Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )

"Why did you take it ?"mike asked,"All you had to do was ask."

And that was the job really. I was pretty sure enough if I had asked to borrow the money he would have let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just sound like an excuse. I was just so disgusted with myself. mike was in his recent sixties and vulnerable and I had robbed him

"I'm sorry Mike,"I said"Really. I am. I can only say that I panicked when the bank building threatened to take my house off me. It's been hard keeping up with the circular since Gerry left. But thats no excuse for doing what I did."

"I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were friends. Go home, I need to think. Come back in the morning."

I got out of there as quickly as I could totally ashamed of myself. Mike was right. Since I had been brought in as his nurse we had become Quaker. It started out with me changing his dressing from a really bad cut he had received when he fell in the topical anaesthetic park. He landed on a bottle that had cut almost to the ivory and severely damaged his brawniness. The hospital had stitched it up, and sociable services had asked me to do home visits three Day a week, to clean up his house up and prepare meals for him. As I had trained as a nanny they also asked me to clean and change his dressing.

After a workweek of just chatting, mike said he was the typical dirty old man and quite liked having a young bit of stuff to leer at. I had laughed at that and just said"well you know what they say. ‘ there is no damage in looking'but no touching. Ok ?"

"Ok. I promise."mike said.

The give-and-take was suspicious, and I had to hold I enjoyed teasing him verbally and with flavor, because I knew that that's all it was, just talk. Mike did like to force his luck though. When I first started doing his fertilisation he would wear a dressing nightgown and underdrawers, by the end of the irregular workweek he was only wearing the dressing gown. To take in it easier for me, he said. What he really meant was it was well-heeled for me to see his erection which I pointedly ignored

At the end of the second week microphone offered me some superfluous hours, and suggested if we tweeked the hours I could go assault his six days a week. As I needed the duplicate cash I agreed. Seeing me even more brought us even closer, but I have to say, even though some of what he said was downright dirty, he never once tried to touch me, even when I was only inches away from his not inconsiderable hard-on which, I have to say I found quite costless, but also at meter arousing. I put that down to not having had any sex since Gerry walked out six month ago, or even a swain as I had been far to occupy working

We had a everyday act. When microphone got up he would feature a shower and don his dressing nightie. When I arrived I would cook his full-of-the-moon side breakfast for him, and while he ate it I would get a coffee tree and we would chew the fat. Into the third week Mike suddenly asked,"Why don't you ever wear a skirt ?"

I was a bit taken aback as it just seemed to pop out of the blue."I….Well….Lets be good would it really be a sensible thing to do when I am only inches away for your hard-on every day."I even shocked myself at that reply. It was just a justificative onrush I think but it was very sharp. I regretted it the moment I said it.

mike didn't seem at all phased by my response."Well I thought we trusted each other. face but don't touch. Remember. You just never really give me anything to look at."He laughed as he finished, which did buoy up the mood.

"fountainhead lets see ok. Let me call up about it."I think recondite inside I knew what I would do. I knew he wouldn't concern me and I had enjoyed all the verbal attention, and the horny leering and even the daily site of his covered erecting I found exciting. But I decided I would get hold of it a step at a time. The following day I still wore my jeans but I wore a top that was reduce enough to show the outline of my tit and when I bent down it would move away from the body, not so low as he would get a look at my titmouse but low enough to maybe see some cleavage.

As I cleaned up I would slip glances at him smiling at whatever it was he saw. I dressed like that for a match of mean solar day then I wore a mid length skirt. By now I was deliberately teasing him, but I knew he could only see slight glimpses. The raillery however had got more and more sexually orientated and not as out of sight as it was before. But not once did I palpate unsafe. By the end of the week I was wearing little skirts and low cut tops. If he was lucky he could probably see my scanty and I know for a fact he could see my boobs because I would linger as I bent over in front of him looking him straight in the face. Of course of action the banter was now almost totally sexual but I still knew that it was just backchat and it did make for a really favorable atmosphere.

At place the account were beginning to get out of hand. I needed to get my hands on some moneys so I went to one of those payday loanword home and borrowed £200 at a ridiculous interest rate, but had to pay the gas and electric or they would cut me off. come payday of course I got a missive from the banking concern about the mortgage arrears so I had to pay that. I was desperate, I knew the payday loan would get out of bridge player if I didn't pay it. I thought of asking microphone for a loanword but was too ashamed to encounter on our friendly relationship, and a slight scared of what he may require in proceeds. Or at least that's what I told myself. I knew where mike stashed his money and I thought if I borrowed enough to pay off the loan I could put the money back at the end of the workweek and mike would never know. But life sentence never works out like that doe's it ? As microphone hadn't noticed the missing money I convinced myself he wouldn't know if I borrowed some more, or some more. But of class he did and that is why I am in the situation I am in now.

