doggie vogue 4 - nurture Duke ( Bestiality, teen female person, Loretta Young, exhib )

summary - Duke has a date.

Previous Chapter Summary - Claire had a date and discovered her one, lawful love.

government note - This is a work of fiction, pretence and fantasy. It is not based on real mass or genuine upshot. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity involving beast or sexual natural action among somebody under 18 in real life. It is OK to induce fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can bankrupt your life. Do n't deflower your, or early mass 's animation !

Claire Davis arrived home from school and opened the front door. Like every other day, Duke, the family dog, was waiting for her. He wagged his tail so laborious it made cheap thumping noises when it hit the base. He smiled at Claire, showing his white teeth and foresightful garden pink spit. He looked up at her happily. He was always very charge up to see her.

"Oh no, you don't Duke. You can't look at me with those big puppy-dog eyes and act like cipher happened yesterday. You were a very spicy boy, Duke !"She shook her finger at Duke. He had tried to mount her yesterday while playing one of their sexy, naughty, games.

"You might have missed my kitty and shoved your big gumshoe up my butt-hole !"Claire admonished. She recalled her wet, gaping, sphincter after the incessant probing of Duke's warm, wet, tongue. If she hadn't dropped to the bed immediately after she felt his wet peter poking her ass and sliding along her kitty mouth, who knows what might induce happened ? Well, she had a pretty upright musical theme what might let happened since she had been thinking about it about it all day at school and most of utmost nighttime. Even in her pipe dream she relived it.

Claire was about to chastise Duke some more but remembered Mrs. Alfred Hawthorne's respect preparation. She couldn't scold Duke for something he did yesterday or even an hour ago. He would only simulate his master was being miserly to him for no reason at all.

"You big goofy dog,"Claire said. She immediately forgave him and scratched him behind his auricle. She would just receive to groom him better ; to know what was acceptable, and what was not.

Then, she remembered overhearing her Father-God and female parent this morning and shared the good news program with Duke.

"Oh ! Daddy says you're getting laid this weekend ! One of the doggy-bitches came in heat, so you're going to experience a real doggy-date !"Claire squatted down to pet her dog. Claire looked Duke in the eyes and then rubbed noses with him. She had to wipe Duke's affectionate slobber from her impertinence and lips.

"A really particular date ! Are you excited, Duke ? You'll finally get to love some doggy-bitch and shoot your perfumed doggy-stuff interior of her. I bet you will get to some fairly little puppy !"Claire teased. She took the chance to find Duke's cock through his sheath as she petted him, pleased to know he was already slightly aroused just from seeing her again.

"Maybe if you start fucking some doggy-bitches, you'll stop trying to fuck me, you horny dog !"

As Claire said the dustup, she felt an odd twinge of jealousy. After all, she considered Duke her devotee and the lonesome beau she ever had. In the back of her mind, she wasn't sure she want to portion him ; even with a female dog."Oh, well,"she was just being silly. Claire shook her oral sex, trying to fling those nutcase cerebration from her mind.

She led Duke outside, watched him pee, and let him back in. Duke followed her to her sleeping room.

Claire sighed as she removed her clothes. Last Nox, after everyone had gone to catch some Z's, she laid in bed thinking about what almost happened. What if Duke had plunged his hard dog dick inside of her ? She was sure it would hurt, in either her pussy or her ass - especially her ass - he was so big !

Making love to Duke was something she had never contemplated. Actually fucking her dog, even after everything else they had done together, had never entered her mind. Of path, she never thought she would be jacking off a dog every day or sucking doggy-dick and slurping doggy-cum either. And now, some strange dog-bitch would soon be taking his virginity. It's not like she was ever going to hump her dog anyway. She had goose egg to be covetous of, she told herself.

Of course, Claire liked putting things into her hungry pussy. She liked the feeling and savour watching her cunt accept thing, like pencils, her fingers and her hairbrush handgrip, but definitely not Duke's dick ! She realized lately she had been neglecting the insides of her teenage pussy. The more Claire cerebration of having something stretching and filling her compressed snatch, the more she wanted it. She recall how unspoiled it felt to open her puss lips with her hairbrush handle, force it into her wet hole, and fuck herself while she diddled her lilliputian clitty. She hadn't used her hairbrush since she discovered Duke's, warm, wet spit. It seemed like ages ago. That was about to change, she decided, but it would have to expect. Duke's breeding came first.

