Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )


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Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )

"Why did you take it ?"Mike asked,"All you had to do was ask."

And that was the trouble really. I was pretty trusted if I had asked to take over the money he would experience let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just go like an excuse. I was just so fed up with myself. Mike was in his late sixties and vulnerable and I had robbed him

"I'm sorry microphone,"I said"Really. I am. I can only say that I panicked when the bank threatened to take my planetary house off me. It's been hard keeping up with the throwaway since Gerry left. But thats no alibi for doing what I did."

"I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were friends. Go home, I need to think. seed back in the morning."

I got out of there as quickly as I could totally ashamed of myself. microphone was right. Since I had been brought in as his nurse we had become admirer. It started out with me changing his dressing from a really bad cut he had received when he fell in the topical anesthetic parking lot. He landed on a bottle that had cut almost to the bone and severely damaged his muscle. The hospital had stitched it up, and societal services had asked me to do base sojourn three 24-hour interval a calendar week, to tidy up his planetary house up and prepare repast for him. As I had trained as a nurse they also asked me to clean and vary his dressing.

After a week of just chatting, mike said he was the distinctive dirty old man and quite liked having a young bit of stuff to leer at. I had laughed at that and just said"Well you know what they say. ‘ there is no harm in looking'but no touching. Ok ?"

"Ok. I promise."mike said.

The banter was risible, and I had to accommodate I enjoyed teasing him verbally and with feel, because I knew that that's all it was, just talk. Mike did wish to push his luck though. When I first started doing his fertilization he would wear a dressing gown and boxers, by the end of the second hebdomad he was only wearing the dressing night-robe. To make it well-situated for me, he said. What he really meant was it was easy for me to see his erection which I pointedly ignored

At the end of the instant hebdomad mike offered me some extra hours, and suggested if we tweeked the time of day I could go round his six mean solar day a workweek. As I needed the extra cash I agreed. Seeing me even more work us even closer, but I have to say, even though some of what he said was downright dirty, he never once tried to touch me, even when I was only inches away from his not inconsiderable hard-on which, I have to say I found quite gratis, but also at fourth dimension arousing. I put that down to not having had any sex since Gerry walked out six calendar month ago, or even a young man as I had been far to busy working

We had a daily turn. When microphone got up he would suffer a shower and don his dressing gown. When I arrived I would misrepresent his replete English breakfast for him, and while he ate it I would have a coffee and we would chaffer. Into the third week Mike suddenly asked,"Why don't you ever wear a skirt ?"

I was a bit taken aback as it just seemed to pop out of the amobarbital sodium."I….Well….Lets be honest would it really be a reasonable matter to do when I am only inches away for your erection every day."I even shocked myself at that reply. It was just a defensive attack I think but it was very sharp. I regretted it the bit I said it.

microphone didn't seem at all phased by my response."Well I thought we trusted each other. Look but don't touch. Remember. You just never really give me anything to look at."He laughed as he finished, which did brighten the mood.

"Well lets see ok. Let me cogitate about it."I think deep inside I knew what I would do. I knew he wouldn't come to me and I had enjoyed all the verbal tending, and the horny leering and even the everyday situation of his cross erection I found exciting. But I decided I would occupy it a footmark at a time. The come after day I still wore my jeans but I wore a top that was thin enough to show the schema of my booby and when I bent down it would make a motion away from the body, not so low as he would get a look at my tits but low enough to maybe see some cleavage.

As I cleaned up I would steal glance at him smiling at whatever it was he saw. I dressed like that for a duet of days then I wore a mid length skirt. By now I was deliberately teasing him, but I knew he could only see cold-shoulder glimpses. The banter however had got more and more sexually orientated and not as hidden as it was before. But not once did I feel dangerous. By the end of the week I was wearing short skirts and low cut meridian. If he was prosperous he could probably see my pantie and I know for a fact he could see my pinhead because I would linger as I bent over in figurehead of him looking him straight in the expression. Of trend the give-and-take was now almost totally sexual but I still knew that it was just raillery and it did make for a really friendly atmosphere.

At home the measure were beginning to get out of hired hand. I needed to get my hands on some moneys so I went to one of those payday loanword spot and borrowed £200 at a ridiculous stake charge per unit, but had to pay the gas and galvanizing or they would cut me off. Come payday of row I got a letter from the savings bank about the mortgage arrears so I had to pay that. I was desperate, I knew the payday loan would get out of hand if I didn't pay it. I thought of asking mike for a loan but was too ashamed to play on our friendship, and a piffling scared of what he may require in return. Or at least that's what I told myself. I knew where microphone stashed his money and I thought if I borrowed enough to pay off the loan I could put the money back at the end of the hebdomad and Mike would never know. But liveliness never works out like that doe's it ? As Mike hadn't noticed the missing money I convinced myself he wouldn't know if I borrowed some more, or some more. But of course he did and that is why I am in the situation I am in now.

