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Hit me up.

I'm sin.

I'm desire.

I'm surrender.

I'm passion.

I'm lust.

I'm a perverse mind.

I'm your cat.

I'm tender passion..🫦

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Of course, that’s all it was. A fantasy. Something to tease myself with when I was feeling particularly dirty. When I was pretending to be Livvy, the dog slut, instead of Rachel. And it would have stayed that way, except… “I promised Scarlet that I’ll stop by and check on Loki - her dog. She’s gone all day and she asked If I’d mind.” “Weren’t you and Mitch having an evening in?” I asked, checking the time. A little after 1pm. “Yes, but if I leave now, I can spend a little time there. He’s got a door to get out into the backyard, but he gets lonely if he’s by himself too long.” “I could do it,” I said, not even stopping to think. At that moment, it was all about helping out my Mistress so that she could have a relaxing night in with her boyfriend. It was only after we’d hung up that it became something else. Something much less altruistic. “Would you mind, kitten?” “Not at all,” I told her, practically purring at her use of the pet name. It wasn’t a lie. I loved being able to do simple little chores for her, even the most menial. It felt good and it kept me in her good graces as an added bonus.

“I owe you.” She described to me where I could find the spare house key and how to turn off the alarm. “She’ll be home around 9, so if you could spend an hour or so with him? He’s very friendly and well behaved. She says he’s usually pretty quiet in the afternoons. Love you.” “Love you too, Mistress,” I told her and that was that. Or it would have been, only I choose that moment to remember the poles and, without meaning too, I began to form a plan that had nothing to do with what Mistress Ilse had asked of me…

Loki, a very handsome German Shepard, had met me at the door, eager for company. As my Mistress had said, he was well-behaved and friendly. While I did my best to act casual, my heart was pounding in my chest so hard that I could feel it against my ribs and I was a little breathless and a bit dizzy as I closed and locked the door behind me. Setting down my backpack, I played with him a bit, petting him, scratching behind his ears, called him a good boy, and all that. He looked like he needed a bit more than that, so we ended up going out back so I could throw a tennis ball for him. He loved playing fetch, apparently, so we did that until he decided that it was time to stop. Giving him a kiss on the nose (which re-ignited my heart once more) I topped off his food bowl and changed his water and then left him to do whatever it is that he did while his owner was away.

Time for me to put my plan into action, knowing that it was risky and that it might not turn out as I’d envisioned, but that it was worth the risk. Fetching my backpack, I made my way to the room that I’d remembered. As usual, the door was closed securely. None of the other doors in the house were, only this one. I took a moment to wonder about that, and then put it out of my mind, opening it up and entering. While the mirror was still there, exactly as I remembered it, the poles weren’t. A stab of disappointment went through me as I walked over to stand before the tall reflective device and made a face at myself in it. So much for that. And then, I noticed the small patches in the carpet where there wasn’t any carpet. Kneeling, I looked closer. It looked like there were holes hidden in the weave… I used the flashlight on my phone and saw that they were threaded so that you could screw something into the floor.

Now I was on a quest. I should mention that the mirror wasn’t the only thing in the room. On the wall behind it hung a good sized flat screen tv. A small desk was against the wall to the right, facing a window to the back yard, so that it was the first thing most people saw when entering the room, and against the opposite wall were a pair of plush looking chairs to either side of sliding doors – presumably, a closet. If they were in here, they’d be in there. First, though, I closed the blinds, making sure that no one could see in. The slats created enough ambient light so that I didn’t need to turn the lights on, so I simply left them off. And then, I went to the closet, fingers crossed that what I was looking for would be inside… they were. Pretty obvious, too. Not only that, but there were more than one pair, giving me a choice, something I didn’t expect. Now that I knew I could carry out my plan, I set it into motion, knowing that, if I thought about it too much, I’d chicken out. Step one. Undress. I’d come over in a pair of shorts, a tee, and a hoodie. Having already left my sneakers by the back door, it didn’t take me long to shed everything, including my bra and my panties (which were embarrassingly damp at this point – in fact, I was leaking pretty heavily in anticipation). I folded them all, taking my time, edging myself, in a way, with the anticipation of what I hoped would happen. I paused, savoring the feeling of being naked in someone’s house I hardly knew. Glancing at the clock, I noticed it was close to 3. Scarlet would be home around 9, Mistress had said. Plenty of time. Going back to the closet, I examined the poles. There were, in all, three sets, all about four feet tall. Curious, I took a closer look. One set had slot running up each pole, with a pair of metal rings set into it. Kneeling, discovered that it worked kind of like a track, where you could move the ring up and down the rings up and down the entire length of the pole. Interesting. The second had a fixed ring at the bottom of the pole and one on top. That was the one I’d remembered seeing that night. My hand trembled as I ran it up and down the smooth metal. It was cool to the touch and polished so that I could see my blurry reflection in it, my tits rising and falling lewdly with each quickening breath. God, I wanted to touch myself, maybe even make myself come, but I resisted. There’s plenty of time for that later, I told myself.

The third was much the same, only it had a third set of rings at about the midpoint. I toyed with the idea of using the one with the mobile attachments, but, in the end, I chose the last one. As I suspected, it had a screw set into the base so that it could be easily set into the floor. It took me two tries to get it right – the first time, when it was all the way in, the rings were facing outwards, so I simply unscrewed it and then adjusted it so that they were facing inward, before setting the other in as well. Then I couldn’t help myself. I stood close to the pole, legs spread wide as I observed my reflection in the mirror, and began to rub myself up and down on it, smearing the metal with my juices, letting out a little moan as I started to get out of control as I tried to concentrate on the lewd image in the looking glass. Fuck, I felt so sexy. Suddenly, I couldn’t take it. I needed to get started with the real adventure. I’d packed a few things specifically for this based on what I remembered seeing that night… I took my back over to the desk, set it down on the floor, tossed the cushion to one side and took a seat on the wood surface. Closing my eyes, I did my best to calm myself a little, but it was nearly impossible, so I gave up. God, I was leaking all over the seat already. That would have been hard to explain if I’d left the cushion.

I glanced at the clock again. Plenty of time, but now I was too eager to get started not to hurry myself along. I started with the cuffs, placing them on the surface of the desk in a neat and orderly fashion. A pair for my wrists and one for my ankles. They were leather. A pair of silver buckles would secure them. A single metal ring was on the opposite side so that you could secure a rope or a chain. A collar. Not my usual one, the one that I always wore in Mistress’s presence, but a thick leather one with a single buckle and a ring to attach, presumably, a leash. It was and actual dog collar, purchased at a pet store. I’d also picked out a tag for it and used one of those machines they have to etch my name, or the one I use when I’m having these kind of fantasies – Livvy. And, on the other side, I’d etched something else. Dog Slut.

