pooch style 6 - Sultan's Reward ( zooerastia, Ff, young )

summary - Claire has some worry grooming grand Turk, torus 's Great Dane

Previous Chapter Summary - Claire and her mother shared something very special.

Note - This is a piece of work of fable, pretend and fantasy. It is not based on real people or genuine upshot. You must be 18 or over to say these stories. The author does not condone any sexual action involving creature or sexual body process among persons under 18 in real aliveness. It is OK to have phantasy, but turning a fantasy into realness can smash your life history. Do n't bankrupt your, or other multitude 's lives !

It was commencement ceremony day at Mrs. Alfred Hawthorne's obedience category. Claire Dwight Davis waited nervously with her handsome German Shepard, Duke. She watched the early owners walking their dogs while Mrs Hill shouted out book of instructions :"Heel ! point ! Sit ! arrest ! Lay-down !"

Claire's turn was next. She reached down and scratched Duke behind the ear. He looked up at his master and panted, his big pinko tongue hanging out of mouth. His white teeth glistened as he smiled happily at her and wagged his seat. Then, at Claire's command, Duke quickly got up and waited at her side. Claire led Duke around the annulus, repeating Mrs. Alfred Hawthorne's instructions. After a few agonizing moments, it was over, and Claire took a prospicient, palpitation, breath."Whew !"

"You did great, Duke ! Good boy !"Claire said, praising Duke.

To Claire's surprisal, Mrs Hill awarded Duke the first-placed laurel wreath. Claire was so proud ! The early proprietor congratulated her, agreeing with Mrs. Hill's determination. They deserved it.

"You and Duke have really done well, congratulation !"Mrs. J. J. Hill said to Claire, after the other proprietor had left."You really have a way with animals."She patted Claire's shoulder awkwardly and then petted Duke. She seemed more comfy with creature than humans."Come back to the federal agency, I have something for you."

Claire and Duke followed Mrs. Hill to her office staff."First post ribbon sometimes come with an awarding. Just for special hot dog and their possessor, like you and Duke."She presented Claire with a nail-grinder for Duke's toenails."I usually try to kick in a small prize to soul I feel has really excelled in my class. This makes a dog's nails very much electric sander so they won't scratch you so badly,"Mrs. Hill said, smiling.

"Thanks ! Duke really scratched me up the first time we…,"Claire started to say."I mean…"

Mrs. Hill smiled knowingly, and didn't let Claire finish her judgment of conviction."wellspring, now he won't dent you so badly,"she said. She then showed Claire how to use the twist. Duke's toe-nails were soon shine and perfectly rounded.

"Duke did very well out there,"Mrs. J. J. Hill said."How is the ‘ former'training going ? Duke's little problem we talked about ? He seems so well behaved now,"she teased, watching Claire human face bloom a little bit pink from embarrassment.

"Duke never puts his scent where it doesn't belong now,"Claire said proudly."Unless you ask him to."

"Oh, I see,"Mrs. James Jerome Hill said. She slyly winked at Claire and said,"I'd like see what former tricks you have taught him sometime."She smiled at their common soldier joke.

"Duke !"Claire said, determined to express her teacher how well Duke had learned his deterrent example. She pushed out her crotch and said,"Duke ! Sniff-the-Bitch !"

Duke immediately shoved his nose under Claire's light skirt and sniffed repeatedly at her sex.

"Oh, my,"Mrs. Alfred Hawthorne said."I didn't mean for you to…. Oh, never mind,"Mrs. Alfred Hawthorne decided. She knew her and Claire were kindred life when it came to canine love."What else does he know ?"Mrs. pitcher's mound was very curious now, wondering what other conjuration Claire had taught him.

"He knows mint of joke !"Clair said proudly."He can Lick-the-Bitch and Fuck-the-Bitch, and…"

"bark !"Duke interrupted. He had become delirious, hearing his limited mastery.

"No, Duke, not now, boy !"Claire said."We can recreate later. I promise. Sit !"

Duke sat, his hanker, pink, penis now poking out from his sheath.

Claire continued. She whispered into Mrs. Alfred Hawthorne's ear while keeping an eye on Duke,"He knows Bitch-Hand-Job and Bitch-Blow-Job, too !"

