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Fox and Hounds - 16
by Ken L. Master (swamijim@voyager.net)

***

Linda becomes a partner at Fox and Hounds Kennel. 
(FF/m-teen, nc, beast, bd)

***

Chapter 16:  New Kid in Town


As day after sun-warmed day slipped past, Linda almost 
forgot about the world outside, obediently licking the 
eager women and screwing the enthusiastic animals in 
varying combinations.  The pretty blonde spent some 
sleepless nights before she realized she now really 
needed to have a warm canine cock at bedtime.  Sally 
and Denise smiled in amused approval when the blushing 
girl stammered out her problem and asked permission to 
bring a big dog up to her bedroom every night.  

The brunette and the redhead quickly agreed and watched 
in silence while the exhausted blonde pillowed her head 
on Mick's furry belly and slid her lips instantly down 
the animal's swollen cock.  Linda nursed the dog's dick 
in sighing contentment, sucking leisurely at the softly 
whining wolfhound for almost an hour before drifting 
off to sleep with the pulsing cock between her lips.  
After that night, Denise and Sally simply waved and 
blew the girl a kiss when she strolled casually back to 
the kennels to choose her animal pacifier for the 
night.

The suntanned blonde was in the back yard crouched on 
all fours underneath the Harlequin when sudden 
inspiration struck her.  The sweating teenager fought 
to concentrate on her idea as the steadily humping 
animal arched over top of her, his smooth hot cock 
spearing her dripping snatch with maddening rhythm.  
Linda rocked mechanically backward against the dog's 
powerful thrusts and clamped tight on the throbbing 
hardon as she pondered and probed at her gradually 
unfolding plan.  

The girl was so preoccupied she scarcely paid attention 
as she swiveled her hips rhythmically under the panting 
animal, grinding his pulsing erection deeper into her 
hot bronze-curled cunt.  She was caught by surprise and 
gasped in amazement as the whining Dane suddenly locked 
in place on top of her, slamming his pulsing cock full-
length into her dripping slit and pumping spurt after 
spurt of hot dog come into her spasming pussy.  

The blonde gave a squeal of astonishment as she felt 
the big dog's throbbing dick jetting up inside her like 
a fountain of come; she dropped her shoulders to the 
ground and purred with contentment, raising her 
clamping snatch to take the last inch of swollen doggie 
cock.  You learn something new and delicious with these 
fabulous fuckers every day, Linda thought with a smile.

When the satiated Harlequin finally pulled his pulsing 
shaft out and lurched off her back, Linda stayed 
patiently crouched, warm and dreamy as eager Mick 
closed in on her.  The blonde waited while the aroused 
animal pranced close around her, pink hardon pulsing 
for the suntanned teenager.  The girl spread her heels 
wide and arched her back with a harsh gasp of 
anticipation as the wolfhound moved forward 
expectantly.  

Linda dropped her shoulders until her face was flat on 
the ground.  With a quick check to make sure she could 
swivel her snatch around a pivot of thrusting dog cock, 
the delighted blonde settled back with a sigh and edged 
her knees a little wider, spreading the lips of her 
tingling pussy as the wolfhound moved forward.

"Mount up, big boy, that's a good dog," Linda whispered 
urgently, patting the inside of her thigh, "mount Linda 
now, sweetheart, Linda wants you right now.  Aaahhhh, 
yesssss," she hissed as the big dog arched over her 
hips, furry cock sheath sliding over her clitoris, 
"that's my good good boy, Mickie, that's Linda's lover 
puppy."  The gasping blonde broke into goosebumps as 
the wolfhound's hot dick slipped easily into her eager 
slit, the soft-furred hilt of the animal cock rubbing 
luxuriously into the lips of her snatch.

"Go slow, big dog," the girl whispered huskily, shoving 
her hips up and back against Mick's powerful humping, 
"go slow, lover, make it last for Linda.  Yes, oohhhh 
yes yes yes, just like that, good dog, that's just 
right.  Just keep that up, pretty boy, while Linda does 
some more thinking...mmmmm, that's my sweetheart....."