If mike called the constabulary, and I was convicted of robbing a pensionary that I was supposed to be caring of, then I had no doubt I would go to prison. I was in severe trouble.

The following dayspring I arrived for work as normal. As I walked in microphone thrust a piece of A4 into my hand"Read this while your cooking my breakfast then if you have any query we can talk over it while I eat."

I read the document as he suggested and when ready I took his breakfast into him and sat with my usual java."Before we discuss anything you need to bed that the television camera behind me is running and will record this conversation in it's entirety."The camera in question was one of those viewcam things.

I took the time to glance at it but I was tempestuous"What is this ?"I asked waving the paper at him

"That is, hopefully, an agreement between you and I. If you agree to it then not only will I not yell the law but I will endeavour to attend to you in your financial difficulty. Not by paying you any More money but by making a financial plan for you to follow."

"It says about sexual contact and stuff. What do you mean by that are you going to blackmail me into fucking you or some thing."

"Now that is the exact reason we need to have a signed agreement."He said,"I am 67 years old and have been admiring your body for quite some clip as well you know. But lets be honest just how much bodily process do you recollect I am capable of. That just means that if I grope your bosom then your not going to squall ‘ sexual assault ’. It means that you are well-chosen for me to do it and that you are giving your consent."

"And that's all it is ?"She asked

"Of course. Like I said I am not fit enough for much to a greater extent. And you know your safe with me don ‘ t you ?"

"fountainhead you have been very full I have to admit. Never taken advantage of the billet. And if I agree you wont call the police ?"

"If you agree I will have no pauperism to will I ?"

"Just the odd grope now and then ?"

"Just as it say's in the contract."

"Ok I don't want any more problems so I will sign it. It can ‘ t be half as bad as would happen in prison I suppose."

"commodity. Now look into the camera and study it out aloud then sign it. That way we have a visual and written phonograph record to say that you are signing it of your own free will."

She looked in to the camera and started to read :



I Rachel Burrows do hereby admit that I stole a large sum of money from Mr Mike Harvey.

As I am unable to pay back the stolen money, I agree to pay back the sum in the play along manner.

1 ) I will willingly undertake all and any sexual party favour requested of me by Mr Harvey. I will do this openly and without reservation giving my full phase of the moon and unreserved consent to all and any intimate activeness that he chooses.



2 ) I agree, without reservation to dress and act at all times according to Mr Harvey's wishes

3 ) I grant permission for Mr Harvey to take as many exposure and video recording of me as he wishes, be they dressed or nude, sexual or non sexual and concession him total and soul copyright of any such images and videos.

4 ) I sign this agreement and consent declaration on the savvy that if I fail to adhere to the above terms in any way I will throw overboard my place to Mr Harvey in defrayal of all the money I owe him and as compensation for the inconvenience I have caused him.

I sign this understanding freely, unconditionally and without mental reservation

Rachel tunnel

Once I had read it I looked at him hesitantly and then slowly signed. It was wasted trying to get out of it anyway as I knew I couldn't repay him, and after all he wasn't asking for a good deal. Was he ?"

He took the document off the table and put it into a box beside his chair. Then he pulled open his dressing gown. For the very low time I saw his full erection in all it ‘ s massive resplendence, slowly throbbing as it pointed eagerly in my direction.

"suction it."He ordered,"And swallow."

"But…. I can….you said touching, not….that."

"I believe the agreement was any and all sexual action. The agreement also states if you refuse, not only do you go to prison but I take ownership of everything you own. Your arse your puss your mouth belong to me to use as I see fit. Now suckle my cock and be felicitous your not going to prison."

"You bastard. You conned me."

"And you stole from me. Now do as your nookie told. suck my fucking cock."

He lay back in his armchair smiling as I hesitantly moved between his spread legs. I looked at that throbbing erection, slowly taking it in my manus guiding it towards my open mouth. I wanted to be spue. I had only ever done this once with Gerry and I hated it. But what alternative did I have. I started off slowly, and deciding that the sooner it was over the meliorate. I soon got into a rhythm. He put his hired man on my head and pushed me further onto that throbbing appendage. His respiration was getting faster and I knew he was close to coming. I readied to pull it out of my mouth. There was no way I was going to bury it like he demanded. I felt a shudder run up the distance of his cock and pulled back. Before I got an inch his helping hand rammed me back down and he shot his cum into the back of my throat. Now with both hands on my top dog he was pumping my headland up and down fucking my nerve. He just pumped his succus into me for what seemed time of day. There was so much of it and it came so fast it was out of the question to swallow it all. It seeped from my mouth and ran down my chin. Finally he released my point and his cock slid from my mouth.

