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Authors name: Kim 77 (kea_77@hotmail.com)
Story title : Berlin Introduction to K9
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Berlin Introduction to K9
by Kim 77 (kea_77@hotmail.com)
***
A true story of my first summer after college
graduation. It's about Berlin, two lesbians, a dog and
kinky bondage. (FFF, nc, bd, beast)
***
I had just graduated from college in the spring; I was
22 and ready to conquer the world. I would travel
Europe with two other college friends that summer,
along the way discovering who I was and what the world
out there held for me. I was 22, lesbian and ready.
It was in the city of Berlin that I got what I had been
waiting for, even if I didn’t know it at the time. I
went out alone on our second night, to a club that I
had heard about. It was known for its techno dance
scene, and hot lesbian women. The club didn’t
disappoint, it was dark inside, and loud, already
thumping by the time I arrived.
I was immediately befriended by a couple, an older
woman in her mid thirties by the name of Katrin, and
her younger partner, Fiona. We immediately struck up
conversation at the quiet end of the club, how long I
was in Berlin, where I was staying and if my friends
were here too. I was attracted to and fascinated by
this couple and the music and drinks were a strong
aphrodisiac. We danced and drank, had conversations
about my travel and sexuality, I didn’t realize I was
getting drunk, quickly.
Perhaps it was my youth speaking, or the alcohol, but I
boasted of my sexual experience, telling the two in no
way was I out of my league at the club, the party was
just getting started, little did I know how prophetic
that was. Katrin, definitely the top, asked me about
what I liked, sexually, was I as innocent as I looked?
I told her hell no, I try everything and anything; I
was ready to party Berlin style!
As she spoke of bondage and sex trios, my mind raced
ahead and I started to openly flirt, the idea of a wild
night with these two was getting me going. In the haze
of the bar, I suddenly was feeling very drunk, like
what hit me? I suspect now it was some drug they had
slipped in my drink. When they suggested we go to their
apartment for a break, I gladly jumped at the chance to
be with them alone…I knew what going home with them
meant.
I don’t remember the ride to their home at all; at the
time I just thought I was really drunk. The first
memory I have is getting comfortable in their bedroom,
Fiona helping me undress. In a flash, we were all naked
and rolling on their bed, I was being pleasured by two
hot women at once. As we proceeded to kiss and finger
each other, in no particular order, I felt like they
were more teasing me than trying to please me, but what
hell, I was getting hornier by the second and was not
in the mood to stop!
I felt whatever inhibitions fall away, I was letting
loose, the combination of dancing and drinks had me
feeling that way, little did I know the date rape drug
was coming on strong now. Katrin and Fiona spoke German
to each other, I was able to only understand bits and
pieces, but it didn’t matter to me, the sexual haze and
frenzy was sweeping me up.
When Katrin got out what looked like a chest of toys,
my heart skipped a beat, inside were an assortment of
dildos, vibrators and various sex toys. With a nod,
Fiona quickly fastened strong fabric cuffs to my wrists
and strangely, below my knees. Katrin could see my
initial apprehension and just asked "You like?" I
nodded yes….my heart racing. She told me that the
pleasure was to be all mine now, if I let go they would
give me a night to never forget. Katrin got out a dog
collar for Fiona and fastened it around her neck, the
two now knowingly laughing as they sensed my readiness.
Fiona told me to get on my hands and knees on the bed,
as I did she directed my hands back to my knees where I
heard a click as the cuffs where snapped to the
restraints around my knees. I realized how vulnerable I
was as the cool air hit my wet sex, now opened up for
them.
They immediately took up where we had left off, Katrin
in front of me with her legs opened, letting me
greedily lick and suck at her while Fiona started to do
the same to me from behind. Each time I got close to
orgasm, Fiona abruptly stopped, and then having sucked
Katrin to a strong orgasm, she joined Fiona, bringing
the chest of toys. Fiona then came up and Katrin handed
her a blindfold, which she put on me. All the time they
reassured me, that it would only get better….I had to
believe them as I was still reaching for my first
orgasm.