The teenager spent the rest of the day on her hands and 
knees in the yard, mulling over her idea as the 
enthusiastic animals swarmed around, mounting her one 
after another for hours.  The sweating blonde shrieked 
and sobbed as spurting dog cocks thrust her to orgasm 
after screaming orgasm throughout the afternoon.  When 
her aching knees would no longer support the weight of 
the rutting dogs, the girl staggered to her feet, 
tottered over to a lounge chair and collapsed on her 
back, leaving her knees spread wide for the Shepherd 
clambering up over top of her.  

The animals kept mounting obediently every time the 
blonde roused enough to rub her come-drenched snatch 
and beg for another doggie hardon.  By the time she had 
sorted out the main points of her great idea, Linda was 
moaning constantly with tears sliding down her face 
while Prince rhythmically stroked his swollen cock deep 
into her bush.  Sally and Denise found the teenager 
with her arms and legs wrapped tight around the Dane's 
body, grinding her clit up against the humping animal's 
hairless dick, whispering instructions and praise in a 
half-hypnotized chant.

It took four more days of nonstop screwing for Linda to 
figure out every angle of the plan and a cover for 
every contingency.  The blonde had already decided how 
to broach the subject with Denise and practiced her 
presentation on a big dog every evening.  In bed at 
night she rehearsed answers to every question she 
imagined the woman might ask, murmuring softly against 
Rex or Mick's throbbing cock, emphasizing points with 
deliberate strokes of her tongue while the animal 
panted and whined at her skillful tongue.  Imagining 
the brunette shivering under her caresses, the teenager 
gauged her argument against the twitching Shepherd's 
swelling erection, adding tantalizing kisses and 
delicate licks to each new aspect of the unfolding 
plan.

Growing impatient when the big dog's thrashing 
disturbed her concentration, Linda jumped out of bed to 
grab a pair of stockings from the bureau; knotting the 
pair into a silk rope, the frustrated girl quickly 
short-leashed the animal's collar to the bed frame and 
swarmed back down onto his dick.  Sliding her left arm 
under Rex's side, the determined blonde caught the 
panting Shepherd's left haunch under her armpit as she 
curled forward into his crotch.  She scooted down 
further in the big bed, pulling the tied-down animal 
out full-length until his swollen cock thrust rigid to 
her lips, her shoulders easily shoving the dog's hind 
legs wide apart. 

Curling her left arm around his back, Linda held the 
trapped Shepherd in place, rubbing his back while she 
fondled his furry nuts and kissed the bristly sheath of 
his glowing erection.  Picturing Deni writhing 
helplessly in place of the leashed whining Shepherd, 
Linda slavered over the animal's hot dick and began her 
dress rehearsal.  Licking and whispering, the blonde 
nursed the helplessly twitching dog, sucking and 
arguing through her presentation for nearly an hour, 
persuading with luxurious kisses.  

After holding the trapped animal jerking on the edge of 
orgasm, she finally silenced his whining by sliding the 
length of his swollen and pulsating cock halfway down 
her throat while he exploded into howling orgasm.  
After two more nights of practice, Linda knew she was 
ready to try her plan on the brunette; Denise's eyes 
widened when the teenager begged her to spend the night 
instead of asking for one of the big dogs.

The blonde dressed in her sexiest babydoll nightie to 
seduce the woman, wearing her fanciest hose with the 
lacy garter belt she knew Denise liked best.  She met 
Deni at the door with a prolonged French kiss and began 
stripping the brunette as they moved toward the bed; 
Denise was shivering with desire by the time the girl 
peeled her out of her panties and gently pushed her 
backward onto the wide bed.  Linda rolled immediately 
between the brunette's knees as she leaned back against 
the piled pillows, crouched over the woman, kissing her 
way tantalizingly down over her shoulders and onto her 
breasts, licking gently at her dark nipples.  