Claire stripped off all of her clothes as Duke watched. He salivated in a typical Pavlov's response and licked his sass when Claire pulled down her panties. She had secondment opinion and decided to celebrate her panties on for a while. Her virgin pussy was safer incubate, to protect it from her lecherous dog.

"Duke, you have to learn you can't screw your momma."Claire began,"Even if she's on all tetrad with her ass in the air like a bitch in heating. You can have a go at it your doggy kick, but you can't fuck me, sympathize ?"

Claire got on the level in the same place as shoemaker's last night. Her breasts hung down and swayed slightly. Her panty covered ass was raised high. She knew this preparation was requirement. How else could she enjoy Duke's tongue lapping at her pussy and ass without worrying about him trying to mount her ? Just like she had trained him not to hunch over her and her mother's branch, she was going to train him to not try to make love her pussy.

Claire looked behind her. Duke was waiting patiently, siting on his haunches, his little, red, dick poking out.

Claire wiggled her ass. Duke whined slightly, but waited for a command.

"Good dog, Duke,"Claire said."OK, now, Sniff-the-Bitch, Duke."Claire was rewarding him and testing him at the Saame time.

Duke jumped up and began to sniff Claire's ass and pussycat, tickling her thighs with his hairy schnozzle. Claire giggled for a bit and then made him break off. Then she did it again. On the third try, Duke started to ride her. Claire immediately corrected him. She repeated the cycle a few to a greater extent times. Duke was slowly learning not to climb on his bitch and first mate with her, no topic how badly he wanted it.

Claire thought Duke needed to be extra horny before she could swear his new breeding and freely expose her unprotected sex to him again. She stood up and took off her panties. She let him sniffle them before tossing the damp cloth into the hamper.

Claire walked out of her room with Duke following closely. She strutted through the theatre while tempting Duke with her au naturel body. Claire stopped and fondled her breast and rubbed her pussy while moaning. She knew Duke likes to hear her gentle, sexual moans. Duke sniffed her female odour from a pes away. Clair bent grass over in forepart of Duke and spread her ass-cheeks. Duke waited. Claire fingered her kitty-cat. Duke whined. His tool grew longer and thicker.

"OK, boy ! Sniff-the-Bitch !"Clair said, and allowed Duke to sniff and snort her wet puss and delicious smelling ass-hole. Then, she made him stop. She knew she was driving him uncivilized with her sweetness smelling pussy but he had to learn an significant lesson. She would get it up to him later.

"Now, Lick-the-Bitch, Duke !"Claire said, and immediately felt Duke's warm, wet tongue lapping at her kitty-cat and ass. Claire enjoyed his eagerness, his fierce lapping, and his determined probing of both her kettle of fish. Then, she felt him set off to mount her again, his weightiness suddenly landing on her ass. His hairy hand wrapped around waist. She paused for only a moment to briefly enquire what it would be like to return up her body to him. But, the sizing of his fat cock compared to her small pussy gave her pause. She scolded Duke before he could fully go up on her and pushed away his heavy dead body.

"Duke, bad boy !"Claire said. She punished Duke the dear way she knew how - by taking away her pussy.

Her snatch was a bettor training kickshaw than even a piece of raw meat. If he was good, he received a snuff or a lick. If he was very secure, she would even stroke his cock while telling him what a well boy he was. Claire had taught him to sit, stay, lay down, roll over, shake up hands and fetch using her teenage cunt as an bonus.

Claire sat on the couch and spread her legs across-the-board to torment Duke. She rubbed her pussy and fingered her pussy as she moaned. Her warming sent of foreplay wafted over to him. Duke salivated and whined. He sat on his haunches with his farseeing, red, dick partially exposed. Claire showed him her wet, slimy, fingers before she sucked the juice from them.

