bsp;                                               A. G. Thomas




She tried not to stare, but time and again her eyes darted back to the animals haunches, or rather to what was protruding below them. My God he was big, not just in length either. A strange tickling feeling flared up between her legs spreading upward throughout her willowy frame before seemingly centering on her breast. The sensation was so overpowering that her nipples actually began to ache.

Without consciously being aware of her actions her hands moved in two directions at once. One, downward between her legs and the growing dampness, while the other moved upward to her highly sensitive nipples. The animal, which until then had seemingly been ignoring her, turned his head fixing his eyes on her. For long immeasurable minutes beast and human female stared one at the other but then the link was broken as the bitch beside him whimpered for his attention.

But instead of mounting her for yet a third time he growled and snapped at her. As the female slunk to her belly and crawled a few feet away the great beast once more turned to stare at Natalie. A soft ohhh slipped from her lips and her eyes drifted closed as her fingers rubbed over her clit sending an electric like shock through her. For a second as she shivered in secondary response to the small orgasm she had achieved a picture formed in her mind.

Like a trap that had been sprung her eyes snapped open as if to assure her brain that what it had seen wasn't real. That it was but a disgusting figment of imagination. As if a fire had been lit beneath her she jumped to her feet along with pulling her hand out from beneath her husbands large flannel hunting shirt.

Her senses went into overload as they tried to digest and prioritize everything thing that had happened in the few seconds that her eyes had been closed. Filthy, disgusting, depraved images. Her cell phone ringing. The magnificent, wild, beast, panting heavily and with eyes locked on her, mere feet from her. With the depraved scenario again filling her brain and with panic so great that it seemed to be choking her she turned and fled for the safety of the cabin.

As she flung open the screen door and rushed inside she looked back over her shoulder. She was sure, could have sworn, that the beautiful beast was right behind her and about to pounce but he hadn't moved toward the door. No he was still standing on her porch where she had been sitting so he hadn't moved except for cocking his head as if mystified by her behavior. Pulling up short she turned to face the beast muttering more to herself then him "you frighten me boy."

For a moment the large beast, more beautiful and regal then she imagined any wild animal had a right to be continued to study her, and then he turned and unhurriedly moved from her porch and walked from the clearing. A sense of lose that she was hard pressed to explain washed over her as she watched him disappear amongst the trees.

She was sure that she had witnessed something that few other humans had been lucky enough to, and she had done so from the front porch of her cabin. Would his bitch get pregnant she idly wondered. She couldn't imagine how it would be otherwise she lightly giggled at the memory of what she had witnessed. My God, he must have seeded her at least four times with each taking of her. He had been the perfect example and definition of what an alpha male should be like.

Turning from the screen door she walked the few feet to the combination kitchen dining room and picked up her phone. Hitting redial she waited patiently for her husband to pick up. As she did her thoughts drifted back to last summer when her husband of three years had first shown and informed her that he had purchased the small three room hunting cabin.

She had gone ballistic and had made no small bones about saying she hated the place. She was a city girl not some country bumpkin. What would happen if, God forbid, one of them was injured she'd screamed. The nearest town, and that just a general store and a gas station was eighteen miles away. How would the other cope. What would / could he / she do? Why had he bought it anyway without consulting her. Hadn't they always made decisions together before?

Her tirade had gotten worse as she had screamed if he thought she was going to come up here during hunting season he was crazy. She wasn't going to stay in the cabin alone while he was out chasing bambi. Hunters could break in and rape her for God sake. Didn't he love or care about her.

As is often the case though when one gives something a chance, instead of hate there is love. By their third visit and that during hunting season her attitude about the cabin and the solitude had drastically changed. And now here she was, alone but strangely not lonely, the second hunting season after Timothy had purchased the cabin.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that at first she didn't realize that her husband had answered the phone.

"Honey I'm sorry. I won't be able to break away from here and join you for at least three days. Way things are looking though there's a good chance I won't get there before the weekend. Old man Richardson's got his ass in an uproar. Something about a shipment that should have been in Toledo a week ago but for all anybody knows wound up in bum fuck Egypt instead. I'm sorry, really I am. Maybe you should just pack up and come on back."

"Tim.... Timothy its alright. Really it is. You just get things sorted out and I'll see you in three days."

"But I know how uncomfortable you are staying there alone. I'll never be able to forgive myself if something should happen. I mean I know how frightened your are of hunters coming by. No I'd rather you come home. We'll visit the cabin some other time. Maybe this winter. We've never been to the cabin in the winter time, it should be really beautiful with all the snow."

"No silly I'm staying. The chances of a hunter coming anywhere near the cabin is next to nil. Besides I've got a protector." With that she began to tell him about the huge wolf that she had seen. But hardly had she began to tell him in detail about what she had witnessed then he cut her short whispering that Mr. Richardson had just stepped into his office.

With a whispered I love you and a promise to see her as soon as he could the connection was broken. Without putting down her phone she turned and walked back to the door of the cabin to look out at all the beautiful fall colors. Without realizing she was doing so her eyes scanned the edges of the woods searching for the regal animal that had so stirred feelings in her.

That night as she slept, and while dreams of what had transpired less then fifteen feet from her that afternoon played in a continuous loop, her husband sat in a dark bar 500 miles away talking to a stranger.

"She'll be there God damn it he growled as he pushed a bulky envelope along with a picture of Natalie across the table. You just make sure you do what I'm paying you for. No, I don't give a flying fuck what you do to her. Rape her, torture her, cut off her little tits, do whatever sick little thing you want to the bitch I don't care. Just make sure that when I get to the cabin Sunday evening I'm a widower. You do that and come next week there'll be another $10,000 in your P.O. Box."

The gleam of perversion that twinkled in the strangers eyes as he looked down at the picture of Tim's beautiful wife sent a cold chill up the mans back. For a second he almost felt pity for her being in the hands of this manic for better then four days. Would his torture of her be such that she would go crazy from the pain he inflicted before he finally slit her throat. Well it was out of his hands now. Best not to think about it or he'd be sick.

His thoughts were such that it was a moment before he realized that the sicko had spoken. "Yeah that's fine. The sooner you leave the better. Just make sure that the job is finished no later then Sunday and that your long gone before I arrive."

For several seconds the stranger looked into Tim's eyes waiting for him to change his mind. For him to blurt out to simply put a bullet into the raven haired beauty's head. Most of his contracts were handled that simply, even when he was told to make it look like a house burglary or mugging. It was seldom that he was allowed to practice that which he truly loved, and here it had been handed to him on a silver platter.

He was certain that the fat old fucker had no idea of the anguish, the torment, the pain that his wife was going to endure before she was finally allowed to die. Maybe he would stick around just to see the assholes reaction when he walked into their cabin. It would almost be worth the extra $10,000 just to watch him puke his guts out when he saw her blooded mangled body.

Yeah that'd be something to see alright. Especially if the first thing he saw upon entering the cabin was her decapitated head. With a last sick smile at Tim the stranger stood and walked from the bar.

Stepping from the shower Natalie walked the ten or so steps to her suitcase naked and unconcerned. After all who was there to see her? Not once in any of their visits had they seen another soul. Not even during the last hunting season when she had most expected them too. They had heard the faint echo's of several shots toward sundown their last night in the cabin though. Opening her suitcase she laid out the clothes she had brought before deciding on her 3 piece chiffon lace set.

Not exactly what one would choose to wear while traipsing through the woods she lightly giggled. Then again traipsing through the woods hadn't been in her plans. If such had been she would have brought along jeans or at the least shorts. No she had brought what she had hoped would excite and arouse Timothy.

He had been so distant and moody of late. She had honestly looked forward to them being alone. With but three rooms there was no way that he could have ignored her. Especially with her prancing around in skimpy provocative clothes. Oh well his loss.

Slipping on her G-string then lace ruffled micro mini she brushed the tangles from her long black hair before tying on the matching soft bra top. Don't get to excited now trees she lightly giggled as she stepped from the cabin and headed toward the woods in one of the least risqué outfits that she had brought.

