MIMI - DOG CAGES THEN TO TRAINING ROOM<br/><br/><em>Swack!</em><strong>"Auyhh!"</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Bad girl! Naughty doggy, no!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><em>Whack!</em><strong>"Auuoooh! Ohh! Onegai!"</strong>I writhed on the floor, trying to get my hands to cover my rear and thighs and anywhere else this swine would try and hit,<strong>"Itai! Yamete kudasai!"</strong><em>That hurts! Stop it!</em>I squealed in Japanese, wriggling and whining. My sexual pleasure was forgotten at once with the pain of him hitting me.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Puppies don't speak!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I gasped and whined then grit my teeth. The paddle he held hurt like anything and I didn't want to be hit again. I lay on my back, knees drawn up and arms held before me trying to protect everywhere that was soft and exposed. I felt conscious of my breasts, they had been made much bigger during whatever evil sick things that had done with my body while I was drugged and having surgery done and just rolling about made me very aware of how big a target they now were.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"If your pretty little doggy mouth opens again, I'll blister your rump, and whip your tits until you bite your own tongue hard enough to bleed."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I stared at him. I had trouble understanding some of the words but his voice alone frightened me. He was angry, very angry and when he was angry he liked to hurt innocent women, the sick bastard. I had no reason to doubt his threats. These sick people could do anything they liked here.<em>Just wait 'til I get out and find a policeman, you'll soon have that evil grin wiped off your face.</em>I held my tongue though, waiting to see what would happen next. Infuriatingly almost at once, as soon as my mind moved away from fear, pain or revenge a small twinge tickled between my legs and at the tips of my breasts.<br/><br/><em>Oh, God! Again? Doesn't this torment ever stop?</em>I crossed my forearms protectively over my breasts which involved rubbing my nipples a little. They prickled back into life, somehow more tender and harder than before as though the pain was making it worse. The piercings didn't help.. they made them more sensitive too.<br/><br/>He looked at me in that twisted smiling way and I swallowed down my fear. Then he talked with a lady who had come into the room. I wanted to shout to her that this was all some horrible mistake and beg for her help but another glance at the paddle he held make me stop and think. He finished with the lady and spoke to me again.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You and I are going to take a little walk together now."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><em>Walk? How can I walk in these stupid leggings? Let me go!</em>My mind was screaming but my voice didn't come out at all. He put a leash on the leather collar about my neck and half dragged, half led me out of the room.<em>No! Not outside! For pity's sake, I'm naked!</em>But I was dragged, whimpering regardless, down a short corridor to another room that frightened me at once. I crawled on all fours like a dog does. I had no option, the stupid fake fur dog-stockings on my legs would not let me straighten my feet to stand. Luckily the dumb paw gloves on my hands had some use and let me crawl quickly. In fact I was amazed how easy it was to crawl fast, it required no effort at all and the tail I had raised up and wagged about above me the tip curled up between my shoulder blades. I found out three things about crawling at once, first as my tail wagged it made a funny tensing or pulling sensation around the top of my anus and constantly pulled that dirty pucker of muscle about making it feel... exposed. I could feel fresh air on it as though my bottom was a different shape. Secondly my breasts swung about everywhere! I couldn't stop them! Because the crawl was quite a jarring pace and I wasn't used to it and because my boobs had no support from my ribs they bounced about from side to side like cow udders! It was so embarrassing! I might be seen by anyone! There were workmen in the room we went in just unpacking crates of supplies and putting them on shelves. They glanced at me but paid no further notice as though naked women were paraded about on all fours on leashes every day! My face flushed crimson at being looked at by strangers but even worse, the crawling was making my breasts tingle more. The metal rings these evil people had pierced through me moved too and that just set my teats off burning hard again. It was bad enough being treated like an animal, but worse that no matter what I did or what happened to me my body craved sex. And thirdly my sex burned as I crawled. Unlike when you walk upright (or a lot less so) moving my thighs this way rubbed them against my sex so much! Each pace allowed me to press my thighs together and squish my clitty... my clitty that had been made so much bigger and more sensitive in the last few days and where they had done something evil to cut away the hood so it stuck out so much, swollen and red and...