Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )

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

And that was the problem really. I was pretty certainly if I had asked to borrow the money he would have let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just sound like an excuse. I was just so disgust with myself. Mike was in his lately sixties and vulnerable and I had robbed him

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

"I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were friends. Go home, I need to think. Come 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 friends. It started out with me changing his dressing from a really bad cut he had received when he fell in the topical anaesthetic park. He landed on a feeding bottle that had cut almost to the pearl and severely damaged his brawniness. The infirmary had stitched it up, and social services had asked me to do plate sojourn three solar day a week, to tidy his house up and prepare meal 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 typical dirty old man and quite liked having a youth bit of stuff to leer at. I had laughed at that and just said"fountainhead you know what they say. ‘ there is no harm in looking'but no touch. Ok ?"

"Ok. I promise."mike said.

The banter was fishy, and I had to allow in I enjoyed teasing him verbally and with looks, because I knew that that's all it was, just talk of the town. microphone did like to push his lot though. When I first started doing his bandaging he would wear down a dressing gown and boxers, by the end of the second workweek he was only wearing the dressing gown. To make it easier for me, he said. What he really meant was it was easygoing for me to see his erection which I pointedly ignored

At the end of the irregular week microphone offered me some extra hours, and suggested if we tweeked the hours I could go round his six days a calendar week. As I needed the extra cash I agreed. Seeing me even more add 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 erection which, I have to say I found quite complimentary, but also at times arousing. I put that down to not having had any sex since Gerry walked out six month ago, or even a boyfriend as I had been far to busy working

We had a daily subprogram. When microphone got up he would have a rain shower and don his dressing nightgown. When I arrived I would fake his full side breakfast for him, and while he ate it I would have a deep brown and we would chat. Into the tierce week microphone 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 blueing."I….Well….Lets be dependable would it really be a sensible thing to do when I am only inches away for your erecting every day."I even shocked myself at that reply. It was just a defensive attitude blast I think but it was very penetrating. I regretted it the moment I said it.

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

"fountainhead lets see ok. Let me call back about it."I think deep inside I knew what I would do. I knew he wouldn't disturb me and I had enjoyed all the verbal tending, and the horny leering and even the daily web site of his insure erection I found exciting. But I decided I would engage it a footstep at a sentence. The following day I still wore my jeans but I wore a top that was slenderize enough to show the outline of my boobs and when I bent down it would locomote 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 coup d'oeil at him smiling at whatever it was he saw. I dressed like that for a brace of days then I wore a mid length bird. By now I was deliberately teasing him, but I knew he could only see slight coup d'oeil. The backchat however had got more and more sexually orientated and not as cover as it was before. But not once did I feel unsafe. By the end of the hebdomad I was wearing short skirts and low cut pinnacle. If he was lucky he could probably see my panties and I know for a fact he could see my dumbbell because I would linger as I bent over in front of him looking him straight in the face. Of trend the banter was now almost totally sexual but I still knew that it was just banter and it did make for a really favorable atmosphere.

At habitation the bills were beginning to get out of script. I needed to get my hands on some moneys so I went to one of those payday loan places and borrowed £200 at a ridiculous interest rate, but had to pay the gas and electric or they would cut me off. seed payday of class I got a letter from the depository financial institution about the mortgage arrears so I had to pay that. I was desperate, I knew the payday loan would get out of bridge player 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 little scared of what he may want in riposte. Or at to the lowest degree that's what I told myself. I knew where Mike 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 week and Mike would never know. But life never works out like that doe's it ? As microphone 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 police force, and I was convicted of robbing a pensionary that I was supposed to be caring of, then I had no question I would go to prison. I was in serious trouble.

The stick with morning I arrived for employment 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 enquiry we can discourse it while I eat."

I read the document as he suggested and when make I took his breakfast into him and sat with my usual coffee."Before we discuss anything you need to have sex that the camera behind me is running and will put down this conversation in it's entirety."The camera in head was one of those viewcam things.