As she made her way beneath the canopy of bright fall colors the thought that for all the people she was likely to come upon, even though it was hunting season, she could just as well have gone naked teased at her brain. Well maybe tomorrow I will she mused as she turned in the direction of the stream that ran through their 1500 acres.

At the thought of her running amongst the trees like a naked wood nymph her light tingling laughter was picked up and carried along by the gentle breeze. Unknown and unseen thirty or so yards to her left and behind her a dark shadow quietly stalked her. Were the fuck is she going dressed like that the killer wondered as he flitted amongst the shadows.

Surely she's not just out for a walk in the woods dressed like that. Is she cheating on him? Is that why he wants her killed the way he does? If she is cheating on him then with who? And if so then why in the hell didn't her lover just come to the cabin?

At the thought of a lover being with her he literally salivated. Two for the price of one he silently maniacally giggled. Visions of how it would play out floated before his eyes. Her tied to the bed, the man to a chair so he could watch every gory minute of her torture. And when, just before her torment became to great to bare and her mind snapped, he would hang her from a beam like a hunter would a deer and have her lover cut her fucking head off. He might even have the guy gut her too before he blew his head off with a shotgun.

The ache in his loins snapped his mind back to the present but his raging hard on seemed not to notice. He could feel his cock leaking like a dripping faucet because of the scenario he had envisioned. He couldn't afford to think of what ifs or what might be. Lover or no lover he had a job to do, and he better concentrate on it.  

God damn it I should have taken her while she was prancing around the cabin naked instead of letting my curiosity get the better of me he mused. Damn, damn, damn, this is cutting into my fun time. He had just decided to make his move when to his surprise she suddenly disappeared.

God damn it he should have been watching her more closely instead of envisioning the pain and torment he was going to inflict. Still, and despite his self recrimination her naked image wavered before him. Together with shaking his head to clear it of the vision a sick smile curled his lips. He would see her naked body again real soon, of that there was no doubt. Moving forward he rushed after her, not realizing until he was a good ten feet into a clearing that he had stepped from the tree line.

But that wasn't what stopped him. The wolfs did. Snatching his gun from his shoulder holster he prepared to fire if they rushed him. Surprisingly though the wolfs seemed not to have noticed him. Their attention, especially the one damn near as big as a shetland pony seemed to be on something beside the creek. A dead deer perhaps? Well what ever it was he didn't need to see it. He had game of his own to find.

Slowly so as not to attract their attention he backed from the clearing and angled off through the woods as quietly as he could. If he didn't find her soon he'd just go on back to the cabin and wait for her. Better to accost her there then in the woods and have to lug her back.

Laying as quietly and as still as she could Natalie's eyes darted from one to the other of the five wolf's, though more often then not they focused on the huge silver tip. She had known that he was beautiful before. but now that he was almost close enough for her to touch he was absolutely magnificent. Even as her eyes feasted on the beast a part of her mind scolded her for not remembering his presence

For a second the magnificent wolfs eyes flitted to the woods. His stance shifted, his muscles coiled as if he were about to bound off. Was his mate there? If so, would she again be witness to his taking of her? At the thought of again witnessing him mate a feeling like that of a million butterflies fluttered in the pit of her stomach. But that wasn't the only sensation she felt. Heat flared from between her legs spreading upwards to her breast.

A soft involuntary moan issued from her. Without conscious awareness her left hand slid to her breast, her fingers teasing her nipple to pebble like hardness while her right crept across her thigh and beneath her short skirt. Her eyes, still on the huge beautiful wolf as his attention focused on where she had exited the woods, became mere slits as the sensations rippling through her increased. Suddenly, realizing that she was fantasizing not about him and his mate but of him and her, her eyes flew open wide and her hands jerked from her body.

It was as she fought to get her breathing under control that she became aware that the huge beast attention was once more on her. Through fascinated eyes she watched as his head rose and his nostrils flared testing the wind. But it was the other thing that she saw that pulled her eyes as surely as a magnet would steel shavings. With her attention focused on him as he took a step and then two more toward her, it was several heartbeats before she became aware that the other wolf's had also moved closer to her.

Oh God there going to kill me. How could you be so stupid as to forget them her mind screamed. Her first instinct was to run, and with the thought in mind she pushed herself up on her elbows looking for a possible avenue of escape.

A low rumbling growl emitted from the huge beast that was now so close to her that his breath was like a blast furnace on her face. For what seemed like an eternity eyes as blue as a summer sky bored into ones of soft hazel then the beast slowly lowered his head. His blast furnace hot breath scorched her flesh as his head dipped ever lower before finally stopping scant inches from the juncture of her thighs.  

Flashes of a National Geographic special of how wolfs hunted shot through her brain. Pictures of how a pack closed in on a sick or weak deer. Of how they went for the helpless animals legs, crippling him so that he couldn't run before tearing out his throat and feasting on his flesh till their hunger was satiated shown on the walls of her skull.

Oh God, oh God, oh God I'm going to die and no one will ever find my body her mind wailed as salvia, as hot as scalding water, dripped from the huge animals jowls searing the flesh of her inner thigh. Despite her impending end a maniacal burst of laughter echoed in her brain. Wolf's did not attack humans. In all the history of the America's there had never been a report of them doing so.

There is always a first time for everything though, and it looked as if this was one of those times. She was about to make history, and there was not a single animal rights or other fanatical activist here to witness it her mind babbled. She was not aware that in her fear that she had hysterically vocalized such until she felt the huge animals muzzle against her throat. Please, please let him kill me quickly. Please God, please don't let me suffer.

Even as the rambling soulful plea raced through her brain the huge beast, after running his tongue over her jugular and up to her ear, once more lowered his head to the juncture of her legs. As his opened jowls touched her flesh her muscles quivered involuntarily lifting her thigh hard against his cold wet nose.

Her relief that the animals head had snapped up and back was short lived as from the corner of her eye she saw the others lunge toward her. But just as it looked as if she would be torn to pieces a rumbling coughing growl burst from the beast above her. As if the four had run into an invisible barrier their forward movement stopped less then an arm length from her.

He had saved her. The silver tip had saved her. But why? Slowly, ever so slowly she reached out to the huge beast with her right hand stopping just inches from his muzzle. Just as slowly he moved his massive head forward sniffing, testing, and then his muzzle was against her hand. For several rapid heartbeats he sniffed her hand then to her surprise his lolling tongue pushed against her palm and up over her fingers.

Again and again his rough wet tongue lapped at her fingers and with each contact a tingling vibration shot from them up through her arm. Suddenly without warning his massive head dropped to her thigh. Panic stricken she opened her mouth to scream in anticipation of his tearing at her leg. But the expected gnashing of teeth and the ripping of flesh never came. Instead his sandpaper like tongue licked from mid thigh to the hem of her short skirt.

Again and again his tongue moved over her leg. With each slobbering lap his tongue moved higher and just as had happened when he'd licked her fingers an electric like charge burst upward from her womanhood spreading throughout her slight frame. Her stomach felt as if it were doing flip flops and against her will she felt herself getting wet as together with his muzzle pushing against her short skirt his slobbering tongue lapped over her panty covered treasure.

Without willing them to her legs parted as his muzzle pushed insistently and demandingly between them. Small gasping ohh's issued from her trembling lips as a nano second after the beast cold nose again pressed against her G-string his thick wet tongue lapped up over the dampness. Better then any lover's ever had, his tongue lapped and pushed at her G-string. The force of his actions so great that the thin material covering her was pushed into her exposing her outer lips.

Unbidden her hips jerked pushing her loins against his muzzle. But instead of the huge beast moving from her his tonguing pressed harder, more persistently, to her now sopping wet G-string. It honestly felt as if the huge animal was pushing the thin material inside her, using it like a condom as his thick sandpapery tongue licked and stabbed at her soul.