Through the haze of the alcohol and drug, I was aroused
like never before. Katrin started with a small thin
dildo, barely felt like a finger, she was using it
inside me sliding it all the way in very deep and out
again to linger along my labia. Teasing the entrance,
making me push back as much as I could against the
restraints to get the tip of it to penetrate me before
she slid it in the hilt. Fiona asked for her turn, and
Katrin gave her permission to take her place in front
of me.
I knew if I made her come, Katrin would let me come
too. I began to feel the rhythm of their game; it was
getting kinkier as Katrin asserted herself as the top,
Fiona the bottom and me, the submissive sex slave.
Katrin was teasing me to no end, each time I approached
orgasm, she would cease all contact and just blow on my
very hot, wet and swollen vulva. I was going out of my
mind, having gone on for more than an hour now, I was
beginning to ache for orgasm, a release from the
relentless teasing and arousal of my sex.
Having eaten Fiona like my life depended on it; I
brought her to a very strong climax, sensing my own
release was contingent on it. Being blindfolded
concentrated my senses; I felt every fold and contour
of her vulva in my mouth, as I felt every caress of
Katrin’s fingers on my sex as she expertly skinned back
the hood of my clitoris to reveal the turgid shaft and
glans.
Katrin was now talking in German to Fiona, I was too
far gone to care, my impending orgasm like a huge dark
cloud ready to rain. Fiona moved to my side, I felt her
hands on my breasts and nipples; the tingle of
electricity shooting from my clit to nipple was
instant.
I realized then how swollen my nipples had become in
that position, my breast hung heavily and the nipples
now swollen full buds. I could feel the juice from my
pussy now dripping down my inner thighs, any more and I
would surely pass out from frustration. Katrin got off
the bed and left and then Fiona started to reassure me,
relax and enjoy this, don’t fight it; if I surrender to
it I will feel more pleasure than ever. "The dog is
trained and knows what to do." Dog!!??? What dog!?? My
mind was racing as a tinge of panic started deep in my
chest.
I heard the door open and the sound of nails clicking
on the floor as Katrin lead the dog in. The blindfolds
heightened every sense; I felt the breath of the dog on
my ass as Katrin let him sniff my exposed vagina. He
immediately started to lap and lick, Katrin and Fiona
coaxing him on, which he didn’t need. I was tense, my
extreme need for release being balanced by my fear of
what was about to happen. I had been licked before; the
summer I spent at my relatives in upper Michigan when I
was 13 was my first and only experience with a dog. It
was only one summer and never went further than getting
licked.
This was nothing like that innocent summer, the dog was
attacking my pussy, licking from my ass to clit and his
tongue lapping deep into my vagina, tasting the juice
as it came out. I felt my arousal piercing the fear, a
strange feeling of confusion in my drug and alcohol
clouded brain. If this kept up just a few more precious
moments I would finally be able to come.
Katrin’s voice brought me back; she announced, "He is
ready."
I knew what this meant; I didn’t have to be told they
were going to let the dog mount. I pleaded, "No, no
please, don’t do this," but I was not in a position do
deny the dog, Katrin or Fiona. I didn’t know what kind
of dog it was, but the instant he jumped up on my back
I realized how big and strong he was. I didn’t know or
care what breed he was, but his strength and urgency
were evident as he immediately gripped my hips with is
front paws.
I felt his fur along my back as he stepped closer; I
felt the tip of his sheath seeking my opening. As I
felt him hunch, the tip of his penis made contact with
entrance of my vagina. He immediately thrust, this time
his penis tip thrust into my anus. Perhaps it was fear,
instinct or desire, I knew I had to make a choice that
instant. As he drew back for another jab, I shifted my
hips and let my vulva pout out.
As he thrust forward, his penis penetrated me, just an
inch, but he could feel the heat and immediately
started to hump. I felt Katrin’s hand as she helped
guide him in, the dog increasing his pace as each time
he was able to sink his penis in deeper. Katrin said,
"Ahh yes, it's in, now relax and help him knot." My
head was beginning to spin, the sensations overwhelming
me.