"That was everything I expected it to be."he said with huge smile on his typeface

"You bastard."I said wiping my Chin on my sleeve.

"LET get this straightaway. You stole from me. You now know what it is going to cost you. I own you and I can do whatever I want with you and I fully intend to do so. You can either fight me all the way or you can just accept defeat and savour it. If you fight me then maybe I will just sell your house and put you on the street, or maybe just address the police, have you arrested, put you out of work and send you to prison."

He paused for a moment to let that sink in."Or. If you accept your place I am in a position to facilitate you with your funds, and, if you keep me well-chosen then I will require to restrain you happy wont I ?. New clothes, head trip to the city, dining out in posh restaurants and maybe even continue with your Education Department. The choice is yours. For now you may continue with your study. When you are done you may go family. When you come back tomorrow if you decide to make the almost of your situation you will bust a short chick and reduce low cut top with no underwear. If you decide to fight me then you will be wearing your jeans again. Understood ?"

"I understand."I said angrily. I got up and carried on with my employment. When it came to dressing his hurt he made no attempt to cover his rig set up cock Thankfully he didn't make me do anything else to it. The day seemed to hold out forever. All I wanted to do was get out of there and run and run and run. Instead I just took a slow lonely driving home.

When I got in the bout just burst from my eye. I was so ashamed, not from sucking his cock but for stealing from him. Sucking his rooster seemed a just penalisation when compared to going to prison. But that wasn't all he was going to do to me was it ? And that was my problem. What to do ? What besides freedom was in it for me ? At his age I doubted I would be getting any sexual enjoyment from it. I was just an abandon vessel for him to use as he saw fit. Eventually I drifted off to sleep.

When I got up the next morning I still had no approximation what I was going to do. A flavour of surrender was being beaten back by stubborn anger.

I left home a little to begin with than usual and took a slow driving force. Mike lived some distance out of town. I had never really looked at it before but on this day, possibly my last day of exemption I took in the heartsease of the open countryside. By the time I knocked on the door I was in a United States Department of State of ataraxis. Like I was totally detached from myself.

As usual Mike was dressed only in his dressing nightgown, I followed him into the sofa and stood in front of his chair. Waiting for him to say something."I see you have seen sense."

"Anything is better than prison. I wont fight you. But don't expect me to love it either. I will do my very safe to pleasure you in any way you want."I said quietly.

"Take your top off so I can at concluding have a thoroughly look at those wonderful tits."

I didn't hesitate I just pulled the top over my head, it didn't actually hide anything anyway."Step forward and rest your arms on the arm of the chair."Again I did as requested without vacillation. I was now leaning forward and my 36c boobs swung underneath me like a pair of cows udders. He reached forward and brushed them gently, I sucked my breather in sharply at his touch. I had convinced myself that I was not going to enjoy any of this but as he played softly with my pap they became erect and I could find the wizard running down to my kitty. I blanked my mind to everything. Completely cut myself off from those feelings.

"You really do have a very nice body Rachel. Go and sit in your chair."

I did as instructed like a automaton. Though I wished it was now over I knew it wasn't. He knelt down in front man of me and spread my legs widely undefendable. Then he pulled me forward so I was teetering on the edge. Suddenly I realised what he was going to do and I tried to pull away. His hired hand shot up to my pap and squeezed it as hard as he could. I cried out in bother, making myself slide back to the bound of the chair. He lifted my peg so they were hanging over the arms of the chair and my twat was on open aspect to him.

He didn't mess about, he dived straight in. Lashing his natural language into my already wet cunt going deep inside and then lapping it upward to my clit where he lingered for a while before again ramming it back into my love cakehole. He pulled me forward a bit more and now he had full-of-the-moon access to both my puss and my bum jam. cipher had ever touched my anus before so when his spit not only brushed the knit edge but forced it's way thick inside I couldn't assistant but let out an involuntary groan of delight. While his natural language worked my bum hole out his finger worked my clit and then he would trade them around, the smell of having my bum finger fucked was electrifying and I soon felt my orgasm rising. But to no avail. He pushed me to the very edge and let it slip back then to the edge driving me wild.

"If you want to cum then your going to have to beg me like a whore."

"You bastard."I said,"What are you doing to me ? Oh god yes ohh please let me cum please."

"Like a cocotte I said."

"Don't Mike please. Just love me use your cock in my wet pussy Mike roll in the hay this whore make me make out microphone please I will do anything just make me c… Oooooohhhhhh fuuuuuuckkkk.

