I woke up to an attack of kiss form Chewy, who had spent the night on my bed with me. Was that a dreaming ? ... Did I just fuck my dog… I asked myself laying in bed. I felt the concern set in almost immediately. Too many crack with the miss last nighttime for certain. Once I started moving around I could really start to feel the after effects of Chewy's huge prick. It didn't survive very long but the few times he had me, he really tore me up.

It took all my strength to sit up, only to be able to support myself by burying my face in my hand. Water…I always leave to keep water near my bed ... I said to myself regretfully. A trip in to the kitchen now became a necessity. As I got up, I could also palpate how embarrassing I was from last night. Chewy had spent some fourth dimension licking our cum off my legs and ass, but the skin on my internal legs was very steamy. I also apparently sleep naked final night but since I needed a shower, there was no use in putting on cloths. I made my way into the kitchen and heard Chewy jump off the bed to keep abreast me. I stood at the sink, filled a glass of water and chugged it. I filled another glass and took sips as I looked out the windowpane. It was a fun Nox last dark. I don't go out very often, but it is overnice to blow off steam with ally. As I daydreamed of the Nox before, I felt Chewys nose wardrobe into my buttcrack and a quick tongue poke. I jumped and screamed because it startled me back to reality. I looked down at Chewy who was looking back up at me with is usually panting smile.

Chewy whined at me and then started to do is clip, usually meaning he needed to be taken out. Ugh, the live matter I want to do.

I pull on a loose-fitting shirt and some exercise shorts. I get Chewy to the door and put his troika on him.

The neighborhood was quietly at this time of the morning. It was only 8am and I imagine most hoi polloi would slumber in on weekends. It was a good affair because I had just looked down and this shirt is VERY see-through. I nervously looked up and down the street as Chewy was taking his meter with his business.

We finished up outside and went back in. I left food for thought for Chewy and headed to the can with another glass of water. I heard Chewy scarfing down his solid food as I left the room.

I opened the French doors that go out the balcony of the lavatory because it was just a beautiful temperature outside. I turned on the water and left it slightly cold this meter. Cooler showers have a refreshing flavor to them when trying to rock a holdover. I dropped my getup and got in. I brushed my teeth and did my hair. Then, I finished up by washing my ass and pussy, as well as my legs. My thoughts returned to last night…Chewy's tongue going in and out of my ass and pussy…his cum running down my legs…I could remember how it felt to be so filled up by his cum, only to hold it explode out and run all over my legs. I was in a lilliputian bit of pain from it. He was quite aggressive with me, and when his rooster was fully swollen, he really stretched me out. Even still, it turned me on to recall the events of finis night.

He was waiting for me when I got out of the shower bath. I gave him a mephistophelean expression as if he could read the signification behind it. He paused and looked at me seriously, and then went back to panting. I couldn't protest his charm and went over to shower down him with love. He laid back in anticipation of me rubbing his English and belly. He rolled back a bit, exposing his shaft, hidden in it sheath. Even seeing it like that brought back those special impression. As I was squatting down and rubbing him, my handwriting grazed over his genitals just to see if he would react. Holding it in my mitt is something I hadn't done yet. I was broad of excitement and peculiarity, so I kept massaging him. Soon enough, I could see him starting to grow.

He shot to his metrical unit without admonition, which scared me and started to nudge me as I was squatting in my towel. He pushed me once and I went on to one knee, but I wasn't make for him, not like that. He tried to encircle around me but I wouldn't let him. He even nudged and tugged at the the towel ! He knew what he wanted. He was also making several attempt to put his fountainhead up my towel. He backed me up to where the gutter was and I figured I would sit down to calm him down. Chewy grabbed a mouthful of the towel and tried to draw out it away. He wanted me. And to my surprise, I felt myself getting wet.

roll in the hay it… I said to myself. I pulled my towel apart and dropped it around the toilet as I was sitting. Chewy went straight in. My branch were still closed, but he was fairly emphatic until he was able to spread them. I slid down a bit to give him a better Angle and he started licking me. My pussy, and I could even finger him draw out his clapper all the way back to my asshole. It felt amazing. I started rubbing my clitoris as he was doing this. Sometimes he would push his spit so backbreaking it would insert a bit into my pussy. He was really getting in there.

Then he jumped up like he would to mount me and started umping. He wasn't anywhere near able-bodied to fuck me like this but I could see his red cock getting harder and harder. It was the first well look I have had at it but it didn't look as big as I remembered. Instinctively, I reached down and put my script on him. It was so warm. And at that clock time, he started humping more. Fucking my hand as if it were my pussy. I could palpate him growing and growing. I spit in one of my hands and put it back on his cock, which he seemed to like a lot. As he was almost fully erect, he started shooting his cum on me. On my paw, my lap and parting of my stomach. spirt of it were going everywhere. I wasn't able to see how much actually came out, but once again, I was covered in his cum. And after a arcminute or so, he jumped down. He sat and licked his peter and then came back over to me. I watched as he licked my lap and pussy to clean me off. It was all so charge up to me. But then I realized, I needed another shower, a quick one this time…..

After showering, Chewy and I made our way to the sofa for a lazy day at home base. I had some work to do and didn't have any architectural plan today. Just me, and Chewy. I ran out to do some errands, and grab dejeuner, but for most of the day, we watched TV and did some workplace from home.

As the evening set it, I had reached my limit with body of work I would do for the day and decided to eat Chewy and take him outside one Thomas More time.

