2 Being a Dog’s Bitch
by Regis


Hi. My name’s Angie. My agent Jeb got me this full-time gig as a sexy French Maid for these rich folks! There ain’t no folks that rich where I come from. I grew up on a farm, doin’ chores an’ takin’ the school bus ta town where the school is, an’ nobody had no maids like me, ‘cause don’t ya know my job’s I mean really sexy, an’ really full time.

Ya see, I lives at their mansion, have no days off and must be available whenever they wants me. Jeb told me that’s just how things are in the big City. I mean its not like being a slave or anythin’, ‘cause Jeb, my own special agent, arranged fer everythin’ fer me. My boss just has complete control of me an’ what I does.

I’m not a slave ‘cause real slaves are bought; I’m just hired out through my agent, even though it’s totally full time, and I don’t get no say in what happens ta me, or what I’m made ta do. I don’t know how long the gig lasts or how long I’ll be workin’ fer these people, but my agent Jeb is real happy, and tells me he’s bein’ paid real well for my services, an’ he says I’m makin’ good money too. It sounds like my employers must be happy with me.

Mavis and I came to the City at the same time, from farms near the small town of Hicksville where we grew up. Mom and Dad told me things would be different in the City, but I had no idea how different! They gave me bus fare and everything, because they needed me to get on with my life, since they were goin’ through hard times and couldn’t afford to have me live there full time.

Mom cried a bit when we got on the bus, but I knew she was pretty glad ta see me go, ‘cause I know she was never satisfied, no matter how much I helped with the chores and stuff like that. Ever since they joined the new private group orgy club they were sick and tired of their friends insistin’ they take me to be in the orgies.

All those older women didn’t want the men neglecting them to pork younger girls like me. Not ta say I didn’t like it. It was a bit embarrassin’, ‘cause my titties were a lot bigger an’ better shaped than any of their floppy things. It was brutal to look at ‘em, but I watched and they all fucked pretty good, especially Mom with them other men.

Mom had this funny thing that made her embarrassed, ‘cause when she came she always shit out a little turd, an’ everyone who watched laughed. I heard her tellin’ another lady she’d always done that, an’ even took a crap while I was bein’ born. She said she hated me seein’ her poop when she finished a fuck.

This nice man, Jeb, who’s now our agent, just happened ta be at the bus station just after our bus arrived, and he was real nice to us, warnin’ us about all these bad people with evil intentions who would take advantage of us, ‘cause we were not experienced like the big City girls. I mean can you imagine bein’ in Omaha for the first time after jes’ bein’ in, at best, a small town like Hicksville? I doubts it. He pretty much saved the two of us from falling into bad hands, where all kinds of nasty things could happen to us, goin’ by what he told us.

He took us over ta his place, gave us refreshments, and then took us ta a bar across the road where this really nice lady Betsy works. Betsy helps Jeb to look out for girls who might be led astray by bad people. She came over the next day and helped Jeb by training us in discipline, which is super important when you’re in the City, an’ Mom and Dad never taught us discipline as we found out from Betsy you have ta do it, with a whip. Betsy knew how to really sting our tits and cunnies with her whip, so we learned real quick, but otherwise she was really nice.

She helps Jeb in his job as agent, to make sure we have the right clothes for what we hafta do, ta train an’ correct us, an’ to make sure we know how to get men’s penises to rise up real firm an’ everythin’ while they watch us move. We learned it’s not about being bare naked, like it was at home, but it’s all about spike heels, revealing clothes and how we move in ‘em, showin’ great legs an’ posture an’ all kindsa stuff like that.

I was shocked at first when Jeb slashed at us real hard with his whips, but he made it clear he was only doing it for our own good, so we’d learn faster and be able to take the discipline when we needed ta learn better. That sorta made sense.

I thought we were getting’ away from that when we came to the City, like Dad beatin’ on me from excitement while he’s fuckin’ me, which he only did up my asshole, so’s I wouldn’t git myself knocked up. Its a lot worse here, ‘cause without the right discipline, girls can get themselves into real serious trouble, like git ourselves killed or somethin’ an’ fast!