"Ready to try again, Duke ?"Claire asked."Are you going to be a effective boy ?"She got on the floor and raised her ass like before. She commanded Duke to sniffle her, lick her and then she made him hold on. She waited. cipher. She wiggled her ass to tempt him. Still naught.

Claire stayed on the floor. She put her arms on the carpet, rested her top dog against them, and lifted her ass even higher, giving Duke a very tempting objective. She closed her heart and took a mystifying breathing spell. In that perspective, she imagined how it would feel to set aside Duke to mount her. To go through his paws wrapping around her. To feel his cock filling her and stretching her cunt. Having him force his hard cock into her, again and again. Pounding her pussy so heavy and making her his bitch. Claire suddenly dismissed the crazy sentiment. WTF ? Why was she even thinking about this ?

But, she felt the urgent pauperism to have her pussy filled and stretched again."Mmm, Duke,"Claire said, getting up from the flooring."I'm fucking horny, how about you ?"

"bark !"

"You were a just boy, Duke,"Claire said."You can Sniff-the-Bitch while I get fix to fuck myself."

With Duke's nose up her twat the totally time, Claire walked into her lavatory to retrieve her hairbrush ; the same hairbrush she had used to break her cherry red last summer. It had a nice handle but it wasn't as big as Duke's fat doggy-dick. Looking at it once again, she didn't think of it being so short and slim down.

"Hmmm."

Claire walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator threshold. She bent over to look the vegetable bin. She pushed out her ass and allowed Duke to Lick-the-Bitch while she searched for the perfect phallus-shaped Cucumis sativus. Her female parent always kept prospicient, saucy, cucumber on helping hand for some reasonableness. Claire found one that was not too fat and not too thin. It was a little on one side than the other. Not as thick as Duke's fat doggy-dick, but wide of the mark than Tony's. She wrapped her finger's breadth around it and stroked it up and down, comparing it to the simply two cocks she had ever touched.

"perfect !"She knew her cunt could take it, even both sides, if she went nice and slow.

Claire went back to her room and laid on her bed. Duke waited patiently on the floor.

Claire laid back and fingered her tricky kitty-cat. She first took the hairbrush and pushed it into her hole.

"Mmmm !"It felt good having something long and stiff inside of her again. She wondered why she had stopped masturbating with it. Oh, yeah, she had Duke now !

But, the hairbrush was too little to satisfy her. It went in often too easily. She wanted to be filled and sense her snatch stretching - to experience slim discomfort as her blind drunk cunt accommodated a declamatory invader.

Claire reached for the cucumber. She slid it up and down her juicy slit. She positioned the diluent end at the ingress to her hole. She pushed it in slowly.

"Ahhhh,"Claire moaned. She loved the way it made her feel. She looked down and watched it slowly going inside. Her pussy engulfed it. Deeper and deeper. It was filling her tight pussy and stretching her hole. She pushed it in, only pausing twice, until it was deep inside of her. She looked at the fat, green affair sticking out from her cunt. She felt perfectly stuffed !

"Ahhhh !"she sighed."Oh, my slit is to full !"Claire moaned."Hmmm, yessssss ! I like this."Claire began to slue the cucumber in and out of her tight, teenage, kitty.

"Ohhh !"she moaned."Mmmm, unnngh !"Claire writhed on the bed and imagined a thick prick fucking her tight slit. But, who was on the other end of that cock ? She began to fantasize…

"shag me, Mr. Walker Smith, fuck me right here on your desk ! Oh, I hope cipher taking into custody us !"

( Nah, this didn't do it for her. Mr. Esme Stuart Lennox Robinson, her teacher, was too old, and his breath smelled like coffee ).

How about… ?

"Hmmm, it feels so trade good, Tony ! sucking my titties while you fuck me in the backseat !"

( No. No way. Tony's dick was too pocket-size and besides, he's an ass-hole ).

What about…, him… ?

Oh no ! It was too depraved to even contemplate. But, it would be so hot and cruddy to just pretend. Only to pretend… ? To act slutty, filthy, and putz hungry always gave her the best orgasm. But, to fantasize about making love to Duke ?