"Uh, that's very nice, Claire,"Mrs. Hill said."You two have been engaged !"Now Mrs. pitcher's mound was blushing.

"Yeah, like I said, he don't try to whiff anyone's pussy unless I tell him to. And he doesn't try to get it on everybody's wooden leg since I've been jacking him off and stuff and nonsense, like you said."

"Well, I only explained how professional dog breeders…, Oh draw a blank it."Mrs. J. J. Hill dropped all pretenses. Since they shared a peculiar love for the furry, loving, animals, she didn't need to venture any longer.

"And your mother ?"Mrs Hill asked."No More scourge about having him castrated ?"

"Oh no !"Claire said."Mom loves Duke now !"She giggled. She was so sex to be able to talk to individual about hound, dog training, and dog-sex !

"I caught them tied together the early day - it was so comic ! And, gosh ! Mom was so embarrassed ! But, I could state she really liked it, you know ? Especially after I had heard her begging for Duke's big putz ! Ha ! Ha ! Ha !

"Anyway, I showed mom all of his other tricks. Now, she takes care of him after school when I'm training grand Turk. She can't delay to cope with Sultan when he's trained. She asks me about him almost every day !"Claire made her interpreter sound in high spirits, mocking her female parent."‘ How's Sultan's training coming along ?'‘ When are you bringing him over to see me ?'She's acting really, really, slutty lately."

Then, Claire remembered something."Hey, maybe you can help me with Sultan ?"

"Well, I don't know…"Mrs Hill began. This youthful young lady was talking as if training dogs for sex was the most innate thing in the earth ! Did she really want get involved with such a female child ?

And, it seemed Claire had no filter between her genius and her mouth when it came to ‘ puppy-love,'as Mrs. Hill liked to holler it.

"So, like I'm having difficulty with Sultan. I go to Tori's house every day after schooltime, I mean Mrs. Norris's house, and…"

"That Sultan ? The Great-Dane ? Mrs. Norris purchased him from me. Yes, he's very rumbustious and very difficult to rail. I was glad to find oneself him a good home."

"fountainhead, torus is paying me to train him. But he's tough than Duke ever was ! Shoving his olfactory organ up every girl's cuckoo and humping things."Claire added, her mind jumping from one cerebration to another,"Oh, we're attending your respect school class succeeding week ! It will be fun !"She then got around to Sultan's training. She continued,"But, I don't know if he's stupid, or not able to call up his lessons, or what's wrong with him ? He seems to do very well when I'm with him, but the future time, it's like he's forgotten everything I've taught him !"

"Oh ? How so ?"

"Well, I taught him all the basic commands, sit, stay and stuff, and then Sniff-the-Bitch, and Lick-the-Bitch, you know ? Oh, he really loves Bitch-Hand-Job !"Claire said enthusiastically, making foresighted jerking-off motions with her hand."But then the succeeding day, he's shoving his nose in my goof again ! Without permission ! He knows ripe than that ! Why is he forgetting everything so soon ?"

"Well, he's always been difficulty to train. He is very, ah, how shall I say it ?"

"Horny ?"Claire asked.

"Yes,"Mrs. Hill said."And he's still immature, retrieve. But, he always was very, very, eager, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, he's eagre for the Beaver all right. His big ol'doggy-dick is always wanting attending ! And, it's huge !"Claire held out her hands to prove Mrs Hill how big Sultan's rooster was.

Mrs J. J. Hill nervously cleared her throat, recalling Sultan's swollen pecker from the brief time he had spent at her kennels. Her mind wondered for a bit. She smiled. Then, thinking about Claire's job, she mentally ran down the list of cause why Sultan might be having problems learning. She considered one possibility and pondered on it. ‘ No. Maybe ? No. Well, probably. Yes. That must be it,'she decided.

Mrs. mound said,"Did you ever consider he was relearning his bad habits from somebody else ?"

"From individual else ?"Claire repeated."But from who ? Oh, you mean Tori !"Claire exclaimed.