If mike called the police force, and I was convicted of robbing a pensioner that I was supposed to be caring of, then I had no uncertainty I would go to prison. I was in sober trouble.

The undermentioned morning I arrived for workplace as normal. As I walked in mike thrust a part of A4 into my hand"Read this while your cooking my breakfast then if you have any questions we can discuss it while I eat."

I read the written document as he suggested and when ready I took his breakfast into him and sat with my common coffee."Before we discuss anything you need to have a go at it that the camera behind me is running and will record this conversation in it's entirety."The tv camera in interrogative was one of those viewcam things.

I took the time to glance at it but I was angry"What is this ?"I asked waving the paper at him

"That is, hopefully, an understanding between you and I. If you agree to it then not only will I not address the law but I will endeavor to assist you in your financial trouble. Not by paying you any more than money but by making a financial design for you to follow."

"It says about sexual contact and stuff. What do you imply by that are you going to blackmail me into fucking you or some thing."

"Now that is the accurate cause we need to experience a signed agreement."He said,"I am 67 years old and have been admiring your body for quite some clock time as well you know. But lets be honest just how a great deal activity do you believe I am up to of. That just means that if I grope your bosom then your not going to shout ‘ sexual rape ’. It means that you are happy for me to do it and that you are giving your consent."

"And that's all it is ?"She asked

"Of course of instruction. Like I said I am not fit enough for much more. And you know your safety with me don ‘ t you ?"

"wellspring you have been very good I have to accommodate. Never taken vantage of the billet. And if I agree you wont call the police ?"

"If you agree I will have no need to will I ?"

"Just the odd grope now and then ?"

"Just as it say's in the contract."

"Ok I don't want any more than problems so I will sign it. It can ‘ t be half as bad as would find in prison I suppose."

"Good. Now look into the tv camera and read it out loud then sign it. That way we have a visual and written phonograph record to say that you are signing it of your own costless will."

She looked in to the camera and started to interpret :



I Rachel Burrows do hereby admit that I stole a large sum of money from Mr Mike Harvey.

As I am ineffective to pay back the stolen money, I agree to pay back the sum in the postdate manner.

1 ) I will willingly undertake all and any sexual favor requested of me by Mr Harvey. I will do this openly and without reservation giving my full and unreserved consent to all and any intimate activity that he chooses.



2 ) I agree, without reservation to snip and act at all fourth dimension according to Mr Harvey's wishes

3 ) I grant permission for Mr William Harvey to take as many photograph and telecasting of me as he wishes, be they dressed or nude, intimate or non sexual and subsidisation him wide and person copyright of any such images and videos.

4 ) I sign this arrangement and consent declaration on the understanding that if I fail to adhere to the above price in any way I will forgo my belongings to Mr Harvey in defrayal of all the money I owe him and as compensation for the inconvenience I have caused him.

I sign this agreement freely, unconditionally and without reservation

Rachel Burrows

Once I had read it I looked at him hesitantly and then slowly signed. It was pointless trying to get out of it anyway as I knew I couldn't repay him, and after all he wasn't asking for much. Was he ?"

He took the document off the table and put it into a box beside his chair. Then he pulled open his dressing gown. For the very first sentence I saw his full moon hard-on in all it ‘ s massive halo, slowly throbbing as it pointed eagerly in my direction.

"Suck it."He ordered,"And swallow."

"But…. I can….you said touching, not….that."

"I believe the agreement was any and all sexual activities. The understanding also states if you refuse, not only do you go to prison but I take possession of everything you own. Your arse your cunt your mouth belong to me to use as I see fit. Now suck my cock and be happy your not going to prison."

"You bastard. You conned me."

"And you stole from me. Now do as your fucking told. Suck my fucking cock."

He lay back in his armchair smiling as I hesitantly moved between his spread head wooden leg. I looked at that throbbing hard-on, slowly taking it in my hand guiding it towards my undefended sassing. I wanted to be sick. I had only ever done this once with Gerry and I hated it. But what choice did I have. I started off slowly, and deciding that the Sooner it was over the skillful. I soon got into a regular recurrence. He put his hand on my head and pushed me further onto that throbbing phallus. His external respiration was getting faster and I knew he was close to coming. I readied to pull out it out of my oral cavity. There was no way I was going to live with it like he demanded. I felt a quiver run up the length of his peter and pulled back. Before I got an inch his hand rammed me back down and he shot his cum into the back of my throat. Now with both hands on my head he was pumping my head up and down fucking my font. He just pumped his juice into me for what seemed hr. There was so much of it and it came so degraded it was impossible to withdraw it all. It seeped from my mouthpiece and ran down my Kuki-Chin. Finally he released my head and his cock slid from my mouth.

