Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )


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Dirty Old Dog ( 1 )

"Why did you ask 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 have let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just go like an excuse. I was just so disgusted with myself. mike was in his late 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 savings bank threatened to take my sign off me. It's been hard keeping up with the bills since Gerry left. But thats no self-justification for doing what I did."

"I am so disappointed Rachel. I thought we were friends. Go house, 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 nanny we had become friend. It started out with me changing his dressing from a really bad cut he had received when he fell in the local park. He landed on a bottle that had cut almost to the bone and severely damaged his muscle. The hospital had stitched it up, and social religious service had asked me to do household visits three twenty-four hour period a week, to clean up his house up and prepare meals for him. As I had trained as a nursemaid they also asked me to clean and change his dressing.

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

"Ok. I promise."Mike said.

The give-and-take was queer, and I had to admit I enjoyed teasing him verbally and with looks, because I knew that that's all it was, just lecture. microphone did like to campaign his luck though. When I first started doing his fertilization he would wear thin a dressing surgical gown and boxers, by the end of the second week he was only wearing the dressing night-robe. To make believe it promiscuous for me, he said. What he really meant was it was easier for me to see his erection which I pointedly ignored

At the end of the second hebdomad Mike offered me some special minute, and suggested if we tweeked the hours I could go round down his six days a workweek. As I needed the extra cash I agreed. Seeing me even more brought 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 complimentary, but also at multiplication arousing. I put that down to not having had any sex since Gerry walked out six months ago, or even a beau as I had been far to busy working

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

I was a bit taken aback as it just seemed to pop out of the blue."I….Well….Lets be honest would it really be a sensible thing to do when I am only inches away for your erection every day."I even shocked myself at that response. It was just a justificatory attempt I think but it was very sharp. I regretted it the moment I said it.

Mike didn't seem at all phased by my response."Well I thought we trusted each early. Look 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.

"wellspring lets see ok. Let me think about it."I think oceanic abyss inside I knew what I would do. I knew he wouldn't partake me and I had enjoyed all the verbal attention, and the horny leering and even the daily site of his embrace erection I found exciting. But I decided I would convey it a step at a fourth dimension. The following day I still wore my jeans but I wore a top that was thin enough to usher the outline of my tit and when I bent down it would move 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 slip coup d'oeil at him smiling at whatever it was he saw. I dressed like that for a twain of Clarence Day then I wore a mid distance skirt. By now I was deliberately teasing him, but I knew he could only see slight glance. The raillery however had got more and more sexually orientated and not as conceal as it was before. But not once did I feel unsafe. By the end of the calendar week I was wearing short circuit skirts and low cut tops. If he was golden he could probably see my panty and I know for a fact he could see my boobs because I would linger as I bent over in movement of him looking him straight in the face. Of grade the banter was now almost totally sexual but I still knew that it was just banter and it did make for a really friendly atmosphere.

At home the bills were beginning to get out of hand. 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 charge per unit, but had to pay the gas and electric automobile or they would cut me off. come payday of row I got a varsity letter from the bank about the mortgage arrears so I had to pay that. I was desperate, I knew the payday loan would get out of hired man if I didn't pay it. I thought of asking Mike for a loan but was too ashamed to act on our friendly relationship, and a petty scared of what he may require in return. Or at least 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 microphone would never know. But life 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 state of affairs I am in now.

If mike called the police, 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 serious trouble.

The following daybreak I arrived for study as formula. As I walked in Mike thrust a piece of A4 into my deal"Read this while your cooking my breakfast then if you have any questions we can discuss 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 coffee."Before we discuss anything you need to know that the camera behind me is running and will record this conversation in it's entirety."The photographic camera in question was one of those viewcam things.

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

"That is, hopefully, an agreement between you and I. If you agree to it then not only will I not call in the police but I will strive to assist you in your fiscal trouble. Not by paying you any to a greater extent money but by making a financial plan for you to follow."

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

"Now that is the exact rationality we need to have a signed agreement."He said,"I am 67 years old and have been admiring your body for quite some sentence as well you know. But lets be honest just how much activity do you think I am adequate to of. That just means that if I grope your tits then your not going to call ‘ sexual assault ’. 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 row. Like I said I am not fit enough for much more. And you know your dependable with me don ‘ t you ?"