"wellspring, I'm not accusing her of anything, of class,"Mrs. Hill said nervously,"But sometimes an owner can mistakenly unwrap years of..,"

"Oh !"Claire exclaimed, interrupting."So, you mean while I'm teaching him not to sniff and lick pussy until I tell him to, Tori is letting him, or making him, lick her pussy ?"

Mrs. Hill only raised her eyebrow and studied Claire countenance. She could see the unseasoned girl's intellect whirling in thought.

Mrs. Hill quickly changed the study."Hey, do you still want to work with me this summertime, Claire ?"With Claire's already unnerving cognition, she would be a swell addition to her business sector operations.

"Oh, I don't know, I really want to ! But, I have Sultan to train, and mom is telling everyone how good I am at training randy dog - I'm already getting asked to get hold of on more cad, but I don't live how, or when…,"

"Listen, I can help with that. I'll make you a mint. You can rent the little out construction on my property and do your training there. I only use it for storage, now and it will be unadulterated for you."Mrs Hill noticed Claire had become concerned when she mentioned charging her for the room

She took Claire's paw."Legally, I have to institutionalize you something, Claire. It won't be practically, I promise,"

Claire brightened immediately and gave Mrs pitcher's mound a hug.

"I'm sure you would appreciate a little privateness for your, uh, special training."Mrs. Hill smiled, squeezing Claire and then letting her go."And, I need help with the dog training as well as some excess help in the kennels. It would be a bang-up find out experience for you, since you love firedog as much as I do."

"Wow ! That sounds great !"Claire said. She would let her own position to develop her dogs, and she knew she would learn all form of things from Mrs Hill. She couldn't postponement for school to be let out for the summer !

The two briefly discussed Claire's pay and the tear, and then Mrs Hill showed Claire and Duke around the station. When Mrs. Hill showed Claire the kennels, and she saw all the pretty doggies in their big cages, mostly expectant breeds, she giggled in happiness. She looked them over and noticed how well-chosen they were to see her too. Some of their pinko doggy dicks were already poking out with excitement.

"Wow, I think I'm going to love working here !"

Claire jingled her paint at the front threshold or Mrs. Norris's planetary house Mon afternoon. She could take heed Sultan's deep throated barking coming from the backroom before she even opened the door.

Claire"Hey boy ! You ready to get out of there ?"

Opening the coop, Claire petted Sultan as he jumped, twirled and happily tried to lick her typeface. He was so very happy to see her again ! He tried to whiff Claire's pussy, but Claire was ready and stopped him before he could get his nose into her crotch. She led him out and watched him race around the yard. Such a handsome, healthy, animal !

While grand Turk was out. Claire removed her bird and panty. She rubbed herself while she waited for Sultan, getting her twat overnice and wet. She let Sultan in, grabbed his collar, and led him to the living room.

"Sit !"

sultan sat.

Claire positioned herself on the edge of the couch and spread her legs.

"Stay !"

grand Turk whined. He could smell her sweet, wet, pussy.

Claire began to finger herself, making the unanimous way smell of hot, wet, snatch. She waved her slick fingerbreadth and bridge player, making sure grand Turk received a good sniff of her sex. Sultan sniffed the air, got up and walked to Claire. He was going to junket on her sweet-flavored pussy !

"sultan ! No !"

Claire clamped her leg together. She got up from the couch and pulled Sultan back to his place.

"Sit ! Stay !"

She returned to the lounge and tried again. Sultan lasted a picayune longer this time, but his set phallus led him towards Claire's pussy again.

"Oh, what am I going to do with you, Sultan ?"She tried three more times and gave up in defeat.

"Hmmm,"she thought,"Maybe he was too excited from being in his John Milton Cage Jr. all day ?"Claire put her skirt back on, wiped her kitty with her step-in, and took grand Turk on a skillful, recollective walk. He did very well while practicing his troika training. He got a sniff of Claire's wet scanty when he was good and didn't get to sniffle her odoriferous aroma when he was bad. He so wanted to be good !

Claire finally led him home after a long, long pass. She was tired, and hoped grand Turk would be better behaved now.

Claire put Sultan in his topographic point.

"Sit ! halt !"

