The Knotty dame Club

By Drakon

Kate stood on her balcony, looking out at the picturesque perspective of the central California glide. She had enjoyed this horizon for as long as she could remember and even now at fifty dollar bill five it still took her breathing time away. Her waist duration raven hairsbreadth fluttered in the cool late afternoon breeze as she reviewed the long listing of matter that needed to be done before her Guest arrived, but the serine setting made her idea wonderment.

The three hundred plus acre land her parents had bought was covered in grapeshot vines, that when harvested would be sold to local anesthetic winery to brook the monetary value of aliveness in this beautiful sphere and bring home the bacon the money that allowed them to enjoy their true passion, breeding champion Great Danes. Her Father-God had raised nearly a 12 prize winners over many old age before his passing and at clip the stud service of process would bring in more money than the vineyard. Kate had helped out at the kennel from the time she could walk and grew to love the gallant beasts.

After returning home from college, Kate took a more active role with the kennel. She managed the business and improved their exposure, increasing the earnings various fold. When her parents passed away while she was still in her other thirties, Kate decided to expand to raising Mastiffs and German language Sam Shepard's to increase the business organisation even more. At least that's what she told those who knew her. In truth, Kate had more than a casual passion of canines. She lost her virginity to Duke William, her father's fifth part paladin. She was eighteen at the time and she loved William. She had raised him from a pup and had a adhesiveness that was so particular she felt it only natural she should be the first to be bred with him. Her parents never knew, nor did anyone else and this made her feeling very isolated, but she would change that.

Kate smiled inwardly as she thought how this ‘ club'began. She and her high-priced friend Melissa, a lawyer, were discussing her business organization and some legal affair over vino when Melissa mentioned she really loved German Shepards. Feeling a bit giddy from too a lot wine, Kate asked how much did she really roll in the hay them. fountainhead she soon found out from her drunken friend that she had always wondered about being licked by one but was afraid to find out what it would feel like. It wasn't long before Kate had one of her male Sam Shepard lapping away at Melissa's wet sex and the rest is chronicle. That was just over five old age ago. Kate has been very ***********ive about the masses she would bid to join this sole guild, but the membership slowly grew to its present size.

Kate had given her stave the weekend off like she normally did before one of these picayune get togethers. They had cleaned the eight room mansion and prepped what intellectual nourishment she had directed them to. The residual she would read forethought of as needed. Kate loved to misrepresent and was an established chef in her own right field so preparing repast for such a diminished group wouldn't be a problem. There were only six extremity of what they called"The Knotty Ladies guild"at the bit but this meeting of their skanky coven was going to be extra. They were going to induct a new member.

The hollo of a senior high performance engine coming up the long wooded crusade brought Kate back to the present. She walked down stares to the figurehead door just as the motor fell silent in the expensive BMW convertible security. The blonde driver opened the door and stepped out. It was Melissa. Her shoulder length hair's-breadth was pulled back in a pony tail to maintain it under control while racing up the twisting seacoast highway with the top down. She wore a shortly tan chick with a rose colored blouse and high heeled sandals. Her outfit really showed off her cut back 5'-5"frame and large breasts. Kate hugged her friend and helped her carry her cup of tea inside. Over the next 60 minutes the difference of the member arrived including Kim, a 24 class old Asian college student in her second year at veterinary school and soon to be inductee.

Kate served wine and some tasty bit before they all sat down in the dining room for dinner. As she scanned the faces seated around the large circular board, a profound image developed. She noticed just how various their footling group truly was. It crossed several bound including race, social condition, age and even sexual orientation. There was albumen, black, Asian, Hispanic and thanks to her Navajo mother, indigene American all represented. There was a incarnate attorney and a grocery store checker ; a fiscal adviser and a college student ; even a flame fighter and a musician. As far as age goes, Kim was the youthful and Kate the oldest. Kate also knew at least two of the women were direct and she wasn't the alone bisexual there either. Jane, the player, was the lone self avowed lesbian in the club though. The others liked to goad her and say she couldn't call herself a dead on target tribade since she actually had sex with male person dogs. She usually responded to this with an continue middle finger's breadth, which brought on a rung of laugh from all including Jane.

The conversation at the table was all about getting to know the new girlfriend and catching up with old friends. It was completely devoid of anything sexual. After they had finished dinner party and cleared the dishes, the group retired to the sofa where a delightfully mellifluous Muscat was poured. Now the bailiwick of sex was brought out in uncensored innocence. The women discussed their experiences since the last meeting in in writing detail. The atmosphere was electric and the level of arousal was off the scale. Kate excused herself for a few minutes and when she returned she got the care of the group.