I wanted to put it on right now. I was afraid that, if I didn’t, I’d talk myself out of this. It would start the transformation. My fingers were a little shaky as I buckled it around my throat. I stood a moment, and went over to the mirror and adjusted it a little. God, my nipples where hard and I could see the shine of my pussy juices on the insides of my thighs. Once again, I decided to leave them there and not touch myself. It was hard. Almost impossible, but I managed to simply sit down at the desk again and continue unpacking. Next came four short lengths of chain and four padlocks, the keys still in them. I was getting close to the end, when I would actually put everything on. I felt a little sick for a moment so I took a moment to simply close my eyes and try to slow my breathing. I could feel heat spreading all over my body, heat and arousal – it was almost enough to eclipse the fear and the shame that burned within me as well, know that I was sure I was going to follow through with my plan.

A dress came next. I guess you could call it a cocktail dress. It was black and made of sheer material. Had I worn in in public, I’d be arrested. It was also incredibly short. Standing up it would cover my puss and most of my ass. Just barely, though. Thin straps would keep it from sliding down. I would accent my wanton nature rather than diminish it. Last thing. A jar of peanut butter. That was the most important item, despite it being the least obvious. Taking a deep breath, I began. With one foot on the desk, I wrapped a cuff around my right ankle, buckling it securely, and then did the same with my left. Then the same with my wrist cuffs. After that, I slipped my dress on and, once again, admired myself in front of the mirror. I looked like what I was. A slut. “A dog slut,” I whispered, licking my lips with anticipation for what I hoped would happen.

I went back to the desk and grabbed the peanut butter, unscrewing the top, then stood before my reflection again, watching at the girl sunk a pair of fingers into the ja and began to smear it on her body – on my body. On the insides of my thighs, on my ass cheeks, on my mound, and then, more daringly, on my pussy lips, between my cheeks, my asshole, my clit and as much as I could push into my dripping wet cunt. Replacing the cap, I moved between the poles, trancelike. It really did feel like I was hypnotized, like I was watching myself do this, unable to put a stop to it. First, I put the keys to my ankle cuffs and the cuff on my left wrist on a keyring, which I attached to my collar.

I took one length of chain and fed it through the ring at the base of the pole before securing both ends on the ring of my cuff, following suit on the other side, forcing my legs to spread a couple of feet apart. It would be uncomfortable, but doable. Then I did the same with the cuff on my left wrist, attaching it to the ring at the top of the pole.The right wrist would be tricky, but it was important that I did it right so that I could escape when the time came. It wouldn’t be easy, but I’d give myself plenty of time, and I’d taken the precaution of setting the alarm on my phone for 6. Ilse had said J would be home at 9. Even if she was a little earlier, I would be long gone by the time she got home, with no idea what had transpired here. Carefully, she slipped the chain through the ring on her cuff, and then through the one on the pole, the lock already hooked through the end link on one end. It took a frustrating amount of time, and she almost dropped it a couple of times, but, eventually, she was able to secure the end links together, the key still inside the padlock. It would take effort, but she was confident that she’d left enough wiggle room to free herself when the timer went off. She looked in the mirror. It was impossible not too, since the poles forced her to face it. God, she looked… slutty. “Like a dog slut,” she repeated. “I am a nasty little slut who wants to fuck dogs. And maybe horses, the amended, blushing furiously at that admission, even though there was no one to hear her almost silent whisper.

After that, there was nothing to do but wait, anticipation and frustration making her anxious, so much so that she considered freeing herself and just going home, unsure now if she wanted to see this through. A glance at her phone told her that a little over a half hour had gone by since she’d chained herself to the poles.

“Fifteen more minutes,” she told herself, “and then…” She felt a stab of disappointment after half of that had gone by, followed by a jolt of panic as a soft jingle caught her attention, followed by the soft chuff of Loki as he strode slowly into the room to investigate. From where she stood, she couldn’t see him, but she knew that, if he came all the way in, she’d be able to see his reflection. “Here boy,” she called, softly, coaxing him further in until he was standing directly behind her, looking at her inquisitively. “Livvy has a treat for you.” I felt my stomach clench, followed by my pussy, felt the trickle resume, making its way down the inside of my right thigh. And then I felt his hot breath on the back of my thigh, heard him sniffing softly, apparently liking what he smelled, his tongue slipping out of his mouth and licking the peanut butter I’d smeared on my flesh once, than twice, his tongue wet and rough as it sent shivers of frenzied sexual desire up and down my spine and deep into my core. “Fuck,” I whimpered, and then began to moan as he went after his treat in earnest. Apparently peanut butter was the right choice. He seemed to like it, or maybe it was the taste and smell of my overheating cunt, or maybe he just into bitches – not girls, bitches – cause that is all that I am right now. I went from being a dog slut to Loki’s bitch the second his tongue slid up the inside of my thigh.

God, it was happening. I was really going through with it. If I had been able to think calmly, I might have been freaked out. As it was, all I could do was think about him licking me, about how his tongue would feel in my cunt or my asshole. About how hard I would cum and how often. About what would happen if he tried to mount me. I wasn’t sure if he could while I was chained like this, but maybe, if I could unchain myself, he would. I wanted to feel his cock sinking into my cunt as he claimed me, feel him fucking me a like a jack hammer, his knot swelling inside my hole, locking us together just before he floods me with his doggy cum. I wanted to feel it leaking slowly out of me as he stood there, his forelegs wrapped possessively around my waist, his furry haunches pressed into my thighs and ass, panting as he pushes and pulls inside of me, his slobbering dripping on my exposed back and neck… I glanced up, remembering the mirror, focusing on the image of the girl chained between two metal poles while being licked by a German Shepard. Then, I feel his tongue on my ass cheek, finding more of the yummy treat, and I start to shake even harder, knowing that I could not stop this, that I didn’t want to stop this. “That’s it, Loki. Get it all. There’s more, lots more, just keep looking,” I managed, mostly just babbling whatever came to mind, some of it incoherently, adding the occasional ‘good boy’ as encouragement, not that he needed any. I cried out when he found my asshole, and he paused, as if wondering if that meant he should stop. I almost broke down sobbing until he decided that the peanut butter was just too yummy not to finish it. All this time I’d been watching myself, too, although it had taken me a while to registrar that I was watching myself, not some nasty dog porn video. “Fuck,” I gasped, feeling his tongue brush against my cunt lips, and then again. I stated at my image, my legs spread, my arms spread, drool running down my chin and dripping into my tits, my aching nipples swollen, my tits bouncing, his snout between my legs, his tongue extending… “Fuck.” This time I almost shouted, startling him as I suddenly went over the edge, an orgasm wracking through my body. I caught sight of myself briefly, bent over as much as I could, his tongue slurping up and down my pussy, between my turgid lips, parting them…

