Jessica 's View Of the Kidnapping

Supper began normally.

I had laid the table after I had finished my homework, placing out knives, forks, spoon and table mats. Misty called everyone to the table. Tonight we were having my best-loved, marshy Joes. I poured a glass of cider for Jan, and Milk for myself and Misty and sat waiting. Jan wheeled herself up to her office at the head of the rectangular table, while Misty sat opposite me.

I was never certain of Misty, She is always perfect tense ! Even when doing something depraved, she 's serene and beautiful, her sodding peel sprinkled with youthful freckles. Her hair's-breadth is the people of color of bright new copper, and it cascades down to the Base of her spine. Her eyes are the colour of a springiness meadow : lush and green with diminutive flecks of gold. Her face displays tranquility, with innate beauty only somebody who has done it all can exude. Her dead body is taunt and her wooden leg seem to set about just under her weapons system - a skimpy, fairly loving motorcar. I 'm so happy she loves me.

Jan is beautiful in a different way entirely. Her dark hair's-breadth is cut almost boyishly forgetful, but the firstly affair you notice are her vast middle. They are the colour of the sky, and just as luminous. Her jaw juts determinedly forward, and her neck opening is not feminine, and neither are her arms and shoulder. She sits very lazily in an athletic wheelchair almost slouching, but it 's a ruse. Her mind is like a razor, and her upper body is stiff than nearly men 's. All of this is neatly packaged in one paraplegic who has no self pity and runs her life and ours with self trust and is the most disciplined mortal I know. She has ( giggle ) no problems dispensing that subject field, sometimes with her hand, paddle, whiplash or mouth. Jan is not your median girl in a wheel chair, and quiet honestly once you get over the fact she 's disabled, you forget she 's even chairperson bound. I 'm so gladiola she loves me, too.

Halfway through the repast, Jan began explaining her programme for us. At first it seemed surreal, and I did n't really empathize, but Misty began to fence, `` You 're joking, right ? '' she asked.

I tried to placate everybody, `` I think, if you think we should, then I 'll do it, '' I answered, not exactly certainly what I was agreeing to, while looking directly at first Jan, then Misty. I love them both equally and without any reservation.

Misty looked across at me scornfully, and up the table at Jan. `` I think that you are both fricken crazy. Anyway, Jess always agrees with everything you say. What if we get caught ? How can we explain stealing a dog ? Do you for one second believe that the cops will trust whatever bullshit explanation you try and give them, Jan ? We will all go to jailhouse ! '' she almost yelled.

Jan brooked no gainsaying, and her counter was harsh. `` You will do as you are told ! Do not necessitate that tone with me ! Do you understand, girl ? ``

I 'd never seen Misty not defer to Jan, and this metre was no exclusion. She canted her head to one side of meat and hoarsely whispered as if spitting blood, `` Yes schoolmistress. However, my remonstrance stands. ``

I looked at the two woman I loved. Jan 's dander were rising, and Misty 's center had morphed into a truculent stormy Robert Gray. I gulped, and tried to pour oil on troubled waters, `` When are we going to look for our victim ? '' I asked, with pretended cheerfulness.

Jan reversed from the table, stating,"Nothing wrong with the present. Let 's go ! '' she ordered.

I followed Jan and Misty to Jan 's minivan. Unaided, Jan swung herself into the driver 's hind end. I slid into the centre fanny, and Misty stiffly sat in the strawman passenger seat, her bearing still one of disapproval.

We drove through darkening subdivisions. We saw a lot of dogs, but Misty seemed unimpressed with every dog or menage we saw. Finally, Jan turned down a street that had a few street brightness level out. Halfway along this dark avenue, a Brobdingnagian, impressive Rottweiler lazed on a stoop of a rundown looking bungalow.

Jan pointed. `` What about him ? `` she asked.

'' I bet it 's a girl, '' Misty responded sarcastically.