"Ladies, its metre. You'll chance your robes in your rooms. Meet back her in five minutes and we'll get started,"she stated and the women headed up stairs.

They laughed and talked as they went, groping tit and slapping firm asses. Their salacious doings fueled by a lot of wine and sexually charged talk of the town. As Kim climbed the stares she had a confound look on her face.

"What are we supposed to be doing ?"she asked Jane, the one who had recommended her as a potential member to Kate.

"Go to your room, get uncase, put on your gown and adjoin back down stairs,"Jane responded with a sharp swat to Kim's firm ass.

Kim did as instructed and returned to the lounge. She noticed she was the lone one wearing a white robe, the others all had on shining burgundy gown. She soon found out that it was tradition that the new members wore Edward Douglas White Jr. to the initiation, clearly a ‘ virtuous'point of reference. Kate ushered them out to the kennel where she gave some instructions.

"shuffling your option for the eventide then bring your partner out here and we can get the fun started,"she said as she handed each womanhood a short training lead.

Inside the doghouse, the women strolled along the declamatory runs seeking their partner for the evening. Each run had the wiener name on it and they wore collars with ticket as well. Danes, Shepard and Mastiffs all highly excited from the intoxicating aroma of the sexually aroused female person, barked and paced in hopes of being chosen. Kim walked down the line of nominee until she stood before a beautiful black and white Dane with big sad eye named Toby. She was captivated by the massive beast sitting before her quietly waging his hindquarters. She had found her collaborator. Opening the gate, she attached the trio and led him from the kennel. Kate was waiting outdoor with an equally telling Dane. He was total darkness as night patiently sitting at her English. His name tag read Rex.

"I see we have similar tastes in mates. toby fillpot jug is from the Lapplander litter as Rex here. I think you'll like toby jug, he's a very safe lover and a secure choice for a number 1 time,"Kate commented with a warmly smile.

Kim felt well-chosen and aroused by Kate's compliment and was anxious to see what was next. Although she was no stranger to canine sex, this would be the first time she had ever been with such a bombastic animal. The other members made their choices and regrouped outside. Kate led them to a basement entree and the woman filed in with their charges. Kim was surprised by what she saw inside the twenty five foot square room. Many candles burned in sconces place around the room, bathing it in a strong light. In the center of the room was a raised handbill platform roughly ten metrical unit in diam with a slice of article of furniture on it that looked like a wedge shaped Ottoman Turk. There were two padded tube lying 2-dimensional and close together, set back about a foot from the taller end of the wedge and two handle in front of the shorter side. The platform was carpeted but the ‘ Osmanli'was covered in a black, velvety material. There were six armless recliners spaced evenly around the platform, all with the Lapplander soft covering as the Ottoman dynasty.

Kate turned to Kim and looked into her eye saying,"This is the bit of truth. If you have any doubts or reservations about what's gon na happen next, now is the fourth dimension to let me know."

Kim looked stunned at the estimate of backing out. In fact she was even more wrench on now than she had been.

"I'm quick,"she said enthusiastically,"What do I do ?"

Kate explained how to ‘ backing'the alter. That was the name given to the program and its strange accoutrement. She was to put her leg in the padded tubes to protect her calves and fundament from Toby stepping on them and possibly injuring her, then lay over the angled pad to aid support her physical structure when toby fillpot jug mounted her. The off set of the tubes from the pad would apply him room to fascinate her waist. Finally the hand holds were only there if she needed them for stability.

The early women and their partners took up positions next to a recliner and removed their robe ; stepping forward Kate did the same. They made themselves prosperous in their respective seats as Kate helped Kim with her robe then sat down with Rex by her English. A shake of prediction ran through Kim as she stepped onto the platform with toby fillpot jug in tow. Over head was a mirrored ceiling and recessed lights that illuminated the alter, it was then she realized just how much she was going to be on display for the others in the way. Normally this would make made Kim very uneasy as she was shy in public but she was feeling a spate of sexual foreplay she had never felt before.

Kim knelt and slipped her peg into the tube-shaped arm. The subdued material and memory foam lining them engulfed her calf and feet. It felt like she was kneeling on a cloud. She looked at the hoagy gently sloping down and away in strawman of her, running her deal over its velvety open. It was padded with the same foam as the tubing but there was a solid structure inside to assert its form. She looked back at Toby, patiently sitting on the story then to Kate who gave her a warm smile and a nod. It was time. Kim laid her upper soundbox on the ottoman and took grasp of one of the handle. She patted her house ass cheek and Toby jumped to action.

