Bestiality

Fantasm

The first time I saw the creature

Note from author : I am not great at writing stories. Note that there may be plenty of grammatical errors.
I was dared to go in the house. Thats how it started. The house was supposed to be abandoned, but rumor of missing people and monsters made it something out of a horro movie. I was 16, my sister and her boyfriend dared me to go to the house and take pictures of the basment, thats where it was supposed to live.
My sister always dared me and seemed to make me do stuff she wouldnt do, I think it was she wanted to be alone with her boyfriend or her jealousy over me, I had developed more before her, she was pretty, 5’6” with long beautiful brown hair, deep brown eyes, but her legs were thin, her butt was not much to write home about and her chest was only 34A, I guess I am the opposite, 5’1”, short brown hair, dull brown eyes, but my legs are toned and well shaped, my butt is high and perky, my breasts are a natural 32E, so to humor her, I took the dare.
The house looked awful in night and day but at night, more so.
Her boyfriend drove us to the house, i was given a flashlight and a camera. I had to take three pictures.
As I got out of her boyfriends car, they sped off into the night, obviously trying to scare me, it didnt work.
My sisters tricks had become boring and predictable over the years, so I shrugged and walked up to the house, its huge facade looked like a closed mouth with the door shut, its windows like dark eyes.
I wished I had brought my coat, instead of going in denim jeans, sneakers and a long sleeve shirt.
I crept across the porch, the wooden boards screaming in protest as I walked and touched the doorknob, it felt cold and the door also protested as I opened it.
Very little light shown in from the windows, the moon wasnt full so only part of the main hall was visible, i shut the door and flicked on the flashlight, the house was bare, cobwebs left and right, dust and the occasional creaking board seemed all to be of inhabitants.
I made my way across the hall to the basement door, looking at the wood, it seemed just like the door, old and like a mouth to great a beast. I touched the doorknob, it too felt cold. Turning the knob and opening the door, this time, there was no squeek or creek.
I turned my flashlight to the old wooden stairs, dust coating them, I took the first, the wood supported my weight and didnt creek, then the next and the next until I reached the bottom.
Once there, I shown my flashlight in every direction, the basement was smaller than I imagined, i always imagined a huge basment and finding torture tools or dead bodes, instead, i found an old shelf filled with empty jars coated in dust, the jars probably used for candying and pickling.
I searched the rest of the basement, finding little else, some old trunks and a broken light bulb, but as I turned back to the stairs, I saw a hole… a hole behind the stairs, not too big, but big enough for me to squeeze through if on my hands and knees.
I approached the hole, kneeling down, then backed away, a fetid smell struck my nostrils and drove me back, the smell of death and rot. Then there was a noise, a scrabbling noise. Something was coming out of the hole. I backed up quickly but kept my flashlight pointed at the hole.
Then, out of the hole slowly lumbered a great big creature, its skin was white like a fishes belly, its face was like a man and not like a man, it had a snout and bared its teeth at me, it seemed to look me up and down, it approached me slowly, at first on all fours like a dog, its clawed hands and feet striking the floor and making solid noises, I shuttered and backed up, tripping and stumbling, I fell on my ass.
The creature approached me, I saw it then, underneath the creature, hanging between its legs was a massive member, its cock was at least a foot and a half long, with what looked like a tongue protruding out the end. The creature sniffed me, then its member hardened and it seemed to grin at me.
The creature pounced and tore at my clothes, I was stunned at how strong it was as it bit and tore away shirt and bra, my breasts swinging free, then it went for my pants, I screamed out, I couldnt believe this animal wanted to have sex with me.
I tried to kick or fight but it was too strong, it yanked my pants and tore my underwear, It positioned its cock in front of my pussy and seemed to hiss a hideous laughter but it first came down to my breasts and lick my right breast, then it opened its mouth and bit down, gently at first, then a little harder, sucking and tasting my huge tit. Then it moved to the next one, biting down hard this time, I groaned, thinking it would bite it off, its teeth moved away and the creatures huge erection pushed against my tight pussy, the tongue licking me and somehow, the creatures member had teeth, the teeth bit my insides as it entered.
I moaned and screamed in pleasure and pain, the massive cock licked me, bit me and stretched my insides. The creature was animalistic, it thrusted and grunted, digging its claws into me, biting me as I moaned and screamed, the huge cock pumped me until i thought I would die, then the creature stiffened and I felt its hot release inside me, I bit my bottom lip from screaming as the liquid exploded out of me.
The creature hissed a laugh and removed its member, my pussy making a wet pop as the head of his cock came out.
I remained on the floor for at least twenty or thirty minutes , just breathing. I then sat up and searched the floor, finding the flashlight and camera that had been in my pants pocket, I stood up and took three pictures but missed the hole on purpose and staggered up the stairs, my legs felt like jelly, my pussy felt hot and wet. I snuck home, hiding behind houses and trees so no one would see me, i made it inside through the back door and was able to shower and change before my sister came home, obviously spending all night out with her boyfriend, i handed her the camera and said “Next time, you go there and you have to take three pictures.”
The end.
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Pupped

Young woman loves her father who would do anything for her to make her wishes come true

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The Capture of A Dog Whore

She walked briskly to her vehicle. She heard a noise but quickly brushed it off. She was trying to no be so paranoid. Nobody knew she was extremely well off…

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The Dark Side Of Jeff

This story is written just for a close friend of mine, with every word tailored to fit his personal interests and desires 🙂 This is also the first story of this nature that I have written. I hope I did alright. I am aware that is a very short story.

Fantasm

I will do anything to belong v

I had to stay home a bit now Daddy had found a use for me. He would climb into my bed at night and push his cock into my dry ass when ever he got the chance. No thought to pleasuring me – well he always was a selfish prick so why would he change now. I loved the pain of his dry fucking but the orgasms I experienced were from the fantasies I had of how I would claim revenge on my parents. Poor Daddy actually thought he turned me on.
Ned was cool about be spending nights at home as he could see it was an investment in our future project but he kept me busy through the day.
I would leave home in my school uniform and Ned would text me the address of my first client. The number of perverts who liked fucking kids was shocking even me!!!!!!
On this day I was having my shower when Daddy came into my bathroom. With his usual lack of finesse he pushed me over the vanity and rammed his cock into my ass fucking like a jack hammer until he came. He then thanked me and left – shit he was still ignoring me – as long as he got to fuck my ass he was happy. He would regret that big time.
With an ass full of cum I arrived at the house Ned had sent me too. It was a two story town house on the good side of town – near my house – so I knew the owners were rich and with what Ned charged for me they had to be!!! I rang the door bell and waited.
It was answered by a very attractive middle class woman. “Oh good – you are here – come through my dear.”
I followed her and we ended up in a darkened bedroom with a huge four poster in the middle of the room.
I let my eyes get used to the dark and noticed a young boy about my age was tied to a chair in the corner of the room. He was naked, gagged and his head was held in a device so that he could only look at the bed in front of him. I looked at him and could see fear in his eyes – I was enjoying this already!!!!!!
I was used and abused for two hours by the boy’s parents and he was made to watch the entire show. They both used their tongues and hands to explore my entire child’s body and while he filled my small cunt with his cock she filled my ass with her tiny fists. They abused me with dildos, vegetables – whatever they could find to fill me with and he forced his cock into my mouth after fucking his wife’s shit filled ass. He really enjoyed making a child eat his wife’s shit off his cock. She did too – she had her fist inside herself and than when it was covered with her juices shoved it into my cunt and punched hard. It hurt like hell – I was in heaven.
All this time the boy looked scared but despite this his cock was rock hard and for a boy his aged – quite big. Finally the mother went over to the boy and despite his protests mounted his hard cock and started riding him – her breasts hitting him in the face as she bounced .
I could see tears running down his face but his mother didn’t care. She fucked him harder and harder and then stopped.
“See son I told you I would fuck you – I told you I would be the first cunt your cock fucked. This will teach you that Mommy is boss and you will not look at those young girls again or Daddy and I will do to any girl you like what we just did to this slut child. You are mine and I will fuck you when ever I like and if you fuck anyone else without my permission this is what will happen.”
She moved off his cock and he was quickly released and flipped onto the bed. Before he could fight free his father had forced his huge cock into the boy’s ass and was fucking him hard.
“ You were born to fuck your Mother and only your Mother. Stray and you will be sorry “ What a sicko family and I thought mine were bad.
I knew that pain and I was soooo turned on. The father pulled the boy upright so his hard cock was jutting out. I quickly got on my knees in front of him and his mother directed his cock into my ass. The Father began fucking and I started forcing my self back so despite any protest the boy had he was being fucked and he was fucking my ass. The mother laid down in front of me and I buried my head in her cunt – fucking her with my tongue while we all fucked for all we were worth. This family was sick and I loved it.
I felt the boy cum in my ass and this was the signal for us all to reach our orgasm. We collapsed and the boy lay sobbing on the bed, his father’s cum dripping from his ass and his own cum leaking from my child ass and with the knowledge his Mother’s pussy had been his first.
I used a finger to dig some cum from my ass and fed it into his mouth. His spat so I forced it in. He looked at me horrified. He was confused and didn’t understand how or why I participated in his rape. I smiled at him and then bent down and started to suck his withered cock. His sobbing was intense but despite himself his cock became hard and before he could react I pushed him on his back and slid my cunt onto his cock. I wondered if his Mother would carry out her threat and abuse me again – I hoped so. I was so turned on by the rape I rode him the hardest I have ever ridden a cock and I came with such intensity I collapsed over his sobbing body while I felt his reluctant cum filling my cunt.
The rape over I started to dress. The parents left the room.
“I hate them” he said, “ I want them dead.”
I looked at the boy and suddenly felt his pain. His parents were worse then mine.
“ I could organize that if you like” I said. I moved over to him and kissed him –
“I want mine dead too and I will make that happen “ I handed him a card with my number and told him to keep in touch.
As I was leaving, the group of ugly men Ned kept for vicious movie gangbangs arrived at the door and I knew the boy’s rape had not finished. I also knew cameras had been rolling and wondered what Ned would think of me handing out my number. Too bad – I had plans and this boy could help – Ned would love the movie I was planning.
It was 10 am – next client was an animal lover – I was getting wet wondering what sort of animal I would be “forced” to fuck today and giggled. I arrived at the door – still covered in cum and shit from the last client – this client always like me “used”.
He was a dorky looking man probably about 45 and yes – another sicko. I walked into the “playroom” and found my “playmate” was a great dane. The sicko set up the video camera and the game began. I was instructed to lie naked in the corner with my legs spread. He would then spoon dog food over my small cunt and instruct the dog to eat his tea. The dog began to eat the food greedily and then tasting the cum from this morning’s events licked my cunt deeper and harder. I was in he4aven as he slid his huge tongue deeper into my small body.
Mr sicko was sitting on a lounge tugging at his cock – he loved the show. On signal I got on all fours and the dog mounted me – he was well trained- and eventually found his way into my small cunt. The pain of his claws and the stretching of my cunt as his knot entered me was intense and I felt tears as my orgasm shook my body.
The dog fucked me for ages and then turned – our bodies knotted together and I was helpless to move until his knot subsided. In this position Mr Sicko walked over and came over my small face. When the dog had moved away to have a sleep Mr sicko filled my ass and cunt with dog food and then ate greedily – his cock hard again he then forced it into my ass. He shouted obscenities at me while he fucked my ass – “ dog fucking slut – you evil cunt – diry little shit eating girl” – forcing yet another orgasm from my small body and then he came – adding to the cum my small anal cavity was collecting that day.
He loved to pat the cum filled school girl on the head as she left his house – sicko.
The day continued and at 2pm I arrived at the studio. Ned was looking at the proofs of the boy’s rape and we fucked like mad men while we heard the screams of the young ass being penetrated by multiple cocks while his parents masturbated to his pain, his mother drinking cum from his ripped ass.
‘We need another snuff film Kelly – will you be ready next week? “
Ned knew I had plans and he was being patient but I knew the punters were wanting more.
“ Just have the studio ready – I want it to look like my parent’s bedroom and I will need two young girls who wont be missed– get them as young as you can – I want to show Mummy dear what a pervert her husband is.”
“ I like the sound of this Kelly – you are an evil bitch – I am so glad I found you. – Now about the boy – what’s the story?”
“I thought I might need a partner in crime for at least one shoot – you must have heaps of punters who like young boys – we could do some double acts – what do you think?”
Ned smiled.
“I think I will fuck you then watch you gangbanged for the internet site before I send you home – by the way we have some “steak” left from Heather – do you think I should cook it up for your parents – maybe invite Heather’s parents over?”
I smiled as he shoved his cock into my ass.
“And you think I am the evil one ?” We laughed as we fucked.

