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Kevin likes to take long walks in Valley Park when he wanted to think things over. With just turning 18 there are more things that he now has to deal with. He had been walking for hours in the big park thinking how to take care of his problems. He did not know that the problems that he is worrying about would be nothing compared to what was about to happen to him. As he is walking he is not really paying attention where he is going or his surroundings. This is one of the times he should be watching what is around him.

Six guys are watching him from the woods. If he knew who was watching him he would not continue walking down the path that entered the woods where the guys are hiding. The leader of the slavers is only known as Sir Master. He liked the look of his new slave that is walking into his hands. He is mentally licking his lips at the money that he will make off his newest animal sex slave. Sir Master is thinking of what kind of beast will suite his newest animal as he waits for it to walk right into his hands. As Kevin walks into the woods were the slavers are hiding he is jumped. Before Kevin knows what is happening to him he has a ball gag shoved into his mouth and a hood put over his head. Some leather bindings are put onto Kevin's ankles and wrists and he has his hands tied behind his back. A collar is put around his neck over the hood. He is forced to the ground onto his knees. An adjustable leather strap with clips on both ends is used to force Kevin's hands up his back and the strap is attached to the collar. He is forced to hold his hands up or choke himself with the collar that he is wearing.

Sir Master wanted his new animal to know what is going to happen to it. "Well hello there my new little animal pet. You're going to learn to love your new life as an animal."

Kevin is terrorized of what is happening to him without the ability to move or talk. In his fear and confusion he wet himself. Sir Master found his new animal wetting himself quite satisfying. "Well, well, well. My new animal is not house broken yet. That won't be a problem."

Kevin tried to twist away from his binding but the slavers knew too well what they were doing.

"So My new animal thinks that escape is possible ha! Well forget trying. All that will happen is you will be punished. Not that I mind punishing animals too much."

Sir Master turns to one of the slavers and says, "Hey get the bag!" Sir Master told one of the other slavers. The one that Sir Master addressed picked up a bag that is out of the way until it is needed. Out of the bag is pulled out a spreader bar and additional leather bindings.

Kevin has the leather binding attached to his feet. The bindings are attached to the spreader bar. Another leather strap like the one that is holding his hands to his collar is attached from the spreader bar to the ropes that are around his hands. "Feeling nice and comfortable?" Sir Master asked his new animal in mirth.

"Well, animals don't wear clothing! I will just have to punish you for that offense!" Sir Master said with a big smile on his face.

"Hand me the whip." Sir Master said to the slaver that is still holding the. Kevin could not believe this. Stuff like this does not happen here in this country and in this day and age. All that is going through his mind is that this could not possibly be happening.

Sir Master gave Kevin a moderate hit with the whip on his left side. Kevin winced to his right and choked himself with the collar. "Well, tell me when you have enough." Sir Master said with mirth. He gave Kevin a harder lashing on his right side with the whip while he is chuckling. "So My animal. ... Does clothing belong on dumb animals like you?" Kevin responded as best as he could and nodded. Kevin could not believe what he is being asked. He is not an animal he is a human. "That was a wrong answer, animal!" Sir Master used the whip on Kevin again. "So, animal. Are you still going to tell me that clothing belongs on you animals?!" Kevin did the only kind of resisting that he could and nodded his head yes. He is thankful that his tormentor could not see his head under his hood to see him crying. Why is he doing this?

Sir Master has had enough of seeing his new animal with clothing on. He took a knife and cut all Kevin's clothing off him. There is nothing that Kevin could have done to stop him. He now knelled in front of his captors fully exposed and in complete humiliation. He can't believe this. Here he is naked and tied up as if he is some kind of slave. "Animals are better off without clothing. It shows their masters that they are there for their masters use." Because of what all that is happing to Kevin as he knells in front of the slavers unbeknownst to him his dick gets hard. "Well your body tells me that an animal is what you want to be." Sir Master Remarks. As Kevin figures out what the guy is talking about he is humiliated at the action of his body. But there is nothing that he can do about it. The next thing that happened is Kevin felt a sharp pain of some very small knife or needle. After that everything went black as he fell into unconsciousness.

As Kevin regained consciousness he finds himself still naked and attached to some kind of metal frame that keeps him in a knelling position. His hands are still behind his back and attached to his collar. The only good thing is that he is free of the hood. It looked like he is in some kind of bunker. The room that he is in is 20 feet by 20 feet. All that is around him are walls of concrete with some kind of rings set in the walls and ceiling. There is a steal door in front of him. Above him there is a small florescent overhead light. He is in great terror of where he is and what is to become of him. There is no sense of time in his prison. He has no idea how long he is there before he regained consciousness. He heard some kind of heavy bolt slide soon after regaining consciousness, which he took for the lock of his prison. The steel door slowly opened up and two men walk into his prison. They both have leather clothing on that you might see on a torturer in a medieval dungeon movie. They also have skull leather masks concealing their faces. The only part of their faces that could be seen is their mouth and eyes. The second one to enter carried a sizable box. As he saw them walk up to him he wet the floor in front of him in fear. Both men found his wetting the floor quite amusing. At seeing that Kevin felt great shame in showing his tormentors such humiliating fear he lowered his head in shame. He did not know that he would come to know what real shame is.

As the first man spoke, Kevin recognized his voice as the man who captured him. "So, my animal you're now awake. Well it's time for you to become the animal that you should have been born as." As he said that he motioned to the second man to bring the box to him. "Now, I am sure that you can't wait to become the animal that you should have been your whole life." Kevin is shaking his head profusely NO, as he still has the ball gag in his mouth and could not talk. "Your right. We can't work with that in your muzzle, now can we." Sir Master looked to the other man. "Put that down and get behind my animal and remove his muzzle toy." As he said that he is pulling some kind of thin nylon thing, it had some kind of small curved metal bar attached to it. He also pulled out an 18-inch metal rod out of the box. It is not long at all until Kevin found out what the metal rod is. As Sir Master put it to Kevin's chest he felt a great shocking pain. As he feels the shock he jerks around and is again choked by his collar. The metal rod is a cattle prod. "So animal, after your gag is removed are you planning to stay quiet and obey your trainer and master? Or do I need to see how long you can hold out?" He holds the cattle prod inches from Kevin's nose. Kevin nods in defeat. "It is easier when an animal knows its place is, isn't that right animal?" Sir Master says cruelly. Kevin nods.

Kevin felt great shame for giving any power to his captures. But he does not have much of a choice in the end. The man behind Kevin removes the ball gag and tosses it into the box. After Kevin's gag is removed Sir Master holds the nylon thing up to Kevin's head. Kevin now realities what the thing is. It's a horse bridle made to fit on a human. Kevin yells "NO!!! I'm not a horse!" Kevin realizes that that was a big mistake. Before Kevin knew it he is being shocked by the cattle prod for what seemed as an eternity. Kevin tried to regain his breath from screaming from the shocking that he just received. Sir Master holds the bit up to Kevin's mouth.

"This horse needs its bit in its mouth?" Sir Master said with an evil grin. Kevin knows that there is no point in resisting. He nods and opened his mouth so he can be bridled. Sir Master looks at the animal, "As I recall horses whinny." Kevin knows what is expected and softly whinnies like a horse. For his lack of effort he gets shocked again. This time he whinnies as loud as he can. After he is done whinnying Sir Master holds the bit again for Kevin. Kevin opens his mouth so the bit can be inserted. Sir Master inserts the bit into Kevin's mouth and the headstall is put over his head. The first thing that Kevin noticed is that the bit did not touch any of his teeth. The bit fit in his mouth quite comfortably. The bit went against the inside of his cheeks, behind his molars, and then came forward over his tongue. He found that the straps are not nylon as he first though but some kind of elastic that fit over his head with no discomfort.