When I could see straight again, the image had shifted. This time Loki was before me, his snout pushing into my pussy. All I could do was watch, encouraging him with more ‘good boys’ and ‘make your bitch come’ and whatever else came to mind. It was so much nastier than any of the zoo videos I’d watched in secret, embarrassed to admit to anyone how much I wanted to be the star. Mostly because it was me, and it was really happening. And because, instead of being disgusted, I was turned on beyond de***********ion. “Oh, god, yes, fuck your bitch with your tongue. Make me come, good doggie, deeper, Loki, deeper.” I watched myself, unable to tear my eyes away from the mirror, as I came again, his tongue brushing roughly over my clit, moaning and sobbing and begging him to keep going. I was so intent on watching, that it took me several moments, very long moment during which I thought my heart would burst from my chest, to notice that Ilse’s friend, Scarlet, whose house I was in, whose dog was busy pushing his tongue deep into my cunt, was standing to my left, watching me with a enigmatic smile on her face.

Panicking at being found out and caught in the act, I fought against the chains that held me in place, unable to think straight, the end result being that the key I’d left in the padlock was shaken free, falling to the floor where there was no way I could get to it. “So nasty,” Loki’s owner said, shaking her head. “Letting my dog at your dirty little cunt. What a nasty little whore.” I shook my head, trying to explain myself but unable to get more than a few words out before another orgasm hit me. I managed to grab at the poles so I wouldn’t collapse, barely registering her words as she came closer.

“lise let me know you’d be dropping by. We both had our suspicions, so I activated the camera and watched for a while until I was sure of what you were up to. And once I was, I decided to cut my evening short.” “God, I’m sorry, please, I’ll never do anything like this again.” She laughed. It was a nice laugh, one that sent shivered up and down my spine. Rich and sensuous and cruel. "Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”

She was older than me by about ten years, but she didn’t look it. She was slender and fit, and wore her hair loose, brunette waves spilling over her shoulders, and she had killer legs. At present she was dressed casually in a skirt and a blouse.

“Loki. Sit,” she commanded briskly and just like that, he sat, leaving me trembling, a string of drool leaking from my mouth and down my chin until it hung, suspended for several heartbeats and then fell to the floor. “Good boy.” She was behind me now, petting the Shepard between the ears fondly, her eyes on him, not on me. “He’s very well trained,” she said with a soft chuckle, lifting her eyes so that she could catch mine in the wall length mirror. Not knowing how to respond, I said nothing, staring at her reflection, my face flushed red with embarrassment. “He knows all sorts of commands". I gasped as I felt her fingers brushing against the cheek of my ass, than trailing along my hip bone, and along my flank as she moved in front of me, bending slightly so that she could examine the tag on my collar. “Livvy. Is that what you want to be called?” “Yes. Please.” I whispered, my voice shaking as she turned it over, shaking her head as she read the in***********ion on the other side. “Dog slut.” I found myself blushing even harder, if that was possible as she let go of it, and held her phone out, so that I could see the screen. On it, I watched recorded video of me preparing myself. Of me stripping, putting on the cuffs, smearing peanut butter on myself… of me chaining myself to the poles. “It’s still recording, ‘Livvy’, although it will be easy enough to edit if I decide to do so.” “What are you going to do?” I asked uncertainly, unable to meet her gaze. “I’m going to watch as this plays out, although I think I’m going to make some changes before I let Loki enjoy himself some more.

Loki, I noticed, was looking back and forth, his gaze following whomever was talking at the moment, his tail thumping happily on the carpeting. “Stay. Good boy,” Scarlet told him, scratching between his ears before retrieving the pair of poles with only two rings. “You missed these,” she told me, setting them, one at a time, before me and screwing them into the floor like I’d done with the others so that they were several feet in front of me, even with the ones I’d chained myself to. “You ever suck a dog’s cock before, Livvy?” “What? No, never,” I admitted, feeling lust that had been somewhat quelled at Scarlet’s interruption, rising again deep within. “Ever been fucked?”

This time, I just shook my head, and then, very softly made my confession. “Until now, I’d never… done anything with… a dog. It was all just a fantasy. I just… I had to know…” “Oh,” she said, sounding surprised. Then, there it was again. That rich, sensuous, cruel laugh. “Then this will be a special treat.” She found the keys for the padlocks and unlocked my wrists. “Kneel down for me, Livvy.” I did my best to comply, with her help. “Right hand first, please.” I held my right hand up so that she could pull it towards the other pole, locking my cuff directly to it. “Now the left.” and just like that, I was on my knees, bent over, my arms out in front of me. “Almost there. Be patient.” I thought, at first, that she was talking to me, but when I glanced in the mirror, I realized that she was addressing her dog. “Fuck,” I breathed, too quiet for her to hear, my eyes going wide as my imagination went into full gear. In this position, she could make me do either… suck his cock or let him fuck me, and I wouldn’t be able to stop her. And it wouldn’t be me. It wouldn’t be my fault. It was out of my control… “One more thing, Livvy.” She’d found a belt in the closest. I hadn’t really explored it earlier, my eyes only on the prize. “More for looks than anything else.” She buckled it around my waist, looping the discarded chains from earlier through rings attached to it and then through the middle rings on the poles I’d chosen and then snapping them shut. “You be a good girl and stay right there for me. It’ll give you time to think about what’s to come. Come, Loki. I’m going to change and get myself something to eat. Don’t worry. I’ll be back shortly.” She left me like that, chained to the poles bent over, my cunt dripping fluids onto the carpeting, unable to look at myself in the mirror which was now only a few feet in front of me. I stared at the tag dangling from my collar, repeating her words softly. “Livvy. Dog slut. Have you ever sucked a dog’s cock before, Livvy? Have you ever been fucked by a dog?” I found myself crying, tears welling up in my eyes. What had I done? What had my insatiable need gotten me into. It was just a fantasy. I never meant for it to actually happen, and yet… it had felt so good. Loki licking me while I was chained in front of the mirror. His rough tongue travelling over my thighs, my ass, pushing between my cheeks, and then, that electrifying moment when he’d discovered my cunt, how it had felt that first time. I felt so dirty. It was the most taboos of taboos and yet, if she was here right now with him, I’d be begging for her to let him lick me some more, desperate to come again with his tongue pushed between my swollen lips, his cool nose pressing into my clit, his slobber coating my thighs.