As if with a mind of their own her hands shot out, her fingers curling into his thick soft hair just behind his ears pulling him with her as she fell backwards. For a stuttering gasping breath the savage beast stiffened and then like the wild beast he was he renewed his attack. Without thought her legs splayed wider, welcoming, encouraging him. In a ritual as old as time itself her loins quivered, jerked and ground against the magnificent beast muzzle meeting each deep stabbing probe of his thick wet tongue.

Gasping choked sobs of yes, oh God yes, spilled from her trembling lips as the wild animals tongue lapped and prodded her sacred jewell. Never had she felt a sensation such as what was roaring through her. She felt as if she were on fire, that flames were licking over her flesh, searing her, scorching her, consuming her, and she didn't care.

Yet in the midst of her rapture a small scared voice whispered that what was happening was wrong, that it was disgusting and filthy and she perverted for becoming aroused by what the animal was doing. But another voice, a gurgling passion filled voice repeatedly screaming but one word, and that yes, drowned out the weak voice.

She felt her soul tearing from her body, felt it shooting heavenward. But even as it did it looked back. She saw herself lying beside the stream; saw the magnificent wild beast between her bent splayed legs; saw her loins jerking and grinding against his attack and her own small hands trying desperately to pull the beast large head tighter to that which but one man had ever been familiar with.

She saw other things, things that she hadn't even been aware of until her soul, dragging her mind with it shot into the star filled firmament. It was at the moment of her unbelievably mind shattering orgasm that she realized that it had not been brought on solely by the silver tip.

His teeth nipping at her G-string, bothering it much as a domesticated dog would a chew toy. The thin material shredding, ripping apart as easily as if made from paper the huge beast renewing his attack on her defenseless wanting pussy even as the other four wolfs licked her arms, chest, face and throat. A brilliant display of fireworks exploded on the backs of her eye lids and her body shook and trembled as if from a high fever.

Her ear shattering wail of rapture gurgling into silence as a wolfs tongue stabbed between her opened lips. Instinctively and without thought her lips closed trapping the tongue stabbing at her tonsils. But before her own tongue could lash out to meet and duel with the probing appendage it was jerked from between her lips.

Even as the tongue jerked from between her lips what felt like a fist being driven into her stomach knocked the air from her lungs. Her back arched pushing her up higher, harder against the long thick tongue touching her in places that her husbands penis never had. Another gurgling scream of rapture burst from her throat as explosion after explosion scorched her eyes and threatened to melt her brain. All this she heard and saw in the split second before darkness, peaceful, glorious, blessed darkness.

Out of the depths of the darkness a kaleidoscope of hazy images of what had transpired floated toward her. But before they drew near enough to make out detail all to quickly they were replaced by another. A clap of thunder, the vibration of paws pounding over the ground. Growls, the snarling and gnashing of teeth and strangely what sounded like screams, the last which ended in a gurgling cough, interrupted the flow of photographs. But it was the two successive explosions like the claps of thunder as the guttural scream became a gasping gurgle that slowly pulled her up from the darkness.

How long she lay there she didn't know, but when she came to she was alone. For several long minutes she lay there her face flushed with shame at her response to the animals administrations. Slowly gathering her wits about her she inspected herself and her clothing. Her bra, somehow its strap having come undone, was loosely dangling from one breast while her G-string, shredded and nothing more then a useless piece of cloth dangled from her left knee.

Sitting up she straightened and retied her bra before pulling her useless panties down and off. A quick inspection of the clearing confirmed that the great beautiful beast and the others were no where about. Neither did she see them on the fringes of the woods, but that did not mean that they weren't close. Why, when she was completely at their mercy, had they left? A movement off to her left pulled her eyes in that direction.

As strange as it was her heart leaped for joy. They hadn't left. They were still here. As the thoughts filled her brain the huge silver tip broke from the others. Unconcernedly he trotted toward her his large tongue lolling and dripping spittle with each step. Not daring to move for fear that he still might hurt and possibly kill her she froze. With her eyes on his every step she couldn't help but notice the unbelievably large swaying appendage between his legs. But it was his muzzle which appeared to be stained with blood that held her attention. Had he and the others killed a dear after they had left her?

For a fleeting moment her eyes moved from him to the others. There were only three now. Where was the fourth she wondered as unlike the big silver tip the others did not advance toward her. Instead, to her surprise and astonishment, they stayed on the very edge of the woods but spread out as if they were sentries.  Even as she pondered their behavior the huge magnificent beast brushed against her very much as he had done to his bitch the day before.

Hesitantly she reached out to touch his broad back. When instead of shying away from her he rubbed harder against her she ran her fingers through his long soft hair along the length of his back. Slowly, all the while continuing to run her fingers along his back and side, she pulled her legs under her and rose to her knees. "Good doggy, so friendly, so nice. Your not going to hurt Natalie are you boy." As if in answer the huge head slipped beneath her arm and his long sandpapery tongue licked her armpit. A giggle burst from her at his touch and she pushed against him to make him stop.

Again and yet again his tongue swiped over her ribcage across her chest and up to her throat. Each time his tongue trailed over her lilting girlish giggles issued from her throat. Without thinking her arms encircled his strong neck in an effort to escape his tongue. But the beast wouldn't be denied. With a shake of his head he pulled from her grasp while at the same time pushing against her knocking her from her knees.

Before her buttocks touched the ground his head was between her legs and his long thick tongue was again spearing at her womanhood. Instinctively she pushed against his large head while at the same time trying to edge away from his persistent attack. But her efforts were futile, and before his sandpapery thick tongue had swiped over her a third time every muscle of her body seemed to turn to jelly.

Her small hands fluttered as if she was unsure what to do with them, but then together with soft moans of passion issuing from her lips her fingers grasped the wolfs ears pulling his large head to her. For several minutes the large wolf satisfied himself with lapping at the juices dripping from her as steady as water from a leaking faucet. Suddenly and without warning together with his head raising and a barking howl erupting from his throat he stepped further over her.

Her arousal reawakened, she reached out seeking to pull him to her, but he was to strong, to powerful. Whimpers of frustration vibrated in her throat as she tried to squirm from beneath him far enough to once again feel his tongue slither over and in the bubbling, seething cauldron between her legs. Her efforts though were for naught as he, fully straddling her petite body, turned his head in the direction of the others.

With his attention seemingly focused on them and ignoring her, he emitted several coughing barks. As for Natalie her attention shifted from her need to again feel his tongue lapping at her to that which protruded from beneath his haunches. Time seemed to stand still as more and more of the pointed purplish thing emerged from its protective sheath. Unable to stop herself she reached up closing her fingers about then moving them over the growing length of doggy cock.

That's all he is her mind tittered, a doggy, a big wild doggy and she was touching his thing. A rumbling groan, almost to low for human hearing, pulsated in the animals chest at her touch. Excited yips and howls answered even as he broke from her grasp and began prancing over and about her like a young playful puppy.

Time and again as he pranced about and over her his tongue licked over various areas of bare flesh. Her abdomen, her face, her thighs, all became repeatedly familiar to his slobbering sandpapery tongue. But it was his organ, which with each passing minute protruded ever further from his sheath, and which brushed against her with almost as much frequency as his tongue that seared her flesh with greater intensity.

Her arms, her legs and even her face felt the touch of his pointed purplish red organ. With each touch, a shock as if that from a jolt of electricity hit her nerve endings both numbing and exciting them. She both wanted to escape from the mind numbing sensations his tongue and organ were inflicting upon her and rip away what little clothes remained so that there was no part of her he could not touch.

Her brain, a jumble of discordant utterances tugging her this way and that began to slowly wind down. Without guidance she was left to operate on instinct dulled by tens of thousands of years of evolution. Yet somehow she knew that she must always face this savage beast that with a snap of his jaws could snuff out her life.

When he next stepped from over her she rolled away from him then with the litheness of a lioness pulled her knees beneath her and whirled to face him. But he wasn't where she had expected him to be. Panic stricken her head swiveled about, her eyes frantically searching for him. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him but before she could twist about to face him his weight came down on her back.

