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Serving Two Masters
by RacerX (gangsterboyscout@hotmail.com)
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A fledgling submissive gets a surprise when her would
be Master's pitbull makes an aggressive first
impression. (Mdom/Fsub, reluc, beast)
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It's late fall and you and Beth have swung into town
for a visit. After quite a bit of not so subtle teasing
(as has become our custom) we prepare to get the kids
busy in front of the vcr so we can adjourn to the
bedroom. All four girls start grumbling about being
hungry and rise into a crescendo of chanting "MIC- KEY-
DEE's! MIC- KEY-DEE's! MIC- KEY-DEE's!" until Beth
bitterly relents and piles them into the car for a
quick run. She insists that we keep our hands to
ourselves and wait but she knows better and quietly
gets soaked at the knowledge that I'll be training you
as soon as the door shuts.
As expected, you get that gleam in your eye and
approach me with a smirk on your face. The wry smile
breaks into a grin as I order you to your knees in
front of me and you break into role, averting your eyes
(and hiding your anticipatory smile) and asking what I
would like.
I tell you to put your hands behind your back as I pull
my cock from my pants and you open your mouth to
receive it. But instead I stroke it in front of your
face - keeping it just a breath away from your
outstretched tongue, preferring to brush it all over
your face with the occasional slap just to keep you
alert.
I pull you up by your hair and lead you over to the
couch and order you to disrobe. You look over to the
door to tell me with your eyes that you're concerned
with our time and I just look you up and down in
answer. You comply and resume your position on your
knees in front of me as I sit on the couch, only now I
allow you to taste my cock and you quickly immerse
yourself in the feel of my head sliding over your
tongue and the vulnerability of your nakedness.
You hear a clacking noise coming across the hardwood
floor and you start to turn to see but I grasp your
head firmly in my hands and start to guide your head in
a motion that pleases me. With no ceremony whatsoever
you jump at the sudden cold, wet thing that has just
jolted your ass. You squeal but continue to suck for
fear of the repercussions and panic streaks through you
as you feel my pitbull's broad tongue suddenly lap your
cunt over its full length to your asshole.
A mix of needing to please me, embarrassment, lust, and
fear grip you as you feel my cock swell in your mouth,
my pre cum running over your tongue as you
unconsciously arch your back, giving the pit greater
access to your pussy. You love the fact that I'm making
you do this and you're aching to feel that tongue snake
its way all the way into your now sopping cunt.
The wrongness of it, the pure nastiness of a dog eating
your pussy - and even worse that someone is watching
does something to you that you've only felt glimpses
of... it brings forth a level of surrender you'd only
hoped to ever achieve. You spread your hips, submitting
to my dog as you would to me. It sends shivers through
you and you start to lose yourself in its wickedness.
Suddenly the raunchy tonguing you're receiving ends and
is replaced by cool autumn blanketing your wetness and
you whimper in disappointment and are shocked at
yourself for wanting it.
Your body lurches forward and you nearly choke on my
cock as it impales your throat, your eyes wide as you
realize the beast has mounted you, his hips thrusting
forward looking to hit his cock's mark. Your panic
returns, amplified with the idea of becoming his bitch
and you feel his paws wrap around your waist, the full
weight of his muscled body resting against your back in
waves, his fur running over your ass and his very hard
cock banging away at your thighs getting closer and
closer with each thrust, coating them with his anxious
cum.
Realizing that this is my will for you and secretly
aching for this long unfulfilled fantasy to play out
you relax and splay out your cunt for his easiest
access. You gasp loudly through my cock as his meat
strikes home, his full seven inches invading you.
Unforeseen and way too fast, you've crossed a line few
dare or admit to.
With his breath at your nape, his strong paws and body
yanking you back with equal force hammering his dog
cock into your cunt and your Master whispering "Good
girl" as you service my cock, your awareness focuses
entirely on the invasions to your body and your
pleasure as their result... you have become owned.
And you love it.
The pit's thrusting increases with intensity and
suddenly you feel really full, almost too full, similar
to when I've fisted you with my hand around your throat
and you struggle to accommodate him as his thrusting
subsides and he lays still, firmly mounted behind you.
Still focused on my thrusting, in half time to the
rhythm of your furry lovers excited panting you become
aware that he’s pumping his seed into your cunt,
sending wave after wave through your body with each
twitch of his red meat against your walls. You feel as
if you've been cumming for the last five minutes... or
has it been an hour?
You have no idea, when suddenly my cock swells in your
mouth and you feel me pumping my cum into your mouth
nearly in unison with my dog into your pussy and you're
enveloped in a wave emanating from your pelvis that
overtakes you... you've serviced, submitted to and
pleased two masters at once and your orgasm is the
release of complete and utter surrender.
Bliss.
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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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