"Mmmph..." Came the muffled moans of a boxer, her consciousness slowly but surely coming back to her as she woke up, groggy and confused. Her entire body felt so weak, almost like her very soul was drained from her marvellous body.
Nose Marie couldn't remember much of what happened last night, or whenever it was that she passed out, and knew even less about what was happening right now. All she knew was that her vision was blurry, coming back to her at a snail's pace, and what she COULD see wasn't anything like her doghouse.
But it wasn't just her sight that was restricted. The mature canine felt something hard and rubbery in her mouth, preventing her from speaking. She didn't have to look to know that it was a ballgag that was stuffed in her maw.
"Mmmph!? Mmmppphhh!!" Marie groaned and groaned, trying to scream as she came to a horrible realization that she was being restrained in a very compromising position.
While she couldn't see anything behind her, the boxer could see she was bound in place from front to back, bent over some kind of wooden stand with a metal bar between her legs. It didn't take her long to figure out she was tied down to a table with her hands and feet bound below her, leaving her unable to escape.
Her nerves were starting to rattle as she started to panic, and with good reason. It wasn't easy for her to get tied down like this, so whoever had the balls to tie her up must have wanted to do something bad to her.
Was it Catrina? Some kind of trap for her to snare Cooler with? Or worse, Captain Slaughter!?
She tried to move her limbs, but found it impossible. They were tied tight, and not just her arms and legs, but her whole body. Marie felt the ropes digging into her, making it almost impossible to move an inch in any direction.
"You better be awake, bitch." A harsh, vaguely familiar voice announced, the faint sound of approaching pawsteps coming her way.
It was hard to tell who was talking, but they were certainly getting closer. And by the sound of things, they didn't seem like the kind of person who'd give her the time of day.
The older dog struggled and struggled, but there was little she could do to get free. She tried screaming and yelling, but the ballgag in her mouth prevented her from doing more than muffled noises.
And then, her captor stepped before her, revealing his identity to his victim.
None other than the medic-in-training that arrived at the pound inly a week ago.
'Zach!?' Nose Marie thought with wide eyes. 'Why in tarnation is HE doin' this!? I thought he was supposed to be the nice guy here!'
Zach gave her a cold, dead stare as he stood before the helpless dog, his face almost completely blank as he took a moment to observe the woman who had apparently wronged him.
"You little bitch." He sternly told her with a pissed off expression. "When Bright Eyes said you spanked her earlier tonight, I knew it was going to come back and bite you in the ass."
Marie stared at the boy in disbelief, not expecting such harsh words from him. Sure, she was a strict and rowdy gal when she needed to be, but she had a reputation as the the fair maiden of the pound, someone who was willing to show anyone the kindness and respect they deserved.
So why was Zach suddenly being so mean to her? What did she do wrong to make him think that she was someone to be hated, all of a sudden?
Sure, she had spanked Bright Eyes, like he said, but that was her punishment for trying to sneak some ice-cream without permission. And she was even about to let her have some, before she suddenly blacked out-
Blacked out!? Zach must've done something to her!
"You..." He continued, sounding just as angry as he gripped her cheeks with a single aw and pulled her face up. "You DARE to lay a hand on MY Bright Eyes's butt!? She's mine to touch! No-one else!"
He let go of her face and smacked her hard, making her yelp as her cheeks burned with a painful sting.
Even if the gag wasn't in her mouth, she was at a lost for words. Never in her life had anyone been THIS horrid to her, let alone a newcomer.
"You probably thought you'd get away with it, too." He went on, walking around the table and stopping behind her. "Well, no one makes my Bright Eyes cry without a punishment! Let's get these out of the way, first."
Marie was about to question him about what he meant by that, until she felt his fingers grasp the waistband of her lavish black panties. With a strong tug, the boy easily pulled them down to her knees, revealing her thick, brown furred ass on full display.
"There. Now, let's see how you like getting spanked, you old bitch."
A sharp gasp escaped her as her captor lifted a paw and began spanking her buttcheeks, the force of his slap stinging her.
Mind you, the physical pain didn't hurt nearly as much as being called "old" by him.
"Mmph!" Nose Marie yelped as Zach's paw slapped her again.
"Don't you even try to pretend like you're sorry!" He snapped at her, raising his paw and striking her buttcheek with another smack. "You horny little lapdog! Bet you wish it was YOU who got spanked by Cooler, instead of you doing it to my Bright Eyes!"
His slaps became harder and faster as he continued to vent his anger on her rear, each slap hurting more and more, causing her to squirm and squeal in her bindings.