<em>Uuhh, God!</em>I rolled my eyes. I wanted it again!<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Up here."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>He gave me another swat to my behind and I yelped,<strong>"Auhn!"</strong>and crawled up some steps to the padded surface of a table which he tied me to by looping my leash through a ring. I knelt on all fours my bare behind up near face height. I closed my eyes and whimpered in shame. He could see everything. Everything. I'd only done it with three boys and most of those times were in the dark...<br/><br/>He looked at a clipboard.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Four shots into your lovely little bottom today! Make you a healthy puppy."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Uhn?"</strong>I said, wide eyed.<br/><br/><em>Shots? Injections? I'm a girl. I can talk!</em>I shook my head wildly and made a whine. I was afraid to speak because he'd beat me but 'no' in Japanese can be made into a whine quite easily,<strong>"Iie-ehhh,"</strong>I begged, beginning to panic at how helpless I felt. Also... my belly was burning again. Something was messed up badly inside me. The pain of the paddling he'd given me had sort of flowed deep into my being and the tendrils of it were snaking down into my belly and making it even worse. I wiggled my behind a bit but that didn't help, I was on fire back there, so wet it was shameful.<br/><br/><strong>"Iiieee-eehhh,"</strong>I said again, shaking my head.<br/><br/>There was some activity in the room then as another dog was brought in. She was the dog who had been taken out of the cages earlier.<em>She can talk too? Can we all talk? Every one of us? Is that what they do here? Take dogs who haven't been converted properly and... and... </em>I looked for bruises or marks of a beating on the dog being carried in but couldn't see any. That didn't mean they hadn't hurt her.<br/><br/>I knelt on the padded table, exposed to everyone around me and watched the activity in the room. The injured or sick dog<em>- girl, I mean girl! -</em>was inspected.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Take her to the medical cages, ensure she gets plenty of water, and rest. I want her monitored, and any changes reported to me."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The men took the poor girl away. The sick-grinning man turned back to me. I gazed up at him in wide-eyed fear.<br/><br/>He spanked my backside and made me get up more straight on all fours. I couldn't help it! I just wanted to try and hide my nakedness, to protect my big sensitive breasts.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Like this. You are an extraordinary and special little puppy, you will conduct yourself appropriately. Head too, up! Yes, like that. This is how you stand!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Uhnn!"</strong>He made me rise up on straight arms (I'd slunk down on my elbows to hide my breasts) and he smacked at my legs and forced my knees apart so that all my private places were on display! I whined more in shame.<em>I'm a girl! I'm not a dog! Please! It's all a terrible mistake!</em>He lifted my chin and put a hand on my back so that my spine was curved a little more and my head up. All I wanted to do was scream and claw his eyes out and then run.<br/><br/>I felt a trickle of something wet down the inside of my thigh. I looked down under myself between my huge dangling breasts to my belly and saw a glisten of my own liquid dribbling out of me. Oh God, this was mad! I'd go insane! Alll this shame and pain and all the time I needed a big hard cock up me! I was going to snap soon, I couldn't take this.<br/><br/><strong>"Ahh! Ouhh!"</strong>He jabbed my backside with four needles and I cursed at the pain.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"See? So easy. Almost done. Naughty little thing."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Then...<em>Oh fuck!</em>He grabbed my tail, lifted it and shoved his fingers in me!<br/><br/><strong>"Ohh! Hai! Haaiiii...! Onegai!"</strong>I couldn't help myself speaking, almost begging for it. It felt so good. His fingers busied themselves in my sex and I went down on my elbows again, head on the padding and groaned and thrust my hips back on those fingers. So good! And in so deep!<br/><br/><strong>"Nyaaah! Mmmm...!"