His 140 plus pounds was to great, her ams buckled then collapsed under the strain driving her face first into the soft green earth. At the last second she turned her face both to keep from suffocating and to try to look back at him. His forearms locked about her thin waist, his paws pressed into her splayed thighs as if seeking to pull her to him. Positioned as she was she was open to his assault and he took advantage of it as only an animal would.

Time and again his hairy pelvis thrust against her pushing her forward, this despite her head against the earth and his hold upon her. With each almost frantic bucking of his loins his swaying almost iron hard organ slithered against her thighs, her pussy, her anus.  A wail of noooo burst from her chest as she realized to late what his intension were.

She tried to pull away, but his forearms gripped her as tight as her husbands hands ever had. In desperation she began to buck and twist in an effort to escape from beneath him as again and again his hairy pelvis beat against her. His spongy yet unbelievably hard thing poked continually against her slit, her butt cheeks, her thighs, though not always in that order. Each touch, each prod of his organ was like a match held to her flesh. But instead of pain there was...........

His hot panting breath on the back of her neck. His slobber, dripping from open jowls onto her burning flesh was like water dropped onto a hot skillet. Continuous weak whimpers of noooo tumbled from her lips as her mind filled with pictures of what she must look like, with what she would look like if he did manage to enter her.

Even as the picture of her beneath him, her heart shaped buttocks pointing heavenward and open to his attack filled her brain the beast accomplished that which he was endeavoring. As the beast hard organ drove into her instinctively and without thought together with pushing back against him her back arched and her head flew up and back. A garbled animal like growl welled from deep in her heaving chest shatter the silence of the glen.

In one quick motion more cock then her husband ever dreamed of possessing pushed into her. To her shame her pussy flared open to accommodate him as he bored into her and then it closed about him like a glove covered fist. A shudder ran up her spine slamming into the base of her skull and another long garbled wail burst from her lips as after almost withdrawing he again thrust into her.

With a pace that only an animal can set he began driving into her. Each thrust so powerful and deep that the wind was forcefully pushed from her lungs. Her shallow gasping breaths blended with then were drowned by the wolfs rapid labored breathing. His muzzle borrowing into her hair, his lolling tongue trailing over her neck and shoulder more intimate and personal then any lovers.

Slowly at first then faster her loins undulated and pushed back to meet his jackhammer like thrust. With each deep thrust she could feel his long, thick pointed organ beating against her womb as rapidly and forcefully as an angry fist on a door.

He's breeding me! The magnificent beautiful beast is breeding me just as he did his bitch her mind slobbered as incoherent gibberish spilled from her lips. She tried to tell him to fuck her, to stick his long thick doggy dick into her and breed her just as he had his bitch. But all that came from her lips were repeated gasping ugh's and pleasurable moans.

As if reading her mind the savage beast short jerking thrust grew ever faster. His cock swelled, seemed to grow to twice its normal size. What felt to her like a tennis ball slammed repeatedly against her cuntial lips before slowly inexorably they opened to admit this newest invasion. Pain such as she had only known when her virginity had been taken slammed into her brain like a run away freight train. Her mouth opened to scream but other then a long drawn out pitiful gurgling she made no other sound.

Her head dropped back to the soft green earth, her cheek rubbing over the grass as, no longer impeded by his knot, the tip followed by at least two inches of his cock entered her womb. An instant later with the force of a water hose being turned on the savage animal flooded her womb and cervix with his watery scalding hot spunk.

The sensory receptors in her brain began to trip like overloaded circuit breakers at a power station and for a moment she lost consciousness. How long she was out she had no way of knowing. It could have been as little as a minute or as long as an hour but when she came to the magnificent animal was again driving into her just as rapidly and forcefully as before he had filled her womb with his seed.

In answer to his administrations her slight body writhed and convulsed in orgasmic pleasure. Though she could not hope to meet his powerful rapid thrust she did push forcefully back at him glorying in his masterful use of her. For the first time in a long time she found her voice. In between gasp of pleasure and arousal she pleaded with him, begged him, implored him to breed her, to make her his bitch.

When next he filled her womb promises to give him cubs, to give him a litter that he could be proud of were screamed at the heavens. Her insides felt as if aflame as his hot doggy spunk flowed into her in a seemingly endless stream. She felt her belly swelling from the force and volume of his ejaculation and she didn't care. She was his bitch and he was breeding her and somehow through her grunts, ugh's and gasping ohm's she managed to plead he never stop. That he continue to breed her, that he continue to fill her with his scalding hot spunk till either her belly burst or she was impregnated.

The beast, naturally oblivious to that which she desired tried to dismount. His knot, though having shrunk down to the size of a cue ball, continued to keep him tied to her despite his efforts. But it wasn't just his knot which kept them tied, it was the tightness with which the strange female continued to grip him despite his having seeded her twice. In frustration he did as he would do with his packs alpha bitch when she didn't release him. His hind claws raked the strange bitch's bent legs while at the same time he nipped at her mane and shoulder.

Still she refused to let him go. From somewhere deep in his canine brain the thought that this bitch would gain undying loyalty of the three remaining young males of his pack if he were to give her to them flickered. With her as their breed bitch they would not attempt to usurp him, would not attempt to breed his alpha female thus weakening the packs offspring.

Yet there was something about her that tugged at him. Something that made him think that she would be a good and obedient alpha bitch. Unable to think like a human, or even a family pet that had been taught to fuck its human mistress he never the less reasoned that she was not strong enough to fight and win position of alpha female.

But it wasn't just his instinct as to the strange females strength and ability to be the packs alpha female that turned his thought process back to his initial way of thinking. It was the hazy image of hairless and weak offspring who unable to run and hunt as the others of his pack were instead dependent upon them. With a savage coughing growl he closed his slavering maw on the back of the strange bitches neck.

As he began pounding into her for the third time her whimpers and gasp drove him to heights that his alpha bitch never had. As if more to punish then with the intent of breeding her he drove into her tightly gripping hot cunt with a savagery and intensity that only an animal is capable of. Releasing the strange bitches neck he raised his head and howled out his release as with an intensity that he had never known his cock exploded.

Like a fire hose that had been turned from a spray to a solid stream spunk flowed from his cock in a seemingly never ending flood. What little of the bitches womb that hadn't already been coated with his hot watery spunk was inundated. Only a second after the alpha male had howled out his release and even as her belly swelled to that of a woman three months pregnant Natalie's head rose from the ground. Her coughing grunts and incoherent gibbers of pleasure joining that of the beast riding her.

Like a duet of wolfs their labored breaths, their rasping coughs, became as one as Natalie with body trembling and writhing like that of a person having an epithetic fit finally collapsed beneath the wolf. Only the fact that her knees had been beneath her as the beautiful silver tip had used her kept her pert firm buttocks at an opportune angle as she again sunk into oblivion.  

With his knot down to the size of a soda can he had little trouble with finally pulling from her. Without his knot acting as a plug hot thin wolf spunk flowed from her well used cunt like water from a bursting dam. When next she became aware it was to him lapping her swollen leaking slit. As his thick long tongue licked and probed her well used pussy she pushed back against his muzzle repeatedly and softly hissing yes, oh God yes, lick your bitches nasty doggy loving cunt, lick me.

All to soon though his tongue left her. She started to push herself upright and turn to face him, to throw her arms about his neck but a low ominous growl followed by hairy forelegs again gripping her waist stopped her. Even as her brain giggled my God he's going to use me a fourth time a small part of her sex crazed brain registered the fact that there was something not quite as it was before.

There was more eagerness, more urgency. It was as if he were trying to climb atop her as with legs kicking and hairy loins pounding against her he tried to enter her for an unbelievable fourth time. A garbled choked hiss of yes oh God yesssss fuck your bitch, fuck me spilled from her lips as his shaft bored into her with the rapidity and power of a jackhammer. All she could do was push backwards as he danced around behind her as if his tail were on fire.