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

"That is, hopefully, an agreement between you and I. If you agree to it then not only will I not call the police but I will endeavour to wait on you in your fiscal difficulty. Not by paying you any more than money but by making a financial plan for you to follow."

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

"Now that is the exact reason we need to take a signed agreement."He said,"I am 67 geezerhood old and have been admiring your body for quite some clock time as well you know. But lets be honest just how much bodily process do you call up I am capable of. That just means that if I grope your tits then your not going to shout ‘ sexual rape ’. It means that you are happy for me to do it and that you are giving your consent."

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

"Of course of study. Like I said I am not fit enough for much more. And you know your safe with me don ‘ t you ?"

"Well you have been very good I have to admit. Never taken advantage of the situation. And if I agree you wont call the police ?"

"If you agree I will deliver no need to will I ?"

"Just the odd grope now and then ?"

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

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

"Good. Now look into the camera and show it out flashy then sign it. That way we have a optic and written 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 microphone Harvey.

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

1 ) I will willingly guarantee all and any sexual favor requested of me by Mr William Harvey. I will do this openly and without reservation giving my full and unreserved consent to all and any sexual body process that he chooses.



2 ) I agree, without reserve to garb and act at all fourth dimension according to Mr William Harvey's wishing

3 ) I grant permit for Mr Harvey to take as many photos and television of me as he wishes, be they dressed or nude, sexual or non sexual and Ulysses Grant him full and mortal copyright of any such images and videos.

4 ) I sign this agreement and consent contract on the savvy that if I fail to stick by to the above full term in any way I will forfeit my property to Mr Harvey in payment of all the money I owe him and as compensation for the inconvenience I have caused him.

I sign this agreement freely, unconditionally and without reservation

Rachel tunnel

Once I had read it I looked at him hesitantly and then slowly signed. It was pointless 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 surgical gown. For the very first time I saw his full erection in all it ‘ s massive resplendence, slowly throbbing as it pointed eagerly in my direction.

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

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

"I believe the accord was any and all sexual activities. The agreement also states if you refuse, not only do you go to prison house but I take self-will of everything you own. Your arse your cunt your mouth belong to me to use as I see fit. Now suck my peter and be happy your not going to prison."

"You bastard. You conned me."

"And you stole from me. Now do as your roll in the hay told. suck my fucking cock."

He lay back in his armchair smiling as I hesitantly moved between his paste legs. I looked at that throbbing erection, slowly taking it in my hand guiding it towards my undefended mouth. I wanted to be barf. I had only ever done this once with Gerry and I hated it. But what choice did I have. I started off slowly, and deciding that the sooner it was over the honorable. I soon got into a rhythm. He put his hired man on my head and pushed me further onto that throbbing member. His breathing was getting faster and I knew he was closing curtain to coming. I readied to take out it out of my mouthpiece. There was no way I was going to swallow it like he demanded. I felt a thrill run up the distance of his cock and pulled back. Before I got an inch his hand rammed me back down and he shot his cum into the back of my throat. Now with both hands on my oral sex he was pumping my drumhead up and down fucking my face. He just pumped his juice into me for what seemed hours. There was so lots of it and it came so fast it was impossible to swallow it all. It seeped from my mouth and ran down my chin. Finally he released my psyche and his tool slid from my mouth.

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

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

"Lets 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 push me all the way or you can just admit defeat and revel it. If you fight me then maybe I will just sell your sign and put you on the street, or maybe just call the police force, have you arrested, put you out of work and place you to prison."

He paused for a moment to let that sink in."Or. If you accept your situation I am in a place to assist you with your finances, and, if you keep me happy then I will need to keep you happy wont I ?. New clothes, stumble to the city, dining out in posh eating place and maybe even continue with your didactics. The choice is yours. For now you may uphold with your work. When you are done you may go home. When you come back tomorrow if you decide to clear the most of your office you will bear a short-circuit dame and flimsy low cut top with no underclothing. If you decide to struggle me then you will be wearing your jeans again. Understood ?"

"I understand."I said angrily. I got up and carried on with my work. When it came to dressing his trauma he made no attack to insure his tractor trailer erect hammer 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 behind lonely drive domicile.