“Dog slut,” I told my reflection accusingly. “You want it, don’t you. You don’t want to admit it, but you want more, don’t you?” Licking my lips, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, before answering, my voice too quiet for even me to hear, but the answer clear as daylight in my head. “Yes. Yes, I want more.” I’m not sure how long she left me like that. It seemed like forever, but it was probably more like fifteen or twenty minutes at most. When she returned, Loki was at her side, his ears perking up when he saw me. Scarlet had changed into a comfortable looking robe. Not a fuzzy pink one like you might wear before going to bed. It was blue and shiny and wrapped tightly around her, the tie tight about her waist. The bottom fell almost to mid-thigh. She was holding a glass of wine in one hand. The other was free. “As promised, Livvy.”

She giggled a little as she walked Loki around me. Had I not been so nervous, I might have too. Instead I simply did my best not to pant or moan or make any other sound that would embarrass me further, especially when she stopped in front of me, Loki turned to the side between us, my eyes drawn down between his haunches at the reddish tip protruding from his hairy sheath. His cock. I’d seen pictures, of course, but never up close and personal. “Tell Loki he’s a good boy, Livvy. Tell him how much you liked him licking your wet little pussy. Tell him how nice he made you come.” I swallowed, lifting my gaze from his cock to Scarlet’s face, then back again and, finally, to Loki’s mouth. He looked happy, his red hanging haphazardly over his black lips. It almost looked like he was grinning at me. It made me wonder if he knew what was coming, and was looking forward to it? “You’re a good boy,” I managed, stumbling over the words a little. “And thank you for…” I couldn’t, not in front of her, at least, but I did anyway. “thank for… for using your tongue on my pussy and making me come…” “That wasn’t so hard, was it now,” Scarlet said with a smirk, kneeling down in front of me so that our faces were about even. “You’re not the first girl Loki has service, Livvy, although it’s been a while since the last one. I’m going to go get comfortable and watch the show. Like I said, he knows all sorts of commands.”

She took me by surprise, then, and kissed me, not just a little peck on the lips, but a porn star kiss, tongue and all. When she was done, I was left breathless while she went over to one of the chairs flanking the closet, pulling it out so she’d have a good view of me. Of us. I watched her lift her glass to her lips and take a small sip before setting it down on one thigh, fingers cupping the bowl, her expression, eager. “Loki. Kiss.” I let out a startled gasp, surprised as Loki stepped forward and started licking my face. He wasn’t gentle, either, as he lapped away, his tongue wet with slobber. I even giggled as little at his apparent delight in ‘kissing’ me. It was kind of gross and kind of fun and… I found myself unexpectedly aroused by it. “Stick your tongue out, Livvy. Kiss him back.” I opened my mouth to object, which he took as an invitation to put his tongue inside of it. Again, he wasn’t gentle, but he wasn’t hurting me. His breath didn’t stink, thankfully, like I thought it might. If fact, I could detect peanut butter and pussy as he kissed me.

“Kiss. Him. Back, slut,” Scarlet repeated, making it sound like an order. I obeyed, hesitantly at first, simply sticking my tongue out and letting him lick it, doing my best not to pull my head back when he got his tongue in my mouth. “French him, Livvy. He’s not just some stray dog. He’s your lover for the evening, and he wants to show you a good time. You should do the same.” When put that way, I did my best, both to please her and to please Loki. It was tentative at first, but I started to actually think of him as my lover. After all, he’d licked my pussy and made me come earlier and I was pretty sure Scarlet was going to have him fuck me before the evening was over. Soon, I was licking his tongue while he licked mine, my mouth, my cheeks, and chin. He wasn’t exactly refined, but he was enthusiastic. I started to lose myself a little, feeling my nipples hardening both due to anticipation and the so very wrongness of what I was doing, making out with a dog.

I spared a glance over at Scarlet. She’d untied her robe, but it was still closed, and was taking a sip from her wine as she watched us. She caught my eyes and smiled, then bared her teeth and ran the tip of her tongue along the edges. Shivering, I went back to kissing Loki, occasionally pulling at the poles that secured my wrists to no avail. By the time she gave the next command, my face was dripping wet. So was my pussy. “Loki. Pussy.” Loki abandoned me responding to his owner’s command immediately. I swear I could hear an eager rumble in his chest as he circled around behind me, his fur brushing against my hip at one point. Scarlet laughed when I let out a moan at that simple contact. “Someone’s turned on.”

My only response was a stuttering moan as I felt his head pushing between my parted thighs and his eager hot breaths heating up my cunt. I moaned even louder when he began using his tongue to lap up my juices. Unable to help myself, I did my best to push myself back, closer, wanting to feel his tongue inside of me again. “Oh, god,” I gasped, and then sighed as he found my swollen and sensitive clit. In just a few minutes he had me on the verge of coming again. I could feel the heat rushing through me, my pulse pounding as I felt myself getting closer and closer “Loki. Sit.” I wanted to scream in frustration as he obeyed the command almost immediately, leaving me hanging, teetering on the edge of a massive orgasm, unable to do anything to push myself over. “Poor thing,” Scarlet teased, my distress obvious. “Tell me what you want and maybe I’ll give it to you.”

I turned my head towards her. She’d pulled open her robe, giving me a partial view of her tits. The nipple I could see was as swollen and pussy as mine were. As she caught me staring, she slowly uncrossed her legs to reveal a nicely trimmed landing strip above her pretty pink pussy. “While you’re cooling down a little, you should watch this.”

She picked up her phone and played with it until the screen behind me lit up. I couldn’t see it, but I could see the images it displayed in the mirror. Me chained to the poles. Me kissing Loki. Loki licking me. She’s recorded it all. Of course she had. I should have been embarrassed and humiliated, maybe even angry. Or scared. Instead all I could feel was lust as I watched her dog tease me with his tongue. It was obvious I was enjoying it, too.

“Loki. Nipples.” I didn’t even have a chance to registrar the words before he made a short leap over my calf and stuck his head under my suspended body, his tongue warm and wet against the side of my tit, every once in a while brushing my nipple and then concentrating on my hard nub until I began to writhe helplessly, begging him to stop, her to make him stop. He nipped my breast with his teeth and I let out a breathless scream. “He wants you to stay still, Livvy. Don’t fight him or he’ll start getting rough. Or maybe you’d like that. A nip here and there. Your tits. Your nipples. Your tender little pussy. I don’t think he’d break the skin, but I can’t make any promises.” “Fuck fuck fuck,” I replied, panting as he gave me a respite, and trotted to the other side, pausing to give my face a lick. He started again, slobbering as he assaulted my other nipple, driving me, again, closer and closer to ecstasy, but never close enough. “You look so fucking sexy, Livvy. The two of you. You and your lover. I’m so glad you decided to come over and play. Maybe, if you ask nicely, this could be a regular playdate. Would you like that?”

