"It would seem that way, sir, from all the dancing he is doing."

"Better take him out for a walk then Henry." the Master said.

"Yes sir", Henry replied. With that he connected a leash to my collar and said, "Come along Pussyboy".

Unable to do anything else and with a promise that I would be able to relieve my aching bladder I painfully crawled along on my hands and knees behind Henry.

My joy at the prospect of relief was soon dampened when I realized where Henry was taking me. Just down the hall from the room we had been in was a door that led out into a garden. Henry went out and I followed. Outside he headed across a lawn and not too far away I could see what looked like dog kennels. Then the dogs started barking and jumping at the ends of the runs.

Henry headed straight for those kennels. I couldn't figure out why we were going to the kennels when we were supposed to be going to a washroom. I wasn't in doubt for very long. Once we reached the kennels Henry marched right up to one of the runs. Two black labs were on the other side all excited, tongues hanging out and slobbering all over the place. Henry bent over and undid my leash.

"When I open the gate you will get in the cage", Henry commanded.

He then opened the gate, and the little lamb went to the slaughter.

"You have 10 minutes to empty your bladder and bowels. You had best be finished by the time I get back and be very sure to get both your bladder and bowels empty. It may be a very long time before you get back out here to go again." having said that he shut and locked the gate. A small smile creased his lips when he saw the crestfallen look on my face. He then turned and walked away.

The two dogs were overjoyed to have a new playmate. They were all over me, licking and jostling. How the hell was I going to empty my bladder and bowels with these two. I mean it was demeaning and unsettling enough to be naked outside and locked in a kennel, never mind having to take a piss and a crap with two dogs jumping all over you.

Finally my poor bladder just couldn't take the pressure any longer and piss began pumping out of my cock which was betraying me again. It was semi hard and piss was splashing all over the place. I tried grabbing my cock to get some control on where the piss was going but couldn't keep my balance. When I lifted my hand and reached back, I to toppled over, and landed right into the large puddle of piss that had spread around me on the concrete floor of the run.

Now to make matters worse the two dogs were in their glory. Warm dog tongues were flicking against my cock, lapping at the piss as it pumped out, causing my cock to harden even more. Lying in the piss was not very comfortable so I was trying to get back up on all fours while attempting to fend off the two frisky dogs. Piss is still pumping out of my cock and the two dogs are still trying to get at it.

Finally the flow began to lessen and stopped completely. I was now back up on my hands and knees, but my entire left side was wet with my own piss. It was then that I really began to appreciate the dogs for the first time. The flow coming out of my cock had stopped so they set about cleaning the piss off my body.

Ok, one thing down, one to go. It seemed to me that the easiest thing to do would be to try and squat by pushing my thighs down. I attempted that but could only go a short way the pain in my thighs was still great. But it was the best I could do, so I started to push. In a few seconds I could feel turds exiting and dropping to the floor of the run. Guess the dogs either heard it or smelt it, don't know or care which, but like a bat out of hell they were both back there. Two fucking tongues licking my ass while I'm trying to shit. That of course was all the incentive my cock needed to rise to it's fullest. One of the dogs was attracted and began to lick it again while the other was working on my asshole.

While I am not into animal/human sex, I was in a bind and unable to physically do anything except accept what was happening. For a change, although I didn't really like the idea, it felt great and I just let the fucking dogs do whatever they wanted. It didn't take long before I started shooting my load. But wouldn't you know it, The Master, his son William and Henry the butler all chose that particular moment to show up.

"What the fuck are you doing", the Master yelled. "You rotten no-good sonofabitch. I ought to throw you back in that cage and throw away the key."

"No Master please", I pleaded. I couldn't stop them. They wouldn't leave me alone". The tears were coursing down my cheeks again and fear had gripped my guts. The fucking dogs which had caused this problem were still busy licking my ass and cock. Unable to lift my arms high enough to fend them off without falling over, I had to just endure the indignity of it all.

"Well let me tell you this kind of behavior will not be tolerated", he reprimanded. "You will have to be punished. Get the miserable fuck out of there Henry",

"Yes sir", says Henry in his very Butler'y voice. He walked over to the gate, unlocked and pulled it open. As He was unlocking the gate I was making my way to it. The two dogs were still having a grand time licking me. Young William stood there the whole time, not saying a word, but a big smirk on his miserable little cherubic face. I didn't like that boy very much after what he did to my balls, I liked him even less for that merciless smirk.

When Henry opened the gate he gave a one word command, it was too quick and unexpected for me to grasp exactly what it was. But the instant he gave it both of the dogs sat and didn't move. Now why didn't he give that command when they first arrived and he saw what the dogs where doing to me? Then it dawned on my slow, dense brain. This was all a set up. I was put in this cage on purpose knowing full well what those dogs would do. And now I was going to be punished for something that I had no control over. I was going to be punished because the Master wanted me to be punished. All of these thoughts were running through my head as Henry refastened the leash and we all started walking, well the three of them walked and I crawled, back to the mansion.

What would the punishment be? A return to the accursed cage? Fear was gripping my guts on that long crawl back and with that fear came another problem, I had to pee again.