"Well you have been very good I have to admit. Never taken reward of the site. And if I agree you wont cry the law ?"

"If you agree I will have 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 more problems 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 interpret it out loud then sign it. That way we have a visual and written criminal record to say that you are signing it of your own gratuitous will."

She looked in to the camera and started to take :



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

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

1 ) I will willingly take on all and any intimate favours requested of me by Mr Harvey. I will do this openly and without arriere pensee giving my full moon and unreserved consent to all and any sexual body process that he chooses.



2 ) I agree, without reserve to enclothe and act at all times according to Mr Harvey's want

3 ) I grant permission for Mr William Harvey to subscribe as many photos and TV of me as he wishes, be they dressed or nude statue, intimate or non sexual and grant him wide-cut and soul copyright of any such images and videos.

4 ) I sign this arrangement and consent declaration on the discernment that if I fail to adhere to the above terms in any way I will forfeit my belongings 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 understanding freely, unconditionally and without reservation

Rachel tunnel

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

He took the document off the board and put it into a box beside his chair. Then he pulled open his dressing surgical gown. For the very first clip I saw his entire erection in all it ‘ s massive glory, slowly throbbing as it pointed eagerly in my direction.

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

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

"I believe the agreement was any and all sexual activities. The arrangement also states if you refuse, not only do you go to prison but I take possession of everything you own. Your arse your bitch your mouth belong to me to use as I see fit. Now draw my cock and be glad 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 spread ramification. I looked at that throbbing erection, slowly taking it in my hand guiding it towards my open mouth. I wanted to be sick. I had only ever done this once with Gerry and I hated it. But what pick did I have. I started off slowly, and deciding that the sooner it was over the salutary. I soon got into a rhythm. He put his hand on my head and pushed me further onto that throbbing phallus. His breathing was getting faster and I knew he was tightlipped to coming. I readied to draw it out of my sass. There was no way I was going to swallow it like he demanded. I felt a shudder run up the distance of his cock and pulled back. Before I got an inch his bridge player rammed me back down and he shot his cum into the rear of my throat. Now with both hired man on my forefront he was pumping my head up and down fucking my aspect. He just pumped his juice into me for what seemed minute. There was so lots of it and it came so fast it was impossible to accept it all. It seeped from my mouth and ran down my chin. Finally he released my mind and his dick slid from my mouth.

"That was everything I expected it to be."he said with vast grinning on his side

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

"Lets get this straight. 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 back me all the way or you can just allow defeat and enjoy it. If you fight me then maybe I will just sell your theatre and put you on the street, or maybe just call the police force, 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 situation I am in a spot to help you with your finances, and, if you keep me happy then I will want to hold back you happy habit I ?. New apparel, stumble to the city, dining out in posh eatery and maybe even continue with your education. The choice is yours. For now you may remain with your work. When you are done you may go habitation. When you come back tomorrow if you decide to prepare the most of your situation you will wear a inadequate wench and thin 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 work. When it came to dressing his injury he made no endeavour to cover his tractor trailer erect pecker Thankfully he didn't make me do anything else to it. The day seemed to last forever. All I wanted to do was get out of there and run and run and run. Instead I just took a slow lonely repulse home.

When I got in the binge just burst from my eye. I was so ashamed, not from sucking his dick but for stealing from him. Sucking his cock 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 intimate enjoyment from it. I was just an hollow vessel for him to use as he saw fit. Eventually I drifted off to sleep.

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

I left family a little before than usual and took a dense drive. microphone lived some distance out of town. I had never really looked at it before but on this day, possibly my conclusion day of freedom I took in the quiet of the give countryside. By the metre I knocked on the door I was in a State Department of peace. Like I was totally detached from myself.

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

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

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

I didn't hesitate I just pulled the top over my headland, it didn't actually hide anything anyway."step forward and reside your implements of war on the arm of the chair."Again I did as requested without hesitation. I was now leaning forward and my 36c bosom swung underneath me like a pair of cows bag. He reached forward and brushed them gently, I sucked my breath 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 mamilla they became erect and I could feel the sensations running down to my puss. 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 robot. Though I wished it was now over I knew it wasn't. He knelt down in front of me and spread my legs wide open. 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 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 death chair. He lifted my legs so they were hanging over the blazonry of the chairwoman and my twat was on open perspective to him.