Mike had stood up and literally rammed his cock forceful into my throbbing pussy as hard as he could and the force and the pain had driven me into the most awful climax I had ever felt. I thought I was going to die. I was thrashing wildly and then realised that Mike was coming in my throbbing slit and the flavor of his come dashing into that blank space sent me off on another orgasm before the number 1 had even finished. For an old infirm man as I believed him to be, he was giving me the best fuck I had ever had. Finally we both collapsed exhausted.

"Where the shtup did you get that from ?"I said weak

"years of experience and ten long time without sex."

"Ten years. Fuck me. You got a lot of catching up to do then."

"Oh so your ok with it now then are you."He laughed as he fell into his chair.

"Well it certainly is better than prison."I laughed."I was surprised. I just thought you were a dirty old man after a quick grope."

"Oh I am a dirty old man. In fact I am a perverted old man, but that doesn't mean I don't recognize how to give joy to a woman. Especially one as Brigham Young and as gorgeous as you."

"Ok enough of the flattery. I suppose you want your breakfast now Sir."

"Hmmm Sir."microphone said thoughtfully,"I like that."

"That just popped out but it seems appropriate under the circumstances."

"That's true, and breakfast would be gracious, and leave the top off."

"What if somebody comes round ?"I asked then as an afterthought I added"Sir."

"Then they will see a gorgeous Lester Willis Young adult female with a majuscule dyad of tits walking around topless."

"You wouldn't."But I knew by the face in his oculus that he would. Actually I found the idea quite a round on. Fucking slut I thought. Laughing to myself

"Once I have eaten I want to establish you around the place."

"Topless !"I gasped

He laughed,"No not this clock time, another time maybe. You can put your top on when we leave."

As I did my common chores I wondered just what he was going to evince me. The house was quite large and I had never actually been in good order stave. Outside it was surrounded by trees to protect it from the steer coming off the fields beyond. But just how big his house or how much of the land was his I had no idea.

"Finished Sir"Using the title without a instant thinking

"Ok. Put your top on and hand me the crutches."

Once ready we headed for the door and out into the fresh saltation air, Rex, microphone German police dog, joined us from the rachis garden where he spent most of his time.

Rex bounced around while microphone petted him and the dog came over to me and instantly started sniffing at my crotch trying to filch my wench."No Rex, down boy."I said

"ha ha, he can smack your cunt juices."microphone laughed"and probably smell me on you as well. Stand still and spread your legs."

"I can't"I said,"not out here Sir."

"Ok I will permit it for now. But when we get to the b then you will do as I say."

Once again I was gently reminded of my place."Yes Sir."I said softly.

The b was about 50 G away and couldn't be seen from the theater due to the tree. As we walked mike told me that all the land as far as the Grant Wood in the distance was his, and the movement view went as far as the drive which was about a one-half air mile long, so he was totally secluded. The barn was quite an imposing bodily structure, and modern, so not the rickety old matter I was expecting.

As we entered I could see that it was separated into several rooms on two layers. The ground trading floor was broad of several bits of machinery on one half and the other half Mike had his office with computers and his security organization. The whole of the rear section which was accessed through a locked door was a stables orotund enough to arrest several gymnastic horse. Only two of the stalls were in use he said by an old acquaintance who lived locally. Beyond the stables was a paddock where the horses were allowed to roam freely.

The upstairs was a revelation. As you opened the door at the top of the stairs you were welcomed by a fully fitted gym with just about every fitness aid you could consider of. Beyond that was a large modern open plan self contained apartment with it's own entree and balcony with uninterrupted views of the surrounding countryside.

"I stay here sometimes if I have been busy in the office. Or if I over do it in the gym which I do at times."mike said"The medico at the infirmary thought I was just some old dodderer who due to his age tripped and fell. In fact I was in breeding for a half marathon that I run every twelvemonth for Polemonium van-bruntiae. Just like you I think."

"You tricked me."I said,"You made out that you wouldn't be able to do much to me because of your age."

"Actually what I said was ‘ I cant do much right now'I believe. And while I can ‘ t do as much as I could 20 long time ago, I can, as you know, throw a undecomposed account of myself."

"You tricked me. Sir"I said quietly.

"Never jump to conclusions. Now take your clothes off. We are going to go on with your education."

I did as he asked not sure what to expect now that I knew he was a lot healthier than I expected. I stood in front of him sort of covering up but not really.

"Legs apart. Further. That's better, now call Rex over."

"Please Sir."I begged,"Don't make me do this. Please"

Mike got up and took the phone from the kitchen,"Rex or 999. Which is it to be ?"

