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Stacey's First Lesson
By Anonymous (address withheld)
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It suddenly hit me why when he reached the clearing and
I finally realized that Sam must be a dog. He was a big
one too, by the sound of him. That was when I became
suddenly afraid. I wanted to believe that I didn't know
why he was calling his dog, but deep down I knew.
(MF/beast, reluc, exh, bd)
***
I could feel the shirt start to cling to the
perspiration on my breasts and when I looked down I
could see that it was already becoming see-through.
I hoped that I looked irresistible. My long blonde hair
was hanging down my back in a single ponytail. My
large, round, firm tits were practically busting out of
a wet shirt that was much too small for me. My plaid
skirt barely came to the bottom of my high, firm ass.
My white nylon thigh-highs and my black paten leather
shoes topped off my outfit. I could have ordered it all
anonymously on-line, but instead I'd bought it all
together at one store just to see the look on the
cashier's face when he rung it all up.
I lifted the trunk lid, took out the backpack and stool
that were inside, and then closed the trunk. The stool
was not your average stool. The stool I had not been
able to buy in the store, though I would have if I'd
been old enough. I had ordered the stool from an on-
line store that specializes in S&M products.
The stool was all black and made of aluminum so it was
strong, but light. The seat was square and padded. The
legs were short, not much more then a foot long. There
was a large manacle chained to the bottom of each of
the legs.
I put my keys into the backpack and happily tossed it
over one shoulder and carried the stool off into the
trees with me. I walked for a good ways and kept an eye
out for any other hikers. I did not want to be seen
until I was ready. Once I'd found a nice, large tree
that I felt would offer me good shade for the rest of
the afternoon I placed my stool on the ground and sat
down on it. I put my backpack in my lap and opened it
up. Inside were a blindfold, gag, water bottle, sign,
and my keys.
I checked once more to be sure that the key to the
manacles was on my key ring, and then put them into the
front pocket where I could get to them easily. I then
put the water bottle on the ground in front of the
stool. Next I opened the sign and hung it from one of
the tree branches in front of the stool. The sign read,
"Please fuck me like the dirty whore I am." In the
bottom right hand corner was a Polaroid photo of me
making the sign with a big smile on my face so that any
one who read it would know that I really meant it.
I took out the ball gag and strapped it in place. Now
all that I could manage was a high-pitched hum if I
tried really hard. Then I took out the blindfold and
closed up the backpack. I carried both a short ways
away and hid the backpack in a bush. Even manacled to
the stool I would still be able to manage a sort of
crab walk that short of a distance to get to the keys.
The important thing was that I would not be able to get
myself out of my predicament in a hurry. That left me
totally at the will of whoever found me. I hoped that
it would not be some goody-two-shoes woman who tried to
help me. I then carried the blindfold back to the stool
and knelt down in front of it and placed a knee next to
each leg. I secured a manacle to each of my legs just
above the knee.
I bent over the stool putting my lower abdomen and
upper pelvis on the cushion. I could feel my tits
trying to come out of the top of my shirt. I then made
sure that my water bottle would be in easy reach of my
mouth should I get thirsty. I just wanted to get the
fucking of my life. I did not want to die of thirst.
Then I placed the blindfold securely on and finished it
all off by securing each of my arms to the other two
legs of the stool.
I was now officially bound in the predicament that I'd
created. I took a couple deep breaths and then began to
fantasize about what would happen to me next.
"That has to be the most amazing thing that I have ever
seen." My breath caught in my throat. The voice could
not have come from more than a fifty yards behind me.
My mind raced trying to figure out how someone had
managed to sneak up on me.
"I was sitting here enjoying a nice lunch with Sam when
I heard you walk up. I was going to call out to you,
but then I saw that you weren't exactly dressed for a
hike, so I decided to watch and see what you were up to
first. Now I'm glad I did." The voice sounded somehow
familiar, and young. Not much older than I was. He
sounded like maybe he was a senior at my school. Plus a
friend named Sam.
Yes! This is perfect, I thought. I could not have asked
for anything better then this.
I could hear gravel crunching under feet as he began to
approach me. I held my breath as I listened to him
speak. His voice was low and sexy. "Let's see here. The
sign says, 'Please fuck me like the dirty whore I am.'
Well I don't mind if I do. Yes, I think we'll do that
much and more."
My whole body tensed as I heard him kneel down next to
me. He then grabbed one of my tits and squeezed it
roughly through the fabric of my shirt. He tore the top
of my shirt open freeing both of my breasts. They were
both soaked in sweat now and I could feel my nipples
instantly start to harden in the breeze. My heart
started hammering in my chest.