Toby's glossa ran up Kim's glistening crack from her rear clit to her puckered rose bud. She moaned softly then noticed the political platform was moving. It was turning slowly in a clockwise apparent movement, giving each spectator a 360 degree perspective of the action. toby jug plunged his warm lingua into her wet pussy making her gasp. He was bringing her closer to orgasm with every pass. Her face rested against the resilient aerofoil of the wedge with her eyes open to see what the others were doing as they came into view. Their eyes roamed over her and Toby with growing desire. Some massaged their breast while others lightly fingered tumefy button. This titillating vision was the final stimulant that sent her over the edge when Toby's spit raked across her sensitive clit.

"OH GOD !"was all Kim said before her orgasm took hold.

Kim pushed back into toby's unrelenting tongue as she shivered violently. Her watchword of pleasure filled the otherwise silent room. She wasn't finished with her first sexual climax when she felt a second one building but before it could arrive, Toby stopped licking her dripping sex. She was panting laborious then looked back at her lover who was making ready to go up her. He carefully positioned himself, his front legs closing around her lilliputian waist. His furry chest of drawers rested on her back, crushing her into the cushioning foam. Kim's grip on the handles tightened as Toby pulled back on her, making probing thrust with his hip joint. The height and angle of the Cuban sandwich put Kim's pussy at the perfect stage for toby jug and he hit the target on his third try. The specify tip parted her pink folds making way for the turgid subdivision behind to unfold her tight gap, then came the tapered area in movement of the bulging knot that allowed her hungry kitty to pull him in. For a brief instant she thought about how perfectly designed a dogs cock was for fucking a human female person, then the pleasure mixed with some pain hit her.

"Aaaahhhhh !"Kim cried as his fiery crimson rooster penetrated deeply.

With three or four powerful strokes, Toby had Kim fully impaled on his thick hard rod up to his Calidris canutus. His thrusts increased in frequency until he was sliding in and out of her clasping puss at phenomenal speed. Kim was making high pitched chirps in time with toby as he hammered away. Her rallying cry were joined by the lustful groan from her audience as well as the whines of the other dogs bore to be mating their bitches. Then like being engulfed in flames, Kim was consumed by another orgasm. She bucked and screamed, driving backward to get every inch of Toby's cock in her thresh epithelial duct. Toby shifted then with a powerful lunge forward, forced his grayback into Kim's wet pussy.

"Uuuuuhhhh…OH Fuck ! He's huge ! Uuh…Uuh…Uuh…And it's getting bigger…aahh…aahh…AAHHHHHHH !"Kim couldn't say any more as she tried to slack up and oblige the tremendous hump that was taking place inside her organic structure.

toby fillpot jug made a few more jerky push then leaned forward over Kim. He was so lots larger than her that his head was in front of hers. He was panting heavily then he let out a low moan followed by a whine as he unleashed a torrent of hot dog cum cryptical inside her. Kim had her center clamped shut and her teeth clenched, her knuckles were blank from gripping the grip so tightly when she felt the liquid heating plant flooding her uterus. Kim came again.

"OH YES ! Cum for me…Make me your bitch !"she cried.

Her body quaked as one shudder after another rumbled through her. She tried to control her respiration but she was gulping air with get to gasps. She was aware the other appendage were now engaged with their better half, some being licked while others were already mounted both missionary and bow-wow style. Kate had her legs wrapped around Rex as he pounded her fiercely. toby fillpot jug then released his grip on her waist and supported his own weightiness as he stood over her. She was still being buffeted but then figured out it was her thrusting back into him, not the other way round. Each cause she made gave her a tantalizing insect bite of painful sensation along with a wave of pleasure. She was pumping herself up for another orgasm.

Time was a fuzz to Kim. She had no estimation how long she had been tied to Toby or how many orgasms she had experienced but as long as his throbbing dick would impart her blissful freeing, she really didn't upkeep. She heard a mystifying groan from Tonya, a heavy set black woman who was Kate's financial advisor, when the huge Mastiff she was fucking turned and stood ass to ass with her. Like an unheard signal, all the dogs dismounted and turned, including Toby. Every woman was in the cam stroke of sexual climax at that point from the tugging and turn. It was a chorus of rapturous cries, bodies trembling and bucking, and then the other extremity shouted in unison.

"Welcome to the Knotty Ladies guild, Kim ! ”