Six years ago, a cleaning woman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was demented. Still, I 'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me close to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the beast tax shelter and found a peachy Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as much as I did. We became partners after that whore bitch left the exposure, and we 've been partners ever since. I 'll fuck a little whore while Hank picket, and then when I 'm done, he gets to lick her make clean before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to keep Hank under dominance and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts someone, grabbing his cock and not allowing the burl to go inside. This was n't very fairish to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't lament on being a skillful fan, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all women. I 'd have sex to give away one apart and twisting her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and slub would buck up a pussy undecomposed. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following Angel for a month, stalking her from the shadows and planning my attack. She was a 18-year-old Christian Christian church girl, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a small house on the street corner. She seemed generally happy and full of life. She was fat, but not too fat to fuck. Brown hair past her articulatio humeri, blue eyes, and soft light cutis ... It was too bad she had extra weight, because she really did cause a pretty face. Did for a while, anyway. The best part about her was, she was new in town. saint had moved from a few states away to take an internship here. nonentity knew her, and her family was all international mile and international mile away. She was the perfect victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Friday nighttime. I 'd been collecting lots of toys for our extra Nox. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape measure, an ass male plug, dog collar and leash, y-clamps to hit her nipples and clit altogether, and Mexican valium. I also figured a tongue would be utilitarian in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the keen one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed energise, 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 Falls 's house. My dick was growing hard in my pants. I could n't await to thrust myself into her virgin hole. 9 of us would ever block this dark. I 'd make sure of it.

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Angel was n't very saucy about common sense. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, miserable girl. There was no way she could ever possibly get laid what was coming through her plump for doorway. 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. holy person always locked her dog in the cellar at dark. That was good, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably induce jumped my dog, and being so lilliputian, Hank probably could own swallowed the little poodle in one lap. We crept into Angel Falls '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 forget me drug, and the collar and deuce-ace. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the choker around her neck and snapped it closed, then clipped the troika to the dog collar. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her stomach, preparing to tie her hired hand behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight unit on her and slapped my hired man 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 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 okeh to cry. Just do n't fuckin'screeching. '' I lifted my hand and continued to bind her hands behind her back. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the rophy and tied her tits tightly. They would turn purple before the night was over. I took her panties off. Reaching again into my bag, I got out the y-clamps and hooked a clinch 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 nuisance, the only thing left to do was break her hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a quick swipe across her thigh. She yelped in nuisance as crimson beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a monition, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, much worse. '' I knew then that I could undo her hands. She would call for them to be our bitch. I do n't cerebrate Angel even knew I 'd slip one's mind the taking into custody on, as she seemed surprised when I pulled her onto all fours in the story. `` C'mon, gripe, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girl. '' Angel followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the typeface and demanded that she suck my cock. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything stupid. I could say she had never done this before, which made my hammer even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to call her every foul name in the volume, 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 tumefy shaft at her ass possibility. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' holy person whimpered. `` Please, submit anything you want. I have money, jewelry ... Please ! I wo n't tell 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 tight mess, and she began to thrash about.

'' NO ! '' Her crying became worse and sorry. Another knife swipe across her ass did n't even shut out 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 mouth and taped her shut. Her rallying cry were weak muffles then. Blood ran down her pegleg and onto my rooster. I decided the adjacent skilful thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew trench into her bowels. Then, feeling the pauperism to puddle, I pissed right on inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that kettle of fish was done, so I stuffed a plug in to keep on my piss and cum inside her. It was Hank 's go.

'' Angel, '' I said, `` extolment. You 're about to lose 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 good slap. `` screw you. You ai n't nothin'but center and jam. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's polishing red peter, even in the darkness. He was Brobdingnagian, even braggart than me. I knew he was going to ache Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, crony, '' I said, pulling backer by her 3 into the floor. I tapped her on the back. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to care this. I ripped the tape off of her mouth, and began to face-fuck her, deep past her pharynx. I 'm not sure she could breathe half the meter. Hank 's huge dog tool had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw blood drop cloth interracial with dog seminal fluid fall onto the story in a small puddle. I think the short cunt had gone into jolt. She had gone quiet except for my humiliating commands to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful sight, nonetheless. My best supporter was building up to knot inside this strumpet bitch, driving force by irritating thrust, and I was filling her pharynx with my peter. Then, as if it were planned in feeler, we both exploded with our seminal fluid into the bitch. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my pecker past her lip and down her throat, feeling her pharynx constrict around my already spewing and throbbing gumshoe. I was in tote up bliss.

'' Do n't you dare move, cunt, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the ropes on her mammilla and let the blood return to them. The release seemed to spite her, to my further pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unknot, I went into holy person 's kitchen and found some newspaper. I laid it down next to the door.

Finally, Hank was gratis. I removed the catch and terzetto, and proceeded to tie her hands and human foot together after laying her on her side across the newsprint. `` Piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` respectable bitch. You did honorable. ``

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 affair 's for sure ; she will never forget her maiden meter.

Damn ...