The next thing that his capture did is to pull a small hood with only holes for someone's eyes and mouth over his head. It looked too small to fit on an adult's head. The hood has some wires sticking out of the back and has some straps also. Sir Master put the hood onto Kevin and tightened the straps. The straps prevented him from talking very well. It took quite some effort to open his mouth wide and it is not comfortable in the least trying to do so. After putting the hood on Kevin, Sir Master pulled a decapitated donkeys head with bridle and reins still on its head from the box. A moment later Kevin realized that it is not a decapitated donkey head but only a very realistic donkey costume head. It looked like it was just barely big enough to fit onto his head. He realized what is to happen with the donkey head. He knew that if he tried to talk again he would feel the cattle prod. So he tried to beg with his eyes that it would not be put on to him. Sir Master noticed the look and he got a cruel grin on his face. "Oh yes, you're to become my donkey and you will be used as one also."

As Sir Master said that Kevin started to loose it, "Please don't do this to me", He began begging. Sir Master found Kevin's begging quite humorous and started to laugh evilly. "Yes, you will do as a donkey quite well."

The man behind Kevin grabbed Kevin's head to hold it still. As his head is being held, Sir Master opened the back of the donkey head to put it over Kevin's head and attached the wires from the hood to the donkey head. The donkey head fit quite snugly over Kevin's head. The first thing Kevin noticed is that he could see out of the donkey eyeholes quite well. The next thing he noticed is that the bit that is in the donkey's mouth attached to the bit in his own mouth. Sir Master had the donkey head designed for that purpose. When the reins are pulled on the donkey mask the human that is wearing it will feel it in its own mouth. Sir Master found this is quite helpful in controlling his human equines. The next things that Sir Master pulled out of the box are some hooves. He walked around to Kevin's back. As Kevin turned his head to see what his capture is going to do, he felt a sharp pain in his mouth. The other man must have pulled on his reins to keep him looking forward. "Animals do not do things unless there told to do so!" Sir Master said. Sir Master started to put the hooves onto Kevin's hands. "There is a bar inside of the hooves to hold onto. You're to grab the hand bar tightly," Sir Master said and Kevin did so. As he held onto the bar in the hooves Sir Master tightened the hooves around his hands and wrists. He knows that there is no taking his new hooves off until someone else removes them. As he felt his new hooves touching his back he noticed that they are made of a very hard rubber. As he is feeling his new hand hooves Sir Master returned to the box and removed some more hooves. Kevin took them as to be put on his feet. He was not wrong. Sir Master put them on Kevin's feet with little effort and tightened them down. Kevin's hind hooves forced his feet into a possession of a pair of high heels that had a heel that is nine inches high and will force him to walk on his toes. The man that is helping Sir Master locks Straps onto Kevin wrists that have ropes attached to them. Then he attaches the ropes to the rings that are in the ceiling and pulls them tight stretching Kevin's arms toads the ceiling, which is very uncomfortable for Kevin. He is told to keep his hind hooves together unless told otherwise. His reins are also tied to a ring in the ceiling and he is forced to hold his head up so he could only look at the sealing. He felt what seemed to be underwear being put on him and he is grateful. But to his horror he is wrong, a cock cage is being put on him to hold his dick pointing down and towards his buttocks. The next thing that Kevin is put through is his back, legs, and arms are being died gray and his belly and chest is being died white so he will look more like a donkey. After that was done a black die was used to give Kevin a dorsal cross and horizontal stripes on his legs and arms. "So, my little female donkey, Do you like being my little pet donkey," Sir Master asked with cruel mirth.

Kevin does not know what to think at this point.

"Maybe I should get you a mirror so you can see how good of a jenny donkey that you make." Sir Master put some hobbles onto his new donkey's hind legs so it could not move much. He then detached the ropes from its wrist straps and reattached them together behind its back and to the collar that it still has around its neck. He is quite pleased with his new jenny donkey. "Well I would put on your tail also, but we are not set up in here right now to do so." After saying that the other man left the room, Kevin looked over himself as much as he could with him having a donkey head. He has to hold his face to the side and look down with only one eye to see his crotch area because his muzzle is in the way of him looking straight down. What he saw is not his dick and balls but only female donkey teats. As he was looking down at himself he tried to see if there is any trace of his male hood remaining. As he looked he could see no trace of his man hood. As far as he could tell anyone that looked at him would see nothing but female parts. With grief he looked at his tormentor. What he saw in his tormentor's eyes is the look of complete dominance. Kevin is starting neither to think that he might not see his home again nor to be seen as a person either. He will only be looked at, as if he is only an animal. With that realization he started to cry in despair.

A couple of minute later a large steal mirror is brought into the cell so the donkey could look at himself. Kevin looked into the mirror as it is expected of him. He might have been impressed by the transformation into a donkey if it was not himself that it was done to. He looked like an anthro donkey. The only thing that is missing is the tail. He laid down against the back wall and cried at what was done to him. With satisfaction Sir Master left the donkey to itself.

Being hit by a whip wakes up Kevin. "Wake up you lazy donkey!" He tried to get away from the beating, but with him being tied up as he is he could not. Sir Master yelled, "Get on your hooves you stupid lazy donkey!" As the fog of sleep left Kevin, he realized where he was and who was beating on him, and that he was to obey whatever he was told to do. He also remembered what would happen to him if he did not obey. He tried to do as he was told, but with his hands tied behind his back, hooves on his feet, and his legs hobbled he quickly tried to get to his hooves which he was not doing because he was trying to do it to fast. Sir Master is not willing to stop hitting him with the whip to give him a chance to get up. That is not helping either. Kevin thinks that his captor is enjoying it too much to stop beating him. At last he was finally is able to get onto his hooves despite the beating that he was getting. "It's about time you stood up, you lazy donkey!" During the process of trying to stand on his hooves he wet himself all over his legs and the floor. The humiliation of being treated and him acting as an animal made him look at the floor and he started to cry again. At this point he just wished to die. "I see that you're starting to believe that you will be someone else's property for the rest of your life now." Kevin just wanted to fall to the ground and cry but he knew if he went down onto the ground he would only be whipped again. He looked up towards his tormentor and he now saw that the door is open. He started to hear noises in the hallway. As he watched, the other men brought something large into his prison cell. As it is being put together it started to look like some very odd table. The table is in an upside down Y shape. He guessed that they have finished putting it together when his tormentor grabbed his reins and pulled him onto the table. He did not have much of a choice but to go where he is led. If he did not walk he would loss his balance and fall to the ground. He knew if he fell down he would be whipped until he stood up again. He is put at the top of the Y part of the table. His hooves are still on the ground but his chest is lying on the table. As he lied there, his hooves are attached to the table's legs are forced to be spread apart. His reins are tied to the head of the table forcing him to hold his chin onto the tabletop and not letting him turn his head to look what is being done behind him. All that he could look at is the back wall of his cell. Suddenly he felt a very sharp pain just above his butt. He realized that the stabbed must be them attaching the donkey tail that he is threatened with the previous day. It is a very painful process getting his tail attached to his butt. It took a lot longer than he thought that it should. When they were finished installing his tail it started to flick around. The more it flicked the more the attach point became. After they had finished giving him his tail all of his tormentors left his prison cell. They left him tied to the table. Not too long after his tormentors left he realized that with the movement of his upper butt muscles his tail moved. He is surprised that it might be possible to control his tail. He had thought it would just hang down between his legs. The thing he has not noticed yet is the he also has control of his donkey ears and muzzle. But that would come in time.

As time passed Kevin found that there is no toilet for him to go in, and it did not look like he would be allowed out of his cell to go use the bathroom. With him needing to go, he did the only thing that he could do, he tried to go onto the floor under the table he was tied to. As he did so he peed onto his tail. He did not realize that with the cock strap holding his dick pointing backwards he would pee like a female. The pee ran down not only his tail but his legs also. The warm pee felt totally discussing to him as it ran down his legs. He needed to find out how to control his tail so he could pee and defecate without making a mess onto his tail and legs. He is sure that his tormentors would find this to their enjoyment. But there is nothing that he could do about it. He is at the mercy of his captors for the time being. Lying there tied to the table in his shame he fell asleep.

Sir Master decided that he would be the first to use the new donkey. Not like he ever lets the others go first with any of the animals that he captures anyways. As he walks into the cell he found the donkey asleep. He does not see that as a problem for the moment. He has the others set up a small table behind the donkey so it cannot see that it's there, or more importantly what's on it. He has all of the things for the animals fucking set up for easy access. After all is ready he picks up a hard leather paddle and gives the donkey a good blow on its buttocks.