As we came in, I plopped down on the lounge. He laid right in figurehead of me as he did this forenoon, exposing his sheathed pecker. I had since been drinking wine and the pain in my pussy has magically vanished. I wanted him again.

I got on my hands and knees again and started petting and rubbing him. Before long, I made my way back to his cock. After a few hitch, he tried to get up again, but I made sure that he stayed laying down. I started rubbing him and jacking him off has his red cock made its appearing. Once there was decent showing, I went for it. I filled my mouth with saliva, and started sucking his pecker. He tried to move again, but I held him in situation. It was strong and veiny, but not nearly the size of it it needed to be. I let him up and turned my ass toward him. I still had my yoga knickers on, but I wanted him to get more arouse. He licked me a few times through the fabric and then mounted me. I could sense him poking my ass with his cock that still wasn't hard enough.

After a spell, I could feel him getting bigger. I dropped my bottom to the floor and took him by his collar. I slid him unaired to me until his cock was now in my face. Now this is something I could suck…I put my back talk on it and grabbed a big handful to jack him off. After a few seconds of this, he really started to puff up. So much that he started shooting cum in my oral cavity. I was letting it kitty in my mouth while I was trying to settle on swallowing or spitting. That choice was taken from me when he did a few thrust that caused me to spit everything out. It got everywhere, my case, my shirt, my half pulled down pants, the floor…

He circled away from me and I stood up. I was looking for something to clean with when I felt his nozzle go into my ass again. He wasn't done with me.

I pulled off my cum covered shirt and finished pulling down my pant. I was pulling them down, he started licking me again. I stayed bent over because it felt amazing. He then put his mouth on my ass. Enough to nip me but not suffer me. It was trying to severalize me he wanted me. I felt like his bitch.

I got on all tetrad, now completely naked. He walked around me circling, like I was his pray. He licked my slope, and my tit as he went around. Then, as I felt him behind me, he sprang up and mounted me. I forgot how heavy he was. He started jabbing with his rooster. I could feel the principal hit my asshole, my push and my leg as he searched for his mark. I reached back and was able-bodied to guide him to the top of my snatch. And just like that, he was in. He started fucking me and hard. I could feel him leaning on my back to the point where I started caving in with my ass still in the air. He fucked me and fucked me until I could feel him get going to mold his gnarl again. Once it was formed, It began to hit my spot and he began to really thrust his hips. All the patch, he has been dumping his cum inside me like the bitch I am. Breading me as he wants. The thought of being his bitch sent me over the sharpness. I started convulsing, cuming and gushing with each stab forward. I was moaning uncontrollably.

He eventually slowed to a plosive speech sound. He was temporarily stuck inside me. We were knotted together. I could feel him test if it was ready to occur out, but he stayed longer. Finally, he pulled back out. I could feel his dog cock glide out of my pussycat and down the side of my leg. The amount of cum that shot out made a splatter haphazardness as it him my floor. I looked back and could she his huge cock swinging as he walked around me. All I could do was lay down my side and back and recuperation. It was truthful hug drug. After a few consequence, he back by to lick my face and nudge me. He then continued around and started licking me off. I opened my pegleg for him to receive a comfortably view. He loved how I tasted. I felt like such a whore, laying in a wee-wee Chewy's and my own cum, being cleaned like a bitch dog.

As I got back on all fours, starting to get up, I got one foot planted on the base before I felt chewy try to stop me. He nudged me again and I looked back at him thinking he wanted to play. It turns out he wasn't done with me. He hopped up on two pegleg putting his paws on my shoulders.

"No chewy I cant… ”. I was in a dazed state really, trying to process everything and flavor amazing at the same time.

I was able to agitate him off, only for him to jump right back up and on to me again. I confess, that I didn't hitch him again. He wasn't through with using me. After a few instant, I could feel him poking me again with his cock. This meter, he was already partially hard and was able to observe his patsy on his own.

He shoved back in to me after only a few tries. He went back at fucking the perdition out of my pussy. I tried to make up my position but he nipped at my ear and growled when I tried to move from under him. I froze in a panic but then tried again after yelling at him.

Chewy ! I yelled. I tried to prompt again.

He growled and took closed his sassing around the dorsum of my neck opening. He also tightened his grip around my waist. It didn't hurt, but I knew I should ride out still.

I did not dare motion again.

His cock has since fallen back out of me, cum now running down my peg again.

He started humping again, operose and harder until he found his way back in to me. He started fucking hard again. I am truly his bitch now. He won't let me go until he dumps enough of his cum in me that satisfies him. I could experience myself filling up again with his cock stretching my inside. The pull of the knot against my twat felt so good. I came again but not as powerful as the first clock time. Chewy kept pumping, causing cum to spray out with each thrust.

After a few instant, he stopped and slid out of me. I laid back down in an even larger puddle of cum. He licked me clean again, but I was still scared to actuate from my semi-fetal position. When I could, I slid on to my seat and second up on to the sofa. I looked at him with confused feelings.

Would he have hurt me ?

Can I put on the line doing this again ?

I approached him and he appeared to be back to his sweet little self, as if he didn't just technically outrage me. I put his in his cage while I cleaned up the floor around me. I also took this time to shower again. My whole undersurface half has been laying in cum for the terminal 10 minutes.

I feel so confused… Maybe I need that night out after all…just to get my heading clear.

I called a Friend and got set to go to her place for some deglutition. Hopefully some time away from him will even me out…

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