In an effort to escape his claws from raking her calfs and thighs in his eagerness she splayed her legs wider thus lowering her body to better accommodate him. His knot, not as large as before, slapped against her leaking puffed lips. As if with a mind of their own her lips flared welcoming, encouraging him to sink into the furtherest depths of her being. There was no pain, only bliss as his hairy loins beat against her upthrust buttocks in a tattoo. Explosions of light blotted out the trees, the sky, the beautiful silver tip whose belly her head was against......  

An ever so faint whisper wormed through her mind numbing orgasm. Her beautiful savage beast was before her. Her face was inches from his flaccid cock and she was again being breed. How was that possible? But even as she asked the question a high pitched voice giggled one of the other wolfs. Your being breed by another wolf. Lifting her head slightly she inched forward before together with another orgasm flashing through her numbed brain like a comet she pressed her face into the silver tips belly.

She could feel his slimy flaccid cock against her cheek, could feel the animal behind her franticly kicking and twisting in an effort to pull from her. But none of it mattered as another explosion tore through the mush once called her brain. Wiggling her buttocks as encouragement for the wolf to again take her, to add even more animal spunk to that which was already in her womb calmed the beast down.

Again he mounted her, his forelegs locking about her waist in a death like grip. His knot already embedded in her gave him free reign and from the depth and intensity of his thrust it was as if he had never thought of dismounting her. To the accompaniment of howls, his own as well as the others he began to thrust eagerly and rapidly into her once more. She felt his pointy oozing doggy dick butt against her womb, felt his muzzle pushing into, and his teeth nipping at her hair. She felt his lolling slobbering tongue continually move over her shoulders, neck and cheek.

Her slight girlish body quivered and twitched with the perversity of it. Simpering soulful pleas for him to breed her, for him to shoot his hot doggy spunk into her spilled from her trembling lips. What seemed like only minutes later after he again shot into her he easily pulled free of her distended cunt.

A gasping groan of pleasure hissed from her lips as the tongue of the one who had just used her lapped up the spunk that flowed from her like a river. Her eyes fluttered open seeing, focusing on, the silver tips slimy organ. Behind her, the wolf, seeming satisfied with his efforts to clean her moved away. But his absence was only temporary as almost immediately she felt another mount her.

Exultation filled her, pushed civilization from her brain as the animal behind her lunged against her burying his cock into her depths on his first try. She was their bitch, she was the packs bitch and they would use her as often and as freely as they wished. Mixed with her jubilation though was a pang of regret, regret that she would not be used solely by the beautiful silver tip.

Even as the thought rippled through the mush jokingly called her brain the wolf thrusting into her howled as if he'd stepped into a trap. Seconds later his hot watery spunk joined that of the silver tip and the second wolf. Hardly had he flooded her insides with his spunk then he forcefully pulled from her. Only the fact that her cunt had been stretched by the pack leader and the other one kept her from remaining tied and being dragged backwards in the wolfs forcefully pulling from her.

Before the absence of cock thrusting into her could be transmitted to her brain the youngest of the male wolfs clambered atop her. His eagerness and inexperience was evident as he bounced and humped behind her as if he were balls deep even though he had yet to find purchase. Reaching back between her legs she grasped the young wolfs jerking, twitching cock guiding it her spunk filled stretched cunt.

As his cock slammed into her with all the force that only the young can accomplish her eyes dreamingly closed and her mouth opened. As the silver tips slimy limp presence filled the warm moist cavity of her mouth her muffled moan that she was his packs bitch, that he, that they, could use her as often and as many times as they wished went unheard or understood.    

hour break and I intended to get drunk and get laid. He said he would drink to that. Since his glass was empty I said I would buy him the next. What are you drinking. Horse Shit, he was drinking rum. I ordered him a rum and me a Jim Beam. He slid down a stool and sat beside me. Damn, everything was going better than planned.

We had a few more drinks and talked about pussy and how much we wanted some. After the prearranged 30 minutes, Pam cam in and sat down beside me and asked me to buy her a drink. I said “hell yes little lady” Patrick couldn’t believe someone that young would be with us. I ordered her a drink and two more for me and Patrick. We had 2 more drinks apiece and Pam said she needed something stronger. She asked if us fellows had ever drank any Ron Rico 151. I said no and so did Patrick. She said alright you pussies, order us a real drink. Up came the 3 shots of the Rum. She said here is to ya. She went to down hers but she just took a sip. So did I but old “dumb fuck Patrick downed his in one swig. He had been drinking rum, but this drink made him cough a few times. Pam ask if he could take it. He answered with a hell yes. She said then to take hers and show her how to do it. He did and coughed again. I told him he couldn’t take another and he showed me with my drink.

Now is the time for Pam to say she is horny and wants to fuck. She said she could take us both on at the same time. That was all it took to get Patrick to head for the door. We both had to help him walk. When he got outside it was very apparent that he was just about out of it. I put him in the rental car and got his keys to his truck and gave then to Tess. She was going to drive it to Patrick’s house and Pam was going to bring her back. I waited at the motel in the car until the girls came back. When they got there they helped me get Patrick in the motel into his special bed.

It was Tess who took his clothes off and had him naked on the 2x6’s. She took the Duck tape and wrapped it around Patrick’s wrist and ankles. You could see the anger in her eyes. After she had him bound, she hit him as hard as she could in his balls. Damn, I hope she never gets mad at me. She said it was time for the dog collar. I put it on and Tess took the remote. I heard the clicking start and then Patrick’s neck and shoulders jerked She smiled. She walked over to Pam and asked what that doggy could do. Pam gave her the grin.

They both got naked and started with the kisses. I wanted in on this so I also stripped. We all got on the bed and Pam started licking Tess’s cunt. She was enjoying it so I snuck up behind Pam and slowly inserted Jasper into Pam’s pussy.

That made Pam moan and moaning into a cunt make the cunt feel better, so Tess started moaning also when she felt the vibration in her cunt from Pam’s moaning. Tess was thrashing about on the bed and P am was holding on tight and I was hold on tight to Pam’s ass as I banged her pussy. I knew Tess had came a few times and I had felt Pam clench her cunt muscles, I knew she had cum a few times. I guess they were waiting for me and I was not far off.

I grabbed those hips and shoved as hard as I could and Pam was cumming to. She stop sucking Tess’s cunt and gave a big yell. That put me over the top and I deposited my hot load in Pam’s clinching cunt. I pulled out and plopped on the bed. Pam took a minute to catch her breath and smiled at Tess. Come on baby, we got that pussy wet and ready. On your knees.

Tess looked worried but Pam told her she would love it. Tess got on her knees and looked over her shoulder with the same worry as Pam smacked her ass and yelled for Max. Max took no time getting there and started to licking Tess’s split, but Pam smacked her ass again and Max was on her trying to hit the hole. Pam reached between his legs getting a hold of his cock and guided it into Tess’s well lubed cunt.

Max did the same as always and rammed it home on the first shove. Tess gave a great big yell and I wasn’t sure if she was yelling because she was being split open or it felt so good. She did start with a lot of profanity, but she didn’t pull away.

Pam went to her side and was kissing around her neck and she was whispering something in her ear. I could see her pinch Tess’s nipples and it was very apparent that Tess was enjoying the whole thing. She was moaning and saying that she had never had a cock as big as Max and had never been so full and had never been fucked as hard or fast. It was wonderful. She was banging the bed with here fist and saying over and over “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”. Then she gave out a big grunt and told us that the damn dog just put a football in her cunt. Pam told her to enjoy, it was about over as she knew as soon as Max would tie his bitch, he was ready to cum. Max was making small lunges but he was shoving with of his weight and Tess was taking it all. She was shoving back with all her might.

OH, it is burning. He is filling me full and it is so hot. My belly is getting bigger. I can look down and see it. How much is he putting in me?

You should know. You got a face full when it was running out of me.