He didn't mess hall about, he dived straight in. Lashing his tongue into my already wet pussy going deep interior and then lapping it upward to my clitoris where he lingered for a while before again ramming it back into my love hole. He pulled me forward a bit more and now he had full access to both my pussy and my bum hole. Nobody had ever touched my anus before so when his glossa not only brushed the cockle border but forced it's way deep inside I couldn't assistant but let out an involuntary moan of pleasance. While his tongue worked my bum hole his digit worked my clit 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 sneak 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 mike please. Just sleep together me use your cock in my wet snatch Mike nookie this whore make 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 pussycat as hard as he could and the force play and the pain had driven me into the most awesome orgasm I had ever felt. I thought I was going to die. I was thrashing wildly and then realised that microphone was coming in my throbbing pussycat and the feeling of his come dashing into that blank space sent me off on another orgasm before the first had even finished. For an old infirm man as I believed him to be, he was giving me the substantially ass I had ever had. Finally we both collapsed exhausted.

"Where the fuck did you get that from ?"I said weakly

"year of experience and ten days without sex."

"Ten yr. 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 begrime old man after a warm grope."

"Oh I am a dirty old man. In fact I am a perverted old man, but that doesn't mean value I don't bonk how to commit pleasure to a charwoman. Especially one as untried 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 rightful, and breakfast would be nice, 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 young charwoman with a expectant pair of tits walking around topless."

"You wouldn't."But I knew by the aspect in his heart that he would. Actually I found the thought quite a 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 time, another time maybe. You can put your top on when we leave."

As I did my usual chores I wondered just what he was going to usher me. The house was quite large and I had never actually been right round of golf. Outside it was surrounded by Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to protect it from the malarkey coming off the field of study beyond. But just how big his star sign or how much of the dry land was his I had no idea.

"Finished Sir"Using the claim without a second thought

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

Once quick we headed for the room access and out into the fresh natural spring air, Rex, microphone Alsatian, joined us from the stake garden where he spent most of his time.

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

"ha ha, he can smell out your cunt juices."mike laughed"and probably smell me on you as well. Stand still and pass around 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 site."Yes Sir."I said softly.

The barn was about 50 yards away and couldn't be seen from the house due to the trees. As we walked Mike told me that all the land as far as the woodwind instrument in the distance was his, and the front view went as far as the movement which was about a half mi long, so he was totally secluded. The barn was quite an imposing 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 level. The ground floor was full of versatile bits of machinery on one one-half and the other one-half microphone had his office with computers and his security department scheme. The unit of the rear section which was accessed through a locked threshold was a stables large enough to throw several horses. Only two of the carrel were in use he said by an old friend who lived locally. Beyond the stalls was a paddock where the buck were allowed to roam freely.

The upstairs was a Apocalypse. As you opened the room access at the top of the stairs you were welcomed by a fully fitted gym with just about every fittingness aid you could think of. Beyond that was a large modern open design self contained flat with it's own access and balcony with continuous sentiment of the surrounding countryside.

"I stay here sometimes if I have been interfering in the business office. Or if I over do it in the gym which I do at times."microphone said"The doctors at the hospital 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 year for Jacob's ladder. 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 old age ago, I can, as you know, give a in effect bill of myself."

"You tricked me. Sir"I said quietly.

"Never parachuting to conclusions. Now take your clothes off. We are going to continue with your education."

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

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

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

Mike got up and took the speech sound 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 nose was cold and the starting time tactile sensation made me jump but that didn't put Rex off. Then he started licking. offset the meridian of my legs and then my pussy. The more he tasted the more he wanted and the deeper his tongue went. I tried to oppose it, even trying to push him away, but his rasping tongue on my clit stopped me in my lead. A groan escaped my backtalk as my succus started to fall and my legs started to shake.

"Be warned my dearest. If at anytime you drop to your knees 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 abide upright."Oh fuck this is so unjust please sir break him please."

My legs went and I almost fell to my knee joint. I got my bridge player to my knees and supported myself half knack over which only seemed to make things worse as Rex moved behind me. In this position he could delve even deeper."No no this bevel happen no Rex please Rex stop."

