THE HARD MRS LECLERC16TH PART AND ENDThe arrival of the new male was taking too long and Patricia did not make any furth

THE HARD MRS LECLERC16TH PART AND ENDThe arrival of the new male was taking too long and Patricia did not make any further comments about his arrival or not. I only encouraged his curiosity because of my relationship with Attila. Every time Atila fucked me and I really responded to that relationship with real orgasms, I saw in Patricia's face the enjoyment of seeing me humiliated before her and she rubbed her hands. As the days went by, I learned to go look for him by throwing myself between his front and hind legs, kissing or sucking his member to encourage him to fuck me. Those things were for my incredible moments of enjoyment. Patricia did not miss a moment of my life, both inside the box and outside in the garden. The human and animal vaccines that I received had not made an impact on me. I had even forgotten them. My hair had grown back and I wanted to cut it again, but close. I was very into my new life as a dog. I was completely adapted to being a dog, so much so that I got used to walking on all fours, eating and drinking from containers without using my hands. And do my needs like them. The hardest thing for me was defecating and making a hole with my hands to bury the shit. Always under the attentive and satisfactory gaze of Patricia. Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays were the days with the most guests to play cards, drink, eat and watch the dogs. Patricia was ecstatic those days. With Atila we were like a couple in love, always together. If he went to the hut or to walk on the ground, I was always behind him. One day Patricia appeared early in the morning in the dining room, dressed only in a bathing suit, and began to watch our movements. When I saw her, I approached the glass, in front of her, and tried to attract Atila. When I couldn't find it, I went looking for it. He was still sniffing I don't know what. I approached him and put my head under him, taking his incredible cock in my mouth and sucking it a little. I immediately react and try to get on. I, laughing at him, escaped and stood in front of Patricia, behind the glass. She saw how Atila came quickly towards me, raised his two front legs and resting them on my back, he looked for me and I made it easier for him to penetrate my ass. Patricia's face was transfixed. She opened her robe and took her hand to her pussy to masturbate. Meanwhile Atila attacked inside me, achieving the double joy of feeling him inside me and seeing Patricia masturbating watching me fuck. I raised my torso and rested my hands on the glass at the height of her pussy, without stopping responding to Atila. I stuck out my tongue and licked the glass, pretending to lick her, her pussy. She went crazy and couldn't reach one hand so she started playing with the other. In the end the three of us ended up together. Attila and I really and her managing on her own. I looked at her with a mocking smile and gaze and she was infuriated by his lack of dominance. Saturday morning it rained and Atila and I were inside the hut. Four guys appeared with thick hoods and ropes in their hands and despite his efforts, Atila was held with a rope around the neck. I didn't resist and they took us to the vet. I managed to tell the doctor he would cut my hair very short. They gave each of us an injection and we stayed still, dizzy without strength. There was a thorough inspection of each one, including the genitals. Attila growled from time to time showing his anger. The doctor cut my hair as I requested although it really must have been ordered by Patricia. Then they put a blue necklace on Atila and a pink one on me. They took us back to the patio and released us. We were too weak to walk and we were left lying together on the ground. It rained again and as best we could we headed to the hut. We don't go out anymore due to the rain, but we take advantage of the moments to satisfy our instincts. I was happy with the new haircut I had, since it wouldn't catch my hair on Attila's paws or get tangled in any plants. On Sunday morning a van came in with dogs barking. I thought they must be new dogs for me, it was a single specimen. They put him in the next cage and when I saw that she was a dog and of the same breed as Attila, I was overcome with a jealous attack, like I had never suffered as a human. I tried to take Attila to the other side of the courtyard and it was useless. His sense of smell revealed the presence of another female. I was crazy with jealousy and didn't recognize myself because of the reaction. Two guards came and took him out of the cage, without Attila offering any resistance, distracted by the new dog. They put him with her in the other cage and she was alone. It was surely Patricia's revenge. I paced back and forth nervously watching Attila. He tried two or three times to mount the dog and she avoided him, until finally he penetrated her, before her screams. I was screaming while holding on to the fence, my lips were dying from anger making them bleed. She didn't recognize me, she was nervous and jealous of a dog, of course I was another. Crazy, I got into the bed covering my ears, I didn't want to hear or see what I was doing. But my curiosity was greater and from time to time I would peek my head out, watching them fuck like crazy. I didn't go out all day and night, not even to eat. It was destroyed, pride on the ground. Once again they had managed to humiliate me. The many humiliations no longer interested me or affected me but now they had hit the nail on the head. bitch jealousy Two days passed and I didn't want to get out of the crib. I didn't want to see Attila and even less with that bitch. On the third, I heard a truck enter and I spied from the bunk to see what it was. They left the truck and entered the house. Attila was very entertained, the son of a bitch, fucking the new bitch. It seems he didn't remember me anymore. The guys returned, opened the back of the closed truck and got out two dogs. As far as I know, none of them were purebred, they were strays and looked like males. That encouraged me a little, that they were males, but I had to see if they were for me. I needed to fuck, to be reborn again by fucking. I no longer cared about anything, not Patricia, not my revenge, not my freedom and even less about being who I was again. I was only interested in being a dog, living like her and having a dog or a pack of my own by my side. Happily I saw that they were two males and I approached the