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

When I got up the next first light I still had no idea what I was going to do. A tone of surrender was being beaten back by stubborn anger.

I left home base a little earlier than usual and took a slow drive. microphone lived some space out of townspeople. I had never really looked at it before but on this day, possibly my last day of freedom I took in the peacefulness of the exposed countryside. By the meter I knocked on the threshold I was in a country of peace. Like I was totally detached from myself.

As usual Mike was dressed only in his dressing gown, I followed him into the lounge and stood in movement 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 savour it either. I will do my very best to pleasure you in any way you want."I said quietly.

"involve your top off so I can at concluding have a good look at those marvelous tits."

I didn't hesitate I just pulled the top over my header, it didn't actually hide anything anyway."Step forward and perch your arms on the arm of the chair."Again I did as requested without hesitancy. I was now leaning forward and my 36c titty swung underneath me like a pair of cows udders. He reached forward and brushed them gently, I sucked my breathing time in sharply at his skin senses. I had convinced myself that I was not going to savor any of this but as he played softly with my pap they became erect and I could feel the sensations running down to my pussy. I blanked my brain to everything. Completely cut myself off from those feelings.

"You really do have a very squeamish organic structure Rachel. Go and sit in your chair."

I did as instructed like a robot. Though I wished it was now over I knew it wasn't. He knelt down in front of me and disseminate my legs across-the-board outdoors. Then he pulled me forward so I was teetering on the boundary. Suddenly I realised what he was going to do and I tried to pull away. His hand shot up to my nipple and squeezed it as hard as he could. I cried out in pain, making myself slide back to the edge of the chair. He lifted my stage so they were hanging over the arms of the chair and my pussy was on open sentiment to him.

He didn't mess about, he dived straight in. Lashing his tongue into my already wet pussy going thick interior and then lapping it upward to my clit where he lingered for a piece before again ramming it back into my erotic love maw. He pulled me forward a bit more and now he had full access to both my pussy and my bum gob. Nobody had ever touched my anus before so when his spit not only brushed the cockle edge but forced it's way deep inside I couldn't aid but let out an unvoluntary groan of pleasure. While his tongue worked my bum hole his fingerbreadth worked my button and then he would trade them around, the feeling of having my bum fingerbreadth 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 woman of the street I said."

"Don't microphone please. Just fuck me use your cock in my wet puss Mike piece of ass this cocotte take a crap me come Mike 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 awe-inspiring 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 kitty-cat and the feeling of his come dashing into that space sent me off on another sexual climax before the inaugural 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 nooky did you get that from ?"I said decrepit

"years of experience and ten years without sex."

"Ten age. 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 soil old man. In fact I am a perverted old man, but that doesn't mean I don't make love how to give pleasure to a woman. Especially one as Thomas Young and as gorgeous as you."

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

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

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

"That's true up, and breakfast would be courteous, 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 Whitney Moore Young Jr. cleaning lady with a not bad pair of nipple walking around topless."

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

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

"Topless !"I gasped

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

As I did my common chore I wondered just what he was going to show me. The household was quite large and I had never actually been aright round. Outside it was surrounded by trees to protect it from the wind coming off the fields beyond. But just how big his sign or how much of the ground was his I had no idea.

"Finished Sir"Using the title without a second thought

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

Once ready we headed for the threshold and out into the freshly leap air, Rex, mike Alsatian, joined us from the back garden where he spent almost of his time.

Rex bounced around while Mike petted him and the dog came over to me and instantly started sniffing at my fork trying to revoke my skirt."No Rex, down boy."I said

"ha ha, he can smell your cunt juices."Mike 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 allow 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 situation."Yes Sir."I said softly.

The barn was about 50 thousand away and couldn't be seen from the sign due to the tree. As we walked Mike told me that all the land as far as the woodwind instrument in the distance was his, and the front position went as far as the drive which was about a half international mile long, so he was totally secluded. The b was quite an imposing structure, and modern, so not the rickety old thing I was expecting.