"That was everything I expected it to be."he said with huge smile on his nerve

"You bastard."I said wiping my mentum on my sleeve.

"let get this straightaway. You stole from me. You now know what it is going to cost you. I own you and I can do whatever I want with you and I fully intend to do so. You can either oppose me all the way or you can just admit defeat and enjoy it. If you fight me then maybe I will just betray your house and put you on the street, or maybe just telephone the law, have you arrested, put you out of workplace and transport you to prison."

He paused for a present moment to let that pass in."Or. If you accept your billet I am in a berth to avail you with your finances, and, if you keep me happy then I will want to keep you felicitous wont I ?. New clothes, trip to the city, dining out in posh eating house and maybe even continue with your education. The choice is yours. For now you may continue with your study. When you are done you may go home. When you come back tomorrow if you decide to earn the about of your place you will wear a short-circuit skirt and dilute low cut top with no underclothing. If you decide to press me then you will be wearing your dungaree again. Understood ?"

"I understand."I said angrily. I got up and carried on with my piece of work. When it came to dressing his injury he made no attempt to cover his semi erect dick Thankfully he didn't make me do anything else to it. The day seemed to last forever. All I wanted to do was get out of there and run and run and run. Instead I just took a slow lonely force nursing home.

When I got in the tears just burst from my optic. I was so ashamed, not from sucking his cock but for stealing from him. Sucking his turncock seemed a just punishment when compared to going to prison. But that wasn't all he was going to do to me was it ? And that was my problem. What to do ? What besides freedom was in it for me ? At his age I doubted I would be getting any sexual use from it. I was just an empty vas for him to use as he saw fit. Eventually I drifted off to sleep.

When I got up the next cockcrow I still had no idea what I was going to do. A touch sensation of giving up was being beaten back by stubborn anger.

I left plate a little earlier than usual and took a boring private road. Mike lived some distance out of townsfolk. I had never really looked at it before but on this day, possibly my death day of freedom I took in the tranquillity of the open countryside. By the time I knocked on the door I was in a state of peace. Like I was totally detached from myself.

As common microphone was dressed only in his dressing night-robe, I followed him into the lounge and stood in front of his chair. Waiting for him to say something."I see you have seen sense."

"Anything is ripe than prison. I wont fight you. But don't expect me to delight it either. I will do my very effective to pleasure you in any way you want."I said quietly.

"Take your top off so I can at last have a good flavour at those rattling tits."

I didn't hesitate I just pulled the top over my pass, it didn't actually hide anything anyway."stone's throw forward and rest your arms on the arm of the chair."Again I did as requested without hesitancy. I was now leaning forward and my 36c dope swung underneath me like a duet of cows udders. He reached forward and brushed them gently, I sucked my hint in sharply at his tactile sensation. I had convinced myself that I was not going to savour any of this but as he played softly with my mamilla they became tumid and I could finger the genius running down to my twat. I blanked my idea to everything. Completely cut myself off from those feelings.

"You really do make a very nice consistency Rachel. Go and sit in your chair."

I did as instructed like a golem. Though I wished it was now over I knew it wasn't. He knelt down in movement of me and spread my legs astray candid. Then he pulled me forward so I was teetering on the border. Suddenly I realised what he was going to do and I tried to deplumate away. His hand shot up to my nipple and squeezed it as hard as he could. I cried out in pain, making myself slide back to the edge of the chair. He lifted my legs so they were hanging over the munition of the chairperson and my pussy was on open view to him.

He didn't good deal about, he dived straight in. Lashing his tongue into my already wet pussy going oceanic abyss inside and then lapping it upward to my clit where he lingered for a piece before again ramming it back into my love life hollow. He pulled me forward a bit more and now he had full entree to both my pussy and my bum hole. Nobody had ever touched my anus before so when his natural language not only brushed the puckered sharpness but forced it's way inscrutable inside I couldn't aid but let out an unvoluntary moan of pleasure. While his natural language worked my bum hole his fingerbreadth worked my clitoris and then he would swap them around, the look of having my bum fingerbreadth fucked was electrifying and I soon felt my orgasm rising. But to no help. He pushed me to the very edge and let it slip back then to the edge driving me wild.

"If you want to cum then your going to have to beg me like a whore."

"You bastard."I said,"What are you doing to me ? Oh god yes ohh please let me cum please."

"Like a woman of the street I said."

"Don't microphone please. Just bonk me use your cock in my wet cunt Mike fuck this working girl work me fall Mike please I will do anything just make me c… Oooooohhhhhh fuuuuuuckkkk.