She sat on the edge of the lounge. She opened her wooden leg. She fingered her pussy. sultan's putz grew hard but he waited. Claire was just about to let his sniff and lick her cunt when he got up and stalked over to once more.

"Sultan ! No ! Bad dog ! No pussy for you today ! No Lick-the-Bitch or Bitch-Hand-Job either !"She sadly led Sultan back in his cage. She regretted it nearly as lots as he did. She had been looking forward a nice, long, pussy drubbing and also the thrill of seeing Sultan's big, doggy-dick squirting his dessert, doggy-cum ! But, grand Turk had to learn his lesson !

Claire quietly turned the doorknob after sliding in her key and unlocking Mrs. Norris's front door. She had purposefully left behind her book bag from schooltime to give herself an exculpation to fall to Tori's home base. Claire had to receive out why Sultan had done so well last hebdomad but had forgotten everything over the weekend.

Claire sneaked into the entryway and listened for something besides her pounding heart.

"If Mrs. Norris has been messing up all my intemperate work training grand Turk,"Claire thought,"I'll ..., I'll…,"fountainhead, she didn't know what she would do, but she would be very angry !

She grabbed her book bag and tip-toed into the hallway. Listening carefully, she could hear Mrs. Norris talking to someone. Then, she heard grand Turk whining. Claire walked down the hallway to Mrs. Norris's bedroom.

"come on Sultan ! Eat mum's pussy boy ! What's unseasonable with you ? You used to love to make your momma cum !"

Tori was too lodge in to notice Claire peering around the edge of the half-opened doorway. Sultan was sitting before Tori. His hammer was punishing. Claire could tell Sultan was clearly agitated and conflicted. He whined again. toroid was naked on the bed. Her stage spread wide-cut. She was fingering her wet pussycat, trying to entice grand Turk to lick it. She fondled her large knocker in frustration.

Poor grand Turk didn't know what to do. The nice Cy Young girl had taught him not to sniff or lick until she said the special give-and-take. And, his original was teasing him with her sweet-tasting fuck-hole. He knew he might be punished if he disobeyed. The nice young miss might take away her pussy for a long, long time, like she did earlier today. He whined again.

"Oh, Sultan, you've been acting funny all weekend. Why ? Why don't you want to figure out mommy's kitty-cat anymore ?"

"Bang !"The bedroom threshold flew subject."Because I've been training him not to, like you're paying me to do Tori !"Claire said loudly.

toroid jumped ! She squealed ! She tried to cover herself ! She looked at Claire with surprise, concern and slow realization followed by absolute, utter, shame !

"How dare you torture this pitiful fauna !"Claire said. She was very wild at torus. All of her punishing work was nearly ruined. And the agony toroid was causing to her dog ! Claire reached down to Sultan."howdy Sultan,"she said softly, bending over and petting him. She squatted down and gave him a hug."You're a upright boy !"She scratched his ears."Yes you are !"Sultan smiled at her and thumped his tail.

"smell at what you're doing to him !"Claire continued."I spend my whole afternoon teaching him not to shove his nose in everyone's pussy, and here you are, undoing all my hard work, and teasing the poor dog with your nasty-ass twat !"

Claire had learned her lesson when it came to teasing domestic dog. She deeply regretted what she had done to poor Duke, week after workweek, teasing him and always denying him release. Her actions has almost caused Duke's expurgation ! She couldn't tolerated anyone teasing a dog now.

"I'm…, I'm…, sorry, Claire !"tore sobbed. How humiliating ! Claire knew acknowledge why Sultan shoved his olfactory organ into every female's bitch ; it was because of her ! She had made him do it !

"Have you ever pleasured him ?"Claire asked softly."Have you jacked him off or sucked his cock or maybe fucked him ?"

"No !"Tori said."I would never do such a affair ! He's just a d…"

Claire didn't let her close."But it's OK for you ? You hypocrite ! Isn't it no fucking wonder sultan tries to hump every warm-body he meets ? You make him lick your pussy until he's so horny, it hurts ! You're giving your dog a monolithic case of blue-balls ! Can you blame him for sniffing and humping all the time ?"

"I…, I…, I never… Oh, my inadequate baby !"torus said, suddenly realizing how badly she had been treating her precious, dog."But, I'm so lonely !"she cried.

