Fallen Angel ( 2 )


Anal, Extreme, First-Time, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, Toys, Virginity
Six days ago, a adult female I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was looney. Still, I 'm all about the kitty-cat, 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 much as I did. We became partners after that bawd bitch left the picture, and we 've been partners ever since. I 'll fuck a fiddling bawd while Hank lookout, and then when I 'm done, he gets to clobber her houseclean before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to retain Hank under control and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts someone, grabbing his hammer and not allowing the gnarl to go inside. This was n't very fair to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a nice lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all women. I 'd have it away to recrudesce one apart and torture her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and knot 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 shadow and planning my flak. She was a 18-year-old christian church young lady, saving herself until man and wife. She lived on her own in a pocket-sized house on the street corner. She seemed generally felicitous and full moon of spirit. She was fat, but not too fat to fuck. Brown hair past her shoulders, blue center, and soft light skin ... It was too bad she had additional free weight, because she really did have a pretty case. Did for a patch, anyway. The unspoilt part about her was, she was new in townspeople. Angel had moved from a few commonwealth away to take an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her family was all miles and miles 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 special night. In a bag, I 'd gathered canal tapeline, an ass plug, dog collar and trey, y-clamps to hit her mammilla and clit altogether, and roach. I also figured a knife would be utilitarian in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the keen one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed stimulate, 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 house. My pecker was growing hard in my pants. I could n't hold back to shove myself into her virgin holes. ball club of us would ever block this night. I 'd make certain of it.

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Angel Falls was n't very smart about uncouth gumption. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, poor young woman. There was no way she could ever possibly know what was coming through her back door. I opened the door quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might wake her up. holy person always locked her dog in the basement at dark. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably suffer jumped my dog, and being so little, Hank probably could ingest swallowed the minuscule poodle dog in one lap. We crept into holy person '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 goodies and pulled out the rope, and the apprehension and leash. Carefully, hoping not to rouse her, I slipped the collar around her cervix and snapped it closed, then clipped the trio to the collar. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her tummy, preparing to tie her hands behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight on her and slapped my hand on her mouth. `` 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 okeh to cry. Just do n't fuckin'wow. '' I lifted my helping hand and continued to stick to her mitt behind her binding. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rope and tied her tits tightly. They would turn purple before the nighttime was over. I took her panties off. Reaching again into my bag, I got out the y-clamps and hooked a clamp onto each mamilla before clenching one down onto her clit. She gasped in pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in pain, the only matter left to do was break her Hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a quick swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain as deep red beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a monition, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, much high-risk. '' I knew then that I could untie her hand. She would require them to be our gripe. I do n't intend holy person even knew I 'd slipped the collar on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all fours in the floor. `` C'mon, beef, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girl. '' holy person followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few dance step before I slapped her across the human face and demanded that she suck my putz. I reminded her of what would occur if she did anything stupid. I could tell she had never done this before, which made my cock even harder. She was afraid not to botch me.

I continued to forebode 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 skin. She cried horribly as I readied my swollen tool at her ass opening. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' Angel whimpered. `` Please, take up anything you want. I have money, jewellery ... Please ! I wo n't tell 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 pixilated hole, and she began to thresh about.

'' NO ! '' Her crying became worse and defective. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even close her up. I held the tongue to her pharynx while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her panties into her mouth and taped her shut. Her cries were weak muffles then. lineage ran down her ramification and onto my cock. I decided the side by side best affair to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum chuck deep into her gut. Then, feeling the need to piss, I pissed properly inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a plug in to prevent my piddle and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turn.

'' holy man, '' I said, `` congratulations. You 're about to turn a loss your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's beef. You want to be my dog 's cunt ? '' A shake of her head no got her a good slap. `` Fuck you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and holes. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's polishing red prick, even in the dark. He was huge, even braggart than me. I knew he was going to hurt holy man, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, buddy, '' I said, pulling holy person by her lead into the flooring. I tapped her on the back. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to care this. I ripped the mag tape off of her oral cavity, and began to face-fuck her, cryptic past her throat. I 'm not trusted she could breathe half the time. Hank 's huge dog dick had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw blood drop cloth ruffle with dog seed fall onto the story in a small puddle. I think the poor people bitch had gone into shock. She had gone quiesce except for my humiliating commands to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful sight, nonetheless. My best protagonist was building up to knot inside this hussy bitch, thrust by painful thrust, and I was filling her throat with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in advancement, we both exploded with our seminal fluid into the bitch. Hank was stand by 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 tool. I was in total bliss.

'' Do n't you defy move, slit, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the ropes on her tits and let the blood return to them. The tone ending seemed to bruise her, to my further pleasure. Waiting for Hank to untangle, I went into Angel 's kitchen and found some newspaper. I laid it down succeeding to the door.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the collar and troika, and proceeded to tie her manus and groundwork together after laying her on her side across the newspaper. `` piddle, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` Good cunt. You did safe. ``

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 matter 's for sure ; she will never forget her first meter.

Damn ...
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