She began gently caressing the brunette's stomach and 
thighs, hands sliding slowly over the woman's ribs and 
down onto her taut belly, inching closer and closer to 
the red-pink clitoris.  Denise whimpered eagerly and 
twitched her ass as the teenager's teasing hands 
stroked nearer to her clit; panting hard, Linda finally 
reached out and teasingly rubbed her index finger over 
the brunette's hot pink button.

Denise gave a moaning whimper as she felt the girl's 
first delicate touch on her dripping brown-furred 
snatch.  Gasping and giggling, the excited blonde 
pulled her hand away long enough to slide her fingers 
into her wet mouth, licked them deliberately past the 
second knuckle, then reached down and delicately 
stroked slippery fingers over the brunette's hot clit.  

Denise shivered and her long legs instantly spread wide 
as she felt Linda's exploring fingers on her snatch, 
and the teenager sighed with satisfaction as she 
stroked carefully up and down the moaning woman's open 
pussy.  The freckled brunette sighed contentedly as 
Linda positioned her fingers deliberately and stroked 
harder at her slippery snatch; Linda giggled when the 
wet curls around Deni's clit tickled her little finger 
at every stroke.

"Oh yes, I'm gonna spread you right out and take it 
real slow tonight, pretty girl," the teenager whispered 
softly, spreading the woman's long legs wide, "I've 
been doing a lot of thinking about us the past few 
days, and I want to show you how much I've missed you.  
Deni's nipples were achingly hard and her belly muscles 
trembled as she got hotter and hotter on the girl's 
incessant fondling.

The determined runaway began to masturbate the woman 
faster, with gentle quick circling of slippery 
fingertips; the brunette was shivering in delight, 
panting in deep gasps between prolonged moans of 
lesbian ecstasy.  Denise gave an arching wiggle, 
thrusting until her slow-switching bush was almost 
brushing the girl's blonde bangs; the twitching 
brunette made another quick arching thrust, moaning 
urgently as she felt the teenager's gasping breath warm 
on her exposed snatch.  Linda ran her hands down the 
woman's sleek thighs while the sure success of her plan 
flooded her brain.  

Caressing the pleading brunette's crotch with both 
hands, she leaned forward and huffed hot breath on the 
woman's quivering clit; Denise moaned softly and 
writhed on the soft mattress, freckled thighs spreading 
wider as she shifted her knees.  Linda lay on her belly 
with her mouth an inch from the brunette's snatch, 
panting furnace-hot breath over her clit.

"I can't let us get carried away yet, sweetheart," she 
whispered softly, her lips brushing the damp curls 
around Deni's slit, "I told you I've been thinking 
everything here and there's something I need to talk 
with you about."

When the gasping brunette stayed rigid with 
anticipation, the eager blonde leaned forward and 
gently licked at the delicate skin of her inner thigh 
next to the thick bush.  Denise's breath caught in her 
throat as the ardent runaway's hot tongue slipped over 
the sensitive skin and stroked slowly toward her 
snatch, but the velvet touch of the artful blonde's 
tongue was slow and carefully measured.  The sweating 
brunette sighed and rolled her head from side to side 
as Linda kissed lingeringly over the woman's curly dark 
brown pubic hair.

"Deni, I've had a kind of idea that I want to ask you 
about," the excited teenager continued casually, 
quickly sliding her tongue over the brunette's snatch; 
Linda's eyes sparkled and flashed in triumph as Denise 
reached down with one hand and spread her slit wider.  
The blonde dropped her head until her lips and tongue 
were hovering over the woman's pink vagina; she was 
salivating over the throbbing clit, panting over the 
dripping slit while Denise gently rubbed her cheek.  
Linda leaned over the woman's wet clitoris, lowering 
her head and slavering down onto the exposed slit while 
Deni fondled with her own rigid nipples.

"I've been very happy and I've learned a lot since I've 
been here with you and Sally and the boys," she 
whispered in furnace-hot breath over the writhing 
lesbian's pussy, "and now that I realize how good 
things can be, I want more, lover.  I don't want you 
two to have to hide me or keep me a secret and I don't 
want to stay a runaway forever.  I want to be able to 
be a real partner in Fox and Hounds, and I think I see 
how it can happen..."  The suntanned teenager paused to 
let the brunette think that over, dripping a thin line 
of slaver as she fondled the woman's glowing pink 
clitoris.

