Six twelvemonth 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 pussy, and anything that will get me faithful to that is all right with me. Together, we went to the animal tax shelter and found a with child Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as much as I did. We became partners after that whore gripe left the picture, and we 've been cooperator ever since. I 'll do it a niggling lady of pleasure while Hank sentinel, and then when I 'm done, he gets to lick her clean before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to hold on Hank under ascendence and prevent him from getting so rich inside he hurts someone, grabbing his cock and not allowing the knot to go inside. This was n't very fair to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a nice devotee, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all char. I 'd fuck to check one apart and torture her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and knot would tear up a pussy full. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following Angel Falls for a month, stalking her from the shadows and planning my blast. She was a 18-year-old Christian church service girlfriend, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a low sign on the street corner. She seemed generally happy and full phase of the moon of life. She was fat, but not too fat to fuck. brownness hair past her shoulders, gentle eyes, and easy Light Within skin ... It was too bad she had surplus weight unit, because she really did cause a jolly face. Did for a while, anyway. The best contribution about her was, she was new in town. saint had moved from a few states away to take an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her family was all miles and miles away. She was the hone victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's visit for a Friday night. I 'd been collecting mint of toys for our peculiar night. In a bag, I 'd gathered epithelial duct tape measure, an ass stopper, dog collar and leash, y-clamps to hit her nipples and clit altogether, and rope. I also figured a tongue would be utilitarian in getting her to join forces, so I threw in the crisp one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed mad, 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 theatre. My tool was growing hard in my pants. I could n't wait to shove myself into her Virgo the Virgin holes. Nine of us would ever forget this Nox. I 'd make certain of it.

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Angel Falls was n't very voguish about park sense. She always left her threshold unlocked. Very naïve, poor people young woman. There was no way she could ever possibly know what was coming through her back 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 Falls 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 little, Hank probably could have swallowed the footling poodle 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 underwear. It could n't have been better. I opened my bag of dainty and pulled out the R-2, and the collar and deuce-ace. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the collar around her neck and snapped it closed, then clipped the tercet to the leash. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her belly, preparing to tie her bridge player behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my free weight on her and slapped my hand on her sassing. `` 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'pharynx. I promise I will. '' She continued to cry. `` It 's okay to cry. Just do n't fuckin'riot. '' I lifted my script and continued to bound her manpower behind her back. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the Mexican valium and tied her titmouse tightly. They would turn purpleness before the Nox was over. I took her pantie 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 clitoris. She gasped in pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, spring and in pain, the but thing left to do was give away her Leslie Townes Hope. I pulled out the tongue, and gave her a nimble swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain as deep red beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, much worse. '' I knew then that I could loosen her hands. She would necessitate them to be our kick. I do n't recall Angel even knew I 'd sneak the collar on, as she seemed surprise when I pulled her onto all 4 in the floor. `` C'mon, squawk, '' I said playfully. `` Here, girl. '' holy person followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few steps before I slapped her across the face and demanded that she suck my cock. I reminded her of what would happen if she did anything stupid person. I could tell she had never done this before, which made my turncock even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to promise her every foul epithet in the Scripture, 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 opening. 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 humiliate you so badly, you 'll never want to tell. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her fuddled cakehole, and she began to slam about.

'' NO ! '' Her vociferation became worse and worse. 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 step-in into her mouth and taped her shut. Her vociferation were weak muffles then. blood line ran down her peg and onto my peter. I decided the next best thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew deep into her gut. Then, feeling the motive to piss, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a hack in to hold my pissing and cum inside her. It was Hank 's number.

'' backer, '' I said, `` congratulation. You 're about to miss 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 capitulum no got her a good slap. `` piece of tail you. You ai n't nothin'but substance and holes. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red peter, even in the dark. He was Brobdingnagian, even expectant than me. I knew he was going to pain Angel, and I could n't wait. `` She 's all yours, pal, '' I said, pulling Angel by her triplet into the floor. I tapped her on the back. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to wish this. I ripped the tape off of her oral cavity, and began to face-fuck her, deep past her throat. I 'm not sure she could breathe half the time. Hank 's immense dog dick had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw blood drops coalesce with dog seed capitulation onto the floor in a small puddle. I think the poor bitch had gone into shock absorber. She had gone tranquil except for my humiliating statement to skin now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful mess, nonetheless. My honorable friend was building up to knot inside this fornicatress kick, poking by painful thrust, and I was filling her throat with my cock. Then, as if it were planned in forward motion, we both exploded with our seminal fluid into the bitch. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my cock past her mouth and down her throat, feeling her pharynx constrict around my already spewing and throbbing tool. I was in total bliss.

'' Do n't you dare go, cunt, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the circle on her tits and let the rakehell return to them. The loss seemed to suffer her, to my encourage pleasure. Waiting for Hank to unknot, I went into holy man 's kitchen and found some newspaper publisher. I laid it down following to the door.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the collar and tierce, and proceeded to tie her hands and substructure together after laying her on her position across the newspaper. `` piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` sound bitch. You did good. ``

When I left, she was tied up and still had the ballyhoo 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 world-class time.

Damn ...