A sharp pain across his buttocks wakes Kevin. Sir Master said behind Kevin, "Wake up stupid donkey! It's time for training" Kevin woke in a great amount of confusion. Where is he? What is he doing lying in such an odd position? As he remembered where he is and what is happed to him he started to cry again. He was never one to cry, it's not manly, but he is not in much of a position to control what is going on around, or to him. Being strapped down and not being able to see what's going on behind him is not helping his state of mind at all. He is terrified of what is going to happen to him next. "Well, it's time for the jenny to learn how to be a good donkey." As Sir Master said that Kevin started to feel a hand rubbing his buttocks. After Sir Master felt the donkey's buttocks for a little time then he started to play with its anus. Kevin body stiffened as he felt the touching of his anus, he does not like where this is going. "Well, well, well, I think our little jenny here is getting the idea what is going to happen to her", Sir Master said with amusement. Sir Master started to quickly finger fuck Kevin's anus to loosen up the jenny to accept his dick. Kevin is starting to fear that he is going to be used as a female. He does not like this. He is not some gay guy that likes being some guys sex toy.

Sir Master starts off with feeling the animal's buttocks and anus. "Well, it is quite tight. It looks like this animal is a virgin. Well this will be a new experience for it then", Sir Master smiles at his luck of finding a virgin. He continues fingering the animal's anus some more, to loosen the animal so he can get his dick in side his new jenny donkey. As he fingers it, the animal tries to resist his intruding finger. "Well, that will only make your fucking more interesting. Who wants to fuck dead meat anyway?" The animal starts begging not to be raped. It also starts bucking as much as it while being tied down. Having an animal talk as if it's still human can't be allowed. He stopped playing with the animal and picks up a riding crop. "Donkeys don't talk!" As he said that he gives the donkey ten hard lashes on the donkeys back with the riding crop. As the donkey is whipped it whimpers. "You're here to be used as the jenny donkey that you are!!" He starts finger fucking the donkey again. He is being less gentle about it now than before. As he fingers the animal's anus he starts to pinch it to make it tenderer so the animal will be unlikely to enjoy any pleasure by being used. After he finger fucks the donkey for a time he reached down to feel between the donkeys legs, he wants to feel to check if it's getting hard in its cock cage. Even if he could see between the donkey's legs, he would not be able to tell if its cock is hard or not. The cock cage holds the animal's dick so tight against its body that it can't be seen. Most of the people that buy such animals want to know that they are male, but they don't want it to be obvious. It makes everyone happy, well other than the animal. But who of any importance cares about the animal's opinion, its opinion is not important. As he checks he finds that the donkey is indeed hard. He knows that the donkey must be extremely uncomfortable at the least. Knowing that, he starts rubbing the donkey's cock to make it even more painful for the donkey. As he does that the donkey starts moaning and bucks harder to try to escape the cock rubbing. Sir Master is getting a great amount of fun out of the donkey. As he played with the donkey he has gotten himself quite hard also.

Since he is ready to fuck his jenny, he stops finger fucking it but continues rubbing her between its legs. With his free hand, he dips his hand into a small bowl that has lube in it and starts lubing up his cock and the donkeys anus. After getting himself and the donkey all lubed up, he started to press his dick onto the donkey's anus. The donkey tried to tighten its anus against being penetrated. But after being finger fucked it is not going to do any good. Sir Master started to push into the donkey slowly. Not to make things more comfortable for the animal but to prolong his enjoyment. Sir Master loves doing this with his animals. It's fun when the animal truly realizes that it is going to be used as a breading animal, and it is not going to get out of it somehow. After he slowly pushed his full length in, he starts to slowly fuck the animal. As he fucks the donkey he starts to rub the animals back with his hands. "Now you're being a very good little jenny. Allowing your master to use you as you should have always been used." At that statement the donkey tried to push Sir Master out of its anus. That effort only made it anus tighter for Sir Master. As he felt the jenny tighten he started to fuck the donkey even harder and faster. Getting the donkey to feel pleasure out of being fucked will only make it easier for things down the road. Since Sir Master has shot a load just hours ago with another of his animals, he is not expecting to shoot another load anytime soon. The donkey might shoot it's cum first. As Sir Master is really getting in to fucking the donkey, he felt some warm liquid squirt onto his leg. He knows that the donkey just shot its load. To his surprise that made him to shoot his own. Just after he shot his load into the donkey, the donkey shot another load onto Sir Master's leg. "Now you see how good it feels being used as the jenny that you should have been your whole life. You shot two loads while being used as a female donkey." After Sir Master said that he heard the donkey start to sob. As Sir Master stayed there with his dick in the donkey and resting on its back, the donkey tried again to push him out if its anus. Sir Master will not have that, so he pushed hard into the donkey. With doing that the donkey tightened its anus up even tighter. That caused Sir Master to have another small orgasm. "Oh yes my jenny keep that up. It feels so good when you do that."

After he has rested some and the jenny stopped trying to push him out he slowly let his dick slide out of the donkey's anus. After he is out of the donkey he started to rub its buttocks again. "You such a good little jenny for me I can't wait until I am ready to fuck you again." At that the donkey started to cry and sob. Sir Master pats the jenny on the buttocks. "Oh don't worry about that my little jenny, the others will be using you now." As Sir Master walks out of the cell. The first of the other slavers got into position to fuck the donkey. About two hours later, Sir Master returned to his newest animal's cell, as the last of the others is finishing up with the poor donkey. "Well now my donkey, were you taught well how to be breed?" As Sir Master walks in front of his donkey. He sees that it has been crying for some time. "Oh yes, I see that you have tears of joy. Yes, I think you did enjoy your breeding session. That was just the first of thousands of breedings that you will get to experience." Sir Master unstrapped the donkey from the breeding table. As he did that the donkey did not even make the effort to stand. It just slid to the floor and rolled into the fetal potion. Putting its front hooves around its self and just lied there sobbing. As he laid there the small table and the stuff that is on it is removed from the cell.

As Kevin lied there wishing that he could die. He does not understand what he did to deserve to be forced to become a female donkey. As he sobbed in despair there on the floor he heard the bolt to his prison being unlocked. As the door opened he ignored it. "Well now my donkey, you have been here some time without having much to eat. We did force feed you while you unconscious but we can't keep that up. It's time that you learned how to eat as the donkey that you are." Sir Master held up a plastic bag that has some green stuff in it. As he held it up Kevin saw that it has a tube coming out of it. He decides that he does not want to eat he would rather die instead. So he just lays his head back down and lies there on the floor unmoving. Sir Master realizes what his donkey is trying to do. He puts the foodstuff on the breeding table. "I will be back soon. If you have not eaten all of this in that time frame, first it will be force fed to you. Then you will be punished for disobedience." Sir Masters leaves. About a half hour later Sir Master returns with three others. He sees that the donkey has not eaten its food. "I guessed that you would not have eaten it." Sir Master looks to the three that joined him in the cell. "Strap the animal to the table!" As he says that he picks the food bag up. The slavers pick up the donkey and place it on the table and strap it down as before. "Well my jenny, its feeding time. Later you will get your punishment." Sir Master grabs a tub that he has tucked in a belt pouch. He attaches it to the tub that is on the bag. He feeds the tub into the donkey's muzzle. As the tub enters the donkey's throat the jenny gags on the tub. But with Sir Master forcing it down her and she is not able to move her head there is nothing that it can do. When Sir Master thinks that the tub is in the donkey's stomach he squeezes the bag until all of the food is gone. After that he leaves the tub in place but removes the bag from the tub. "Now you are going to receive your punishment." He removes another small plastic bag and rubber gloves from another pouch. He puts on the gloves and opens the bag. Using the gloves he rubs the paste from the bag onto the donkeys back. "I will return tomorrow. If you refuse food again I will repeat this again." Kevin hears the door shut. The stuff that was put onto his back starts to feel warm. But it does not stay that way, as time passes it starts to hurt. It is not long at all until he is screaming from the chemical burn that he is getting from the paste. He screamed for so long and hard he lost his voice. Hours later the pain started to subside. A little after the pain stopped all together he fell asleep from total exhaustion.

