21. The Meat Toilet Training Is Brutal from the Start - 4
"I... I want to suck Master's cock...♥"
That was the first thing that spilled out of my mouth the moment my heat switch flipped on. On all fours like a dog, I lifted my head and looked up at Master's face. Our eyes met, and the words shot straight from my brain to my mouth without a single filter — that I wanted to suck his cock.
The instant I said it, my pussy got even wetter. The lube he'd slathered on the dildo had already soaked my cunt as he rammed it in, and now it mixed with my own juices until everything turned slick and sticky. The slick kept coming, soaking into the bedsheets with no intention of stopping.
Master took the fistful of my hair he was already holding and slammed my face back down into the sheets. I collapsed face-first into the map I'd already drawn with my own piss. After burying my face there, he left for a moment.
I stayed like that, face planted, pussy and plugged ass presented and spread for easy use, feeling the stuffed-full pleasure course through my whole body as I waited in stillness. My pussy throbbed. My body felt electric and cold all at once. Even this already felt like enough. If he did any more, I might lose my mind. That fear, that arousal, that sense of transgression — they spread through every corner of my body.
And in that state, too afraid of Master to even look up, I couldn't see what he was doing. All I could do was stay still, face buried in the piss-soaked sheets.
A moment later I heard something suction onto the floor, and then Master grabbed my hair again and yanked my head up.
"Aaahh...!"
It was utterly humiliating. He'd been grabbing my hair and hauling me up by force this whole time. The method was violent and coercive, but that was exactly what made it impossible to even think of resisting him.
He hauled me up by the hair, then let go.
"Aah!"
My body crumpled, landing me on all fours like a dog.
"Crawl."
Instead of a leash, he'd dragged me off the bed by my hair, wretched and pathetic, and now I crawled toward him like a dog. I heard his footsteps, then they stopped.
"Look in front of you."
What I saw was a dildo suctioned to the floor.
"Hey."
"Ugh... Y-yes...!"
"Sit on it like a fucking dog and impale yourself. Do it sloppy and you're dead."
"Hahk...!"
I couldn't answer right away. It felt like he was stripping my personhood away right in front of me. I had to show him — like a real fucking dog, so desperate for cock, or rather a dildo, that I'd grind my hips like a cheap slut and slam it into my own pussy. But my mind had already surrendered to Master.
I did as he ordered. I spread my legs, opened my pussy, and knelt. Then I lowered myself onto the dildo and slowly pushed it into my cunt.
"Nnngh... ahh...!"
It had looked like a reasonably sized dildo. But the moment it spread my hole and pushed inside, it started filling me completely. I'd forgotten about the plug in my ass. That must have been why my pussy felt so much tighter than I expected.
"Nnnngh... hahk... hah...!"
It felt different from the dildo Master had used earlier, the one he'd churned and rammed through my insides. This one was smaller, but still big enough to pack my cunt full.
"Sit on it properly. All the way."
Master stepped on my waist and ass with his foot.
"Hahk... oooooh!!!!"
His foot crushed down on my pelvis and the dildo punched straight into my cervix. The anal plug nearly popped out, then jammed against the floor and drove even deeper into my ass. Another animal sound tore out of me before I could stop it.
"Hnnnngh!!!"
SMACK!
"Aaagh!!!"
"You sat on it. Now move your fucking hips."
Master slapped my ass hard — the ass of a cheap slut with a dildo buried in her cunt.
"Like this. Shake it like this."
"Ugh... w-wai... wait... hahk...!!! nngh!! ooooh!!!"
He grabbed my hips and forced them up and down. That same pig-slaughter squeal ripped out of my mouth again. The dildo thrashed inside my pussy. Every up-and-down stroke sent insane stimulation through my vaginal walls and against my cervix.
"Like that. Got it?"
"Nngh!! Y... y-yes... Master... th-thank you... for teaching me...♥"
Master took his hands off my hips, and I started grinding them myself, cheap and filthy.
"Ahh... hah... haah♥"
Sitting like a dog in front of him, pussy spread, pumping myself on the dildo the way he'd just taught me — I got more and more turned on. It felt different from when Master had been ramming me with the other dildo while the plug was in my ass. Before, it had been so fast I couldn't think. Now it was slow — filling me up, pulling out, filling me again — and I felt like I could get drunk on the way it worked my pussy.
Squatting like a dog the way you would in cowgirl, I rolled my hips up and down, obscene and cheap and filthy.
"Aaahn♡"
"What a cheap bitch in heat. No — a toilet bitch, right?"
"Ahh... yes, Master... I'm a cheap toilet bitch...!"
I'd become a bitch in heat, bouncing my hips like trash in front of Master, and he treated me like a toilet, period. Maybe that was the truth. Master already didn't treat me like a human being.
"Ahh... hah... haaahn....♡ I-it feels... so good... hah...♡"
"Stick your tongue out and pant like a dog."
