Martha Speaks Dognapping Chapter 3: Dental Care.

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#3 of Martha Speaks: Dognapping

Remember to brush your teeth three times a day.


Martha felt a familiar smell in the air, she opened her eyes slowly and noticed the man crouched near the sofa pouring warm soup in her bowl from a pot, it seemed to be more than the usual.

"Good morning" He said with a smile on his face, Martha didn't feel like responding, she just stared directly at him, expectant "Didn't expected you to wake up this early, you looked really tired last night."

Indeed, Martha felt completely tired, her muscles felt cramped, she did not feel any pain from her rear at first, but as soon as she moved it stung like one hundred wasps on her butt, her pain was clearly noticeable, and the man instantly pointed it out.

"Wiggle your butt a little, it will hurt but it's necessary, will you, girl?"

Martha looked at him with a hurtful expression, the man looked confident, so she decided to move her rear a little more, the pain was intense but bearable, she kept moving her bottom slowly feeling like something was tearing apart little by little until she felt the man's hand on her thigh, she opened her eyes wide and turned around and saw that he had a spray and a tiny container on his hand.

"Now, this might burn a little, but I have to use it, so it doesn't get infected, okay?"

Martha nodded slowly but did not took her eyes off him, the man proceeded to spray the medicine on Martha's anus and as soon as it touched the area it made Martha grunt in pain, clenching her eyes and jaw.

"Good girl! Now this cream is to make it close faster so it will stop hurting sooner, I will put some on it right now, it might hurt a little, ready?"

"Y-yes" Said Martha finally speaking, this made the man noticeable happier, he dipped two fingers in the thing and rubber it on Martha's butthole, the sensation she felt was between relief from the freshness of the ointment and pain from it being rubbed on her damaged rear, the man stopped rubbing her area and proceeded to clean his fingers on his shirt, then went over Martha all of sudden, she wasn't expecting such move, and her heart started to race, but her fears were vaguely subdued as soon as she noticed that the man just hugging her and patting her back.

"Good girl Martha! Now its breakfast time, here let me help you" He picked up Martha's bowl making sure to not spill any of the soup, he tried to place it on the couch but it kept tilting, upon doing a fast inspection of the area he stood up and brought a piece of plywood from a corner and used it as an improvised breakfast table for Martha "There, bon appetite" he said as he moved the bowl a little closer to her, it didn't took too long for Martha to start eating this time, the sudden sound of the TV gave her a little fright "Oh sorry, do you want me to turn it off?" Said the man with the remote still on his hand as he was close to sitting behind Martha.

"N-no, it's okay" She said with a dull tone as she continued drinking her soup, she could hear the man changing channels until he reached the cartoons channel, she felt a hand resting on her thigh, she turned her head and looked at the man, his expression was one of peace, he wasn't paying too much attention to her as he was watching TV, his hand slowly moved, gently scratching Martha's butt, she felt a faint tickling on her chest, it grew little by little until she felt some kind of peace down there, she continued eating her soup once again until it was gone, she felt full and well for once 'If only I could leave this basement, even for just a little' she though for herself.

"Would you like to go upstairs?" Said the man as if he could read her thoughts.

"Yes!" Said Martha almost automatically, she didn't notice her tail wagging, but the man did, he smiled once again, Martha shrunk. "I-I mean, yes, I would like to..."

Grabbing Martha's head and rubbing her cheeks with his thumbs, he looked directly into her still nervous eyes. "You will have to earn it, I just need you to do a favor for me, kind of a big one."

Martha felt a hole in her stomach, she knew that did not meant any good, but she didn't had a choice, either she accepted or not something really bad would end up happening to her, and last night's experience made her know that resistance just made things worse. Unable to avoid whatever he had planned for her she closed her eyes reluctantly and shook her head affirmatively, as she was unable to utter a single word.

"Excellent..." the man said, satisfied, he sat on the arm of the sofa and rested Martha's head on his lap, petting her nape, Martha just looked back at him, expectantly. "Now, just relax, I will go get some things, whatever you do stay calm, okay?" He got up and walked directly to the table and grabbed the rope, Martha was told to stay calm but just the though of what that meant was enough to get her heart racing, she shrunk in the sofa trying to hide her noticeable fear, the man kept looking around the room until he found an old rag, resting the rope on his shoulder he walked to Martha with a big relaxed smile on his face, Martha tried not to look nervous really hard, but she just made it more evident.