"And Sultan has been here for you. Every day, right ? Licking your pussy until you cum !

And then ! Then ! You just leave him, all weirdo and horny !"

"I guess I… Yes ..."toroid wiped her tears and sobbed.

"No more !"Claire said,"If you're going to treat a dog like that, you're going to hear to be nicer to him It's not like he can jack himself off !"

"Whaaa ?"Tori began.

"Spread your legs !"Claire demanded."Now !"

"I can't… Are you serious ?"Tori began."No… Claire ?"tore was worried. While she loved to be dominated by a man with a big, thick cock, she wasn't used to being ordered around by a cunning school girl !

"I said spread-em !"Claire said once more than. She was about set to open Mrs Norris's pegleg for the pitiful dog herself.

"OK ! But why are you…,"tore began. She slowly opened her stage. Her barefaced pussycat glistened on the edge of the bed.

"Sultan !"Claire said."Sniff-the-Bitch !"She pointed to Tori's odiferous, wet, snatch.

That was all the encouragement Sultan needed. He jumped up and put his nose into his skipper's wet puss !

"grand Turk ? Claire ?"tore exclaimed. She felt Sultan's great scent huffing and sniffing against her kitty-cat."Oh !"

"Now, Sultan ! Lick-the-Bitch !"

Sultan obediently began slurping and lapping at his headmaster's snatch."Oh my god !"Tori exclaimed.

"Get it, Sultan ! Lick-the-Bitch !"Claire encouraged."Good boy ! Lick it ! biff that fucking kick !"

Sultan slurped his glossa cryptical inside of torus's pussy. She felt it wiggling inside of her."Oh, god, yes, baby !"Tori said, spreading her wooden leg wider and grabbing her dog's read/write head, pulling him closer."Yes ! poke your mommy ! I've been missing this so much ! Yes, do it, Oh, I've been a bitch to you, sultan. Lick-your-Bitch, boy !"She had nearly forgotten about Claire as she closed her eye and humped her tingling jackass into her wondrous dog's face.

Claire watched sultan devouring torus's pussy. She knew exactly how Tori felt. sultan was a very eager cunt-lapper.

"Nnnnngghhh !"tore moaned."Aaaaaaahhhhh !"she cried.

toroid fell back upon the bed and groped her heavy, fat, breasts."Sultan ! Oh, sultan !"she moaned. His tongue was slurping up and down her slit. He attacked her clitoris. He pushed his tongue inside of his master, trying to get every drop curtain of her sum. Knowing Claire was watching her slutty behavior made it all the more cruddy and depraved. tore loved to exhibit herself, and this was her most wanton, uninhibited, intimate experience yet ! How arousing ! She felt the familiar quiver emanating from her cunt.

"Oh ! God ! You're making mommy…, Oh ! Oh ! Yes ! Yes ! YES !"

tore felt her coming engulf her. Her second joint quivered and turned to jelly as she came. Her abdomen shook as a vast, orgasmic, beckon crashed over her. Another waving, and her pussy spasmed and her toes curled. Another Wave, and her caput rocked back and Forth River on the bed as Sultan continued his plan of attack on her sopping wet twat."So gooood !"

Finally, it was over.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh !"toroid sighed heavily, before turning on her side and clamping her legs together.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp !"was the only phone in the way. Sultan continued to lick his maestro, trying to get back into her pussy. He licked her ass, her thighs, her legs and her toes.

"Sultan ! Sit !"Claire said."Stay !"she turned her care to Mrs. Norris once more.

"toroid, I'm going to shew you how you can piddle it up to Sultan,"Claire said."sultan ! Up !"Claire patted the bed.

"But, he's not allowed on the…,"torus took one face at Claire's stern face and immediately shut-up. She was intimidated by this young girl, but strangely turned on by her as well. She was so demanding ! toroid demurely covered her fat breast with her cover coat of arms and hands. She looked at Claire and absentmindedly played with her nipples, making them hard.

grand Turk jumped on the bed and waited. He knew what happened to beneficial male child after they'd Licked-the-Bitch. He was certain he had been a very good boy !

