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i think feral stuff is hot as fuck. i want to get raped by a dog. i want to be sobbing in my lawn as my pet takes me, my neighbors watching as i plead him to get down, please boy, you're hurting me, just get down
One of my dirtiest fantasies is me falling asleep naked in bed without any covers on. As my dog sneaks into my room heâd gently nudge the door even wider to reveal me, all spread out perfectly waiting for him. Not stoping his curiosity heâd approaches my bed before jumping on. Softly he nudges my leg with his snout, an attempt to see if iâm okay. Realizing iâm asleep heâd climb even closer to me.
Taking in all of my naked curves, before his eyes land on my cunt. Slowly he brings his nose to it before gently sniffing it. Smelling the sweetest of my wetness already. Without a thought later heâd stick out his long rough tongue and runs it against my slit. Still being asleep, iâd let out a quiet muffled moan, encouraging him to continue. As he kept licking away my lil pussy iâd begin to spread my legs even more allowing him to get fuller access. Allowing him to put his hot rough doggy tongue in me even deeper. Fucking his face into me.
Not even realizing what a disgusting taboo act iâm committing subconsciously. Being such a slut for a dog. Like the true whore I am.
never taken a cock before. wouldnât it be so deliciously fucked if a dog was my first??? a knot ruining my cunt before iâve even felt the touch of a humanâs?
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The festival lights pulsed like a heartbeat, bass thumping through your chest, the air thick with smoke and spilled drinks. Youâd already lost count of how many pink cocktails youâd downedâsweet, syrupy things that made your head swim and your hips sway on their own. Your tiny glittery skirt rode up every time you danced, the crop top barely containing your heavy tits, piercings glinting whenever someoneâs phone flashlight swept over you. You felt cute. You felt untouchable.
A group of guys circled closer. Tall, loud, smelling like cologne and sweat. One of them pressed a fresh drink into your hand without asking. âYou look thirsty, babe,â he grinned. You laughed, too fuzzy to question it, and took a long sip. The world tilted a little more.
Hands started wandering. First just a brush against your waist while you danced, then fingers curling around your hip, pulling you back against a hard chest. You giggled, swatted half-heartedly. âHeyyy, personal space,â you slurred, but it came out more playful than serious. Another hand slid up your thigh under the skirt, rough fingertips grazing the edge of your thong. You squirmed, confused, brain lagging. âWaitâwhat are youâŠ?â The words dissolved into a hazy laugh. Too drunk. Too high. Too warm.
They didnât stop.
Someone tugged your top down, exposing one pierced nipple to the flashing lights. A mouth closed over itâhot, wet, sucking hard. You gasped, head lolling back against a shoulder. Part of you knew you should push away, scream, run. But the bass was so loud, the lights so pretty, and the ache between your legs was suddenly screaming louder than any alarm bell in your head.
Your body betrayed you first.
Your hips rolled back instinctively, grinding against the thick bulge pressing into your ass. A low, needy whimper slipped out before you could catch it. The guy behind you chuckled, dark and satisfied. âThere she is,â he muttered, fingers slipping under your thong, finding you already soaked. âKnew you were a little slut under all that.â
You tried to form a protest, tried to say something sassy, something sharpâbut it came out as a breathy moan when two thick fingers plunged inside you without warning. Your knees buckled. Someone caught you, held you upright while another hand yanked your skirt up around your waist. Cool night air hit your dripping cunt, then hot breath, then a tongueâflat, greedy licks that made your eyes roll.
You were still mumbling âwait⊠guys⊠I shouldnâtâŠâ even as your thighs spread wider on their own. Even as you arched into the mouth devouring you. Even as rough hands pinched your nipples and tugged the piercings until you cried outâhalf pain, half bliss.
The first cock pushed against your entrance while you were still shaking from the tongue. No condom. No warning. Just a slow, stretching burn as he sank in deep. Your mouth fell open in a silent scream that turned into a slutty, broken moan the second he bottomed out. âFuckâtight little festival whore,â he groaned, starting to thrust.
You stopped fighting.
Your hands reached back, clutching at shoulders, hair, anything to hold on while they took turns. One after another. Mouths on your tits, fingers in your hair, cocks in your cunt, your ass, your throat. You gagged, drooled, moaned around them like it was the only thing that made sense anymore.
Somewhere in the haze you heard yourself whimpering âmore⊠please⊠use meâŠâ between thrusts. The confused, dismissive girl whoâd laughed off wandering hands was gone. Only the dripping, cock-hungry slut remained, hips rocking back to meet every brutal stroke, begging with her body when words failed.
By the time the last one finished inside you, your legs wouldnât hold you. Cum leaked down your thighs, mixing with your own wetness. Your makeup was ruined, skirt twisted, top hanging off one shoulder. Someone tucked a crumpled bill into your shirt like a tip.
You stumbled toward the bathroom on shaky legs, still giggling dazedly, still dripping, still high as fuck.
