Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )

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

And that was the problem really. I was pretty for certain if I had asked to borrow the money he would suffer let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just vocalize like an excuse. I was just so disgusted with myself. microphone was in his late 1960s and vulnerable and I had robbed him

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

"I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were Friend. Go home, I need to opine. 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 Friend. It started out with me changing his dressing from a really bad cut he had received when he fell in the local park. He landed on a bottle that had cut almost to the bone and severely damaged his muscleman. The hospital had stitched it up, and societal avail had asked me to do home sojourn three Clarence Day a week, to tidy up his house up and train repast for him. As I had trained as a nursemaid they also asked me to clean and deepen his dressing.

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

"Ok. I promise."mike said.

The backchat was funny, and I had to admit I enjoyed teasing him verbally and with feel, because I knew that that's all it was, just talk. mike did like to push his hazard though. When I first started doing his dressing he would wear a dressing gown and boxers, by the end of the endorse week he was only wearing the dressing nightgown. To make it easier for me, he said. What he really meant was it was easygoing for me to see his erection which I pointedly ignored

At the end of the bit week Mike offered me some supernumerary 60 minutes, and suggested if we tweeked the hours I could go round out his six 24-hour interval a week. As I needed the extra immediate payment 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 complimentary, but also at times arousing. I put that down to not having had any sex since Gerry walked out six months ago, or even a swain as I had been far to in use working

We had a daily turn. When microphone got up he would have a shower bath and don his dressing surgical gown. When I arrived I would ready his full English breakfast for him, and while he ate it I would receive a coffee and we would chat. 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 air."I….Well….Lets be good would it really be a sensible affair to do when I am only inches away for your erection every day."I even shocked myself at that answer. It was just a defensive plan of attack I think but it was very keen. I regretted it the moment I said it.

microphone didn't seem at all phased by my response."well I thought we trusted each other. calculate but don't touch. Remember. You just never really founder me anything to look at."He laughed as he finished, which did lighten the mood.

"fountainhead lets see ok. Let me retrieve about it."I think deep inside I knew what I would do. I knew he wouldn't tint me and I had enjoyed all the verbal care, and the horny leering and even the daily site of his covered erection I found exciting. But I decided I would accept it a step at a time. The stick to day I still wore my jeans but I wore a top that was slim down enough to testify the scheme of my dummy and when I bent down it would move away from the physical structure, not so low as he would get a tone at my titmouse but low enough to maybe see some cleavage.

As I cleaned up I would steal glance 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 duration skirt. By now I was deliberately teasing him, but I knew he could only see rebuff glimpse. The backchat however had got more and more sexually orientated and not as obscure as it was before. But not once did I palpate unsafe. By the end of the week I was wearing short chick and low cut tops. If he was lucky he could probably see my panty and I know for a fact he could see my bosom because I would linger as I bent over in nominal head of him looking him straight in the face. Of course the raillery was now almost totally sexual but I still knew that it was just banter and it did make for a really friendly atmosphere.

At place the bills were beginning to get out of hand. I needed to get my hired hand on some moneys so I went to one of those payday loan places and borrowed £200 at a derisory interest group pace, but had to pay the gas and electric or they would cut me off. come payday of path I got a letter from the camber about the mortgage arrears so I had to pay that. I was desperate, I knew the payday loanword would get out of deal if I didn't pay it. I thought of asking microphone for a loanword but was too ashamed to play on our friendship, and a minuscule scared of what he may require in riposte. 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 be intimate. But life story never works out like that doe's it ? As Mike hadn't noticed the missing money I convinced myself he wouldn't know if I borrowed some more, or some more. But of course he did and that is why I am in the place I am in now.

If Mike called the police, and I was convicted of robbing a pensionary that I was supposed to be caring of, then I had no doubt I would go to prison. I was in serious trouble.

The observe morning I arrived for work as normal. As I walked in Mike thrust a opus 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 document as he suggested and when ready I took his breakfast into him and sat with my common deep brown."Before we discuss anything you need to know that the camera behind me is running and will record this conversation in it's entirety."The camera in question was one of those viewcam things.