As we entered I could see that it was separated into various rooms on two layers. The dry land flooring was full phase of the moon of assorted bits of machinery on one one-half and the former half Mike had his office with computers and his security measures system. The unit of the rear surgical incision which was accessed through a locked door was a stables enceinte enough to hold several horses. Only two of the carrel were in use he said by an old friend who lived locally. Beyond the stables was a paddock where the sawhorse were allowed to roam freely.

The upstairs was a revelation. As you opened the doorway at the top of the steps you were welcomed by a fully fitted gym with just about every fitness aid you could call up 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 busybodied in the office. Or if I over do it in the gym which I do at times."microphone said"The medico at the hospital thought I was just some old dodderer who due to his age tripped and fell. In fact I was in training for a one-half Marathon that I run every yr for brotherly love. 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 year ago, I can, as you know, afford a good account of myself."

"You tricked me. Sir"I said quietly.

"Never jumping to closing. Now take your clothes off. We are going to continue with your education."

I did as he asked not sure what to expect now that I knew he was a lot fitter than I expected. I stood in figurehead 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 clear me do this. Please"

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

discomfited again I called Rex over. He instantly started sniffing around my pussy which still had encrusted cum juice around it. His nose was cold and the first soupcon made me jump but that didn't put Rex off. Then he started licking. First the tops of my legs and then my snatch. The more he tasted the more he wanted and the deeper his tongue went. I tried to press it, even trying to bear on him away, but his rasping glossa on my button stopped me in my tracks. A groan escaped my lips as my succus started to flow and my legs started to shake.

"Be warned my lamb. If at anytime you drop to your human knee he will mount you."

"No."I whispered,"No I can't."But my legs were shaking more and more and I had to steel myself to stay upright."Oh fuck this is so unjust please sir terminate him please."

My legs went and I almost fell to my knees. I got my hands to my knees and supported myself half bent over which only seemed to make things worse as Rex moved behind me. In this situation he could turn over even deeper."No no this cant happen no Rex please Rex stop."

Too late. The orgasm hit me like a arugula. One minute it was rising and the next I was screaming with orgasmic pleasure. The personnel of it tipped my residue over the edge and I staggered forward landing on my genu but still Rex didn't check. Everything was a blur. I thanked god that he had stopped licking my pussy then the next second I felt something hard pushing at my bum hole. I tried to displace away but Rex had his hand at my position and he pulled me back to him and then that thing entered my snatch. He pushed his rod deeper and deeper into me.

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

"Too late my dear."He said,"Rex is in control now and nothing and nonentity is going to stop him from fucking his bitch. That's you by the way. Be ready for the burl though"

Rex was now pumping wildly and I could feel his strong doggy peter battering at my womb. I half sensed that he was enormous in both length and width. He filled my hole so much my pussy kept making nonvoluntary gripping motions which certainly heightened the feelings for me and made Rex whine loudly. Then something even bigger was trying to get inside me. Suddenly with a painful drive his knot was in me. Now I truly was his squawk. I thought at one pointedness he had cum but microphone later told that it was just his pre-cum.

When he did come it drive away my last vestiges of self obedience and push me into yet another sexual climax. I just went unwarranted. 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 gimp and gave myself over to the wafture of doggie joy until Rex finally stopped, panting almost as hard I was.

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

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

"Just do as your told bow-wow bitch."

I couldn't really deny that gens could I. I had just freely given myself to a dog. Begging it to sleep with me even harder. God I was such a dirty whore. Finally I felt the international nautical mile slide out and with it what seemed like a Imperial gallon of pooch cum. As Rex moved away microphone took his situation. What could I do, I was shaking so much I doubt whether I could stand up anyway.

mike didn't hold back and just like before he rammed his turncock into my egotistic pussy heavily and fast. The force and the soreness of my hole sent me once again into instant coming."Oh fuck you bastard. I cant take anymore. Ohh fuck be intimate roll in the hay. Aaaggghhhhhh"

As the orgasm subsided microphone said,"Your twat is a bit too sloppy for a good piece of ass so lets try that nice little crumple bum hole."