And you knew, deep down, that youâd do it all again next time.
thinking about having a friend with a dog who finds my blog and drugs me to film their doggy raping me (they rape me too) as a blackmail to use my holes đđœđđœ
imagine dogsitting a big rottweiler and getting bored and horny in the owners' empty house. so you unbutton your pants on the couch while he's taking a nap and start touching yourself. and he wakes up to the smell of you and your eyes are closed so you don't see him come up to you until he's already got his nose in your crotch.
and you're gasping and squealing and trying to push him away but he's strong and stubborn and you smell delicious. and his tongue feels sooo good when he starts lapping at you and it's been sooo long since you've had anyone touch you. so you give in and ignore your shame and let him eat you out and hump your leg until you're both so desperate that you bend yourself over the couch.
and he's whining and trying to mount you. and you're shushing him and trying to ignore how wrong and disgusting it is that you're trying to help him line up his cock with your human hole. but he doesn't care about "wrong" and you didn't say "no" and it's too late to stop him anyway. because his big heavy paws are holding you down by the shoulders and pressing your face into the cushion.
and he's rutting his hard red cock against you so you're frotting with him. no. not him. it. it's a big stupid animal and it doesn't know any better and you do. and it's rubbing on you and it's whining and panting in your ear. and then it shifts a bit. and oh fuck the tip is inside you. and that's so disgusting and you need to stop this. and then it thrusts into you.
and fuck its cock is bigger than it looked. and it's so deep inside you. and it's not stopping. and you forget for a moment how wrong this is because all you can focus on is how good it feels to be bred from behind like a bitch.
and it's fucking you harder and faster and you're both drooling. and its hips start to stutter and you panic because it's one thing to get fucked by a dog but it's a whole new level of disgusting to be full of actual dog cum. so you start to earnestly fight back and yell and beat at the dog. but it decided to put a litter in you the moment it tasted you.
so it bites down on the back of your neck and holds you in place and growls as you both get close to orgasm. and you're sobbing with pain and fear and humiliation and regret by the time its knot is swelling inside your hole. and it's so big it hurts and it's stretching you so much the dog couldn't pull out even if it wanted to.
and it keeps trying to thrust deeper inside you even as it fills you up. and its cum is so hot and thick and you're so scared and embarrassed and fucked out that you can't stop yourself from cumming on its thick doggie knot.
and now that the dog is satisfied it lets go of your neck and licks the blood from the bite while it waits for its knot to go down. and you just have to lie there underneath it and cry and come to terms with what just happened.
It starts with a guy from work. You've seen him around before; you think he works in IT because he always seems to be at someone else's computer. But you've never spoken to him. You're not even sure if you've ever made eye contact with him.
You must have done something to attract his attention, though, because one day after work he follows you home. You notice him first on the bus. That's strangeâyou've never seen him on here before. Maybe he usually stays later than you, or maybe his car is in the shop. You wonder if you should say hello or something, but you decide against it. The guy probably wouldn't even recognize you.
It's a few minutes after disembarking the bus before you realize the guy has gotten off too. You hear sound behind you, maybe the scuff of a shoe on the sidewalk, and you turn to look. There he is, about a block behind you, walking intently toward you. Shit. This is not an accident, not some weird coincidence. This man is following you.
You speed up, and you hear him do the same. You glance back, and see he's gaining on you. He knows you're onto him now; he has no reason to be stealthy. Your house is only a block away, but at this pace he might catch up with you before then. . .
You break into a sprint. There's no use pretending now, this is a pursuit and you don't intend to be caught. You hear him give chase behind you, but you don't waste time on looking back. You get your keys ready as you run, so when you arrive at the door you have it open in five seconds flat.
Then he crashes into you. You fall together to the carpeted floor of your front hallway. He's on top of you, pinning you down, kicking the door closed behind him. You struggle, but he's surprisingly powerful for an IT guy; he pushes your head into the ground, rubbing the side of your face raw against the carpet as he roughly kisses your neck. He's grinding against your ass, and you can feel through his pants how hard he is. That's when you finally start screaming.
He hikes up your pencil skirt, grunting with sick lust. You beg him to leave you alone, tell him you'll give him money, give him whatever he wants. He pulls your panties aside, and you feel his lips brush your ear as he leans in close.
"All I want is you."
He rapes you raw, ramming his cock again and again into your unlubricated pussy. You scream in pain and fear and disgust, and soon he's taking you by the hips and pulling you into him, burying his cock as deep as it'll go as he fills you up with his foul seed. You stay there for a moment, the two of you: him savoring the feel of your pussy, you too broken to stop him. Then he pulls out, and moments later you hear the front door open and shut.
The guy goes to jail, eventually. You manage to scrape yourself off the floor, call the police. It's obvious to look at you that you've been assaulted, and the guy didn't bother to cover his tracks. At some point someone swabs your vagina, which is humiliating, but at that point you're too out of it to care much. When the case goes to court, the guy pleads guilty, says he knew there'd be consequences, but he decided it'd be worth it. He shoots you a wink across the courtroom. Says he was right.