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Fantasm

Somali Captive-Part 1

Colonel Rushton,knew that the situation could’nt be bleaker.They could not repulse another massed attack.Twice,his men had shown great tenacity and bravery by warding off the hordes of Somali’s.For each man he had lost.The tribesman must have had twenty fallen.Their bodies,littered the dunes,around the drawn together wagons.
Candace,rung the cloth over the dying man’s parched lips.He drank the trickle of precious water greedily…..”Thank you,love!I bet the angels in Heaven.Aren’t as beautiful as you,sweetie!”He closed his eyes and slipped into unconsciousness..Candace,laid his head down on the blanket and attended to the next man….
Candace,feared the coming dawn.Just after sunrise,they had attacked their beleaguered caravan for two days running.The second onslaught always came late in the afternoon.When the fierce desert sun,cooled.
Candace,at 16 had learnt the horrors of war first hand.The girl,continued nursing the wounded.She,glanced over at her mother sitting under the tarpaulin.The woman was desperately,ill!Candace,had long ago discarded her bonnet.Her long black hair,now untied.Hung in thick locks to her lower back.Her,long black dress,was dusty and bloody.The fine lace around the collar,was ripped and hanging.She had torn her petticoat to shreds.The material had come in handy to bind the wounded.Her,dainty feet ached and she was exhausted.Candace,was a rare beauty!Even with her,grimy and dirt smeared face.
Lauren,had misscarried.The young bride was inconsolable!She didn’t want to grasp the reality of the dire situation they were in.The tall blonde.Nineteen year old,chided the other women for their pessimism…..”I’m sure a large contingent is on its way as we speak to rescue us!”.She repeated herself,over and over to anybody who cared to listen.Her,large,ocean blue eyes wide with hope!
Teresa,sat with her face in her hands.Just fourteen,she feared being raped by the savages!She had this dull pang of certainty in her tummy.That she was on the threshold of a nightmare!She was aware that she was a gorgeous girl on the brink of womanhood.Already,wealthy suitors had approached her banker father.Keen to take her hand in marriage when she turned sixteen.
The sun rose,red in the desert sky.The dark Somalian warriors.In their white heavily,patched robes gathered in their thousands.Most carried swords and shields.Here and there some sported antiquated front loaders.When their Chief,gave the order they swarmed upon the British caravan like ants!
The defense was heroic but illfated.Even the badly wounded,answered the call to arms.The volley of fire from the circled wagons.Cut a swathe through the advancing Somali ranks.Through sheer weight of numbers.The dark hordes overran the defenses.It was a frenzy of brutal slaughter.Men,women and babes were cut down by flashing swords!
Candace,stood with her,back pressed against a wagon wheel.Her,face a contortion of abject terror.Before her,eyes the wounded were massacred where they lay.They were mutilating the dead and the scene resembled….what Candace,thought.Hell must surely be like!
She caught the eye of a lanky,tall,tribesman.He,whooped with delight.At the sight of the pretty,chaste and youthful,English maiden!Candace,stood rooted to the turf in fear.The warrior,lunged for her.He grapped her in a huge bear hug.His,hands slid down her back.He took a asscheek in each massive hand and squeezed her buttocks,painfully.Her taut butt felt hard and unused in his claws…..He tossed her over his shoulder.Knowing that his chief,would reward him handsomely for such a rare flower!
Lauren,crawled into the wagon.Three of the brutes,hot on her heels.Adab,was of royal blood.His,lineage,entitled him to the spoils of battle.He,had seen the pale woman climbing onto the wagon.Her femininty caught his eye and he instantly,lusted for her!
One of them kicked Lauren,in her behind with a sandled foot.The force flung her,headlong into a chest of drawers in the cramped wagon.Her,head collided with the wood with a mighty thud.Her,hat fell to the floor and she,crumpled in a heap.It took her awhile to regain her focus and her head buzzed.She,felt their hands ripping savagely at her clothing and she screamed at the top of her lungs!
The three blackmen,had been friends since boyhood.Adab,wanted his companions to share in this amazing booty.The long line of buttons that ran down the front of her dress.Were ripped,loose and scattered all over the floor.Her dress torn open the men fell silent at the sight of her frilly knickers and bodice!They just stared at the terrified blonde.Mouths agape!
Fourteen year old Teresa,having forseen her brutal rape.Crawled under a wagon.It offered the young lass,no respite.She was yanked from under it by the ankles.Hard calloused hands firmly on her tender flesh!!
Adab,yanked Lauren’s anklehigh boots from her feet.He,laughed at the sight of her strange looking socks.Something totally foreign to him,he struggled to peel them off her narrow feet.The spectre of her feet,enraged his lust!They were,soft and unworked.Pale in their perfection against his black,almost purple skin.He squeezed her instep with his hand.Lauren yelped!The heathen,was crushing her foot!
Adab,placed her squirming foot against his thick lips.Her,skin smelt dirty and sweaty.He licked at her toes with his tongue.Tasteing her,savouring her smooth texture.He took four of the blonde woman’s,digits in his mouth and crunched on them gently.
Afzaal,his bloodbrother withdrew his dagger.Her,bodice had maddened him and he had given up on trying to get it off.He cut it with the razor sharp blade,along the hem.Careful not to cut her, side.When they excitedly pulled it back,revealing her naked upper body.They screeched with unbridled lust for the pale,bitch!
Lauren,had begun crying quietly as the man worked the blade on her undergarment.By the time he opened it up.She was bawling loudly.The animal glint in the blacks,eyes,when they saw her breasts.Made the woman scream like a banshee!
Adab,punched her,hard in the chest!His,blow took the wind out of her lungs.She gasped like a fish out of water,clutching at her throat.It gave them the opportunity to strip her of her knickers.
Adab,whistled heavily at the beauty of the naked white woman.She was unblemished,painfully thin and lillywhite!
Adab,reached for his already stiff,mahood,under his robes.He released it.His friends,on either side of the yellow haired female lifted her head.So she could behold what he was going to rape her with.
Lauren,wailed!Once when her father.Was Head Postmaster in Durban,South Africa.She had been playing in the field.One of the heardboy’s had shouted “Mamba!”.The men had killed the snake and held it aloft.It had been an adult.Thick,pitchblack and evil looking!She had,had many nightmare’s about it as a chilld.The darkman’s penis resembled the snake.One eyed,with a bright plum coloured head.His girth was thick and coalblack.The thing,twitched angrily with a life of it’s own!
Lauren,screamed.Pleading with the three men not to fuck her!Adab,replied by encircling her butt with his big hands.He lifted her buttocks off the hard wood.Chuckling,merrily,he sought to mount her.Lauren,tried to move her natural blonde mound away from him.He just kneaded her ass like it was dough and straightened her.
Adab’s,cockhead glanced against the woman’s vulva.The sweet touch of her,private’s against his manhood made him groan longingly.He moved his finger where he held her bum.Finding the sweaty crack.He drove his finger into her anus.Just as his pounding crown.Opened her petals and slipped inside her warm depths.
Lauren,arched her back instinctivley at the invasion of her poopshoot.She cried out as he forced it in.Wiggling it and feeling around inside her ass.Nothing could of prepared her.For his onslaught on her cunt!
He drilled his heavy black dick into her.Lauren’s pussy not moist,cried out at the indignation.He tore at her and her brain filled with sharp jolts of pain.Her body spasmed and shook violently!Her husband,Henry was a dwarf,compared to this brute!
As she ranted.Adab,rutted his way into the pale woman.He humped his buttocks.Pistoning,his prick into her!He stretched her canal to the max.Her,pink inner cunt walls,were forced to tearing point around his shaft.
The pained look on the woman’s face made the men chatter in their native tongue.They were enjoying putting this foreigner,under such strain and pressure!Adab,his finger still entrenched in her butt began nailing her!
His thrusts made her jugs,wobble crazily.Her feet,hanging over his shoulders.Banged up and down,her heels bouncing against his back.He spread her and fucked her hard and fast.Adab,swore he could feel his knob,making contact with her uterus!
His,fucking,tamed Lauren.She did’nt have the energy to scream anymore.It took all her concentration to accomodate him inside of her.Her pussy,under duress had secreted copius amounts of vaginal fluid.It made it easier for her to handle the buck’s ravishing of her!
He was soooo deep!Lauren,moaned and groaned with each thrust of his pelvis.She looked flushed and bedraggled.Her pores,oozed persperation and it ran in rivlets down her forehead.
Adab,closed his eyes and enjoyed Lauren’s pussy.After the heat of battle,using her.Soothed him.Lauren,was shocked and aghast!Her,vagina somehow was getting off on being stuffed!
She felt a tingling sensation of pleasure deep inside her.She would never have believed that a rape victim could feel involuntary pleasure.She,did now because her body.Despite the protests from her brain was answering the darkman’s fucking of her cunt!
Adab,stiffened.His muscular body,rippled and grew taut.His balls shrunk in and he unloaded weeks of pent up jism.
They way the man ejaculated made Lauren’s,pussy spasm.She felt his sowing of seed,gush forth.She moaned loudly as he hosed her down.Jolt after jolt releasing and sputing hotly inside her.The buck,groaned throughout and held onto her tightly.
Afzaal,having seen the pleasure his friend had got from the pale woman was rearing to go.He shed his robes and the woman gasped at the sight of his taut and toned,warriors body!
Lauren,moaned as the second buck took her.He entered her more gently and swiftly. embedding,himself in her slit.He rode her,slowly and skillfully.His hands,flat against the wooden planks on either side of her head.
Lauren,crimsom from exertion bit on her bottom lip.The man was grinning at her.His teeth were white as snow.His nostrils flared and his eyes clouded over.
Totally,unexpectedly.Lauren’s vagina spasmed violently and she had a bone jarring climax!She cried out loudly in surprise and embarresment.Her toes cringed and her legs shook!
Feeling the woman’s inner walls ripple against his buried cock.With what was unmistakeably pleasure.Afzaal grunted,audibly and unleashed his wad.Again Lauren,felt the heavy release inside her body and she cursed!
Wajeeb,was the third to take her.He first took a rag and wiped her cum leaking,puss.He was relatively young and inexperienced compared to the other two blackmen.He sought to empty fast and went at her hammer and tongs.Drilling her twat,fast and savagely!Lauren,screamed as he pulverized her.She was sweating profusely and was bathed in persperation.Her head,banged against the wooden floor as he humped her.The confines of the wagon were like a sauna and the air was heedy with the smell of sex.Wajeeb,croaked and filled the woman with his seed!
The tall man had bound Candace’s hands behind her back.He was racing on his steed across the desert.Candace,was in front of him in the saddle.He held her around the waist with one hand and flicked the horses reins with the other.
The tribesman,felt his passion building.The horses motion was rubbing his groin against the girls rump.His penis,had swelled and was throbing,stiff against his stomach.He,could’nt resist the temptation and reined the horse in.
He shoved Candace,from the saddle and she tumbled to the sand.Head over heels.
Candace,felt her body connect with the sand.Her side hurt llike hell.Her throat was parched and the cloud of dust made her cough throatily.The man dissmounted and looked at her with benevolence.She cringed from his stare.She read in his eyes that he sought what was between her thighs!
Candace was a sweet,loving girl.She liked people and was naive in her trust of mankind.Even as the man knelt down and opened her legs.She tried to reason with him…….”Please don’t!This isn’t right!It’s wicked and not the way it’s supposed to be!OH DON’T!”
The man breathed heavily with excitement and tore her dress from her.He pulled her knickers over her ankles.He wanted her naked so he could see her enticing body.
Bare,with the desert sun baking down on her.Candace was taken for the first time.She shed tears as the man manouvered himself into her.She cried as he robbed her of her innocence.He popped her cherry,painfully.He laughed when he found her to be a virgin.He thrust into her savagely.He was hurting her and he smelt!Candace,turned her face from the vile specimen humping above her.
The tribesman,wanted more!He manhandled the teen onto all fours.She was bucking and screaming lively.He took a length of thick twine and made her bite down on it.He wrapped it around her head as a makeshit rein.With his big black hands he thrashed her ass.
Candace,screamed as he beat her.Her buttocks sizzled with pain!….”No don’t!Awww!Nooooo!It’s soooorrrre!”
The man,smiled.Her firm backside had turned an angry red.He wanted to screw her bum.He pressed her asscheeks apart angrily.Her little brown eye was small and shrunken.He dabbed spittle on his dick.His penis was still laced with her virginal bleed.
When he entered and assfucked her.Candace bucked and spasmed dementedly!The pain was gut wrenching and made her feverish.She begged and pleaded like a small child.She sobbed heartwrenchingly as her tormentor commited his sodomy of her poopshoot.He stretched her ass wide.His cock ate at her gut.He churned the shit in her.His dickhead forced her excretment further up her intestines!
The buck wanted her mouth.He forced her on her back.He sat on her chest,mashing her perky tits.The sides of her mouth,trickled blood from the twine.With a savage thumb he forced her mouth open.He stuffed his shit caked penis into her mouth and made the young woman suck him.
At this stage.Candace was traumatised out of her wits!She feared for her life and had no choice but to participate in the unspeakable act.She sucked on the buck’s thick organ.Swallowing its vile harvest from her cunt and ass!
He orgasmed like a cannon in her mouth.His jism,shot against her palate and throat.Candace wanted to throw up!It was thick and tangy.It’s saltiness burned her already parched throat and made her eyes water.Her cheeks, bloated with semen as the cock kept on spurting!
Well sated the man took his cock from her mouth.Candace,lifted her head and spat the gooey mess into the sand.The warrior glanced down at her and smirked at the way he had used the woman!He tossed her a water pouch,to gargle her mouth.
Fourteen year old,Teresa had screamed blue murder as they tore the clothes from her body.Sharp nails had raked her skin.The circle of men had clawed at her,drawing blood.
Her legs spread wide.A ugly man with a HUGE,penis just about to have his way with her.Bucks lined up behind.Ready for an afternoon of gangrape and brutal sodomy………That’s how he found her and saved her from being raped to death.
Rahid,was their General.A master tactician and merciless on his foes.
He was a kindhearted man and lashed out with his whip at the lustful mob!He forced them back and they heeded out of respect and fear.He stood over the curled up naked child.She was scratched and bruised.She looked pale and pitiful!He took his quilt from his shoulders.Pulled her to her feet and covered her body.
The man made Candace,shiver with fear.Her bare skin crawled as he inspected her.He was the most horrid creature she had ever laid eyes on!Her rapist had sold her to him for two horses and a dead soldiers,white gunbelt.
His name was Mansood.He was cruel and calculating and the girl made him horny!He orderd two of
his slaves to wash her and bring her to his tent.
Candace,screamed as they scrubbed her body with a hard brush.They hurt her and seemed to satisfy themselves from her pain.
Mansood,languished on a pile of large cushions.The tent was spacious.The floor was covered with thick oriental rugs.In the middle was the young white woman.
Candace,had been scrubbed so hard that her whole body ached!They had lacerated the skin between her toes and her feet were sore and swollen.She had a piece of rope tied around her neck.The rope stretched out and was attached to a peg in the ground.She felt terror squeezing her gut!
Mansood,had been joined by a large number of men.They sat in a circle around the tent.Eyeing the luscious young women staked out in the middle.Candace,sat with her legs under her to hide her cunny.Covereing her small breasts with her hands modestly.
The slaves that had roughly and inhumanely bathed her entered with a mangy,looking dog bitch in tow.She was lactating and her teets were hanging just centimetres from the floor.The bitch was also heavily on heat.Candace,failed to comprehend what was going on.Even when they forced her,on her back!
One of the slaves twisted the girls lips.The pain was excruciating and brought a rush of saliva to her mouth.He forced his thumb into her trap and pushed against her top teeth.Opening,her mouth wide.The other man placed the bitch over her face!
Candace,screeched at the feel of the horrid things,udders and fur against her face!They popped one of the foul tasting teets into her mouth.The act,was so despicable that Candace, even felt her asshole cringe!
They made her suckle on the bitch!The warm milk trickled down the girl’s gullet.Candy,felt her vomit rise.She heaved, violently and spewed the contents of her gut all over her chin and tits.
Her,reaction brought jeers from the gathered men.Candace,lay back,her chest and breasts heaved like a bellows.The man stuck his hand firmly on the dogs vagina.He squashed the organ against his palm till it was sodden.He then rubbed it all over her twat.His hands felt tough against her soft flesh and sprouting pubic hair.He drenched her beaver with the shit!He even placed a dab of the bitches secretion.Flush on her anus, making her asshole twitch against his fingertip!
The slaves left with the bitch. Candy,felt the expectancy rise in the tent.It was humid and she started to perspire.The men returned.Each restraining a large,demonic and lusty looking male desert dog.Candace,felt the terrible reality of what they planned to do rush upon her!!
Mansood,cracked the horse whip for the third time.He never missed his target.It snaked through the air with a wizzzzzzing sound.The end had two pieces of metal attached.They were shaped like a snakes forked tongue.It caught Candace,on the side and unrooted a sliver of flesh and skin.The girl wailed!She had three lash marks,atop of each other up her side.Again,Mansood, patted his backside and made an ‘up’ motion with his hands.This time she obeyed!
Candy,crossed her arms against the rug and rested her forehead on them.She surrendered to their bestial cravings and raised her rump.Anything but the swish of the whip,she thought.Her,taut buns pointed skyward.She shuffled her knees apart.Her tight lipped oyster beneath her ass laid bare.
The sight was pure erotica!The slave gulped noisely.He wondered if his master would let him have her when the hounds were done!
The canines were wild and dark.Their jaws were tied shut.They would have bitten the human bitch to shreds.The dog ran at the wench and sprung on her.The hounds,forepaw scraped across her back.His long dirty nails drew blood.Candace sucked in the flesh of her arm to muffle her cry of pain.She held her body in position,fearing the lash!
The mad beast humped at the bitch beneath him.His dark pink and purple doggycock twitched and knocked against her thigh.Candy was looking under her.Her young boobs hung floorwards.Her,abdomen was well tonned and sunken at the sides. Just down by her crinkled bellybutton.A tiny roll of flab was hanging and it swayed as the hound knocked against her!
Candy,saw his doggydick unsheath.The thin head twitched.The cock’s girth grew thicker as it tapered down to his ballsac.It smacked wetly against her inner thigh.It’s touch left a patch of drool.That ran down her thigh and collected behind her knee.
Candace,shut her eyes and preyed for deliverance.Just as the animal hit home and ground it’s fangs under the constraints of the muzzle!
Candy’s eyes opened wide and she groaned as the doggycock thrashed into her beaver.The thing was heavy and squirmed in her canal.She watched the animal posses her body.The pink fuckstick disappeared inside her.All that remained were his dark testicles.Doing a macarbre bouncing dance as he humped at her.
Candace,groaned like a stuffed pig.Punctuated by squeals as the dog clawed her.The Englishwoman,gasped……The man who had raped her.Had not felt this intense inside her body!The hound’s dick was so hot and hard!His doggypenis seemed to be heating her vaginal walls up.The thing just did’nt let up shovelling her!!!!!
She felt something hard mash against her vulva.The desert dog whined and struggled to get it in.His withers strained with effort.His eyes narrowed to little slits and he panted,motionless.Candace,her forehead dank,cheeks warm and rosey.Watched the dogs still legs.His paws were huge,his nails gnarled and sharp.
The dog caught her off guard and suddenly burst to life.He,banged his knot furiously against her wet pusslips.Her opening expanded and his beating knot slid inside his bitch.He had the English lady completely!
Candy’s body became so taught that her veins stuck out.A thick pulsing purple on the side of her neck.She sunk her nails into her arms and screamed at the top of her lungs.Her toes,squashed against the rug.She felt like she had a fiery apple up her vagina!
The dog made the human bitch moan and squirm and all the rest.He well and truely nailed her.Candace,bathed in sweat saw the dogs puppyseed drip from her cunny.It looked like stringy eggwhite as it splashed to the carpet.The canine,came intermittently for at least ten minutes.He would thud against her ass and spurt.Then he would remain dead still.Just his doggycock moving as it jetted more spunk.
Candace,was dead tired.Her knees were grazed from carpetburns.She just moaned and accepted the puishment.After the dog had fllooded her awesome pussy.It took a few minutes for its throbknot to subside.When he withdrew the stuff ran out of her.She cried as it bathed her inner thighs.It ran down her tummy and collected on her bellybutton.Only to fall to the carpet and dam.Candy,could’nt believe the amount of jism!It looked like it could easily fill a small flask.
The men watching the Beast ravish her.Cheered the dog and clapped.Candace,cursed them all to hell!
The second dog was meeker than the first.Candace was greatful because his doggydagger was bigger!He did her less intensely.Candy discovered that if she squeezed.Her vaginal muscles it made the penis erupt quicker.So she had helped him along.Milking him of his seed.
The second dog sated it withdrew.Another waterfall sprang from her stretched puss.The dog then did something.That made the men laugh heartly.It moved to the front of her.Smelt her hair with it’s snout.Then nonchalantly.Lifted its leg and pissed hotly all over her hair and upper back!
Candace,howled in indignation.The slave.Excitedly and animatedly.Shrieked his thanks and bowed to his master.He had watched the dogs mate with her and now it was his turn!
He shoved the insipidly skin toned bitch onto her back.He slapped her mouth.Blood splattered across his knuckles.Candace,clawed at him.Digging into his chest.She fought back like a lioness.Kicking her feet at him.He grabbed her feet by her big toes.He bent and squeezed them.The girl shrieked when he broke the big digit on her right foot!….”You,goddam dog!You broke my toe!”….She kicked him square on the jaw with her good foot.He lost his balance and fell backwards.She was filled with rage!She jumped on top of him!Her fiestyness,drew yells of encouragement from the audience!
It was as she landed on him that he got her!He let rip with a heavy right hook.It landed on her cheek and KO’d her!The slave laughed as she crumpled on him.She was lite and he just pulled her down to his groin.Lifting her by the hips.The man impaled her on his shaft.He slid into her easily.The bitch was drenched inside.He lifted her unconscious face.Her eyes were closed.Her left socket,was sollen and puffy.The skin,already disscolouring.Her lip split.He licked her face.Slurping at her with his tongue.He spat in her face.All the while he rode her.He stuck the tip of his tongue into her nostril.He beat her down on his meat.He climaxed quickly deep inside the teen!
The second slave.Encouraged by his masters.Took her roughly in the ass.He nailed her butt.Sweating with effort.Candy came too with the man buried deeply in her rearend.Her hair was in her mouth and she felt dazed.She uttered..Huh?…Huh?…Huh? with every plough of his prick!As the slave blew in her butt.Mansood, as the grand finale…Moved up behind him and jerked the man’s head back.With one swift slash he cut the slave’s throat from ear to ear.The hot blood spurted onto Candace.Even as the man’s dead cock still spurted inside her!She was awash with crimson.Mansood,raised his hands.The frenzied mob.Chanted his name over and over……
Rahid,had brought the young girl back to his fortified desert oasis.His dwelling was huge and he had carried the petriffied slender female to a large room.A fire burnt brightly in the corner and it was warm.
He placed her on a rug and she stared at the man.Her eyes like saucers.Expecting him to plunder her at any moment.He had women bring a large clay tub.Hot water was poured.When it was tepid a women motioned her to get in.The blackwoman,removed her shawl.Teresa,winced at her open nakedness.She was handed a bar of soap,looted from the caravan earlier.
Teresa sat her aching,tired body down in the warm water.It was welcoming and devine.The woman left her and the greybearded man alone.He watched her intently and with intrest……..
Rahid,had lost his wife of thirty years.Two years previously to influenza.He had loved the woman deeply.Although her womb had been barren.He had never taken a second wife.When she died he was crushed.Even now his heart had not healed!
Teresa watched the man studying her as she lathered herself.She somehow knew that he was incapable of hurting her.After the trauma she had suffered.Teresa,felt safe here.She washed under her arms.The soft hair that had started to appear.Matted with the soap suds.She poured water from the jug over her head.The water invigorated her body and cleansed her.She rubbed her small breasts with her fingertips.When she stood and soaped herself between the legs……the oldman’s breath rasped.
Feeling refreshed.She bent, picked up the shawl and dried her body.His gaze never left her.Taking in every movement of her supple figure.
He pulled the furs back from the bed and she climbed in tiredly.
Rahid,bathed in her now cooling water.She watched him sleeply.His body for a man of his age was firm and fit.His muscles on his arms rippled and tightened as he washed.His body was so dark it had a purple shine to it.Between his legs hung a thick,flacid penis.His heavy balls were bulbous and looked like pomagranates.
When he got in behind her and drew her to him.Teresa,did not struggle.It was all dreamlike and gentle and she rode the wave with him.When he placed his rough palm on her nipple and rubbed it to attention.She did’nt shy away from his touch.She just groaned softly and her eyelids fluttered.
He was on his side and gently placed her left leg over his.She felt his engorged penis pressed against her buttocks.His hand tickled her side and slid over her tummy to her pubes.He deftly opened her sheath and found her clitoris.He manipulated it with an experienced hand.In no time her vagina was hot and moist.
Her leg resting over him.Rahid,gripped his tight aching organ and moved it between her legs.The man against Teresa’s back.Groaned,deeply and blew hotly against her skin when his nut touched her vulva.Teresa’s vaginal lips twitched at his touch and wet his cockhead.
Rahid,squeezed his eyes shut and had to focus his whole mind on not spurting.When he had gathered himself.He tenderly,moved his,hips in a slow circular motion.The pressure of his cockhead against Teresa’s unchartered flower.Parted her petals.Teresa,felt his spout ease into her.She moaned and bit her bottom lip.Her,freckled cheeks glowed and her green eyes,grew misty.She let out a long……”Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!’
With acute,stealth.Rahid eased his manhood into the girl.He did it painstakingly slowly.A mere centimetre at a time.He would let the half inch slip in and then wait at least a minute.He was sweating from the effort of controlling his lust to thrust sharply.Teresa,groaned,making an ‘O’ shape with her mouth.
Teresa,had never experienced anything quite so primal and delicious.She raised her hands to her breasts and stroked them.
Rahid’s cock,met the resistance of her hymen.He broke through so gently and lovingly that Teresa barely felt any pain!Just a tearing sensation that passed quickly……..