"Now now" he petted Martha's head trying to calm her down, Martha suppressed the need to run, her eyes fixed on the rope expecting the worst. "Now, try to calm down, put your front legs together, I'm going to tie them, okay?"

"Why? I said I would do what you want..." She couldn't repress herself anymore, the man rubbed her ear fraternally.

"Look girl...this is something kinda embarrassing to tell...even to you" Martha looked a little confused "Do you...do you know what a fetish is?"

"F-fetish?" Her voice expressed both fear and confusion, the man let himself fall on the couch next to Martha.

"Well...How to explain it really?" He said with a nervous giggle as he fidgeted with the rope on his hands "You see, sometimes we humans have this... thing, that makes us go...that makes us really horny..."

"Horny?" Martha inquired, the explanation just lead into more confusion.

"Horny...how do i?...I know. Martha, have you ever been in heat?"

"Like, in summer?"

"No no, it's different, has someone ever told you that you are in heat?"

Martha suddenly remembered a few occasions in which she heard something like that.

"Y-yeah, I guess, I remember Helen's dad mentioning something like that sometime..."

"Well, what did it feel like?"

Martha though for herself a little, she genuinely couldn't describe what she felt whenever the Lorraine's would mention her being in heat.

"It was, like, a tingle in my butt, my inners felt really weird...And I-...I guess I wanted to be with male dogs but, I never knew why..."

"Yeah, that is what being horny means, you craved something as you crave a big juicy steak, but it is a different kind of something, something more intimal, more private to say it in other way. So, a fetish is something that makes you go horny, like, really horny, but it's something that normally shouldn't make you go horny... It's really hard to explain now that I think about it..." The man looked embarrassed.

Somehow Martha got a little idea of what a fetish means.

"S-so, you want to tie my paws because it makes you horny?"

"Yes! Exactly!" He yelled triumphantly, scaring Martha. "Oh, sorry. But yeah, I want to tie you up, because it really makes me horny."

"Okay..." She said reluctantly, she didn't want to, but she feared what would happen to her if she didn't accept, the man had a big smile all over his face.

"Okaay, now just give me your paws right here, tell me if it hurts, okay?"

Martha didn't answer, she resigned to just look at him tie her paws together, he rolled the rope around them a couple or times and then started to knot the ends.

"Is it okay like this? Is it too tight?" Martha shook her head negatively "Good giiirl!" he said, scratching behind her ears "Let's see...Oh crap, I think I should've done this before...Well never mind. Stay here a little, okay?" The man walked away before getting an answer, he looked in a drawer under the TV and took out a little black bottle "Okay, now I'm going to rest you on your back, try to relax your body and don't squirm or i might let you go accidentally, ready? hup." Once again he acted before getting an answer, Martha's belly was wide exposed now, the man sat right next to her butt and opened the little bottle, a weird smell arrived into Martha's nose as he grabbed one of her paws and pulled up the little lid with a paintbrush on it.

"W-what is that?" She said a little nervous.

"Oh, this is just nail polish"

"Nail polish?" Martha knew what nail polish was, but she never understood its real purpose.

"Yeah, it's to make you look prettier, now stay still please, try to not move..."

Martha looked reluctantly as he carefully painted every one of her claws, in some minutes they were all covered in a black shiny coat, yet she had to stay still some more time as he applied a second coat of clear polish 'It's just to make sure that it stays there' he said.

"God, black really suits you Martha, you look gorgeous!" Martha remained silent, looking at the man's face "Well then, let's resume. Now this rag right here, I am going to put it over your eyes, you wouldn't be able to see a thing but there's no reason to be nervous, 'kay?"

"Is this part of that fetish thing?" Martha said uneasy, unknowingly to her this was a vague attempt of a rejection, the sole idea of not being able to see what was about to happen somehow made things worse. Yet the man didn't care and proceeded to blindfold her gently but firmly.

"Yep, a very important one..." He made sure that it won't come off easy and then Martha couldn't feel his hands on her head anymore "Now, we can start for real" his voice tone got a little deeper, Martha's breathing got faster as she heard the rustle of his clothes, due to her eyes being blinded her other senses grew sharper, soon enough she felt a strange smell near her nose, it was like shampoo with a bit of sweat, a shiver went through her spine as she felt a hand gently grabbing her lower jaw. "Okay girl, now, can you open up for me?"