You used to masturbate regularly. Just a bit of fun, a way to relax after a long day at work. You try it a few times after the incident, maybe trying to reclaim ownership of your own body, but it no longer seems to do anything for you. You use your fingers, your vibrators, your dildo, but none of them work. You can still feel them, you know they should feel good, but touching your pussy now feels no different than touching your hand. Any sensation of sexual pleasure is gone.
But you're still horny. Maybe hornier than you were before. Your pussy gets wet at nothing, and something deep in your groin aches for an orgasm. Trying to make yourself cum becomes almost an obsession. You spend hours every evening watching every variety of porn you can find, going to town on yourself with every toy in your arsenal, and some new ones you pick up just to try. You pick up guys in bars, fuck them in bathrooms or back alleys, but each encounter just ends with you moaning performatively, telling them how good they feel, and letting them cum inside you just to get it over with. After six months you're so horny that you sometimes have trouble thinking straight, and you've pretty much resigned yourself to the fact that you're unlikely ever to cum again.
And then a man gropes you on the street.
It's broad daylight. You were already getting a bad vibe from him before he crossed the street, and now he's walking next to you, talking to you, asking if you want to go on a date, asking why you don't want to talk to him. Then, without warning, his hand is up your skirt, fingers snaking past your panties, violating you.
You have to press your knees together not to cum right there.
A few passersby pull him off you, throw him to the ground, someone is calling the police. But you don't have time to wait for the police. You have to get somewhere private, now. You duck into the nearest alley, crouch behind a dumpster to block the view from the street, and begin to masturbate furiously. Your fingers come away sloppy and wet, but you feel absolutely nothing. You cover your face with your hands and scream with frustration.
You try not to think about it. For a few long weeks you try to justify it, explain it away, but you know what you felt, and you know in your heart what finally did it. You wonder if it's even worth it, if an orgasm or two is really all that great, but you can't deny the affect this inability to cum is having your life: your work is slipping, your relationships deteriorating. You're lost in fantasies, imagining elaborate scenarios that might make you cum, knowing they never would. The more you think about it, the more you think you don't have any other choice.
One night you take the bus to a bad part of town. You leave your wallet, your keys, everything but the bus fare, at home. You wear an outfit you bought just for this: a skirt that barely covers three fourths of your ass. A shirt that flatters your cleavage, and lets your hard nipples poke out of the fabric. You consider going without panties, but you worry if you give too much invitation it won't work. You hope to god no one you know sees you like this; it's probably more skin than you've revealed publicly since you were a baby.
You walk past three men standing on a street corner. They whistle at you, invite you to let them show you a good time, but you keep walking. Your heart races as you hear them take up stride behind you; it's not that you want to be raped again, per se. You're terrified of being raped, in fact. But you need so desperately to cum that you're willing to ignore the fear, the humiliation, the pain. Tears stream down your face as you turn into an alley and quickly find it ends in a dead end. You turn around to face the men, who now block your exit.
"Come on, baby, you don't have to be like that," say the man in front. He looks like the oldest of the three, has a big bald spot and a belly that hangs over his belt. The other two are a little younger: one is broad and muscular and covered in tattoos, the other scrawny and nervous.
Without a word you approach the older man, one step at a time, trying not to let your knees wobble or your lips quiver. He snickers and makes a joke to his cronies, but you don't hear itâall you can hear is the blood pounding in your ears. You get in close, face to face with him, and he purses his lips in a taunting mock kiss. You spit full force in his face.
He wheels back, wiping his face. The other men look shocked, unsure exactly what to do, but he knows what to do. He knows exactly what to do. "You fucking bitch!" He's grabbing you by the throat, throwing you up against the wall, holding a knife to your throat. "You want to act like a cunt?" He lifts up your tiny skirt. "Then cunt is all you're good for."
It's like fireworks through your body the moment his fingers are in your pussy. You clench around him, involuntarily willing him further inside. An exultant moan forces itself through your lips before you can even think. This is not like any fingering ever was before, by your own hand or someone else's. This is a new height of pleasure, and you have a feeling this is only the beginning.
"This little slut is into it," says the man, almost in wonder. He turns to the scrawny guy. "Keep watch. This bitch needs to be taught a lesson."
He takes you by the neck again and throws you to the ground. You take a few ugly scrapes from the gravely asphalt, but you know now that this pain is minor compared to the reward it'll earn you. At the older man's instruction the tattooed guy holds you down, one hand holding both wrists over your head, the other pinning you to the ground by your throat. You struggle to breath, unable even to turn your head to see what's going on, but you don't need to wait long.