entrance. When I saw them put them in my cage I smiled. They came in and started sniffing around the place, urinating here and there, marking the spot. I knew I was going to have the hard task of getting them to recognize me as their dog and outside of them. One was brown and the other white, although both were so dirty they looked black. Patricia appeared PATRICIA: hello dog, don't cry anymore, now you have two for yourself. They are not racial, they are from the street, mixed race, although for you they are too much. You saw how good I am, I brought you two. But you don't care about mestizos or race, you're only interested in fucking. You know, I haven't listened to you in a long time, except when you enjoy fucking. I think two months now. No? True, since I entered the kennel, I never spoke to someone again, except when I asked for a haircut. PATRICIA; before you learn to bark and for the last time I want you to speak thanking me for this gift. Let's see how you are heard. Diana was right? Now you're a bitch. True, with all this, I even forgot my name “Diana”. What a tremendous change my life had. From that arrogant lady to this vulgar bitch. Patricia interrupted me in my thoughts. PATRICIA: I'm waitingBitch: I appreciate the gift of this new life to Mrs. Patricia. PATRICIA: well, I expected more. From now on I don't want you to talk anymore in your life, with anyone. The other day you asked the vet for something, according to what he told me, and I authorized it. bitch: the last thing I ask Mrs., could it be? PATRICIA: wow, okay let's see what you're coming with? bitch: I wanted to ask you to keep your hair that short. Pulling out my armpit hair and the hair on my pussy, it grows a lot. I don't tell you every month but when they are grown, they hurt, please Ms. PATRICIA: armpit and pussy denied. If these bother you, don't take them. The hair on the head why? Bitch: it grows and gets tangled in the male's plants and legs. PATRICIA: everything denied, I will determine when to cut your hair. He turned around and left. At the door I ask the foreman PATRICIA: Two new dogs were disinfected, bathed and vaccinated? FOREMAN: No, Madam, they are just as they were hunted in the street. The vet won't be coming for vacation for another ten. If you have it, we will call someone else. PATRICIA: no, that's fine. The day after tomorrow, bathe them as you know. The dog has the same regimen as them. FOREMAN: Yes, Mrs. They both left and I was left alone with the two dogs. I don't even know the names. I will name him after his brown and white fur. I approached Blanco trying to get along, become friends, and he hit me with a punch. I went to brown and he seemed calmer, he allowed himself to be petted. I stood next to him and continued caressing him, trying to gain his trust. He moved away and I followed him trying to gain his trust. I ran in and left it. The white man was more surly and I didn't approach him. A laborer threw the food at us. When I approached I received growls from the two that made me give up approaching. The laborer brought another trough and filled it, there was at least one for each of them. We ate some noodles that seemed pasty, but we had to eat and I ate. I drank water and stood next to Brown, waiting for him to finish eating. Then he went to a tree and raised his paw to urinate. I was just looking to see how I could gain their trust. He barked and looked at me. I continued barking and he came a little closer. Emboldened, I continued barking when I felt that Blanco was sniffing my ass. That gave me more strength. I kept barking and wagging my tail at Blanco to get him to ride me. This one was excitedly licking my tail. I slapped my thighs and buttocks to get his attention, but he turned around and walked away, savoring what he had obtained. I felt his tongue in my ass and my pussy and I couldn't make myself ride. It was going to be difficult to have sex with them anytime soon. Brown approached and threw me on my back. He stood looking at me and I took his cock in my hand and shook it repeatedly. When he stood up I got on all fours in front of him, spreading my legs wide and slapping my buttocks. But nothing. I was already desperate and was not making any progress. I stared at the other cage and Atila was riding his bitch. They made me enormously jealous. I went to the crib and lay down crying in silence. In the morning it seems they were still exploring the yard and had not gone to the hut. I looked at them, approached them, barked to get their attention. They looked at me but they didn't recognize me as a dog, like the ones they knew. With my hand I took his stiletto cock and jerked it off a little. Brown looked at me as if to say what I was doing. He kissed her cold nose and opened his mouth. I was afraid to put my tongue in it. Then I got in front of him again and tried to mount me. He left me standing and walked around me. When I get to my butt I try to mount myself and fail. I'm stupid, I had to lower my tail more. So I did it. He turned around again and put his front paws on my back. His hooves were on either side of my waist. I opened my legs wide and felt his cock at the door of my pussy. I gently ran backwards helping him and he penetrated me completely in one fell swoop. He moved furiously in and out and I did the same. I had such an orgasm that I began to move like crazy and the term ended too. I take it out. I was happy, I lay on my side to rest and the wine urinated on my face. Some workers laughed at that urine and I heard something I didn't know and it made me happy that with that he marked his property, also on his dog. The white man approached and sniffed at my crotch, passing his tongue. I put myself in 4 and got on too. I felt like the happiest dog in the world. At night the three of us slept together in the crib. Almost in the morning I went out and Brown followed me, he wanted to ride me and he fucked my ass, staying buttoned up with him for more than 15 minutes, when he took her out, white wine came and we did the same. She was already his dog. After a while I started to feel itchy everywhere on my body, it was fleas that they had brought on their fur. To make matters worse, I couldn't talk to anyone and I had to put up with the fleas until they wanted to bathe us. Two days later, full of hives, they bathed us. From that moment on, my life as a dog was spent fucking with my two males. With this dog life I am happier than the human one. I don't want to return to that other life, full of envy and betrayal. My revenge now is to be the happy female of two dogs.