Wanted

You're walking along the road one evening. it's just getting dark and you can see ahead of you a van. It's parked, it's backdoor slightly ajar and it's engine running. there appears to be someone lying in the road behind it
I'm pretty surprised, ans somehow scared, but i finally manage to get my feet there, just in case there was an accident
he's a big man, lying facedown, wearing leather jacket and jeans. he's groaning
"Hey man, are you ok?" I reach down to touch him on the shoulder
Read more!as you touch him, he spins over and sprays something into your eyes. They start to weep immediately and you feel strangely weak
i take my hands to my eyes, trying to take the shit out, but it's already in my system. Soon my legs fail me and i fall in the ground, unable to move at all.
the man stands up and rolls you onto your back. you feel his hands pulling off your boots and unbuckling your jeans. He soon strips you and you lay in the street, cold and shivering
i am not able to move, but still totally aware of the situation. i can feel the cold in my back. and there's a fear look in my eyes
the man grabs a bag from the back of the truck and walks over to you. opening it, he pulls out a pair of leather fist mitts and buckles them over your hands. he then padlocks them in place. you can feel strength returning to your legs, but very slowly
i can do nothing but wait and see, until i get some more strenght
You feel wartmth flooding back into your legs as he attaches a 1ft chain between your wrists. he then spins you onto your front and positions you in a crouch, pouring some lube onto your arse crack, he works a plug inside you. as you look back you see to your shock that it has a tail attached to it!
I try to talk but my upper body is still paralised. So i do the only thing i can do... try to kick him
he laughs as you kick him and grabs your ankle. lifting your ankles up, you slump onto your shoulders as he locks shackles around your ankles. once connected together, he lowers them to the ground and moves around to your head
i try to kick again, but with my legs tied and the drug still affecting them it's more like a spasm
he takes a lether hood out of his bag and slides it over your head, lacing it shut at the back. the hood has erect ears and a snout..just like a dog.
i just lie down hoping he won't kill me
he then takes a thick leather collar and locks it around your neck. next a leather slave harness goes over your shoulders and waist and is strapped tightly on, including a cock ring to keep your cock hard
the touching around make cock makes it hard... i can do nothing to avoid it
i start to struggle as the drug starts to wear off
he clips a heavy chain leash to your collar and drags you back to the van. he opens the door and inside you can see a small cgae made of heavy metal bars
i can barely walk, so i fall in the floor, near the cage
he half lifts you into the cage and positions you so that your head pokes out the other end of the cage, secured in a circular hole by three padlocks. Your arse rests against the back of the cage with the tail sticking out and you feel him attaching something to it
i notice my cock is very hard and i'm kinda horny. I wonder if it has something to do with the drug
he leans in and operates something inside the hood. a metal frame expands holding your mouth open. he slides a thick cock gag in and pats your head "that'll hold you until a real cock gets in there"
i moan
with that he gets in the front of the van and drives off. a piece of paper flutters to the floor and you read "Wanted: one human dog slave for use and abuse by strict Master." you realise what your fate is to be....