This rape is better than the last one. You never thought you'd be comparing rapes like some kind of connoisseur, but there it is. Face up is marginally more comfortable face down, and starting with your pussy already wet makes a world of difference. The older man has to lift his belly to get inside you, and once he's in he lets it roll over you like a smelly, hairy pillow. The feeling of him inside you is incredible. You thought you liked sex, but now you realize you had no idea what it was. You moan wildly, uncontrollably, and the more pleasure you feel the angrier your rapist gets. He thrusts like he's trying to beat you senseless, but it just makes it better, and before long you're cumming harder than you've ever cum in your life, screaming in ecstasy and thrashing violently against is pelvis. Maybe it's the motion, or maybe it's your pussy squeezing like it'll never let him go, but the man gives a strangled groan and shoots warm, lovely cum into the darkest recesses of your body.
You're still panting when the older man says to the other, "you gotta try this bitch." They trade places, and now the older man is holding you down, but he isn't as strong as other guy, so he has to hold his knife to your throat. The tattooed guy's cock is bigger than the other's, and the moment it's past your pussy lips you know you're going to cum again. This rape is harder; the guy has less to move, so he's able to pound you faster. You feel like his cock is splitting you open with every thrust, but the pain isn't really even pain anymore. It's just another part of the building orgasm. The knife nicks your skin (he's having trouble holding it still with all the thrashing you're doing) and you just squeal with delight. You're approaching another climax, so without really thinking about it you wrap your legs around the guy's waist and drive him right into you down to the balls, eyes rolling back as he fills you with your second load in the last ten minutes. He lets out a surprisingly soft whimper and runs his hands over your thighs, as if enjoying their softness.
The old guy calls the last one over, the scrawny one with the uncomfortable look on his face. The old guy tells him to fuck you. He looks nervously at you, and then back at his leader. Just to play with him, you start begging him, pleading him to let you go. "Don't do this to me. Please, I'm sorry, I won't tell anyone, please just let me go!" He looks like he's going to refuse until the old guy presses the knife into your neck, drawing a thin stripe of wet pain across your skin.
Stammering apologies, the guy pulls out his cock and climbs over you. You don't let him look away from your eyes, begging and telling him you know he's better than this, please, you know he's not like them, and he's inside you and you're screaming. Screaming like a rabbit caught in a trap, a long, piercing scream that erupts into uncontrollable fits of giddy laughter as you mount your third orgasm of the night.
You feel crazy. You feel like a feral animal. Some part of you wonders if you'll be able to go back to normal, go back to work tomorrow like none of this happened. The scrawny guy's cock is surprisingly big; it fills you up real nice. But he's not going hard enough. This is hardly even rape, it's just a sad fuck. You pull your tits out over the low-cut neckline of your shirt, give him something to look at, but all that happens is his cock gets a little harder. You need more.
Before you even quite know what you're doing, you throw yourself up at him. The knife cuts you as the old guy loses his grip on it, but you don't care. You roll on top of the scrawny guy and start fucking him like you need to be fucked, hard and fast and angry. In the spur of the moment you put your hand on his neck and bear down, watching his eyes bulge and his mouth open and close like a goldfish. You're just getting the idea that you should bite into his shoulder, tear something off him, when a pair of muscular arms hook under your armpits and pull you back.
You lose your grip on his neck, but the animal part of you refuses to give up his cock. Your legs lock underneath him, dragging him with you as the tattooed man tries to pull you away. He's close, you can feel it in the rhythm of his throbbing cock. Just a few more gyrations and. . .
When he explodes inside you it's like you can feel his cum swirling through your entire body, filling you up from the bottom to the top. A satisfied warmth washes over you and you let him go, torrents of cum pouring out of you in his wake.
The arms drop you and the scrawny man fumbles to get his pants up. "This bitch is fucking crazy!" says the tattooed man behind you, and before you know it all three of them are stumbling out of the alley.
You flop on the asphalt, exhausted, but completely satisfied for the first time in six months. You let the aftershocks ripple over you, basking in the glow of the blood on your neck, the cum in your pussy. As you stare up at the black sky, you wonder how long it'll be before you have to do this again.
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I wanna be shoved to the ground by the owner of a large male dog...
I want to be forced on all fours while the dog mounts me, fully clothed. The owner praising and degrading me, calling me a "good doggy slut" for letting his dog take out his aggression.
The owner would then tell me it's time for me to strip, his dogs cock fully erect now. Even after humping for so long, the dog isn't done yet...and neither is the master.
After I strip, the dog immediately pounces back on me. I feel his claws digging into my sides, getting scratched up as I feel his red tip pierce into my embarrassingly wet pussy.
The owner still watches, egging on their dog and telling me how good I'm taking the dogs knot.
They can't help themselves now, pulling out their rock hard cock and forcing it past my lips.
I feel the pistoning of the large doggy cock in my cunt and the now large cock fucking my throat.
The dog finally cums, knotting me full of his thick mutt cum. The owner cums down my throat, forcing me to swallow every bit.
I couldn't help but cum around the dog cock still buried deep in my cunt, moaning loudly against the cock in my mouth.
I feel the dog cock harden inside me yet again and I look up to see the owner's big grin.
I think it's time for another round.