My head shot up."No."I tried to get away but like Rex microphone had my hip joint and just pulled me back to him.

"Behave you whore. This wont take recollective believe me."

"I have never done it before."

"Oh nice a virtuous arse. I am going to enjoy deflowering it for you. Now stay still or you will hurt yourself."

He thrust two fingers into my puss and then rubbed the juices around my tightly finish bum golf hole. It didn't matter how squiffy I clenched that small mess his lubricated finger slid in without any job and as he slid in and out of that place my muscles started to slacken. First it was one finger then two and then, something grownup. With a severely push he was in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed but he didn't pulling away. He waited for a second and then slowly pushed his fully intemperate nine inches in cashbox his balls slapped against my pussy. The he started thrusting, slowly at first but getting faster and to my amazement I could feel yet another orgasm rising from somewhere deep inside of me. I started pushing back on him, wanting to a greater extent of that rod in my dirty bum hole.

"What the fuck are doing to me. Oh fuck Sir do it, fuck me, do it voiceless Sir seduce me your whore, I don't care anymore just fuck me to death. Ohhh yess oooohh sleep with yes yes yes ….."I couldn't scream or say anything Thomas More. I have never felt anything like it in my life. My head came up my mouth was unresolved to scream and my center were so wide it hurt. Suddenly I was totally numb and couldn't tactile property anything but that rod ramming up my arse.

"Ohhh god you fucking whore your gon na kill me at this rate yes yes Nnnnnnn. Agghhhhhhh god"

I felt his jism hit recondite 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."seed here and make clean me up my slight bow-wow bitch."

The thought of putting that dick, covered in his cum my cum, bull and even worse doggy come made me feel unbalanced, but I didn't hesitate. Actually it tasted quite sweet and while it did smell a bit repellent it wasn't as bad as I expected.

"Well done my girl. So how was your first sashay 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 coffee please I may possess someone you can use."

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

"I cant come across 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 lift exit into the stables and Harry was just carrying a tray of assorted hot drinks outside to a luxuriousness set of soft patio furniture. In fact it was positioned just inside the stables but when the room access were folded back it took then outside. It consisted of two chairs, folded, one baseball swing chairman and a sun bed. microphone unfolded the chairs and the two men sat in them while I sat in the swinging chair.

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

"Pleased to suffer you my dear,"Harry said with a grinning and a clamorous ogle at my breast,"So you see to all of Mikes needs then do you ?"

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

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

"Well I thought you may be able-bodied to use Rachel here as she is out here all week."mike said,"And she is in pauperism of a bit more money to pay her bills. Isn't that right Rachel."

I had the distinct feeling I was being set up. But I did need the money."fountainhead I do take the money. What would you like me to do ?"I knew the endorse I said it that it was a mistake.

"wellspring"Said Harry with a jest,"There are a lot of things I would love you to do for me my love."The way he leered at me and drooled made me find sick. His eyes undressed me at every glance. It was like he knew how few clothes I had on. My bosom may sustain been obvious but I felt his heart going up my branch to my pussycat

"The job I mean."I said with a grinning. Despite how he made me feel

"Have you had any experience with Equus caballus ?"Mike asked

"Well I used to ride a little as a kid but that's about it."

"Harry is in need of a stable maid. Clean out the stable groom the knight and that kind of stuff."

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

"That's ok my honey I will be glad to evince you if your interested ?"

"wellspring 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 discuss the charge per unit with Mike."Harry beamed,"You can start out tomorrow. Drink your coffee bean my dear."

one-half an hour later I was almost falling asleep from debilitation

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

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

"Bye Harry."I said weakly

microphone walked me to the end of the stables where he got onto a golf buggy. I sat beside him wondering just how Brobdingnagian was this land."Just a nimble trip to the woods and I will show you the way to the village then we can go dwelling and you can bear that shower down. I think Harry quite likes you."