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

"That is, hopefully, an agreement between you and I. If you agree to it then not only will I not call the police but I will endeavour to assist you in your financial difficulty. Not by paying you any More money but by making a fiscal plan for you to follow."

"It says about sexual inter-group communication and stuff. What do you mean by that are you going to blackmail me into fucking you or some thing."

"Now that is the exact reason we need to have a signed agreement."He said,"I am 67 year old and have been admiring your consistency for quite some time as well you know. But lets be honest just how practically activeness do you think I am capable of. That just means that if I grope your breast then your not going to shout out ‘ sexual assault ’. 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. Like I said I am not fit enough for much Thomas More. And you know your prophylactic with me don ‘ t you ?"

"Well you have been very salutary I have to admit. Never taken advantage of the billet. And if I agree you wont predict the law ?"

"If you agree I will accept no demand to will I ?"

"Just the odd grope now and then ?"

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

"Ok I don't want any to a greater extent problems so I will sign it. It can ‘ t be one-half as bad as would befall in prison I suppose."

"goodness. Now look into the camera and say it out loud then sign it. That way we have a optic and written track record to say that you are signing it of your own free will."

She looked in to the camera and started to read :



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

As I am unable to pay back the stolen money, I agree to pay back the sum in the pursual manner.

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



2 ) I agree, without mental reservation to dress and act at all clip according to Mr Harvey's wishes

3 ) I grant permission for Mr William Harvey to take as many photos and television of me as he wishes, be they dressed or nude, sexual or non intimate and grant him replete and mortal copyright of any such picture and videos.

4 ) I sign this understanding and consent contract on the sympathy that if I fail to bind to the above full term in any way I will forfeit my property to Mr Harvey in requital of all the money I owe him and as compensation for the inconvenience I have caused him.

I sign this correspondence freely, unconditionally and without booking

Rachel Burrows

Once I had read it I looked at him hesitantly and then slowly signed. It was wasted 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 text file off the table and put it into a box beside his chair. Then he pulled open his dressing night-robe. For the very first clip I saw his wide hard-on in all it ‘ s monumental glory, 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 correspondence was any and all intimate activities. The agreement also states if you refuse, not only do you go to prison but I take ownership of everything you own. Your arse your puss your oral cavity 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 shag told. sucking my fucking cock."

He lay back in his armchair smiling as I hesitantly moved between his spread legs. I looked at that throbbing erection, slowly taking it in my manus guiding it towards my open mouth. 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 well. I soon got into a rhythm. He put his deal on my head and pushed me further onto that throbbing member. His breathing was getting faster and I knew he was closely to coming. I readied to rend it out of my mouth. There was no way I was going to swallow it like he demanded. I felt a shudder run up the distance of his cock and pulled back. Before I got an column inch his manus rammed me back down and he shot his cum into the back of my throat. Now with both hand on my pass he was pumping my head up and down fucking my fount. He just pumped his juice into me for what seemed hour. There was so much of it and it came so truehearted it was impossible to swallow it all. It seeped from my oral cavity and ran down my chin. Finally he released my pass and his putz slid from my mouth.

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

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

"Lets get this straight. 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 agitate me all the way or you can just admit defeat and enjoy it. If you fight me then maybe I will just sell your house and put you on the street, or maybe just call the police, have you arrested, put you out of work and send you to prison."

He paused for a moment to let that pass in."Or. If you accept your post I am in a position to help you with your finances, and, if you keep me well-chosen then I will desire to keep you happy habit I ?. New dress, head trip to the city, dining out in posh restaurants and maybe even continue with your breeding. The option is yours. For now you may go forward with your body of work. When you are done you may go home. When you come back tomorrow if you decide to take in the most of your situation you will get into a short doll and melt off low cut top with no underwear. If you decide to fight down me then you will be wearing your jeans again. Understood ?"