(sorry if this is bad:( this is my first time doing any sort of K9 content so please be nice đ«¶)
You have to go live with your estranged daddy on a farm in the middle of nowhere. He has so many animals on his farm: horses, cows, pigs, dogs, etc.
Daddy makes you help out around the farm, feeding the animals, cleaning up and picking up after them.
You end up liking it here, getting close to all the animals.
Until it's mating season. The horses have started getting restless. Daddy forces you to go up to one of them and stroke the sheath of its cock. It grows, massive and heavy in your hands.
Daddy forces you to bend over a tall stack of hay, pulling your pants and underwear off. Before you try and protest and flee, Daddy pushes your face down, the hay poking at the sensitive skin of your cheek.
You hear the horse's hooves stepping closer to you, then you feel the poke of its cock against your ass. You struggle and cry, afraid of what's about to happen.
Daddy guides the horse's cock to your cunt, rubbing it up and down against it, its precum making you more and more slick for it.
The horse pumps at you with need, making you yelp in fear. Finally, Daddy helps it by slowly pushing it inside, making you scream as your cunt gets split wide open to take its massive cock.
Once the horse finally feels your tight cunt around its tip, it starts thrusting, shoving it in deeper and deeper. Everytime it pulls back, it only pulls you with it, then knocks you back against the hay, deeper into your cunt.
You cry and scream from the pain, but Daddy just watches, and the horse is acting on pure instinct to breed.
thinking about being tied up hanging underneath a horse with it's cock shoved up my cunt so that every step it takes has it's cock thrusting in and out of me and I'm forced to be nothing more than a hole for it's cum and piss
fantasizing about dog sitting rnnnn. Iâve never dog sat or anything, and everyone in my neighborhood has big dogs for protection. But iâm thinking if i did offer to dog sit and be told how to take care of the dogs and everything. I would bend down to put their food in their food bowls and he would trap my hips and start mounting me. i try to push him off but he starts barking and biting at my neck. frozen in fear, i try to wiggle my hips away but his doggy cock goes under my skirt. as he puts all his weight on me, my upper body is forced onto the cold floor, and my face into his food bowl. i yell at him to stop, heel, walk?
nothing works, he just keeps thrusting till he pushes my panties aside. no no no no please. my tears start to fall into the kibble as i lay there whimpering, still trying to push his paws off of my hips. but he pulls my hips closer and i feel his hot cock push into me. completely limp and terrified i realize i canât get him off of me. heâs so big, pushing against my walls and fucking me so fast and i canât help but moan a little bit because heâs hitting all of my spots. i start to get close and clench around him but he immediately bites down hard on my neck and pushes a huge doggy knot inside me. i scream into the food and am forced to not move because i feel like ill split open if i do.
god. what the fuck. i need this dog off of me now. his slobber dripping off my neck and his teeth marks littered across it. these are definitely gonna bruise. fuck everyoneâs gonna find out. i feel his hot doggy semen pool into me and leaking into my cervix, itâs the most disgusting feeling. maybe heâs done now? i try to push his paws off again and he starts to back up.
NOT DONE FUCK. i get dragged a few inches back because fuck heâs fucking stuck in me and have to wait this shit out for god know how long. it hurts, i still feel his cum , now leaking out of me and making a huge mess on the floor. he starts licking the back of my neck and licking off the kibble stuck to my face.
âdumb fucking dog,â i say but he grunts and harshly backs up as i hear a POP and liquid splashing on the ground. my legs shake and give out as i fall down into the dogs mess of cum. so gross. i feel his cold snout pushing my butt back up and he starts licking into my hole, pushing his semen back in. fuck. get the fuck away please i canât take more. he leaves me.
for the next few days of dog sitting iâve felt his cum constantly leak out of me and he doesnât stop trying to push his snout up my skirt. he even does it when the owners come back and i hand them the keys back. they snap and him and say no, only to notice his red cock out and dripping as heâs sniffing me. i push him away and walk out, thankful that itâs over, looking down annoyed and disgusted as i see more of his arousal dripping down my leg.
(fuck i got so carried away writing this, so sorries :33)
Can't stop thinking about an older woman holding my head in her lap while her husband rapes my fertile little pussy,
She can't have children of her own for whatever reason, so she brought me home, under the pretense of just another one night stand.
Next thing i know I'm on their bed with my head in her lap, too drunk to put up much of a fight. She's holding my ankles so I'm spread nice and wide for her husband to rut into, panting and groaning, using me like im nothing but a toy to get off in, while she coos in my ear about how good im doing, how ill look so cute all swollen with their baby, that ill be the perfect little incubator for them. That i look so good getting stretched out by her husbands big, fat cock.