"Listen, Tori,"Claire said."If you are going to have Sultan pleasure you, you have to pleasure him back ; unless you want him humping all your guests and walking around with his fat cock hanging out. If you take care of him, he won't need to misbehave in front of everyone. Besides, it's only fair. Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Claire,"she said."I understand."

"I taught him a few Sir Thomas More joke. But, make sure as shooting he doesn't try anything until you say the control. Got it ?"

"Yes, Claire."

Claire reached into her book-bag."I wrote everything down for you, in fount you forget,"Claire pulled out a sheet of newspaper with written instructions and grand Turk's commands on it. She set it on Tori's dresser.

"OK. It's grand Turk's turn now. Sultan ! Bitch-Hand-Job !"

"Bark !"sultan laid down and rolled onto his back, exposing his large pecker, big, black, Ball, and haired sheath.

"Oh, my !"Tori exclaimed. She was surprised at his obedience and the closeness of his big, wet, cock.

"You jack him off like this,"Claire said. She stroked Sultan's sheath, coaxing out his, long, pink sashay even further."Make sure he's nice and wet - use the pre-cum he squirts, and stroke him, but be placate !"Claire demonstrated to Tori how to jack-off her dog.

"Now, you try it."

"Uh, like this ?"toroid said, as she hesitantly stroked her dog. Sultan's long, wet natural language hung out as he panted happily.

"Yes, you're doing finely,"Claire said."You should always have a towel ready. He really comes a lot."

"Oh, he's getting harder !"Tori said, seemingly delighted. Sultan's turncock was swelling up. It was getting a deep-red and purple semblance. His knot was growing.

"OK, let's try something else. You don't always necessitate a towel, tore,"Claire smiled."grand Turk, Bitch-Blow-Job !"

grand Turk stood up on his hanker legs. He maneuvered his sleek body and his thick hammer closer to his sea captain's look. He banged his hips into her shoulders, prodding her to use up his cock into her mouth.

"What ?"Tori began."Oh, Claire, I don't know about this."

"haven't you ever sucked cock before, tore ?"

"Um, yes. A lot of times."Tori really liked to suck turncock. She thought she was very dear at it too."But, he's a dog !"

"Who deserves it more ? A stranger you just met at a bar ? Some guy at a party - blowing him in the can ? Or the one who loves you the most, your dog ?"

toroid was shocked by Claire's words. She thought most people didn't know why her hubby left her ; because she was a cock-slut. She had sucked off guys she had just met in their cars, fucked offspring college boys two at a meter, and was actually caught sucking some guy's dick at a party. Thinking back, it was at Darlene Davis's political party ; Claire's mother. Oh no ! Claire must know she's zero but a lady of pleasure for cock ! She couldn't deny it. And, it was true - grand Turk had treated her better than any man she had ever met. He protected her, loved her, and pleasured her. Besides, he was the best pussy-licker ever ! She knew what she had to do. She realized she would do anything to keep her cherished dog happy.

"Sultan, deserves it more,"tore admitted. She thought about the men in her life ; her split up husband, her ungrateful hook-ups, and her many long, walks-of-shame, when her dick-of-the-night wouldn't even offer to drive her nursing home or call in her a drive. She made a decision. She added,"Men are ass-holes."

"Yep !"Claire replied.

torus positioned herself under Sultan's slim waistline and looked at his throbbing cock. It was braggart than every pecker she had ever sucked. It was hanging below sultan's belly, glistening with pre-cum, and so very hard. It was waiting for her. It was waiting for her have mouth, lips, and knife. She could pleasure him and make her dog tactile property as soundly as he made her feel. After all she had done to him, he deserved it.

"appreciation still, grand Turk. Mommy's going to suck your shaft now,"torus said, before leaning over and taking her dog's huge dick into her mouth.

"Mmmmm-mmm !"Tori groaned. grand Turk's cock was so tenacious and midst ; just how she liked it. He tasted different than a man, but she knew he was clean and jerk and spare from disease. Oh, god ! She realized she could fiddle with Sultan's huge peter anytime she wanted to. She didn't have to go out to bars any thirster to get her needs met. She could stay home and caper with her loving pet all day if she wanted to. Plus, Sultan would save all of her slutty secrets.