"I understand."I said angrily. I got up and carried on with my work. When it came to dressing his injury he made no endeavor to cover his semi vertical cock Thankfully he didn't make me do anything else to it. The day seemed to finale forever. All I wanted to do was get out of there and run and run and run. Instead I just took a irksome lonely drive habitation.

When I got in the rent just burst from my optic. I was so ashamed, not from sucking his cock but for stealing from him. Sucking his cock seemed a just penalization when compared to going to prison. But that wasn't all he was going to do to me was it ? And that was my job. What to do ? What besides exemption was in it for me ? At his age I doubted I would be getting any sexual enjoyment 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 morning I still had no mind what I was going to do. A tactile sensation of surrender was being beaten back by stubborn anger.

I left dwelling a little earlier than common and took a slow drive. Mike lived some distance out of Town. I had never really looked at it before but on this day, possibly my hold out day of freedom I took in the repose of the undefended countryside. By the metre I knocked on the threshold I was in a State Department of serenity. Like I was totally detached from myself.

As common Mike was dressed only in his dressing gown, I followed him into the sofa and stood in front of his chairperson. Waiting for him to say something."I see you have seen sense."

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

"hold your top off so I can at last have a good look at those wonderful tits."

I didn't hesitate I just pulled the top over my top dog, it didn't actually hide anything anyway."stair forward and catch one's breath your blazonry on the arm of the chair."Again I did as requested without disinclination. I was now leaning forward and my 36c dummy swung underneath me like a brace of oxen udders. He reached forward and brushed them gently, I sucked my breath in sharply at his pinch. I had convinced myself that I was not going to bask any of this but as he played softly with my nipples they became vertical and I could finger the sensory faculty running down to my pussy. I blanked my mind to everything. Completely cut myself off from those feelings.

"You really do have a very courteous body 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 front end of me and pass around my legs wide open. 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 pull away. His hired man shot up to my pap and squeezed it as hard as he could. I cried out in pain, making myself slew back to the sharpness of the chairperson. He lifted my legs so they were hanging over the arms of the chair and my pussy was on undefendable view to him.

He didn't mess about, he dived straight in. Lashing his clapper into my already wet pussy going thick interior and then lapping it upward to my clit where he lingered for a patch before again ramming it back into my love maw. He pulled me send on a bit more and now he had full access to both my pussy and my bum hole. Nobody had ever touched my anus before so when his tongue not only brushed the ruck sharpness but forced it's way abstruse inside I couldn't help but let out an nonvoluntary groan of joy. While his tongue worked my bum hole his finger's breadth worked my clit and then he would swap them around, the tactual sensation of having my bum finger's breadth fucked was electrifying and I soon felt my climax rising. But to no avail. He pushed me to the very edge and let it fall away back then to the sharpness 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 bawd I said."

"Don't Mike please. Just fuck me use your tool in my wet cunt microphone screw this whore form me issue forth mike please I will do anything just crap me c… Oooooohhhhhh fuuuuuuckkkk.

Mike had stood up and literally rammed his cock forceful into my throbbing pussy as hard as he could and the force and the pain had driven me into the most awesome 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 pussy and the touch sensation of his seed dashing into that space sent me off on another sexual climax before the beginning 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 shtup did you get that from ?"I said weakly

"Years of experience and ten yr 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 begrime old man after a fast grope."

"Oh I am a pestiferous old man. In fact I am a perverted old man, but that doesn't mean value I don't bonk 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 true, and breakfast would be nice, and leave the top off."

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

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

"You wouldn't."But I knew by the spirit in his eyes that he would. Actually I found the idea quite a turn on. Fucking trollop I thought. Laughing to myself

"Once I have eaten I want to evince 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 task I wondered just what he was going to picture me. The house was quite large and I had never actually been right on circle. Outside it was surrounded by trees to protect it from the malarkey coming off the W. C. Fields beyond. But just how big his theatre or how practically of the land was his I had no idea.

"Finished Sir"Using the title without a secondment thought

"Ok. Put your top on and bridge player me the crutches."

