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Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Julie dust has been hanging around the skater park for a while now, enjoying watching the other skaters riding along and doing tricks. Its pretty much the only place she feels she can relax since she finds it a bit stressful at school, getting picked on and such. Because she would often get distracted from the bullying, her grades would be affected. She would often do her best to avoid her parents since they would scold her for the drop in her grades. Tonight, it seems like any other night at the skater park. With everyone gone home, its pretty quiet. Ever since she has been going there, she hasnt noticed anything any change, which is what she liked about the place since its always the same, but this time something very different happens while she is heading home. She would feel a wet cloth being firmly pressed over her mouth and nose, blocking the flow of fresh air as she is embraced from behind. Mmmm! She cries out, struggling as she grips the arms that hold her in place, breathing in deeply of the fumes as she world before her begins to spin. It wouldnt be long before her slender form finally goes limp as her eyes roll back, blacking out as her arms fall to her sides. Her muffled cries for help would be silenced, going as limp as a rag doll in the mans arms as she is picked up and carried back to his car. No signs of resistance would be given as she is driven off to his house that is pretty much in the middle of nowhere, further removing any hope of anyone tracking her and her kidnapper down as she is soon brought inside and placed upon the floor of his living room. She would lie there on her side for a little while with the mans feet rested upon her body, barely moving as she breathes in lightly through part lips, but soon beginning to stir as she continues breathing in fresh air. Her young body jerks slightly from each cough she makes as she begins to stir, groaning and feeling nauseous. She soon weakly opens her eyes, feeling very confused as she looks up to the man sitting on the couch with his feet resting on her side. Wh Whats going on? Ow She tries to ask before feeling a throbbing pain in her head, trying to make sense of the situation. She is currently wearing a mid-drift pink hoodie, a mid-drift white shirt with red strips, dark blue jeans, sneakers, socks, and pink panties and bra.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Nathan could feel the young girl stirring under his feet. He smiled as he heard the faint sounds of her starting to wake up, still dazed by the amount of drugs he had used upon her. As she looked up at him with a confused look in her eyes, he stared down at her, happy that she was awake, but that was about the only emotion she got from him. As she spoke out to ask a question, and let out a small cry of her own pain before she felt her head hurt he paused for a moment before giving her a sharp kick to the ribs to push her onto her back. At which point he moved his feet off of her, but instead sat on the edge of the couch too over look her, and found himself impressed with what he saw. He didn't say anything stretching slightly as he had been sitting in practical silence for a while now. He had almost fallen asleep himself with just watching her sleep on her side like she was. He had let his pet rest in piece as it felt wrong to break her or even strip her while she had been sleeping. Those things were better left to now that she was awake. With her head still dazed he had to wonder about the amount of force he would have to use on her to get his way of things. After all if he ended up killing her too quickly, or breaking her bones in some way, then she would become far less fun to play with. Shut up. He spoke rather harshly threatening to kick her again if she didn't listen to what he said. Looking over her clothing he shook his head she didn't look the part of a pet just yet, and she would soon come to know all the tasks he had in store for her. Reaching down he put one hand on her her shoulder pinning her to the ground as the other went to the zipper of her sweater, slowly unzipping it and opening it up to reveal the white T-shirt. Nodding slightly he kept pressure on her shoulder making sure she couldn't move. I'm gonna let you up now, and your going to undress, if you don't, or you start talking again, I'm gonna hit you again. He said putting down the rules rather simply so that his pet could understand. In truth he was fully expecting her to disobey him. He wanted her too, if this was about training a pet, then he wanted to be able to show her what would happen if she disobeyed her master. He had plenty of time to make her submit to him, and so as his little test ended he moved his hand from her shoulder giving her enough room to get up, and follow his command.