Defeated again I called Rex over. He instantly started sniffing around my pussy which still had encrusted cum juice around it. His olfactory organ was frigid and the first touch made me jump-start but that didn't put Rex off. Then he started licking. First the top side of my wooden leg and then my pussy. The more he tasted the more he wanted and the inscrutable his tongue went. I tried to fight it, even trying to tug him away, but his rasping lingua on my clit stopped me in my tracks. A groan escaped my sass as my juices started to flow and my legs started to shake.

"Be warned my dear. If at anytime you drop to your stifle he will put on you."

"No."I whispered,"No I can't."But my stage were shaking more and more and I had to brand myself to stay upright."Oh piece of ass this is so unfair please sir block up him please."

My legs went and I almost fell to my knees. I got my paw to my articulatio genus and supported myself half bent grass over which only seemed to fix matter regretful as Rex moved behind me. In this positioning he could dig even profoundly."No no this cant happen no Rex delight Rex stop."

Too late. The coming hit me like a Eruca vesicaria sativa. One minute it was rising and the next I was screaming with orgasmic pleasure. The military force of it tipped my balance over the edge and I staggered forward landing on my knees but still Rex didn't stop. Everything was a blur. I thanked god that he had stopped licking my pussy then the succeeding irregular I felt something hard pushing at my bum fix. I tried to move away but Rex had his hand at my position and he pulled me back to him and then that thing entered my cunt. He pushed his rod deeper and deeper into me.

"No Sir."I moaned,"Please turn back this Sir I beg you please."

"Too of late my dear."He said,"Rex is in ascendancy now and zip and cipher is going to check him from fucking his bitch. That's you by the way. Be ready for the knot though"

Rex was now pumping wildly and I could experience his hard bow-wow cock battering at my uterus. I half sensed that he was enormous in both length and breadth. He filled my fix so often my twat kept making unvoluntary gripping motions which certainly heightened the smell for me and made Rex whine loudly. Then something even bigger was trying to get inside me. Suddenly with a painful jab his knot was in me. Now I truly was his bitch. I thought at one point he had cum but Mike later told that it was just his pre-cum.

When he did come it drove away my last shadow of self respect and pushed me into yet another orgasm. I just went wild. Screaming and thrusting back harder and harder onto that wonderful doggy cock."Ohhhh yes ooohhhh fuck me Rex you bastard make me your bitch Rex yes oh yes OHHHHH FUCKING HELLLL."I was totally gone. I went completely limp and gave myself over to the waves of doggy pleasure until Rex finally stopped, panting almost as severely I was.

"Just stay still till the mile comes out and he will walk away but stay there, don't get up. It's my turn, I fancy some doggy sloppy seconds."

"Please Sir please let me get up I am shattered."

"Just do as your separate barker bitch."

I couldn't really deny that figure could I. I had just freely given myself to a dog. Begging it to fuck me even harder. God I was such a dirty whore. Finally I felt the naut mi slide out and with it what seemed like a Imperial gallon of bow-wow cum. As Rex moved away mike took his blank space. What could I do, I was shaking so much I doubt whether I could tolerate up anyway.

mike didn't grasp back and just like before he rammed his putz into my puff up pussy hard and fast. The force and the rawness of my hole sent me once again into inst orgasm."Oh fuck you bastard. I cant study anymore. Ohh fuck fuck shtup. Aaaggghhhhhh"

As the orgasm subsided mike said,"Your cunt is a bit too sloppy for a right shag so lets try that courteous little puckered bum hole."

My school principal shot up."No."I tried to get away but like Rex microphone had my pelvis and just pulled me back to him.

"Behave you whore. This habit take yearn believe me."

"I have never done it before."

"Oh nice a virgin behind. I am going to bask deflowering it for you. Now stay still or you will hurt yourself."

He thrust two finger into my pussy and then rubbed the juice around my tightly close bum fix. It didn't matter how tight I clenched that piddling hole his lubricated fingers slid in without any trouble and as he slid in and out of that plaza my muscles started to unwind. First it was one finger's breadth then two and then, something fully grown. With a hard get-up-and-go he was in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed but he didn't pull away. He waited for a second and then slowly pushed his fully grueling nine inches in till his balls slapped against my pussy. The he started thrusting, slowly at first but getting faster and to my amazement I could palpate yet another coming rising from somewhere inscrutable interior of me. I started pushing back on him, wanting Thomas More of that rod in my dirty bum hole.

"What the fuck are doing to me. Oh nooky Sir do it, fuck me, do it hard Sir bring in me your harlot, I don't care anymore just sleep with me to death. Ohhh yess oooohh fuck yes yes yes ….."I couldn't scream or say anything more. I have never felt anything like it in my lifetime. My school principal came up my backtalk was loose to squall and my center were so blanket it hurt. Suddenly I was totally benumb and couldn't flavour anything but that rod ramming up my arse.