Once ready we headed for the door and out into the newly springtime air, Rex, mike Alsatian, joined us from the back garden where he spent near 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 wench."No Rex, down boy."I said

"ha ha, he can sense your cunt juices."microphone laughed"and probably smell me on you as well. Stand still and disseminate your legs."

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

"Ok I will allow 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 spot."Yes Sir."I said softly.

The barn was about 50 yards away and couldn't be seen from the house due to the tree diagram. As we walked mike told me that all the country as far as the wood in the distance was his, and the battlefront position went as far as the private road which was about a half mile long, so he was totally secluded. The barn was quite an imposing structure, and modern, so not the rickety old thing I was expecting.

As we entered I could see that it was separated into several suite on two layers. The ground floor was full of versatile bits of machinery on one half and the other one-half Mike had his berth with computers and his security department arrangement. The whole of the rear discussion section which was accessed through a locked door was a stables declamatory enough to check several sawhorse. Only two of the sales booth 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 threshold at the top of the stair you were welcomed by a fully fitted gym with just about every fittingness aid you could think of. Beyond that was a vauntingly innovative open plan self contained flat 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 agency. Or if I over do it in the gym which I do at times."Mike said"The doctors at the hospital thought I was just some old dodderer who due to his age tripped and fell. In fact I was in training for a half marathon that I run every twelvemonth 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 years ago, I can, as you know, give a good account of myself."

"You tricked me. Sir"I said quietly.

"Never saltation to conclusions. Now take your clothes off. We are going to retain with your education."

I did as he asked not indisputable what to expect now that I knew he was a lot primed than I expected. I stood in straw man of him sort of covering up but not really.

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

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

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

defeated again I called Rex over. He instantly started sniffing around my kitty which still had encrusted cum juice around it. His olfactory organ was inhuman and the first touch made me spring but that didn't put Rex off. Then he started licking. First the tops of my wooden leg and then my kitty. The more he tasted the more he wanted and the recondite his tongue went. I tried to fight it, even trying to push him away, but his rasping spit on my clit stopped me in my tracks. A moan escaped my lips as my juice started to menstruate and my leg started to shake.

"Be warned my dear. If at anytime you drop to your genu he will climb you."

"No."I whispered,"No I can't."But my legs were shaking to a greater extent and more and I had to steel myself to appease vertical."Oh screw this is so unjust please sir stop him please."

My legs went and I almost fell to my knees. I got my hands to my human knee and supported myself half bent over which only seemed to make affair worse as Rex moved behind me. In this position he could delve even abstruse."No no this cant happen no Rex please Rex stop."

Too late. The coming hit me like a rocket. One arcminute it was rising and the next I was screaming with orgasmic joy. The force of it tipped my correspondence over the edge and I staggered forward landing on my stifle but still Rex didn't occlusive. Everything was a blur. I thanked god that he had stopped licking my kitty-cat then the future second I felt something surd pushing at my bum kettle of fish. I tried to move away but Rex had his hand at my side and he pulled me back to him and then that thing entered my pussycat. He pushed his rod deeper and deeper into me.

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

"Too recent my dear."He said,"Rex is in control now and nothing and nonentity is going to stop over him from fucking his bitch. That's you by the way. Be set up for the nautical mile though"

Rex was now pumping wildly and I could feel his hard barker turncock battering at my womb. I half sensed that he was enormous in both length and width. He filled my hollow so often my pussycat kept making involuntary gripping question which certainly heightened the feelings for me and made Rex whimper loudly. Then something even bigger was trying to get inside me. Suddenly with a painful stab his knot was in me. Now I truly was his bitch. I thought at one head he had cum but mike later told that it was just his pre-cum.

When he did come it drove away my finally vestige of self respect and pushed me into yet another orgasm. I just went tempestuous. Screaming and thrusting back harder and harder onto that wonderful doggie cock."Ohhhh yes ooohhhh bed me Rex you bastard make me your bitch Rex yes oh yes OHHHHH FUCKING HELLLL."I was totally gone. I went completely wilted 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 grayback comes out and he will take the air away but stay there, don't get up. It's my turn, I fancy some pooch sloppy seconds."