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Ahh! She would cry out when suddenly feeling the kick to her ribs, knocking the wind out of her as she is forced onto her back. She begins coughing hard as she warps her arms over her chest, feeling the throbbing pain caused from the mans kick to her body. It almost felt as if she could have broken a bone from how hard he had to kick her just to get her to roll onto her back, very liking forming a bruise upon her young flesh as she lies there writhing while he stares down at her drugged out form on the floor. Before she could say another word, she would hear him ordering her to shut up, watching as his foot motions to look as if he would kick her again. Even as the room spins before her eyes, she can see him staring deeply at her body, watching as scans over her clothing that barely covers her flesh. Seeing his hand moving towards her, she flinches expecting him to hit her again, but she would only feel him pushing down on her shoulder to keep her pinned to the floor. Soon after, she soon feels her hoodie loosening as her zipper is pulled down. As he brings the zipper down further, she soon pulls her arms from her chest to allow him to open her hoodie, giving him a better look of her firm chest through the fabric of her shirt and bra. She begins to whimper and sob softly as tears flows from her eyes, feeling so terrified since she doesnt understand what he wants from her. Right after her hoodie has been opened, she soon hears him ordering her undress once he allows her to stand. Listening to his threat, she would nod her head slowly to let him know she understands what would happen if she doesnt comply with his orders. Once she feels him pull his hand from her shoulder, she slowly sits up and once again wraps her arms over her chest. Even while dazed from the drug, she has a strong feeling what he is after. Not wanting to get raped or even killed, the idea of making a run for it would linger in her mind as her eyes makes glances here and there. Her body trembles as she slowly gets to her feet, standing before him while sniffling and still sobbing lightly as tears continue to flow from her eyes. She soon slowly brings her hands up to grip her hoodie, moving it down from her arms and holding it firmly in her hands. Glancing to him for a moment, she suddenly throws it at the mans face. Get the fuck away from me, you sick fuck! She yells out as she suddenly darts away from him, hoping throwing her hoodie at him would distract him enough while she tries to make her escape. Having been unconscious throughout the trip to his house, she isnt familiar with the inside of his place and would suddenly stop. Stopping soon turns into her down fall as she suddenly falls to her knees, feeling her stomach churning once more as she wraps her arms around her stomach. Still sick from the drug, she suddenly throws up on the floor, coughing hard as her stomach is emptied.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

While she sits there on her knees hunched over and coughing, she can hear her captor moving towards her from behind. Glancing up, she can see a door. A possible escape. Not wanting to become this mans personal toy, she tries to get up and make a run for it again, but before she can even get anyway, she would suddenly feel his hand gripping her short hair. Ahhh! She screams out as she is forced back to her knees and soon feeling her face being pushed hard into the pile of vomit she created. She continues to cry out as she feels him moving her face into the horrid mess, trying hard to use her hands to push herself up, but only to feel him push her back down. Her arms can be seen trembling hard as she struggles against him, feeling so much weaker than before with her stomach almost completely empty. She soon hears him speak once more, listening to him speak to her as if he was talking down to a dog. Still dizzy and in a haze, she barely understands what hes saying for the moment, thinking she may have misunderstood what he was saying. She groans as she is pulled up and back onto her feet with her back to him, wobbling a little as she stands there staring forward sobbing and sniffling a child that was just recently punished by her parents. While he still has a firm hold on her hair with one hand, she feels the other moving to the front of her body. Her body tense up as she feels a tug, listening to fabric tearing as he being begins ripping her shirt. She brings her hands up and tries to stop him as she grips his arm, but with her being so weak and him stronger than her now frail self, there isnt anything she can do as her shirt is split down the middle to expose her bra clad perky breasts. Her shirt would just hand on her body, open and exposed for the mans viewing while she stands there struggling against him. Her eyes widen when hearing him speak once more, listening to him further explain his plan to make her his literal bitch. Before her hazy mind could process what he had just told her, she suddenly feels his fist ramming right into her kidneys, knocking the wind out of her wind out of her once more. As soon as he releases her hair, she falls back to her knees and her arms return around her stomach as she begins coughing had again. Her eyes would roll back and again she throws up, this time completely emptying her stomach on the floor. With the air practically forced out of her, she cant even muster another word as she sits there hunched over and looking pathetic with bile dripping from her lips and chin. She cant even remember the last time she has been in so much pain as a new bruise forms upon her once perfect flesh. Pl-Please stop! I want to go home! Urk! Please dont hit me again Ill Ill take my clothes off J-Just dont hurt me She manages to say between coughs and whimpers as she struggles to refill her lungs, feeling so out of breath and weak. She has never felt so afraid for her life than she does now.