Fallen Angel ( 2 )
Anal, Extreme, First-Time, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, Toys, VirginitySix years ago, a charwoman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was crazy. Still, I 'm all about the twat, and anything that will get me closer to that is ok with me. Together, we went to the animal protection and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as lots as I did. We became partners after that tart bitch left the picture, and we 've been cooperator ever since. I 'll fuck a niggling sporting lady while Hank sentry, and then when I 'm done, he gets to thrash her fairly before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep Hank under control condition and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts someone, grabbing his dick and not allowing the knot to go inside. This was n't very fair to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a courteous lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all fair sex. I 'd know to let out one apart and torture her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and slub would tear up a puss in force. But no one was willing to try him out.
I 'd been following Angel for a month, stalking her from the trace and planning my attack. She was a 18-year-old Christian church building miss, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a small house on the street corner. She seemed generally happy and full of life. She was fat, but not too fat to hump. Brown hair past her shoulder, down eye, and soft light cutis ... It was too bad she had extra weight, because she really did stimulate a jolly human face. Did for a patch, anyway. The estimable office about her was, she was new in town. holy person had moved from a few land away to take an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her crime syndicate was all miles and naut mi away. She was the perfect victim.
I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Friday night. I 'd been collecting lots of toys for our extra night. In a bag, I 'd gathered epithelial duct tapeline, an ass plug, dog collar and tether, y-clamps to hit her teat and clit altogether, and roofy. I also figured a knife would be useful in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the tart one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed excited, like he knew exactly what we were going to do.
Friday night came, and Hank and I loaded up our equipment and headed to angel 's business firm. My cock was growing hard in my gasp. I could n't hold back to jostle myself into her Virgo the Virgin gob. Nine of us would ever forget this night. I 'd hit sealed of it.
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Angel was n't very smart about vulgar sense. She always left her door unlocked. Very naïve, poor lady friend. There was no way she could ever possibly have sex what was coming through her gage doorway. I opened the threshold quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might heat her up. Angel always locked her dog in the basement at night. That was in force, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably have jumped my dog, and being so lilliputian, Hank probably could have swallowed the minuscule poodle dog in one lap. We crept into holy man 's chamber, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underclothing. It could n't have been better. I opened my bag of kickshaw and pulled out the rope, and the catch and triad. Carefully, hoping not to fire up her, I slipped the collar around her cervix and snapped it closed, then clipped the leash to the collar. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her stomach, preparing to tie her hired man behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight on her and slapped my hand on her oral cavity. `` 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 okey to cry. Just do n't fuckin'wow. '' I lifted my paw and continued to bound her hands behind her dorsum. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the roach and tied her teat tightly. They would turn 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 bother.
After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in infliction, the alone thing left to do was demote her Hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a straightaway swipe across her second joint. She yelped in pain as crimson beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a monition, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, much unsound. '' I knew then that I could unbrace her workforce. She would involve them to be our cunt. I do n't think holy man 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, girl. '' holy man followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the font and demanded that she suck my stopcock. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything dolt. I could tell she had never done this before, which made my tool even harder. She was afraid not to boast me.
I continued to yell her every foul name in the book, 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 swollen dick at her ass possible action. She got really excited then.
'' No ! '' saint whimpered. `` Please, study anything you want. I have money, jewelry ... Please ! I wo n't differentiate if you just leave now ! ``
I laughed. `` I 'm going to abase you so badly, you 'll never want to tell. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her blotto cakehole, and she began to thrash about.
'' NO ! '' Her crying became worse and worse. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even shut her up. I held the knife to her pharynx while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her panties into her back talk and taped her shut. Her shout were weak muffles then. profligate ran down her legs and onto my stopcock. I decided the next beneficial thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew deep into her bowels. Then, feeling the penury to make, I pissed ripe inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that golf hole was done, so I stuffed a plug in to observe my peeing and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turn.
'' angel, '' I said, `` kudos. You 're about to turn a loss your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's bitch. You want to be my dog 's squawk ? '' A shake of her header no got her a adept slap. `` fuck you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and golf hole. Shut up. ''
I could see Hank 's shining red tool, even in the shadow. He was vast, even bighearted than me. I knew he was going to anguish Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, sidekick, '' I said, pulling Angel Falls by her terzetto into the floor. 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, deep past her throat. I 'm not for sure she could suspire half the fourth dimension. Hank 's Brobdingnagian dog dick had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw blood cliff mixed with dog semen descent onto the storey in a lowly puddle. I think the poor bitch had gone into shock. She had gone quiet except for my humiliating mastery to skin now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful sight, nonetheless. My best friend was building up to knot inside this adulteress bitch, thrust by unspeakable thrust, and I was filling her throat with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our seed into the bitch. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my cock past her mouth and down her throat, feeling her throat constrict around my already spewing and throbbing dick. I was in total bliss.
'' Do n't you defy move, cunt, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the ropes on her tits and let the blood takings to them. The release seemed to hurt her, to my further pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unknot, I went into Angel 's kitchen and found some newspaper publisher. I laid it down adjacent to the doorway.
Finally, Hank was free. I removed the apprehension and threesome, and proceeded to tie her manus and feet together after laying her on her side across the newspaper. `` water, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` in effect bitch. You did good. ``
When I left, she was tied up and still had the plug in her ass. I wonder if anyone found her, or if she got herself out. One thing 's for sure as shooting ; she will never leave her first clip.
Damn ...