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Most of all, they gave him so much cock to suck and fuck Ben’s surprised he came out of jail disease-free. Even some of the guards used his services to look the other way when the gang smuggled in drugs and contraband. Ben couldn’t risk becoming a street whore as if the cops busted him, his parole would be over. So, webcamming was a solution to his problem, and he made some decent coin doing it.
His shows became really popular when he started using animal dildos to fuck his asshole with. He’d pretend he was a real-life dog fucker to his clients, although he wasn’t really. That’s the benefit of the internet. You can pretend to be anything you like. While he wasn’t active in real bestiality, he loved the feel of the dog dildo and often wondered what it’d be like. But again, the risk of the cops busting him for it was enough to discourage the young man to just stick to his dog dildo.
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One weekend when Ben’s webcamming with one of his large dog-dildo ramming in and out of his asshole. A stranger messaged him with just a straightforward question, ‘Do you want to be a real dog bitch?’ The private message intrigues Ben, and so he starts a conversation with the nameless, faceless stranger.
‘What do you mean a real dog bitch,’ he typed, expecting some hot cyber play to help get him off.
“Take that dog dildo out of your asshole,’ the stranger said. ‘Let’s talk.’
‘OK,’ Ben replied reluctantly and pulled the massive dildo out of his gaping asshole. ‘But only if you help me cum later on.’
‘I’ve been watching you for a few weeks now, and you seem to be a very eager and willing bitch.’
Ben smiles. ‘Thanks. I hope you enjoyed the shows,’ he types.
‘Have you ever done it with a real dog, not just a dog cock dildo?” the stranger asks.
‘Not really. But I’d love to try it.’
‘You seem to be a very willing and eager bitch. So do you want to be a dog bitch?” he asked like Ben knew what he meant right away.
‘What do you mean, a dog bitch? I do want to be fucking knotted for real if that’s what you mean.’
‘Do you want to be a bitch for dogs? Work at my kennel, and have daily breeding sessions with multiple dogs? How does that idea sound to you?’
Ben can almost hear the smile in the strangers typing at teasing him, or at least that’s what he thought. Offers too good to be true usually are.
He types, ‘Sure that sounds great, but nothing like that exists for real. But it’s a nice fantasy. I’d enjoy all that fucking, I’m sure. What bitch wouldn’t?’
The idea was enough to support his eight-inch hard-on, which he’s idly stroking while still on the camera.
The stranger types, ‘Given that fact your cock just got about twice as hard, I would say you love the idea bitch, as I knew you would.’
‘Do you like watching me touch my hard cock?’ Ben asks, feeling highly aroused.
‘No, take your hands off it. I need your full concentration.’
This shocked the twenty-year-old twink, but he obeys. “OK, you have it.’
The man types, ‘I run a boarding kennel and offer full-service options for most if not all of the people that have their dogs stay with us. This includes their dogs breeding one of my bitches, and by bitches, I mean boys like you.’
‘For real?’ Ben types feeling woozy.
‘For real. The pay is good throughout your contract, which can be for as long or short as you want. No harm will come to you, of course, but you’ll be well trained and well used. So again, I ask, do you want to be a dog bitch?’
Ben blinks a few times, processing what the stranger is saying as his cock twitches and leaks at the idea. He closes any other chats or distractions he had running and focuses on what he’ll say to this weird offer. Ben still has no idea if the stranger’s offer is genuine or not, but the thought of what he’s offering is too tempting to ignore.
‘OK… So, let’s say I believe you. How is any of this legal or allowed to happen?’ Ben types. ‘It’s illegal across this country to have sex with dogs.’
‘I have people in high places who let me keep his operation running as I see fit. None of the people who visit the kennels frown when they see a human bitch servicing a canine stud with his mouth or asshole.
The idea is intriguing, but how does he know this isn’t just some online bullshit.
‘Why don’t you use women for it?’ he types, going along with it. ‘They have more holes than guys.’
‘True, but my customers and I prefer seeing young guys like you doing it,’ the stranger types. ‘You’re doing good at not touching your cock. You must be a little turned on by the whole thing, though.’
Ben glances down, and his cock has a small stream of pre-cum running down his shaft, twitching and pumping every couple of seconds.
‘I’ll admit I’m enjoying the fantasy, dude. Still hard to believe you’re asking me if I want to be a breeding bitch for a kennel, right?”
The stranger replies, “Correct, bitch, and call me Mr. Peabody. We both know you’re a bitch. The way your asshole loves your dog dildo and how you moan when you shove that knot in is sign enough.’
“Maybe,’ Ben replies.
‘I’m offering you a chance to be a breeding bitch for several dogs a day, depending on various factors. It won’t be easy at first, but I’m usually right about the bitches I bring to the kennel. You’ll be a natural. You’ll have a safe place to be as much or as little of a dog bitch you want. The more studs you service and services you do, the more you’ll make. So, what do you say? Do you want your asshole to be home to dog cocks?’
Ben hasn’t thought about being that much of a slut for dogs before, but damn, Mr. Peabody has him harder than he’s ever been and even whimpering a bit at the idea.
‘Damn, dude…” Ben starts to type but changes it, ‘Damn Mr. Peabody, that’s some fucking hot idea you have. I’m gasping here.’
‘Good, bitch, have your cam on only for me and turn on your mic,’ Mr. Peabody orders.
The young man follows his request, eager to see how far this goes. Even if it’s just a bit of fun, Ben’s enjoying it.