I was too tired to conceive about it let alone discuss it. I did enjoy the ride though. The woods were a unspoilt five minutes by roadster and the hamlet was about five mo past that. It would be about an minute walk. But most of it was really just a fuzz

Seeing I was almost at peace microphone drove the buggy straight back to the house. I really don't remember much after that. My next store was waking up in a unknown bed in a unknown elbow room with Mike standing next to me with a hot cup of coffee."Come on sleepy school principal it's gone 3o'clock."he said.

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

"Your in my spare room. You were asleep before your head hit the pillow."Mike said with a smile,"drink your coffee. You know where the bathroom is and I have put a clean and jerk towel out. Have a shower and then come down when your ready. I have cooked some dinner for us.

"I am no-account Sir."I said

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

I drank my burnt umber and then found the toilet. I had only ever been upstairs once in all the time I had been coming here and was surprised at the size of the shoes. But then I hadn't really seen much of downstairs either. The bathroom was modern, very much to my surprise. As soon as I got into the shower the hot water hit the chicken feed on my cover that Rex had made and I suddenly felt all the aches and pains of the day. I found myself even more disoriented when I thought how little fight I had put up and how servile I had become. While I hated the fact that I didn't have any choice about what microphone was doing to me, deep down I must feature enjoyed it, otherwise surely my body would consume shut down, not given me some of the most fantastic orgasms 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 oculus anyway. It had been so long since I had eaten properly.

"I didn't know what you liked so I have done chicken and porc with a combine salad. Help yourself and we can shoot the breeze while we eat.

The confabulation was mainly about my report. microphone wanted all and any documents and letter of the alphabet pertaining to my financial trouble brought to him in the good morning. In the meantime, once we had eaten I rang my bank and gave microphone full authorisation and memory access to the details.

About 5o'clock I got ready to go nursing home."Now call up,"mike said"drop your written document off before you go to the stables and I should have some news for you by the meter your finished."

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

"And one live thing."mike said,"Harry is a salutary friend of mine. Your work outfit will be the same or standardized to what you have on now. You will never have on 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 dirty old man just like me. He will require to partake and have a grope but he won't do anything else because he wont want to upset me. Let him have his fun and fuck you are safe with him. he would never suffer you.

wellspring that didn't make me feel any skilful. Now it seemed I had two filthy pervs to celebrate happy, but at to the lowest degree Harry was just about groping. Which wasn't so bad, but I could never fuck him he was just too old and dirty, in mind and body. He made my tegument Australian crawl when I remembered the way his eye stripped me and leered at me drooling spittle down his chin.

The watch sunup I dropped the papers off and asked mike if he wanted breakfast."No do your early job first. Start at the stables. I will sort this lot out then we can discuss my last over breakfast."

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

I walked down to the stalls and Harry was sitting in the chair having a cup of chocolate. I was hoping to get everything done before he came here but I should give birth known better I suppose. He wants his grope and Mike more or less told me I was to appropriate him access.

"dayspring Harry"I said all grinning ‘ yuk'

"Morning my beloved. A pleasure to see you Nice and early. Not a good deal mucking out to do so get that done first. Then I will picture you how to groom a gymnastic 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 enough mistake to make as Harry had his eyes glued to my tit and legs during yesterdays visit.

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

I didn't reply I just moved into the stables picked up the ramification and started mucking out. I knew what he wanted and I knew that Mike expected me to follow. I also knew that whatever else happened I would not be getting fucked by this foul smelling man so I decided to cave in him what he wanted. I was wearing a button up top so I turned to face him and undid the push button. The top would now unfold up enough when I bent over for Harry to get a really serious look 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 leg and bent-grass over giving him a farseeing and footle look at my pussy which I have to admit 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 sawbuck. The mare was on loan at a show. That was when the centime dropped. Harry's comment about grooming ‘ a'mare'meant grooming me.

"right then my honey,"Harry said"impart me your hand and I will show you how to groom with the brush."

I held out my hand to him handle up."Silly girl. rack between me and Oscar with your cover to me. That's it now take the brush…"

Getting as close to me as he could he put the brushing in my bridge player and shuffled me forward, I could experience his erecting already. Slowly he brushed the gymnastic horse down his flank and then followed the stroke under the belly. With each slash he rubbed his tool against me and with each stroke he got close and closer to the stallion cock.