When Sir Master enters his donkey's cell he found the donkey asleep. He is not surprised. That stuff really works the animals over. No matter how much they don't want to corporate. They learn to do so. This donkey will not be an exception! He used a riding crop on the donkey's back where the chemical was rubbed onto it. "Wake up you lazy animal!" The donkey might not be in pain from the chemical, but its back will be tender for some time to come. Its next breeding will have to be delayed. But that's not a problem. There is a lot of time to break the animal in. This is an expected delay. He walks around the donkey so he can look it in the face. "Are you willing to eat now, or do I give you another burning treatment?" The look that he sees in the donkey's eyes is defeat. Sir Master does not think that there will be any real delays on the donkey's sale date, but that is still some time away. He loves his job of breaking and training animals for service for their final masters or mistresses. He does not care to what use they will end up being put. He only cares about the money that he will get from its sale. He pulls out the feedbag and puts it in front of the donkey setting it on the table between the donkey's reins that is holding its head in place. He walks around to the side of the donkey and unties its front hooves so it can use them for feeding itself. He unstraps the donkey's hind hooves from the breeding table so it can stand. After that he unleashes the reins so it can stand up. After the donkey gets its hind hooves under itself and is stable it stands up. Sir Master explains how the donkey is to feed its self with the liquefied grass pulp that is its food. "Now eat all of your food and you will not be punished again for disobedience." When the donkey takes a taste of what is it is to eat it did not want to eat any more of it. "I take it you don't much like the taste of what you're being feed, huh?" The donkey shook its head no. "Well, get over it and eat up unless you want another punishment." Kevin knowing that that is not an empty threat in the least, so he gagged his food down.

Some hours later Sir Master decided that it's time to teach the animal the second kind of punishment that it can receive. "OK jenny. You're going to learn that the pain paste is not the only thing that can be used on you to make you behave and obey. You will become a master's willing, hard working beast of sexual burden. You have been given to a highly addictive drug. You will now not receive anymore of the drug and you will suffer withdraw until you beg for the pain paste. Once you give yourself over to me completely you will not have to suffer withdraws anymore. At some point you will be slowly broken of your addiction. But don't count on it being anytime soon. Also, I or a future master or mistress, can very easily addict you again."

Kevin has no idea how much time has passed, days or weeks. There is no way for him to tell what time it is or even what day it is. He could not put up with the drug withdraw any more. He did not know that when he had fallen asleep that he was given a small dose of the drug so his addiction withdraws would not stop. He decided the next time that his tormentor came into his prison he will beg for the pain paste. The pain paste hurts a lot. At least he knows that the torment of withdraw will come to an end.

As Sir Master entered the cell Kevin looked at him with submission in his eyes. "You may speak" Sir Master said. Kevin tried to talk to him. He found that trying to talk with a bit in his mouth, and his mouth being kept shut with an elastic material, is not easy in the least. Also, having his head encased in a donkey's head makes it hard to be understood by others. It is a good thing for Kevin that Sir Master is willing to cooperate and not try to make things even harder on him. Sir Master helped by saying, "So my jenny, are you begging to have me put more of the pain paste on you?" Kevin nodded in a defeated manor. "That's not good enough!" Kevin knew that he is going to have to do better at being submissive. He nodded his head vigorously. "That's a start. Now get on your knees. Hooves together knees apart fore hooves at your chest and beg for it!" Kevin did what he is told to do. After Sir Master listened to the jenny beg for the pain paste for a little time, "OK animal you will get what you're begging for." Looking at his captor Kevin realized that he would have to show appreciation for being tortured with the pain paste. He crawled on his knees to his tormentor and rubbed his head against Sir Master like an animal would do to show its love for its master. "Stay right there until I instruct you to do otherwise." Sir Master left the cell and did not shut the door behind him. As soon as the thought of escape crossed his mind he dismissed it immediately. He is quite sure that it is kept open to see if he would try to escape. If that is the case there is no hope in trying and he would know only punishment for the attempt, so he stayed put. As his tormentor returned and Kevin looked at Sir Master's face he knew that the open door was in fact a trap. "I can see that you're not broken quite yet. I can also see that you're not a stupid donkey ether", Sir Master said. As he said that others walks into the cell. Sir Master took the donkey's reins and forced it to rise onto its hind hooves. The others took straps and tied the donkey fore hooves to rings that are in the ceiling. A two foot long bar is attached to its hind hooves and forces them apart. "Now donkey, ask for it correctly."

Kevin knows that he is to humiliate himself in front of everyone. As best as he could he tried to be understood. He said, "Please Master, please put the pain paste on your donkey, so it knows its place as your animal."

"Now animal, do you think that I need to put this on you, or is it good enough making you totally submit to my will?"

Kevin thought it over, he thought that if he said he does not need the pain paste it might not be put on him, but he is not sure about that. "Master, I don't want to be hurt by the pain paste. But I am afraid that I will be punished even more if I don't say to have it put on me. So Master, please put the pain paste on your donkey."

Sir Master looked at him oddly, "Now my donkey this is not a punishment. You need to know that." He looked at the donkey for a moment. "You need to know that you're an animal that is owned by a master. Sometime in the future you will understand why this has to happen", Sir Master said. Sir Master knew that the donkey would do a lot better later on with it being done. He nodded and walks out. At that the others started to put the pain paste on the poor donkey. Sir Master is starting to like the donkey. He might just miss it when it is sold. But keeping it is out of the question. He has expenses to take care of. He will have to see if he could sell it to a good first master. He will have to make it work harder to do so. But that will also bring up its sale price and that's a good thing. The thought of freeing the donkey is out of the question also. He will not go to federal prison over a stupid animal.

Sir Master entered the donkey's stall. "Well it's time for your next breeding animal." Sir Master took Kevin's reins and led him to the table that he would be strapped to for his raping. Kevin knows that there is no point in resisting the raping. He will be raped in the end, so he might as well have it done with, without being tortured first. As Sir Master strapped Kevin down Kevin is surprised about the position that he is placed in. His arms are strapped straight down from his body and not behind his back. Also his reins are not tied down so he could look around. At first he thought that he would be whipped for looking around. But it seemed that his captors wanted him to see what is happening around him. He heard a clomping sound from outside of his prison in the hall. He could only see behind himself with one eye because he could not turn his head that much and the donkey mask blocked his sight with the other eye. He could only see what is straight in front of him with both eyes while the donkey mask on his head. As he watched the doorway he saw a miniature donkey being lead into his prison. It did not take long at all for Kevin to figure out what will be done to him. He started to shake his head violently. It is bad enough being raped by a man, let alone by an animal. Sir Master took Kevin's reins and secured them to the table. He now knows what is going to mount him and breed him. Sir Master took some lube and applied it to both donkeys, the real ones dick and the human donkey's anus. He started to work the human donkey's anus so the real donkey's dick could go in without damaging the jenny. This is something that should not be rushed. If the donkey's anus is damaged it would become worthless. He has put way to much money and effort into this animal already to loss his investment now. After he got the donkey's anus loosened up so the real donkey could breed it, he put some jenny heat sent on the donkey's anus. The real donkey will mount anything that has jenny heat sent on it.

The real donkey went up to the human that is strapped to the table and smelled its anus. It smelled of a jenny in heat. He lifted his head and curled his upper lip. His dick quickly comes to a full erection. He mounted the human that he smelled in heat. He tried to get his dick into the human but is having a hard time finding the hole to shove his dick into, after trying to breed the human and could not find the hole, one of the other humans grabbed his dick and moved it so he could get his dick into the human's hole. He is not an inexperienced stud and he knows how to breed a jenny. You mount what you want to breed and push as hard and fast as you could. If you took to long the jenny or another stud might interfere with one getting the job done. After some time he shot his load into the human and dismounted. After he finished breeding the human he is lead back to his stall. He found the treat that he always got after breeding a human. He enjoyed eating his treat.

