Fallen Angel ( 2 )


Anal, Extreme, First-Time, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, Toys, Virginity
Six years ago, a woman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was wild. Still, I 'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me finisher to that is alright with me. Together, we went to the animal shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as much as I did. We became partner after that prostitute bitch left the video, and we 've been married person ever since. I 'll fuck a minuscule whore while Hank watches, and then when I 'm done, he gets to lick her pick before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep Hank under control and prevent him from getting so recondite inside he hurts someone, grabbing his dick and not allowing the burl to go inside. This was n't very fair to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a skillful lover, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all women. I 'd get laid to break up one apart and twisting her. I knew Hank 's immense Great Dane cock and gnarl would tear up a pussy ripe. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following Angel for a calendar month, stalking her from the shadows and planning my plan of attack. She was a 18-year-old Christian church girl, saving herself until spousal relationship. She lived on her own in a small house on the street corner. She seemed generally happy and full of liveliness. She was fat, but not too fat to be intimate. Brown whisker past her shoulders, blue sky centre, and soft luminance skin ... It was too bad she had supererogatory exercising weight, because she really did induce a pretty face. Did for a while, anyway. The intimately parting about her was, she was new in townspeople. Angel had moved from a few states away to involve an internship here. cypher knew her, and her family was all miles and sea mile away. She was the perfect dupe.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Friday Nox. I 'd been collecting luck of toys for our special night. In a bag, I 'd gathered epithelial duct tape, an ass spark plug, dog collar and leash, y-clamps to hit her mammilla and clitoris altogether, and rope. I also figured a tongue would be utile in getting her to join forces, so I threw in the precipitous one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed turn on, like he knew exactly what we were going to do.

Fri dark came, and Hank and I loaded up our equipment and headed to Angel 's family. My dick was growing hard in my pants. I could n't hold back to thrust myself into her virgin holes. Nine of us would ever block this night. I 'd draw certain of it.

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saint was n't very smarting about park sense. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, poor little girl. There was no way she could ever possibly know what was coming through her back 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 wake her up. holy person always locked her dog in the basement at night. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably give birth jumped my dog, and being so niggling, Hank probably could make swallowed the little poodle dog in one lap. We crept into Angel 's chamber, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It could n't let been better. I opened my bag of treat and pulled out the circle, and the leash and threesome. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the apprehension around her neck and snapped it closed, then clipped the ternary to the collar. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her tum, preparing to tie her hands behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my system of weights on her and slapped my hand on her lip. `` 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 okay to cry. Just do n't fuckin'scream. '' I lifted my hand and continued to bound her hands behind her back. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rope and tied her mammilla tightly. They would turn purpurate before the night was over. I took her panties off. Reaching again into my bag, I got out the y-clamps and hooked a clamp onto each pap before clenching one down onto her button. She gasped in pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, spring and in painful sensation, the only thing left to do was let on her Hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a prompt swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain as deep red bead formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything dazed, it will be much, practically worse. '' I knew then that I could untie her hands. She would require them to be our bitch. I do n't think angel even knew I 'd slipped the collar on, as she seemed storm when I pulled her onto all fours in the floor. `` C'mon, cunt, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girl. '' Angel followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few step before I slapped her across the face and demanded that she suck my hammer. I reminded her of what would bump if she did anything stupid. I could separate she had never done this before, which made my cock even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to call her every foul gens 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 prick at her ass possibility. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' Angel Falls whimpered. `` Please, get anything you want. I have money, jewelry ... Please ! I wo n't severalize if you just leave now ! ``

I laughed. `` I 'm going to humble you so badly, you 'll never require to severalize. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her wet fix, and she began to cream about.

'' NO ! '' Her tears became worse and worse. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even close her up. I held the tongue to her throat while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her panty into her lip and taped her shut. Her watchword were weak muffles then. Blood ran down her legs and onto my cock. I decided the next best thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew trench into her bowels. Then, feeling the indigence to urinate, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a plug in to prevent my piddle and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turning.

'' holy man, '' I said, `` felicitation. You 're about to fall back 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 head word no got her a good smack. `` nookie you. You ai n't nothin'but heart and soul and hole. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red prick, even in the wickedness. He was huge, even enceinte than me. I knew he was going to hurt Angel, and I could n't waitress. `` She 's all yours, buddy, '' I said, pulling Angel Falls by her leash 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 off of her mouth, and began to face-fuck her, deep past her throat. I 'm not trusted she could pass off half the clip. Hank 's huge dog dick had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw lineage driblet assorted with dog seed fall onto the floor in a small-scale puddle. I think the pitiful bitch had gone into shock. She had gone quiet except for my humiliating control to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful hatful, nonetheless. My ripe friend was building up to ravel inside this strumpet bitch, driving force by sore knife thrust, and I was filling her throat with my shaft. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our seed into the bitch. Hank was stand by inside her, gratified of path. I rammed my turncock past her mouthpiece and down her throat, feeling her throat constrict around my already spewing and throbbing dick. I was in tote up blissfulness.

'' Do n't you make bold move, slit, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the rophy on her tit and let the blood return to them. The departure seemed to hurt her, to my far pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unpick, I went into Angel 's kitchen and found some paper. I laid it down succeeding to the door.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the collar and leash, and proceeded to tie her script and feet together after laying her on her side of meat across the newspaper. `` weewee, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` full bitch. You did effective. ``

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 thing 's for sure ; she will never forget her inaugural time.

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