It had started, Martha swallowed in fear, slowly she started to open her mouth little by little, the seconds felt eternal and certainly she wasn't the only one getting that feeling, a pair of fingers invaded her mouth to hurry things up and quickly exposed the inside of her muzzle, her heart raced, she had to repress the urge of fleeing as she felt something gently landing on the tip of her tongue.

"Okay, since this is your first time doing it like this I will be gentle, I will start slowly and try not to stay too long in your throat, ready?"

Of course she wasn't ready, she didn't wanted that in her mouth again, to go through that torture again, but things couldn't go her way, she had no choice in this "Uh-hu" she said, her voice broke a little, then she felt it, slithering up her tongue going into her throat, it was gentle but it still made that sound she could only hear in her head, 'Squiish', luckily for her, her breathing wasn't cut for too long this time, just as she started gagging it gently slided back on her tongue, the sudden pets and scritches on her head and behind her ear took her off guard and made her jump a little.

"Good girl!" The man said joyfully, evidently enjoying himself "Now, I'm gonna increase the pace a little, ready?"

"Ugh-hugh" she said, her words cut by the penis lodged in her mouth, without losing a second the man shoved his dick down her throat once again, this time a little rougher than before, he kept going for a while, for him this was heaven, for Martha a hellish feeling, her rough tongue caressing the base of his dick slowly made him lose control, when he noticed he was going rough in Martha's throat and the latter was starting to squirm in pain, allowing himself two or three nice trust in that canine gullet he quickly pulled out of her mouth, Martha coughed almost immediately.

"I'm sorry, it's just that you feel soo goood. I couldn't keep myself for too long." Martha stopped coughing, her gaze down to the floor even though she couldn't see a thing, his big hands grabbed her head firmly and once again moved her muzzle right in front of his dick "Let's keep going, 'kay?"

Without waiting for any kind of answer the man pried Martha's jaws open and quickly inserted his boner in her cavernous pink mouth, he started to hump once more, reaching the back of her throat again and again...

'squish slide squish slide squish slide' Martha tried to keep her mind out of it but it was impossible, she felt so used, she felt as if her mouth didn't belonged to her anymore somehow, the man kept using it, but how could someone enjoy something like this? She didn't knew that the man was having a whole different experience on his side, because on hers she could only feel suffering, one that felt eternal as it repeated again and again: 'squish slide squish slide squish slide squish slide squish slide squish slide squish slide' Then halt, she remembered that first time something like this happened to her, she braced and hold her breath expecting to be choked anytime soon, yet nothing happened, the man pulled out of her drooly mouth leaving a streak of saliva that quickly broke as he departed from Martha's muzzle.

"Uh? Wha-what happened?" Martha asked confused.

"Woah, easy there greedy girl" he said in a funny tone, Martha didn't understand the meaning behind this comment. "We are going to change locations, so, be ready-hup"

"Change loca-aah!?" Martha felt herself lifted in the air, she could feel how the man gave some clumsy steps and then placed her on top of something not so gently and moved her around, the rough feeling was familiar to Martha "Wh-why are we here?"

"You will know right now" the man said, before she could make any more questions, she felt a shock all over her body, certain part on her butt was getting gently licked and worked over by the man, in a bizarre mix of pleasure and horror Martha struggled on her bounds.

"Please no! I said I will do what you want! Please..." Her voice broke down while pleading, tears of desperation arrived in her blindfold, mixing with those that came out from chocking on dick.

"Calm down girl, I will leave your butthole alone. Now I'm going for the mating one..."

"T-the mating onee-Aaaah" A human moan came out of her mouth as she felt herself full of cock, it was very confusing for her, this feeling was very similar to that of 'heat', but this time it was intense, she tried to wonder if this is what it meant to be horny but her thoughts were quickly whipped away by the dick in her pussy moving in and out with passion, she moaned once again, she couldn't control herself, when she noticed she had her mouth wide open, tongue out and panting heavily, drool running on her cheek. Reuniting all her will, she broke out of the trance, clenching her jaw in a vague try to suppress the unwanted pleasure she was getting, slowly, struggling with the vicious humping on her buttocks, she raised her head and pleaded for mercy. "Pleeease...mmf...Please, s-stop-ghhh, stop...I...aaah, I caan't..." out of nowhere a hand released one of her legs and grabbed her nape, then a wiggling, drooling piece of flesh invaded her mouth, rubbing her tongue viciously, exploring every one of her teeth rubbing them around as if it was cleaning them, as sudden as it started everything stopped, Martha was freed taking a deep breath of relief, she heard some rustling near her and then a loud 'thud' sound right next to her head.

