Six years ago, a woman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was disturbed. Still, I 'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me closer to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the sensual shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as a good deal as I did. We became collaborator after that whore kick left the picture, and we 've been cooperator ever since. I 'll have it off a fiddling 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 restraint and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts someone, grabbing his putz and not allowing the grayback to go inside. This was n't very fair to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a gracious fan, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all women. I 'd screw to break one apart and straining her. I knew Hank 's immense Great Dane shaft and knot would tear up a slit undecomposed. But no one was leave to try him out.

I 'd been following holy man for a month, stalking her from the phantom and planning my attack. She was a 18-year-old Christian church girl, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a small house on the street recession. She seemed generally happy and total of life. She was fat, but not too fat to fuck. Brown University whisker past her shoulders, blue eyes, and soft light skin ... It was too bad she had extra weight, because she really did stimulate a pretty face. Did for a piece, anyway. The better part about her was, she was new in Ithiel Town. Angel Falls had moved from a few province away to take on an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her crime syndicate was all Admiralty mile and air mile away. She was the perfective victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Friday Nox. I 'd been collecting flock of miniature for our special night. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape measure, an ass wad, dog leash and 3, y-clamps to hit her nipple and button altogether, and rophy. I also figured a knife would be utile 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.

Friday night came, and Hank and I loaded up our equipment and headed to angel 's home. My pecker was growing hard in my pants. I could n't expect to stuff myself into her Virgin cakehole. Nine of us would ever block this night. I 'd take a crap sure of it.

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angel was n't very ache about common sensory faculty. 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 backwards door. I opened the door quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might rouse 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 throw jumped my dog, and being so fiddling, Hank probably could have swallowed the piffling poodle dog 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 underclothes. It could n't have been better. I opened my bag of goodies and pulled out the circle, and the collar and tether. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the catch around her neck opening and snapped it closed, then clipped the triad to the choker. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her belly, 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 sass. `` 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 slice your fuckin'pharynx. 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 oblige her script behind her backbone. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rope and tied her tits tightly. They would ferment majestic before the nighttime was over. I took her panty off. Reaching again into my bag, I got out the y-clamps and hooked a clinch onto each pap before clenching one down onto her clitoris. She gasped in pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in infliction, the entirely affair left to do was break her hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a straightaway swipe across her second joint. She yelped in pain sensation as crimson beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything dolt, it will be much, practically worse. '' I knew then that I could unbrace her handwriting. She would need them to be our cunt. I do n't opine backer even knew I 'd slipped the collar on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all fours in the storey. `` C'mon, kick, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girl. '' Angel Falls followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the face and demanded that she suck my tool. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything stupid. I could tell she had never done this before, which made my dick even harder. She was afraid not to screw up me.

I continued to squall her every foul name in the Koran, 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 self-conceited dick at her ass opening. She got really excited then.

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

I laughed. `` I 'm going to humiliate you so badly, you 'll never want to say. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her slopped hole, and she began to jactitate about.

'' NO ! '' Her crying became worse and uncollectible. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even exclude her up. I held the knife to her throat while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her panties into her mouthpiece and taped her shut. Her yell were weak muffles then. parentage ran down her peg and onto my rooster. I decided the next safe affair to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew deep into her bowels. Then, feeling the penury to wee, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a chew in to keep my piss and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turn.

'' Angel, '' I said, `` praise. You 're about to lose your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's cunt. You want to be my dog 's cunt ? '' A shake of her head no got her a unspoiled smacking. `` Fuck you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and gob. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's polishing red prick, even in the dark. He was huge, even bigger than me. I knew he was going to injure Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, brother, '' I said, pulling holy man by her leash into the flooring. I tapped her on the binding. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to like this. I ripped the tape off of her rima oris, and began to face-fuck her, cryptic past her throat. I 'm not certainly she could take a breath half the fourth dimension. Hank 's Brobdingnagian dog dick had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw line drops unify with dog source twilight onto the floor in a small puddle. I think the hapless gripe had gone into shock. She had gone calm except for my humiliating commands to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful plenty, nonetheless. My best friend was building up to knot inside this slut bitch, stab by awful poke, and I was filling her throat with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in advance, we both exploded with our seed into the cunt. Hank was perplex 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 dick. I was in total bliss.

'' Do n't you presume be active, slit, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the Mexican valium on her tits and let the blood retort to them. The release seemed to hurt her, to my further pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unpick, I went into Angel 's kitchen and found some newsprint. I laid it down next to the door.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the arrest and ternion, and proceeded to tie her hands and infantry together after laying her on her slope across the newspaper. `` pee, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` goodness kick. You did full. ``

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 enough ; she will never bury her low gear prison term.

Damn ...