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Jennys hypnotic devotion to animal rites 2

Jenny’s hypnotic devotion to animal rites 2 (estimated 23 mins reading time)Get up, come on get down with the sickness.
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me : Lyric – DisturbedChapter 2
Unlike the tiny waif-like girl of her childhood, whom had so often been sexually abused, the luscious blond twenty-three-year-old Jennifer Parker sitting passively before her psychiatrist now, was actually a lovely, full grown woman, even if still only five-foot three inches tall. Her eyelids fluttered gently now, and her thirty-six-D breasts rose and fell rhythmically beneath her blouse, as she exhibited the classic look of someone under deep, clinically induced hypnosis.
Doctor Schwarzkopf had been treating Jennifer in his luxurious city office for several weeks already. However, he also had an extensive knowledge of her case history.
He knew from police reports and other accounts he’d managed to obtain;
That Jennifer had been rescued from a satanic black Sabbath almost eleven years ago. One which the cult members had been performing with the specific intention of summoning up a demon. Even by Jennifer’s own accounts, although she didn’t fully understand her roll in the events, the night had been long awaited by the cultus of the church of Satan, since they wished to use the supposed increased magic of a planetary alignment to help them in their unimaginably fiendish, if not completely deluded desirers.
Jennifer had become a ward of the state after her timely rescue from their clutches, and placed secretly into a secession of foster homes. Some of the family’s who had billeted her over the years, had been good Christian folk who did their best to make up for, through prayer and even baptism, what some off them had realized was, by any standard, a terrible episode in any young person’s life.
Still. Jennifer had grown up, unable to shake the memories of her torrid tenure as the demonic cults sexual pin cushion. In fact, over recent years the often remembered snippets of insanity she recalled, un-beckoned and disjointed, had become increasingly erotic to her. So strong had these recalled visions become of late, they had been making her life increasingly difficult. She found herself having obscenely erotic fantasies while at her work, having to run to the toilets to masturbate her maddeningly throbbing clit and pussy as she imagined her body being used in the nastiest sexual ways imaginable.
She had married a nice young man when she’d turned 21, and their sex life had been fine at first. But nether-the-less, she had become increasingly veracious in her sexual appetite.
At first she’d started using dildos while her husband wasn’t home. Then she’d found she’d progressed to needing one electric humming plastic phallus in her pussy, while she frigged anther roughly in her ass. But like a Pandora’s box, this just seemed to cause her cravings to grow stronger. She fantasized about having threesomes with another man besides her husband. Then other women; groups of people all at once! And lately, she had even started thinking about buying herself a male dog for the purposes of sex.
At that point, Jennifer had started become fearful for her own sanity, and so, when her young husband had suggested she seek help, and then gone further and actually booked an appointment with Doctor Schwarzkopf, a highly respected psychiatrist, she had decided it was probably for the best. And now after weeks of appointments, she felt confident that the kindly Doctor was close to helping her at last.
“Specto suscitatio” Doctor Schwarzkopf baritone voice had told her only moments ago, and she had immediately relaxed. The erotic, sad and chaotic memories of the black masses early and unexpected finish, faded into the tranquil floating blackness of the cave inside herself.
She felt tranquil now, alone all of a sudden, as if at the bottom of a deep, silent ocean. It was the wonderfully safe place she’d been taught to hide within herself so many times, during her hypnotherapy sessions with the kindly Doctor Schwarzkopf. A lower place inside her very being, far from the residual pain of her unbearable childhood memories of satanic ritual abuse, and the horrible visions that made her fearful, sick and anxiously aroused all at once. The little girl inside her enjoyed the quiet, restful darkness of this place within herself. There was only her own relaxed self-conscious, and she knew she’d be safe in here for now.
“Jennifer! Jennifer… can you hear me?” the voice of Doctor Schwarzkopf questioned after some moments. The deeply hypnotized woman nodded her head slowly, and the little girl inside her felt relieved and happy once again to hear his guiding voice.
“Jennifer, It’s time you woke up. When I count to three you WILL wake up, but you will remain calm, you will stay under my control. You will remain open to my suggestions at all times. Do you understand?”
“Um hum,” Jennifer answered.
“Very good. Its time you learn the truth about the root of your disorder. On the count of three. You’ll wake up Jennifer. All the way up.. Remain calm… All the way up… Remain calm… One.. Two.. Three!”
There was an indeterminate period of time, during which, all manner of obscenity danced before Jennifer dementedly, in roiling, seething darkness as she began to awaken once again. She was vaguely aware of her clothing being tugged and plied gently from her body. Unseen, yet knowing, fiery fingers seemed to caressed her quivering adult body. Teasing her luscious nubile nipples maddeningly erect, insinuating themselves within the yearning crevasses of her rapidly heating sex-organs, and making her tingle, with a searing flame of longing in her lovely, lubricious loins.
As her eyes began to open she began to panic. The smoothly stroking palms and plying fingers where still caressing her highly aroused body. Purple robes with gold emblazonry, featureless white masks, bobbled in the dim lighting of the familiar old church hall all about her.
“Remain calm Jennifer!” Mr. Black commanded sternly for close by.
As her eyes began to focus she recognized his unforgettably evil image standing just before her, cloaked in his ceremonial black vestments; gold mask, and long gold artifice of horns upon his head.
“What.. the.. FUCK..?” she stammered, finding her voice already thick with lust, as the many fingers of the congregation pressing in around her continued to pleasure her erotically charged body.
“Remain calm Jennifer! I’m your friend, we have always been your big family Jennifer, welcome home!”
“B..But how..ooooh? Jennifer’s question ended in a shudder of lust as someone’s finger wiggled, oh so nicely, in her butt.
“We brought you here while you were sleeping my dear.”
“B..but..but YOU!”
“Don’t delude yourself any longer my dear. You always knew that we would find you one day. It wasn’t easy I assure you lamb. But you are worth the effort after all I see.” The familiar baritone of Doctor Schwarzkopf spoke to her soothingly, as Mr. Black leered at her gorgeous female frame.
“Stand up now Jennifer, and follow me. Tonight the stars have aligned again, and we must complete the ritual we started all those years ago. Come to me! My darling little daughter. And from all of us. Welcome home again!”
Many hands helped Jenny rise on lust weakened legs and shaky knees. Incomprehensibly, even to herself, she decided to play along, in fact, she wasn’t even really all that shocked she realized. She suddenly felt more at home than she had in years, and found herself following Mr. Black past the old familiar altar she’d adorned so many times before, and up onto to Dias of the chancel at the far end of the church. She took a place beside him as he’d indicated to her, then turned to face the hundreds of masked cult members whom had gathered to complete the unholy communion service that had been so rudely interrupted years before.
She stood before the evil congregation, showing beautifully every curve of her luscious naked physique. Her body demanding sensuality from herself. In the face of the growing awareness of her need … a desire for sexual fulfillment, she knew she must allow herself to trust; her beautiful young body screamed for it, and she found she wasn’t frightened any more. The rational part of her mind knew that she should probably run away right now, but her hypnotically conditioned mind rejected that, completely.
Suddenly, Mr. Black cleared his throat before addressing those around him,
“O Lord Satan, we beseech thee, show kindness to those of us who deserve it, we pledge ourselves to your unholy vengeance, let us be responsible for your evil blessing here tonight!” And then he turned to Jennifer.
“Jenny! Do hear me?”
“Yes..”
“Do you accept that you are just another animal of this world?”
“Yes.. I do”
“Will you offer your enthusiasm on all-fours? Do you reject the praising of the flaccid Christian bosom? And instead, offer your physical, mental, and emotional gratification to The Beast!
Gratification. Fuck yeah! That’s what I need right now, for sure! Jenny realized as she answered.
“I do!”
Jenny took a blood filled goblet he handed her then, to her full red lips and drank from it in toast. After she handed it back, Mr. Black stepped in and kissed her. They stood there on the stage for a moment, embracing and kissing. Working their tongues deeply and ferociously into one another, while their restless hands fondled and probed at each others bodies.
Then Mr. Black pulled away. He commanded Jennifer,
“Feel yourself, caress yourself girl!”
The gorgeously shaped fair-skinned blond began to probe at her open, spilling cunt with avaricious fingers. She closed her eyes and stood swaying back and forth in a trance of passion. On some level, she knew her own husband was watching her from the crowd just then, but she only felt euphoric understanding in her heart. She was the big family’s sexual magnet after all, and she knew right at that moment, she had finally come home… where she belonged.
Then Mr. Black stepped forward and guided her to where a pentagram was blazoned on the floor, and director her to lay within it.
There was a goat standing to the side of the pentagram, and as soon as she approached, he raised his bearded head and stared at her meaningfully.
He was a muscular, brawny black brute. His amber eyes gazed at her and his muzzle twitched. His cock was hanging slack under his loins, just the tip of his cock-head poking out from his hairy black cock. His cock-knob was glossy and black and his balls were white, in starling contrast with his pure black body and cock-shaft. Is he the same one I’d ridden years before? It doesn’t matter. He seems very pleased to see me, Jenny thought.
And now she was laying, head, arms and legs, each taking up position in the five points of the ancient symbol of its star. And then, as she laid spread out nakedly before them all, Mr. Blacks voice boomed out again;
“In the name of Satan, the Ruler of the earth, the King of the world, I command the forces of Darkness to bestow their Infernal power upon this bestial union!” and then he asked Jenny directly:
“Unholy sister, do you give your mating signal?”
“I do!” Jenny found herself replying from her heart.
Jenny jerked her head around just then, as she was bumped at her cheek by the snout of the big black Billy-goat.
The big animal slopped its thick tongue against the sensitive flesh at the base of Jenny’s slender throat, sending a hard shiver through her whole body. Then he stepped casually over Jenny’s outstretched legs, dipped his head down, and began lapping his wide wet tongue against the upper slopes of Jenny’s bare young tits.
The congregation watched in wide-eyed wonder while the Billy-goat nuzzled the pretty blonds big tits and crinkling nipples, sucking and slurping and slobbering heavily all over the beautiful mounds.
Jenny was shocked at the pleasure that the animal’s licking tongue sent flowing into her tits. The rough stroking of her hardened nipple buds brought both pain and pleasure, but the combination felt wonderful, and made her tummy tense with a new kind of lust. The sensations grew within her, filling her body with strange new feelings with each new stroke of the goat’s abrasive tongue. It tickled, it hurt, it warmed, it rasped, she thrust the huge firm mounds of her tits upward and outward for the animal to lick.
Damn, it felt good.
Her nips had never been harder. They seemed about to explode, they were so distended. How they ached. But the ache was wonderful. It seemed the goat liked to use his teeth as well. She could barely stand it as he nipped her nipples as he licked them. Her tits were on fire, her nipples searing points of flame. And the undersides of her tits felt as though they were being rubbed raw with wet sandpaper.
It was hell. But it was a burning hell of wild pleasure. Jenny couldn’t remember before experiencing such insane sensations, although she had dreamed of feeling such wonderful things. Her whole body was quivering in a frenzy of overpowering need, urgent lust. She felt her ass cheeks tighten and lift her off the ground.
She was shaking hard, her whole body jolting and jerking with the pleasure of the goats’ tongue.
She knew she wanted to fuck and suck again in front of the congregation, just as she had as a child. She would not be content until she had completed a sensual extravaganza that could never be duplicated in a thousand years. She wanted to be the cults undisputed queen of erotica. She had to. Not out of any threat of death, but because of a wild compulsion within herself.
She struggled to her knees, then stood up close into the old goat. His long jaws were munching on his cud, but the horny beast was obviously interested in the naked, aromatic female before him. Jennifer wasn’t sure if it was true, as they said, that a goat will eat anything but she sure as hell hoped he wanted to eat her pussy.
Jennifer stepped up to the animal, sidling up to the goat’s head. She shoved her trim little belly out and the brute snuffled his moist snout around in her slickened fuck-slot, snorting and blowing. The goat could detect the scent of musky female fuck-readiness in her heated human cunt.
The animal was bleating and shuffling its excitement. It raised its muzzle and sniffed at the secreting vulva that was so rudely thrust into its face. It lunged the fuzzy pubic mound at Jenny’s cleft. It sniffed and lapped and then it began to eat at her pubic hairs.
Gripping him by his horns, Jenny rose onto her toes, grinding her groin against his bearded muzzle. Then she got a handful of his silken beard and jerked his head around, as he breathed in the heated fumes of her captivatingly crimson cunt-crack.
As the goat pulled her cunt-hairs roughly out, Jennifer let out a mournful cry of passion that delighted everyone. Clutching the goat by the horns, the sensual blonde pressed its head deep into her crotch as his raspy tongue laved up her tingling cunt-crack.
The goats prick began to rise, his dark cock-knob squeezing from its animal sheath. His balls started to inflate like white balloons. Jenny trembled in anticipation of all the hot fuck-juice that was causing his balls to expand.
She squirmed on his fluttery, scraping tongue until her cunt began to really simmer, then she pulled away. She knelt beside the creature and reached under him, fondling his balls and stroking up and down his cock-shaft. She marveled at the incredible barbed head of the animal’s inhuman cock. She tried to imagine what it must feel like to have such a bizarre, hook-headed phallus, with its curled-back cock-head’s flaring rear ridge, stroking and gauging within the soft fleshy folds of a human females confining, catching cunt.
“Mmmmmmmmm.” She purred at the idea, and the crowd swooned at a trickle of pre-cum that spilt from the animal’s piss-hole, glistening creamy and yellow against his dark cock-meat. Jennifer leaned in and licked up a glob his gross, goatish goop. She savored its pungent maleness on her tongue, loving the creamy, musky taste. She sniffed at his cock-head and laved it with her tongue. More pre-cum oozed into her mouth.
Curling her fingers around his cock-shaft, the beautiful, young blonde slipped his animal cock-head into her mouth. Locking her soft lips tightly around his hardening prick, she could feel his tasty cock swelling rapidly as she sucked. In less than a minute the handsome black Billy-goat had a horrendous hard-on.
Moaning, she sucked the goat’s cock-head right into her mouth, suckling on it hungrily. Her cheeks drew in and her lips twisted on his cock. She also began to work his cock in her fingers. Feeling it swell and grow stiffer, she grasped it firmly in one hand and sipped its barbed knob in her voluptuous mouth. Then, as if the passion and energy of a thousand centuries of devil worship were within her, Jenny devoured the beast’s randy cock. Working her pretty head up and down on its knobby length, trying to drive it deeper and deeper into her mouth.