After the real donkey is taken away, Sir Master decided it is time to talk to the human donkey and to explain to it what is expected of it. Sir Master untied the donkey's reins so it could move its head. One of the other slavers brought a chair into the cell and set it up in front of the breeding table so Sir Master could sit in front of the donkey and talk to it. Another one of the slavers brought in a table and the punishing tools. He set up all the tools as Sir Master likes them. After they finished setting everything as Sir Master liked they left the cell. Sir Master sat down and got comfortable. As Sir Master looked into the donkeys eyes he saw that the donkey is well on the way of complete submission. That cannot be allowed. The buyers of human animals want their animals to be proactive in there work of servitude. They want their human animals to be content in serving their masters as animals. An animal that is constantly thinking of what it can do to make its master happy is a thousand times more valuable than one that does not. An animal that needs to be told what to do every second and needs to be watched to make sure that it's doing what is wanted out of it is not desirable. The best animals are happy to be animals and to be owned and used by their master. But first it needs to know its place.

Sir Master stood up and walks around behind the donkey. "Donkey! Well I guess the first thing that we need to be clear on is your name. What is your name?"

"Kevin, Master."

As soon as the donkey said his name is Kevin. Sir Master whipped him with a riding crop. "What is your name?"

"Kevin, Master", he said in a whimper.

"And when did I give you that name?", Sir Master demanded!

"That is the name I always have had, Master." he answered whimpering and sobbing.

"If you ever respond to or even think of yourself as Kevin again or any other name that I have not given you as your owner. I will have the pain paste put on you for weeks on end. Is that clear, donkey?!" The donkey nodded its head. "Now what's your name!?"

"Donkey?..." The donkey responded questioningly.

At that Sir Master whipped the donkey again. "Donkey is not a name. It is a type of beast of burden. Again, what's your name!?"

"I don't have a name?..." The donkey responded.

At that response Sir Master responded, "Yes." Sir Master sat in the chair that's in front of the donkey. "Now don't ever use the words "I", "Me", "Myself" or anything like that. If you use any such words again you will be punished! You will respond with "Master's donkey" or "The Master's donkey." Animals don't own themselves. So they don't have an identity away from the people that own them. Am I clear!?!" The donkey nodded. "I don't give any animal that is here for training to be an animal a name. You don't deserve one. The only animals here that have names are the ones that are here to breed your kind, like the donkey that bred you earlier today. When animals are sold from here the new owner might or might not give it a name. If that master sells it, it will again have no name until the new master decides if it is deserving of a name. Since we are on the topic of names, as far as animals are concerned my name is Sir Master. As for the others here just think of them as Trainer Of Animals. Also, animals will never talk to Trainer Of Animals. If you respond to them at all, or talk when I am not expecting you to talk, you will be punished with the pain paste. AM I CLEAR!?!" The donkey nodded in a defeated manor.

Sir Master leaves the cell and returns with a box. "Well my donkey your being a good girl so you get two treats." Sir Master goes into the box and picks up a small food squeeze packet. He puts the tube into the jenny's mouth and squeezes the sugary liquid into the donkey's mouth. After eating only grass for who knows how long the donkey enjoyed its food treat. "See, good animals that do as is expected of them are rewarded with treats. Bad animals will be punished. So if you want this to go as smoothly as possible. I would suggest accepting your fate that you're a jenny donkey from now on. Now for your second treat." He goes and unfastened the donkey from the breeding table. A harness is put on the donkey. Its front legs and hooves are attached to the harness. The donkey's upper front legs are strapped against its belly. Its lower front legs are strapped to its chest. And its hooves are tied so they are pointing down. The donkey's front legs are in a position like a dog that's begging. "OK now for your next treat. I will be taking you out of your stall for some exercise." He took the donkeys reins and leads it out of its stall.

The donkey is lead out of its cell/stall. As he walks to where ever he is being taken he sees that there are other cells like his. He is lead outside. He sees that he is kept in some kind of large military bunker. The odd thing is it's in the middle of nowhere. There are other small buildings around the bunker. There like out buildings or very small barns that you might find at a farm. Other than the bunker and the buildings that are close to it there are no other buildings in sight. He is guessing that this is an abandoned farm or military base. There is no telling how many miles away he is from someone who might rescue him from his captors.

He is lead to a horse's round pen that's about twenty feet across. In the center there is a pole with four bars that spread away from the center shaft about eight feet off the ground. There are straps that hang from the ends of the bars. There seems to be a motor to make the thing turn in circles. He is guessing that he will be attached to one of the straps and will be forced to walk in circles as a horse, or in his case a donkey, does. It was not long until he finds that he was right. His reins are removed from his bridle and one of the bar strap is attached onto the bridle in place of the reins. He heard a humming noise of an electric motor and the horse walker started to rotate. As the bar moves he has the choice to walk with it, or be dragged by it, so he cooperates. He finds that the speed is not fast at all and he could easily keep up. He found that it is more comfortable to keep up with the thing than trying to pull back on it. But, it did not take long for his hind hooves to start hurting, he is not used to walking on his toes. He could not walk so fast now and he is starting to be pulled around by the walker. As soon as the horse walker started to pull him around and he started to stumble, the walker is turn off.

"I know. Your hooves are hurting." Sir Master said as he detached the donkey from the walker's strap, and reattached the reins. His master led him back into his cell. By the time that he is in his cell again his hooves are in a great amount of agonizing pain. He lay down to get off of his hooves. "You have the rest of the day off to get your hooves feeling better. I will have you walking some more tomorrow. Don't get any ideas in your head that I will allow you to fake painful hooves. If I think that you're doing that to get out of your work you will be punished with the pain paste. Do you understand!?", Sir Master said. The donkey nodded his head. Sir Master left the donkey's cell after removing the harness. As the donkey looked around his cell he noticed that the table and box had been removed while he was out. A little after his master left his cell one of the others brought two feeding bags. One of the feedbags has grass pulp; the other one is one of the small treat feedbags. He seemed to be given a choice; he ate the grass first, so that he would have a sweet taste in his mouth after he is done eating.

Weeks passed with the donkey being worked on the walker and being breed by the men and the jack donkey. He is also given sweet feedbags most days. He does like being treated with favor and not disfavor, so he tries to be a good jenny donkey. One of the things he has discovered about his prison, where he is being kept, is that he is not the only human animal here. There are other kinds of human animals. He has seen two dogs, two horses, another donkey, a pig, a sheep, and a cow. As far as he can tell the others are female animals but he thinks that they were captured like him as a male. He is not allowed to interact with the other animals; he has only seen them in passing outside. As far as he can tell he is one of the better behaving animals. Some of the others resist their handlers often and are punished for it. There are times that he won't see one of the other animals outside for days. As for himself, he is taken outside every day for exercise. He learned that small mistakes are quickly corrected without punishment. To receive punishment one has to try to misbehave.

Sir Master came into the donkey's stall. "Well you're doing well walking on your hooves. Its time that you started to work not just walk with the walker." One of the trainers came into the stall and put the harness on the donkey. All of the donkey's tack is now being kept in the donkey's stall. The donkey is taken outside. He is taken to a thing like the walker. But this one is a lot smaller. This one has two bars close to each other and not four equally apart from each other like the walker. Its bars are also only three feet high. There is no pipe fencing around it like the walker had. He thought that he would be put behind the bar but he is lead between the two bars instead. He has his harness attached to the two bars in front and behind him. After the trainer attached his harness to the bars he felt a whip hit him on his back lightly. He heard a voice say. "Getty up!" It sounded like it came from a speaker behind him. When he tried to walk forward he felt something hold him back. He could not walk. After a couple of seconds he felt the whip a lot harder. He heard the speaker say "Getty up!" again. This time he pulled against the resistance as hard as he could. He found that he could do it with a great effort. After a little trial and error he found what speed he is expected to keep pulling the bars. If he slowed down too much he would feel the whip. If he responds quickly enough the whip does not get touch him. Often the first touch of the whip is not hard. If he did not do as he is expected to do with the first light touch of the whip he would feel the whip a lot harder. He is treated well as long as he tried to obey like a good beast of burden. He has not given in totally to his captors. But he sees resisting is pointless. He will end up doing whatever that Sir Master or the trainers want of him. All that is different is how much punishment he will get before he complies.

The donkey is trained on the beast-powered generator for a couple of days. Until it is decided that it needs to learn how to pull a cart.