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Nathan enjoyed her struggling, her crying drove him on and gave him a sense of pleasure even before he had made her his own. As she fell and vomited emptying the entirety of her stomach out onto his floor, he would make her clean the repulsive fluids, but as she was gaining back her ability to breath and, taking in the air and gasping as she was she all but begged him for the chance to take off her clothing. So long as he didn't hurt her any further, which was an agreeable thing. However she started by saying that she wanted to go home. Leaning down he gently placed a hand along her back petting her as she had clearly learned her lesson for the moment. Good behavior had to be rewarded after all, and he had much in store for her. He looked at the bruise she had gotten from his punch. Her skin wasn't at all as tough as he thought a tom boy's skin would have been. Still even with the bruise her skin was smooth to the touch, and something he would enjoy greatly. Smiling as he pet her he leaned in so he could give her the hard truth. This is your home now. Your my little pet, now be a good girl. He continued to pet her as she regained her breath, she would live as long as she remained entertaining to him, After all there was nothing stopping him from going out tonight or the next night to grab another pet, but he wanted this one. He enjoyed looking at her, and the feel of her smooth skin as he rubbed her back, Getting up he patted the back of her head lightly telling her that it was time for her to do as she had promised. I won't hurt you as long as your a good girl and listen to your master, but fight back or talk back to me, and a bad pet needs to be punished don't you agree? Getting up he stood over her body. The room was starting to smell like vomit, and in truth since it was wood floor he was half worried that it would stain the wood, and not come out. However he wasn't the one who eventually had to clean it, and so that worry was eliviated rather quickly for now however he walked to the back of the room, opening the glass door a crack to let in some fresh cold air, while also retrieving a large box. He had collected an assortment of toys for his new pet, and he wasn't above using some of them now. Dropping the box near her, he returned to loom over her. He couldn't view her as a human, she had lost too many of her rights simply by being his victim, rather she was an animal. An attractive one, that he had the pleasure of watching, but opening the box, he took out a small red collar, the last piece of clothing she would ever get to wear. Unless he decided to dress her in a costume for some reason. He didn't say anything more then that, just watching her threatening her with more pain if she didn't do as she had promised. He could have stripped her, but she would have fought him every step of the way, this was the better way, and it gave him a better view of her. He could already see her breasts, and bra through what remained of her shirt.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Focused on soothing her throat and distracted with the thoughts of hope, she barely notices what the man is doing behind her. It isnt long before she hears the sound of pants falling to the floor as he comes towards her from behind, tensing up and raising her head as soon as she feels his hands come in contact with her firm ass cheeks. Dont touch me Please stop touching me! She thinks to herself while clenching her teeth, trying to bear the feeling of his fingers caressing soft flesh as she trembles there while still on all fours. After a few more long caresses of her backside, she feels his hands moving forward, feeling fingers gripping her hips tightly now as he brings his manhood to her moistening slit. It doesnt take her long to figure out what hes planning to do as he strokes her virgin slit with the tip of his cock, forcing stimulation upon her body as more of her juices begins to flow. She inhales deeply and tilts her head back when feeling her slit opening, feeling him pushing the thick head of his hard meat inside as he gets ready to claim her virginity as his own. Oh, god! Hes raping me! Someone please stop this fucker! Someone stop him! She would scream within her mind, still too afraid of what hell do if she tried to speak. P-Please d-doAhhhahhaa! Before she could finish speaking, she would feel him suddenly thrust forward, tearing through the thin flesh that is her hymen. A sharp surge of pain would travel through her as he takes her virginity, feeling the thick shaft caressing against the area where the hymen used to be. More tears would flow from her eyes as her insides are filled with the mans thick meat, having a hard time bearing the pain she feels as she begins to rape her young body. Right after she feels the tip of his cock bump against the cervix, she feels him begin pumping his hips as he starts to fuck her young body. She cant help but sob at this point now, having a hard time believing shes getting raped as her first sexual experience. She hasnt even gotten her first kiss yet and this twisted man is forcing her to behave like an animal while he rapes and defiles her young body. The sounds of her sobs would mix with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, feeling his pelvis slapping against her ass cheeks to cause her thick mounds to ripple for a second before settling down. Hearing the order to bark, she doesnt comply with his demands. Once more, she begins to pack as she tries to move from him, but unable to get anyway as long as his keeps a painful grip upon her body. Please stop! Take it out! It hurts! Stop, you sick fuck! Stop! She cries out as she continues to try to crawl away from the man. A mixture of blood and juices can be seen traveling down trembling thighs, more getting drawn out each time he pulls back as further proof he had just taken a virgin is shown creating crimson drips upon the floor.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