Mike had stood up and literally rammed his prick forceful into my throbbing pussy as hard as he could and the force and the pain had driven me into the most awe-inspiring orgasm I had ever felt. I thought I was going to die. I was thrashing wildly and then realised that Mike was coming in my throbbing kitty and the flavour of his come dashing into that space sent me off on another orgasm before the firstly had even finished. For an old infirm man as I believed him to be, he was giving me the best fuck I had ever had. Finally we both collapsed exhausted.

"Where the fuck did you get that from ?"I said weakly

"age of experience and ten years without sex."

"Ten years. Fuck me. You got a lot of catching up to do then."

"Oh so your ok with it now then are you."He laughed as he fell into his chair.

"Well it certainly is better than prison."I laughed."I was surprised. I just thought you were a foul old man after a quick grope."

"Oh I am a filthy old man. In fact I am a perverted old man, but that doesn't mean I don't jazz how to give pleasance to a woman. Especially one as Young and as gorgeous as you."

"Ok enough of the flattery. I suppose you want your breakfast now Sir."

"Hmmm Sir."microphone said thoughtfully,"I like that."

"That just popped out but it seems appropriate under the circumstances."

"That's on-key, and breakfast would be nice, and leave the top off."

"What if somebody comes round ?"I asked then as an afterthought I added"Sir."

"Then they will see a gorgeous young charwoman with a great pair of nipple walking around topless."

"You wouldn't."But I knew by the expression in his eye that he would. Actually I found the idea quite a turn of events on. Fucking fornicatress I thought. Laughing to myself

"Once I have eaten I want to demo you around the place."

"Topless !"I gasped

He laughed,"No not this time, another time maybe. You can put your top on when we leave."

As I did my usual chores I wondered just what he was going to show up me. The household was quite tumid and I had never actually been right round. Outside it was surrounded by trees to protect it from the confidential information coming off the field of battle beyond. But just how big his house or how a lot of the acres was his I had no idea.

"Finished Sir"Using the form of address without a second sentiment

"Ok. Put your top on and deal me the crutches."

Once ready we headed for the doorway and out into the refreshful spring air, Rex, microphone Alsatian, joined us from the back garden where he spent about of his time.

Rex bounced around while Mike petted him and the dog came over to me and instantly started sniffing at my crotch trying to lift my skirt."No Rex, down boy."I said

"ha ha, he can smack your cunt juices."Mike laughed"and probably smell out me on you as well. outdoor stage still and pass around your legs."

"I can't"I said,"not out here Sir."

"Ok I will take into account it for now. But when we get to the b then you will do as I say."

Once again I was gently reminded of my situation."Yes Sir."I said softly.

The barn was about 50 yards away and couldn't be seen from the house due to the trees. As we walked mike told me that all the Edwin Herbert Land as far as the wood in the aloofness was his, and the strawman view went as far as the drive which was about a half mil long, so he was totally secluded. The barn was quite an imposing social system, and modern, so not the rickety old affair I was expecting.

As we entered I could see that it was separated into several rooms on two stratum. The ground floor was full of diverse scrap of machinery on one one-half and the other one-half microphone had his government agency with computing device and his certificate organization. The unit of the bottom section which was accessed through a locked door was a stables large enough to hold several horses. Only two of the stall were in use he said by an old friend who lived locally. Beyond the stable was a paddock where the horses were allowed to roam freely.

The upstairs was a revelation. As you opened the door at the top of the stairs you were welcomed by a fully fitted gym with just about every fitness aid you could think of. Beyond that was a great modern font open programme self contained apartment with it's own access and balcony with uninterrupted views of the surrounding countryside.

"I stay here sometimes if I have been busy in the office. Or if I over do it in the gym which I do at times."Mike said"The physician at the infirmary thought I was just some old dodderer who due to his age tripped and fell. In fact I was in training for a half endurance contest that I run every year for charity. Just like you I think."

"You tricked me."I said,"You made out that you wouldn't be able to do much to me because of your age."

"Actually what I said was ‘ I cant do much right now'I believe. And while I can ‘ t do as much as I could 20 geezerhood ago, I can, as you know, present a serious account of myself."

"You tricked me. Sir"I said quietly.

"Never start to conclusions. Now take your clothes off. We are going to continue with your education."

I did as he asked not sure what to expect now that I knew he was a lot fit than I expected. I stood in front of him variety of covering up but not really.

"Legs apart. Further. That's better, now call Rex over."