Unable to speak, I shook my head stubbornly. I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction of knowing how much I did want that. At least right now I did. “Fight it all you want. It’s your nature. Now that you’ve had a taste, you’ll want more. Loki. Sit.” Again, I was silent. I could have protested to my heart’s content, but It didn’t change the facts. She was right. Before, it had just been a longing, a deep seated fantasy. Now? Now I knew I wouldn’t be able to experience just this once. I was hooked. “Now It’s your turn, Livvy. I want you to show Loki how much you appreciate him. Loki. Blowjob.”

It took me a few minutes to figure the new command. In fact, it took some prompting on Scarlet’s part before I understood what she, and her dog, expected of me. The command was really meant for me. She wanted me to blow him. “I can’t,” I whimpered, getting a good look at his bright red cock as it extended five or six inches from his sheath, bobbing up and down beneath his belly as he raised his forelegs and set his paws on my shoulder blades, giving me a good up close view of his cock, which seemed to be growing bigger by the second. I gripped the poles, anchoring myself, fascinated by the sight. Scarlet replied with a loud chuckle, and no more, while Loki let out what I hoped was a playful growl as he started to walk his paws slowly forward, seeming to know what he was doing. Pretty soon, I got my first really good up-close and personal look at a dog’s penis. It was kind of weird. The head was sort of flat with a sort of tip on it. Other than that, it wasn’t terribly different than a human cock, although it obviously wasn’t. And now, it was close enough that, if I stuck my tongue out… I licked him. He was already oozing precum. It wasn’t much different than a guy’s. Salty, slick, only it was different. It wasn’t a guy’, it was a German Shepard’s… “That wasn’t so bad, was it, Livvy. Don’t try to suck him yet. Just kiss it. Tease his tip with your tongue.”

I let out a soft whimper as I stretched myself forward and kissed the tip of his cock, my tongue playing over the weird shaped tip, sucking my breath in as he pushed forward, forcing me to take about an inch or so of it in my mouth. God, I wanted badly to reach between my legs and touch myself or maybe just jam my fingers into my soaking wet pussy and fuck myself as hard and as fast as I could. Instead, I explored his cock with my mouth, taking a little more of it, using my tongue to tease and tickle, since, by the sounds he was making, he liked it. I did too. It was so dirty. I was so dirty. He moved a little forward, his claws rough against my bare skin. I didn’t dare complain, though. Besides, my mouth was busy. I mostly licked him while he was in my mouth. I felt him twitch a couple of times and it wasn’t look before I had saliva and precum dripping from the corners of my mouth. “Loki. Sit.” I let out a groan as he pushed himself of my back, his claws scraping against my shoulders, scratching me. “Fuck,” I groaned in response as he sat suddenly on his haunches, tongue lolling out as his attention went back and forth between me and Scarlet, wanting to obey his owner while eager to use me as his bitch. “Enjoy yourself, slut?” she asked, startling me. I hadn’t noticed her standing, so engrossed in what I had been doing to Loki, taking his cock in my mouth, kissing and licking and sucking it. She bent over to pet his head, and then she did the same to mine, scratching me playfully behind one ear “Would you like to stop now? We can, if you’d like. It’s your last chance to back out, little dog slut.”

Breathing heavily, I weighed my options. Maybe this was all a mistake. Would I regret it afterwards? While she didn’t say the words, I knew what would happen if we continued. She’d let him fuck me. He’d stick his cock inside of me and use me as his bitch. He’d probably knot me and fill me with his cum and I’d have crossed a line I could never re-cross. I’d have fucked a dog. Willingly, since she was giving me a choice. I could say no. She was offering me that chance. I could, but then, again, I couldn’t, not because she wouldn’t honor her offer, but because something inside me needed this to happen. Something deep inside of me, something dark, maybe, or maybe not, but certainly, something much too powerful for me to deny. “No. Don’t stop. Please,” I told her, my voice shaking. “I want this.” “What is it that you want, Livvy. Tell me.”

Her smile was cruel, but sympathetic as well. She understood, all too well, what was driving me. She knelt, then, directly in front of me, and kissed me softly on the mouth, her tongue pushing past my lips and sliding along my tongue while she cupped one of my tits and teased my nipple with her thumbnail before leaning back again, staring expectantly at me. “Tell me.” “I want him to fuck me.” It was barely a whisper, but it was loud enough for her to hear. “Again, Livvy. Tell me.” Swallowing, I looked over at her dog. He was staring at me too, an eager look on his face as he panted softly and cocked his head as if waiting on me. “I want Loki to fuck me, Scarlet. I want him to stick his cock in my cunt and use me like a bitch. I want to feel his knot and I want him to fill me up with his cum…” “Good girl,” she told me, and then, my fate decided, she gave Loki another command. “Loki. Mate.”

My heart skipped a beat as I watched the beast, the dog, Loki, push off his back legs and, tail wagging, trot past me, while Scarlet went back to her chair, disrobing as she sat, leaving me an interrupted view of the mirror in front of me and of her, naked, her legs spread as she leaned back and watched her dog mount me, hopping up on his hindlegs, his front legs around my waist, holding tight as we began to thrust himself. I felt his cock hitting the back of my thigh and then my left cheek, then my right. “His aim is not always perfect. You probably don’t want him in your ass. At least not the first time. Guess we’ll see what happens.” A sense of great shame washed over me. Shame and humiliation as Loki kept trying while I watched him in the mirror, growing frustrated as he kept missing. It wasn’t like I wasn’t wet enough. And then, he got his prick in me, thrusting deep with a triumphant bark. After that, it felt like a jackhammer against my backside as he started pounding me with no regard for my comfort, his cock swelling up inside my tight pussy. I let out a loud moan. God, he was rough, but it felt so good. A quick glance to my left showed Scarlet playing with her own pussy, her legs now over the arms of the chair so I could get a good look at her. God, she was gorgeous. I’d always thought so, but this was the first time I’d ever seen her naked.