He softly caressed my tit, and then suddenly pinched
one of my nipples hard. I had not expected that. Still
holding on to my nipple he yanked my tit around
painfully. I wanted to cry out, but the ball gag in my
mouth prevented it. This wasn't what I'd fantasized
about.
Relief washed over me when he let go of my nipple. It
still ached, but it wasn't nearly as bad as when he was
pinching it. My relief did not last long, however, as I
heard the gravel crunching under his feet as he turned
toward my bare ass. My pussy suddenly felt horribly
exposed.
He reached back and began to caress my ass. His hands
felt rough against the smooth skin of my ass as he
rubbed each cheek. He reached between my cheeks and
delicately traced the lips of my pussy with a
fingertip. This was more like it. So he's a little
rough. After all, a good fucking is what I came up here
for.
"Sam! Sam!"
My heart stopped at hearing him yell so suddenly. At
first I heard nothing. Then far of in the distance I
could hear some brush breaking as though someone was
running in my direction. My mind began to race as I
listened to him coming. The sounds of Sam running
toward me through the trees and brush began to sound
somehow wrong the nearer they got. It suddenly hit me
why when he reached the clearing and I finally realized
that Sam must be a dog. He was a big one too, by the
sound of him.
That was when I became suddenly afraid. I wanted to
believe that I didn't know why he was calling his dog,
but deep down I knew.
Sam wasted no time when he reached me. His nose went
instantly to my pussy. My whole body jerked when I felt
the coldness of his nose against my hot anus sucking
air noisily passed my bare cheeks into his nose.
No! Noooo! That was what I wanted to scream. Instead
all that came out was a high-pitched hum.
Sam must have smelled how wet I was because he
instantly began to lick my exposed pussy. I squirmed
and wiggled my ass back and forth trying to get him
away from my pussy, but his nose remained firmly
planted against anus and he kept licking away. If
anything it only made him more persistent. The mystery
man chuckled and said, "I think Sam likes you."
His tongue was much stronger than any man's that I'd
ever felt. He easily spread my outer lips and I could
feel his tongue diving deeper and deeper into my pussy.
The feel of its roughness felt wrong as it wriggled up
inside of my pussy.
I began to sob noiselessly around my ball gag. My body
sagged as I gave in to the hopelessness of my
situation. That was when I felt his tongue accidentally
dance across my clit. My pussy tightened involuntarily.
Sam must have sensed this change in me for he dove in
with vengeance. His tongue still dove into me
relentlessly, but now his tongue ran across my clit
each time that he forced it inside me. I tried not to
believe what was happening, but my body was acting with
a mind of it's own.
Nothing I could say to myself could change the fact
that what Sam was doing felt good. Damn good. My ragged
breathing started getting into a rhythm and it sickened
me to feel myself pushing my ass out even farther
trying to open myself more for him. I started to rotate
my hips and my pelvis started to jerk as I felt myself
nearing an orgasm. The whole while Sam remained glued
to my ass, his tongue still feverishly working my
pussy.
"Ha! I see you're starting to like it you 'dirty little
whore.'" I hated him for what he was letting his dog do
to me, but at the same time I could not stop myself
from liking it. I felt the stranger pat me on the back.
"Come on Sam."
Sam's tongue left my pussy. My mind felt relief. My
pussy, though, seemed to scream in frustration at the
loss of that wonderful sensation. Suddenly I felt the
full weight of him on my back. Damn this dog must be
huge! His powerful front legs rapped around my waist
and I could feel what must be his dog-cock poking at my
thighs trying to find the entrance. My mind cringed at
what was about to happen, but my pussy ached to be
filled.
I was starting to revel in this debasement. That was,
after all, what I'd come out here for. I wanted to be
used and debased. I wanted to be fucked like a piece of
meat and that was exactly what Sam was about to do. I
began to hate myself for putting me in this situation.
Most of all though, I began to hate this guy for what
he was allowing his dog to do to me, and for taking
such enjoyment in humiliating me.
Sam hunched forward a little closer and now I could
feel his cock stabbing around the entrance to my pussy.
I wiggle my ass around trying to evade his cock. My
pussy on the other hand was so wet now that I could
feel my juices running down the inside of my thighs.
Sam's cock was sliding in my pussy lube back and forth
across my cunt lips as it searched for the entrance. I
preyed that he would get bored soon if he didn't find
it.