Oh his dick is throbbing in me and it is not getting any smaller. It feels so good and hot. Why have I not heard of this before. Where can I get a dog like Max?

I went to the bathroom for the towel. I just got back in time as Max was able to pull out. It gushed out of Tess like she was squishing out her douche water. I could feel the heat of the cum in the towel. Pam took the towel full of doggy cum and rubbed it all over her and Tess’s tits and both started licking and sucking each others tits as Max was in the corner licking his dick. Damn him and his abilities.

I was half crocked and pretty tired so I put the ball gag in Patrick’s mouth and want to bed. The girls were still licking each other with legs and arms all balled around each other. I don’t know when they called it quits and went to sleep.

We were all awaken the next morning by Patrick’s moans and trying to yell with the gag in his mouth. Tess was the first to go to him and she was still naked. She took the gag loose and Patrick started screaming and calling her a fucking bitch and he was going to kill her. She told him to shut the fuck up or she would show him a little surprise. He kept cussing her and I heard the beep, beep, beep. Wham, he jerked up off the board and yell curse words at her again. She held it to his face and asked him if he would like another. He didn’t say anything and again I heard the beep, beep, beep. Wham, he came in the air again. She held it to his face again and asked if he wanted more. I could hear a lot of no, no, no’s. She said “alright mother fucker and smacked him hard across the face. He flinched but didn’t say anything.

She told me to come to her and she got down on her knees and told him this is what you will never get again. She started sucking my dick and she was really showing off. It was a great blow job. She would take it down her throat and lick my balls I guess Pam must have told her I liked to have something in my ass, because the next thing I knew there was two fingers in my ass hole. There was cum and slobbers running down her chin onto her tits. She looked like someone who enjoyed the hell out of sucking cock. She was giving it her all. She was doing a great job and I was about to blow, and then I felt I guess 4 or 5 fingers in my ass hole and I did blow. I was doing the Oh, Oh, Oh thing and I grabbed her head and pumped with all I had. She just kept sucking and I finely had to pull away from her. As I looked down at her wet slimy face and tits, I saw the shit eatin grin.

She walked over to Patrick and put the remote in front of his face and tried to talk with a mouth full of cum. She told him to open his mouth. He hesitated and he heard the beep, beep, beep. He then opened his mouth and received a mouth full of my cum. As soon as she spit it in she grabbed his jaw and closed it. She told him that he better not spit it out. Swallow it damn you. You made me eat yours for years, now you will see what it taste like. She ask him if he would like to lick the cum off her tits but before he could answer, Pam was there licking. The anger that was in Tess’s face now turned to a smile. They fell back on the bed in that ball that they are getting good at.

Patrick’s eyes were bugging out as he watched his old girl friend eating Pam’s 20 year old pussy. As I watched this terribly hot sex show, I decided to leave them alone. They didn’t need me. I went to the bath room and did my thing as I knew they would be busy for awhile.

When I got back the girls had just finished and were catching their breath. Patrick was saying he had to piss. Tess said she would take care of it and went to the bath room and got the waste basket and took it to Patrick. She grabbed his dick and aimed it at the basket and told him to fire away. It took
him a little while to start but it finally started. As soon as it was going good, Tess changed the direction it was going to his head. It was hitting Patrick directly in the face and mouth. It took some time for Patrick to shut down his piss and he was trying to spit the piss out and I could tell he was wanting to raise hell, but he was afraid. Tess walked away and told his to piss where ever it would go. She would not aim it again.

She walked to me and wanted to know if I was ready to fuck. After watching Tess and Pam make out on the bed, I was ready for anything. She laid back on the bed and told me she just wanted to fuck. No licking. She spread those legs and let me look at that beautiful cunt with all that juicy hair. I love hair on a pussy. I climbed on and she put her arms around me and pulled me tight.

I was giving her my nice, long, and slow stroke and I was loving it. She had her eyes clinched and was moaning. I told her I wanted to eat the juices from her box right now. She told me to shut the fuck up and kept that dick going in her. I continued about 20 minutes. A good long slow fuck. I was getting close to cumming and I started a little faster. It was getting there. I told her if she wanted another cum, she better hurry. I could feel my balls clinch up and bang, it started out. I held it in her cunt as far as I could reach and l just let it all out. Then the dick shrank and slid out. Tess just laid there with a smile on her face.

She put here hand over her pussy and walked over to Patrick. She went to his head and straddled his face. She told him to open up and take some more. He did and Tess rubbed her cunt all over Patrick’s mouth. About then I remembered Tess had not been to the bath room this morning. I think she had it planned that way.

She had sucked Patrick in believing he was getting some cum. About that time Tess started to piss. She had her cunt covering Patrick’s mouth and she was forcing it in. She told him to swallow or she would run the batteries down on his zapper. She reached down and pinched his nose to where he couldn’t breath through it and only his mouth ,which was being filled with piss. Oh, she really hated this guy.

She got off him and went over to Pam and was whispering in her ear. Pam got the grin and came over to me. She was whispering in my ear. What she said made shivers run down my back. I looked at both girls and they had a big, happy, and shit eating grin on their faces.

I knew that in the week that I had been with these two wonderful girls, I did have the very best time of my life. I had eaten my first 20 year old pussy and have had more fuckin than any week in my life. I did not want it to stop. If I gave the girls what they wanted, I would be with them for who knows how long. I gave them the nod and they went crazy jumping up and down clapping their hands.

Tess went to the bed and laid down and looked at me and said “come on over here you old fart and sit on my nose”. Normally I would have jumped at the opportunity but I was apprehensive because I was aware of what was going to happen. I went to the bed and crawled over Tess into the 69 position. She grabbed my dick and started sucking and I thought ‘what the hell’ and started licking her box. It had a different taste and I knew it must be some of my cum left in her mixed with a little piss. I guess it turned me on so I started licking and sucking and was enjoying the hell out of it.

As I was working on Tess’s pussy and Tess was working on my dick, I felt a gob of goop on my ass hole and Pam started working here fingers in my ass. Damn, that felt good. In no time she had a least 3 fingers in and was working them in and out as far as they would go. Shit, I was in heaven. I had never felt anything like this in my life. If Patrick was the one to teach Tess how to suck cock, then hats off to Patrick. She was doing a great job. It felt so good. The mixture of my cum and Tess’s piss in her cunt was a taste I have never had and have never had since. I really enjoyed.

Then things began to change. I felt more fingers in my ass hole and it began to feel uncomfortable. In fact it began to hurt a little. I knew she had 4 fingers in and was trying for the thumb. I quit eatin pussy long enough to tell Pam to take it easy. She slowed down but as she would push and got to the point that her hand would go no farther, she would hold it there and just wiggle it a little. Then she would stroke again. I felt so good coming out but when it went in as far as she could push, It felt like my ass was stretched far enough to split me open. She kept this up and Tess got more aggressive on my cock and the next thing I knew, Pam’s hand was in me. It stretched and hurt like hell going in but it felt good when she got in. She was wiggling her hand inside my ass hole and it felt gooood. I have had dildoes and vibrators in my ass before but they could not wiggle. Pam could wiggle and she did. WOW!

He nest thing I knew she was pulling out. OUCH, DAMN that hurt. Back in, not as bad, back out, damn but not as bad. Before long she was going in and out just as fast as she could. It was feeling great. Then it happen. She pulled out and smack my ass and yelled for Max.

He was on the bed in a flash. I felt his tongue on my ass and it was good but I knew what was coming. My ass got slapped again and Max was on my back. I knew Pam would guide him in and BAM, he was in. One stroke, all the way. I knew if Pam had not fisted my ass I would never have been able to get that doggy cock in my ass hole. Max was going 100 mile a hour in and out of my ass. Tess was still sucking my cock, but not with as much vigor.

Pam was beside me on the bed and whispering in my ear. She knew that I would like it. It would feel like nothing I have ever felt. I looked into her eyes and said “please don’t let Max tie with me”. She nodded and said “OK”. I could feel her hand on my ass cheek and hoped she was getting a hold on Max’s cock.