Even as she tried to scurry away from him, Nathan had a hard grip on his pet, and was able to pull her back painfully. In a way her struggling only ended up shaking her hips which allowed her rapist to get inside her so much deeper, her blood, and juices providing the perfect lubricant for his cock. He loved the fear she had for him, however when she refused his order, and instead decided to speak out of line, once again insulting him he knew that once again his pet had to punished. However no matter how he punished his pet, he knew that first he still had to fuck her. The fact that she got wet for his cock, allowed him so much more freedom as he could feel her pussy tightly struggling with his cock. It drove him mad, with each thrust, there was no sign of stopping that was for sure. He wouldn't stop, not until he had ravaged her body completely with his cock. Each thrust filled the air with wet slapping sounds, as her blood and juices pooled, and dripped, and his balls slapped against her body as he burried his member deep inside her. His breath came in heavy panting pauses as he took her body and did with it as he pleased. His hands holding her with a vice like grip assuring that she couldn't run away even though she was trying desperately. Then finally came the punishment. She had called out against him twice, the first when he had just started to enter her she had spoken out against his raping her instead of drinking the water as he had told her two, and the second when she had called him a sick fuck. One of these things was much worse for his pet to do, but both were bad, and it was like she said. A bad pet must punished. He said in a low hushed voice, all the while his cock pushed and rubbed inside her walls. The first punishement came in the form of a spanking. His hand let her go long enough to dish one solid hit across her ass, leaving a hard red mark and filling the room with the hard crack of flesh on flesh. He struck her so hard that even his own hand stung from the way he had hit her tempting bouncing ass, and so he had no idea what such a strike must have felt like on the receiving end, but he could bet knowing how his pets skin had been when he had punched her that he brought water to her eyes. The second punishment had to be worse, and his hand gripped the back of her hair, pulling her up for a moment, so that he could whisper in her ear. I told you, you don't insult your master. And with that he pushed her face down into the water bowl. Holding her under the cold water for several moments while his cock still fucked her hard. Waiting and watching as he pushed her face into the large metal popcorn bowl he had used as her water dish. Watching as he was sure that she was loosing air, and making sure that her lungs were burning before he finally pulled her back up, her water bowl falling over and creating yet another mess. Now bark you dumb cunt.
Thread: Pet Trainer (Malin, and LataPaine)

The man watched her hesitation getting ready to punish her further if she dared to not follow his orders, however it soon became clear that she was far too exhausted physically to do anything more then listen to him. He watched as she lapped the messes she had caused. Enjoying the sight of her gagging at her own task. Her pink tongue lapping at the ground as if she really was some kind of dog. It wasn't the most arrousing task, but it was fun to see her put the contents of her stomach back where it belonged. Walking around the room he had his own little messes to clean as his pet worked hard on gathering up her vomit he walked about the room gathering her clothing. Taking a large garbage bag he tossed each item into the bag. Making sure his pet could watch as he put her old life in the trash where it belonged. She didn't need clothing like this anymore. It would only ever get in the way of him taking her body when ever he wanted it. Showing her the bag, but not saying anything more on the subject he tossed he lot of it out into the front yard. Garbage collection didn't come out this far so most of the trash he produced had to be burned, in an incinerator out front. It was late and kind of cold however, but he would make his pet burn her clothing at some point tomorrow morning. This was her life now, and she needed to accept that fact. Returning to her he saw that she had basically completed her task of licking up the mess she had caused on the floor, and he leaned down, petting her head. That's a good girl. See how much easier your life will be when you don't fight? Taking out a leash he clipped it onto his pet. Now before you go to bed I bet you need to go to the washroom don't you? As he spoke he gave the leash a small tug testing to see that the collar wasn't on to tight or if the leash had any give to it, he was satisfied when he watched the collar pull against her skin. It's cold outside, so you had best do your business quickly, and I don't think I have to tell you what would happen if you made another mess inside the house now do we? He had considered laying out a bunch of newspapers for her to use, or maybe even a litter box, but in truth he really didn't want to have clean or pick up, and his house still smelled thanks to his pet. So for now taking her out into the back yard was the best option. After all she wasn't a human anymore so clearly she didn't deserve to use the toilet like a human. He wondered if he had to house break her like he did most animals. She had seemed reasonably smart before, but now he wasn't too sure. Walking outside it was their was still no sign of the sun. The sky was a clear night blue, but it was however getting slowly brighter, he had kept her up half the night with the way that he had fucked and punished her. As well as the drugs he had allowed her to mostly sleep off. The yard made it clear they were in the middle of nowhere. The fence around his property was gaped wood, his back yard seemed to extend along taking part of the forest. He held firmly onto her leash as he pulled her outside. Find a place and do your business.