“Ahhhh!” she sighed, as more pre-cum washed over her thrashing tongue.
The animal grunted and his hindquarters heaved. He felt the magic of her human mouth, and now he began to fuck his cock into her willing face.
In the audience, cult men and women were swooning together now. Overcome completely by the wondrous sight before their eyes, the horny men and women began to grope and fuck one another. Hands searching tentatively into wet cunt mouths, hot lips sucking longing cocks. Some of women cultists began to moan and cry out together in passion. One girl was lying prone on her belly between another’s legs, sucking and kissing at the open lips of a red-haired vulva close by the pulpit.
Meanwhile, Jenny opened her mouth wide, taking the goat’s slick cock-head back into her throat and running her lips right down to the root of his cock. She was sure if she tried hard enough, she could take the goat’s cock into her throat, balls-deep.
Gorging with a glutton’s glee, Jennifer bobbed her head up and down on the beast’s thrusting prick. His balls swung into her throat as she sucked greedily on his cock-stalk. Then she pulled her lips back up and mouthed his pounding prick-head passionately again.
Jennifer was sorely tempted to let the goat empty his balls into her mouth, but her cunt was blazing hot, her pink cunt-slot fluttering and pursing like a mouth. She ran the goat’s prick into her throat, thinking about how lovely that long, fat cock would feel up her cunt-hole. She gulped his cock down like a sword-swallower, right to the hairy root, her chin rubbing against his balls. She blew, sucked, tongued and hummed, playing his prick like a musical instrument, as she rubbed and kneaded his swollen animal balls with her finely thrumming fingers.
Jennifer sucked back up his slobber-soaked cock-shaft and gulped on his cock-head, blowing down his cock and dancing her tongue against the throbbing underside of his delicious cock-meat, then bumped her face down to engulf his cock again, as he humped and fucked into her lovely feminine mouth.
Pre-cum was dribbling down her throat steadily now, and she knew that she had to stop sucking the animal or else she was going to get his full cum-load in her mouth and, delicious as that prospect was, she had her burning cunt to consider. She gave him a last push-pull with her lips, then slowly drew her mouth off his animal cock-meat.
The goat snorted and stamped. Jennifer’s saliva was steaming from his hot meat. His hairy cock-stalk was matted with saliva and his dark cock-knob glistened with her spittle.
Jennifer tugged his prick down, then let it snap back up. His cock vibrated and hummed. She rubbed his slippery cock-tip against her tits, pushing her stiff pink nipples into his dripping piss-hole, massaging his cock and balls with both hands, sliding his cock between her plump tits and letting his cock-knob run into the hollow of her throat. She kissed his slimy cock-tip lovingly, then rolled away and turned onto her hands and knees, her ass toward the beast.
“Fuck me!” she urged, delighting the crowd again as she gave her ass a grinding, thrusting jerk toward him. Her head was down on the ground and her ass was hiked up high, thighs parted to give him access to her smoldering, gold-fringed groin.
The goat jammed his muzzle into her flooded fount, nostrils flaring as he blew up her fuck-hole. He butted her playfully with his horns, then snuffled around in her pussy again. Goat-slobber filled her creamy cunt and dripped from her taut clit.
Then the nimble brute mounted her.
His haunches heaved and he threw his legs around her hips, gripping her tightly with his cloven hooves. His prick flared at her crotch. He humped and his long cock slid up, burrowing through the taut crack of her ass.
Jennifer reached back between her legs and took his hairy cock in her hand, guiding his cock-knob back into her fuck-slot. She moved it around, stirring her dripping honey-pot, then pulled the tip of his cock-head into her foaming fuck-slot.
The goat leaped as if he had been struck by a high voltage current, every nerve in his body sparking, every sinew jumping. His cock hooked at her cunt-mouth just like an bloated rubber arrowhead.
Jennifer’s pussy-slot was sucking on the head of his cock, just like her mouth had done before, her clit flaring on his slick cock like a tongue. The goat was enchanted by the mysteries of her human body. Her mouth and her cunt were interchangeable. He could fuck her in the face and her fuck-hole could suck him like her mouth.
Jennifer wiggled wantonly under the brute, squirming and jerking. She felt his balls, buffeting her butt. The goat hammered deeper into her cunt. His dark cock disappeared and her cunt-lips clamped around his hairy cock-stalk, rippling, pulling, fluttering.
The goat danced over her haunches, his hooves scrambling on the floor, his front legs yanking her lithe loins back to his. While his amber eyes were glowing with goatish glee.
He fed her more stiff prick, burying half of his long, throbbing cock in her tunnel of lust. Her cunt-walls gripped him, clinging tightly, molding her cunt around the contours of his cock. Her pussy-muscles fluttered, closing in rings on his cock, dragging him deeper.
With a lurch, the animal hooked his hairy horn into her fuck-hole to the hilt. His swollen balls jammed in her crotch and her wet cunt-lips were plastered around the thick root of his thick animal prick.
The goat held his cock buried in her as Jenny’s talented cunt pulled and sucked tantalizingly. His flaring cock-head glowed in the core of her cunt while its hooked head gouged against her grateful g-spot, and his hard shaft wedged and levered in her tensing cunt-tunnel.
Jennifer gurgled with joy, loving to be so full of prick. His cock-head was so deep that she thought it must be bumping around in her vital organs, threatening to jam up her throat and come sliding out of her mouth, so that she could suck him while he fucked her. Mmmmm what a horny, fucked-up thought!
She began to shove her ass back and forth, fucking herself on the goat’s cock as he clung to her haunches. She pulled her pussy up to his cock-knob, then pushed back and took him balls-deep up her fuck-hole again.
Snorting, the brute began to fuck his prick into her, ramming out as her trim little ass shoved back. His stiff cock hissed into her frothy cunt-hole and her cunt squished and slurped as he withdrew. With his horns held high and his amber eyes glazed with lust, the handsome goat began fucking his cock into her with blinding speed.
“OOOOOH, fuck yeah!” his horny female squealed with joy, as the lusting animal further increased the tempo of his rapid thrusts.
Jennifer moaned, feeling every precious inch of that horn humping hectically inside her hot hole. The beast jumped and danced, cavorting capriciously, fucking her like she’d never been before. The blonde’s full ripe tits were jiggling like crazy as the big goat fucked her crouching body. He was practically knocking the breath out of her every time his rigid rooter fucked into her cunt.
Jenny met him stroke for stroke, grinding and pumping like an animal herself, primitive in her passion. As his cock plunged in, he tilted her ass up and jammed her head to the ground, as if fucking her right into the timber. She twisted, winding her cunt around on his cock as he withdrew, then slammed back to meet him as he plowed into her again.
Watching excitedly, the whole congregation could easily see how much the little woman was enjoying her first fuck with a goat. Apart from being perversely erotic, the unwholesome fuck action had the drama of witnessing a man trying to pull his boathook from the gumming mouth of a writhing, thrashing shark.
Meanwhile, Jenny’s pretty little face was distorted with lust as she wantonly slammed her cute little ass back to meet every deep plunge of the animal’s prick. Helplessly aroused by the delicious friction of the handsome Billy-goat’s cunt-clapper, Jenny was creaming all over the slimy length of his bright-black goat-cock, making his prick glisten obscenely with her slippery wetness.
His tight-fitting cock was stuffing her cunt full and pumping cunt-cream out. The foaming girl-goo slid down her crotch, lathering her groin and running down her tense thighs. The horny woman’s face was glowing with excitement as she eagerly took the hard, rapid strokes of the animal’s fucking prong. The hard meat of his thoroughly aroused cock was pumping the hot juices right out of her sizzling pussy, her own thick cunt cream splattering all over the goat’s shaggy belly.
“Yeah! Fuck my horny cunt!” Jenny wailed loudly. “Fuck my ass off!”
The goat’s hips were moving at a blinding speed as he excitedly fucked his throbbing cudgel into the slick hotness of Jenny’s little, gold-fringed human cunt. There was almost a lusting grin on the face of the bearded animal as he feverishly fucked into the hotly writhing woman.
With the screaming ecstasy still mounting in her fiery cunt, the insanely aroused blonde was slamming her ass back even harder to take the full thrust of his plunging cock.
“FUCK, GOAT, FUCK!” she shouted.
Holding his horns high, the magnificent goat was humping into Jenny with a savage powerfulness, rocking her beautiful young body, making her firm tits bounce beneath her with joy. Jenny was in a state of unequaled ecstasy, and everyone could clearly see how much she was enjoying herself. Her pretty face was twisted into a wicked grin of lust as she slammed her sweet cunt back around his wildly fucking goat-cock.
“EEEEEGGGHHH!” she wailed in wanton delight. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME!”
The pretty blonde’s face was glowing with sexual bliss, squealing with rapture as she took the repeated thrusts of the animal’s hard goat-prick. The goat’s hips were twitching and jerking with a blinding speed as he feverishly fucked into the slippery slickness of her hotly clutching cunt.
Jenny’s beautiful young body was being thoroughly fucked by the rampaging animal’s steel-hard cock. The machine-gun rapidity of the goat’s deep thrusts were almost more than the writhing blonde could stand. The wanton joy built and built in her seething loins as his hot, hard cock streaked in and out of her juicy cunt.
Feeling herself rushing toward a traumatic orgasm, the beautiful young woman braced her hands against the ground as she slammed her cunt back around the hard, slippery length of the goat’s plunging cock.
“OOOOOOOH!” she suddenly squealed to her audience. “I’M COMING … COMING!”
Jenny’s orgasmic feelings began building hotly around the throbbing length of the goat’s prick as her cunt muscles involuntarily contracted around his hard cock-shaft.
She started to climax.
The waves of bliss rushed across her belly and shot like electric current up her trembling thighs. The waves came higher and faster, each one rushing upon the one before, mingling into one foaming crest.
As her fuck-hole had filled with girl-cum, the goat’s mighty cock flew in faster, fairly floating up her cunt. His balls slapped in, spraying a mist of cunt-cream from her crotch, whacking her like a blackjack each time he thundered in to the hilt of his prick.
The beast was fucking his prick to her frantically now, as he neared the peak. His balls were pumping, ready to blow.
Suddenly he started to cum. His jism poured out in a tidal wave.
The animal pranced and bucked and snorted as he shot his goatish cum into her in jets and spurts, draining his big balls steadily. His cum filled Jenny’s cunt and her cum-juice flowed onto it. As he filled her cunt-slot, thick, foaming cum gushed out, the girl’s pearly pussy-nectar was streaked by the beast’s yellow cum.
Jenny’s face flushed crimson as she felt her own climax coming with a great savage roar, like a tsunami wave of sound and all consuming pleasure steaming onto a tropical beach. Jennifer’s clit exploded. Her cunt creamed and cramped. The girl was coming in her clit and then coming again in the depths of her loins, creaming in the very core of her cunt as the animal stuffed her. He fucked in with thundering fuck-strokes, his cock a flashing lightning rod in her cunt. She heard the beast bellow and felt his hooves tighten over her hipbones, hauling her back toward his balls.
She hung, teetering on the edge of the most beautiful, blinding orgasm of her entire life, her long blonde hair hanging down, her throat straining for breath. Then suddenly her entire body was vibrating madly and the seething secretions of her lust came gushing down around the beasts lewdly pulsing prick. He shot as he fucked in, then shot again on the recoil. Her own coming increased, peaking with the brute. She gasped and whimpered and moaned, going crazy with the joy of having his goat-cum hose her fuck-hole. Jennifer cried out in ecstasy as she felt his goatish goo flood her womb.
Instantly her mind was awash with a million searing blazes of white hot flame, destroying every thought except the piercing, lust-inciting feeling of the rutting, gushing goat cock exploding deep within her eager cunt, which hungrily milked his jerking cock, until every last drop of his viscous load was sloshing deep up inside her passion distended womb. She would have screamed for pure joy, but she could only moan out to the crowd,
“OOOOOOH! My GOD! It’s so wonderful!”
Slowly, the satiated relaxing euphoria overcame her like nothing she had ever known before, nor ever would again.
Through her delirium that swallowed her, she was only vaguely aware of Mr. Black, saying something over her exhausted, panting body.
“Satan, lord and master, she has acknowledged the power of our magic! Please take from her, exactly what we wish you to put in!”
And the others too were calling out, slowly at first, but quickly gaining in speed and volume as they intoned a magic incantation with their fevered adult voices.
“Specto suscitatio… Specto suscitatio… Specto suscitatio… Specto suscitatio…Specto suscitatio..Specto suscitatio. Specto suscitatio. Specto suscitatio. Specto suscitatio. Specto suscitatio. Specto suscitatio.” the cultists chanted, performing their prearranged parts in the culmination of the celestial event they longed to witness
Await awakening! But who would awake and whom would have to wait? As one evil, eternal sprit was freed and lifted at that moment, yet another was sucked down. Down, down, down into darkness.
Miraculously, a brand-new Jennifer Parker rose easily to her feet just then, as the goat dropped dead behind her. Arch she-demon Barbelo looked around her with her lovely new blue eyes, inspecting the congregation, now shrieking all about her. Many of the unholy brethren went irrevocably insane when they realized what had happened.
However, the atrocious Mr. Black found his tongue, and as was his duty, he recognized his most unholy mistress by throwing himself prostrated at her feet, before concluding the congregations evil machinations with the last words of their spell;
“May the perversion of humanity be completed through the realization, in a living woman as the platform for this demon. And may we now go forward together using mankind’s latest technologies in the persistent creation of hell on earth, HAIL SATAN!”
The gorgeous blond woman’s body, her eyes glowing like two blue bonfires, looked down on her priest and smiled in pure evil, as the quickly fading feeling of Jennifer’s vital essence sank away. However, even though Barbelo had now possessed a glamorous female body, it’s former owner’s spirit hadn’t entirely ceased to be;
In fact:
There was an indeterminate period of time, during which, all manner of obscenity danced before Jennifer dementedly, in roiling, seething darkness as she continued to regress. And then, she achieved her final altered state.
She was at the bottom of a deep, dark ocean. A lower place inside the crucible of her very being, which used to be so far from the pain of her unbearable childhood, and the horrors that made her fearful, sick and anxiously aroused.
However, she found no rest in her deep dark cavern now.
She was only twelve years old again, naked in a fevered, fearful, loathing hell, in which she was writhing, damned forever to excruciating lust. Unseen, yet knowing, fiery fingers seemed to caressed her quivering little body in the hectic, howling darkness. Teasing her little nipples maddeningly erect, insinuating themselves within the yearning crevasses of her over-heated sex organs, and making her tingle, with a searing flame of longing; Never to be quenched again.
“No! I please stop.. I’m burning! Please.. nooooooooo!” Jenny’s tiny spirit squealed and writhed in torment.
But there would never come… a loving voice — to lead her out again.