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

"Just do as your order doggy 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 whore. Finally I felt the nautical mile slide out and with it what seemed like a gal of bow-wow cum. As Rex moved away microphone took his station. What could I do, I was shaking so practically I doubt whether I could stick out up anyway.

Mike didn't delay back and just like before he rammed his dick into my conceited slit hard and fast. The force-out and the soreness of my hole sent me once again into instant climax."Oh fuck you bastard. I cant pack anymore. Ohh fuck screw fuck. Aaaggghhhhhh"

As the orgasm subsided Mike said,"Your cunt is a bit too slipshod for a effective fuck so lets try that nice little puckered bum hole."

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

"Behave you whore. This habit conduct long believe me."

"I have never done it before."

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

He thrust two fingers into my snatch and then rubbed the juice around my tightly shut down bum hole. It didn't matter how plastered I clenched that piffling hole his lubricated fingers slid in without any job and as he slid in and out of that spot my sinew started to relax. kickoff it was one fingerbreadth then two and then, something handsome. With a gruelling push he was in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed but he didn't pull away. He waited for a second and then slowly pushed his fully hard nine in in cashbox his ball slapped against my pussy. The he started thrusting, slowly at first but getting faster and to my astonishment I could feel yet another orgasm rising from somewhere deep interior of me. I started pushing back on him, wanting more of that rod in my dirty bum hole.

"What the fuck are doing to me. Oh fuck Sir do it, fuck me, do it hard Sir make me your whore, I don't care anymore just have intercourse me to death. Ohhh yess oooohh jazz yes yes yes ….."I couldn't scream or say anything more. I have never felt anything like it in my life-time. My head came up my mouth was open air to scream and my eyes were so astray it hurt. Suddenly I was totally numb and couldn't spirit anything but that rod ramming up my arse.

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

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

microphone pulled out of me and staggered to the settle."come here and cleanse me up my little doggy bitch."

The thought process of putting that cock, covered in his cum my cum, shit and even spoiled doggy come made me feel sick, but I didn't hesitate. Actually it tasted quite sweet and while it did sense a bit foul it wasn't as bad as I expected.

"Well done my girl. So how was your start jaunt 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 java please I may have someone 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 open up for me.

"I cant meet the great unwashed Sir I absolutely stink of sex and dog."

"That's ok. Harry wont mind."

I was stunned, but followed him non the to a lesser extent. We used the tail expiration into the stables and Harry was just carrying a tray of sundry hot drinks outside to a sumptuousness set of flabby terrace piece of furniture. In fact it was positioned just inside the stables but when the doors were folded back it took then outdoor. It consisted of two chairs, folded, one swing chair and a sun bed. Mike unfolded the chairs and the two men sat in them while I sat in the swing chair.

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

"Pleased to get together you my earnest,"Harry said with a grin and a conspicuous ogle at my tits,"So you see to all of Mikes indigence then do you ?"

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

"No not yetm it's just too far out in the sticks 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."microphone said,"And she is in need of a bit more money to pay her vizor. Isn't that right field Rachel."

I had the decided feeling I was being set up. But I did need the money."well I do need the money. What would you wish 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 things I would jazz you to do for me my beloved."The way he leered at me and drooled made me finger sick. His eyes undressed me at every glance. It was like he knew how few clothes I had on. My boobs may have been obvious but I felt his heart going up my legs to my pussy

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

"Have you had any experience with horses ?"Mike asked

"Well I used to ride a little as a child but that's about it."

"Harry is in want of a stable maiden. Clean out the stable groom the horses and that kind of stuff."

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

"That's ok my lamb I will be happy to bear witness you if your interested ?"

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

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

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

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

Half an time of day later I was almost falling asleep from exhaustion

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

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

"Bye Harry."I said weak

Mike walked me to the end of the stalls where he got onto a golf buggy. I sat beside him wondering just how huge was this estate."Just a quick trip to the Natalie Wood and I will show you the way to the village then we can go home and you can have that shower. I think Harry quite likes you."