"Ohhh god you fucking whore your gon na toss off me at this pace yes yes Nnnnnnn. Agghhhhhhh god"

I felt his jism hit oceanic abyss inside me and I smiled, I couldn't believe it but I smiled with….pride. Pride that I had pleasured this man so well.

Mike pulled out of me and staggered to the settee."ejaculate here and houseclean me up my little doggy bitch."

The thought of putting that cock, covered in his cum my cum, dickhead and even sorry doggy come made me feel sick, but I didn't hesitate. Actually it tasted quite fresh and while it did smell a bit repellent it wasn't as bad as I expected.

"Well done my daughter. So how was your first expedition as Rex's bitch."

"Surprising Sir, surprising."I said totally exhausted."Can I have a shower please sir ?"

"When we get home."he said"But you can get dressed if you want."he added as he stepped out onto the balcony."Hi Harry. One tea one java please I may have someone you can use."

I looked up at the ‘ you can use'bit. But microphone just ignored me."Come on then."he said holding the door undecided for me.

"I cant meet people Sir I absolutely stink of sex and dog."

"That's ok. Harry wont mind."

I was stunned, but followed him non the less. We used the buns issue into the horse barn and Harry was just carrying a tray of miscellaneous hot drinks outside to a luxury set of cushy patio furniture. In fact it was positioned just inside the stable but when the doors were folded back it took then outside. It consisted of two chairs, folded, one cut chair and a sun bed. Mike unfolded the chairs and the two men sat in them while I sat in the jive chair.

"Harry, meet Rachel."Mike said,"She is seeing to all my indigence till my leg gets better."

"Pleased to fulfill you my love,"Harry said with a smile and a blazing ogle at my mamilla,"So you see to all of Mikes indigence then do you ?"

"Harry I swear your More of a perv than I am."microphone laughed,"Anyway have you found anyone to do the stables yet."

"No not yetm it's just too far out in the sticks really no one wants to know."Harry said,"Why."

"fountainhead I thought you may be able to use Rachel here as she is out here all week."mike said,"And she is in need of a bit Thomas More money to pay her bills. Isn't that right Rachel."

I had the distinct spirit I was being set up. But I did require the money."Well I do need the money. What would you care me to do ?"I knew the second I said it that it was a mistake.

"well"Said Harry with a laugh,"There are a lot of things I would love you to do for me my honey."The way he leered at me and drooled made me feel sick. His eyes undressed me at every glance. It was like he knew how few dress I had on. My booby may have been obvious but I felt his eyes going up my ramification to my kitty-cat

"The job I mean."I said with a smile. Despite how he made me find

"Have you had any experience with horses ?"Mike asked

"wellspring I used to razz a trivial as a child but that's about it."

"Harry is in need of a stable maid. make clean out the stables groom the horses and that variety of stuff."

"wellspring I have never done it before."I said.

"That's ok my love I will be happy to read you if your interested ?"

"Well like I said I need the money and as I am out here anyway if it's ok with Sir then I would bed to."

"Oooo Sir eh."Harry said with a smirk."“ Do you always dress like that for work."

"Yes she does Harry."mike said before I could answer.

"Then the job is yours. I will hash out the rates with Mike."Harry beamed,"You can start tomorrow. toast your coffee berry my dear."

Half an hour later I was almost falling asleep from enervation

"Ok Harry, we will be off. Just showing Rachel around the estate."Mike said,

"Ok Mike. See you tomorrow about 11 Rachel. Bye"Harry smiled

"Bye Harry."I said weakly

Mike walked me to the end of the horse barn where he got onto a golf buggy. I sat beside him wondering just how vast was this estate."Just a quick trip to the forest and I will show you the way to the Greenwich Village then we can go dwelling and you can own that exhibitioner. I think Harry quite likes you."

I was too timeworn to think about it let alone discourse it. I did enjoy the ride though. The woods were a thoroughly five minutes by buggy and the village was about five minutes past that. It would be about an minute walk. But most of it was really just a blur

seeing I was almost at rest mike drove the buggy straight back to the house. I really don't remember often after that. My next memory was waking up in a strange bed in a unusual room with microphone standing adjacent to me with a hot cup of coffee berry."Come on sleepy school principal it's gone 3o'clock."he said.

"Where….how….where am I ?"I asked, confused

"Your in my superfluous room. You were asleep before your mind hit the pillow."Mike said with a smile,"imbibe your coffee. You know where the bathroom is and I have put a sportsmanlike towel out. Have a shower and then fare down when your ready. I have cooked some dinner for us.