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Andy and Me

I woke up cuddled up against my dog, Andy. The rain was pouring down outside, rhythmically hitting the window and pounding on the roof. A clap of thunder resounded through the house making Andy cower under the covers and snuggle closer to me.
I cooed quietly to him while patting him, trying to calm him down. He never did like thunderstorms. Thank god I didn’t have to work today anyway. I didn’t think I would get into work with the way the rain was pouring down. Few more hours of this heavy rain and it will start flooding. The thought excited me. I love thunderstorms.
I looked over at the clock on the bedside table and it read 8:24am. I let out a yawn and stretched, letting my t-shirt ride up to just under my bare breasts. Andy put his head down and licked my belly-button causing me to let out a laugh and start squirming because it tickled.
“Andy, Andy boy, stop!” I pushed his face away from my stomach as he tried to keep on licking. I squirmed and kept on pushing Andy away until he finally gave up and tried to lick my face. Before his tongue could make contact with my cheek, I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, knowing Andy was following me.
I quickly used the toilet then washed my hands and brushed my teeth all the while Andy was sitting at the door watching me with his warm, brown eyes. I bent down and patted him on his cute, little head.
Andy was a cute little border-collie with adorable brown eyes and brown fur. Andy got impatient of all the patting and started to sniff around my crotch, pushing his wet nose into my pyjama shorts.
“Oh alright boy, don’t get so impatient, hold on” I grouched at him, walking over to my bed. Andy jumped up onto my bed and curled up next to my pillow. I removed my t-shirt and my pyjama shorts and climbed back into my bed naked.
Andy started licking all over my face and then finally he got to my lips and I parted them to let his tongue in. He licked the roof of my mouth and started massaging my tongue with his. As we continued kissing, I kept on petting his soft fur. Eventually Andy got tired of kissing and me and started to lavish my bare breasts with licks.
He swirled his tongue around my nipple, the roughness of his tongue making me shiver in delight. I lied back and continued to let Andy give me attention all the while I continued patting him to make sure he knew I loved him. Andy continued licking until he was right in front of my pussy. I was wet with anticipation, my wetness dripping onto my thighs.
Andy teased me, going down further and licking all around my toes first then eventually licking his way up to my thighs which were taught with anticipation. I pulled my legs up so that my ankles almost touched my bottom and spread my legs as wide as I could. Yoga definitely comes in handy.
“That’s a good boy, lick mama’s pussy baby” I cooed to Andy. I let my ankle go and reached between my legs to pat Andy’s head, then guided him to my clit. I moaned as his tongue reached out and lashed at my clit. I let my other leg go, still keeping my feet flat on the bed.
I lifted my hips up and Andy licked me from my asshole to my clit. I closed my eyes in bliss. I leaned my head against the pillow and lay while Andy continued to lick my pussy. Andy paid attention to my clit, massaging it with his tongue, and then he would take a long lick from my asshole to my clit.
My wetness was dripping onto the white sheets on the bed. Andy stuck his tongue deep into my hole, lapping up the wetness that was seeping out. He rapidly licked my click, bringing me so close to my orgasm. I grasped the sheets by my head and my thighs tensed, sweat dripping down my forehead. With a few final licks to my clit, I fell over the edge, gripping the sheets and thrusting my hips up. My clit and pussy throbbed and I felt wetness seep out onto the bed.
I panted heavily, relaxing into the bed.
“Good boy” I patted Andy who came up to me and licked my lips. I opened my mouth and let him in. I could taste myself on his tongue as he kissed me. Andy let me rest for a few minutes, until my breathing was back to normal and my clit wasn’t throbbing anymore. When I was ready, I rolled over onto the middle of the bed, lying on my stomach, legs spread wide open.
Andy barked excitedly and licked my cheek.
“Yes boy, you done well” I assured him. Andy, taking the initiative of me lying on my stomach, walked down to the bottom of the bed and sniffed my asshole. I lifted up my hips in invitation and spread my ass cheeks and pussy lips. I felt Andy’s weight on my bottom and his front paws on either side of my waist.
Andy rubbed his doggy cock against me. It felt hot against my ass and nice and thick. I reached behind me and position him at my pussy entrance. I reached forwards again and gripped the sheets, prepared for what was about to happened. Andy put his paws right up against my waist in a tight grip and thrust into me.
I moaned while Andy pounded ruthlessly into my tight hole. I was pinned to the bed by Andy’s paws which were now pushing me into the bed. I managed to reach underneath me to rub my clit in circles which bought me closer to my orgasm.
I moaned as Andy’s cock started getting thicker and hotter as he neared his release. A few more thrusts and I fell over the edge in a silent scream and I felt Andy release his hot semen into me. I lay on my stomach, panting. Andy collapsed on me, the warmth of his fur comforting me.
Eventually Andy and I snuggled up in bed and I pulled the covers over us for a nap, the sound of the rain hitting the roof lulling me to sleep.
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Fantasm

Discarding A Pitiful Bitch

This isn’t my typical style of writing but I was reading a story that was about “snuff”. I told the writer that the story was crap, lacked definition the characters didn’t have any type of personality, and wasn’t even a real snuff story. It want anything but a story filled with hate and death that lacked any direction. So here is my version of a snuff story

