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SCAT SLAVES 24/7 SLAVES FORCED TO EAT THEIR OWN SHIT AND DRINK THEIR OWN PISS Anonymous 08/10/23 (Thu) 11:18:25 No.94547

Wearing my shirt loose and jeans tight to show of my round ass he put on his mask , hunter told me to come wearing a something dirty, like a buttplug, or a gag under a facemask, or a chastity cage, etc. i decided to go with a facemask i cummed on, coating it in white sticky cum. When he wore it, the smell invaded my nose and made my dick twitch.

Walking into the diner they agreed to meet at, I immediately spotted hunter. He was a similar build to him but where Jessie leaned towards being a twink, hunter leaned towards being a top. Trying to ignore the strong smell of his own jizz on his face, he heard hunter exclaim. “hello, I gotta say you’re quite hot… what secret item did you decide to bring?” He asked smiling

I pulled of my mask revealing the strings of jizz that stretched out, when I let go it slapped on my face with a squelch, I saw that hunters buldge grew in excitement.

“Let’s cut the bs,” hunter said confidently, “let’s go to my place so i can see what you really look like” he said licking his lips

“Sounds great” I said grinning sheepishly

As we left, Hunter pulled me back and said “But first, I need you to do some things for me. My first order for you is to put this on.” He held up a plastic bag with some bright clothes in it, gesturing to the bathroom. “Second, I need you to understand that I own you, your entire existence is to do as I say. If I tell you to eat my dog's shit, you eat it, if I tell you to stand on one leg, you do it… anything I tell you to do you do it without thinking.. this is your only chance to back out as I will never let you go.” seeing that I wasn’t going to leave he let me go to the bathroom.

My head was buzzing with anticipation, obviously he’s just being kinky about the whole ‘never leaving’ but damn is it hot. I pulled out the bag and saw that it was a pair of Lace panties, and what looked like a dog collar with a lock on it. Stripping down I put on the panties over my shaved privates and let out a girly giggle.

Then I unclasped the collar and locked it around my neck, as I put the key back in the bag alongside white my boxers I noticed a small vial of milky liquid, opening it I could only smell cum. There was a label telling me to drink it and come outside immediately. Which is what I did, downing my masters cum and adjusting my tight collar. When I left the front door I felt woozy, like I just ran a marathon. Hunters car door was open, or was it the trunk?? He put a hood over my head with a penis gag forced down my throat underneath. I fell into the trunk as he gave a thumbs up to me pulling on my collar so I was jammed in the back. He then placed what could only be described as the worst smelling blanket over me, I felt like it was a dog mat or something like that. I tried to struggle but it felt like I was stuck in glue. I couldn’t scream behind the gag, and I couldn’t move behind the blanket. The door was slammed shut and I let go of consciousness as the car began to move

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SHIT FILLED CONDOMS FORCED BACK INTO THEIR OWN ASSES, FUCKED INTO ECSTASY Anonymous 08/10/23 (Thu) 11:19:29 No.94548

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When I woke up I didn’t know how I got there. It was a large white room with to many bright lights on, I couldn’t see past the bars… WAIT BARS, I’m in a cage! I’m still wrapped up in the same blanket as the car. My hood was taken off but replaced with a weird mask with a long black snout, and what felt like two perky ears on top. I couldn’t talk regularly or even at all. There was a thin material going from the mouthpiece running down my throat and somehow cutting off my vocal chords so I was limited to my base vocal expressions. Like making a rough barking noise or whimpering. The mask also blocked off my nose so I had to breath through my mouth as if I were panting like a dog. My vision was greatly reduced since the eyeholes couldn’t move, forcing me to swivel my head around if I want to see. The cage was big but not tall so I couldn’t stretch fully, and I had to be on all fours so I didn’t touch the cold metal. There were two bowls on the floor beside me. One full with yellow tinted water, and the other with what looked and smelled like wet dog food. It did not smell good.

I was thirsty and went to pick up the bowl so I could drink from it, but when I went to grab it I realized my hands were trapped in brown paws that looked super real. I could barely notice the difference betweeny real hands moving and the paws moving. I couldn’t grab the bowl so so looked around the check nobody was watching me and shamefully bent down to drink out of the bowl. With the dog mask on it was hard but I managed, albeit spilling water all over myself. It tasted weird, slightly warm as well. I felt like a puppy struggling to learn. I eyed the dog food and shuddered.

Looking around my cage I noticed there was a puppy pad taped to the ground hiding under part of my blanket. There was also a bucket hanging from a corner which I didn’t like the look of. Looking at myself I saw that I was still wearing the collar, as well as what felt like the panties, I wasn’t wearing the same clothes over them though. I was wearing a fuzzy brown rubber suit with white speckled dots thrown around the brown suit. It was tight, very tight. Like a second skin, but I barely felt it. The only place it was uncomfortable was around my neck where it ended. There weren’t any zippers or buttons except around my butt and penis so I don't know how I’ll get out. If I didn’t know it was me down there, I would’ve thought my legs were just really long dog legs. I looked, felt, and somehow smelled just like a dog. I didn’t like this and I wanted out as soon as possible. Scanning past the bars I noticed a wide array of items hanging up on the wall and strewn about the floor.

There was a cushioned bar wide as me supported by 4 small legs, there were lots of hooks and accessories that looked like a bondage set. There were walls of sex toys ranging from gags to dildos and everything you could possibly imagine. There were even things I didn’t recognize like a mask with a tube coming out of it leading to a funnel. Everything looked as if it could be used sexually. There was a pile of toiletries like the puppy pad I was sitting on, and what is that? DIAPERS? A wall was full of diapers and onesies that wrapped around the crotch. Among the gag section there were even pacifiers bigger than any I’d seen before. I also noticed another cage in the corner with a black towel thrown over most of it revealing a set of paws and a tail. I couldn’t tell if it was an actual dog or another slave but I assume it’s another slave. I couldn’t see more than that because a pile of boxes filled with chastity devices were in the way blocking my view. I hope hunter lets me out soon since I really need to use a toilet.

I tried calling out for someone but all I could do was bark, this woke up the other slave who responded with happy woofs and barks that filled the air. The door opened and hunter walked in, the barking ceased and I looked through my cage up to his eyes. I let out a quiet bark and pawed the cage door asking to be let out.

He laughed and said “welcome to your new life boy”

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