After that it it became all about me. Me and Loki. He kept at it, driving his cock into me without seeming to tired. I started to feel a climax coming on, the physical sensation as well as the realization that I was being fucked by a dog while it’s owner watched was too much. I shook violently before letting out a rasping cry, coming hard while he kept fucking me. And then, I came again, or maybe it was all the same orgasm. I was too lost in ecstasy to tell. I felt his cock growing inside of me, pushing apart my walls as he knotted me and I came a third time, tears leaking from my eye, my mouth hanging open , drool running past my lips and dripping from my chin. “No, no, no,” I gasped as his knot grew inside of me, trapping him inside of me. I felt another climax coming. Close, so close. I just needed something to push me over the edge. I felt his legs tighten suddenly around me and then I felt him pumping his semen into me. It wasn’t like anything I’d ever experienced before. It felt like a warm jet and there was so much of it. He wasn’t even done. I felt another splash of dog cum inside of me, tipping me over the edge. “He’s coming inside of me,” I gasped, my body overloaded with intense pleasure as an even stronger wave of ecstasy washed over me. She shot his load a third time and then seemed to relax a little. All I could do was hang there, exhausted, his knot locking us together. Eventually, I felt him shifting. I watched as he sort of stepped over me, turning away, his cock still lodged in my pussy, his ass against mine.

I heard another sound. Soft applause as Scarlet clapped her hands slowly together. “That was so fucking hot, Livvy. Glad I was able to record the entire thing.” I blushed hard, my face burning as I looked away from her, staring, once again, at the mirror and my canine lover who, for the moment, was content to stand there, his prick embedded in me…

Eventually, the swelling went down enough for him to slip out. With the knot gone, his cum started leaking out of me. Pouring out might have been a better de***********ion. There was just so much of it. “Hanging my head, I just hung there, too spent to move, until Scarlet took pity and released me from my bonds so that I could sink to the floor and lay on the soaked carpet. I think I cried a bit while she ran her hands over me, soothing me with her touch and with her words, calling me a good girl and dog fucker and a slut and… I lost track after a while. “So?” she eventually asked. I wasn’t sure how to answer her. God, it had been beyond my wildest dreams and, at the same time, I wished it had never happened. I knew, suddenly, how Pandora must have felt when she’d opened up the box. I didn’t think I’d be able to forget this. Ever. Nor would it be a one time thing. Already I was thinking of the next time, wondering when that might be. With Loki again? While Scarlet watched? Or maybe Mistress would be there next time? And who else did she know who had a dog. Or dogs.

Shelly smiled to herself, “I deserve this, what was the point in spending the 50 dollars on the membership if I’m not going to use it.”

She sat in her car, her hair and makeup done with special attention for her “date.” At thirty two she thought she still looked good, especially with having a child only a bit over a year ago. The time spent in the gym had toned her body back to almost better the pre baby shape. The belly was gone, her thighs were firm and becoming toned matching nicely with her butt, her breast…well not everything can be perfect, they were the same way they were pre baby but maybe a bit bigger completely filling a C cup now. Her warm chocolate brown hair was cropped to her shoulders with just enough curl to it that it looked flirty.

She had spent three hours getting ready for tonight. The butterflies that were in her stomach had turned to full on tremors at times, scared but thrilled at the same time. This was about her and no one else. She had picked out a black dress with a side slit that came up to mid thigh. “No need for nylons I’m plenty tan and smooth shaved, but maybe an anklet with my black heels,” She thought to herself. The bra and panties she wore were a gift from her husband for their second anniversary. Black, lacy, expensive, perfect for this occasion. She turned to the car’s rear view mirror talking to herself, “you look hot! You need this! You’re not hurting anyone! Just go!”

Shelly approached the door the anticipation making her hands shake. Her finger extended and found the doorbell. The chimes were loud enough to be heard outside, nothing fancy but she knew the point of no return would be soon. As she waited a chill runs through her body even though the night is warm. Twenty seconds pass before a striking middle age woman answers the door.

“Um…ah…Hi…I must have the wrong place,” Shelly stammers, “I’m here for a date but I guess..”

The blonde woman looks Shelly up and down assessing her, “I’m Kim. You said you were meeting a date here? How did you meet them?”

Shelly grasped the extended hand noticing the softness of it, “Um I kinda set it up over the internet,” the entry phrase popping into her head at the last minute. “hard to find a date on such short notice in this town,” She thought this over, was that it? It sounded right but she was so nervous right now.

Kim beamed at her, “come in you must be new. Do you have your pass number and name?” She glided down the hall to a small office gesturing for Shelly to have a seat in the chair in front of the desk.

Shelly exhaled not realizing that she had been holding her breath, “Yes 553827 and name Shelly.” Looking around the room it looked like a typical office in a home nothing remarkable, like it was set up to be as non intimidating but efficient at the same time. Shelly strained to hear but the house was quiet except the sounds of a TV droning in from another room. Kim was jabbing at the keyboard the soft glow of the monitor displaying her features even more, in this light she could almost pass for Charlize Theron. “Um excuse me but if I’m here for what my membership said I was um where is…”

Kim looked up smiling, “You have a large selection to choose from but can’t very well have all the boys loitering around up here can we? They are downstairs, I’ll take you there in just a moment. I have a few questions and a few formalities first. You don’t have a purse so that’s good but could you stand up please?”

“Why? Why do you need me to do that?”

“Well anyone can spend the fifty dollars and get a number and make up a name. This isn’t exactly the most legal thing so I’m going to frisk you to make sure you don’t have any wires, cameras or recording equipment on you. Nothing personal but we have to be safe here. Once you become a regular this will just be a cursory thing, you’ll get use to it.”

“Oh… um sure.” Shelly gets to her feet nervous but curious at the same time. What would her hands feel like on me? Does she enjoy this part of her job? Will it always be her? Her train of thought was interrupted by the feeling of Kim’s hands roaming her body. Her soft hands start by cupping her breasts and trailing down her sides all the way to her ankles. Kim’s hands slide to the inside of Shelly’s legs gliding up under her skirt her fingers sliding between Shelly’s thong and her bare skin. Shelly closed her eyes, this was the first human contact she had received in months and she was enjoying it immensely. Her husband had lost almost all his interest in sex and try as she might Shelly couldn’t bring him around, she was a woman she needed attention, physical, emotional, an especially sexual. If he had been more attentive she would never had been here.

All too quickly Kim’s hands were gone but Shelly’s knees were weak none the less. “You look beautiful. Are you wearing Victoria Secret’s Heavenly?” Kim asks. “Not that it matters the boys don’t put much stock in name brands, but I do.” Kim walks back towards the door giving Shelly a small pat on the butt and a wink as she goes by. “Are you ready?” she asks holding her hand out.

Biting her lip Shelly nods and takes the hand allowing herself to be led through the house. Kim stops before a sturdy door with a keypad on it releasing Shelly’s hand as she punches in the code. Kim turns to Shelly smiling as she pulls the door open. “Welcome to our little club.”

