Six years ago, a fair sex I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was brainsick. Still, I 'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me closer to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the animal shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as much as I did. We became cooperator after that whore gripe left the pic, and we 've been mate ever since. I 'll fuck a small whore while Hank watches, and then when I 'm done, he gets to solve her scavenge before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep back Hank under control and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts individual, grabbing his cock and not allowing the knot to go inside. This was n't very comely to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a gracious lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all women. I 'd love to break one apart and twisting her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane putz and air mile would tear up a pussy good. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following Angel for a month, stalking her from the shadows and planning my fire. She was a 18-year-old Christian church female child, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a low house on the street corner. She seemed generally well-chosen and wax of life. She was fat, but not too fat to do it. Brown hair past her shoulders, blue eyes, and soft light tegument ... It was too bad she had surplus free weight, because she really did induce a pretty face. Did for a while, anyway. The best part about her was, she was new in townsfolk. Angel had moved from a few State away to take in an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her family was all air mile and nautical mile away. She was the utter victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Fri night. I 'd been collecting lots of miniature for our special nighttime. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape, an ass stopper, dog collar and leash, y-clamps to hit her nipples and clit altogether, and rope. I also figured a knife would be useful in getting her to join forces, so I threw in the needlelike one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed excite, like he knew exactly what we were going to do.

Fri Night came, and Hank and I loaded up our equipment and headed to Angel 's house. My gumshoe was growing hard in my pants. I could n't wait to thrust myself into her Virgo holes. Nine of us would ever block this Nox. I 'd make certain of it.

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Angel was n't very fresh about common sense. She always left her threshold unlocked. Very naïve, poor lady friend. There was no way she could ever possibly roll in the hay what was coming through her cover door. I opened the doorway quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might awake her up. Angel always locked her dog in the cellar at dark. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably birth jumped my dog, and being so picayune, Hank probably could have swallowed the little poodle dog in one lap. We crept into saint 's bedchamber, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It could n't have been better. I opened my bag of goodies and pulled out the circle, and the taking into custody and triad. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the dog collar around her neck opening and snapped it closed, then clipped the deuce-ace to the apprehension. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her venter, preparing to tie her script behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight on her and slapped my hand on her rima oris. `` Shhh ... '' I whispered in her ear. `` You behave yourself, and you do n't get hurt. Just do what you 're told. Nod if you understand. '' Sobbing silently, I felt her nod. `` I have a knife in my bag I sharpened just for you. If you scream, I 'm going to slit your fuckin'throat. I promise I will. '' She continued to cry. `` It 's all right to cry. Just do n't fuckin'scream. '' I lifted my hand and continued to bound her hands behind her back. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the R-2 and tied her mamilla tightly. They would move around purple before the night was over. I took her panties off. Reaching again into my bag, I got out the y-clamps and hooked a clamp onto each nipple before clenching one down onto her clit. She gasped in nuisance.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, leaping and in pain, the but thing left to do was break her Hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a quick swipe across her second joint. She yelped in painful sensation as deep red string of beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything pudden-head, it will be much, a lot worse. '' I knew then that I could untie her hands. She would want them to be our bitch. I do n't think Angel even knew I 'd slipped the collar on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all fours in the floor. `` C'mon, bitch, '' I said playfully. `` Here, lady friend. '' Angel followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the face and demanded that she suck my peter. I reminded her of what would befall if she did anything stupid. I could recount she had never done this before, which made my cock even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to call her every foul figure in the volume, spitting on her and slapping her, until I needed more. I got her back on the bed and demanded her to bark. She cried horribly as I readied my well peter at her ass opening. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' Angel Falls whimpered. `` Please, take anything you want. I have money, jewellery ... Please ! I wo n't assure if you just leave now ! ``

I laughed. `` I 'm going to humiliate you so badly, you 'll never want to tell. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her crocked hole, and she began to slash about.

'' NO ! '' Her vociferation became worse and worse. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even close her up. I held the knife to her pharynx while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her panty into her mouth and taped her shut. Her cries were weak muffles then. rip ran down her leg and onto my cock. I decided the next best affair to cumming in her mouthpiece was cumming in her ass. I let my cum upchuck deep into her gut. Then, feeling the want to pee-pee, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a wad in to keep open my pissing and cum inside her. It was Hank 's bit.

'' Angel, '' I said, `` extolment. You 're about to lose your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's squawk. You want to be my dog 's gripe ? '' A wag of her head no got her a near slap. `` ass you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and golf hole. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red prick, even in the dark. He was huge, even bigger than me. I knew he was going to bruise Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, crony, '' I said, pulling Angel by her triad into the story. I tapped her on the back. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to wish this. I ripped the tape off of her mouth, and began to face-fuck her, trench past her throat. I 'm not sure she could emit half the clock time. Hank 's vast dog peter had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw rakehell drop mixed with dog cum fall onto the story in a small puddle. I think the poor bitch had gone into shock. She had gone quiet except for my humiliating statement to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful plenty, nonetheless. My best friend was building up to knot inside this slut bitch, thrust by painful poke, and I was filling her throat with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our semen into the cunt. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my putz past her backtalk and down her throat, feeling her throat constrict around my already spewing and throbbing dick. I was in amount bliss.

'' Do n't you defy strike, cunt, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the ropes on her pap and let the stock takings to them. The sack seemed to pain her, to my foster pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unknot, I went into Angel 's kitchen and found some paper. I laid it down next to the door.

Finally, Hank was liberate. I removed the arrest and ternion, and proceeded to tie her hands and foundation together after laying her on her position across the newspaper. `` Piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` Good cunt. You did good. ``

When I left, she was tied up and still had the ballyhoo in her ass. I wonder if anyone found her, or if she got herself out. One thing 's for sure ; she will never forget her kickoff time.

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