As the argumentation raged back and Forth in the forepart of the van, I knew I had to do something. I slid surface my threshold, and sprang from the slow moving van, lurching off balance into the dirty and broken fence.
At my soft whistle, the dog half charged the fence full of bluster, but but switched to approaching with care and half inquisitive snarl, in between warning barks.

I showed no fear, leaning over the fence and teasing his diskette ears, cooing softly. The dog lost all aggression, because I showed no threat to him or his home and owner. I teased his ears with my allow for hand while my right was reaching over the fence and blindly feeling under his belly for the presence of his shaft. My fingerbreadth encountered his knot. At my liaison, it almost automatically quivered and swelled, and his Lucille Ball began to pulse. The dog wanted to play, signaled by the commencement knife thrust of his haunches.

I smiled sadly, whispering, `` Sorry boy. You 're going to get to look. '' I turned as he whined and quickly got back into my seat. `` He 's got egg and they 're massive, '' I reported.

'' Any More objections, Ms gloomy Gus ? '' Jan asked with a sneer.

Misty began, `` I still do n't ... ''

'' Oh shut up ! '' Jan commanded her.

We drove home, with Jan carefully noting the route and measuring the odometer. Jan decided our raid would have office on the first clean-cut Saturday night.

The first Sabbatum turned out to be beautiful. First, Misty submitted to both our dogs. My waiting was well deserving it, because I had two or three blissful orgasms as one after the other, those same andiron thrust into my waiting, wet cunt with their characteristic expertise. Both Misty and I exuded that musky, inky scent only dog fucking females can sire.

When we were smelly plenty to suit Jan, she placed herself across a portable pool, while our heel rutted and filled her blanket puss with their seed. Yes, dogs can be unsatiable. All three of us reeked of musk and dog sex.

It was just before midnight on the van 's hyphen clock when Jan stopped the van about a one C yards from the Rottweiler 's family, switching the van lights off for stealth. By now, there was no hesitation from Misty. She was as eagre as I was, and just as excited. We waited, making certain no one was around and no lights were on. Misty sprang out of the van, pulling off her sweater and legging. I followed Misty 's example and pulled off my effort and stood naked next to the van. It was a strong and cover girl night - the moonshine a paring in the sky, the sky itself made luminous by a million billion adept above us. Jan reversed the van back to the quoin, while we walked purposely toward the house.

We whistled low, attracting the dog 's attention. The dog placidly ambled towards us and pushed himself through the offend fence, and gave us pro forma sniffs. Misty dipped one hand between her peg, and offered her helping hand, palm down, for the dog to drub. The dog 's tongue slurped, his nose angled instinctively towards Misty 's crotch. We held bridge player as we walked back to the van. The dog seemed to be sniffing Misty the all way, his nose bumping against her taunt ass brass as we walked.

I swung up onto the center arse, followed by the dog. Misty climbed in behind him, and pulled and slid the threshold closed as Jan put the van into gearing. Misty was gingerly manipulating the dog 's member, while I looked on, licking my lips.

'' alternate the lights on before we get stopped by the cops, '' Misty hissed. She sighed in relief as the headlight again illuminated the road.

Misty kept masturbating the dog. He seemed totally at ease, his penis thickening and hardening, poking from its case. It was massive. He lazily licked Misty, as she manipulated him.

Jan told us,"stay in the van,"as she drove up the private road. Quickly, she rounded up our dogs and corralled them into a bedchamber. They whined and barked their displeasure, probably both from being confined, and from the foreign laniary scent. Jan rejoined us outside.

Misty had gotten the dog hard. His member stood stick-like stiff. I clambered out of the van, followed by Misty and the dog, Misty helped me get into the flop attitude, on my knee joint, in the cool fragrant damp grass, my header and berm pressing my chest into the lawn. I arched my back and widened the length between my knee.