Then it pushed passed my lips and entered my pussy. I
tried to cry out again passed my gag. His cock was so
huge. As soon as Sam felt his cock slide into my warm,
wet pussy he thrust forward in one powerful motion and
filled my aching cunt. Once he knew my depth Sam began
to jack hammer his dick into me at an unbelievable
pace. I'd never been fucked so hard in my life. I felt
his cock slamming into my cervix.
I had never had a dick this large in me before. It felt
like his cock was pushing all the way into my stomach.
My pussy was stretched wide around its girth exposing
my clit and leaving it bare to rub along the length of
his hot cock. Everything was wiped clean from my mind
as I felt myself once again building to an incredible
orgasm.
I began to push back into his thrusts trying to get
more of him in me, and I began to feel the knot
swelling at its base. I was dimly aware of Sam's owner
laughing beside me. Somewhere in the back of my mind I
was aware of what the knot meant. I'd seen dogs get
stuck together before. I couldn't resist, however, the
persistent feel of his huge cock or his knot like a
metronome as it bounced against my clit. Each thrust
harder than the last. I felt like such a dirty whore.
His speed and the power of his thrusts built as he
relentlessly fucked my tortured pussy until I finally
felt his knot force it way into my pussy. The feeling
was incredible. It hurt worse than anything I'd ever
known, but at the same time I was overwhelmed by its
size. My whole body convulsed like a large earthquake
as I had the greatest orgasm of my life.
My pussy clamped down tight around Sam's cock and with
this Sam's knot began to swell to a size that I hadn't
thought possible and then he suddenly began to spew his
cum deep into my pussy. My orgasm continued for what
seemed like forever as I felt his hot cum jetting
against my cervix. I had never felt so much cum before.
It felt like a gallon. Sam's cock was packed so tightly
into my pussy, though, that it allowed none of it to
escape.
Sam slowly began to stop thrusting until he finally
just stood there as he filled me. His new bitch. And
that was what I was. His new bitch. I began to sob
uncontrollably at what I'd done. I was suddenly once
aware of my audience.
Sam began to tug at me as he tried to dismount. The
pull of his giant knot against the inside of my pussy
felt like it was going to tear me apart. He stepped to
the side of me and turned around, and somehow we ended
up butt to butt with his cock still locked deep inside
my cunt.
Damn that was hot! I've never seen anything like that
before! I heard a metallic click, and then felt the
mystery man begin to cut my shirt off with what must
have been a knife. When he was finished with my shirt
he cut of my skirt. Now I was completely naked except
for my thigh-highs. He ran his hands up and down along
my sweaty body. "Your body is amazing. You don't know
how many times I've watched you in your little
cheerleading outfit at school and wanted to fuck you
ragged. Now here you are completely at my disposal.
When I'm through with you, you'll regret ever turning
your nose up at every geek that ever wished that he
could date you. I'm going to make sure that you feel
every ounce of the pain that they felt.
"I know that you never asked to be so pretty or
attractive, but you never had to be a bitch to them.
You'll come to understand that. I'll make sure of that.
Sam was just the beginning. Now I get to fuck you, but
since Sam's still using your pussy, I think I'll use
your ass."
What! My ass! I'd never had anal sex before. I liked
being fucked, not hurt. That area was already stretched
to capacity by Sam's cock and knot. There was no way
the mystery man was going to be able to put anything in
my ass. Besides, how was he going to fuck me with Sam
in the way?
I heard the gravel crunching once more as he walked
behind me and stepped over Sam. I heard him spit, and
then felt his wet hand as it roughly rubbed his saliva
around my anus. Suddenly he jammed what felt like his
thumb into my asshole and crudely worked it in and out.
It felt strange as his thumb worked itself around in my
butt. The dick in my pussy made the membrane that
separated my pussy from my anus extra sensitive. It
felt like a million nerves were responding to his crude
exploration.
There was more crunching of gravel as he shifted around
and then some more painful pulling from Sam's knot as
he was shifted somehow. I heard his zipper opening and
then felt what must have been the head of his dick
rubbing against my wet asshole. I cringed and my whole
body tensed as I waited for his entry. Then he began to
push into me. I tried to scream around my gag! I wanted
it to stop! It hurt so badly! Then his dick head went
in with a pop and he began to push his length into me.
The pain was almost unbearable. The feel of Sam
entering me was nothing compared to this. It was
incredible.
Then he began to work himself slowly in and out of me.