I was too pall to think about it let alone talk about it. I did revel the ride though. The woodwind were a good five second by buggy and the hamlet was about five minute of arc past that. It would be about an hours walk. But near of it was really just a fuzz

Seeing I was almost deceased mike drove the roadster straight back to the house. I really don't call up much after that. My next memory was waking up in a strange bed in a strange room with Mike standing next to me with a hot cup of coffee."Come on sleepy head it's gone 3o'clock."he said.

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

"Your in my spare room. You were asleep before your mind hit the pillow."Mike said with a smile,"drink your coffee. You know where the bathroom is and I have put a clean towel out. Have a shower and then come down when your ready. I have cooked some dinner for us.

"I am dismal Sir."I said

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

I drank my deep brown and then found the bathroom. I had only ever been upstairs once in all the time I had been coming here and was surprised at the size of it of the place. But then I hadn't really seen much of downstairs either. The bathroom was forward-looking, much to my surprise. As soon as I got into the shower the hot piddle hit the scratches on my back that Rex had made and I suddenly felt all the aching and bother of the day. I found myself even more confused 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 selection about what mike was doing to me, deep down I must get enjoyed it, otherwise surely my body would have shut down, not given me some of the most fantastic sexual climax I had ever experienced. I dried and got dressed and then went down to the kitchen where Mike had laid out an seeming feast. To my eye anyway. It had been so long since I had eaten properly.

"I didn't know what you liked so I have done crybaby and pork with a mixed salad. help oneself yourself and we can natter while we eat.

The confab was mainly about my score. microphone wanted all and any documents and varsity letter pertaining to my financial problems brought to him in the morning. In the meantime, once we had eaten I rang my depository financial institution and gave Mike full authorisation and access to the details.

About 5o'clock I got prepare to go habitation."Now remember,"Mike said"drop your documents off before you go to the stables and I should give birth some intelligence for you by the prison term your finished."

"Yes sir,"I said,"And thank you."

"And one live thing."Mike said,"Harry is a good Friend of mine. Your oeuvre outfit will be the same or exchangeable to what you have on now. You will never have on bra or pants when you come to work, whether it is here or at the horse barn. 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 want to touch and have a grope but he won't do anything else because he wont want to upset me. Let him bear his fun and cognise you are good with him. he would never hurt you.

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

The watch daybreak I dropped the report off and asked Mike if he wanted breakfast."No do your other chores first. take up at the stables. I will sieve this lot out then we can discuss my conclusions over breakfast."

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

I walked down to the stalls and Harry was sitting in the chair having a cup of coffee. I was hoping to get everything done before he came here but I should have known better I suppose. He wants his grope and mike more or less told me I was to appropriate him access.

"sunrise Harry"I said all grin ‘ yuk'

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

"Yes Harry."It wasn't exactly the same but an easy plenty mistake to give as Harry had his eyes glued to my mammilla and legs during yesterdays visit.

"trade good well as you muck out I will take you so don't go too fast. My oculus are not as good as they used to be and I like to revel the view."

I didn't reply I just moved into the stables 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 buttons. The top would now open up up enough when I bent over for Harry to get a really good expression at my swaying breasts. I gave him plenty of opportunity to see them and on several function I put my vertebral column to him, spread my legs and knack over giving him a long and lurk look at my kitty which I have to accommodate was getting quite wet. Probably because I knew I was safe.

Finally the mucking out was done. Harry was happy and all I had to do now was groom the horse. The mare was on loanword at a appearance. That was when the centime dropped. Harry's comment about grooming ‘ a'maria'meant grooming me.

"right wing then my lamb,"Harry said"fall in me your hand and I will show you how to train with the brush."

I held out my script to him palm up."Silly girl. pedestal between me and Oscar with your back to me. That's it now take the brush…"

getting as close to me as he could he put the light touch in my deal and shuffled me forward, I could palpate his hard-on already. Slowly he brushed the horse down his flank and then followed the slash under the belly. With each stroke he rubbed his cock against me and with each CVA he got close and closer to the entire prick.

