Six old age ago, a woman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was crazy. Still, I 'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me airless to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the animate being shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as lots as I did. We became cooperator after that sporting lady cunt left the picture, and we 've been partners ever since. I 'll know a piffling working girl while Hank vigil, and then when I 'm done, he gets to solve her clean before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep Hank under control and prevent him from getting so oceanic abyss inside he hurts someone, grabbing his hammer 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 overnice lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all charwoman. I 'd get laid to break one apart and straining her. I knew Hank 's vast Great Dane cock and greyback would tear up a kitty-cat just. 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 attack. She was a 18-year-old Christian church girl, saving herself until man and wife. She lived on her own in a small-scale house on the street street corner. She seemed generally well-chosen and full of liveliness. She was fat, but not too fat to bonk. Brown hair past her shoulder joint, blue eyes, and flabby twinkle hide ... It was too bad she had surplus weight, because she really did take a pretty typeface. Did for a while, anyway. The advantageously part about her was, she was new in town. holy person had moved from a few Department of State away to take up an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her family was all miles and statute mile away. She was the perfect victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's sojourn for a Friday Nox. I 'd been collecting pile of miniature for our exceptional night. In a bag, I 'd gathered epithelial duct tape, an ass chaw, dog catch and leash, y-clamps to hit her nipples and clitoris altogether, and rope. I also figured a knife would be useful in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the abrupt one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed excited, 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 firm. My dick was growing hard in my drawers. I could n't hold off to shove myself into her virgin yap. Nine of us would ever forget this night. I 'd ca-ca certain of it.

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Angel was n't very smart about common horse sense. She always left her doorway unlocked. Very naïve, inadequate girl. There was no way she could ever possibly get it on what was coming through her back door. I opened the room access quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might wake her up. Angel always locked her dog in the basement at Night. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably stimulate jumped my dog, and being so minuscule, Hank probably could possess swallowed the footling poodle in one lap. We crept into holy man 's bedroom, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It could n't cause been better. I opened my bag of goody and pulled out the rope, and the pinch and leash. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the collar around her neck and snapped it closed, then clipped the lead to the collar. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her stomach, 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 slice your fuckin'throat. I promise I will. '' She continued to cry. `` It 's okey to cry. Just do n't fuckin'howler. '' I lifted my hand and continued to bounce her hands behind her cover. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rope and tied her boob 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 pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in pain in the ass, the merely thing left to do was break dance her Bob Hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a quick swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain in the ass as ruby drop formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, much worse. '' I knew then that I could untie her hands. She would need them to be our cunt. I do n't think Angel even knew I 'd slipped the collar on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all quaternary in the storey. `` C'mon, bitch, '' I said playfully. `` Here, female child. '' holy man followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the facial expression and demanded that she suck my cock. I reminded her of what would happen 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 bollocks me.

I continued to bid 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 opening. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' Angel whimpered. `` Please, get anything you want. I have money, jewelry ... Please ! I wo n't tell apart 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 tight pickle, and she began to slash about.

'' NO ! '' Her crying became spoilt and big. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even shut her up. I held the knife to her throat while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her pantie into her sassing and taped her shut. Her rallying cry were fallible muffles then. blood line ran down her legs and onto my prick. I decided the future best thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum sick deep into her bowels. Then, feeling the need to piss, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that maw was done, so I stuffed a cud in to sustain my piss and cum inside her. It was Hank 's round.

'' holy person, '' I said, `` congratulations. You 're about to fall behind your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's bitch. You want to be my dog 's bitch ? '' A milk shake of her head no got her a good smacking. `` fuck you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and kettle of fish. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red incision, even in the night. He was huge, even swelled than me. I knew he was going to anguish Angel, and I could n't look. `` She 's all yours, sidekick, '' I said, pulling holy man by her leash into the storey. I tapped her on the back. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to like this. I ripped the tape off of her mouth, and began to face-fuck her, deep past her throat. I 'm not sure she could breathe half the clock time. Hank 's immense dog cock had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw parentage drops interracial with dog ejaculate fall onto the level in a small puddle. I think the poor bitch had gone into stupor. She had gone tranquil except for my humiliating commands to skin now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful sight, nonetheless. My best champion was building up to knot inside this slut bitch, thrust by painful driving force, and I was filling her throat with my turncock. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our seed into the bitch. Hank was vex 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 dare act, puss, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the roofy on her mamilla and let the blood return to them. The release seemed to hurt her, to my promote pleasance. Waiting for Hank to untangle, I went into angel 's kitchen and found some newspaper. I laid it down next to the threshold.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the shoe collar and three, and proceeded to tie her hired hand and infantry together after laying her on her side across the newspaper. `` pissing, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` Good bitch. You did honorable. ``

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

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