I was furiously clenching down trying to keep him from
penetrating me, but I felt his claws on my hips,
gripping me tightly as he drove in even harder. Fiona
sensed my fear, and told me to relax; fighting it would
only make it more difficult. But Katrin was willing to
let me fight it, she knew it would only make my
surrender to it that much stronger. The dog was humping
rapidly, his pace increasing as he drove his cock
deeper.
His cock felt skinny, but long, the size did not scare
me as much as the thought of getting bred like this,
hands and legs bound, at his mercy. It was too late to
try to fight him penetrating me, he was already in and
deep, as soon as I stopped resisting, I felt the dog
loosen his death grip on my hips just a bit, but his
claws were still digging into the soft flesh just above
my hip bones. I became aware of two things…his weight
on my back as he supported himself on his rear legs,
and the swelling of his penis as it was fully extended
from his sheath now, inside me.
Katrin must have been watching the mating as she told
Fiona to come around and watch, leaving my aching full
nipples tense and hanging. I felt his cock swelling,
the girth expanding inside as he humped away, each
thrust driving deeper still by only a fraction. They
were talking excitedly in German now, I didn’t
understand anything, my head and heart were saying no,
but my body was starting to succumb to the sensations
in my pussy.
Katrin said, "Look, his knot!" and it didn’t register
but I felt the swelling at the base of his organ. His
penis was still swelling and I felt this bulb at my
entrance on every stroke. Soon it was going in and out,
it the bulb swelling on each stroke. I didn’t know
anything about the knot as I do now, but I did know
instinctually that it was getting so big it was about
to get stuck. As a woman, you just know that.
It was then that the dog bore down and shortened his
strokes, the bulb not being pulled from my entrance,
but being pushed as deeply in me as was possible. I
felt two sets of hands on my ass and vulva as Katrin
and Fiona felt the knot begin to tie within. Within a
minute the bulb swelled and completely knotted, the dog
pulled once to test the tie and then slowly pushed in
to seat the knot within me. It was then that I felt the
sensations I had been fighting overcome me as a huge
orgasm began to rise up from my vagina.
I felt my stomach and legs contract as the contractions
in my vagina spread out to my uterus and down to my
thighs. It was so strong I actually lost myself,
perhaps on the verge of passing out. As I came to, I
heard a faint ringing in my ears as the last
contractions centered back to my vaginal opening. I
realized I was milking the cock of the dog,
instinctually. Katrin spoke, "See it is good, you have
to let him mate you now you are tied to him, there is
no rushing."
I felt full of his cock, the swelling of the knot from
the inside was now pushing his tip even deeper, and I
felt it making contact with my cervix. The dog was not
humping or thrusting at all, just a steady push as I
felt a hot wetness inside, he was beginning to
ejaculate. It was then that I completely surrendered to
it, knowing he was knotted and mated, our genitals
knotted together and him starting to come inside me. I
eased back into his insistent push and felt his knot
seat past the muscles of my vaginal entrance.
I became acutely aware of his penis tip, the pointed
end which was seeking the center of my cervix. Katrin
started to coach me, telling me what he dog was doing
and what I should be feeling. I felt another orgasm
approaching and with Katrin and Fiona’s hands; I came
again, this time just as hard but maintaining
consciousness.
I felt the pressure the knot was exerting on my g-spot
and how the stretch from within created a strong
tension on my clit. The knot rested on my g-spot, a
small push from him or a slight jerk of my hips would
move it right across the center of it, making me
contract my vaginal entrance and causing a few
involuntary spasms in my stomach.
Katrin told me that with each orgasm I had, the uterus
would ‘tent’ and the cervix would allow the pointed tip
of his cock to position itself at its entrance and with
any luck, he would fill my uterus with his sperm. It
became apparent to me that the dog was coming in
cycles, a set of sharp thrusts then forceful pushing
and then the feeling of his hot seed hitting the back
of my uterus.
As it happened, I started to have an orgasm at the very
end of the cycle as I anticipated his ejaculation as
the intensity built. So his orgasm would lead to mine,
the gripping and contracting of my spasming cunt
muscles would milk his organ and start into motion the
next cycle.