"Yes.... hah...♡ heh... hah-hah... hah..."
Tongue out, panting like a dog, I fucked myself on the dildo in front of Master, cheap and filthy.
"Hah... hah-hah... hah... hngh... haah...♥"
I was fully in it now — panting like a bitch in heat, putting on a cowgirl show right in front of Master. I felt like an AV actress. A single bitch-in-heat performer.
He watched me fuck the dildo for a while. Then Master unzipped, pulled his underwear down, and his cock — stiff and pressed down — sprang free and slapped me across the cheek.
"Ihk! Hah... heh... haaahn...♥"
Getting bitch-slapped by his cock startled me for a second, but I sank back into it, grinding my hips like a dog, churning the dildo around inside my pussy. He'd washed up, so the smell wasn't strong — but that faint, distinctive musk still hit my nose. And that smell only made me go into heat even harder.
"Hah... haah... hngh... I want... to suck it... hah... mmph... mmph.. uurk...!"
That musky smell had already turned filthy and sexual in my head. Whether I was drunk on the smell, or whether I'd actually become a dog in heat so desperate to get fucked my pussy wanted to split open — I didn't know. But the words came out on their own. I want to suck it.
The instant I said it, Master grabbed my hair and forced his cock into my mouth.
"Urgh... uurk..."
SMACK!
"Aah!"
His cock shoving into my mouth-pussy caught me off guard. My posture slipped and I stopped rolling my hips. So Master yanked my hair, pulled his cock out of my mouth, and slapped me across the face.
"You heat-crazed bitch."
"Haaahn... I-I'm sorr—"
"Who the fuck said you could stop?"
"Hah... I'm sorry...."
"Every time you stop moving those hips, I beat your tits until they burst. Got it?"
"Yeees...♥"
The moment he finished talking, Master grabbed the back of my hair again and forced his thick cock back into my mouth-pussy.
"Uurk...♡ guuuhk!!♥"
He rammed his cock down my throat while I kept grinding my hips, cheap and filthy, on the dildo buried in my pussy.
"Uurk... mmph... uuurk... urgh...♥ guuuhk!! uuuurk...!!! guuhk!!!♥"
Master gripped my hair and forced it all the way down to the back of my throat. Down below I rolled my hips and the dildo churned my pussy. The plug in my ass made my cunt even tighter, and my pussy and womb trembled like they were going insane. Gagging sounds spilled out of me, moans leaking through the gaps, and every time Master grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock all the way down my throat, my whole body sparked.
She was a real bitch in heat. Or a meat toilet bitch. The human in front of me processing my lust — no, the bitch in heat wearing a human shape — there was no other way to put it.
Down below she was grinding her hips like trash with a dildo rammed in her cunt, and I had the back of this bitch's head in my hand, using her mouth-pussy as freely as I'd use a cunt.
"Guuuhk!!! uurk..!! guuhk!! uurk... mmph... mmph... uurk...♡ nngh♥"
The floor was already a mess — lube and this bitch's juices mixed together and splattered everywhere. The moans leaking out between the gagging sounds she made every time I rammed her throat only got me harder.
My fist in her hair sped up, and at the peak I buried my cock deep in her mouth-pussy and held it there.
"Urgh... uuuurk..!!!!! guuuuuhk!!!!♡"
She gagged and flailed, begging to be let go. I ignored her and kept her throat plugged with my cock.
"Uuurk!!"
Then I yanked her hair and pulled my cock out of her mouth.
"Guuhk!!! Gweeeehk!!! keh-keh!! hnnngh!!! hnnngh!!! uweeehk!!"
The bitch hacked and gagged violently.
"Kehek!! Kuh kuh!!!"
I grabbed the hair of the drooling, gagging, coughing bitch and hauled her head up. Without a word, I slapped her across the face.
SMACK!
"Aah!"
"I can ram you and beat you and the training still isn't sticking."
"Hngh... I-I'm sorry... Master..."
"You're not gonna thank me for fucking your throat?"
"Ahh... hah... yes... Master... thank you... for spreading my pussy....!"
"I never said a damn thing about spreading anything. Look at you, going into heat and saying it yourself, you crazy bitch."
"Nngh... nnh... you're right, Master... I'm a cheap, heat-crazed bitch...!"
I stepped down off the bed, pulled a collar and leash from my bag, and walked back over to the bitch.
"Lift your neck."
"Yes... Master...!"
She lifted her neck. I gathered her long, loose hair back and buckled the collar on.
"Down."
"Yes, Master....!"
I pulled the suction dildo off the floor, rammed it deep into her pussy, and kicked the base of it — and her cunt — in one blow.
"Aah!!"
"We're going for a walk around this room. Crawl like a bitch in heat. Clench that pussy. If it falls out, you're dead."
"Ahh... yeees..."