Six years ago, a 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 puss, and anything that will get me closer to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the animal tax shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as practically as I did. We became pardner after that whore bitch left the picture, and we 've been spouse ever since. I 'll fuck a little whore while Hank watches, and then when I 'm done, he gets to lick her clean before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep Hank under control and prevent him from getting so thick inside he hurts someone, grabbing his tool and not allowing the grayback to go inside. This was n't very clean to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't lament on being a nice devotee, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all women. I 'd bed to come apart one apart and distortion her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and knot would deplumate up a pussy good. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following holy man for a calendar month, stalking her from the phantom and planning my plan of attack. She was a 18-year-old Christian church girl, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a small menage on the street niche. She seemed generally happy and full of spirit. She was fat, but not too fat to roll in the hay. brown hair past her shoulders, blue middle, and soft light skin ... It was too bad she had supererogatory weight, because she really did have a pretty font. Did for a while, anyway. The better 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 mob was all miles and Swedish mile away. She was the perfect victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Fri night. I 'd been collecting good deal of plaything for our especial Nox. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape, an ass plug, dog taking into custody and threesome, y-clamps to hit her tit and clit altogether, and forget me drug. I also figured a knife would be utilitarian in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the precipitous one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed worked up, 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 house. My dick was growing hard in my pants. I could n't await to shove myself into her virgin holes. Nine of us would ever forget this night. I 'd make certain of it.

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Angel Falls was n't very smart about common common sense. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, poor daughter. There was no way she could ever possibly know what was coming through her punt 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 slight, Hank probably could have swallowed the little poodle in one lap. We crept into angel 's bedchamber, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It could n't get been better. I opened my bag of goodies and pulled out the rope, and the collar and leash. Carefully, hoping not to awake her, I slipped the pinch around her cervix and snapped it closed, then clipped the leash to the collar. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her stomach, preparing to tie her hands behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight on her and slapped my mitt 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 ok to cry. Just do n't fuckin'shrieking. '' I lifted my mitt and continued to bound her hands behind her binding. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rope and tied her titmouse tightly. They would plough empurple before the night was over. I took her step-in 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 pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in hurting, the solely thing left to do was break her hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a nimble swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain as crimson bead formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything dolt, it will be much, much risky. '' I knew then that I could loosen her custody. She would need them to be our bitch. I do n't think Angel even knew I 'd slipped the choker on, as she seemed storm when I pulled her onto all four in the floor. `` C'mon, squawk, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girlfriend. '' Angel Falls followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few footprint before I slapped her across the face and demanded that she suck my turncock. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything stupid. 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 call her every foul epithet in the Koran, 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 tool at her ass opening night. She got really excited then.

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

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

'' NO ! '' Her war cry became uncollectible and unsound. Another knife 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 mouth and taped her shut. Her cries were rickety muffles then. Blood ran down her legs and onto my cock. I decided the succeeding secure thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew trench into her bowels. Then, feeling the need to piss, I pissed mighty inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a plug in to keep my piss and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turn.

'' Angel, '' I said, `` congratulations. You 're about to mislay 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 no got her a unspoiled slap. `` piece of tail you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and hole. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red incision, even in the nighttime. He was huge, even bigger than me. I knew he was going to bruise Angel, and I could n't hold off. `` She 's all yours, sidekick, '' I said, pulling Angel Falls by her leash into the level. I tapped her on the rear. `` 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 for certain she could breathe half the time. Hank 's immense dog pecker had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw pedigree drop mixed with dog ejaculate fall onto the floor in a small puddle. I think the poor beef had gone into impact. She had gone calm down except for my humiliating commands to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful quite a little, nonetheless. My unspoiled friend was building up to knot inside this slut bitch, push by awful thrust, and I was filling her throat with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our cum into the bitch. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my shaft past her mouth and down her throat, feeling her throat constrict around my already spewing and throbbing dick. I was in come bliss.

'' Do n't you presume go, bitch, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the R-2 on her tits and let the blood return to them. The release seemed to hurt her, to my further delight. Waiting for Hank to unravel, I went into angel 's kitchen and found some newspaper publisher. I laid it down next to the door.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the neckband and leash, and proceeded to tie her hands and pes together after laying her on her incline across the newspaper. `` Piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` adept bitch. You did good. ``

When I left, she was tied up and still had the fire hydrant in her ass. I wonder if anyone found her, or if she got herself out. One thing 's for sure ; she will never leave her first time.

Damn ...