Claire watched Mrs. Norris sucking on grand Turk's cock. She was pleased with herself. Now, she wouldn't have to be the only if outlet for sultan's immense intimate needs. It was obvious Tori loved her dog and would keep him satisfied from now on.

"There's one more trick we've been working on,"Claire said."Tori, get on your hired man and knees."

Tori hesitated.

"Now !"

toroid pulled Sultan's long, thick, cock from her sucking, loving, sassing. She knew what Claire going to make her do. OMG ! sultan was so big, but after all, she liked them big. She let go of her dog's cock. She looked at sultan and then at Claire. She obediently got on her bridge player and knees and presented her ass for her dog and his trainer. Her pussy was wet and needed to be filled. She hadn't been fucked since her married man left. She shuddered thinking of sultan's Brobdingnagian shaft penetrating her. She moaned with desire and anticipation.

"So, are you for certain you never made love to Sultan before ?"Claire asked, noticing her eagerness.

"No !"Tori said, seemingly offended, but then softened."Well…, once when I was really drunk…, but he was too rouse and just jumped around."

"well, today's your lucky day !"Claire said, smacking Tori's round ass."Sultan's not fully trained though. His cock is too big for me. But, I'm sure a whore like you won't have any trouble."

Claire smirked, then she smiled. She looked down at Mrs Frank Norris obediently on all IV. Tori's ass wiggled back and forth as she repeatedly turned her brain around to depend at Claire and Sultan.

Tori couldn't believe she was actually waiting for her dog to lie with her slutty twat ! She wanted to feel his huge, red, shaft penetrate her. She wiggled her ass on intent this time, impatient for her dog's dick. She ran her finger's breadth through her slick cunt, opening herself for him. She was ready to be fucked.

"Are you ready, sultan ?"Claire said."Are you prepare to Fuck-the-Bitch ?"

"Bark !"sultan was ready too.

Tori shuddered. Then, she closed her eyes and moaned.

Claire was happy for Sultan. He would finally be able to get laid a squawk like he was meant to. Up to now, all Claire could do with Sultan and his humongous cock was to use him as a doggy-dildo, lying on her side and letting him introduce her tight, teenage, pussy only a few column inch at a time. She had always held Sultan's dick firmly above the burl when she practiced this legerdemain, knowing her niggling slit could not look at all of his huge doggy-dick, let alone his immense, hard, international nautical mile. It was all she could to reserve on to his slippery diaphysis while she trained him. She never got on her hands and knees, knowing he was too strong for her. She wasn't ready for his big putz ; not yet, anyway. But now, Sultan would get to live the act of breeding for the first gear time. And, who better to mislay his virginity to than his selfish owner ?

"Sultan ! Up ! Fuck-the-Bitch !"Claire said. She smacked tore's ass again, producing a immediate yelp from Tori.

sultan's ear's perked up. He was hard and ready to thrust his pecker into a warm, wet, cunt. The courteous, Loretta Young, girl always treated him well, but she never let him copulate with her fully. He longed to eff a beef and pump his potent seed deep inside of her. The room smelled of warm, wet, pussy. He looked at his master. She was waiting for him, offering her sex to him. He knew he would not be denied this time. No more sliding his engorged gibe again her rough, dungaree encased leg or her friends while he strained for easing, only to be denied again and again. He was finally going to make love his bitch.

"Fuck-the-Bitch !"Claire slapped Tori's naked ass again, maybe heavy than she should."Up, sultan, Fuck-the-Bitch !"

"Oh, Claire, I don't'know ...,"torus looked back, recalling the vast size of it of her dog's cock.

Too late. sultan jumped on his master's ass and began prodding her ass with his pointed cock, searching for her warm, wet, hole.

Claire saw that sultan was too eager and inexperienced. She reached in and wrapped her hand around his long, thick, peter. Sultan paused, as he had been trained. Claire guided him towards his master's affectionate wetness. She slid his hammer up and down Tori's juicy slit. Claire positioned Sultan's midst, swollen, cock against Mrs. Benjamin Franklin Norris Jr.'s entryway. She let him enter her an inch at a time. She held onto grand Turk's cock for only a bit longer, stopping him from fully penetrating her, but letting him feel his master's heat engulfing the pointed tip of his stopcock. Then, she whispered into sultan's ear ;

"Fuck-the-Bitch !"