We started work by going down to the 3rd floor where Jeb had put some mattresses in empty apartments, where we got to practice for being rented out by fuckin’ strangers. We got lots of practice, because we did it all day and most of the night. We had to do it for free, ‘cause we weren’t prostitutes or whores or nothin’ like that.

Of course, Jeb charged the guys to make up fer his takin’ the trouble ta line them guys up ta fuck us, an’ fer lost time while we worked. He had ta make sure the guys were getting’ what they expected from us, ta make our training complete. The toughest part at first was getting porked up the ass, but thank goodness most of the guys wanted to do jes’ a cunt work.

Sometimes they brought their girlfriends, and when they did the guy would fuck my throat while his girlfriend gets her fist up inta my cunt, and then punches my uterus as hard as she can. Now I have to tell you, that proper deep fist fuckin’, the way they did it, really hurts, but Jeb said that’s the way its supposed to be done, and professional girls are expected to know how ta do it! He said that’s how things are in the big City.

Jeb got Mavis a real job first, and I haven’t seen anything of her since she left for her job. Jeb says she’s doing just fine, an’ I’m sure she is, with her havin’ that amazing bosom and everythin’. Jeb says she’s really gone to a better place. I think her employers are really lucky to have Mavis workin’ for them!

My new job is as a maid, sorta like a French Maid, an’ it’s really quite unusual. I understand now why Jeb spent so much time on discipline, ‘cause it really is very strict here. My boss an’ his lady insist I be perfect all the time. They really like sexy appearance in their maids.

I wears a girdle with my big firm boobies lifted but fully exposed over the top, a tiny micro skirt with brown fishnet hose and heels, a steel collar and anklets, and no panties so my clean-shaved cunnie shows all the time because the skirt’s so short. They needs my cunnie available ta be whipped all the time for smacks from their whips, ta keep discipline goin’ fer me. I never knew discipline could be so important ta folks, but it turns out its big time for them here in Omaha.

I keeps myself busy by dustin’ with a feather duster all day. The Master, his Lady (I can’t believe she’s younger than me, but Master has had lotsa wives, all of ‘em really young) an’ the butler all carry riding crops, an’ use them regular like to correct me, smacking my cunnie even when I don’t think I needs ta be corrected. I think they do it just for the fun of hearin’ me scream! They likes me ta scream, an’ if I don’t when the whip strikes me, I gets whipped harder ‘til I let go with a shrill shriek. That seems ta make ‘em happy, but they whips me more anyway.

My anklets have velvet lining so they don’t chafe, and a spacer bar to keep them a couple of feet apart, ta always keep my cunnie accessible ta the riding crops! My agent Jeb assured me that regular correction with the whip is their right, responsibility and all part of their agreement they signed with him, so there’s no freakin’ way he’ll tell them they hasta stop doin’ that!

Then at night they has dinner parties, with real pretty nude young waitresses an’ everythin’, who wear only spike heels, hoop rings in their ears, noses and hairless cunnies, an’ spiked collars, bracelets and anklets. The waitresses lives out in a special buildin’ where they also service guests, whatever that means. They’re all real young like 11 or 12, so most of ‘em don’t have much in the way of titties, an’ nothin’ ya could call breasts or nothin’.

These parties gets sorta rough, the way the guests likes it, ‘cause the young waitresses hasta smack each other with their bracelets and kick to scratch with the spikes on their anklets, so there’s always surprised screams and some blood showin’! The guests go crazy watchin’ these naked young waitresses abusin’ each other real good.

Even bein’ so young, these kids are all real professional waitresses, trained an’ managed by the big time Mafia. The guy who owns this place leases the girls, an’ he insists when they fight each other they gotta draw blood. The guests love to see the extra color!

I think these kids are all on speed or somethin’, ‘cause they gets real serious hurtin’ each other while they’re workin’ as nude waitresses. The Mafia must use serous whips on ‘em to train ‘em and make ‘em all be so aggressive against each other!

Once a month they have a extra important party, and I don’t get to go, but I think from the noise and screaming, an’ chearin’ by the guests, that they gets really violent. It’s just fine with me I don’t have to go to those monthly parties. Just thinkin’ about what might be going on creeps me out! I’d hate ta think about what happens ta them girls what are in ‘em and stuff.