Pam started yelling that Max was ready to cum. Tess started giving my dick hell again and Max being in high gear, I was getting ready to blow. I could feel the heat hit my ass hole. My whole insides got hot. I knew I was being filled with Max’s doggy cum. YES, Pam was right. I had never felt anything like this. It was enough to make me fill Tess’s mouth with my man cum. She didn’t miss a stroke and sucked me dry. With out Max being tied to me, he came right out. I rolled over beside Tess and I thought I was in complete ecstasy. I could have died right then and I would have been happy. I saw Tess and Pam hugging and kissing, so I knew where my cum went.

As I laid there I knew Tess had gotten up but I didn‘t feel like moving. The next thing I heard was Patrick getting zapped. Tess came to me and told me to tighten up that ass muscle and come with her. She got me up and walked me to Patrick and guided me to squat over his head. She had a hold on my hips guiding me and finally said to let go. I relaxed my butt muscle and let Max’s cum start flowing. I looked between my legs and saw it running out. I saw it was white like cum but ever so often it would be brown. I knew that would be my shit mixing with Max’s cum. I could hear Patrick gagging but with the smile on Tess’s face, I knew Patrick was eating the goo like he didn’t want to miss a drop. I guess that was because of the beep, beep, beeping I could hear. When I could see there was no more cum coming out of my pooper, I walked to the bed and collapsed. I think I could have sleep forever I was so drained. Pam was on the bed just taking it all in playing with her puss. I think she was about to cum.

Patrick was telling Tess he had to go to the bath room. Tess told him to piss where he was. He pleaded and said he had to poop.

She looked at Pam and me and asked what we thought. Would the shock collar keep him in line or should we make him shit tight here?

I for one didn’t want to smell shit in the room I would be staying in for I don’t know how long. I could already smell the piss.

I told her I had a small lock on his collar that I had gotten from my suitcase in the truck, so I thought we could allow him to go to the bath room. Tess took a knife and cut the duck tape that was holding Patrick. He got up moaning and went to the bathroom and slammed the door. We all knew he would be trying to get the collar off, so Tess gave him a few beeps to let him know the signal would go threw the door. She had that shit eatin grin on her face like she new things were fitting into place.


When he came out of the bath room Tess told him she wanted him in a different position now and told him to get on his knees in front of his wooded bed. There was a look of panic on his face and again I heard the beep, beep, beep. He got on his knees and Tess taped his thighs to the table legs and his wrists to the 2x6’s. He was in a very vernable position and he knew it. Tess was having a good laugh and that made Patrick cringe.

You probably know what is coming next but you will have to wait for the next part to find out for sure.

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t pestering me, so i got down on all fours to get the balland thats when it hapend. In a flsh he jumped up on me from behind. Now he was about 2 years old and had never been with another dog to my nollage and when he started humping at me I felt sorry for him. He must have been really horny,and the alcohol wasnt making me think things through real clear either. So I decided to let him have alittle fun humping the air and went back to getting the ball. It had rolled pretty far under the bed so I had to get down a little lower and stick my head under the bed. When I did it lowered my ass down some and be fore I could stop him he found his mark and ramed his pointy cock right up my ass.I tryed to get up but he had me stuck under the bed. He wasnt very hard I geuss and he sliped in and out a few timesand it didnt hurt so I figuerd what the hell no one would ver know so I just relaxed and went with it. He found his mark again and this time went into me good. It actualy started to turn me on. Then I found out how big his dick really was, it started to grow and man did it grow. He felt like he was the size of a base ball bat and it was streching me to the limit. But I couldnt move form his weight and being under the bed. He really started pumping me and then I felt his knot hit my hole. It felt huge and he was trying to get it in me. My god I thought to my self thank god that thing wolnt fit in me. But then to my suprize with a very hard thrust he rammed it home and it poped in me. It burned bad and I started to sream but he wouldnt stop. It was then that I noticed that the pane was starting to fade and be replaced with plesure. As he fucked me with no care for my pain I could feel him deep inside me and his not was rubbing on my prostrate really hard. I started to get a hard on and I could feel a load start to build in my own cock. He pumped away at my ass for a while and then stated to shake and thrust really deep. It was then I relized he was cumming inside me I could feel hot jets of dog cum filling me up. About that time I lost it and I came as well and it must have trigerd somthing in him because he went nuts and started fucking me even more. Finally he slowed then stoped all together. He just layed there on top of me with his cock still pulsing in my ass. After a couple min. he turned and tryed to pull away but we were stuck, His knot had swelled to huge size and woudnt come out of me. I got scared thinking we might be stuck like this for ever. He started pulling real hard and it felt like my ass was going to e ripped open. Then with aloud pop he pulled free. Dog cum ran down the back of both my legs and I could feel air rushing in to my gapping ass hole. I gathered my self and turn around. He was standing there just lookin at me. I then saw how big his cock really was I coulnt beleive that it fit in me. He was at least 8" long befor his knot and bigger around than me but hi knot was the size of a base ball. I just sat there and watched him lick his now srinking cock and when he was done he came over to me and started rubbing against me. I petted him and fially got to bed the next day my ass was sore but at the same time wanting more> I wound up letting him fuck me many more times after that and he even did one of my girl freinds once. She loved it and went out and got her a big black lab after that. He finally got old and died but I will always remember the fun we had.Â

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Being a dog, he of course had no way of knowing that impregnating his mistress is an impossibility. He was being guided strictly by instinct in this.

For at least ten minutes he kept humping his cock into the still slumbering woman under him. He could beel his balls tighten, a sure sign that he was about to spurt out his cum.

"Ooooh! Wha...what's going on?" Mac finally groaned as she fluttered her eyes open.

The next bang of her head on the cabinet refreshed her memory as to what was happening to her. When her eyes focused and saw Jingo still standing over her, she realized that his cock, and something else, was still stuffed in her pussy. She looked over to the clock and saw that over ten minutes had passed since she had passed out. She reached her arms up weakly to her dog's neck and hugged him tightly.

"Oh god Jingo," she chuckled at him, as he kept up his humping. "Tha... that was the best fuck ever." Mac had falsely assumed that he had finished while she was slumbering and that he had slowed his humping considerably. How wrong she was, and she was about to find that out soon enough.

Then, for no apparent reason, Jingo stood still over her. His cock still imbedded in her cunt. Mac was sure that he must have cum while she had passed out earlier. Then she suddenly felt the scalding heat of his cum shooting to the very depths of her pussy.

"Oh damn!" She exploded into yet another orgasm. "Is this it Jingo? Are you cumming... filling me... with your jism."

Jingo stayed motionless above her as his balls squeezed his seed into his willing bitch. His ballsack tightening with each surge of jism. The dog knew that his knot would keep his fluids trapped within Mac's womb for a good while to maximize his chances of impregnating her.

The dog had been shooting inside of Mac's cunt for over a minute already and still she could feel him shooting as hard as ever into her. She couldn't get over how virile her dog was.

'Are all dogs this horny?' She wondered.

She tried wiggling her ass around to get a full measure of his cock inside of her, but she was still trapped by his body and the cabinet at her head. She would have to settle with just the sensation of his cum filling her belly.

Finally, after what seemed to be forever, Jingo's stream of cum seemed to be slowing its flow. Mac's internal clock told her that the dog had been cumming continuously for over four minutes nonstop. A wide grin spread over her lips as she realized that she would never have to go hunting for dick in night clubs from now on. She might even have to reconsider her relationship with Commander Brumby of the Australian Navy.

They were getting close lately, and he was pushing her towards a greater commitment in their relationship, wanting it to move into the personal rather than professional classification. Now that she's discovered what Jingo could offer, she will have to re-evaluate Brumby's aggressiveness.

When she felt sure that Jingo had finally finished unloading his cum, Mac tried lowering her ass to the floor to rest. Imagine her shocked expression when she found that she couldn't get his still stiff cock out of her pussy.