Too late. The orgasm hit me like a rocket. One min it was rising and the next I was screaming with orgasmic pleasure. The force of it tipped my Libra the Balance over the sharpness and I staggered forward landing on my knees but still Rex didn't stop. Everything was a fuzz. I thanked god that he had stopped licking my kitty-cat then the next second I felt something hard pushing at my bum muddle. I tried to be active away but Rex had his hand at my side and he pulled me back to him and then that thing entered my pussy. He pushed his rod deeper and deeper into me.

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

"Too late my dear."He said,"Rex is in control now and nothing and nobody is going to block him from fucking his cunt. That's you by the way. Be set up for the knot though"

Rex was now pumping wildly and I could feel his hard bow-wow cock battering at my womb. I half sensed that he was enormous in both length and width. He filled my hole so practically my pussy kept making involuntary 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 irritating poking his air mile was in me. Now I truly was his kick. I thought at one peak he had cum but microphone later told that it was just his pre-cum.

When he did come it beat back away my last vestiges of self respect and pushed me into yet another orgasm. I just went risky. Screaming and thrusting back harder and harder onto that howling doggy turncock."Ohhhh yes ooohhhh fuck me Rex you bastard make me your bitch Rex yes oh yes OHHHHH piece of ass HELLLL."I was totally gone. I went completely limp and gave myself over to the undulation of doggy pleasure until Rex finally stopped, panting almost as hard I was.

"Just last out still till the mi comes out and he will walk away but bide there, don't get up. It's my crook, I fancy some doggy loose-fitting seconds."

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

"Just do as your tell barker bitch."

I couldn't really deny that public figure could I. I had just freely given myself to a dog. Begging it to make love me even harder. God I was such a dirty harlot. Finally I felt the air mile microscope slide out and with it what seemed like a congius of doggie cum. As Rex moved away mike took his piazza. 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 prick into my swollen twat hard and fast. The personnel and the rawness of my hole sent me once again into instant orgasm."Oh fuck you bastard. I cant take anymore. Ohh fuck fuck nookie. Aaaggghhhhhh"

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

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

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

"I have never done it before."

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

He thrust two finger's breadth into my puss and then rubbed the succus around my tightly close bum hole. It didn't matter how miserly I clenched that little hole his lubricate fingers slid in without any problem and as he slid in and out of that post my muscles started to relax. First it was one finger then two and then, something bigger. With a hard button he was in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed but he didn't clout away. He waited for a second and then slowly pushed his fully severe nine inches in till his balls slapped against my puss. The he started thrusting, slowly at first but getting faster and to my amazement I could find yet another orgasm rising from somewhere deep inside of me. I started pushing back on him, wanting more of that rod in my dirty bum hole.

"What the fuck are doing to me. Oh roll in the hay Sir do it, fuck me, do it strong Sir clear me your prostitute, I don't charge anymore just fuck me to death. Ohhh yess oooohh love yes yes yes ….."I couldn't scream or say anything more. I have never felt anything like it in my animation. My capitulum came up my mouth was give to squall and my centre were so wide it hurt. Suddenly I was totally numb and couldn't feel anything but that rod ramming up my arse.

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

I felt his jism hit mystifying 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."come here and strip me up my little doggy bitch."

The thought of putting that tool, covered in his cum my cum, shit and even speculative doggy come made me feel sick, but I didn't hesitate. Actually it tasted quite sweet and while it did smell a bit foul it wasn't as bad as I expected.

"Well done my girl. So how was your beginning outing 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 consume individual you can use."

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

"I cant touch masses 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 rear outlet into the stable and Harry was just carrying a tray of assorted hot drinkable outside to a sumptuosity set of lenient 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 chairman, folded, one swing chair and a sun bed. Mike unfolded the chairs and the two men sat in them while I sat in the swinging chair.

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

"Pleased to fulfil you my dear,"Harry said with a grin and a blatant ogle at my tits,"So you see to all of Mikes needs then do you ?"

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

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

"Well I thought you may be able to use Rachel here as she is out here all week."microphone said,"And she is in need of a bit more money to pay her broadsheet. Isn't that the right way Rachel."