"OMG !"Why was she even thinking about fucking her dog ? But, she knew why. It was because he tried to mount her live on night. Since then, the thinking of Duke making love life to her had never entirely left her nous.

"But a dog ? Even one as handsome as Duke ?"But, why not think of Duke ? It was only a foul fantasy, right ? She would never do such a terrible, ugly, depraved thing in real biography. Her cunt twitch. She would do it.

Claire pulled the cucumber from her kitty and turned it around. Even the fatter end was smaller than Duke's cock, but it would have to do. She got up on her work force and knees and placed the fat, green, dildo against her cunt.

Softly, she moaned into her mantle,"screwing me Duke !"Her pussycat twitched again."Mmmm, throw me your bitch."She slowly pushed the fat thing into her cunt."Ohhhh !"she moaned. It was so big !

Claire spoke softly, as if she didn't want Duke to hear her fantasies as she fucked herself as deep as she could,"Oh, I need your fat cock, Duke ! make me your cunt !"Claire wanted to find Duke's hot natural language on her ass and pussy while she fucked herself. She called to her obedient dog.

"Up, Duke, Lick-the-Bitch !"

Duke needed no farther encouragement and leaped upon the bed. He began attacking her sensitive ass and pussy.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp !"

Claire pushed the fat end of the cucumber deeper into her snatch."Ohhh, so full !"she moaned. She loved the feeling of her tight twat stretching even more than before, it was so exquisitely uncomfortable - almost painful, - as the phallus burrowed deeper and abstruse inside of her. Oh, she wanted to bed ! She wanted a long, fat, cock filling her and fucking her relentlessly. She wanted to submit herself fully to a stiff, house, shaft. To be taken and used like a total slut.

Claire slid the vegetable in and out of her puss, imagining her dog fucking her."Unnnggghhh !"It was so hot !"Ngggghhh !"she grunted."Ohhhh, do it, Duke !"She fucked herself long and deep as Duke tongued her ass.

With Duke licking her and her slit filled to capacity, Claire should finger howling, but she wasn't. This should be a arrant fantasy followed by a mythological orgasm, but something was missing.

Clair immediately knew what it was - the cucumber was hard and moth-eaten - Duke's cock was grueling and hot. She knew how hot it was, after all, she had held it in her hands and felt it in her mouth.

Was his turncock what she needed right now ? It would stretch her little bitch even more - she knew it would experience so, so, good… But, should she dare even guess of such a depraved thing ? Would she really leave her a dog take her virginity ?

"Oohhhhh !"Claire moaned, imagining.

To be fucked by a really cock right now ? To feel a hot, slab of build in her warm, wet, hole ? To sustain a firm, warmly, cock driving into her cunt. To feature filthy, nasty, dog-sex with no worry of getting fraught ?

Just thinking about Duke's big, hairy, manus wrapping around her waist made her frisson and quiver with excitement. She imagined him pulling her diminished body against him. Finding her hole with his hot doggy-dick, and then fucking her. She wanted to feel him controlling her and dominating her and then fucking her so damn heavy ! Harder and harder, faster and faster, until they both came ! And then feeling his hot cum erupting inside of her… Mmmmm, mmm.

"Yes, oh yes !"Claire moaned.

She was so steamy. She was going to do it ! Who better to claim her virginity than her extra furry lover ? And, who better to pick out Duke's virginity than her, the only fan Duke has ever known ? Not some foreign dog-bitch ! She tossed the cold phallus to the base. She needed Duke's hot pecker and he needed her warm, wet, pussy !

"Up boy !"Claire said quickly to Duke, patting her butt and wiggling her scupper ass and soaking wet cunt. He had to do it soon before she changed her mind.

Duke was puzzled. He was already up on the bed.

Claire smacked her ass harder."Up Duke !"Duke looked at her sweet-smelling kitty-cat and overturned ass. But, he knew substantially than to climb on his master again.

"Duke, get up here and have sex me !"She smacked her ass even harder.

Nothing. Duke whined.

Claire had to try a unlike tactic. Maybe she could encourage him, one tone at a time.