Fantasm

A life of service returns

Its been a long time coming so here you go. do i need to state that if this kind of stuff is too hard core 4 u then don’t read it ….if u like then enjoy. leave me your thoughts….
After interviewing the entire office staff of the prestigious all girls’ high school, the two detectives left through the front door and headed to the unmarked white ford squad car parked in the street outside at the front gates.
As they made their way they heard the voice of the vice principle who came trotting after them. He had just recalled that a man had come to talk to Kelly the day of her disappearance. He was about 6 feet tall slender with a medium build and was well dressed. He had told the vice principle that he was there on behalf of Kellys father, who was on a tour of duty somewhere in the world. The vice principle hoped that his information would help.
The detectives took their notes and bid him fair well. The detectives looked at each other.
Had one of them been here?
He stood in front of his living room bay window with his hands on his hips. He was pretty happy with himself. Sandra was in the kitchen making them lunch. She was talking about this and that but he was only half listening. He was reflecting on his past week’s accomplishments. The weekend at the farm house had been quite a success. Kate and Lisa choose to go back home. There where shown the full extent of his organizations reach and power. They were paid and told to be hush-hush, which they had been to date.
He had to admit that Kate’s absence had left its mark on Sandra. It appeared the two were closer then he was aware of. He even missed her himself.
Sandra called him to the kitchen saying that it was on the table. He headed to the dinning room with any easy conscious.
Kelly had spent what seemed like an eternity in her cage. Every now and then some woman would bring her something to eat. But other then that she sat here in the dark. After that night with the cult or whatever they where she had awaken in this place and had seen nothing else. She was cold and naked and needed a bath.
Sandra served them a dish of chicken soup and Shepard’s pie. Her mind was not on cooking it was more on the young lady caged in the basement. He seemed to be taking his time with her she had been 6 days down there and he had not even gone downstairs to see her. They ate and she made small talk during the meal. He seemed in a good mood. They finished up and he gave her a pat on the bottom and told her it was delicious. She smiled and cleaned of the table as he went upstairs. When she joined them upstairs in their bed room he had laid out an out fit for her to wear. He gave her instructions to change into what he choose for her and to clean off the servant in the basement and that he would join them soon enough. Sandra was already wet.
Kelly heard foot steps outside the room and then the door opened and the lights flew on. She flinched and clenched her eyes. The light was so bright it hurt like needles directly in her eyes. She heard someone approach and open the cage door. Through her squinting eyes she saw a figure in black. The figure told her to get out of the cage. She did. The figure told her to use the bucket of water and the soap it had brought her to wash herself. She obeyed reluctantly for fear of retribution. The hot water felt great and she relished the soap’s fragrance. She washed herself in silence, mildly humiliated to bath before a stranger who watched her intently, but after the events that had transpired at the farm house this was a cake walk.
By now Kelly’s eyes had adapted to the light. She was transfixed by the figure before her. The figure was a woman, of that she was certain because of the delicious breasts, tight body and long hair that was done up in a ponytail. The dim light reflected off her fit latex covered physic. Kelly had the vanity to feel jealous. The figure was covered head to toe in a latex gimp suit. Big latex boots and steel zippers over every orifice of her body which were all zipped closed. She had a long menacing horse whip in her hands and looked like she knew how to use it.
The figure ordered her when she was done washing to kneel and cracked her hard on the thigh with the wipe. Kelly yelled out in pain and dropped to her knees. The figure took this opportunity to put a leash on her and to handcuff her. Kelly struggled and tried to fend off her attacker but was stilled by another crack of the wipe.
When he entered the room Kelly froze. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew it was him that had been keeping her here in this hell hole but she still could not believe it. He strode rather intently into the room and grabbed the latex clad figure that was back to him by the pony tail and forced her to her knees before him. He stood facing Kelly. In seconds he had pulled out his hard dick and in another second it disappeared into the figures mouth. The whole time he never took his eyes off Kelly.
Kelly watch as the figure began to struggle and to try to push the rock hard prick from her throat but he would have none of it.
“You will learn the rules, you belong to me now. You will obey my every command.” He said to Kelly who was in total shock.
He stood there with his hands on her head forcing her down on him and staring at Kelly. This sent shivers down her spin. Suddenly the figure vomited from the gagging and still he held her. She fought violently to get away. She puked again. He released her and she coughed and gasped for her breath. He spit on her masked face and forced her back down on him roughly.
“Are you enjoying this” He asked Kelly
“Fuck you …you sick fuck” Kelly replied
The figure vomited again and he released her. “Are you enjoying this” he asked the figure.
“More….. Please” The figure gagged and choked. And more she got.
“Soon this will be you” He said to Kelly
“Never you prick” is all she said
He shoved his mouth fucked whore aside and came to Kelly and pushed her down onto her back. He was on top of her in no time his puke dripping dick between her tits
“Get off me …”Kelly protested but with little conviction, he would have his way with her and she knew it.
He grabbed her hard by the nipples and folded her tits over his dick, tit fucking her, never letting go of her nipples. He twisted and pulled her sensitive nipples till she was sure they were going to tear off and then he pulled harder, all the while he fucked her tits. Kelly screamed and cried and begged and pleaded but just spit in her open mouth and called her a whore and told her soon she would relish his attention.
The figure in the gimp suit approached Kelly and began to undue the zipper that covered her snatch. She kneeled over Kelly as if she was about to sit on her face but instead to Kelly’s horror the figure began to pee on her. The stinging fluid burnt her eyes and nose and ran all down her face to her hair. Kelly began to cry as the vomit ran down the suit on to her. She knew then in her heart of hearts that she wanted to be his slave….Why, was the only question she needed answered.
Detective Ann Marshal and her partner detective Patricia Roberts sat in there unmark white squad car debating the facts as they knew them. A white male about six feet tall medium build dark hair blue eyes and well dressed had visited Kelly Parsons at her school on the day of her disappearance. This description matched that given to them by the NYPD of a man who had allegedly coerced high school girls into numerous sexual activities. But the problem was that none of the victims would testify, so the man had never even been brought in nor identified by name. The fact of the matter was that over the last few years an alarming amount of cases where popping up where women of all ages where telling the same story of a group of men, organized and apparently wealthy would be keeping young women hostage for weeks on end and finally bringing them to a meeting of sorts were they would be used by all the men present. They usually numbered in the twenties or thirties. It was also reported that a lot of the men had women which they kept that would assist them in the keeping and training of the so called sex slaves. It appeared to be an international organization. Sadly though for law enforcement there was very little to go on and it seemed that every break lead to nowhere.
Both of the female detectives worked the sex crimes division. They were the only two women in the division and where very happy to be working together. They had been partners for about 2 years having even gone to the academy together.
Ann had to work hard to be accepted by her work peers. Being a black female in the police department was a double whammy. She was an outstanding police woman yet most of the men when they saw her just thought one of two things. Firstly they just really wanted to fuck her brains out. Ann was about as attractive as they get in the police force. She had grown used to the whispers of “look at that ass “or “look at the cans on that”.
Secondly the police department was sort of like an old boys club and some old boys don’t take well to blacks.
It was much the same for Trisha, all though she was white the men of the police department did not take lightly to her, she had a bit of a rough and tough attitude with the men. But she had also had to deal with the whispers of a various sexual nature for she was a tall blond more like the kind one would see in a strip club then on the force. Standing five foot seven she had a lean fit frame with long blond hair she kept up in a pony tail when she was at work. Her lovely green eyes had broken many hearts. It was hard for Trisha to hide her d cup breast from male scrutiny. She had such a tight and tiny figure her breasts just stood out.
The same could be said for Ann who was also very fit. At five foot three, her d cup breast stood no chance of concealment. Ann was a little more playful though and would when she was feeling hot would sometimes give her fellow officers an eyeful. Her long curly black hair gave her a rather enticing elegance. She also had, being a black woman that amazing gravity defying black ass.
Sandra watched as her master tongue fucked Kelly. Kelly had her wrists tied to her ankles and was suspended from the ceiling with a rope around her waist. She had a gag ball in her mouth and a dildo in her pussy.
He savagely devoured her little anus. Tongue after finger after tongue violated her anal cavity. Every now and again he would dildo her little cunt while he gave her the speech he had given all of them, the speech about control and ownership and how she would soon be living every second of her life wanting to please her master.
This brought a rush of memories to Sandra. Thinking back to her own training, that first night with the video camera. Sometimes she would watch that video and it would make her terrifically wet.
The words also saddened her for she remembered the night he had said them to Kate. How they had developed a love affair of sorts. Unconsciously Sandra’s hand found its place caressing her wet pussy lips. Sandra missed her loving Kate but would never for a second leave her master for her.
She watched as he plunged his hard rod into his latest toy. Her tight ass showing little resistance. Her muffled cries turned him on even more as he forced himself deeper into her. The sight got Sandra hot and quickly she rose to her feet and came to her master.
Kelly felt the pain of her violation and humiliation of her treatment. She was agonizing from being bound in this infernal position let alone being ass raped. He kept her head pulled back with a fist full of her hair, pulling mercilessly. His words caused the free flow of tears that ran down her cheeks.
Suddenly she felt him pull out of her. She could feel the cold air rush her gaping asshole. She heard him say something and the woman in the gimp suit left the room for a minute.
He took his place on the chair before them as she swung, suspended for the ceiling.
“I have a surprise for you … something out of the ordinary. I hope you like It.” he said to Kelly as she swung slowly from the ceiling, her asshole recovering from its violation.
Kelly panicked as she thought what the hell he could surprise her with. What he could do worse then this. It seemed though that Kelly knew little about her captor.
The latex covered woman entered the room again but this time to Kelly’s horror she was not alone. The gimps companion it seemed was a rather large and muscular canine. The Great Dane was muzzled and on a leash and in a moment was before Kelly sniffing her sore ass. Its hot breath sent shivers down her spin. From her position she could only watch as the beasts cock grew and swelled.
The gimp released the leash and returned to her master where she obediently slid his large cock into her ass. She began working him slowly, his hands on her hips controlling her pace and depth.
Kelly panicked when she felt the canine mount her, and felt pain when its fat, long prick entered her aching anal cavity. The pain was incredible as the beast passed its thick knot into her ass. Soon the dog was slamming away at her. Its claws’ marking her back and hips.
Soon the gimp rose from her master’s rod and fell to her knees as her came what seemed to be a gallon all over her masked face. She drank what she could.
After what seemed like hours she could feel the pace of the beast quicken and soon she heard the whine and sudden wash of warmth in her ass that signaled its ejaculation. She felt the pain as it pulled it fat knot and then the full length of its dick out of her. Soon she just swayed from the ceiling shamed pained and alone with her new companion who kept her awake and violated all night long.
Ann enjoyed the feeling of the hot water as it washed over her flawless body. She let out a long sigh as her soapy hands caressed her body. Ann always was first in the shower when she got home. She smiled as she heard the bathroom door open and closed her eyes and let the shower of hot water run on her face. She pretended not to hear her lover enter the shower with her. She moaned as she felt the tip of her lovers tool part her vaginal lips and slid its entirety into her. Her heavenly breasts swayed from back to front as her lover began to fuck.
“Babe pleases harder” She said as she felt fingers enter her ass. It had been a long day and she needed her release. She felt her lovers hand grab her waist and pull her back and forth. Ann’s hands reached for her large firm breasts, cupping and massaging them with her hands. She lightly twisted her nipples. Ann’s lover had always been very gentle to her but Ann had always enjoyed a more “hands on style” so to speak. Her lovers pace suddenly quickened Ann slid her hand down to her clit to help bring on the inevitable. She felt her orgasm rise deep from within her. Her moans grew to screams of passion as she shuddered from her orgasm. She twisted and turned and begged for her lover to fuck her deeper and faster. She could feel her vaginal walls being stretched. Catching her breath, and recovering from her climax, Ann turned to her lover to finish what they had started.
“Babe it’s my turn now” Ann said as she felt the dick slid from within her.
Ann watched as Trisha stroked for awhile and then remove the strap on and handed it to her. Trish lowered herself to her knees and waited as Ann put it on, starving to suck on the strap on as if it where a man’s dick. Trish always did this for Ann, knowing that she liked to watch. Her lips found there place and her desires took over. Soon Trish worked Ann rubber dick and could not wait to be fucked with it.
“Fuck it with your tits baby” Ann pleaded. Trish complied and wrapped her perfect tits around the rubber shaft. Her hard nipples pointed up. Tit fucking the fake dick, Trish sometimes wished it had been a man’s dick, she missed the taste of cum and how it felt when a man came for her.
Not long after, Trish was on her hands and knees fingering her sweet tasting snatch as Ann slid the rubber rod into her holiest of holes. Trish gasped as she felt the impaling of her ass. Ann knew Trish had a thing for anal sex but only seldom would she sodomize her lover, in an effort to keep it special. And this evening it was very special. But neither of them knew it yet. Ann fucked her slowly, so as to make the most of every thrust. Trish moaned and squirmed and in her ecstasy she had reached for the bottle of conditioner and had stuffed her dripping snatch with it. Soon the feeling of being double stuffed was too much. Her climax was loud and violent as Trisha’s cum squirted across the shower. Trish turned herself onto her back still impaled by the bottle and the strap on. She angled her squirting pussy up to shower her lovers face and body. Ann was shocked by the behavior and had no idea Trish was a squirter. Ann’s reaction was immediate as she pulled out the strap on and began to pee on her partner, covering her face and body filling her waiting mouth. They both could not believe what had just transpired, which lead to Ann’s second orgasm and as well as Trish’s gushing climax. Ann smiled sheepishly as she had never peed on her lover before then or on anyone for that matter.
The morning brought a bright sun as he rose from his bed and headed for the shower. He took this time to get his mental affairs in order. He had to concede that kidnapping a minor was serious matter. Keeping her locked in the basement was also a serious affair, let alone fucking the shit out of her. He also had to admit the fact that there were two women free and roaming that knew in detail that he was keeping her. These women were made to remain silent, yet still he felt uneasy.