“Hello, Mr. Peabody,” Ben barely said but loud enough for him to hear, his voice cracking and strained against the thoughts the stranger’s giving him.
Then this very UK accented voice said, “Evening, bitch. I know you’re questioning if I’m real or not, and I understand. Not much I can do but show you proof if you want.”
“Yes, Mr. Peabody, please, I’d like that.”
“Click there, bitch,” Peabody said and posts a link in their private chat.
He clicks the link and up pops a site with a webcam running. Ben sees a handsome man in his fifties dressed in an expensive suit with short black/gray hair and robust features smiling at him. The man has an air of upper-class money and bearing.
“Hello, bitch, this is Mr. Peabody. Let me introduce you to one of my current bitches.”
The man moves the camera to show Ben a young guy with two rather large Labradors, one at each end. Both dogs fucking their red cocks down the holes provided. The liquid sounds of flesh fucking flesh fill the speakers. The grunts, moans, and whines of all involved too. Ben has never seen anything like it. The way the guy is taking those two dog cocks amazes him. He goes to grab his cock at the lurid sight.
“No, hands-off, bitch. You’ll get to cum soon enough. Just watch for now,” Peabody orders. Peabody picks up the camera, moving around the young man, lightly petting the head of the black Labrador fucking the guy’s mouth. “Good dog, but I need you down now. Down.”
The dog jumps off, sliding its thick red cock out of the mouth of the young guy, a good eight or so inches of it. A few stray shots of dog pre-cum spray on the guy’s face as the dog moves away. Getting a good look at the guy now. He appears a similar age to Ben, early twenties. Ben finds him a hot guy with a smooth face and short blond hair, his eyes appear glazed, and his mouth is still agape, moaning, and gasping for air.
“This is Dennis. He’s been here for about a year, isn’t that right, bitch?” Peabody asks the man, pounded from behind by a massive canine cock still. “You’ll be replacing Dennis. He’s found a new home and is going to retire from my kennel. Tell the nice bitch watching just what you are, Dennis.”
In a strained voice, Ben hears, “I’m a dog bitch, Mr. Peabody.”
The older man leans and strokes the forehead of the boy. “And you’ve been an exceptionally good one too. I’m sorry to see you go.” He pauses briefly as Dennis starts to moan a bit louder, and the Lab fucking him dismounts, turning ass-to-ass. “I’m sure the dogs will miss your willing bitch pussy. How many have dropped their loads in you today?”
“Ten, Mr. Peabody,” Dennis groans.
“Do you need more?”
“Yes, please, Mr. Peabody. I wanna finish sucking Rover off. He tastes so good.”
“OK, bitch, if that’s what you need.” Peabody snaps his fingers and says, “Up.
Rover,” to the other dog, and it quickly takes its place back in front of the blond, eager to get its cock sucked.
Peabody goes back to his computer and turns the cam to face him again, a slight smile still on his face.
“So, as you can see, I’m a real breeder and have at least two Labradors for you that are my dogs, but I promise you much more if you need it,” he said confidently. “I’m not sure if you saw, but Dennis has a collar on. All my bitches get a collar and trained to be a breeding bitch. You’ll be bred daily by canine studs and owned as a full-time bitch.” The man pauses, leans into the camera some, and said, “What do you need, bitch?”
Ben’s mouth is dry, his cock is hard, and his head is spinning. “I want it, Mr. Peabody. I want what Dennis is doing right now.”
Peabody smirks. “I didn’t ask you what you wanted, bitch.” H leans back and smiles. “I asked you what you need. I need a volunteer to replace Dennis, to be a full-time dog bitch. I think you need it badly.”
“Fuck, Mr. Peabody,” Ben pauses, staring at the camera. Peabody’s face and torso the only thing he sees, slightly smiling, waiting for an answer. “How do you know what I need?” Ben asks.
“Go get your toy and bring it here. Start fucking yourself with it, but don’t touch your cock.”
Finally, Ben quickly rushes to grab his dog dildo, lubes it, and slides it home, slowly stretching and fucking himself with it.
“Did you need that?” Peabody asks, still smiling.
“God, yes, Mr. Peabody. I needed to be filled after watching Dennis.”
“Fuck yourself faster then, bitch. You need that knot in you. It’ll be much better with an actual dog knot in you, don’t you agree?
Ben moans loudly as he quickens the thrusting into his asshole, pushing down to get the knot in him.
“Yes, Mr. Peabody, I do,’ Ben moans. “I need a real dog cock fucking me.”
“Do you need it just now and again, or are you like Dennis over here being bred as much as he can take?” Peabody asks. “Shove that knot in your pussy, bitch.”
Ben does moan loudly, fighting the urge to jerk off.
“You need me to make you a real dog bitch. Say it, bitch, and I’ll do it,” Peabody shouts excitedly.
The younger man groans and clenches his asshole around the thick fake cock in him. “Fuck yes, Mr. Peabody. I need to be a dog bitch.”
When the words left his mouth, Ben’s cock explodes, and several thick pent-up shots of jizz cover his chest and stomach. The man’s asshole is writhing on the toy, pushing his pleasure and orgasm on and on.
“Good bitch, see I told you. Click this link (one appears on the screen) and fill out the forms. Then I can get you what you need. I’ll see you soon.”
Peabody closes the camera chat and leaves Ben feeling dizzy and confused. He opens the link, and it’s some forms for him to fill out and various other information. Seeing Ben doesn’t really see his current situation going anywhere, the young man goes for it. ‘What the fuck,’ he thought.
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