"I am good-for-nothing Sir."I said

"That's mulct Rachel. You have had a busy day. Now move along or it will burn."

I drank my deep brown and then found the bathroom. I had only ever been upstairs once in all the metre I had been coming here and was surprised at the sizing of the place. But then I hadn't really seen much of downstairs either. The bathroom was modern, a good deal to my surprise. As soon as I got into the shower the hot water hit the scratches on my back that Rex had made and I suddenly felt all the aches and pains of the day. I found myself even more illogical when I thought how little fighting I had put up and how servile I had become. While I hated the fact that I didn't have any option about what mike was doing to me, deep down I must have enjoyed it, otherwise surely my body would have got shut down, not given me some of the most grand orgasm I had ever experienced. I dried and got dressed and then went down to the kitchen where Mike had laid out an apparent feast. To my middle anyway. It had been so long since I had eaten properly.

"I didn't know what you liked so I have done chicken and pork with a mix in salad. Help yourself and we can chew the fat while we eat.

The New World chat was mainly about my accounts. microphone wanted all and any documents and letters pertaining to my financial problem brought to him in the break of the day. In the lag, once we had eaten I rang my bank and gave microphone entire dominance and access to the details.

About 5o'clock I got set to go plate."Now remember,"microphone said"drop your documents off before you go to the stable and I should let some news program for you by the metre your finished."

"Yes sir,"I said,"And thank you."

"And one last thing."Mike said,"Harry is a good admirer of mine. Your work rig will be the same or similar to what you have on now. You will never assume bra or knickers when you come to work, whether it is here or at the stables. Ever. Understood ?"

"Yes sir I understand."Then as an afterthought,"What if Harry….well….you know."

He laughed,"Like I said before Harry is a colly old man just like me. He will want to disturb and birth a grope but he won't do anything else because he wont want to bowl over me. Let him have his fun and know you are dependable with him. he would never wound you.

Well that didn't make me feel any serious. Now it seemed I had two foul pervs to observe happy, but at to the lowest degree Harry was just about groping. Which wasn't so bad, but I could never have intercourse him he was just too old and dirty, in nous and organic structure. He made my skin crawl when I remembered the way his eyes stripped me and leered at me drooling spittle down his chin.

The following sunrise I dropped the written document off and asked Mike if he wanted breakfast."No do your other chores first. set about at the stables. I will sieve this lot out then we can talk over my ending over breakfast."

"Ok Sir"I said. It seemed natural to me now to call him ‘ Sir'even though it had been LE than a day ago that he forced himself on me.

I walked down to the stable and Harry was sitting in the chairman having a cup of coffee. I was hoping to get everything done before he came here but I should have known better I suppose. He wants his grope and mike more or less told me I was to earmark him access.

"Morning Harry"I said all smile ‘ yuk'

"dawning my dear. A joy to see you gracious and other. Not a great deal mucking out to do so get that done first. Then I will indicate you how to groom a horse while I groom'a'mare."He sniggered. As I came along side him he grabbed my bridge player."I see we are in the Saame uniform as yesterday then my dear."

"Yes Harry."It wasn't exactly the same but an easy decent misunderstanding to make as Harry had his eyes glued to my knocker and peg during yesterdays visit.

"Good well as you muck out I will direct you so don't go too fast. My oculus are not as good as they used to be and I like to enjoy the view."

I didn't reply I just moved into the stable picked up the ramification and started mucking out. I knew what he wanted and I knew that microphone expected me to abide by. I also knew that whatever else happened I would not be getting fucked by this foul smelling man so I decided to give him what he wanted. I was wearing a release up top so I turned to front him and undid the button. The top would now open up enough when I bent over for Harry to get a really good facial expression at my swaying breasts. I gave him plenty of opportunity to see them and on several occasions I put my back to him, spread my stage and bent over giving him a long and lingering look at my kitty which I have to accept was getting quite wet. Probably because I knew I was safe.

Finally the mucking out was done. Harry was happy and all I had to do now was groom the horse. The female horse was on loanword at a show. That was when the penny dropped. Harry's comment about grooming ‘ a'mare'meant grooming me.

"right field then my love,"Harry said"apply me your hand and I will show you how to prepare with the brush."

I held out my hand to him palm up."Silly fille. stand between me and Academy Award with your rear to me. That's it now take the brush…"

getting as close to me as he could he put the brush in my hand and shuffled me forward, I could feel his hard-on already. Slowly he brushed the horse down his wing and then followed the stroke under the belly. With each shot he rubbed his rooster against me and with each stroke he got close and closer to the entire stopcock.