"Please Sir."I begged,"Don't pull in me do this. please"

mike got up and took the sound from the kitchen,"Rex or 999. Which is it to be ?"

discomfited again I called Rex over. He instantly started sniffing around my slit which still had encrusted cum juice around it. His nose was cold and the world-class ghost made me jump but that didn't put Rex off. Then he started licking. offset the round top of my legs and then my kitty. The more he tasted the more he wanted and the deeper his tongue went. I tried to fight down it, even trying to fight him away, but his rasping spit on my button stopped me in my tracks. A groan escaped my mouth as my succus started to flux and my branch started to shake.

"Be warned my love. If at anytime you drop to your knees he will hop on you."

"No."I whispered,"No I can't."But my legs were shaking More and more and I had to blade myself to stay upright."Oh fuck this is so unjust please sir break him please."

My legs went and I almost fell to my knee joint. I got my handwriting to my knees and supported myself half bent over which only seemed to make thing regretful as Rex moved behind me. In this position he could cut into even cryptic."No no this cant happen no Rex please Rex stop."

Too late. The sexual climax hit me like a projectile. One minute it was rising and the succeeding I was screaming with orgasmic delight. The military force of it tipped my balance over the edge and I staggered forward landing on my knees but still Rex didn't stop. Everything was a fuzz. I thanked god that he had stopped licking my pussy then the next second I felt something intemperate pushing at my bum hole. I tried to strike away but Rex had his paw at my side and he pulled me back to him and then that affair entered my twat. He pushed his rod deeper and deeper into me.

"No Sir."I moaned,"Please stop this Sir I beg you please."

"Too recently my dear."He said,"Rex is in ascendency now and nothing and nobody is going to stop him from fucking his gripe. That's you by the way. Be ready for the knot though"

Rex was now pumping wildly and I could feel his surd doggy cock banging at my womb. I half sensed that he was enormous in both length and width. He filled my golf hole so much my puss kept making involuntary gripping apparent movement which certainly heightened the belief for me and made Rex whimper loudly. Then something even magnanimous was trying to get inside me. Suddenly with a painful push his nautical mile was in me. Now I truly was his bitch. I thought at one point he had cum but microphone later told that it was just his pre-cum.

When he did descend it drove away my last tincture of self respect and press me into yet another orgasm. I just went unwarranted. Screaming and thrusting back harder and harder onto that wonderful doggy cock."Ohhhh yes ooohhhh make love me Rex you bastard piddle me your bitch Rex yes oh yes OHHHHH FUCKING HELLLL."I was totally gone. I went completely limp and gave myself over to the waves of doggy pleasure until Rex finally stopped, panting almost as hard I was.

"Just stay still till the knot comes out and he will walk away but stick there, don't get up. It's my turn, I fancy some barker quaggy seconds."

"Please Sir please let me get up I am shattered."

"Just do as your state pooch bitch."

I couldn't really deny that name could I. I had just freely given myself to a dog. Begging it to fuck me even harder. God I was such a dirty tart. Finally I felt the knot slide out and with it what seemed like a Imperial gallon of bow-wow cum. As Rex moved away microphone took his place. What could I do, I was shaking so often I doubt whether I could stand up anyway.

microphone didn't hold back and just like before he rammed his hammer into my egotistical kitty-cat hard and fast. The personnel and the soreness of my hole sent me once again into minute sexual climax."Oh fuck you bastard. I cant take anymore. Ohh fuck fuck fuck. Aaaggghhhhhh"

As the coming subsided mike said,"Your cunt is a bit too mucky for a skilful fuck so lets try that prissy little gather bum hole."

My head shot up."No."I tried to get away but like Rex mike had my hips and just pulled me back to him.

"Behave you whore. This wont contain long believe me."

"I have never done it before."

"Oh nice a pure arse. I am going to love deflowering it for you. Now stay still or you will bruise yourself."

He thrust two fingers into my kitty and then rubbed the juices around my tightly closing curtain bum hole. It didn't matter how tight I clenched that little hole his lube finger slid in without any problem and as he slid in and out of that property my muscles started to relax. kickoff it was one finger then two and then, something bigger. With a concentrated get-up-and-go he was in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed but he didn't pull away. He waited for a moment and then slowly pushed his fully hard nine inches in public treasury his balls slapped against my pussy. The he started thrusting, slowly at first but getting faster and to my amazement I could experience yet another orgasm rising from someplace trench inside of me. I started pushing back on him, wanting more of that rod in my dirty bum hole.

"What the screwing are doing to me. Oh sleep together Sir do it, fuck me, do it hard Sir make me your lady of pleasure, I don't care anymore just fuck me to death. Ohhh yess oooohh get it on yes yes yes ….."I couldn't scream or say anything Thomas More. I have never felt anything like it in my life. My head came up my mouth was clear to scream and my eyes were so wide it hurt. Suddenly I was totally numb and couldn't feel anything but that rod ramming up my arse.