She reaches down and rubs my neglected clit, eliciting a sound somewhere between a sob and a moan from me, i should hate this, but I'm so fucking wet. I beg them to stop,let me go,slow down, please. She shushs me, rubbing faster while i squirm, on the verge of cumming. My walls clench down on his cock as i get closer, making him fuck into me harder, faster, pushing us both over the edge. He slams his cock painfully hard against my cervix, his hot cum shooting straight up into my waiting womb, my orgasm only serving to milk the last few drops out of him. He pulls out and i feel his cum dripping out of me, which she quickly pushes back in with her fingers, shoving it back up into my fertile womb, making me cry from the humiliation and overstimulation. My sensitive cunt tightening down on her fingers.
This ritual continues for over a month until she gets a positive test, several times a day, leaving me nothing but a fucked out mess, constantly dripping cum and unbearably sensitive. Their perfect little incubator.
She tells me she's always wanted a really big family.
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I got quite a few uplifting messages. Thank you all. Here have a story I found.
Dog deep in my pussy - FaleIy
I put the rest of the silverware in the dishwasher, dumped in the soap crystals, and turned it on. As soon as I turned the knob and heard the water start churning inside, I caught sight of the wineglass sitting on the dining room table.
âDamn, forgot that one,â I muttered to myself. âWell, as long as itâs out, might as well use it.â I opened another bottle of red â a Merlot I had gotten on my last visit to Upstate New York â and poured a full glass.
âMmmm.â
I love good red wine and it was Friday night. Just me and Barker. Home alone. As usual. Barker was in his usual place on the red tile floor of the kitchen right next to the forced air vent. The big black lab loved to cuddle up there andÂ
sleep as the hot air blew out and kept him warm against the December chills. At night, he would jump up and cuddle with me in the king size bed I had bought for whatever reason. It wasnât as if many men were sharing it with me.
And that was a big problem. I was 29 and hadnât had a date in months - oh my God - actually 17 months! It wasnât like I didnât want to, but I just never seemed to have the time with work and all. And it wasnât like I couldnât get a man - I picked up a picture of Jessica and I taken over the summer at our 10 year high school reunion. There I was - long dark hair, perfect bronze skin, good tight body with firm breasts and a nice round ass - there were plenty of men who would get a big thick hard-on just looking at me. I just never made an effort. And when I wanted sex, well, I had a long, thick dildo in the nightstand that did just what I wanted it to.
I took another sip of wine, turned off the light in the kitchen, and walked into the bedroom. Barker looked up as the light went off and trotted in after me. I set the glass down on the nightstand and pulled off my flannel shirt and tossed it into the hamper. I unhooked my silk, dark blue Victoriaâs Secret bra and then slid out of my jeans and panties. My panties had a little wet spot on them so I reached down to see what was the problem and my fingers came away warm and wet.Â
All this thinking about big cocks and dildos was getting me horny!
Barker came in and jumped up on the bed and curled up in the corner against the wall in his usual spot. I slipped into bed next to him and let my index finger caress my clitoris. It was already full and hard. I thought a little about one of my old boyfriends, Brad, and how he used to kneel down next to me and stick his big cock in my mouth while he fingered my clit and made me come while he shot his load down my throat. I used to love it when he f***** my mouth and slid his cock in and out between my lips. And the taste of all that hot cum sliding across my tongue and down my throat. Mmmm.
Barker looked up at me as I moaned but then settled back down. His eyes watched me as his head lay against the covers.
I was fingering myself faster now and thinking about another guy I had only had one night with during a client conference down in Miami - Mike. His cock must have been seven inches long and I had gone down on him like a drowning woman on a glass of water. God it was great to have that big cock in my mouth! And when he got real excited he pushed my face into the pillow and just fucking reamed me from behind - absolutely fucking pounded me into that bed until he came so hard and I could feel all his cum filling me up load after load. The best part was that after he came he flipped me over and went down on me with his wet tongue all over my clit and in my cunt. He licked out his own cum and fed it to me and then made me suck his cock to get it hard so he could f*** me again. It was like that all night. Just a great f***!
I was really wet now with my fingers buried in my cunt and I knew I wanted that dildo in me. I had purposefully bought one about the size of Mikeâs cock becauseÂ
I remembered how good it had felt - nice and thick and long. I scooted out from under the covers and reached over Barker to get the dildo out of the nightstand.Â
As I reached over him, my crotch was right near his head and suddenly he licked me! I almost jumped off the bed - Barkerâs tongue had slipped right into my moist cunt!
âHey?â I grabbed the dildo and fell back on my side. âWhat are you doing there boy?â I asked.
Barker perked up and came closer, sniffing. His muzzle went down to my crotch again and his tongue slipped out to lap at me.
âHey!â I pushed his head away but he pushed back - reminding me how strong he was - and licked me again. I started to pull the covers over me to keep him off, but his muzzle buried into my crotch and his tongue slurped out and into me.
âUhhh!â I moaned.
I couldnât believe it - my dog was going down on me and I liked it! It felt so wrong and I wanted to stop him, but it also felt so very right. âOh, Barker. Honey!â His long tongue was a little rough, but it sparked every nerve ending in my lips and clit. He lapped at my juices and wiggled his tongue into my hole trying to get at all those wonderful smelling liquids. I couldnât let him stop - it was just too good.