The butler told me I’m gonna be the entertainment tonight! That’s scary, ‘cause tonight’s the monthly party. Whenever I’m entertainin’ all I wear is my heels and collar. I have to get naked and be bitch to their two big hounds! They’re specially trained ta fuck women, an’ their dinner guests love ta see me bein’ humped by a big hound! The dogs are huge, and so are their pricks, an’ they really fuck hard, and’ they take forever ta cum!

That part’s phase one. Also this is a discipline show, an’ I’m being punished tonight! The butler told me they want the hounds to bite my big tits! That’s phase two. He used a pair of burned-out whores to train the hounds ta mount women, and if they tells ‘em to, go to phase two and sink their big fangs into their bitches’ big tits, and sometimes even their bellies and cunts! That’s phase three!

One of the maids told me the first pair of whores died during training, so they had ta git another couple of pair of cunts to complete the training! In phase three, the most severe punishment, they rip the woman open and they’re allowed to eat her organs while she screams and everything! He says that phase 3 entertainment is a real bitch killer, in every respect!

I hope the hounds don’t bite my cunt tonight! I hate bein’ bitten by dogs! Even thought they love fuckin’ me, I know for sure they would rip and kill me if my Master told ‘em to! I hated dog sex at first, but now I love havin’ a big hound mount me, with its large warm penis stuffin’ me, pokin’ at my vulva, then with several rapid thrusts slidin’ really deep inta me, jammin’ his long shaft hard against my cervix, then spurtin’ hot cum inta me, with my cunnie stuffed with a throbbin’ dog dong! How hot is that?!

The tip of one hound’s big dong is real narrow, and it’s learned how to get it inta my cervix, and slide right into it, stretchin’ it wide so that it can shoot its spunk right where it needs to go, directly! It hurts like hell at first, but I really get to know I’m totally its bitch! I mean, I get the ride of my life every time there’s a party, deeper than most ladies can take it! That makes me a really hot bitch, doesn’t it? I’m like a real Omaha City girl now, ain’t I!

The Lady of the house allows me ta masturbate at the foot of the bed, while she and my Master fuck, and she has the butler make a video of me doin’ myself. Sometimes, if she’s feeling horny, she and my Master get one of the hounds ta mount an’ fuck me up my bum! Now that’s a experience ya definitely don’t want, bein’ totally mastered with a huge dog dong rammin’ into your asshole for half an hour!

Once I had to have the other hound fuck my throat at the same time! The butler’s video of me getting’ done that way won best dog-buttfuck on the internet last week! I think the double entry made my video special. Mine was the very best of over a hundred videos judged!! A lot of the throat-fuckin’ dog’s spunk went straight inta my fuckin’ lungs, an’ I was coughin’ it up for hours!

I’m tellin’ ya all this stuff ‘cause I think my number’s up tonight. I heard the butler on the phone, and I think they’re paying my agent a big bonus, an’ they also wants him ta train a new maid! It’s not that I need company! I mean my main job now isn’t as maid, but as the bitch for the dogs. Also, the dogs haven’t eaten for two days!

Also, I saw the butler trainin’ the gardeners an’ a cook how to use the video cameras, instead of just one, so I think they’re plannin’ on makin’ a very special video tonight, like a fuckin’ snuff video, and I’m afraid they’re going to make me star in it!

I mean if it walks like a snuff and it talks like a snuff, then its very likely gonna be a fuckin’ snuff! Worst of all, I won’t even get to see the hottest video I’ll ever be in!! All I know is that I have to be really inta it, fuckin’ and screamin’ like a banshee, showing all that tough discipline trainin’ wasn’t just fer nothin’.

I’m jes’ lucky Jeb saved Mavis and me from falling into the hands of really bad people! Who knows how terrible things couldda bin fer me then! Mom and Dad would be amazed to see how far I’ve come since leavin’ home!

‘Bye for now. Angie, my employer’s dogs’ Bitch.


One more point of view to come . . .