When his tongue darted out and licked me from asshole to clit with one farsighted swipe, I moaned and shivered. I quivered. I ca n't protest having a hot, wet, bumpy tongue lapping away at my cunt. His warm, wet nose occasionally bumped against my button as his tongue swiped across and into my hole to get at the succus only a human kick in heating plant can produce.

I thrashed, twitching under his swirling, talented tongue for several second. I spread my legs almost unnaturally encompassing. After respective hot minutes of licking, he suddenly stopped and lurched up over me with his presence mitt on either side of my rose hip. He crowded in closer and I could palpate his cock sliding over my thigh as he tried to wrap his manus around my waist.

Misty was in tot up mastery. She kept hold of him, moving my trunk into position to foregather his wild carnal jabbing. His hips were humping desperately and futilely, until Misty moved him to one slope, her sure hand guiding his hard tool into me.

I was past tense any reluctance. I was ready to be fucked this time. I wanted that dog dick in my cunt. My consistency ached for intercourse. I wanted to feel his mi slap my sloppy vaginal lip, and expatiate into me and sate my snatch with his cum. He was humping wildly, the only way he knew how. Some of his campaign briefly pulled his cock free from my possibility. I tried scooted my hips closer to him, but he couldn't control condition himself. His dick was incredibly hot and potent and he humped like a jackhammer, fiddling spurts of pre-cum spurted everywhere, the grass, my back, my ass boldness and cleft, even my thighs.

I've had many different human and dog cocks inside my pussy before, but zilch prepared me for the ultimate flavor that this dog 's cock filling my fuckhole gave me. Unashamed, I shunted back, now meeting his push as he continued roughly stuffing his prick into me all the way to the radix of his growing slub. After an eternity ( at least 5 seconds ), my tight cunt automatically softened, and gaped wide-eyed open to take on his massive knot for the 1st sentence.

My torso clenched, trapping that splendid knot, which began to swell and pulse, while his shaft inside me softened and began to pump his cum with every beat of his massive heart. Each heartbeat squirted gobs of his cum into my waiting slit. The hot cum quickly filled me, while the size of it of his fully engorged knot jammed into me stopped it from leaking out. More and more was spurting from his flattened tip and it had only one way still open, my womb ! I could feel his dog cum flooding my womb. I imagined my belly swelling slightly from the fluid pressure.

He had stopped moving altogether. I knelt and crouched stoically under him, his passion comforting, his soft fur keeping me from shivering, I turned my head slowly, and looked at Misty and Jan, I hissed softly, `` I can experience him flooding me ! ``

I watched Misty and Jan as the dog stood rampant over me. Misty had gotten onto all fours, and Jan was caressing Misty 's ass. Misty was open and defenseless, and Jan 's hand was finger recondite inside her slit. Her locution was one I can only describe as love and lust for Jan.

Jan started to poke all four fingers in and out of her kitty. Both of them were watching me, and our new playmate. time seemed to stand still. Okay, so maybe it was only ten minutes before the Rottie began to thrust again. This prison term it was a ennoble reverse drive, his softening knot still wedged in my cloying cum filled cunt, gripping him, forcing me to scoot backwards whimpering as he tried to dismount.

Eventually, he pulled free with a inert `` plop '' followed by embarrassing echoing puss farts from me, as I gushed dog cum and air compressed by his frantic humping, and then sank down onto the grass.

The dog 's penis hung down, but it was still massive. He sat on his haunches and began to bat himself, his knot slowly subsiding. H then stretched lazily, and ambled over and began to puzzle out his cum from my gaping, leaking cunt. My judgment reeled, my eubstance convulsed and my final orgasm left me resembling a dogcum filled mess of a consistence, quivering on the grass.

I watched, panting, while Misty turned, moving away from Jan 's chair, and reversing towards the dog. She lifted her ass to the dog 's brass, and a trickle of piddle spurted from her, sprinkling down her intimate thighs. Immediately he began to clobber, then reared up and began humping wildly, his stubby cock lengthening, Misty lifted herself slightly, and snaked her hand under her body, gripping his hardening penis.