One of the trainers walks into the donkey's stall and harnesses him up for another workday. It is taken outside but instead of taking it to the generator it is lead into a small barn. As the donkey is lead into the barn the donkey saw Sir Master inside standing next to a small two-wheeled cart. "Well my donkey, it's time that you learn how to be driven." The donkey found himself being lead to the front of the cart. The cart's runners are lifted to his sides. As he stands there his harness is attached to the runners. Then another set of reins is attached to his bridle and a pair of blinders is attached to the bridle. After he is all harnessed up he is led outside. He feels jostling of the cart as if someone got onto it. After a moment he felt the whip tap his back.

"Getty up!" That is Sir Masters's voice that is behind his jenny.

He did as was expected of him. He started to pull the cart like a good little donkey. After pulling the cart for some time he felt the whip again. "Getty up!" He did as he is directed to do and starts to trot. It is not easy at all. But donkeys do as they are told. If Master wants him to trot all day there is nothing that he could do but obey as the beast of burden that he is being forced to become.

He found himself pulling the donkey cart a lot over the next weeks. He is getting into very good shape to do whatever task a master might want to use a donkey for. Also in those weeks he is not being used as a sex object nearly as much as most of the others have moved on to use newer captives. He is still being used sometimes by Sir Master but mostly by the real jack donkey. He would have preferred to be used by the men than the jack but he is not given a choice in the matter. Being used by an animal is a bigger shame than being used by the men. The worst part of being used by the jack is that whoever brought the jack into his stall would force him to act like a jenny in heat. The person would also make comments before, during, and after he is used by the jack that is meant to be degrading to him. As the weeks passed he could start feeling himself thinking of himself more as a female donkey than as a human male, his captors were eroding his sense of his humanity.

One day Sir Master came into the jenny's stall for what the jenny is thinking would be more donkey cart training. But she is mistaken. "Well my jenny, you've learned your lessons well, its time for you to have the great joy of being sold to your first master!" As he said that he put her halter on her head and led her outside.

The Jenny is led outside where she sees other human animals being prepared for auction and put in cages. The cages are about two feet wide by four feet long, and about three feet high. They don't look like they will be very comfortable if one is locked in it for a very long time. She assumed that the other animals are also to be shipped away to an auction and sold as she is told that she is to be. She is put with two other animals. One is a cow and the other one is an ewe. Neither of the two is going into their cages willingly. As the jenny watches both the ewe and cow are tied up. Spreader bars are being strapped between their hind hooves and their front hooves are also strapped to the bar between their legs. They are forced to lay on their chests with their hooves under and behind them. Their heads are forced to stay in a very uncomfortable position pointing in front of them and their butts are forced up into the air. The jenny is hoping that she will not also be strapped down like that. She knows how uncomfortable that position is. One of the trainers liked to put her in that position to use her as his sex toy. As she is lead to the third cage she shows a willingness to inter the cage without a fight. She is directed with a tapping of a whip to lie on her belly with her knees and elbows under her and her hooves against the front and back of the cage. Her hooves are tied to the four corners of the cage and her lead rope is tied to front of the cage. She knows that she will find the trip a lot more comfortable than either the cow or the ewe will. She wished that the cow and ewe had been willing to get into their cages like good animals. They're going to find the trip very painful even if it's a smooth one. As the jenny tried to get comfortable in her cage she finds that the bottom of the cage is not as uncomfortable as she thought it would be. It is well padded on the bottom.

The three cages are lifted by a forklift and put into a van. After the last cage is loaded each cage is covered with a cloth. The donkey does not know why the cloth is put over her cage. The van has no windows in the back. She won't be able to see where she is going even without the cloth over her cage. But she knows that her master has his reasons for what he does, even if an animal like her does not understand why. It's for animals to obey their masters, not to question them. After everything is set the van drove off down a dirt road. She knew that because it is a very bumpy trip. She felt very sorry for the cow and ewe. She could hear that they are crying in there discomfort. She once again wished that they had gotten into their cages like good animals would have. But there is nothing that she could do to help them. She could not even ask her master to have some mercy on them. She would be punished for talking like a human and not braying like the donkey that she is now.

The drive is taking a very long time. The donkey easily lost track of time. She knows that she has been in her cage for a lot of hours with the van stopping every once in a while. She assumes for gas. After a couple of stops the cow and ewe started to make a lot of noise. She thinks that they are thinking that they might attract someone to help them to escape. After everything that her master went through she does not think that he would allow that kind of mistake to happen. Ether they cannot be heard outside of the van or they are not stopping at regular fuel stations. After trying for some time at this both the cow and ewe stopped trying. They must have come up with the same thought that the she did hours earlier. She thinks that they have traveled most of a day and night by now. She is hoping to get out of her cage some time soon. She does not know how the cow and ewe could stand the abuse that they must have to endure with the way they are bound in their cages. She is just glad that she went into her cage willingly.

As the van stopped again something is different this time. She thinks that they have arrived at wherever their destination might be. She is thinking this is the place that her new master will be buying her. She has no idea how that will work. But she knows that whatever will happen it will happen if she fights it or not. So she decides to make a very good impression on whoever buys her. Good animals get better treatment than bad ones do. And she wants to be treated well.

After some time the donkey heard the back of the van open. The next thing she knew is her cage is being unloaded, but the cover has not been removed. Her cage must have been loaded onto a cart of some kind because she could feel movement. After some time of movement with her sitting still for long periods of time the cover of her cage is taken off. She is in a room with Sir Master and two other men. She does not know who the men are. They are not wearing masks like Sir Master is or any of the trainers back at the human animal training compound. The cow and sheep are also in the room, still in their cages. They are still tied up with all four of their hooves tied together to the spreader bar. The donkey looks up to her master in a compassionate way hoping that he feels that the cow and sheep have been well punished for not obeying what they were directed to do. Sir Master looks at the donkey. To the donkey it looks like he understands what she would like.

Sir Master starts to speak "Well animals, we are here. You will be put up for auction in the next couple of days after you're shown to potential buyers. You will be put through demonstrations of your abilities and willingness to obey commands." As he said that he gave the cow and sheep a hard look. "The better you perform the more I will profit from your sale." At that the cow and sheep start making noise. "But in your own interest, you will more likely be treated better, with less abuse, if they know you will behave yourselves.

There are plenty of sadists that like buying unwanted animals to torture for their personal entertainment or for others to watch for that matter. You will find that most masters buy animals like you to prostitute you for profit. So when you're being shown you might want to show the men that you like being used as the female animal they are looking to buy and use. Also, remember they are not here to buy boys that play at being an animal. They are here for well-trained female animals to be used for whatever purpose or pleasure they or their customers have in mind. Being a true animal will help in your sale, your treatment, and my profits." Sir Master gives a big grin at that. He turns and heads for the door. As Sir Master gets to the door. "Don't blame me if you don't show well it is all up to you to be the animal that your future master wants." After Sir Master leaves the room the men in the room pull out their animal handling gear. As the donkey watches she sees that they each have a small cattle prod. She knows that they mean business and won't take any refusals. She is the first one that they go to let out of the cage. She has no intention of disobeying what they want of her. One removes the straps from her hooves and halter. He then unlocks her cage, as he did so he hits her with the cattle prod. The cattle prod hurt a lot and she jumped through the open cage door. Without giving her time to recover he hits her with the cattle prod again right where her balls are within the thing that is covering her balls and dick. That hurt so much that she went right into the fetal position. While she is recovering from the pain he attaches straps to her hobbles that are still on her four hooves. He pulls on her rains to make her stand and as he does that he puts the cattle prod within an inch of her balls again. She tried to stand on her hind hooves as fast as she can. With her hind hooves strapped so close together it is a struggle to stand. As she stands she finds that her fore hooves are tied so close to her hind hooves that she can't quite stand up straight. He pulls on her reins to make her walk to one of the walls where there are some tie rings. She shuffles to the wall the best she can. He ties her reins to one of the rings. The ewe and cow get the same treatment from the two men though it is much harder on them just from the harsh ride they were forced to endure. The three animals are treated no better than common animals as if they can't understand anything more than brute force.