I lay back against the pillow and let him go at it. His tongue was amazing, and he wasnât letting up.
âOh! Oh God! UhhhhâŠ.mmmmâŠ.uhhh!â
I loved it! He was amazing. I licked my fingertips and started to rub my nipples as he continued to attack my cunt with his tongue. My nipples were rock hard and I squeezed them and bent my head down to suck on one. This was fantastic!
I realized I had the dildo in my hand still and my heart quickened. I had an idea. This would be amazing. I sucked on the dildo, making sure to get it as wet as possible. At the same time, I lifted my ass so that Barkerâs tongue slid over my asshole. He realized this was something interesting and his tongue slid inside me.
âAhhh! Ohhh!â
My dog was giving me the greatest anal licking of my life!
I let him get my ass good and wet and then lowered my hips so that he was back into my cunt. I brought the dildo around my legs and lifted them so I could hold it with both hands and found my hole. Barker continued his assault on my cunt while I slowly wiggled the dildo into my ass. God it felt so good! I had had guys finger my asshole while they went down on me, but never had a huge, cock-size thing up me like this. I slid the dildo farther into me, feeling it spread my asshole and fill me completely. I started sliding it in and out like I was being f***** up the ass as Barker kept up his tongue action. Who needed men? Holy shit this was great!
I rammed the dildo back and forth into my ass as Barkerâs tongue slipped deeper into my cunt. I could feel it all building in me and I couldnât believe it. This was going to be an incredible orgasm.
âOh my God! UhnnnâŠssssâŠuhhh!â
My whole body shuddered as the orgasm built. I wanted it so bad. Barkerâs tongue was so wet and hot in me. The dildo was so thick and hard up my ass. Suddenly it came and my body jerked off the bed as wave after wave of orgasm rushed through me.
âGod! Oh! Barker! Uhhhh! Mmmhnnn! God!â
I collapsed as the orgasm destroyed me and my breaths came in ragged gasps. My nipples were totally erect and my legs sprayed out as all my strength left me.
Barker kept lapping at me and I pushed his head away with what strength I could muster.
âStop it, boy. Good boy! Such a good boy. You took care of your momma just fine.â
Barker looked at me quizzically as I scratched under his chin and around his neck. He tried to go back down on me, but I slid my sweaty body under the covers where he couldnât get at me.
Thatâs when I noticed his erection. He had a huge pink cock totally erect under his belly! It was at least 10 inches long - fucking huge! And it was bursting. This was one horny dog.
âOh, Barker, I didnât know I was turning you on as much as you were turning me on!â
I scratched under his chin and he licked at my face. He was looking at me with those big brown eyes - the same eyes he used when he knocked over the rubber tree and got potting soil all over my Oriental rug.
âOh, poor boy,â I crooned.
My eyes were transfixed on his massive cock. It was incredible. I have seen a lot of human cock before, but this one put them all to shame. He was hard, long, and really thick. And wet-he was pre-coming like a fiend! Barker let out a little moan. I felt so bad for him! Tentatively, I reached out and touched his cock. He jumped at my touch and licked my face again. He rolled over so that his legs were sprawled out and I could get at him easier.
His cock was so hard! I closed my eyes and imagined Mike and his now not so big dick and stroked Barkerâs maleness. It felt so good in my hand.
âMaybe I can jack you off and satisfy you?â I asked him.
I started to stroke him a bit and his hips started humping up into the air. I spit on my hand and rubbed it over the tip and he was going crazy as he humped my hand. I couldnât believe how fast he was going. I started thinking about having that kind of a f*** - a completely animal reaming of my cunt and I couldnât believe I was getting horny again! After just having one of the greatest climaxes of my life, I was ready to go again. I stroked him harder and thought about being f***** and I knew I had to have him go down on me again. I was too horny!
I wanted more of his tongue in my ass so I pushed off the covers and got on my knees next to him. I didnât want to take away from his pleasure (that would have been too selfish after the amazing cunt licking he had just given me). So I positioned myself on my knees next to him so that I could reach back and continue to stroke him and have his tongue near my ass.
I was so happy when he started licking me again! His tongue slipped into my cunt and I stroked his big cock faster. He was humping my hand furiously and I could tell he was working himself up to blow a load like heâd never done before.Â
Actually, I knew he had never blown his load because I had had him since he was a puppy and he had never been with another dog. I had a doggy virgin in my bed!
I wanted that wet tongue up my ass so I scooted my butt down into his face. His tongue slipped in and started digging around the sides of my asshole and I just loved it! Barker was going to build me up to another fantastic orgasm! I couldnât take it so I stopped stroking him and just pushed my ass back into his face and put my elbows underneath my tits for support, closed my eyes in ecstasy, and just enjoyed the fabulous ass licking he was giving me. I didn't realize how selfish I was being, but Barker was about to show me! Just as it was building again, Barker stopped licking me.