His knot was keeping her tied to him. And his being a strong dog, was able to keep her suspended in the air despite her effort to lower herself to the floor.

She found the tension on her cunt too painful to bear when she let her body hang under him. She had to get her feet back under her for support and relief. She quickly analyzed her situation and knew that they were locked together for who knows how long. She still hadn't come to the realization that this was quite normal for dogs. Or that his bloated knot would shrink eventually and release her.

"Oh shit Jingo," Mac groaned in relief from the painful experience. "We'... we're stuck. It... it must be that ugly bulge in your cock. Someh... somehow it must have got in, and now... now its too big to get back out. Wha... what am I gonna do boy?"

Mac began weighing her options on how best to resolve her predicament. The only thing that came to mind was to try and reach her cell-phone and call someone to come help her with Jingo's stuck cock. But who could she call without sacrificing her military career. Harm? Bud? Brumby? The Admiral? The Gunny?

No none of these men would be of any help to her in this instance. They were all honorable men and she knew in her heart that they would have no choice but to report what they would see. So Mac started running names of some of the women that she knew. She was discouraged to realize that she knew very few of them. And those that she did know were ex- girlfriends of her colleague Commander Harmon Rabb, except for Lieutenant Harriet Simms and she was married to Bud Roberts.

'What about 911?' She wondered. 'Should I call the civic authorities?'

All this time, Jingo remained motionless like a statue over her impaled body. His cock as hard as when he first got aroused by her sexual scent.

'No, can't risk that either,' Mac conceded.

She decided to wait a bit longer in the hopes that she could work her cunt off of his raging hardon.

Fifteen minutes had passed since she was confronted by her being tied to her dog's cock. This little respite was what Jingo needed for the second round. He began humping his hips to and fro, dragging the helplessly tied woman along for the ride.

Mac couldn't believe that he was ready to fuck her cunt again so soon. All she could do was lift her hands up over her head to protect it from the hard cabinet that she was pounded against previously.

Sure enough, Jingo's ass was humping into her at a rapid pace. If she could have been watching instead of being fucked, she would have thought his as was a blur. He again lowered his large head to her tits and began suckling on them alternately like an overgrown puppy.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Oh Jingo! Ungh!" Mac grunted with each thrust.

This time Mac managed to remain conscious through it all. She had three more orgasm before the dog's balls tightened in their scrotum.

She exploded in a fourth and more powerful climax when she again experienced the surge of cum being shot into her. Mac couldn't figure out how her cunt could hold so much cum that had been emptied in it in such a short time.

Once done Mac collapsed in climactic exhaustion, having worked harder for her breath than any workout she had ever done in her life. She couldn't remember being so satisfied by any man, or beast. The memory of the Wiccan's Ram flooded her mind and she decided that Jingo was even better than that.

 

st girls?" Kari said. "Claire smiled again, "Well, yeh, just girls. A few friends from Montgomery and we will all be here for the weekend unless you feel like leaving sooner." "I will tell Daniel." she said.

Kari got to our place early and kissed me then Aunt Claire and they began talking, the guests had not arrived yet but we sat around nude having wine and carressing but not going all the way yet. Kari was wet already and asking when they were getting there when to door bell rang and Claire sent me to answer. 3 more women came in and walked to the living and undressed right away and kissed and said hello to Kari and Claire and I. "Oh Teresa, you are grwoing dear." Janie said. She was in her 40s and really buxom. "I bet she passes you by the time she is 21" Dora said to her. "Could be Claire said, I think she got the tits in the family." and they all laughed and introduced Kari all around, each woman kissing her and touching her.

We sat drinking wine and talking and touching and kissing some for a while and Claire stood up taking my hand. "Speaking of Teresa growing up she wants you to all see something she has taken to just recently." she said. "Oh, what is it?" the women asked even Kari. Claire got up and went to the back room and brought out Roscoe, the largest German Shepard any of us had ever seen. Kari looked and was shocked and said, "Ah, I thought you guys had a dog now, ahhh, what is it that is going to happen.?" she was afradi and studdering. "Here you are Teresa" she said and gave his handle to me. I led him to the middle of the floor and sat next to him and the ladys all sat around in a circle Janie taking Kari and almost forcing her to sit next to her. I sat him in front of me and my legs were to the side and he began licking my face and I scratched his neck and let him lick my face until his tongue slipped into my mouth and I began kissing him. "Oh my god, no, no I can't stay for this." Kari was saying over and over and began to get up when the the women next to her held her down. "Oh dear, you are going to stay and watch, and guess what your husband told us we could do." Janie said. "Claire asked him if he would mind if Roscoe did you and he said only if it were filmed." and Claire took out the camera and began filming me playing with Roscoe. With one woman on each side of her Kari could not move and she was made to watch me playing with Roscoe.

After he kissed me and I sucked his tongue his cock was coming out of the sheath and growing. I massaged it til it was almost hard and then laid next to him and began sucking him some. Then his knot came out and his hips were moving. I got up and Claire said, "Time to fuck Teresa baby." and he was on my back her guiding him to my open wet pussy. With one try he was in and driving into me deep and hard and I was crying out for him to really fuck me good. He humped and humped until his knot streached me out and was in locking us together for another 20 min. He filled me with his cum and after a while he slipped out and I turned aorund licked him clean. Janie got up and came over and ate my pussy till I had several more orgasms.

All the time Kari was crying, "Why are you making me watch this, please let me go." she begged. I brought Roscoe to her and they had laid her down and spread her legs now. "Oh no, no please, not with a dog, no please." she was begging. "Oh, you will love it." I told her and kissed her. She kept her mouth shut not allowing me to really kiss her. Roscoe began licking her pussy and finaly she began to moan still begging us to stop. Her pussy was wet. He licked her for a long time and even though she begged us her orgasm betrayed her. A footstool was in the middle of the living room and she was laid over it and held down. Roscoe was sniffing her bottom and soon he got up and we helped him mount her. It took time from her crys scaring him and all but he finally found her pussy and got in. He began humping and we cheered him on. She was begging to be let up when his knot hit her lips and then as she screamed it went in and he began humping wildly. For a long time he filled her and then after she had cum several times and he finished he slipped out and Claire began eating Kari's cum filled pussy.

"can I go now?" she was begging. "Not yet, Demon is next." Janie said and another Shepard was led in and Roscoe was taken outside to relax. Demon wasted no time but licked her and then his weight held her down as he found her gaping pussy and began humping her. She was crying now and begging to be let up but Demon was ready for his knot to go in and it streached her more than before. He humped faster and faster and filled her pussy again with dog cum. "Now? may I please go now?" she begged. Claire stood over her and said, There is one more thing your husband wanted us to make sure of tonight and that is that you do not leave until morning and that you hada nice open ass when you do." She looked in panic around, "Yes dear we have one more for you." Janie brought in Jacko and he stood there sniffing then licking. "Oh, oh please no, please no." she was begging and as Jacko mounted her I reached under and made sure his target was her ass this time. He went in with difficulty and then when he did he began riding her hard. We held her down and then she screamed as his knot went into her ass and literally tore her open. She was muffled with a gag for the rest of the time as he kept fucking her hard and deep and finally he slipped from her. She was allowed to collapse and she laid there crying.

I laid next to her and kissed her, "The first time I did it I was mated with 6 dogs Hun, and I was sore for a long time but then I came back for more." I said. "I will never come back here ever again." she said. Claire looked at her, "Well, hun, if you don't remember, we have films of the fun you have had here and the times you have had sex alone with my 12 year old Neice. Copied will show up in the strangest places."

She laid there and cried and finaly I led her to bed and slept with her all the rest of the night. When she woke up she began kissing me. "Oh please Teresa, tell them I can't do that anymore." she said. "Well, I will see if I can, but you should be ready for anything now." I said.

Her husband came and got her and she did not speak on the way home but was there the next weekend.

love

teresa