Although I was 6' 2", muscular with a 8.5" cut thick cock with great testicles; my Master was slightly taller, much more muscular and with an 11 inch cock. A monster, and a thing of beauty. I had no qualms about being a dog for him.

I've been a masochist for my entire life, but this Master was the ultimate controller.

My lower limbs were numbed by injections of a substance that originates in Afganistan.

Then placed in liquid ice. Arms to the elbow, and legs to the knee. I was like Stephen Hawkins, without the intellect.

Although I felt no pain, the thought of it all was over whelming and I passed out. I woke to the feeling of being utterly controlled. I had no hands, no toes, no feet. My limbs ended at the knee and the elbow.I would not be playing any of the sports I liked; no writng, no jerking off. And it was my continual hard on that revealed my true wants.

There were 4 pads that were on a shelf beside me, that were all about 6 inches high with velcroe straps at the top and 1 inch rubber padding at the sole.

My Master walked in and said, "I will fuck your beautiful tight ass, and torture your big balls and cock. But only when I first ensure you have a hard cock, even if it means Cialis, or Viagra to help along"

"You will worship me and eat and drink what I give you. Understand".

"Yes, I submit completely", I craved.

"These pads will allow you to walk like the dog you are becoming".

"Becoming, but what's more to happen". I questioned.

"Well, questioning is allowed now, but soon you will have no voicebox, you will be able to only grunt, and give a gravelly bark".

"Also, I'll be removing some teeth so that you will give me delicious head. "But" I responded, "I can give great head now".

"A cock my size, requires that you'll have your front top and bottom 8 teeth removed. My cock wants your gums and tounge, dog".

My cock was revealing my excitement, by standing at throbbing attention.

I said, "You know that I had wanted to become a ennuch to eliminate my intense sexual desires".

His response, "That is the main reason I have chosen you, you are always horny and in want of the next sexual, kinky plateau".

You will lick and fuck my labrador's pussy. Trust me, you will come to love the opportunity to fuck the bitch.

And she probably will begin to love you, dog."

I retorted, but wanting to hear the right answers, and I was, "How does this end, I mean, I'm going live much longer than a real dog".

"No you will not, in fact we, (my friends and I) will slide a greased 1/2 inch steel pole down your throat in a few years from now, into your empty stomach, through some intestines, and out your asshole. You will then be hoisted over a pit of hot coals, and just before you pass out, we will remove your hard cock and bleed you".

Before we hoist you, we will place a funnel down over the bar and pour a very nice bottle of wine down your throat, which will slowly seep and marinate your insides through your peirced intestines."

He then said,"Of course, you must commit to being a wanting of this".

"I am, but, you are not only sadists, but cannibals; how will you know that you want my flesh?"

"We ate part of you already, and you were very tasty."