"There's two different things that we need to happen, 
lover," the blonde continued, her phrases broken as she 
put tantalizing brief licks and kisses on Deni's clit, 
"first is making sure we get another girl just to take 
care of the good dogs for a little while," she 
whispered, fondling Denise's dark-brown pubes with one 
hand.  "And the second thing is getting me back to Aunt 
Jane's house and in control of my inheritance."  

Linda looked up as Deni's eyes widened, rolling her 
slippery tongue exquisitely slowly over the woman's 
clit and added, "My folks were both killed when a train 
hit their car, Deni, a signal wasn't working or 
something; the railroad had to pay off big, there's 
like more than a half-million dollar trust fund, I'm 
not supposed to get it till I'm eighteen.   Now here's 
my idea, baby, listen to this..."

The well-rehearsed blonde held the gasping brunette on 
the frantic edge of orgasm while she whispered softly 
over the woman's pussy, feeling the minute changes in 
the throbbing pulse of the Deni's clit and licking 
leisurely at her slit in response, keeping the brunette 
seconds away from creaming.  By the time the teenager 
slowly licked and kissed her way through her plan, 
Denise's cunt was aching and throbbing, shivers 
rippling over her bobbing stiff-nippled tits while she 
strained toward the blonde's teasing tongue.  Sweat 
rolled down Linda's forehead as she fought to keep 
herself from giving in to sucking Deni's pussy, salty 
drops falling onto the brunette's clit while her own 
curly bronze pussy dripped down to a spreading wet spot 
between her thighs.

"...and I think it would work fine for all of us," the 
blonde sighed, licking delicately at the gasping 
brunette's hot slit, "don't you, lover?  I don't expect 
you to answer me right away, Deni," she added, kissing 
the shivering woman's pulsing clit, "just lie back and 
think about it while Linda takes care of you, okay?"  
She planted her open lips against Denise's spread 
snatch and sucked the brunette's pussy into her mouth, 
thrusting her tongue up into Deni's slit, sending her 
into moaning orgasm before the woman could say a word.

Linda had to go through the whole thing again the next 
day, after Denise talked to Sally.  Knowing what turned 
Sally on, the blonde made sure she was in a chair with 
Mick lying between her ankles when the redhead came out 
to the pool to talk with her.  The teenager slowly 
spread her legs wider for the animal's tongue as she 
answered Sally's questions, sweat beading on her 
forehead and rolling down her cheeks as the wolfhound 
lapped devotedly between her sleek thighs.

"I have to admit this sounds real good, angel," the 
redhead said finally, smiling in satisfaction as the 
blonde moaned and twitched under the big dog's tongue, 
"but I still don't think there's much chance of finding 
a sweet volunteer like you.  If you can figure out 
where we'll find another pretty runaway to take your 
place, we might be able to talk some more."

"Well, I did some thinking about that myself, Sally," 
Linda gasped, rubbing the wolfhound's ears as he licked 
deliberately at her spread pussy, "and you're probably 
right, I don't think we're likely to find another 
runaway as easily as I turned up.  That's not such a 
big deal though, really; if we look around, I'll bet we 
can find a way to, well...like draft a volunteer, you 
know..."

***

Kinya didn't realize she had missed the church bus back 
home until well after choir competition was over.  
She’d wandered into a room at the back of the 
auditorium for just a minute while the last choir was 
singing, and somehow she got so absorbed in 
conversation with the friendly white girl that she lost 
all track of time.  When the cute little blonde finally 
stopped chattering and waved goodbye as she slipped out 
the back door, Kinya realized with dismay that everyone 
else was gone and the rest of the building was empty.   

She ran outside in time to see the last set of 
departing bus tail-lights disappear in the distance.  
It was pitch dark and pouring as she stepped out, the 
wind whipping sheets of rain across the empty lot; the 
black girl turned back, but the door had locked behind 
her.  The pretty soprano's shoulders sagged as she 
tugged at the door again, realizing she was stranded in 
a strange town 200 miles from home.  