As the three animals stand there one of the men gets a hose. He sprays the animals with ice-cold water. With them tied up to the rings and being hobbled as they are they can do nothing but put up with the washing. In the past, when Sir Master had her washed, they would sprayed her down with warm water then they would use a rubber brush thing and a bucket of warm water to clean her. These men are just spraying very cold water onto her and the other animals. They were not really getting the animals clean. The jenny is wishing that she were back at Sir Master's place. At least she was treated nicely when she tried to obey like a good animal should. These men are just being mean because they can. There is no one to stop them. The room was a bit chilly before now it is downright freezing cold. The jenny wishes that she were somewhere that was warm.

After the men stopped spraying the animals they left the animals tied up in the room shivering. It seemed like hours later that someone finally came into the room to retrieve them. They are lead out of the room still tied up so they can only shuffle to where ever they are being lead.

As the donkey is lead out she sees that she is in a very large warehouse. It's like 500 feet wide, 1,000 feet long, and 3 stories high. Most of the floor is dirt. As she is walked in she sees that there is a horse team being worked in what might be a showing area. There a matched pare pulling a wagon. The man that is leading her stops to watch so she does also. As she sees them being put through there showing she sees that one is a stallion and not a mare. She instantly is jealous that some guy is allowed to be a stallion and not made into a mare like she has been made into a jenny. After some time pulling the wagon the two horses are detached from the wagon and brought to the center of the showing area. The mare is put into a position for breeding onto all four and strapped down so she could not get up. The mare did not do so willingly. But she is forced down. The Jenny can see the mare is trying to show that she does not want to be bread to the stallion. The stallion is brought behind the mare and instructed to breed the mare. The stallion refused and is whipped for his refusal. The jenny does not know why he would do that, he is a stallion he should like the idea. After some whippings he mounts the mare and breeds her. He is instructed to be rough in his breeding of the mare and he did so reluctantly. The jenny can hear the mare groan in pain in her rough treatment by the stallion. Every time that he tried to be not as rough with his breeding of the mare he is whipped. After the stallion is forced to roughly breed the mare for over a half hour he is allowed to stop. It is clear to everyone around that he did not like what he is forced to do to the mare. He tried to comfort the mare for what he is forced to do to her. The Jenny can see that the mare knows that it is not the stallion's fault for what she is put through and accepted his comforting. When the horse's handlers realized what the two horses doing they put a stop to it.

The two horses are instructed to bow to the people that are watching their performance. After that they are walked towards the jenny. As the two horses get closer the jenny realized that the stallion is really a woman made into a stallion with a large strapped on horse dick inside of his sheath. The jenny's jealousy of the stallion disappeared as fast as it came. The mare is a male as she had thought. The jenny realized now why the stallion would not want to breed the mare. The only thing that would happen for the stallion is he would hurt the mare and not get any enjoyment out of it. The people here knew how to be cruel. After the two horses passed the jenny and her handler he realized what he is suppose to be doing. He yanked hard on the jenny's reins and hurt her mouth. She started to follow her handler into the same doorway that the two horses went through. She is walked into a new room off of the main building. This looks like a place she will be kept until she is sold. There are stalls on one wall and cages on the other. The stalls are ten feet wide and deep. As for the cages they are about the same size as the cage that she was locked in on the truck. A lot of the stalls and cages have human animals in them. She assumes that there all for sale like she is. She is put into the stall next to the two horses that she watched. As she is put into her stall she saw that the stallion is being forced to breed the mare again. The donkey figured that the mare's ass would be very sore by now. So the stallion reinserting his dick into her will not be pleasant. The mare whinnied in agonizing pain as the big horse dick is inserted. After the stallion got his dick all the way into the mare their handlers tied the two horses together so the stallion could not dismount the mare. After doing so they left.

The Jenny's handler left just before the horse's handlers did leaving the poor jenny still all hobbled up. Her handler tied her reins to the top most bar of her stall. She could not stand straight because her front hooves are still hobbled to her hind hooves and with her reins tied to the top bar of her stall she could not lie down. She is really missing her time at Sir Masters animal slave camp. She is wishing that she could go back there.

The jenny looks around the animal holding room and sees that only equines are in the stalls. The equines are mostly horses but there are some other donkeys and zebras also. All of the other kinds of animals are in the cages. As she looks she does not see the cow or sheep that Sir Master brought with her. The handler that brought her might be bringing the two others soon. The donkey is right, the cow came next and the sheep soon after. Both put into cages and tied down with spreader bars between their hind hooves. There front hooves are put between their hind hooves and tied to the spreader bars also. Their lead ropes tied in front of them to the bars of the cage. Most of the animals in the cages are tied up the same way. After a little time she noticed that the two horses are asleep. She wishes that she could go to sleep but being tied as she is that would not be possible.

After some hours a man came into her stall. He put a driving harness onto her. He took off her hind hoof hobbles and attached her front hooves to the driving harness. He led her out to the arena area. Once there he attached her to a donkey cart. He put her through her paces. She did as she is told to do via the reins attached to the bit in her mouth and the whip. She did her best to obey the commands. After about an hour of having her walk, trot, and gallop, and being shown to be obedient. She is brought to the center of the showing area. There she is detached from the donkey cart. She thought that at that point she would be taken back to the holding room. She is wrong. It did not take long for her to find out why. She saw the real donkey from Sir Masters animal slave camp. They are going to have her summit to be bread by the jack. She started to look around for an escape. She knew that there is no escape from being totally humiliated by what they are planning to make her do but she looked for one anyway. As she is looking for that escape that is not there the handler that is holding her reins pulled down hard on her reins. "Bend over so we can watch your breeding!" As he said that he hit her with a whip. She knew that nothing good would come from disobedience. She knelled down onto all four so the jack could mount her.

After she is on all four so she could be bread to the jack. Her handler snickered in mirth. "Now that's being a good little slut jenny donkey." The man that is leading the jack also has some kind of stick with a leather strap. It did not take her long to figure out what it is. The thing is a breeding hobble. The hobble will prevent her from resisting her breeding to the jack. It will keep her legs spread and under her. She can't put her legs together to prevent penetration. Nor could she lie down on to her belly so she would be to low for him to mount her. After the hobbles are put onto her it did not take long for the jack to mount her. She hopped that he would get himself in her as fast as possible. She wanted her breeding to the jack to be done with as soon as possible. It looks like she will not get her wish. He is not getting his dick into her anus. He is rubbing his dick between her legs. This is the worst possible time for this to happen. Not only is he giving her a boner but also the people that are watching can see what is happening. She is being humiliated in the worst possible way. It did not take long for the jack to correct himself and to insert his dick into her anus.

To add insult to injury her handler yanked on her reins. "Show the good people that you're enjoying your breeding, animal slut!" She has no choice but to obey. She started to push into the jack with his thrusts at the same time as braying. As the jack kept going at her the jenny is finding that something is wrong. The jack is not shooting his load. It has never taken him this long before. What is wrong? It did not take her long to figure it out. They must have had him shoot a load a little bit before bringing him out to breed her. It might take him some time before he will shoot his load again. This is the ultimate in humiliation. She has to act as if she likes being breed to the jack for who knows how long to give people a show.

This might also give whoever buys her ideas how to use her. After what seemed like forever the jack finally gave up without shooting his load. He dismounted her. She is very grateful for that. Her anus is in a great amount of pain from the abuse of the jack's breeding attempt. Her anus feels like it's on fire. After the jack is led away her handler yanks on her reins to get her attention. "Stand, animal slut! Is time that you go back into your cage where slutty animals like you belong"! The little jenny felt totally dirty by being forced to kneel down and being used in front of people as if she is a common animal that is being bread. She is led away and locked into her stall. After a long time she falls into a fitful sleep.

The jenny is woken up because of a lot of noise going on in the kennel area. Once she is awake enough to get an idea of what is going on. She saw that animals being pulled out of their cages for some reason. She saw that the farm animals are the ones that are being taken. As time passed other animals are taken. Until the only ones left is herself and the stallion and mare matched horses. When they came in next they came for her. Whatever is happening to them the two horses will be the last ones to find out.