The sound is even quiet in the stairwell until the door at the bottom of the steps is opened. The barking is very noticeable but not overly loud. There is a well furnished living room set up with a big screen TV with porn on it taking up most of one wall and couches all around. A young couple is watching avidly pawing all over each other barely noticing Shelly and Kim’s entrance. Down another wall is a plexi-glass window with cage after cage behind it. Kim leads Shelly to this wall.

“Ok it’s decision time. Do you know what kind you would like as a companion today? Large? Small? Aggressive? Gentle? Furry…not so Furry? What would you like?” Kim speaks like this is nothing more than ordering at McDonalds.

Blushing Shelly stammers, “Um how does this work? I mean where do I go? Out here in the living room or do I get a private room or what? Does anyone help me or am I on my own? Do you do this or are you just like the door person? I mean…I don’t know!”

“It’s ok I’m sorry I forgot you are new lets slow this down a bit let me give you a tour.” Kim takes Shelly’s hand reassuring her. “Ok well we are now in the lounge. People come here just to hang out and sometimes hook up if that’s your thing. This is the gallery and as you can see there are twenty excellent specimens available at all times there will never be less than that for you to choose from. As one is selected he’s brought out for you to lead and once you are done you bring them back here where a handler will take him and put him out in the yard till he would be ready again. If you find you have a favorite you can ask for him and he will be brought out for you even if he isn’t in the gallery at that time. Now let’s get to the fun stuff.”

Kim pulls her down a hall, “Ok see the lights above the door? No lights mean it’s unoccupied, Red is occupied and green is occupied but it’s ok to come in to watch or whatever. We have some members that like having others watch or help. And last but not least we have what we call the pound.” She opens a door showing a large room with dog toys strewn about. Large pillows are scattered around amongst low padded benches. There is a small kitchen type area with a sink and cupboards with several stainless steel dog bowls on the counter. Names are printed on some of the bowls, princess, fifi, and bitch the only ones visible. “This is where dominants bring their doggie girls and boys for training but others can come here too. Just remember we have a rule here if a person is wearing a collar don’t intrude or interrupt we don’t need any dog fights breaking out here. And finally to answer your last question yes I play as well my favorite is the Irish Wolf Hound but not everyone appreciates the look or the size. Works great for me cause he’s always ready when I am,” she says with a wink.

“So any other questions?” Kim asks with a slight smile.

“Just a few, what do you recommend? And are you available to help?” Shelly asks demurely. She thinks to herself, in for a penny in for a pound this is about me and me having a good time. I hope she’s available.

“Thought you’d never ask! Yes I’d be happy to help in any way I can and I think for you…hmmm let’s see.” Kim looks Shelly up and down again. “I’ve got it! Let’s get you in a room and I’ll bring him in to surprise you ok? This will be great!” Kim giggles like a school girl pulling Shelly into the first open room.

“Oh my!” Shelly thinks looking around the room. There is a stack of what look like gym mats stacked neatly against one wall next to a small closet. There is a small TV on a end table on the far side of the room and a comfortable looking recliner next to the door. If the room had a bed it would have reminded Shelly of a hotel room minus the usual window. She puts the switch to the red position, kicking off her heels. she braces for the expected coolness from the linoleum she feels warmth creep into her feet. “What are you doing…You shouldn’t be here….You’re a married woman….You’re a mom for Christ’s sake!” The mantra is working deep into her nerves before she hears a gentle knocking at the door.

“Come in!” Shelly calls, her stomach a bundle of knots.

“Just me…and a friend.” Kim says as she opens the door. “I’d like you to meet Blazer.”

At the end of the leash she holds in her hands is a beautiful German Sheppard. His coat is a glossy black and his eyes shimmering and aware. He sniffs the air as he enters the room his tail wagging like a puppy with a new toy.

“Blazer is three years old and is one of the house favorites. He’s been with us since he was a puppy and has many repeat customers.” Kim explains like a perfect salesmen, “Aggressive but not overly, he has been known to wear out our members before he wears out. His last date was two days ago so he’s well rested, I pulled him from the yard ‘cause I don’t think anything in the gallery would be appropriate for your first time here. Don’t get me wrong they are all great but his guy is a champion. What do you think?”

Shelly goes to him petting his soft coat. The familiar need and desire setting in making her pussy tingle. She pets with long strokes letting Blazer lick her face and neck. “He looks great but what about size?” she asks sheepishly.

“How does seven to the base, thick all the way through and an tangerine size knot sound to you?” Kim asks while beaming, knowing she’s picked the perfect match.

“Perfect,” Shelly replies, “Can I just, you know, get to it? Or do I…?”

“Whatever you want I’m here to help tell me what you want.” Kim replies.

Shelly stands up looking Kim in the eyes. “You won’t judge me whatever I do right? You don’t talk about clients?”

Kim giggles, “Of course not! When I’m enjoying I act like a total slut!”

Shelly thinks to herself with her own giggle, if you only knew how naughty I can be. Turning her back to Kim she asks if she can help with her zipper. As the zipper glides down Shelly feels the air touch her bare skin tantalizing her causing her nipples to press against the confining bra. She lets the dress fall to the floor in a crumpled pile stepping out of it giving it a small flick towards the wall. She turns to Kim letting her feast her eyes on her nearly nude body searching for approval. “You’re turn, What do you think?”

Kim hold the leash while Blazer pulls, he’s anxious because he knows what’s in store for him. “You’re even more beautiful without that dress hiding so much. Blazer is in for such a treat I’m jealous of him.”

“You don’t have to be.” Shelly replies, wrapping a hand around Kim’s neck pulling Kim down to her lips.

Kim returns the kiss passionately, feeling warmth surge through her body as the leash plays out from her hand. Blazer’s nose zeros in on Shelly’s scent his nose nuzzling into the dampness that’s forming between her legs. Even through her panties Shelly can feel his warm breath and feels his tongue licking the inside of her thighs.

“I should have came here so long ago,” Shelly thinks to herself. I need to stop this foreplay though I need more pulling away from Kim’s soft strawberry flavored lips. “Will you help me? I like when I’m talked dirty to while I’m getting fuc…I mean have sex. I want you to not be nice at all if you don’t or can’t do that it’s ok just help get him in position.”

“Why are you still so shy? Say what you mean. You like being a whore when you’re getting fucked and I’m just the bitch do put you in your place. But first mind if I get more comfortable myself?” Kim purrs. Unclipping the leash Blazer bounds around the room sniffing and pawing at Shelly as Kim eases the zipper down her dress. Shelly stares in awe Kim’s body is wrapped in black corset top, her breasts bulging over the top. Garters hold up her back stockings without the matching panties. Kim slinks over to Shelly. She wraps the now free end of the leash around Shelly’s neck clipping to it’s self forming a modified choke collar.