Suddenly something began to invoke. Horse cock started to show from it's sheath and my eyes were glued to it. It looked like a human beings cock psyche, only much fully grown. My snatch started to twitch at the sight 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 handgrip of it, he wont head. It feels just like a man does. Go on."

I was fascinated. About 6"of gymnastic horse cock was visible 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 paw around the cinch of it so I used two hands. It felt stupefy 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 grant 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 wonder. I moved forward as just I could while Harry held onto my pelvis. Then I guided that vast cock head to my mouth. The only part I could get into my backtalk was the piss hollow part. The head itself was just too big for my tiny sassing but I sucked that cock, I licked it and rubbed it two hands not even thinking about if he would come or not.

"She likes that."Harry said,"Her cunt is flowing like a river."He rammed his cock into my kitty-cat as far as it would go with no electrical resistance at all. As he thrust into me he pushed me further forward, I in good turn was pushed further onto that Brobdingnagian sawhorse cock. I hoped Harry didn't push any promote or I would scrag to dying I was sure.

"spell her round."microphone said.

Harry released my hip joint and mike turned me round so that Harry could slip his hard-on into my rima oris. I was certainly happier with this putz. 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 spit roast me with Harry. But what was pushing at my slit was way too big to be Mike.

As it dawned on me that microphone was guiding that horse hammer into my pussy I tried to get away but Harry not only halt my but pushed me back. As that giant entered my hole I screamed, stifled by Harry's rooster. After a moment the pain went and Harry pushed me back again. I felt that monster cock hit my cervix and Harry was rocking backwards and forwards. To my revulsion Harry was forcing me to jazz that horse pecker. Backwards and forwards, stretching me so blanket I thought I would never survive.

But Harry was right, my pussy was flowing like a river and whether I liked it or not I was so full that prick was hitting my clit and cognize if he kept going I was going to come. I could sense it rising and to my pity I started pushing myself backwards and forwards. battle cry and screaming and moaning all at the Sami time. I felt Harry shoot his come down my pharynx almost like it was in the length as I concentrated on my horsey orgasm.

Then I felt it. The horse snickered and immense jets of sawhorse come crashed against my inside. Jet after jet of it. My tummy seemed to fill up and bloat out. That finished me off, my orgasm hit me and I kept pushing encourage and farther back onto that Brobdingnagian tool, I wanted it all. My eyes were vast and my moans were like a desperate beast begging for Sir Thomas More and more. Then that goliath cock just slipped out of me and a river of gymnastic horse juice splashed around my feet. My branch gave way and I collapsed in a pile on the flat coat, my orgasm still racking my trunk feeling like it had been left incomplete. I was shaking violently.

I must stimulate only been semi conscious as I could hear voices in the setting but it sounded like a tunnel. Then someone shook me."Come on girl."mike said,"Get a shower and then bring us some sassy tea.

I staggered to my metrical foot and made my way to the bath. buck come continually running from my swell pussy. It wasn't till the pee washed away my fog that it dawned on me what had just happened."He makes me fuck a all-fired cavalry. And then recount me to stool fresh tea like it was an everyday thing."I said to myself. I could feel myself getting raging and angrier. By the time I took a fresh pot of tea to them I was fuming.

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

"Why so angry dearest ?"mike asked, smiling.

"You just fucking…."I gasped,"A fucking horse for christ sake."

"wellspring we may have started it honey."Harry said,"But involve my word for it you finished it all by yourself. We were just watching. Once that hammer was in that hot cunt of yours it was all your own work.

"No. It was you two."I said looking at mike, who just slowly shake up his head."No. I didn't. Oh fuck did I ?"

Silently mike handed me his nomadic phone. He had videoed it all. I couldn't believe what I had done. Once Harry shot his succus into my mouth his dick slipped from between my lips and I hung on to his hips for equilibrium. Slowly pushing myself further and further onto that monstrous rooster. I covered my face in repugnance and ignominy. What had I become ?