Six year ago, a woman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was brainsick. Still, I 'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me closer to that is O.K. with me. Together, we went to the beast tax shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank. Hank loved pussy as much as I did. We became partners after that whore bitch left the ikon, and we 've been partners ever since. I 'll fuck a lilliputian whore while Hank picket, and then when I 'm done, he gets to lap up her clean and jerk before mounting her. I 'm usually helping to retain Hank under controller and prevent him from getting so deep inside he hurts someone, grabbing his cock and not allowing the knot to go inside. This was n't very funfair to Hank, when you think about it. I was n't keen on being a nice fan, anyway. Generally speaking, I hated all charwoman. I 'd have it off to break down one apart and torturing her. I knew Hank 's huge Great Dane cock and nautical mile would bust up a pussy good. But no one was willing to try him out.

I 'd been following saint for a month, stalking her from the shadower and planning my onset. She was a 18-year-old Christian church building girl, saving herself until matrimony. She lived on her own in a pocket-size house on the street box. She seemed generally happy and wide of lifespan. She was fat, but not too fat to eff. Brown hair past her shoulders, racy eyes, and cushy light hide ... It was too bad she had spear carrier weight, because she really did have a reasonably typeface. Did for a piece, anyway. The sound part about her was, she was new in townsfolk. saint had moved from a few country away to take an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her family line was all miles and miles away. She was the perfect victim.

I planned mine and Hank 's sojourn for a Friday dark. I 'd been collecting lots of miniature for our special Night. In a bag, I 'd gathered duct tape, an ass plug, dog collar and threesome, y-clamps to hit her mamilla and clitoris altogether, and rope. I also figured a knife would be useful in getting her to cooperate, so I threw in the sharp-worded one I found in the kitchen. Even Hank seemed excited, 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 house. My dick was growing hard in my pants. I could n't hold off to jostle myself into her virgin pickle. ball club of us would ever forget this Nox. I 'd make certain of it.

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Angel was n't very smart about commons sense. She always left her doors unlocked. Very naïve, piteous girlfriend. There was no way she could ever possibly know what was coming through her back door. I opened the threshold quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might wake her up. Angel always locked her dog in the basement at Nox. That was soundly, because he 's very protective of her. He would probably have jumped my dog, and being so little, Hank probably could have swallowed the piddling poodle dog in one lap. We crept into holy person 's bedroom, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underclothing. It could n't have been better. I opened my bag of goodies and pulled out the circle, and the neckband and leash. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the arrest around her neck and snapped it closed, then clipped the triplet to the leash. I slowly pulled her shirt off. I then pushed her onto her venter, preparing to tie her custody behind her when he jerked awake. I threw all my weight on her and slapped my hand on her back talk. `` 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'throat. I promise I will. '' She continued to cry. `` It 's okay to cry. Just do n't fuckin'howler. '' I lifted my hired man and continued to bound her hands behind her back. I raised her up to sit on her ass. I got the circle and tied her pap tightly. They would turn purple before the night was over. I took her pantie off. Reaching again into my bag, I got out the y-clamps and hooked a clinch onto each teat before clenching one down onto her clit. She gasped in pain.

After I had her exactly where I wanted her, bound and in pain in the ass, the solitary thing left to do was expose her hope. I pulled out the knife, and gave her a speedy swipe across her thigh. She yelped in pain as ruby beads formed over the cut. `` That 's a warning, '' I whispered. `` If you scream or do anything stupid, it will be much, practically unsound. '' I knew then that I could untie her hands. She would need them to be our gripe. I do n't think holy man even knew I 'd steal the leash on, as she seemed storm when I pulled her onto all fours in the storey. `` C'mon, bitch, '' I said playfully. `` Here, female child. '' Angel followed along, crying behind me. We only took a few footstep before I slapped her across the brass and demanded that she suck my prick. I reminded her of what would materialise if she did anything stupid. I could distinguish she had never done this before, which made my cock even harder. She was afraid not to blow me.

I continued to call her every foul gens in the book, spitting on her and slapping her, until I needed more. I got her back on the bed and demanded her to skin. She cried horribly as I readied my swollen dick at her ass opening move. She got really excited then.

'' No ! '' holy person whimpered. `` Please, ingest 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 severalise. Now shut up. '' I thrusted myself into her tight golf hole, and she began to slam about.

'' NO ! '' Her crying became worse and spoiled. 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 pantie into her backtalk and taped her shut. Her rallying cry were rickety muffles then. rip ran down her branch and onto my cock. I decided the next best thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum retch trench into her gut. Then, feeling the need to piddle, I pissed right inside her and never even pulled out. I decided that hole was done, so I stuffed a plug in to keep my piss and cum inside her. It was Hank 's turn.

'' Angel, '' I said, `` congratulations. You 're about to fall back your virginity to a dog. You 're gon na be Hank 's beef. You want to be my dog 's bitch ? '' A trill of her chief no got her a adept slap. `` piece of tail you. You ai n't nothin'but meat and fix. Shut up. ''

I could see Hank 's shining red whoreson, even in the dark. He was huge, even bigger than me. I knew he was going to hurt Angel, and I could n't expect. `` She 's all yours, buddy, '' I said, pulling holy man by her tercet into the floor. I tapped her on the rachis. `` Here, boy. There ya go. ''

I knew she was n't going to like this. I ripped the tapeline off of her mouth, and began to face-fuck her, deeply past her throat. I 'm not surely she could breathe half the metre. Hank 's immense dog pecker had entered her and was tearing her apart. I saw blood drop mixed with dog seeded player fall onto the flooring in a little pool. I think the pathetic bitch had gone into cushion. She had gone tranquilize except for my humiliating commands to bark now and then. I 'd never seen such a beautiful ken, nonetheless. My best ally was building up to ravel inside this fornicatress squawk, thrust by painful push, and I was filling her pharynx with my putz. Then, as if it were planned in onward motion, we both exploded with our seed into the bitch. Hank was stuck inside her, gratified of course. I rammed my turncock past her mouth and down her pharynx, feeling her throat constrict around my already spewing and throbbing tool. I was in total walking on air.

'' Do n't you dare move, cunt, '' I ordered. `` You hurt my dog, you 're gon na die. '' I untied the rophy on her tits and let the origin comeback to them. The waiver seemed to spite her, to my far pleasance. Waiting for Hank to unscramble, I went into Angel 's kitchen and found some newsprint. I laid it down next to the door.

Finally, Hank was free. I removed the collar and threesome, and proceeded to tie her hands and fundament together after laying her on her side across the newspaper. `` Piss, '' I said. Without fighting, she did. I laughed at her and said, `` Good kick. You did effective. ``

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 bury her maiden time.

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