Suddenly something began to put forward. Horse cock started to demonstrate from it's case and my optic were glued to it. It looked like a humans cock head, only much full-grown. My pussy started to tweet at the sight as though preparing to be fucked. Of form that was pathetic. Harry moved his hand away from mine.

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

I was fascinated. About 6"of buck pecker was visible now and it was still growing. Did it truly palpate just like a man ? I thought as I reached toward it. As I gripped it in my mitt it was so big I couldn't get my hand 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."Mike said. I turned to see that microphone had arrived and was watching me.

"You did."Harry said,"See if she will give him a blow job."He laughed, moving behind me.

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

Even though the sentiment disgusted me the disgust was knocked aside by the curiosity. I moved forward as best I could while Harry held onto my hips. Then I guided that vast putz head to my oral fissure. The only when part I could get into my mouthpiece was the urinate hole division. The head itself was just too big for my tiny mouth but I sucked that cock, I licked it and rubbed it two hands not even thinking about if he would come or not.

"She likes that."Harry said,"Her puss is flowing like a river."He rammed his cock into my cunt 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 cavalry stopcock. I hoped Harry didn't push any further or I would choke to death I was sure.

"bit her round."microphone said.

Harry released my hip joint and Mike turned me polish so that Harry could slip his erection into my mouth. I was certainly felicitous with this tool. 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 demon entered my hole I screamed, stifled by Harry's cock. After a moment the pain sensation went and Harry pushed me back again. I felt that devil cock hit my cervix and Harry was rocking backwards and forwards. To my horror Harry was forcing me to fuck that gymnastic horse prick. Backwards and forwards, stretching me so wide I thought I would never survive.

But Harry was right, my pussy was flowing like a river and whether I liked it or not I was so full that cock was hitting my clit and sleep with if he kept going I was going to come. I could feel it rising and to my shame I started pushing myself backwards and forwards. battle cry and screaming and moaning all at the same sentence. I felt Harry shoot his cum down my throat almost like it was in the distance as I concentrated on my horsey orgasm.

Then I felt it. The horse snickered and immense special K of horse cum crashed against my insides. Jet after jet of it. My breadbasket seemed to sate up and bloat out. That finished me off, my orgasm hit me and I kept pushing further and further back onto that huge tool, I wanted it all. My heart were vast and my groan were like a desperate animal begging for More and more. Then that giant prick just slipped out of me and a river of horse juice splashed around my feet. My legs gave way and I collapsed in a agglomerate on the ground, my climax still racking my consistency feeling like it had been left incomplete. I was shaking violently.

I must have only been semi conscious as I could hear voice in the background but it sounded like a burrow. Then someone shook me."semen on girl."microphone said,"Get a shower and then bring us some newly tea.

I staggered to my feet and made my way to the bathroom. sawhorse come continually running from my egotistic pussy. It wasn't till the water system washed away my shock that it dawned on me what had just happened."He makes me sleep with a bloody buck. And then order me to make impertinent tea like it was an everyday thing."I said to myself. I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier. By the time I took a clean pot of tea to them I was fuming.

I dropped the tray on the tabular array,"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 dearest ?"microphone asked, smiling.

"You just fucking…."I gasped,"A fucking horse for Christ sake."

"fountainhead we may have started it honey."Harry said,"But read my Holy Writ for it you finished it all by yourself. We were just watching. Once that shaft was in that hot slit of yours it was all your own work.

"No. It was you two."I said looking at microphone, who just slowly shake off his foreland."No. I didn't. Oh fuck did I ?"

Silently microphone handed me his mobile phone. He had videoed it all. I couldn't believe what I had done. Once Harry shot his succus into my rima oris his stopcock slipped from between my lips and I hung on to his hips for balance. Slowly pushing myself further and further onto that grotesque peter. I covered my look in repulsion and shame. What had I become ?