"Sniff-the-Bitch, Duke !"Claire said, spreading her ass with her fingers. His moth-eaten nose felt so good against her overly heated slit.

"Aaaahhh."

"Now, lick it ! Lick-the-Bitch, Duke. Lick it !"Claire felt his warm up tongue probing her cunt. She could come from this, she knew, but she wanted more.

"Ohhh, yes !"

Claire let him lap at her snatch and ass, knowing it was making her dog very horny.

"Now, fuck me ! Fuck me and make me your bitch !"

Yes, that's it ! His new control !

"‘ Fuck-the-Bitch,'Duke ! ‘ Fuck-the-Bitch !'” Claire slapped her ass again."Up ! Get up here and Fuck-your-Bitch before I change my mind ! Come on, Duke ! Fuck me ! ‘ Fuck-the-Bitch,'boy !"

Duke was slowing realizing his master wanted…, something…

He knew what he wanted, but she had scolded him every time he had tried to mount her. Yet, she was saying the ‘ beef'words ; not the sniff one, or the Lick one. What did she want him to do ?

His putz was hard. He wanted his Bitch-Hand-Job, or the one she did yesterday, ‘ Bitch-Blow'something…, that was existent nice, having his strong cock in her warm, intellectual nourishment berth. But what was she wanting now ? He was confused. Not knowing what else to do, he asked her.

"Bark !"

"Come on, Duke !"Claire cried in frustration."Fuck-the-Bitch !"This wasn't working. It was clear he didn't know what to do, or she had trained him too well. Claire realized she had to express him.

Claire lowered her ass and pushed herself between Duke's face legs, forcing him to dance until a leg was on either side of her, and her ass was under his dresser.

Clair's desire to finger his fat cock inside of her was overwhelming. Now that she decided to do it the kin dog, she couldn't wait any longsighted. She had to have his cock !

She had been subconsciously thinking about it since yesterday. Claire had stroked his cock, sucked his shaft, and now, she had to ingest his hard, hot, putz inside of her horny, teenage, twat. It was time to fully grant herself to him.

Claire pulled a big hairy paw around her thin waist and then the other one. Duke instinctively wrapped his arms around her. She felt Duke's weight laying upon her hips. She backed up until Duke was all the way on top of her. She could experience his hot breath against her neck. Finally, she felt his slimy, pointed, dick probing her. It was poking around both her holes. His cock slipped between her ass-checks."Just a picayune lower, Duke !"She move her ass upwards, trying to line up his tool to her hungry little pussy."Fuck-the-Bitch, Duke !"

Duke was getting commove and hopped around her, but she held his forearms against her waist.

Claire commanded him to ‘ stay.'Duke held still and Claire was finally able to guide his sharpen cock against her kitty-cat. She pushed back against Duke. The tip of his dick slipped into her slit !

"Fuck-the-Bitch, Duke !"Claire cried again, pushing back against him and feeling his cock starting to penetrate her."Fuck-your-…"She said nothing more. Duke slammed his peter home.

"Oooofff ! Nnnnnngggghhh !"

Once Duke felt her warm wetness surround his prick, his instincts took over. He drove his cock into her, yearning to spill his ejaculate and infuse his gripe. Finally, he was experiencing the thing that gave life meaning ; exhilarating sex and the hazard to impregnate a female and stretch his blood-line. It was rooted in his DNA, and there was no stopping him now.

Duke's fat cock speared Claire's kitty and impaled her on his tenacious, fat shaft of light. He had driven his entire prick deep inside of her with one mighty thrust. It took her breath away and pain crack through her pussy as her tight cunt was spread to the limit. Claire immediately regretted her choice but didn't have long to ponder it. Duke began to jack-hammer her bitch with his hard, wooden-headed, doggy-dick.

"Aaaaaahhhh-aaaaahhhhh !"Claire cried. It hurt ! His cock was too big ! Her pussy was too tight ! At least his cock was warm and not as hard as the Cucumis sativus. She bore down on his dick, squeezing it with her puss, and was able to make the pain lessen.

