, bit like romping with a Timber Wolf I guess.

The most extreme dog role perception I have come across is the
one where the slaves tongue is damaged so he can only really
bark to communicate, his legs and pelvic were broken to
facilitate doggy posture and the need to walk on all fours.
When a guy comes onto you
and his 'natural' expression is nuzzling, licking, whimpering -
these are all give away signs. He might not have self-identified
that he is canine yet. However if is responds to praise like
'good boy', scratching the back of his neck, keeping him on the
floor, control via a leather collar and leash, eating a meal
from a dish on the floor, then you know you are onto a winner.

Once a guy has self identified as canine, then there is the
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