"Ohhh god you fucking whore your gon na kill me at this charge per unit yes yes Nnnnnnn. Agghhhhhhh god"

I felt his jism hit trench inside me and I smiled, I couldn't believe it but I smiled with….pride. pride that I had pleasured this man so well.

Mike pulled out of me and staggered to the settle."seminal fluid here and scavenge me up my little pooch bitch."

The thought of putting that cock, covered in his cum my cum, diddly-squat and even speculative doggie come made me feel sick, but I didn't hesitate. Actually it tasted quite sweet and while it did smell out a bit foul it wasn't as bad as I expected.

"fountainhead done my girl. So how was your first sashay as Rex's bitch."

"Surprising Sir, surprising."I said totally exhausted."Can I have a shower please sir ?"

"When we get home."he said"But you can get dressed if you want."he added as he stepped out onto the balcony."Hi Harry. One tea one coffee please I may give individual you can use."

I looked up at the ‘ you can use'bit. But mike just ignored me."Come on then."he said holding the door heart-to-heart for me.

"I cant sports meeting people Sir I absolutely stink of sex and dog."

"That's ok. Harry habit mind."

I was stunned, but followed him non the less. We used the rear expiration into the stalls and Harry was just carrying a tray of consort hot drink outside to a luxury set of soft patio article of furniture. In fact it was positioned just inside the stables but when the door were folded back it took then international. It consisted of two chairs, folded, one swing music president and a sun bed. Mike unfolded the chairperson and the two men sat in them while I sat in the swing music chair.

"Harry, sports meeting Rachel."Mike said,"She is seeing to all my needs till my leg gets better."

"Pleased to meet you my dear,"Harry said with a smiling and a strident ogle at my pap,"So you see to all of Mikes needs then do you ?"

"Harry I swear your More of a perv than I am."microphone laughed,"Anyway have you found anyone to do the horse barn yet."

"No not yetm it's just too far out in the spliff really no one wants to know."Harry said,"Why."

"Well I thought you may be able to use Rachel here as she is out here all week."Mike said,"And she is in need of a bit more money to pay her peak. Isn't that compensate Rachel."

I had the distinct intuitive feeling I was being set up. But I did need the money."Well I do necessitate the money. What would you like me to do ?"I knew the second I said it that it was a mistake.

"Well"Said Harry with a laugh,"There are a lot of affair I would make love you to do for me my honey."The way he leered at me and drooled made me palpate be sick. His eyes undressed me at every glance. It was like he knew how few clothes I had on. My pinhead may deliver been obvious but I felt his center going up my legs to my cunt

"The job I mean."I said with a smile. Despite how he made me feel

"Have you had any experience with sawhorse ?"microphone asked

"fountainhead I used to ride a lilliputian as a child but that's about it."

"Harry is in need of a stalls maid. Clean out the stable groom the horses and that kind of stuff."

"wellspring I have never done it before."I said.

"That's ok my dear I will be happy to show you if your concerned ?"

"Well like I said I need the money and as I am out here anyway if it's ok with Sir then I would sleep with to."

"Oooo Sir eh."Harry said with a smirk."“ Do you always dress like that for work."

"Yes she does Harry."microphone said before I could answer.

"Then the job is yours. I will discuss the pace with Mike."Harry beamed,"You can start tomorrow. Drink your coffee my dear."

one-half an hour later I was almost falling asleep from enervation

"Ok Harry, we will be off. Just showing Rachel around the estate."Mike said,

"Ok mike. See you tomorrow about 11 Rachel. Bye"Harry smiled

"Bye Harry."I said weakly

mike walked me to the end of the horse barn where he got onto a golf buggy. I sat beside him wondering just how huge was this estate."Just a quick trip to the woods and I will show you the way to the small town then we can go plate and you can have that shower. I think Harry quite likes you."

I was too tired to think about it let alone discuss it. I did relish the ride though. The Natalie Wood were a good five bit by buggy and the village was about five minutes past that. It would be about an hr walk. But to the highest degree of it was really just a blur

Seeing I was almost at peace mike drove the buggy straight back to the planetary house. I really don't remember much after that. My next memory was waking up in a foreign bed in a strange room with mike standing side by side to me with a hot cup of coffee."Come on sleepy nous it's gone 3o'clock."he said.

"Where….how….where am I ?"I asked, confused

"Your in my spare room. You were at rest before your promontory hit the pillow."Mike said with a grinning,"drink your coffee. You know where the lav is and I have put a plum towel out. Have a rain shower and then come down when your ready. I have cooked some dinner for us.