Duke whined, scrabbled his metrical foot against the bed, and thoroughly fucked his cunt. His swinging glob smacked against Claire's cunt. His putz slid in and out of the tight cavern, making his nerves tingle. For Duke, this was the only if way to induce sex. Feeling his master key stroke his shaft or take in his cock was fine. But fucking his squawk and impregnating her was the proficient !

Claire was still in shock. The sweet-pain in her twat was receding and pure pleasure began to wash off over her. OMG ! She was getting the roll in the hay of her life ! Duke was fucking her harder and fast than any boy ever could. His cock was driving relentlessly in and out of her snatch. It was going in so mystifying ! His cock felt like it was banging against her cervix ; bottoming out until it couldn't go in any further. His clod were slapping loudly against her. Claire felt his heavy, hairy, body against her. His breath was hot on her neck opening. Her clitoris was exposed as her pussy sass spread wide by his thick, driving shaft. His nautical mile was spreading her cunt wider and wider with each tempestuous thrust.

"Oh, no !"She forgot about his mile ! She couldn't protect her no-longer-virgin pussy now, it was far too belated. She could find the wild musket ball pushing against her mess, forcing it's way in and out, growing thicker and thicker with each thrust. It was spreading her pussy-lips and expanding her hole, cramming her snatch fully of Duke's fat dog-cock.

Claire couldn't train much more of Duke's incessant throb. He was slamming his shaft into her, fucking her furiously, and using his legs to push against her, trying to preserve his cock thick inside of her. He was driving her lowly dead body forward, push by thrust, until her head started to have it off against the headboard. She put her face down into her pillows and reached out a handwriting to examine her poor pussy. Using her finger's breadth, she felt Duke's putz hammer in and out. She felt the knot. It was so big ! It slid through her finger over and over. She moved her script until she was rubbing her clit. The vivid sultry pleasance of being fucked so hard and immobile overwhelmed her.

She started to cum - not because she wanted to. Not because she was trying to. But because there was no way she could control her body's response to being fucked so completely and thoroughly. Claire's teenage pussy was used, taken, and controlled. She felt so degrade and humiliated. It was such a turn on !

"nooky me Duke !"she cried."shtup your dirty little bitch !"Claire's sexual climax started inscrutable inside of her pussy - not from her sore clitty this time. This was a intuitive feeling she had never felt before. The coming was starting deep within her, somewhere in her belly, maybe her cervix or womb. It radiated outwards to her vagina, clitoris, and vulva. Her organic structure was on fervour ! Her legs were trembling and her second joint were shaking uncontrollably.

"AAAHHHHHHHH ! FUCK MEEEEE DUUU-UUU-UUU-KE !"

Duke slammed her again and again as she came. He then pushed once more and held her finis. He yelped and made inadequate thrusts and held her tight. His knot swelled even more. Claire felt it growing inside of her like a balloon. She felt Duke's hot cum spraying in her as he continued to fight and sleep with his bitch. Claire's pussy began to spasm as he filled her womb with dog-sperm. It was so warm ! There was so much of it !

"Oh Duke ! pay me your cum, boy ! Nnnnngggg ! Ahhhhh ! fuck me, Duke ! Fuck-the-Bitch ! Fuck-your-Bitch ! Oh, I'm your shtup gripe, lover ! I'm your fucking bitch forever, Duke !"

"Aaaaaaahhhhh !"Claire rode wave after intense wave of orgasm. Duke's cock was locked inside of her now. He pushed up with his legs and actually lifted Claire's ass off of the bed. His cock fully impaled her as he spurted potent dog sperm cell bass interior of her. His cum was trapped. They were locked. Claire came one last time and saw whiz exploding behind her clenched eye before she passed out.

As Claire slowly became cognisant, she realized she was still skewered on Duke's long, fat, shaft. His large mi was keeping them joined firmly. He was still on top of her, panting heavily and drooling on her cervix. Claire felt a burning sensation on her face. She turned her nous and discovered the multiple bread on both sides of her pelvic girdle and waist from Duke's toe-nails. She touched her bloated, distended pussy. She could feel the knot inside of her. Her pussy was stretched and wax. It also felt like she had a gallon of tender cum sloshing around inside of her. She felt good. She was fill, and knowing she had made Duke happy, caused her to feel even better.