Just as I was beginning to get used to being mated this
way, I felt the dog shift his weight to one side and
quickly as if climbing forward over me, got one rear
leg off the ground and was trying to step over my back.
I felt a hand quickly push my butt down and the dog
stepped over and started to turn fully. As he did this,
I felt his penis rotate even while it was tied, the
knot grudgingly turning over as he went ass to ass with
me.
In this position, I felt the stretch even more as the
dog tested the tie by pulling vigorously against me,
tugging my vulva outward as his knot was still very
swollen. I felt the total surrender to him then, as I
knew he was mating me as he would a bitch, coating my
ovaries just as he would a female dog in heat.
Katrin took interest in the dog now; I felt her hands
between us, fondling his testicles. She told me that
when a dog comes, he shoots from one testicle then the
other, over and over till they are both drained. She
said his balls still felt heavy so he was not done yet,
it had been over twenty minutes now, and it wasn’t even
close to being done.
My head was spinning, the drugs and alcohol still so
strong I wasn’t totally aware or in control. My
protests were a distant memory as I felt another orgasm
rising, the dog more intent to pull, pull then push
into me as he came. Fiona moved her hand to my lower
abdomen, and when she pushed I could feel the pressure
inside from the come that was filling my uterus,
sloshing around. Katrin was fingering my anus, showing
Fiona how it winked as my orgasms contracted and
spasmed my sphincter muscles.
I had lost count of how many orgasms I had, I knew why
they had teased and aroused me so earlier. I felt his
knot; it was bigger than ever, not only swollen but
wide, the width that made my knees weak as it stretched
me from inside, like I never before.
Katrin knew the dog was nearing the end, she held his
testicles in the loose skin of the sack as it hung
between us. The dog was testing the tie with some
urgency, Fiona was telling me to grip it as tight as I
could so he wouldn’t pull away too early. I was reeling
by now, as my orgasms were blending into a series of
extended contractions, less intense but lasting longer.
The whole time I had been actively milking his cock, as
if my own instinct betrayed my stated resistance.
I don’t know how long I had been tied with him, but it
may have been 45 minutes or more at this point. Katrin
was talking to Fiona in German again, I felt the dogs
jets slowing dramatically, though still hot, the cum
seemed to be thicker and now forming a seal over my
cervix, not jetting right into my uterus. In a blink, a
sudden tug and the dog pulled free, his knot having
shrunk enough but still very large. There was an
audible pop as it uncorked and then I felt the rush of
come as it freely flowed out of my gaping pussy.
I think Fiona was holding a bowl under me collecting
the fluid as I heard it dripping and splattering as it
collected in the bowl. I was light headed and still
blindfolded, I don’t know what Katrin and Fiona did
with the come they collected from me, but I can guess.
After pulling free, it felt like my pussy was on fire,
the stretch from the knot pulling free was making my
vulva burn fiercely. Katrin blew on it again and I felt
the dogs tongue once again on me. He licked me clean
and continued till there wasn’t any of our juices’
coming out. I came again weakly, over stimulated and
cummed out. I passed out as Fiona started taking off
the restraints.
**
I awoke outside the youth hostel when it was still
dark, and made it back to my room, my friends fast
asleep and unknowing of my wild night out. I was still
hazy, it wasn’t a dream but it seems like it could have
been. I didn’t know if I had been drugged or not, it
wasn’t just the drinks at the club that made me feel
like that. I slept till 3 in the afternoon, and awoke
with a terrible hangover.
As I stripped to take a shower, my panties were sodden
with cum and more continued to drip out of me over the
next day, so much so that I had to wear a sanitary pad
for fear of leaking through and showing.
I felt that I had been raped and drugged, but I
couldn’t bring myself to do anything about it, I knew
in my core what had happened and at the very center of
it, I had not only learned a lesson, but discovered
something about myself. I fought the guilt, the
confusion, anger and questions for two years.
Three years ago I got a very male golden retriever/lab
mix and for the last year and half have been actively
rediscovering and learning.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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