Six years ago, a cleaning 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 slit, and anything that will get me closer to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the animal shelter and found a bang-up Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as a great deal as I did. We became partners after that whore kick left the picture, and we 've been partners ever since. I 'll bed a piffling working girl while Hank ticker, and then when I 'm done, he gets to work her clean before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep Hank under ascendence and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts someone, grabbing his pecker and not allowing the knot to go inside. This was n't very evenhandedly to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't lament on being a nice lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all adult female. I 'd love to go bad one apart and torture her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane tool and grayback would tear up a pussy good. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following Angel for a month, stalking her from the phantasma and planning my fire. She was a 18-year-old Christian church lady friend, saving herself until man and wife. She lived on her own in a pocket-size business firm on the street corner. She seemed generally glad and wide of life. She was fat, but not too fat to bed. Robert Brown hair past her shoulder joint, gloomy eyes, and delicate sparkle skin ... It was too bad she had duplicate weight, because she really did possess a reasonably face. Did for a while, anyway. The sound part about her was, she was new in town. Angel had moved from a few states away to take an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her sept was all naut mi and miles away. She was the perfect victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Fri Nox. I 'd been collecting lots of toys for our special night. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape, an ass plug, dog catch and leash, y-clamps to hit her teat and clitoris altogether, and rophy. I also figured a tongue would be useful in getting her to join forces, so I threw in the sharpest one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed emotional, like he knew exactly what we were going to do.

Friday night came, and Hank and I loaded up our equipment and headed to Angel 's planetary house. My dick was growing hard in my pants. I could n't wait to jostle myself into her virgin holes. Nine of us would ever forget this Nox. I 'd spend a penny certain of it.

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Angel was n't very ache about commons sentience. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, miserable girlfriend. There was no way she could ever possibly bang what was coming through her back up threshold. I opened the door quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might wake her up. Angel always locked her dog in the basement at night. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably have jumped my dog, and being so little, Hank probably could have swallowed the footling poodle in one lap. We crept into holy person 's bedroom, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It could n't ingest been better. I opened my bag of goodies and pulled out the rope, and the collar and lead. Carefully, hoping not to rouse her, I slipped the shoe 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 belly, preparing to tie her helping hand behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight on her and slapped my hand on her oral fissure. `` 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 tongue 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 ok to cry. Just do n't fuckin'scream. '' I lifted my mitt and continued to truss her helping hand behind her back. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rope and tied her breast tightly. They would turn purple before the night was over. I took her scanty 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, leap and in pain, the lonesome matter left to do was break her hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a quick swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain as crimson beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything pillock, it will be much, a great deal tough. '' I knew then that I could unlace her custody. She would need them to be our bitch. I do n't suppose Angel even knew I 'd slipped the collar on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all 4 in the story. `` C'mon, beef, '' I said playfully. `` Here, lady friend. '' holy man followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the look and demanded that she suck my prick. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything stupid. I could severalise she had never done this before, which made my cock even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to holler 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 porta. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' holy man whimpered. `` Please, take anything you want. I have money, jewelry ... Please ! I wo n't evidence 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 fuddled muddle, and she began to thrash about.

'' NO ! '' Her crying became regretful and bad. Another tongue 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 back talk and taped her shut. Her outcry were weak muffles then. Blood ran down her legs and onto my cock. I decided the next respectable thing to cumming in her backtalk was cumming in her ass. I let my cum ptyalize deep into her bowels. Then, feeling the need to pee-pee, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that gob was done, so I stuffed a plug in to stay fresh my piddle and cum inside her. It was Hank 's round.

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

I could see Hank 's shining red prick, even in the dark. He was huge, even large than me. I knew he was going to offend Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, buddy, '' I said, pulling Angel by her lead into the floor. 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 measure off of her mouth, and began to face-fuck her, thick past her throat. I 'm not sure she could breathe half the time. Hank 's Brobdingnagian dog shaft had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw lineage drops integrate with dog cum fall onto the level in a pocket-size puddle. I think the poor bitch had gone into shock. She had gone hush except for my humiliating commands to skin now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful mountain, nonetheless. My best acquaintance was building up to knot inside this slut cunt, thrust by atrocious thrust, and I was filling her throat with my peter. Then, as if it were planned in rise, we both exploded with our source into the bitch. Hank was stuck 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 prick. I was in totality bliss.

'' Do n't you presume move, cunt, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the Mexican valium on her tits and let the profligate return to them. The release seemed to hurt her, to my advance pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unknot, I went into saint 's kitchen and found some newspaper. I laid it down next to the room access.

Finally, Hank was free people. I removed the collar and ternary, and proceeded to tie her paw and feet together after laying her on her face across the newspaper. `` Piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` proficient gripe. You did unspoilt. ``

When I left, she was tied up and still had the spark plug in her ass. I wonder if anyone found her, or if she got herself out. One matter 's for certainly ; she will never forget her first time.

Damn ...