</strong>I was helpless. A helpless slave to my body's urges. Wanting it, wanting things up me ruled my mind. I pictured his cock, or any cock, I wasn't fussy... a disembodied cock, long and hard and fat and shoving in me again and again. My eyes rolled and I whimpered at the mere thought of it. Or sucking on a cock! Yes! A cock in my mouth! Eating a man, tasting his juices, feeling his heat and hardness in my mouth. I was confused. I didn't like taking boys in my mouth and only did so when they asked me nicely - even begged me to do it - and I never swallowed - but now I did, I wanted a cock in my mouth! What had they done to me? Completely messed my head up!<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"This you like, I think."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Gao!"</strong>I said making a kind of puppy-bark down into the table padding and wanting him to carry on. I should do things that please him and not annoy him. Then he might give me pleasure. I groaned then as he fucked me with his hand a few times. I bucked and whimpered and thrust back on him.<br/><br/><em>Yesss! Yesssss! More! A bit morrrre!</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Pity, little one, that you were so bad. Now you will have to go without such nice feelings."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Uuurrrrr!"</strong>I growled. I actually<em>growled</em>in frustration, like an animal. Then a funny noise came out of me,<strong>"Oof!"</strong>My eyes went wide in surprise and my head shot up!<em>Not there! That's dirty!</em><br/><br/><strong>"Gao!"</strong>I said,<strong>"Gao-gao!"</strong>Trying to pull away as his finger slid into my bottom and wiggled around. It didn't hurt but it... it...<em>Oh! Fuck! Oh my fuck! What? What's this?</em>It felt good! As his finger twisted and turned inside me my insides gripped and clutched at him and it felt amazing - like I suddenly had sprouted a second sex! I loved it. My head went back down and I made another keening noise and pushed back on the finger, jerking back on it to get it in deeper. It was a different sort of pleasure, there was shame in there and fear and a bit of pain but the feeling was so nice! Then that finger went away too, leaving me gasping. I was on the brink of speaking, but instead of pleading about being a girl and it was all a mistake and please let me go I nearly begged him to fuck me right there and then.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Look at this!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Guh! Nnguh!"</strong>I said, gasping as his fingers gripped my exposed and swollen clitty.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"If I learn that you have been attempting to bring yourself pleasure again, without permission, I will put a ring through this. I promise you, Mimi, it will hurt."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Nn-GAAH!"</strong>I yelped as he squeezed me there.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I will take you out shortly. Until I do, stay."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><em>Huh?</em>He went away, leaving me kneeling on the table. In the room the two workmen finished unpacking supplies and seeing the man who had talked to me had gone, they came over. I looked up at them in abject fear. Rape. Again. So often these last few days, over and over, men, men, men at me constantly.<br/><br/><strong>"Onegai..."</strong>I said,<strong>"Don't hurt me."</strong>They grinned and one of them put a hand on my behind, gripping it hard. His fingers crudely penetrated me and I yelped. The second man grabbed my chin, forced my face up and kissed me hard, his other hand went under and grabbed a breast, squeezing painfully. I moaned. I hated this, yet it felt so good... so very good.<strong>"Onegai..."</strong>I whimpered again into the man's mouth, his tongue playing with mine. The plea wasn't for them to stop any more but for them to have me, right there, right now...<br/><br/>Fingers were in my sex, pushing roughly in, hurting me but the hurt was a good hurt. I grunt-moaned and pushed back onto them.<br/><br/>Suddenly the men spoke and the fingers and mouths and hands went away. Footsteps were returning from the corridor. I sensed guilt in the two men, I don't know how. It seemed to pour off them in waves like dark treacle. The one who had put his fingers in me wiped them on a cloth he hid in his pocket. As the man who'd been with me returned I saw he had a boy with him. A boy-dog. One of the workmen spoke.<br/><br/>"She spoke, that Jap one did. She asked us to fuck her. She moaned and said something in Japanese. It was 'please'."<br/><br/>I looked at the man. I would probably be beaten for speaking.<br/><br/>"Anyway, that's all of this shipment unloaded. We'll get back to work cleaning the milking machines." The two men made to leave. I said nothing. How could I?