"What in...What is-"

"Show me your teeth girl" That was the man's voice, along with a fast sloppy sound clearly in front of her mouth.

"W-wha..."

"Show me your teeth I tell you! Come on show me those pearly whites..." The man groaned wildly, setting her confusion and shock aside Martha obeyed shyly exposing her snow-white teeth to him, unbeknownst to what were his intentions, she then got a warm feeling on her incisors that slowly advanced to her molars, it slowly dripped onto her tongue as she felt a salty flavor, that liquid again, and it was a lot more, invading every inch of her mouth, coating her teeth, her lips twitched. "Don't swallow, you hear me, don't swallow a drop or you will know what's good..."

Completely shocked by the sudden threat Martha stood still, trying with all her soul to not swallow anything or move her tongue at all, even though it made breathing really hard, unknowingly she also exposed her teeth even more widely much to the man's pleasure. He kept coming on her teeth to no end, whenever he looked down on her mouth, at her sexy set of teeth completely coated in his seed, dripping on the sides of her mouth and sticking to her lips, he felt like he could cum for all eternity, but all good things have an end and so does the amount of semen a single man can produce, yet he could do nothing but look pridefully at his work, it looked like if he had a troop of four men formed on a line to cum on the beautiful dog's teeth one after another, it truly was a beautiful view.

"Stay still girl" He said out of breath "And remember, don't swallow, I will know if you do" he said as he walked out, Martha heard the sound of his steps quickly going up the stairs and slamming the door shut. Now it was only her and her thoughts, and the insane amount of his vile seed all over her teeth, still warm, flooding her mouth with a salty flavor, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep her tongue still, the saltiness stimulated her tongue reflexes, making it move around to have a better taste, as much as she hated her current situation, she couldn't deny that she loved the flavor.

'click.'

A click sound interrupted her thoughts.

'click click'

It kept going, and now she could even notice a flash of light through her blindfold, going off and on around her, then something touched her front teeth, before she could open her mouth a hand closed it immediately.

"Stay. Still"

'brush brush brush'

This was one familiar feeling for her, she was getting her teeth brushed, and she never liked getting brushed, it being made with that salty liquid just made things even more uncomfortable for her if possible, making her whine. The man made sure to brush every inch of her mouth, the impressive amount of cum helped make a lot of foam, impregnating it with its flavor, Martha just kept whining the whole time, tears escaping from under her blindfold.

"I know you enjoy this as much as I do girl, stop pretending" He said with a mocking tone. After what appeared to be an eternity he finally stopped. "Now open up" Martha obeyed, exposing her howls, all coated on his seed now turned into some vile makeshift toothpaste, the man made sure to record every angle of her mouth "Now close it again, and poor of you if you stop showing your teeth for even a second." As carefully as she could Martha closed her mouth again while trying to keep her lips from moving, it was hard, but she managed to do it, the man meanwhile was filming the whole thing and then a 360° view of her teeth, caressing them with his fingers, making Martha shiver, leaving a little string of cum between them and his hand and making a thumbs up for the camera, he stopped filming on that instant. "Okay you can swallow now."

Without losing time Martha swallowed it all, licking her whole mouth trying to reach every drop of it while the man took out the blindfold and started untying her paws.

"Sorry for being rough before, I got too excited."

"It's okay" Martha said in a gloomy tone, the words came out of her mouth without her realizing it, and of course she didn't mean it at all, but she wouldn't take it back as well.

"But guess what girl, you've proved yourself to be of confidence, I guess that I will let you go up from now on, with some preventions of course"

"Preventions?"

"Yeah like, keeping the doors closed and all that, nothing personal, it's just that this place isn't exactly the best for a dog to be roaming around."

Martha remained silent.

"Would you like to go up now?" Said the man, Martha didn't felt safe around him, but being able to finally leave that basement and at least have a little of sunlight sounded like the best in that instant.

"Yes, let's go up" She said excited yet still distant, she didn't even wait for him to carry her off the table and jumped off with confidence, the man didn't seem to care about that or the fact that she stood in front of the cage door moving her tail a little, he even smiled back at her.

"Well then, let's go" He said cheerfully, as he opened the cage door, both of them went up the stairs and out of the basement's door, right into the man's house.