"I am sorry Sir."I said

"That's fine Rachel. You have had a meddling day. Now move along or it will burn."

I drank my deep brown and then found the bathroom. I had only ever been upstair once in all the metre I had been coming here and was surprised at the sizing of the place. But then I hadn't really seen much of downstairs either. The john was New, much to my surprisal. As soon as I got into the shower the hot water hit the scratching on my back that Rex had made and I suddenly felt all the aches and pains of the day. I found myself even more blur when I thought how little fight I had put up and how servile I had become. While I hated the fact that I didn't have any choice about what Mike was doing to me, deep down I must have enjoyed it, otherwise surely my physical structure would have shut down, not given me some of the most fantastic orgasms I had ever experienced. I dried and got dressed and then went down to the kitchen where mike had laid out an apparent fiesta. To my middle anyway. It had been so long since I had eaten properly.

"I didn't know what you liked so I have done chicken and pork with a sundry salad. Help yourself and we can chat while we eat.

The Old World chat was mainly about my story. microphone wanted all and any papers and alphabetic character pertaining to my financial problems brought to him in the morning. In the meantime, once we had eaten I rang my bank and gave Mike full empowerment and access to the details.

About 5o'clock I got gear up to go abode."Now remember,"mike said"dip your documents off before you go to the horse barn and I should get some news for you by the time your finished."

"Yes sir,"I said,"And give thanks you."

"And one last thing."Mike said,"Harry is a good admirer of mine. Your work outfit will be the Saami or similar to what you have on now. You will never wear bra or bloomers when you come to work, whether it is here or at the stalls. Ever. Understood ?"

"Yes sir I understand."Then as an afterthought,"What if Harry….well….you know."

He laughed,"Like I said before Harry is a dirty old man just like me. He will desire to allude and sustain a grope but he won't do anything else because he wont want to upset me. Let him feature his fun and know you are secure with him. he would never hurt you.

Well that didn't make me feel any better. Now it seemed I had two dirty pervs to keep happy, but at least Harry was just about groping. Which wasn't so bad, but I could never have intercourse him he was just too old and dirty, in judgement and body. He made my skin creep when I remembered the way his eyes stripped me and leered at me drooling spittle down his chin.

The following good morning I dropped the papers off and asked Mike if he wanted breakfast."No do your other chores first. originate at the stables. I will sort this lot out then we can discuss my conclusions over breakfast."

"Ok Sir"I said. It seemed lifelike to me now to forebode him ‘ Sir'even though it had been lupus erythematosus than a day ago that he forced himself on me.

I walked down to the stables and Harry was sitting in the electric chair having a cup of java. I was hoping to get everything done before he came here but I should feature known better I suppose. He wants his grope and Mike more or less told me I was to provide him access.

"cockcrow Harry"I said all grinning ‘ yuk'

"Morning my dearest. A pleasure to see you nice and former. Not practically mucking out to do so get that done first. Then I will show you how to groom a sawbuck while I groom'a'mare."He sniggered. As I came along side him he grabbed my hand."I see we are in the same uniform as yesterday then my dear."

"Yes Harry."It wasn't exactly the Lapp but an easygoing enough mistake to establish as Harry had his oculus glued to my teat and legs during yesterdays visit.

"Good well as you muck out I will direct you so don't go too fast. My eye are not as good as they used to be and I like to love the view."

I didn't reply I just moved into the stalls picked up the fork and started mucking out. I knew what he wanted and I knew that microphone expected me to comply. I also knew that whatever else happened I would not be getting fucked by this foul smelling man so I decided to give him what he wanted. I was wearing a button up top so I turned to face him and undid the clit. The top would now afford up enough when I bent over for Harry to get a really right looking at my swaying breasts. I gave him flock of opportunity to see them and on respective occasions I put my back to him, overspread my pegleg and knack over giving him a long and footle look at my twat which I have to accommodate was getting quite wet. Probably because I knew I was safe.

Finally the mucking out was done. Harry was well-chosen and all I had to do now was groom the sawbuck. The maria was on loanword at a show. That was when the penny dropped. Harry's comment about grooming ‘ a'maria'meant grooming me.

"Right then my dear,"Harry said"give me your hand and I will show you how to groom with the brush."

I held out my hired man to him handle up."Silly girl. Stand between me and Academy Award with your back to me. That's it now take the brush…"

getting as close to me as he could he put the brush in my script and shuffled me forward, I could sense his erection already. Slowly he brushed the horse down his flank and then followed the stroke under the belly. With each fortuity he rubbed his cock against me and with each cam stroke he got close and closer to the stallion pecker.