âBad doggy! Barker, lick!â I said and pushed my ass back at him, dying for him to finish me. Suddenly, I felt all 140 pounds of him land on my back! What was he doing?
âBarker!? What theâŠâ
And then I realized as that 10 inch cock started poking furiously against my ass. I had unwittingly dropped into a submissive doggy style pose for my virgin lab! Barker was trying to f*** me!
âOh my God! Barker, no!â
I tried to wiggle out from under him, but his forepaws wrapped around my waist and held me tight. Like the males of my species, Barker was going to take what he wanted. His thrusting became even more frantic as he grabbed me tighter and pushed closer to my dog-virgin pussy. I was being raped by a dog!
I struggled against his hold and tried to break free, but then I heard a low growl near my ear. Barker wanted me bad. I struggled more and felt his teeth nip into my shoulder. Then I knew that Barker would use force to get his way. And there was nothing I could do about it.
His thrusting pushed closer against me - that 10 inch cock ramming into the fleshy cheeks of my ass. Good, I thought, maybe heâll just get frustrated and give up. Barker grabbed me about the waist tighter and pulled himself forward - I felt his hot dog breath on my neck and a warm wetness where his drool was running down my shoulder and over my tits. And then with a tremendous thrust his Barker grabbed me about the waist tighter and pulled himself forward - I felt his hot dog breath on my neck and a warm wetness where his drool was running down my shoulder and over my tits. And then with a tremendous thrust his whole cock slammed into me.
âUHHHHH!â I couldnât believe it! I was getting raped by a dog with a 10 inch cock rammed completely into my cunt. Now that he was inside me, Barker started to f*** me furiously. His thick cock ramming into me, drawing out a couple inches, and ramming home again and again and again like a jackhammer.
Barker was raping me with an animal fury I had never experienced before. I fell face first into the pillow as he drove home his massive dog cock and took me like a bitch in heat. I couldnât believe this. His forepaws wrapped tightly around me, his hot breath in my ear, his drool sliding over my back and down my tits, and his giant dick shoved all the way into me.
He slowed down for a moment and I thought he was coming, but he just grabbed me tighter and started fucking me again. I was getting pounded into the pillow, my breath coming in ragged gasps as he raped me and took what he wanted from me. I felt his balls slapping against my ass and knew that they had five years of cum saved up just to fill my tight little cunt. And then I realized how bad I wanted it. His intense humping wasnât letting up and I felt my pussy getting more and more wet as that hard dog dick slid in and out of me more and more rapidly. He filled every inch of me with cock-meat and I wanted him to cum so hard in me. I wanted to feel that hot cum explode into the deepest part of my cunt where a man had never been before. I was Barkerâs bitch and I wanted to give him the greatest first f*** of any maleâs life.
I spread my legs wider under him and reached back between my legs to stroke his balls. His thrusting became even more brutal as he took me and I squeezed his hard round balls with my fingertips. This dog could do anything he wanted to me now - I was his bitch absolutely.
Barkerâs ten inch cock pounded into my wet cunt and I took every centimeter of him. I pushed back against him to make him go deeper and he f***** me even harder.
âOh! Uhn! f***! Yes! Yes! f*** me! f*** ME!â I screamed and took that dog cock up my cunt as deep as it would go. I felt the orgasm coming on, building.
Suddenly Barker drove home an even more powerful thrust and I felt his hot dog cum explode inside me. He pushed deep into me and I felt his dick get even thicker! His dick was expanding inside me and he pushed it in, stretching me. His cum was so hot inside my cunt and his cock was huge!
I came.
âOHHHH! UNNNNN! f***! YES!â
The orgasm raced through me, throwing my body into tremendous convulsions of ecstasy as that big dog dick stretched me wider then I had ever been stretchedÂ
before. I collapsed onto the bed as wave after wave of orgasm pounded through my body. Barkerâs huge dick stayed deep inside me and there was nothing to do about it, so I just lay there enjoying the feeling of it stretching my cunt. After awhile, he pulled out of me and lay down on the bed and started licking himself.
I knew then that I would never be upset about not having a man - I was already one âmanâsâ bitch.
oh fuck I'm gonna cum to doggy posts, I'm gonna cum to the idea of someone pushing me down and tying me up, only to bring their dog in and let him mount me
im gonna cum to the idea of feeling his hot wet breath on my neck and the sharp pain of his claws scratching at my hips, his hot cock bucking against me as he tries to find my hole
being too scared to move as he finally slams into me, hammering at my cervix, panting in my ear, and when I open my mouth to scream or cry or moan his owner my master rams his cock in, choking me
ffuuuckk I'm gonna cum to the thought of the dog's knot swelling to fill me until he explodes, pumping me full of cum, and then just when I think it's done he tries to pull out but it's too much and we're stuck together, the pain making me moan on our master's cock
ughh the thought of a dog trying to pull out his knot as my pussy clenches around him and my master keeps pumping his cock in and out of my mouth, keeping me on the edge and begging for his cum