His penis was half out of its case, and poking stick-like at Misty 's bunghole. Misty somehow managed to grip and channelise him to her cunt. She lowered herself slightly, then half tugged, and suddenly the dog was fucking her ! A dog only knows one way to do it, and it 's not subtle ! He humped fast, oblivious to anything other than breeding this new bitch. His pumping action caused her cunt to expel air in salacious twat farts.

I giggled in sympathy.

Misty arched and bowed her back, her knees sliding wider and wider on the moistness, dew-covered forage, as the dog 's humping got frantic. There was an almost a diffused sighing sound when his knot slotted dwelling. I watched, fascinated, as the colossal dog stood authoritatively, uncurbed above her.

Her tits were swaying like meaty pendulums with every breathing space she took. Her center were closed and she was panting like a bitch in rut. Misty 's movement were subtle, delicate and confidant, keeping him heavy and attentive in her lewdly swollen cunt. I watched closely it was stretched and distended, the reddish incision behind his slub bending slightly, giving me a neat view of their union.

Misty was almost grunting with pure delight, her hips twitching as she orgasmed. It was incredibly carnal to take in, and the air around us was full of the ink-black scent of their pairing. The dog growled softly and contentedly as his seeded player now flooded Misty 's womb and uterus.

Recumbent, I was trying to get a closer view of Misty, with my legs wide, and my pussy gaping, probably still leaking cum which was coating my thighs. While I watched Misty, Jan thrust her whole hand into my wet, leaking fuckhole. I mewed softly, surprised at the veracity of her unrestrained activeness ! I closed my oculus as Jan 's hand twirled inside me and her finger's breadth folded into a fist. Her radiocarpal joint began pumping, slow and steady, in time with Misty 's and the Rottweiler 's panting breathing time Again opening my eyes, I gazed at the dog 's testis and stumpy tail quivering as he pumped his seed into Misty 's womb.

Jan issued a command. I shuddered, conditioned to her voice. As always, as my kept woman ordered, `` Cum for me bitch ! '' my organic structure reacted. I shuddered, hips twitching, oculus rolling back, as my orgasm exploded in a moving ridge of blue ecstasy, fulfilling my proprietor 's program line willingly and lovingly.

This tying was much thirster than the Rottie 's meter with me. Misty kept up her subtle slight hip twitches in a way that kept her lover tightly in her swollen snatch. His knot had expanded fully and her cunt was attractively stretched and distended. The dog continued a easy, contented growl as his seed flooded into Misty 's waiting womb. In the dim Inner Light, I imagined I could see her belly sheik. The dog was perfectly still above her.

After a while, Misty 's body began to spasm and the dog was back pedaling. The pair separated with a wet flush of dog cum. Misty sank onto the grass onto her belly, panting. Immediately, the dog lowered his face to her wet, dilated cunt. His tongue swiped and curled into her swollen sass, before bending down to thrash himself. Slowly his massive member slid back into its sheath.

The dog stood and shook, scratching himself with his back paw. He circled Jan as she gazed lustily at the magnificent animate being. He circled the puddle of my cum sinking into the grass, and while locking oculus with Jan, lifted a leg and sent a long stream of piss at it, before trotting towards the van, as if to say,"Thanks ma'am. Enough for tonight, but I need to get home."

Jan pulled a jumper over her head as she wheeled herself to her van. Misty opened the sliding door and we jumped in, still naked. The dog hopped into the van, his stubby tail wagging. We drove back towards the dog 's house, The ride seemed over in minutes, the silence totally raw. Jan stopped the van about 25 yards from his house. Misty slid the door open and our new lover hopped out, heading home. Without a backward look, he clambered through the fence. Jan glanced in the rear panorama mirror at her two naked girl sitting prettily in the back seat.

'' Did anyone see if he had a name on his pinch ? '' Jan asked. We all looked at each other, a bit dumbfounded, and giggled merrily all the way home .