“Now are you going to be a good doggie bitch or am I going to have to train you from scratch?” Kim asks cinching the collar tight around Shelly’s neck pulling her down. “MMMM that’s nice you look like a good little doggie now but those panties have to go. You can’t offer yourself to Blazer just to tease him. He will need unrestricted access to that little doggie cunt.” Shelly fumbles with her undies trying to get them off without getting up from all fours as she feels the leash tighten around her neck.

“Now bitch don’t make him wait! Looks like he’s anxious to get on you his cock is hanging out. Look at it bitch!” Kim snaps. Blazer’s red cock is swelling from its sheath, it’s surface looks like polished red glass, growing larger every second. “Good girl now crawl to him and take your new husband’s cock in your mouth. Show him you love him and you are here to please him.”

Shelly crawls to where Blazer stands proud. She ducks her head under him, opening her mouth to receive the cock before her, knowing soon this magnificent cock would be buried deep in her soaking pussy. Her tongue caresses the underside as the tip probes the back of her throat. Blazer nuzzles Shelly’s bare ass with is nose and tongue, sending anticipatory shivers through her body. Suddenly a sharp swat on her exposed pussy makes her jump. “I said suck him you slut!” Kim barks. The end of the leash whistles through the air finding its mark for a second time. “Suck him like the cock hungry slut you are!” Shelly quickly begins sliding her mouth up and down Blazer’s shaft trying to take more and more every time.“Enough!” Kim yanks hard on the leash pulling Shelly from her treat, leaving her sprawled on her back with her legs splayed wide. “Do you tend to kitty as good as you suck cock slut?”

Shocked Shelly can hardly speak. Would this beautiful woman actually allow her the honor of licking her pussy? What did I do to deserve such a wonderful series of events to actually happen to me? “Yes! As much as you want!”

Kim shoves her flat on her back with one heeled foot. “Stay,” is the only command. Kim pulls a mat over from the wall. “Lift your ass off the floor we need you at least eight inches in the air.” Adjusting the mat to meet that need Kim tells her to relax. Kim moves to Shelly’s head watching her body laying before her and the hungry look Blazer has in his eyes. Placing a foot on either side of Shelly’s head Kim lowers herself down pinning her arms to the floor with her legs, her pussy nestled firmly on her face, Shelly’s nose gently probing Her ass. “Lick bitch or I’ll never let him have you.”

Shelly laps greedily on her new found friends pussy. She taste like strawberries just like her other lips with a slight metallic taste which Shelly easily recognizes as dog cum. Pushing her tongue deeper the taste gets stronger, obviously Kim had been active earlier tonight. The leash is pulled tight lifting Shelly’s face deeper into Kim’s dog cum filled pussy.

“Oh you are good. MMM yeah baby don’t forget to lick my clit. And now….Blazer mount!” Kim pats the inside of Shelly’s thighs and the dog springs forward. His paws quickly wrap around Shelly’s small hips pulling him forward. His cock thrusts against her body desperate to find an opening. She feels his hot cock sliding against the inside of her thighs moving agonizingly slow to where she wants it. Suddenly she feels the penetration. His cock sinks in deep as he grabs her hips even harder as his second thrust rams even more cock into her neglected pussy.“OHHHH!” Shelly calls out around Kim’s pussy. “More! I want mo…” that’s all she can get out before Kim pulls on the leash covering her mouth with pussy.

“You love that don’t you slut? Now you’re begging for more cock. What happened to the shy girl from earlier? You want more? You’ll get it because he is going to get his knot in you making you his bitch. He’s going to fuck you hard and deep and you are going to love it because you will beg to be the mother of his puppies. Your pussy will be his cum receptacle and you will be grateful. Got it bitch?” Kim reaches to Blazer’s cock pulling him deeper, feeling Shelly’s pussy expand to accept his size. It slowly sinks in deeper until Shelly’s pussy pulls the knot in sealing her pussy for his cum to fill. “Good slut! Soon he will start pumping his cum in you.”

Shelly nods in agreement unable to speak. Blazer’s toenails bite into Shelly’s back as his hips continue to pump forward still trying to get deeper in her womb. His cock begins twitching in her pussy as his cum shoots forward. Shelly feels it inside its warm and comes in thick jets that hit her cervix time and again, each spurt sending a wave of pleasure through her body as an orgasm begins spreading through her entire body. Moaning into Kim’s pussy Shelly surrenders herself to the pleasure that Blazer is pounding into her pussy.“Oh god I’m cumming! Don’t stop licking you whore!....GOD YES!!!” Kim’s thighs tighten around Shelly’s head. Kim shudders through her orgasm thrusting her hips back and forth on Shelly’s face using her chin to grind her clit on. Exhausted Kim falls back leaving her wetness all over Shelly’s face. “You are so good she pants.”

Blazer is panting too his cock still buried deep in his willing bitch as Shelly basks in the afterglow of her own orgasm. Sated He pulls off, his cock falling free with a wet slurp as his cum flows back out and down Shelly’s ass.“You are both so amazing! I’m so glad I came. I haven’t had great sex like that in so long and I needed it so bad.” Shelly coos as she cuddles up beside Kim, the leash still wrapped around her neck and trailing behind her. “What do I do now?”

Kim wraps her arms around her pulling her tightly against her body. “You come back again and again as much as you like, as long as you keep your membership up to date. I don’t normally interact with other members but ever since you walked in the door I had been fantasizing about being with you. You are coming back right?”“I think I can safely say that I will. Will you always be here or can I call you? I don’t think this would be as much fun without you.” Shelly says softly kissing the nape of her neck.“I don’t know I only work a few days a month and my husband doesn’t know anything about any of this so you have to call me and I’ll try to get down here as soon as I can. If you promise me one thing, next time I’m at the other end of the leash and we bring one in for each of us.”

“Well then you have a deal.” Shelly replies happily, “but for now I have to get going my husband will be getting home soon and he doesn’t know this side of me either.” Shelly stand up pulling on her panties the drying dog cum flaking off her thighs as she pulls them up holding whatever is left in her. Blazer looks up from the mat where he had set licking himself clean.Shelly bends down whispering to him, “Hey baby, you were the best fuck I’ve ever had and look forward to seeing you again soon.”Kim’s hands are on her skin once again turning her around easing the leash from around Shelly’s neck as she leans in for a kiss, “I had hoped you would be saying that to me as well.” She teases.