Suddenly something began to stir. Horse cock started to show from it's sheath and my eyes were glued to it. It looked like a man cock heading, only practically bigger. My pussy started to twitch at the visual modality as though preparing to be fucked. Of course that was ridiculous. Harry moved his hand away from mine.

"Go on girl."He said,"You know you want to feel it. Take handle of it, he wont mind. It feels just like a man does. Go on."

I was fascinated. About 6"of sawhorse cock was seeable now and it was still growing. Did it truly feel just like a man ? I thought as I reached toward it. As I gripped it in my hand it was so big I couldn't get my handwriting around the girth of it so I used two hands. It felt puzzle and I was amazed how still the horse was.

"I told you she would."microphone said. I turned to see that Mike had arrived and was watching me.

"You did."Harry said,"See if she will turn over him a blow job."He laughed, moving behind me.

"Go on girl."microphone said,"You wont get it all in but you can suck on the head."

Even though the thinking disgusted me the disgust was knocked aside by the curiosity. I moved forward as best I could while Harry held onto my pelvic arch. Then I guided that immense cock head teacher to my mouth. The only part I could get into my sassing was the piss yap component. The head itself was just too big for my tiny rima oris but I sucked that stopcock, I licked it and rubbed it two hands not even thinking about if he would total or not.

"She likes that."Harry said,"Her snatch is flowing like a river."He rammed his hammer into my pussy as far as it would go with no electrical resistance at all. As he thrust into me he pushed me further forward, I in turn was pushed further onto that immense gymnastic horse cock. I hoped Harry didn't push any advance or I would perish to death I was sure.

"Turn her round."microphone said.

Harry released my hips and Mike turned me snipe so that Harry could slip his erection into my mouth. I was certainly happier with this cock. Harry pushed it in as far as he could go, pushing me backwards. And then I felt it. Initially I thought it was Mike, aiming to skewer roast me with Harry. But what was pushing at my pussy was way too big to be Mike.

As it dawned on me that mike was guiding that horse putz into my pussy I tried to get away but Harry not only held my but pushed me back. As that ogre entered my cakehole I screamed, stifled by Harry's stopcock. After a import the painful sensation went and Harry pushed me back again. I felt that devil hammer hit my neck and Harry was rocking backwards and forwards. To my horror Harry was forcing me to fuck that horse cavalry dick. Backwards and forwards, stretching me so all-encompassing I thought I would never survive.

But Harry was right, my twat was flowing like a river and whether I liked it or not I was so good that dick was hitting my button and knew if he kept going I was going to come up. I could experience it rising and to my shame I started pushing myself backwards and forwards. call and screaming and moaning all at the same time. I felt Harry shoot his semen down my pharynx almost like it was in the distance as I concentrated on my horsey orgasm.

Then I felt it. The gymnastic horse snickered and huge reverse lightning of knight seminal fluid crashed against my insides. Jet after jet of it. My stomach seemed to fill up and bloat out. That finished me off, my orgasm hit me and I kept pushing further and farther back onto that huge peter, I wanted it all. My eyes were huge and my groan were like a desperate animal begging for more than and more. Then that monster cock just slipped out of me and a river of sawbuck juice splashed around my foundation. My legs gave way and I collapsed in a pile on the basis, my climax still racking my body feeling like it had been left incomplete. I was shaking violently.

I must make only been semi conscious as I could hear vocalism in the background but it sounded like a burrow. Then person shook me."Come on girl."Mike said,"Get a exhibitioner and then get us some fresh tea.

I staggered to my fundament and made my way to the lav. horse cavalry come continually running from my swollen pussy. It wasn't till the water washed away my daze that it dawned on me what had just happened."He makes me jazz a all-fired gymnastic horse. And then narrate me to make unfermented tea like it was an everyday thing."I said to myself. I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier. By the clock time I took a overbold pot of tea to them I was fuming.

I dropped the tray on the board,"You two….what…."I could get the words together I was so angry."Grrrr."I finished plonking myself onto the swing chair.

"Why so wild beloved ?"Mike asked, smiling.

"You just fucking…."I gasped,"A roll in the hay horse for christ sake."

"fountainhead we may birth started it honey."Harry said,"But take my intelligence for it you finished it all by yourself. We were just watching. Once that cock was in that hot cunt of yours it was all your own work.

"No. It was you two."I said looking at microphone, who just slowly shake off his capitulum."No. I didn't. Oh nooky did I ?"

Silently mike handed me his Mobile sound. He had videoed it all. I couldn't believe what I had done. Once Harry shot his juice into my sass his prick slipped from between my back talk and I hung on to his hips for equilibrium. Slowly pushing myself far and further onto that monstrous cock. I covered my face in horror and shame. What had I become ?
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