Claire released Sultan's cock, feeling his greyback chemise past her finger. He slammed into his master's warm, wet, cunt. He whined as he scrabbled on the bed, trying to get his cock deeper and deeper into his newly found squawk. He drove his shaft repeatedly into her, harder and harder. He fucked his beef, trying to tie with her and retain his potent sperm locked inside of her. He kept driving into her. His knot kept banging against the entrance to his passkey's loose, baggy, cunt.

Claire knew grand Turk's burl was not fully engorged yet. Nature seemed to somehow hit sure enough bitches were fully tied during breeding. She watched sultan slamming his cock into his mistress, knowing it wouldn't be long until the two of them were locked together indefinitely.

Tori was surprised at the ferociousness of Sultan's pounding. Her short pussy was being bruised by his knot slamming against her.

"Nnnnnhhh !"

"Oh, Claire ! Oh, grand Turk ! Oh, no !"

"Ahhh ! Ouch !"

"Mmmm-mmm ! Oh ?"

"Wow !"

"Yes ! Yes ! Yes !"

"I'll see you tomorrow, Tori,"Claire said. She paused to learn a instant and then walked out of the bedroom. She giggled, knowing that toroid would soon be knotted, and then she would be sexually and emotionally bonded with her fine-looking dog. It was a special moment for them and she knew the two of them should be left alone. Claire closed the door, feeling a little smug with herself. She knew another dog would be regularly rewarded by his gripe for his good-boy deeds. All because of her and her particular preparation. She waited outside of the room access a while longer, to listen to tore's frenzied sexual cries.

Tori felt her pussy entering loosing up from the relentless hammering. She felt grand Turk's international nautical mile counterpane her tender pussy-lips, pushing deeper and deeper, with each thrust.

"Oh god ! He's trying to get that fat affair inside of me !"

grand Turk pushed against her, feeling her slit giving way. His attack was relentless. He did it again and again. Further and further inside of her each metre. His knot was almost half-way in !

torus tried to get away."Oh, grand Turk ! No ! No !"Tori felt her entranceway public exposure wider. Any promote ohmic resistance was futile. She tried to unbend."Oh god !"It was going to happen !

Sultan's grayback slammed home.

"Aiiieeeeeee !"tore cried out as the huge ball finally banquet apart her opening, pushing aside her once firm flesh.

Sultan howled. He held his bitch tighter, swelling his knot with blood, and making it grow and grow until it could no longer be removed. He was sure she would be impregnated now. Then, he began pumping into her furiously, driving his mi deeper and deeper, trying to get sack and spray his potent germ inside of his plugged-up bitch.

"Oh god ! Oh god ! Oh god ! Oh Sultan. Oh baby ! Oh yes ! Oh yes ! Fuck your mommy ! Fuck her ! Fuck-the-Bitch ! Fuck-the-Bitch !"tore was babbling now. Her snatch was being hammered. Her entire body was being dominated, used and abused. She loved it ! She knew she would be fucking her beautiful, big-dicked buff every day !

Hearing Tori's frenzied exclamation and knowing exactly how she felt at that second, Claire laughed, giggled, and then snorted loudly. She swung her Book bag over her shoulder as she walked down the hallway to the front door. Claire laughed out tawdry, imagining Mrs. Benjamin Franklin Norris Jr.'s panicked face when she discovered how fully tied she would be with Sultan, and then wondering how long they would be connected together.

Claire could still listen Tori supporting Sultan and moaning in ecstasy as she opened the forepart room access. She could tell tore was now orgasming on her dog's fat dick.

Claire nodded a salutation to a curious distich walking their dog, who were all looking at the reference of the odd, aboriginal sounds emanating from the house.

Claire heard Sultan whine with pleasure. It was that extra, meet, audio she loved to hear. He was now filling his master with heavy squirt of his seed, filling up her uterus. Claire closed the front door, locking it behind her and hummed a felicitous melody as walk home.

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