When she is taken out of the kennel room she saw the wagon the two horses pulled next to her own cart. She is put in front of her cart and her harness is put on her. She then is attached to her own cart. She is driven to the area in front of the viewing area where she is stopped in front of the spectators and what she assumes are bidders sitting there. There is a voice coming from a public announcing system. "Now here is the female donkey. It is from Sir Master's training ranch. All of its information is in your auction guide." The jenny can't really believe it. She is going to be sold at auction as if she is a common animal. She gets the idea to run but before she can do anything she is hit in the belly with a horse crop from her handler. "Don't even think of it animal!"

The auctioneer asked for a starting bid for her. No one responded at first. Then she heard the auctioneer. "I have a bid of 100. Come on folks this is a prime jenny donkey." She can't believe it. She is forced to become a donkey and that's all that they think of as she is worth! That's adding a true insult to injury. The bidding did not go well at all. She ended up being sold for $25,000. Her life is turned inside out and with all the stuff these people did to her. All they think she is worth is twenty five thousand dollars! As the jenny is led away after being sold she thought of just ending her own life. She is not her own person anymore. She is nothing but a thing that can be bought and sold. What is the point in living?

As Sir Master saw the jenny walk away to be shipped to her new mistress's pleasure farm he is very pleased with it. With her selling price he has now hit the big time. That is the first time any of his animals went for over a million let alone two point five million. The next closest is one of the sheep that sold for three hundred thousand dollars to the same mistress. Maybe he should talk to her about a special arrangement about selling animals directly to her. If he can get some of the final price after the animals has more training at a pleasure ranch. He could see even more profits off of these dumb animals instead of getting the two point five million maybe he could make five million off the next one.

Sir Master stayed around to see what the two horses went for. They are from a rival's farm. They were bid off like the jenny was, at 1 to a 100 rate so the animals would not get an idea of what there master or mistress paid for them. The emotional shock of being thought of as worth so little makes the animals loss all hope. They lose all thoughts of their humanity and become better animals that way. Not that he really cares what the dumb animals think of themselves. They are to do what their master or mistress wants, not what they want. He is happy that the two horses did not go for more than double what the jenny went for. The horse team sold for four point three million.

Well, male animals don't do well at all. If one thinks that the mare was sold for four point three million, and the stallion was included just to get rid of it, that would have been the highest price any green broke animal has ever sold for. It's very rare for females to be made into animals when they can much more easily be made into regular whores. It's not as easy to make a guy into a whore so making guys into female beasts works much better and is far more profitable. The converted animals can always have a fake strap-on sheath and dick installed if their master or mistress wants them to be a male. He knows some owners do that but he doesn't understand it. It's not like they get any physical pleasure out of fucking their fellow animals since they are denied the use of their real dicks. But he guesses that it must be a psychological pleasure with them being allowed to be a male again. In the end it really does not matter. They are still animals to be used as their owner's please.

As Mistress Feather walks away from the auction she is pleased with herself. She got the four best animals that were on offered at this year's auction. The sheep will be trained alone at first. But it will need to learn that it must depend on the flock. Men don't like to fuck just one sheep. They like to have at least three or more. As for the donkey and the horses, she thinks that they should be kept together at first. One thing that needs to happen is that the stallion needs to learn to fuck the mare all the time and with more gusto, and maybe the donkey also. A lot of here clients like to fuck the mares after a stallion has finished with it.

Years later.

It's been a long hard life for the jenny. But she still likes to remember what changed her life. She knows that at first she hated it. Having people look down at her as less than human, as a mere animal. But over the years she came to find that it is not such a bad life after all. Is working at one pointless minimum wage job after another really that much better? Even now, when she is too tired to do anything for her master, she is happy that he is her last master. He is a very kindly master to an old jenny like her. These last five years with him have been as good to her soul as they have been hard on her body. He is the kindest master that she has ever had. Not that she had any that were really that bad. She has seen some other animals with very bad masters/mistresses, some very, very cruel. They would beat and torment their animals just for the fun of it.

To please her master she has given him her best effort at anything he has asked. Even when it hurt beyond what she could possibly tolerate, she loved to pull her master around in her donkey cart. But for the last few weeks it has been torture just to be on standing up on her hooves. Let alone pull her master in her donkey cart. Her master has been staying in her stall more than in his cabin lately. She does not understand why. Humans belong in a house in a bed. Not in a barn on the ground in an animal's stall as animals like her should be. He is the oddest master that she has ever had. She does like his company in her stall though. It helps her to sleep. Like right now. He is rubbing her head and comforting her so she can fall asleep. In his arms, she falls asleep for the very last time.

Sir Master had known that his donkey would be leaving him very soon now. He learned of her sickness six years ago. He had tried everything he could to help from afar. But eventually he realized it would not work, so he had bought her back. With her sickness known she was not very expensive to buy off her mistress. There is no cure. All that could be done is to make her more comfortable. Her last mistress was unwilling to pay even for even some small comforts for the jenny. She did not care in the least for the jenny's welfare. There would be no way to recoup any vet bills. So she was happy to sell the donkey to Sir Master. No other master or mistresses would even consider paying out good money for an animal that was that sick.

After he bought her he did everything he could do to save her. Even with the great resources that he had he still could do nothing to save her. All he was able to do is give her a longer happier life of a couple of years. The hundreds of millions that he made in the animalized human slavery trade he had put into research of her illness. But nothing came of it to save her life. If the research saves someone else's life he could not care in the least. All he cared about was to save his little donkey's life. He does not know what happened that he came to love this one donkey when he could not care in the least about all of the other human animals that he had enslaved and used. Something about this one animal had hit him and she had never left his mind even after she had been long sold off.

He hugs his lovely jenny that much closer now that she is dead. He starts to cry uncontrollably for her loss. He tries to make it a little more comfortable for the donkey though he knows that she is beyond felling anything now. He just can't stand it. What future is there for him now? Now that she is gone. He watched her dead body for a while without moving at all. One of the things that he wondered about after she died is that she never knew who he is. Now she will never know. The man that made her into the donkey that she became is the same man that gave her comfort in her last years. Who knows what pointless life the man that he enslaved as this donkey all of those decades ago would have lived. He just knows that for the most part she was happy to live as a jenny donkey for her various masters and mistresses.

Of all of the human animals he had captured and trained he could not have care in the least what hell became of their lives. This one he had watched closely after he sold her into slavery as an animal. He had paid her various masters at times to use her for his own pleasure. He did that more to make sure that she was happy with what her current master was doing with her than his own pleasure. He rarely found her being misused but when he did he made sure that it would stop. He had tried to make sure that she was treated reasonably well by whoever bought her or rented her. She never knew that he, her last master, was the same man that gave her the life that she learned to live, maybe even liked. He was afraid that she would not be as happy in her last years knowing that he was the one that took her humanity away from her. At times he wished that he never sold her. But at other times he was grateful that he did. She would not have had such a full life as a donkey if he kept her as his own animal. Being sold to different masters and mistresses had allowed her to experienced a lot of things that she would have not have as his sole beast.

Sir Master does not know what kind of hell he might be going into in the afterlife. He does know that whatever it will be it is well deserved for the things he has done. For what he has done could never be forgiven. He captured boys and he made them into animals to be sold as enslaved female animals for others to rape. He knows that some of the animals that he enslaved died horrible agonizing deaths just for their master's enjoyment. He cannot be forgiven for his part in their torment. He does know that his little jenny donkey well deserved to go to heaven. No animal was as well behaved for her owners as she was. Even to the couple of people that abused her she was always obedient. He just hopes that while he is burning in the deepest parts of hell that there might be just one soul thinking of him kindly in heaven. No matter how undeserved it was.

He did not care for life after she was gone. What is the point? She is gone. Before he made her into an animal he did not think it is possible that an enslaved animalized human could ever unknowingly make a slave of their master's hart. But in the end he was the true slave not his little beloved donkey.

The tiny ranch was deep in a dense forest in the back woods of hill country of Arkansas far from anything resembling even a small town. It wasn't until a few years later when a forest ranger happened to stumble on the small barn during his checking of firebreaks that they were found, he had died in his donkey's stall, still cuddling her frail body in his arms.