"MMPHH! MMMPH!" Marie squealed, her eyes shutting tightly as her ass was spanked over and over again, the boy showing her no mercy.
"This is what you get!" He scolded, striking her again. "Spanking Bright Eyes is a serious crime that needs a punishment! You're gonna regret ever touching her!"
"MMPH! MMMMPPPHH!" Nose Marie screamed and screamed, trying to beg him to stop, but her words were muffled and ignored by the boy.
She had no idea how long it was, but after several agonizing minutes, Zach finally stopped spanking her, letting her catch her breath.
"I should have expected an old bitch like you would enjoy having your ass smacked." He commented, crudely grabbing one of her cheeks and squeezing it. "Pretty soft and jiggly. Bet you have a lot of guys chasing after your ass, don't you?"
"Mm-mm!"
That was true. At least, she hoped it was. She prided herself on her beauty and the way her body looked, so hearing something like that wasn't an unpleasant thing to hear in most circumstances.
In fact, if this was with Cooler, she'd be getting pretty wet by now.
"Bet you love showing off, too." He added, grabbing her other cheek and giving it a squeeze as well, before spreading them to show himself some more of her hidden goodies. "Bet you jerk yourself off to the thought of all the other boys beating their meat, thinking of you!"
"Mmmmhh!" Marie whined as her cheeks were spread, her blush growing more prominent on her muzzle from the feeling of her anus being stretched out and the idea that this perverted monster was looking at her.
"Or maybe you're thinking about jerking them off yourself, huh?" He taunted, rubbing his paws up and down her butt, groping it as if he was trying to figure out which parts felt best.
She really wanted to reply to him, defending her honor, but she wanted to beg him to stop just as much. So she sat there and did nothing, her mind torn on what she should be doing.
"Well, you won't have to worry about jerking anyone off after tonight, you old bitch." Zach remarked, moving away from her to retrieve something from behind her.
She couldn't see what it was he was getting, obviously, but the sound of clanging of metal and even the faint sound of sizzling gave her some ideas.
And none of them were good.
"What's that? You can't help yourself, Nose Marie?" Zach questioned, bringing whatever he had in front of her and revealing to her a long metal stick, with a red hot flat end that had a Z on it.
The boxer's eyes widened at the sight of the branding iron. She had never seen something like it in real life before, and the idea that it would be used on her sent her into a panicked state.
"Mmmph! Mmmpph!!" Marie pleaded and pleaded, shaking her head and desperately trying to break free of her bonds.
"Shut up, you stupid bitch." Zach hissed, walking back behind her to get a good aim of the sex-driving target. "Don't bother trying to talk your way out of this. It's time for your punishment."
Nose Marie didn't have much time to react before she felt the hot, flat end of the brand touch her furry bottom, a searing pain shooting up her spine as it made contact and burning into her flesh.
"MMMMMMMMMMPPPPHHHHH!!!" Marie shrieked, the pain was intense and unbearable, her entire body trembling as it was burnt into her skin.
The boy held it there for a good few seconds, watching her as her body spasmed and she struggled against her ropes, not caring about the discomfort he was putting her through.
Eventually, he pulled the branding iron away from her and put it aside, staring down at his work with a satisfied smile.
"Not so tough now, are you, Nose Marie?" He cruelly asked, placing a paw right next to the burned Z he had just imprinted on her arse. "You're mine now. It's permanent."
The older dog had tears streaming down her eyes, the pain still lingering and causing her a lot of grief. She felt his paw rubbing the burnt spot, the mere touch making her flesh hiss.
It was torture. Nothing Captain Slaughter could do to her could be worse than this.
"M-Mm-Mmmm." She mumbled, her throat starting to grow sore from screaming and crying.
"Good girl. Now you know your place." Zach told her, giving her another slap on the ass, right on the brand, twisting the knife even worse than before.
She winced immensely from the impact, biting down hard on the rubber ball in her mouth.
It was made even worse by his next move.
As she had feared from the start that he would try, the terrier began to climb on the back of the table, making it clear what his next evil part of his revenge on his "girlfriend"'s behalf involved:
He was mounting her.
"Time to put this old bitch in her place." He told her, pulling out his stiff, erect, and throbbing cock and positioning it in front of her vagina. "You're mine to use!"
Without any further warning, the boy forced his dick inside the helpless boxer, making her scream in shock and surprise.
"MMPHHH!?!?!" She yelled, her eyes going wide as her vaginal canal was penetrated and stretched out.
"Aaahhh!" Zach sighed, gripping her hips tight as he thrust his cock deeper inside her pussy. "Nice and tight! It's just like Bright Eyes's!"