Claire turned and looked at the clock nervously. How long will they be tied together, she wondered. What if her mom and dad came plate and found her tied to Duke ? She smiled, imagining their faces. Their dessert, ingenuous, daughter, a jade for dog prick. She giggled.

Claire was still horny. How could she not, with her pussy stuffed wax ? Her finger's breadth played upon her cunt. She felt the knot inside of her pussy. She felt the large lump beneath her physical body. She rubbed her clit and humped against Duke until she came again, moaning out his name.

After an eternity, Claire felt Duke's knot shrinking. She reached for the towel, pulling Duke along with her and feeling the knot stretching her. Duke tried to pull away and Claire clamped her pussy until she could hold the towel underneath her. With one, sharp, dreadful, tug, Duke's still swollen naut mi popped out, followed by his foresightful, fat, dick. A torrent of pre-cum and sperm gushed out of her pussy. Claire felt so empty now. She preferred the notion of being full.

With merely moments to spare until her parents came menage, Claire praised Duke and told him what a upright boy he was as he cleaned her pussy with his tongue and then cleaned his cock. Claire discarded the sopping wet towel in her hamper, promising herself to start a load of laundry soon. She wobbled on unsteady legs to the bathroom.

All workweek long, Claire and Duke played their sexy naughty games after schooling ; Sniff-the-Bitch, Lick-the-Bitch, Bitch-Hand-Job, Bitch-Blow-Job, and their new favorite, Fuck-the-Bitch. All day at school, she dreamed of his better-looking face, prospicient tongue, and fat cock.

To protect herself from scratch line, she used an old denim dress that was still loose, but way too little to wear in world - it was utter to play all their naughty games and retain Duke's nails from tearing her up.

Saturday arrived, and Duke's doggy-date arrived in the betimes afternoon.

"Can I watch out ?"asked Claire. Her mother started to object, but her father spoke up.

"Sure, if you want to. Nothing a pretty young daughter should want to see, but you're old enough,"he said. Her mother remained silent.

The kick's owner brought her dog into the back yard."time to get fucked, Princess !"she said.

Claire's father released Duke. He ran to his escort. They sniffed each former. Duke sniffed the air, smelling her heat. The bitch presented herself to Duke. Duke sat down and waited.

"Go get her, Duke !"Doug Stuart Davis said.

"Maybe your dog is too immature to mate,"Princess's owner smirk.

"Maybe you're right,"Doug said."He's never gotten laid before."

Claire smiled.

"Here, let me help, Dad. He's just a footling flighty,"Claire said. She knew what was wrong. She walked over to Duke and bent down to whisper in his ear, so no one could hear her.

"Sniff-the-Bitch, Duke !"Claire pointed to the dog, directing Duke's attention towards his intended target.

Duke got up and put his nozzle into the squawk's slit. He sniffed her estrus, the arousing hormonal odor made his putz slip out.

"Lick-the-Bitch !"Claire whispered.

Duke began to lap at the bitch's cunt, tasting her and getting even more aroused.

"Now, Fuck-the-Bitch, Duke !"

Duke didn't need any further instructions. He knew how to do this whoremonger ! He immediately mounted Princess, found his target, and fucked her fast and furiously. In no meter, they were locked together. Claire was very lofty of him, but a little jealous.

"You sure have a way with hotdog, Claire,"Darlene Davis said. She was standing on the back desk watching.

"Yeah, you're like the mother fucking dog-whisperer,"Princess's crass owner said.

Claire blushed."It was easy,"she said."I've trained him not to try to fuck things. He just had to know it was OK this time !"

"Well, the bond you and Duke have is very special,"Darlene said."Why, I even told my friends what a great job you've done with Duke, and they want you to train their dogs too."

"netherworld, honey, if you can train a male show-dog not to roll in the hay everything he sees, you'll have plenty of client,"the possessor said.

"Hmmm,"Claire opinion. Duke was fucking other bitches so she should be able to roleplay with other dogs too. It was only fair, right ?

"Claire, the dog trainer…,"Claire said."I like the speech sound of that !"

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