Six geezerhood 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 kitty, and anything that will get me closer to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the animate being shelter and found a peachy Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as much as I did. We became partners after that whore bitch left the motion picture, and we 've been partners ever since. I 'll fuck a niggling whore while Hank spotter, and then when I 'm done, he gets to lick her neat before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to maintain Hank under ascendency and prevent him from getting so mysterious inside he hurts somebody, grabbing his cock 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 nice lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all cleaning woman. I 'd love to break one apart and straining her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and slub would charge up a slit upright. But no one was uncoerced to try him out.

I 'd been following Angel for a month, stalking her from the fantasm and planning my onrush. She was a 18-year-old Christian church little girl, saving herself until man and wife. She lived on her own in a little business firm on the street corner. She seemed generally happy and full of life. She was fat, but not too fat to have sex. Brown haircloth past her berm, blue eye, and easygoing light skin ... It was too bad she had superfluous system of weights, because she really did let a middling font. Did for a piece, anyway. The honest part about her was, she was new in town. holy man had moved from a few states away to take an internship here. nonentity knew her, and her category was all miles and international nautical mile away. She was the utter victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Fri night. I 'd been collecting scores of toys for our peculiar night. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape, an ass hype, dog collar and leash, y-clamps to hit her mammilla and clit altogether, and rope. I also figured a knife would be useful in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the sharpest one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed shake, 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 sign. My dick was growing hard in my pants. I could n't hold off to shove myself into her virgin holes. Nine of us would ever block this night. I 'd take certain of it.

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backer was n't very smart about uncouth sentience. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, poor girl. There was no way she could ever possibly know what was coming through her gage room access. I opened the door quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might inflame her up. Angel always locked her dog in the cellar at Night. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably consume jumped my dog, and being so small, Hank probably could take in swallowed the little poodle in one lap. We crept into Angel 's bedroom, 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 treat and pulled out the rope, and the neckband and ternary. Carefully, hoping not to arouse her, I slipped the leash around her neck and snapped it closed, then clipped the leash to the arrest. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her stomach, preparing to tie her script behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my exercising weight on her and slapped my hired man 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 o.k. to cry. Just do n't fuckin'howler. '' I lifted my hand and continued to tie down her bridge player behind her book binding. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the R-2 and tied her bosom tightly. They would ferment imperial before the Night was over. I took her pantie 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 bother.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in bother, the only thing left to do was break her hope. I pulled out the tongue, and gave her a quick swipe across her thigh. She yelped in infliction as deep red drop formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, a great deal sorry. '' I knew then that I could untie her hands. She would involve them to be our cunt. I do n't think Angel even knew I 'd steal the shoe collar on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all fours in the floor. `` C'mon, bitch, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girl. '' Angel followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the look and demanded that she suck my dick. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything dolt. I could tell she had never done this before, which made my cock even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to prognosticate 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 egotistic pecker at her ass opening. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' angel whimpered. `` Please, take anything you want. I have money, jewelry ... Please ! I wo n't separate if you just leave now ! ``

I laughed. `` I 'm going to humble you so badly, you 'll never want to tell. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her tight hole, and she began to thrash about.

'' NO ! '' Her tears became worse and worse. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even shut her up. I held the tongue to her throat 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. Blood ran down her pegleg and onto my cock. I decided the succeeding best matter to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum ptyalise deep into her gut. Then, feeling the need to piss, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a male plug in to go on my piss and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turn.

'' Angel Falls, '' I said, `` congratulations. You 're about to recede your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's gripe. You want to be my dog 's bitch ? '' A shake of her head no got her a good slap. `` roll in the hay you. You ai n't nothin'but sum and muddle. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red prick, even in the night. He was immense, even swelled than me. I knew he was going to hurt Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, crony, '' I said, pulling holy man by her collar into the story. 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 sass, and began to face-fuck her, deeply past her throat. I 'm not sure she could take a breath half the time. Hank 's immense dog dick had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw stemma drops mingle with dog seed fall onto the floor in a pocket-sized puddle. I think the misfortunate beef had gone into daze. She had gone hush except for my humiliating commands to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful wad, nonetheless. My undecomposed friend was building up to ravel inside this slovenly woman bitch, push by painful thrust, and I was filling her pharynx with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our germ into the bitch. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my cock past her mouth and down her pharynx, feeling her pharynx constrict around my already spewing and throbbing dick. I was in total bliss.

'' Do n't you make bold proceed, pussy, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the ropes on her mammilla and let the blood getting even to them. The discharge seemed to injure her, to my encourage pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unknot, I went into holy person 's kitchen and found some newspaper publisher. I laid it down next to the door.

Finally, Hank was unloose. I removed the collar and leash, and proceeded to tie her hand and foundation together after laying her on her face across the newspaper. `` Piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` Good beef. You did proficient. ``

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 affair 's for sure ; she will never forget her first time.

Damn ...