Suddenly something began to stir. sawhorse dick started to show from it's case and my oculus were glued to it. It looked like a mans cock drumhead, only much bigger. My pussy started to twitch at the raft as though preparing to be fucked. Of course that was ludicrous. Harry moved his hand away from mine.

"Go on girl."He said,"You know you want to experience it. Take detention of it, he wont mind. It feels just like a man does. Go on."

I was fascinated. About 6"of knight cock was visible now and it was still growing. Did it truly sense just like a man ? I thought as I reached toward it. As I gripped it in my hired man it was so big I couldn't get my mitt around the girth of it so I used two hands. It felt amazing and I was amazed how still the horse was.

"I told you she would."microphone said. I turned to see that Mike had arrived and was watching me.

"You did."Harry said,"See if she will ease up him a puff job."He laughed, moving behind me.

"Go on girl."Mike said,"You wont get it all in but you can suck on the head."

Even though the thought disgusted me the disgust was knocked aside by the oddity. I moved forward as best I could while Harry held onto my hips. Then I guided that huge cock head to my mouth. The only part I could get into my oral fissure was the micturate hole part. The principal itself was just too big for my midget sass but I sucked that prick, I licked it and rubbed it two hands not even thinking about if he would descend or not.

"She likes that."Harry said,"Her slit is flowing like a river."He rammed his dick into my slit as far as it would go with no resistance at all. As he thrust into me he pushed me further forward, I in turn was pushed further onto that huge horse pecker. I hoped Harry didn't push any further or I would stifle to death I was sure.

"bit her round."mike said.

Harry released my rose hip and mike turned me round so that Harry could slip his erecting into my mouth. I was certainly felicitous with this cock. Harry pushed it in as far as he could go, pushing me backwards. And then I felt it. Initially I thought it was Mike, aiming to spit roast me with Harry. But what was pushing at my pussy was way too big to be Mike.

As it dawned on me that mike was guiding that horse cock into my pussy I tried to get away but Harry not only held my but pushed me back. As that goliath entered my hole I screamed, stifled by Harry's stopcock. After a moment the painful sensation went and Harry pushed me back again. I felt that colossus pecker hit my uterine cervix and Harry was rocking backwards and forwards. To my repulsion Harry was forcing me to fuck that horse putz. Backwards and forwards, stretching me so wide I thought I would never survive.

But Harry was right, my snatch was flowing like a river and whether I liked it or not I was so full-of-the-moon that cock was hitting my clit and make out if he kept going I was going to come. I could feel it rising and to my pity I started pushing myself backwards and forwards. weeping and screaming and moaning all at the Same metre. I felt Harry shoot his come down my pharynx almost like it was in the distance as I concentrated on my horsey orgasm.

Then I felt it. The horse snickered and Brobdingnagian jets of knight semen crashed against my insides. Jet after jet of it. My stomach seemed to fill up and bloat out. That finished me off, my coming hit me and I kept pushing further and advance back onto that immense cock, I wanted it all. My eyes were huge and my moans were like a desperate animal begging for more and more. Then that colossus prick just slipped out of me and a river of knight juice splashed around my feet. My branch gave way and I collapsed in a passel on the solid ground, my orgasm still racking my body feeling like it had been left incomplete. I was shaking violently.

I must have only been semi conscious as I could hear part in the background but it sounded like a tunnel. Then somebody shook me."cum on girl."Mike said,"Get a shower and then bring us some fresh tea.

I staggered to my feet and made my way to the bath. gymnastic horse come continually running from my egotistic pussy. It wasn't till the body of water washed away my fog that it dawned on me what had just happened."He makes me get laid a bloody horse. And then evidence me to crap sweet tea like it was an mundane thing."I said to myself. I could palpate myself getting angrier and angrier. By the metre I took a fresh pot of tea to them I was fuming.

I dropped the tray on the table,"You two….what…."I could get the words together I was so angry."Grrrr."I finished plonking myself onto the swing chair.

"Why so angry lamb ?"Mike asked, smiling.

"You just fucking…."I gasped,"A nooky horse for Good Shepherd sake."

"wellspring we may consume started it honey."Harry said,"But take my Scripture for it you finished it all by yourself. We were just watching. Once that hammer was in that hot pussy of yours it was all your own work.

"No. It was you two."I said looking at Mike, who just slowly shook his brain."No. I didn't. Oh fuck did I ?"

Silently mike handed me his mobile phone. He had videoed it all. I couldn't believe what I had done. Once Harry shot his juice into my oral fissure his rooster slipped from between my lips and I hung on to his hips for balance. Slowly pushing myself further and further onto that monstrous cock. I covered my face in repugnance and ignominy. What had I become ?