With each push in I began to suck in a breath of air in
an effort to control the pain, and with each pull out I
blew it back out with small relief. My crying had
started my nose running and I could feel it running
down my face. I was aware of everything now. The feel
his cock moving in and out of my anus. His legs rubbing
against the outside of each of my own with each
determined thrust.
The feel of that thin membrane and all of those
sensitive nerves sandwiched in between. The feel of the
cock that still filled my pussy. And now the feel of
Sam's knot as it slowly worked back and forth against
my G-spot. I'd never had an orgasm caused be the
stimulation of my G-spot.
The boys that I was used to fucking had no idea yet
what that even was. Despite the pain in my ass the feel
of Sam's knot working my G-spot began to arouse me once
again. Slowly my ass began to loosen up as Mystery Man
continued to work his dick in and out of me. He worked
it in deeper with each thrust, and now that too began
to feel strangely good.
A low moan escaped me as a hum around my ball gag as I
began to get into this fucking once again. I no longer
cared that I was being fucked by a dog, or even that I
was being ass raped by his owner. All I cared about was
that it felt good. Mystery Man began to pick up his
pace and I felt my tits swaying back and forth. The
pressure from Sam's knot against my G-spot grew and I
felt myself building toward another orgasm. I began to
thrust back into Mystery Man's thrusts, and I heard him
moan in ecstasy. His hands ran up and down my back and
along my sides.
It felt good to be utterly exposed in the bright
sunlight, and to have someone looking at me and
appreciating the look of my body as much as he enjoyed
the feel of it. He gripped me by my hips and began to
pull me into his thrusts, and I pushed harder. Yes.
Yes. Yes, I heard him saying as he pounded my ass
harder and harder. And as he plunged his dick into my
ass harder Sam's knot worked my G-spot harder and
harder.
Mystery Man grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head
back as he slapped my ass with his other hand. Yes I am
a dirty whore. I knew it now with conviction. And I
liked it. Fuck me. Fuck me, I thought as he rammed his
dick into my ass. My body racked with wave after wave
of convulsions as my orgasm slammed through me. My mind
screamed, Yes! Yes! Yes! in unison with Mystery Man's
own chanting as I felt him cumming in my ass. He
collapsed onto my back and I felt his chest heaving
against me. My own breathing was ragged too.
Mystery Man slowly pulled out of me and I exhaled with
the release of the pressure in my ass. I heard his
zipper being closed and the gravel crunching once again
as he stepped off of me. With the loss of pressure in
my ass I began to feel the swelling of Sam's knot going
down. After a minute he pulled out of me with an
audible pop and I felt his cum combining with Mystery
Man's as it gushed out of me and ran down my legs to
form a puddle below me.
I'm done with you today, but don't think that I'm
finished with you. I'll see you at school on Monday. I
heard him walk away, some branches breaking, and then
him returning. Here's your backpack. Sam! Let's go. I
heard something fall to the ground to my left and then
gravel crunching one last time as he and his dog walked
away.
I lay there for a few minutes as my heartbeat slowed
down, and I tried to get control of my breathing. When
I was calmed down I felt around with my hand where I'd
heard the backpack drop. My hand found it easily and I
turned it around slowly until I found the zipper. Every
part of both my body and mind felt exhausted. It seemed
like forever before I finally got the keys out and
unlocked my first arm. I reached up and pulled off my
blind fold and gag.
The bright sun stung my eyes as I drew in a tremendous
breath of air. It felt good to be able to breathe
freely again. I looked down to unlock my other arm and
that's when I saw the Polaroid's lying on the ground
next to my water bottle. They clearly showed me getting
fucked by a huge mastiff.
My mind raced with the implications. I hadn't
remembered hearing him take the pictures, but then I
was a little busy at the time. There were just two
pictures there, but I knew that there must be more. No
doubt somewhere in one of Mystery Man's pockets.
I wiped it out of my mind and began to free myself from
my stool. When the last manacle was undone I stood up
and began to look around for my clothes. They weren't
here though. I quickly walked around and checked in all
the bushes but they were nowhere to be found. He must
have taken them with him. That asshole! As if ass-
raping me wasn't bad enough!
I gathered my things together and placed them back into
my backpack. Then I slung it over my shoulders and
picked up my stool. I must be a sight, I thought as I
stood there covered in sweat and naked except for my
white thigh-highs, paten leather shoes, backpack, and
the stool that I held.
I started the long jog back to my car. My tits bouncing
heavily with each stride, and the breeze that I
generated drying the sweat on my body. No. This was
definitely not finished...
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