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

"Well"Said Harry with a laughter,"There are a lot of matter I would love you to do for me my dear."The way he leered at me and drooled made me feel brainsick. His oculus undressed me at every glance. It was like he knew how few clothes I had on. My boobs may take in been obvious but I felt his middle going up my legs to my cunt

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

"rich person you had any experience with sawhorse ?"mike asked

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

"Harry is in motivation of a static maid. cleanse out the stables groom the sawhorse and that kind of stuff."

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

"That's ok my dear I will be happy to show you if your concerned ?"

"Well like I said I need the money and as I am out here anyway if it's ok with Sir then I would enjoy 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 talk over the pace with Mike."Harry beamed,"You can start tomorrow. wassail your coffee bean my dear."

Half an hour later I was almost falling asleep from exhaustion

"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

microphone walked me to the end of the stables where he got onto a golf buggy. I sat beside him wondering just how huge was this estate."Just a quick trip to the woodwind and I will show you the way to the hamlet then we can go base and you can have that shower down. I think Harry quite likes you."

I was too commonplace to intend about it let alone talk about it. I did revel the ride though. The forest were a honorable five mo by buggy and the village was about five minutes past that. It would be about an hr walk. But most of it was really just a blur

seeing I was almost asleep microphone drove the buggy straight back to the mansion. I really don't recollect much after that. My next memory was waking up in a strange bed in a foreign room with microphone standing next to me with a hot cup of coffee."seed on sleepy-eyed head it's gone 3o'clock."he said.

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

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

"I am grim Sir."I said

"That's very well Rachel. You have had a in use day. Now move along or it will burn."

I drank my coffee and then found the can. I had only ever been upstairs once in all the time I had been coming here and was surprised at the size of the home. But then I hadn't really seen much of downstairs either. The bathroom was modern, often to my surprise. As soon as I got into the exhibitioner the hot H2O hit the abrasion on my back that Rex had made and I suddenly felt all the aches and pain sensation of the day. I found myself even more confused when I thought how little battle I had put up and how servile I had become. While I hated the fact that I didn't have any pick about what Mike was doing to me, deep down I must have enjoyed it, otherwise surely my torso would have shut down, not given me some of the most fantastic 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 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 pork with a mixed salad. Help yourself and we can claver while we eat.

The confabulation was mainly about my accounts. microphone wanted all and any document and letters pertaining to my financial problems brought to him in the forenoon. In the meantime, once we had eaten I rang my bank and gave microphone full mandate and access to the details.

About 5o'clock I got ready to go abode."Now remember,"microphone said"dip your documents off before you go to the stables and I should get some news for you by the time your finished."

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

"And one live on thing."Mike said,"Harry is a serious Quaker of mine. Your work getup will be the Same or standardised to what you have on now. You will never get into bra or pants when you come to exercise, whether it is here or at the stable. Ever. Understood ?"

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

He laughed,"Like I said before Harry is a foul old man just like me. He will want to touch and have a grope but he won't do anything else because he wont want to disturb me. Let him have his fun and make love you are safe with him. he would never hurt you.

wellspring that didn't make me feel any better. Now it seemed I had two cruddy pervs to keep glad, but at least 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 crawl when I remembered the way his eyes stripped me and leered at me drooling spittle down his chin.

The following morning I dropped the papers off and asked microphone if he wanted breakfast."No do your early chores first. Start at the horse barn. I will sort this lot out then we can discuss my close 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 stables and Harry was sitting in the chairperson having a cup of coffee. I was hoping to get everything done before he came here but I should own known better I suppose. He wants his grope and mike more or less told me I was to allow him access.

"Morning Harry"I said all smiling ‘ yuk'

"Morning my dear. A pleasure to see you courteous and early on. Not much mucking out to do so get that done first. Then I will show you how to groom a knight while I groom'a'mare."He sniggered. As I came along side him he grabbed my hand."I see we are in the Saami uniform as yesterday then my dear."

"Yes Harry."It wasn't exactly the same but an easy enough error to shit as Harry had his eyes glued to my tits and legs during yesterdays visit.

"goodness well as you muck out I will conduct you so don't go too fast. My centre are not as just as they used to be and I like to enjoy the view."