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Fantasm

Dog Slut In Isle Twelve

I work as a baker in a Baker’s Delight store. For those that don’t know, that’s one of those “churn-em-out-like-sausages” coffee and cake franchises. Make’s ok money for the owner. But I’m not the owner. So. The money is shit but at least it’s a local job. The shop is a popular spot in amongst a line of so, so, retail outlets in a fairly busy little suburban shopping center near where I rent a cheap little dump of a house.
My work roster calls for me to start early, like 4am and finish about 10am, six days per week.
Anyway, a few weeks ago, Saturday morning, I finished my shift and decided to grab some stuff I needed for my flat, you know, coffee, Windex, shit like that.
So I went into the little BiLo Supermarket next door to shop. I was browsing one of the isles when I saw this absolutely beautiful, sexy, young body out of the corner of my eye. I mean fuck man. Every guy in the supermarket must have noticed this chick. The easiest way to describe her is to say she had a gorgeous eighteen-year-old’s body only with a fifteen year olds head on her shoulders.
So imagine, long well shaped tan legs. Skinny little waist and nice curvy ass. Her tits, they were exquisite. They were not just bountiful, they were high lifted and yet still in proportion to the rest of her. She was wearing some kind of red boob tube top thing. It looked overly-sexy for a young girl. That’s probably the main reason she caught my eye in the first place. It really hugged her round young melons perfectly. It was mid-drifted to. You could see her lovely, flat belly and her cute little belly button. Her hips were much fuller than I thought normal for her age to. She was, in my opinion, showing them off in a really obvious way to attract male attention. She had a mini skirt on, it didn’t cover very far down her full ,shapely thighs either. The skirt was camouflage patterned. Ok, in the jungle, that might make a shape less visible, but in a suburban super market, it seamed to scream, Hey guys, do you like my ass? What about these legs eh? Nice pins yeah? Well, at least that’s what my mind was screaming to me as I ogled her.
I have to say, right here and now, I don’t usually look twice at girls under twenty-three any more. I’m forty-years-old for God’s sake. But this pretty young thing was one of those rare gifts of God that you just can’t help but wanna fuck at any age. You know, a fantastic eighteen-year-old “cheerleader” type body, fully sexually loaded, being driven around like an RV by a fifteen year old mind.
The other thing that occurred to me was I sort of knew this girl. At least, I remembered her coming into my work. She would come in every now and then to the shop to buy fresh bread,  pastries or what-have-you. Her mom was a looker to I recalled. Like mother like daughter I guess. I recalled a few times I’d noticed this young girl behind her mom in the line at the cash register. Like Bambi I mused. I’d even said hello to the pair a couple of times from memory.
Anyway, fuck my own shopping. I must admit I was kind of spell bound. I pretended to shop still. But, as often as I could, I was checking out the young girls luscious body. She was in the candy isle. Damn. I felt like an old pervert. I wondered if the store security guys manning the stores camera surveillance system were ogling at the hot looking blond at that very moment. I wondered if they could see down her top from their rooftop camera angle. Lucky bastards! I wondered if they could see me checking her out. Ooops. Damn. I’m no idiot. I didn’t know how old the girl really was, but I knew she wasn’t legal age to fuck that’s for damn sure.
Her face gave her away. The fantastic cheerleader body ended at her neck. Her face was very pretty. But any fool could tell it was the face of a girl of no more than fifteen years. Honestly, maybe she was even younger. It was a pretty face. Bright blue eyes and a cute nose. She had blond hair to her strong feminine shoulders. But she exuded youth and inexperience from her face, almost stopping you wanting to fuck her curvy, fuck-ready body
Anyway, I guess I was kind of memorized. I don’t really know why I didn’t just check her out a bit and then get the fuck out of there, go home, wank-off and be done with it. Still, like I said, I couldn’t stop watching her. She was so damn cute. She was twirling a strand of her hair like a really young girl would do as she picked through various candies on a shelf. It was so damn sexy to see her do that, like watching a sexy porn star pretend to be a little girl for the camera. It dawned on me then, maybe there was indeed more to the girls actions.
Like I said, guys of all ages were making their way through the isle’s shopping. I noticed her body language as guys past her. She’d puff out, or up, would describe it better, her very ample bosom, nonchalantly, but I could tell it was deliberate. Oh baby. I knew at that moment that she knew she had an effect on the men and boys around her and was enjoying the attention they were giving her out of the corner of their eyes.
I even felt a little tinge of jealousy. I felt like shouting out, Hey piss off ! I’m perving at this chick, go get your own little bitch.
Anyway, it was about then that I got bold. It struck me. Here were all these other guys. Not just teens mind you, but guys even older than me. I saw them see her and visa versa. She’d wiggle her hips, puff out her curvy boobs and they’d sneak peaks and keep on moving down the shopping isle.
Could I possibly do any better? What would happen if I took her up on her body’s non-verbal invitation to start up a dialogue?
Suddenly, a girl of probably a similar age came into the sweet isle and started talking to my little Bambi doll. This kid was a typical little thirteen-year-old girl. I wasn’t at all interested in her in anyway. However, I was already trying to figure out how a reasonably good looking forty-year-old guy could strike up an “innocent” conversation with an obviously, immature, legally underage girl with a body-to-die-for, without everyone in the store deciding they should call the police. The arrival of Bambi’s little friend just made it even more difficult for me.
I observed them both closely. By this time Bambi had already noticed me checking her out. I had decided I needed to be forward with the girl. If I was timid, just like all these other guys, I would never get to talk to her, or anything else, I told myself. I was quickly hatching a kind of a plan. Not much of one, mind you, because what I was even thinking was pretty crazy. Still. I had already decided to be as bold as I could without doing anything that would get the girl to run down the isles screaming “Help, rape!”
Bambi was discussing what candy to buy with her shorter, scruffy blond friend. Bambi doll looked so cute. It seemed to be a huge decision she needed to make about the candy bars. It reminded me of when I was a kid with no money. She had a kit-kat bar in one hand and seemed to be debating the pros and cons of buying that or something else with her girlfriend. The isle was pretty empty for a moment, I took a deep breath as I moved in.
“That’s so sweet!” I said from up-close beside Bambi. Both girls acknowledged my presence by shooting a startled look in my direction. Bambi looked particularly startled. Her beautiful blue eyes flashed at me almost indignantly. I guess she got a fair share of guys hitting on her.
Anyway, I was deliberately looking her up and down like I wanted to eat her raw. I got a good eyeful of the valley between her pert young boobs, then I gazed admiringly down her torso, all the way down her gorgeous, tan legs and back again. I really let her know I was shamelessly checking out her body.
“I beg your pardon?” Bambi demanded, perhaps a tad intimidated by my obvious remark about her generous female physique.
I pointed to the chocolate bar in her hand.
“That’s so sweet!’, I repeated nonchalantly, “I mean, you’ve got a terrific figure. Here’s what I think you should choose.” I kept eye contact with her as I crouched down to scoop up a candy bar from the bottom shelf. I could sense the other young girl already had me labeled as creepy old bastard numero-uno, but I couldn’t help that. Bambi, on the other hand, had actually giggled at the almost bawdy complement I’d given her so I felt a little relieved and encouraged by that.
I feigned interest in a candy bar I’d picked out for a moment. As the girls looked quizzically back and forward, between each other and back down at me. Still crouching low beside Bambi’s curvaceous, tawny legs, I swiveled my head up, as if to look her in the eye again.
However, instead of looking her in the eye, I just gazed penetratingly, as far up her short mini-skirt hem as I could see. At the level I was at, my face was almost parallel with her sweet young crotch. I could see it all. She had a lovely plump pubic mound and hips, stretched over by the sheer white fabric of her flimsy little panties. I could make out the camel-toe of her horny young cunt at the fork between her lovely, full-swept thighs. It was a delicious sight. I wanted to burry my head between her luscious legs and suck her hot young cunt into my greedy mouth right then and there. I could feel my old-fella start to stiffen in my undies at the stimulating thought.
Meanwhile, I was keeping a part of my mind concentrated on timing. I waited, staring at her privates as long as I could, I had to know there was no doubt Bambi knew I was burning holes in her panties with my lusty gaze, but the moment I sensed her start to withdrawal I acted;
“Hmmm. This is really good!” I tried to make my voice sound sexy. I kept my eyes glued on her panty covered cunt as I jiggled a caramel filled chocolate bar in my hand.
“I bet its all sticky and gooey inside!” I stated matter-of-factly. I only waited a split second for what I’d said to resonate, then I stood quickly and offered Bambi the alternate chocolate bar.
“Oh, no thanks.” She giggled, she probably decided she must have misunderstood my intensions. Still. I took it as a very good sign. She hadn’t run off. I’d been pretty damn forward as far as she could see and yet I hadn’t made other shoppers notice my obvious flirting.
The other young girl tugged at Bambi’s elbow and suggested the girls had to both go and get something else from another isle.
“Well, you go then!” Bambi told her young friend,
“I’m still making up my mind here!”
The young scrawny blond girl gave me a filthy look and skulked off to some other shopping-lane.
“Your the baker aren’t you?” Bambi asked, “You work just next door here don’t you?” She had a lovely sweet young voice. It made me smile like the devil to think how she would sound whispering dirty words in my ear as I fucked her sweet young pussy good and hard for her. I shook off the thought and answered;
“Yep, That’s me. I’m Mike. Mike Parker. I remember you to. What’s your name?” I reached out and took her hand, she hadn’t offered it, but she didn’t pull it away as I shook her hand.
“Brianna, Brianna Banks.” She giggled.
“I’ve seen you and your mom in the bakery.” I told her, “She’s lovely your mom is. How’s she going? ” I asked. My mind was racing. I virtually never even spoke to girls of Brianna’s age. I strained to think of what I could say. I didn’t even know where any of this would lead, or even IF it would lead anywhere. But hell. I was talking to this beautiful, sexy, hot little thing and remembering the luscious scene beneath her mini-skirt just then.  So I would be damned if I was going to walk away, unless I could tell she wanted me to. To be honest. I was cunt-struck in lust with the young girl at that moment.
“Yeah, Mom’s ok.” Brianna replied. The way she sort of sighed and shifted her weight from one curvy hip to the other and started twirling her hair again, spoke volumes to me. I instantly imagined Brianna’s poor parents worried sick about their buxom daughter. Probably, they worried every minute of the day about where she was. Who she was with. Probably they laid down the law to her pretty regularly. You keep away from dirty old men! I could hear them berating her in my guilty imagination.
“Cool! I said, “I remember she’s a very beautiful woman” I exaggerated my consideration. “I think your prettier though from memory”
I noticed her eyes kind of twinkle a little as I shamelessly looked her up and down again, like I wanted to fuck her brains out. All green lights still, I decided.
“I see you pretty often, you live close by here? ” I asked, desperate to keep the momentum of the conversation going.
“Yeah, I can walk. Or I ride my bike sometimes, Its only like, ten minutes, to my place from here.” She explained.
Then, just as we were about to experience an awkward pause due to my running out of conversation. Brianna’s young blond girlfriend returned. She looked pissed-off to see a dirty old bastard was still chatting her underage girlfriend up in public.
“Who’s your friend?” I asked, smiling and nodding at the other girl as she scowled at me suspiciously.
“Oh, this is Caitlin, she’s my best friend!” Brianna gestured candidly toward the scrawny waif.
“Cool. Do you both go to school around here?” I asked, hoping I could gage their general ages, at least roughly, by their answer.
“We’re both in year eight!” Caitlin interjected quickly. I got the feeling she wanted to make it very clear I was to old to be chatting up her sexy young friend. I also felt a giddy rush of guilt. Year Eight! Brianna couldn’t be older than fourteen. I saw newspaper headlines flash in my imagination, Police Seek Old Pervert!
‘We gotta go now Bri. C’mon. Lets go!” Caitlin was pulling at her friends elbow again. I sensed a reluctance to leave in Brianna’s curvy body language, but she seemed resigned to go anyway.
“Ok. Well, I better go now. Nice to meet you Mr. Parker.”
“Mike!” I reminded her. “And your Bri right?”
“Yep, see ya!” The girls turned and walked of towards an express lane. I followed immediately. I noticed a little tension in Brianna’s posture when she realized I was still walking along with her, and perhaps a little hostility towards me from her meddling little friend.
Still. I managed to engage Bri in conversation again. I tried to make chitchat with her, asking and answering any questions as best I could to sound interesting to such a young girl as we waited in the queue to checkout.
Yes. I lived close by to. No. I’m not married. Just haven’t met the right girl I guess. I lied. I’d been married before but didn’t want to seem any more of a has-been than I already must, to such a pretty, vibrant young woman.
All this time, I was acutely aware of the other people around us, waiting for a free checkout, as we spoke. I glimpse stone-like faces of men my own age in the cue. Not to mention the women’s knowing looks. Their displeasure was palpable. More newspaper headlines flashed. “I saw child rapist in supermarket!” Says local redneck. I was in turmoil inside. I didn’t know if I could make it happen, but I knew I wanted to fuck Brianna. Now. I’m not crazy. This was fucking dangerous territory for a guy in this position. DNA. Statutory rape claims. Fuck knows. I was crazy. Crazy. But I just kept thinking: Ok. She’ll let me know when she wants me to piss-off.
So, all I could do in the mean time was keep up the breezy conversation and act as nonchalant as I could. Old friend of the family here folks. Nothing to get steamed up about. At least that’s what I was hoping my fellow shoppers might be thinking.
At some point, I asked Brianna what music she liked. Justin Timberlake was apparently the absolute love of her life. She beamed as she gushed on about this wonderful young male performer. I had never even heard of the guy before. Still. I was desperate for some kind of basis for our conversation. I defiantly wanted Bri to see me as a friend.
“Sure I loved JT’s music,” I told the girls, “I have a lot of his songs I’ve downloaded off the internet.” I lied. Yes. Of course I had JT’s Future Sex/Love Sounds Album.
“Would you like me to make you up a CD Brianna?”
Brianna was obviously excited by my offer. She didn’t have the internet at home and DVD’s where expensive on her budget, she told me with a little wiggle which was insanely cute coming from such an adult looking woman.
Anyway, we’d reached the head of the line. The girls got to one express check-out and I took another. As luck would have it, I easily caught them up, yet again, as we were all going out the automatic glass doors into the markets car park.
“Wow. Its hot out here!” I commented, “You sure have the right outfit on today Bri!”
Bri giggled again as I noticed her heading for a big blond-gray Weimaraner dog tied loosely by a leather lead to one of the barricades outside the supermarket. My heart leapt to my throat! My mind spun. The gorgeous young blond unleashed the dog and lead him back towards us.
Why did I get so excited when I realized Brianna had a dog? Well. I have always been a fan of bestiality. I can’t quite explain it. But I get particularly turned on by the idea of dogs fucking beautiful women. So believe me. Seeing this obviously fully intact, sexually mature male dog brushing up against this sexy woman child’s smooth, finely shaped legs gave me an instant erection. I had been about ready to get in my car and leave. But suddenly, I was more desperate then ever to stick along side Brianna.
“Nice pooch. What’s his name?” I asked, imagining the dog fucking into his curvy little mistress. God. That wild thought planted a seed. I was afraid to touch Brianna. But what if I could get HER to do stuff for me?
“This is Harley. Your a good boy aren’t you!” She cooed whilst patting the big lug on the skull. He looked up at Bri with a big, stupid grin on his head.
“I bet he really loves you Bri.” I remarked, “You be good to him and he’ll be good to you.”
‘Yeah. He’s a good guard dog too. He keeps creepy old men away, don’t you Harley.” Caitlin chimed in while fixing me with a knowing, defiant glare. Damn. I had to ditch that little bitch, get Bri by herself, if I was to have any kind of sexual interlude with the girl. I didn’t know anything else. I knew there was a million miles between talking to this fresh young girl here in the wide open public. But to even get a chance to feel up her sexy little ass. Well. That would require a LOT of fast thinking and maneuvering. I had to act quick. The girls where already saying their farewells.
“Hey girls. Its bloody hot out here! How about I drive you home? I got my car just here.” I suggested in friendly tones, trying not to seem pushy.
Caitlin said no-thanks straight away. However, Brianna said it was a nice offer, but she had Harley with her so she’d need to walk him home.
I waived that off. It was no problem. I explained I had a station wagon with plenty of room for the dog in the back. I reminded the pair I lived close by and even joked that we all knew each other after all, they knew where I worked etc. I could see Brianna was defiantly tossing it over carefully.
“We could listen to Justin Timberlake’s latest album on the way. I have it in my car,” I lied again.
That sold the idea to Brianna. She started urging Caitlin to get with the program. I was thrilled. Caitlin gave in begrudgingly after a few seconds of her dominant friends persuasions and soon we all made our way through the lot to my car.
Brianna helped me get the big mutt, “Harley” into the back of my Mitsubishi wagon and I made sure I let Caitlin in the back seat so that I had her sexy friend right beside me in the front passenger seat as I revved up and exited the car park. Caitlin lived a little further away from the shopping center than Brianna. However, I was determined she was getting dropped off first.
Brianna was disappointed when I told her I’d just remembered I taken JT’s CD inside my place yesterday and forgot, sorry. But I didn’t give a fuck. The rouse had worked well so far. I scored more points talking about the latest music and the wonders of being able to download music off the net while I drove the relatively short distance to Caitlin’s house.
“Well. Lovely meeting you! Caitlin. See you again real soon I hope. Come by the bakery and say hello ok? ” I said as I dropped the little pest on the curb outside the house she’d indicated as hers.
“Why don’t you get out here with me Brianna?” She asked Bri, shooting a suspicious look at me as she did.
“Your mom wouldn’t like you driving around with strangers!” The little pill lisped.
“Geez Caitlin,” I interjected, “Bri’s got her guard-dog right here in the car for Gods sake. You know where I work, right? I’m not a psycho-killer or something.” Brianna lives close-by my place. I’ll have her home in no time flat ok?”
Caitlin was unconvinced, fortunately Brianna seemed to be reassured and told Caitlin not to worry, she’d call her on the phone later or see her at school on Monday. We waved and we drove off down the road.
I was really excited now. It was like a dream. I now had this delightful young child with her fully grow woman’s body all alone. I could feel a little apprehension from her. I was assuming so far that she must like me in some sort of way. Otherwise, for sure, she’d never have gotten in my car in the first place. And she hadn’t taken the opportunity to get out at her pesky friends place when she got the chance. All good signs I decided.
“Hey. I’m going to give you that Album Bri!” I announced.
“Oh. No. I can’t let you do that. I hardly know you.” She blushed beside me, my cock twitched in my pants again as I looked into the valley between her smooth thighs.
“Hey you know me plenty! I replied, “It doesn’t cost me anything to burn you a copy, and, it will only take a few minutes, so, no problem” I reassured the fidgety young thing.
I brushed aside her feeble protests in a friendly off handed way, and soon, I pulled up in the driveway of my small rented house.
“C’mon in” I beckoned nonchalantly as I sprang out of the car door.
I could feel her hesitation. I knew this was a big step for her. She was young but she wasn’t all that stupid. She knew going into a single man’s home alone could obviously spell trouble.
“I’m going to bring Harley in and give him a drink.” I said, going to the rear of the car.
She popped out of the passengers side and joined me at the tailgate in a flash. To late. I had already popped the hatch and grabbed the dog by the collar.