The older dog groaned and moaned as she was violated, the boy's dick pounding her cunt over and over again, not stopping to care about trying to stop him.
However, it was that last part that really snapped her back to her incredibly grim reality; he had done this to BRIGHT EYES!?
"Aaaaahh..." He sighed, his paws wandering her body. "So sexy, too! No wonder everyone is all over you! Well, not anymore. I'm the only one who gets to fuck this fat, juicy pussy!"
"MMMPHHH!!" Nose Marie tried to argue, but her cries were silenced.
"And if I ever find out you're letting ANYONE else touch you..." Zach threatened, grabbing ahold of her throat and squeezing her neck.
He matched his humping to every harsh word he spoke.
"I. Will. Have. You. KILLED."
He let go and resumed his humping, the boxer barely able to hold on.
"MMMMPPHHH!!!" She screamed.
"You're nothing more than a piece of ass for me now, Nose Marie! I'll euthanize you and mount your head on my wall, just to remind myself that no-one fucks with me or my Bright Eyes!"
The thought of such a gruesome end terrified the poor dog, and while her body was wracked with a burning pain and she was violated against her will, both inside and out.
This dog... This monster, was having his way with her like a common street stray, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.
Her ass, one of the proudest parts of her once-glorious body, had been permanently ruined by her molester. She had been degraded to slut, fit to be played with by her master.
But worst of all, she had just found out he had violated Bright Eyes in a similar way.
She was supposed to protect her from the bad things in life, but now, Bright Eyes had been hurt by a monster, and there was nothing she could do to change things.
Zach was right; she was helpless. Too helpless to do anything to save herself or her friend. She had failed her, and there was nothing she could do about it.
So, with nothing left to do, she hung her head low and allowed the boy to take advantage of her body, using her like a common toy.
What else did she have to lose?
"Here it comes, bitch." The boy announced, his grip tightening and his thrusts becoming faster and harder.
"MMMPHHH!!"
Nose Marie knew what was coming next, and she wasn't excited about it, at all. But as much as she wanted him to stop, the only thing she could do was let him have his way with her, like a horny slut.
"TAKE IT, YOU FAT ASS BITCH!" Zach ordered, burying his cock inside her as his balls contracted, cumming his load deep inside her pussy.
"M-Mmph!" She groaned, closing her eyes as she felt his warm, sticky seed flow into her.
Every pump she took felt like another reminder that she was a failure, as a domesticated dog, a guardian, a person, and even a woman.
There was nothing left to her, except her own worthless body, and even then, it had been taken away from her, as well.
Once Zach was finished, he pulled his cock out of her snatch, watching the cum ooze out of her hole, and onto the floor.
"Not bad, slut. Not bad." He complimented, slapping her sore butt once more as he got down. "Maybe next time, I'll see how good you are at taking it up the ass, eh? You'll be a perfect fuckdoll, then."
"Mmph..." Marie mumbled, not having the energy to speak.
It was then that he grabbed her cheeks again.
"Now listen up, you redneck slut. You tell Bright Eyes that you're her slave, and you're gonna treat her like a queen. You do as she says, or I'll kill you. You hear me, bitch?"
"Mmph."
"Good. Maybe then, you can make yourself useful and teach her to lap dance, or something. We'll talk about that later."
The terrier released her and started to leave, not bothering to fix himself or her.
"I'm gonna go get some sleep, and make sure my Bright Eyes doesn't know about this. Or anyone. Got it?"
"...Mmph."
"Glad we're on the same page."
And with that, he turned around and walked away, leaving her to her thoughts.
Nose Marie laid there in silence, feeling numb and empty. She didn't even bother undoing the ballgag, nor trying to untie her legs.
What was the point?
The only thing she could think of was how she had failed everyone. Cooler, Holly and everyone else, especially Bright Eyes.
Her sweet, innocent friend was being manipulated and abused, and she couldn't do anything to save her.
Even if she tried to do something to help her, she knew Zach would come for her. And she didn't doubt for a second that he'd do whatever it takes to get rid of her, once and for all.
He'd kill her.
And no-one would be around to stop him. He'd probably make it look like an accident or an illness.
Then, the only hope for Bright Eyes would be the comfort from someone she trusted, after losing a friend so suddenly.
And that meant, Zach could use her even more.
"Ah'm sorry, Bright Eyes..." She apologized, tears falling down her face. "Ah'm so sorry... Ah couldn't protect you..."
If only she could've done something. Anything.
Her fate was sealed.