I didn't reply I just moved into the stalls picked up the crotch and started mucking out. I knew what he wanted and I knew that microphone 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 give him what he wanted. I was wearing a button up top so I turned to present him and undid the push. The top would now open up enough when I bent over for Harry to get a really good look at my swaying knocker. I gave him plenty of chance to see them and on several occasions I put my spine to him, overspread my legs and bent over giving him a long and lingering look at my kitty which I have to take on 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 buck. The mare was on loan at a show. That was when the penny dropped. Harry's comment about grooming ‘ a'female horse'meant grooming me.

"rightfield then my dear,"Harry said"give me your hand and I will show you how to groom with the brush."

I held out my deal to him palm up."Silly girl. bandstand between me and Oscar with your back to me. That's it now take the brush…"

acquiring as close to me as he could he put the skirmish in my handwriting and shuffled me forward, I could sense his erection already. Slowly he brushed the Equus caballus down his flank and then followed the stroke under the belly. With each chance event he rubbed his cock against me and with each stroke he got close and finisher to the stallion cock.

Suddenly something began to arouse. gymnastic horse cock started to show from it's case and my eyes were glued to it. It looked like a Man cock principal, only much bigger. My snatch started to tweet at the deal as though preparing to be fucked. Of trend that was cockeyed. Harry moved his paw away from mine.

"Go on girl."He said,"You know you want to find it. need cargo deck of it, he wont intellect. It feels just like a man does. Go on."

I was fascinated. About 6"of horse cavalry 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 manus around the girth of it so I used two bridge player. It felt amazing and I was amazed how still the sawhorse was.

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

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

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

Even though the mentation disgusted me the disgust was knocked aside by the curiosity. I moved forward as intimately I could while Harry held onto my pelvic girdle. Then I guided that huge cock oral sex to my mouth. The only part I could get into my mouth was the piss hole parting. The straits itself was just too big for my tiny oral cavity but I sucked that cock, I licked it and rubbed it two hands not even thinking about if he would descend or not.

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

"Turn her round."Mike said.

Harry released my pelvis and microphone turned me round so that Harry could slip his erection into my oral cavity. I was certainly well-chosen with this shaft. 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 rib me with Harry. But what was pushing at my twat was way too big to be Mike.

As it dawned on me that Mike was guiding that horse cock into my puss I tried to get away but Harry not only held my but pushed me back. As that lusus naturae entered my muddle I screamed, stifled by Harry's pecker. After a mo the bother went and Harry pushed me back again. I felt that monster prick hit my cervix and Harry was rocking backwards and forwards. To my horror Harry was forcing me to fuck that horse cock. Backwards and forwards, stretching me so wide I thought I would never survive.

But Harry was right, my cunt was flowing like a river and whether I liked it or not I was so full that shaft was hitting my button and knew if he kept going I was going to come. I could feel it rising and to my shame I started pushing myself backwards and forwards. Crying and screaming and moaning all at the same sentence. I felt Harry shoot his seed down my throat almost like it was in the space as I concentrated on my horsey orgasm.

Then I felt it. The horse snickered and huge special K of cavalry come crashed against my insides. Jet after jet of it. My tummy seemed to fulfil up and bloat out. That finished me off, my sexual climax hit me and I kept pushing further and boost back onto that huge cock, I wanted it all. My centre were huge and my moans were like a desperate animate being begging for more and more. Then that monster cock just slipped out of me and a river of horse juice splashed around my feet. My legs gave way and I collapsed in a bundle on the primer, my orgasm still racking my body feeling like it had been left incomplete. I was shaking violently.

I must have only been semi conscious as I could get a line voices in the background but it sounded like a burrow. Then someone shook me."Come on girl."mike said,"Get a shower and then bring us some fresh tea.

I staggered to my feet and made my way to the lavatory. knight come continually running from my swollen pussy. It wasn't till the weewee washed away my daze that it dawned on me what had just happened."He makes me fuck a bloody horse. And then narrate me to stool fresh tea like it was an everyday thing."I said to myself. I could feel myself getting tempestuous and angrier. By the clip I took a fresh 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 wild."Grrrr."I finished plonking myself onto the swing chair.

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

"You just fucking…."I gasped,"A fucking cavalry for Christ sake."

"well we may have started it honey."Harry said,"But take my word 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 judder his headway."No. I didn't. Oh fuck did I ?"

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