“Oh. He’s fine! Maybe I should just take him home now? I could come by the Bakery and get that album from you later Mike!” She part mumbled.
It was easy to rationalize over such a young girls objections. We were right here, now! It wouldn’t take long. She had her dog with her. Why not? In any case, I had already hauled Harley from the back and was part dragging him up the garden path with his sexy young owner following along behind.
Soon we were inside my house. I told Brianna to take a seat on the lounge in my small living room. Harley trotted after her, while I fixed a bowl of water for the thirsty hound and a glass of coke for her.
Meanwhile, I was making friendly, relaxed sounding small talk, but inside, my mind was weaving furiously to get a plan of sexual approach. I quickly decide on a general idea and knew I could afford to be pretty bold. I knew I would have to be really scary if the young girl was to jump off the couch and leave on her own. So, I was pretty confident I had a little margin for coercion over Brianna.
Brianna had been asking more personal questions just now. I was happy to assume that showed her growing interest in me personally. I was happy also, to be able to become more personal with her, in turn. So I answered her questions. No. I lived here by myself. In fact I was a lonely, girlfriendless guy. It wasn’t easy being alone. I confided, hoping to gain some sympathy points as I fixed our refreshments. Brianna told me she’d had “a few” boyfriends at school. But there was no-one special at the moment. I liked that.
I joined her and the dog in the lounge room. I placed the bowl of water right in front of us, on the carpeted floor of the lounge room, for Harley. I booted up my computer in a nearby corner, ostensibly to get ready to get Brianna’s music disc prepared. Then, I took a seat right up close beside Brianna on the settee. Her short skirt had ridden way up her smooth thighs when she’d sat on the couch. She had to keep the hem pinched down in her slender fingers to keep her juicy snatch covered I observed. An inch higher and I would’ve been able to see the poochy lips of her cunt. Damn. I was getting horny as I settled in beside her.
“Cheers” I toasted as she took a sip of her drink and we both watched Harley lapping away merrily at his water, spilling a good deal of it on my carpet as he went.
I steered the conversation around to Harley. Brianna told me he was four years old. She’d had him since he was a pup. She took him walking pretty often, to parks and shops, sometimes he’d almost pull her off her feet, she confessed, but he was a very sweet old doggy she assured me.
“And what do you do to show him that you love him?” I asked, appearing as laid back as I could.
“Oh. I give him a dog snack or maybe a bone sometimes, stuff like that”
“Do you ever let him lick you?’ I asked leaning in ever so slightly, cheerfully.
“Oh. He licks my face all the time!” Brianna laughed. I laughed along with her.
“I know some girls let their dog lick them, well, you know, between their legs. Have to ever heard of girls doing that before?” I asked, very mater-of-factly.
Brianna giggled nervously and fidgeted a little in her seat as she replied.
“I heard something about a girl at school putting mince-meat on her pussy and making her dog lick it off one time. But I’ve never done it!” She assured me, blushing a little.
“Yes. Mince meat is a bit messy though, I’d recommend you try jelly. Its sweet and sticky and you can put it inside a bit to be sure the dog has to work harder to lick it out.” I continued casually.
” Er.. I don’t know really any girls who would do that.” Brianna told me.
“Oh. Lots of girls do it.” I countered. “Gee. I’ve had plenty of girlfriends that do it all the time. Dog’s love to lick a girls pussy. Did you know that?”
Brianna looked a bit swamped. “Er. No..” She shook her head in the negative as she looked at Harley lapping away at his nearly empty bowl.
I’ve got her thinking, I hoped as I went for a bolder push in the conversation.
Come here, I want to show you something!” I said. Grabbing her smooth soft little girl’s hand I led her to my computer. I flopped in my leather chair and tapped at the keyboard. Luckily, I keep all my most favorite bestiality porno videos in one folder for easy viewing when I need a good old wank. I quickly opened up one I consider to be very good, right before Brianna’s wide blue eyes.
This one showed a beautiful, naked teen girl beckoning a large breed of dog between her wide-flung thighs, the dog instantly started lapping away at the actresses spit drenched pussy, making loud lip-smacking sounds as he did.
“See I told you. Dogs love it. What do you think?” Brianna was a bit shaken. But she didn’t leave. I sensed her quiver almost imperceptibly as the scene in front of her changed. The girl in the movie suddenly lifted her bare butt off the couch and turned her willing rump toward the horny dog. He immediately grabbed her around her lovely wasp-like waist with his strong front paws, pulling her lovely white ass-globes and shaved pussy mouth back toward his strongly humping hips.
I could tell Brianna was almost hypnotized by the obscenity her young eyes were seeing for the very first time. I spoke gently to her as she watched the actress being skewered on the dogs long rigid tool . Could she imaging Harley doing stuff like that? He would if she let him, I assured. I bet her mother would never even know. Never even suspect her daughter was getting such fun from her old pet dog. I told her this stuff was all very common and although you wouldn’t go telling everyone about it. It made perfect sense for women to have sex with their dogs. All the while Brianna stared at the bestial fuck action.
I played another video of yet another gorgeous girl being fucked on all fours while a whole group of people, men and women, watched on, even encouraging the unholy union with heckles like . Yeah. Good dog. Fuck her good boy! And so on. I could sense the young girl’s arousal as she stood beside me, awestruck.
I imagined part of her mind was horrified, while another part wondered curiously.
“I bet you can’t wait to let Harley lick you after seeing this eh?” I giggled, while preying she didn’t run out of the house screaming for the cops.
Instead, Brianna seemed to shake herself free of the scene at that moment. She seemed to bite her lower lip a little, she definitely seemed shaken, she stammered;
“But, but, that’s just a movie. Movie animals are trained, Harley wouldn’t even want to do stuff like that.” I could feel her withdrawing. I had to get control quickly.
“Sure he would. Just watch!” I pulled her quickly but playfully onto my knee, her nice tight ass-cheeks pressed against my thigh bone as I swiveled my seat back round toward the big Weimaraner. He had heard the sounds of dogs and women fucking on the screen and seemed quite anxious to know what it was all about.
“C’mon here boy!’ I encouraged. He moved in quickly, his strong body alert towards his young mistress, perhaps ready to attack me if need be.
Before Brianna could protest I snaked an arm around her waist and lifted up her short skirt’s hem onto her belly before prying her thighs, gently apart with both hands. God your beautiful down there I told her as I got a good eyeful of her exposed, panty covered mound. The dog moved in between her legs quickly making it hard for her to get up even if she had tried. She didn’t, so I spread her legs a little further open to her pets inquisitive gaze.
I was both relieved and very excited to see the young girls panty’s were quite obviously wet along the crotch band. The girls breath caught in her throat, I could see embarrassment blushing her sweet cheeks as I beckoned her dog closer, telling Brianna to just relax and she’d see just how much Harley really loved her.
The dog was still weary of me. But, as he came closer, his keen sense of smell picked up Brianna’s lovely cunt’s female fragrance. He shivered fitfully as he crowded in for closer inspection.
“You see, You smell really good to him Bri. Can you see how much he likes the smell of your pussy?” I asked the quivery young thing on my knee.
“Yeah…” She mumbled, it seemed to me she was speaking through a sensual fog.  My cock was already rock hard, it pulsed with joy at her words. As the girls pet smelt her love fumes, I smelt victory.
I pulled her right leg closest to me, still wider in obvious invitation to the dog. Brianna didn’t resist as I encouraged her boldness by asking her questions like, How could she blame her pet from wanting to lick such a beautiful girl. Harley moved right in close now. His black, wet nose quaked across Brianna’s sticky crocthband. Liking what he smelt, he quickly pushed his nose in deeper, spreading her thighs even wider to allow him full access to her lovely loins. My cock was raging in my pants as I heard Bri responding very positively. I guess it was probably the horniest experience she’d ever had.
Her ass felt hot and wiggled against my leg. I noticed more wetness at her crotch as her sweet, hot juices seeped out to dampen the crotch panel of her panties even more. Harley was really interested in Brianna’s girly stink. I could feel the young girl growing hotter, more fidgety, as she felt Harley rub his snout back and forth across her crotch.
It was all I could do to stop myself blowing my load, the depravity of the whole scene, realizing Brianna was turning on. The eager animal, whimpering before her, as he stood between her knees, probing Brianna’s sweat young cunt, spread legged, her short skirt luridly raised in invitation.
The dog made big sweeping swiping splashes across her mound with his tongue. Rasping it over her spit soaked panties and snorting in the torrid fumes of her young moist pussy as she creamified her pure young fuck furrow. I felt her exhale shuddering, I took it as a sure sign of her surrender to the bizarre, forbidden sexual thrills I was introducing her to.
I steadied her gently as I pushed a hand in front of the dogs rutting nose, he retreated back a step, frustrated. He had a taste for Brianna now and wanted to find the source of her delicious young cunt-juices. I used my fingers swiftly, soothingly, pulling seductively to one side the thin narrow crotchband of her dampened, nylon panties, exposing her lightly hair-fringed, wet cunt before her dog and I. Damn. It was female perfection. Her pure young labia where hotly packed like pastrami in a small bread roll, dipped in warm tartar source.
I could sense she wanted the dog to lick her now. And, he did!
Harley’s long, thick animal-tongue, wetly snaked out, curling at its tip as it searingly splayed open the fervid, sensitive lips of her pouting blond pussy! It laved the very seeping, inflamed mouth of her vagina, separating the soft, hair-fringed folds, drawing with a shuddering pink stroke upward between them, ending and twisting at the delicate bud of her already hotly inflamed little clitoris! And he wasn’t about to stop there!
Again and again without the slightest urging on my part, the big brute repeated his lingual actions, raising little gasps of lurid joy from my willing little girlfriend. The young blonde fourteen-year-old sat there on my quivery knee with shapely, naked legs spread wide, her exposed loins thrust obscenely forward, my nasty hand holding the narrow wisp of her nylon panties to one side for Harley’s lustfully delicious tongue lashing. He power drove into her erotically steamy young cunt!
Harley was wiggling excitedly between the wide flung knees of his beautiful blonde mistress. His boney skull-like yellow grey  head bounced beneath her raised up skirt as he sunk his animal tongue deeply into her hot, wet young pussy lips. I could tell from vast experience, the animal must be feeling it’s racing blood pounding through its animal veins. The delicate scent of Brianna’s aroused, fluid heat, filled his keen sensitive nostrils as he ardently stroked his long, thick tongue through the moistened, pink flesh between her sensuously spread thighs. I could also smell her exciting feminine sexual odor, the room was charged with intense sexual fever. My head swam. The dogs desire was contagiously charging to Brianna and I.
Brianna swayed hypnotically on my knee. Her own slim right hand slid down over mine. Her fingers relieving mine as she started making little rutting movements against the dogs tongue and holding her panty crotch aside on her own volition.
I immediately, joyfully and thankfully, slid both hands up over the silky bumps of her lovely young rib cage, until I reached, cupped, caressed the plump, full womanly mounds of her quivering young boobs. My finger tips found her nipples. She sighed above the slurping, gurgling sounds of her own dog licking her hot wet cunt. The rigid little nubs I teased at the ends of her tits told me she was loving the little bestial party game I was teaching her. I rolled her nibs firmly between thumb and index finger, enjoying the pleasant little hiss that escaped her quaky red lips.
“Do you like it?’ I asked.
“Uh huh..” She slurred, trancelike.
The dog corkscrewed into her hot sloosh-hole as I told her how Harley and I both loved her lovely little hole. I told the gasping little girl how the dog would love to fuck his long pointed cock into her, that I would love to fuck her with mine to. She grunted appropriately as I told her the filthy things I could vividly imagine she and Harley doing in her bedroom at night when her mom and dad had gone to sleep from now on.
Suddenly, I felt her tense, as if listening to a far off sound as she sucked in a little breath and moaned. I was sure she’d just had a small orgasm.
That was it. I couldn’t take it any more. In one motion I stood, tearing her away from the frustrated hound, I stripped her sloppy panties from her as I carried her unresisting to the couch. I dropped her flat on her back. I pulled out my tortured cock from my pants before her wide blue eyes, dropping between her legs and grabbing her hips. I was blazing hot and oh so hard. I couldn’t remember being hornier. I drove my fat tormented cudgel to the hilt in her hotly clenching cunt as she gasped for air. I grabbed her plump young tit-flesh as I pummeled into her intensely tight snatch. But I was in no mood to fiddle fuck around.
I was pounding into her young body. My balls slapped against her fuck-mouth as she began to meet my thrusts. Suddenly it was just too much. I barely had enough control to pull my cock from her and blow my cum wad onto her taught young belly instead of deep inside her quivering girly guts.
I’m not sure how she felt as I busted my nut across her belly. I hoped she was really frustrated. I didn’t want her to baulk now.
During my brief fucking of the gorgeous little minx, Harley had been continuously whimpering and tossing about behind me.
As soon as I’d stripped my last squirt of cum from my grateful cock, onto my lovely young lover girl’s belly, I immediately moved aside, enough to allow Harley to push in beside me. He nearly bowled me over to get back to licking the young blonde fourteen-year-old’s soupy pussy and swab up the pearly threads of my thick white jiz from her tummy. I knew she could see her faithful pets pink cock slithering out from his furry sheath as he licked her obscenely.
Next moment, I was telling her much I’d loved fucking her cunt as I rolled her over, gently sliding her to her knees, rump raised back towards her amorous pet. She seemed very understanding when I told her Harley deserved to fuck her now also.
Brianna was resting on her elbows on the couch now, knees on the floor, her provocative bare ass and pink lipped twat thrust back toward the over-excited, drooling animal.
The girl seemed to be almost an animal herself to me as her slimy, dripping, pink cunt-mouth swayed tantalizingly before the hard breathing dog. I could see Brianna’s soft, rubbery folds open and close spasmodically as I called to the dog, begging him to mount her and fuck her. The dog came up behind the girl, then bounded up. His hairy front legs twisting and tightening around the girl’s slim, pliant middle, his rump was already making fucking actions as he sought to drive his long, thick cock into the fourteen-year-old’s slippery pink cunt.
My breath caught in my throat, my mouth watered when I saw the dog’s tremendous cock find and sink deep into that lathered pussy with one fierce lunge. It was a truly horny, depraved sight. The incredibly thick bright red dog-prick disappeared all the way into the girl with one thrust. The girl moaned and sobbed feverishly, her head rolling from side to side as the dog began to fuck her with quick strong in and out strokes of that great prick.
Brianna writhed and twisted on the couch, her cunt shoving down hard against Harleys rutting prodder. Watching the dog’s prick, I could almost feel that long, thick red shaft driving itself deep into her twat, feel her cunt being spread wide apart by that thickness of pleasure giving doggy-cock. As the fucking continued I felt a little jealous, I wanted more than anything, to feel my own cock buried to the balls in the little bitch again as I saw Brianna’s hips twist and grind against Harleys slapping K9 balls. He sought to get every last bit of his prick into her. I was sure the feeling of that hot throbbing dog-shaft inside her was sending shivers of ecstatic delight through Brianna’s trembling body.
The rutting dog’s panting and Brianna’s constant moaning kept my attention on the breath taking spectacle, I watched through lust blurred eyes as the dog continued to fuck the little fourteen-year-old dog slut at the same rapid pace, his long wet bright red cock driving in and out like a piston, the muscles of his rump rippling under hairy coat and back as he fucked and fucked in a way that had Brianna going wild. She was wriggling and squirming madly, shoving her ass back with hard, driving movements to meet those incessantly rapid motions.
I could look right in between the girl’s legs, as well as those of the dog’s. I reveled in the sight of the girl’s pink lipped flesh that glistened between the widely spread cunt lips, coated with beads of glistening white fluid. The sight of that big, bright red, dog cock, shiny with the girl’s come, driven relentlessly and powerfully in and out between those slick lips was intoxicating.
A wild, piercing wail bellowed out of the girl just then. She bucked and jerked, her back arching, her come lathered cunt shoving back, her ass twisting frantically as she began to come. Brianna went wild, her ass jerking up and down, back and forth, in tight little circles against the pounding hairy belly of the Weimaraner.
Her body drove hard back against the dog as she was pierced deeply by the driving sword of the dog’s prick. I could see pre-cum being splashed as it poured from her convulsing pussy.
It oozed out around the dog’s still reaming prick, running down the girl’s thighs, the smooth white flesh shining tackily with briny dog cum, the nasty fluid covering her legs.
Brianna cried out, her body stiffening and jerking. I placed a hand gently against her tummy to enjoy her hard quaking spasms as her orgasm began to build up inside her. With my other hand I pinched her swollen, hard nippled tits as she rose and fell, impaling herself frenetically on that immense prick that was buried to the hilt in her, that filled her cunt with terrific sensations here-to-fore unknown to her.
Suddenly, the muscles in her thighs, stomach and cunt stiffened. Her body jerked. I knew Harley’s cock had burst inside her like a bomb going off in her cunt.
The sharp, pounding, driving sensations ripped through her beneath my palm, bringing a long wailing scream as she came.
I was aghast with the pleasure I imagined for her. Her entire body was wracked with spasm after spasm of incredible pleasure that forced her to drive her pulsating pussy down over that thick cock, wanting to feel it buried as far up into her as she could get it. Her filled twat throbbed with a fierce rhythm as she came, her hot thin liquids flowing out of her snatch and down along Harley’s rigid pole that was jammed deep in her cunt.
The dog held his massive, tapered knob, almost in her womb. Brianna howled when she felt his cock jerk furiously a stream of hot, thick cream shot from his pulsating cock, sending a torrent into her cunt. His cock leapt inside her as spurt after spurt of boiling hot come was ejected into her clinging, tightening pussy tunnel.
I could feel Brianna’s tummy muscles clasp and squeeze and roll around that throbbing dog cock shaft, milking it with her instinctive, feminine, guts sucking motions.
Her cunt overflowed with his tremendous briny dog load. It dripped steadily from between the bruised, reddened mouth of her snatch. She was almost deliriously sagging, breasts against the couch, as I looked at her through lust glazed eyes.
Her arms and legs hanging limply as the dog jerked his long, still iron hard cock out of the girl’s battered pussy. The grayish-white juices poured out from between her puffy lips. It flowed from the girl’s twat, forming a thick pool of cum on the carpet beneath her still quivering ass.
Harley reclined on his haunches now, twisted around as his long tongue licked at his come covered cock, flecked with spots of Brianna’s white girly goo, as it slowly, slowly slithered back into his hairy cock-sheath.
I praised Brianna gently. Soothingly. I would have dearly loved to fuck her again myself but I knew she’d be very tender in the pussy right now. Instead, I helped her to the shower and gently washed he dog cum from her well fucked body.
After she dressed, she was pretty quiet. I was starting to get worried. I’d lost my head. Would Brianna tell her parents what I’d done with her? I told her I’d drive her and Harley home.
It wasn’t until we were nearly to her place that the subject of what we’d done came up. There was a little embarrassment on her part. But I told her I’d love to have her visit me again anytime she wanted. Like boyfriend and girlfriend even, if she liked? Suddenly Harley barked out loud as if he didn’t like the idea of sharing his new young lover and we both broke out laughing.
That was a few weeks ago. I’ve seen Brianna fuck Harley and fucked her good, long and hard myself, quite a few times since then.

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