The girl wondered how she would explain when she called 
Mama and where she could wait while someone came for 
her.  After months of pleading and begging Mama to let 
her go to the choir competition and now this on top of 
it, Mama's old-fashioned attitude was sure to get 
worse.  I'm nineteen years old, Kinya thought sullenly, 
I think I can take care of myself for one night.  I 
just want to learn new things and have experiences that 
will help me grow, and what I do but make a stupid 
mistake the first time I'm allowed away from home.  

She took a deep breath and was almost ready to plunge 
across the huge empty lot to the pay phones when a 
shiny van pulled over to the curb beside her.  The 
teenager saw a young brunette woman winding down the 
passenger side window as the truck came to a stop.

"Hi, babes, need a ride?" the dark-haired woman called 
as lightning speared the sky and the rain began 
pounding down.

"Wow, yes, thanks, you're a lifesaver," Kinya said, "I 
missed my bus; I thought I was gonna have to hitch in 
the rain, get washed down a sewer and disappear 
forever.  Which way are you headed?"

“I thought I was supposed to ask you that," the dark-
haired woman replied with a laugh, "someplace warm and 
dry, sweetheart, where do you wanna be on a night like 
this; just catch that side cargo door and jump in 
before you get soaked."

The side door scraped along the slide-track as Kinya 
jerked back on the handle.  Kinya gave a quick prayer 
of gratitude at getting a ride so easily and scrambled 
quickly into the dark interior; she barely noticed 
there was no dome light on as she plunged inside.  The 
shivering black girl had only a brief glimpse of the 
dark interior, some kind of curtains just behind the 
front seats, a half-naked blonde girl thrusting 
something toward her.  

Kinya barely had time to realize it was the same blonde 
she’d just been talking to, and then she felt the stun-
gun spark against her arm as she pitched forward onto 
the carpet.  She heard the door slam as she twitched 
helplessly on the floor and the van pulled quickly out 
onto the highway.  Muscles jerking and quivering, Kinya 
still wasn't sure what happened; she sprawled like a 
broken puppet as hands pulled her floundering up onto 
the back seat.  There was a ringing in her ears and her 
hands and feet felt numb and tingly.

Confused and weak, every muscle quivering, Kinya tried 
to focus on the pretty blonde dressed only in lace 
panties as the girl gently pulled her right hand up to 
the metal bar at the back of the seat frame.  Before 
Kinya could move, Linda took a strip of wide velvet 
ribbon tied to the bar and looped it around her wrist, 
tying a neat bow to anchor the choirgirl's arm in 
place.  The shivering black girl couldn't make her arms 
or legs move as the nearly naked blonde dragged her 
left arm into place and tied that wrist solidly to the 
seat.  

As Kinya opened her mouth to scream, Linda wrapped a 
length of ribbon across her mouth and pulled it deep 
between her lips and tight over the cheeks, making a 
fancy bow beside her ear.  The twitching choirgirl 
tried feebly to kick as the bare-breasted blonde pulled 
her left ankle over and lashed it tight to something 
fastened to the floor.  The trapped black girl's angry 
yells came out as muffled moaning noises while the 
blonde shoved her right ankle across the carpet, tying 
it solidly in position.  

The longhaired girl watched as Kinya heaved and jerked 
uselessly at the velvet straps holding her spread-eagle 
on the back seat.  Satisfied that the captive choirgirl 
was firmly tied down, the suntanned blonde settled next 
to her and whispered in her ear.

"You might as well just relax and get ready to enjoy 
the ride, angel," Linda breathed huskily, "like they 
say, leave the driving to us, okay?  Don't worry, baby, 
you won't get bored, I promise; in fact, I guarantee 
this'll be the most exciting thing that ever happened 
to you."

Leaving the helpless black girl struggling helplessly 
on the seat, the blue-eyed girl slipped through the 
curtain blocking off the driver and passenger seats.  
Kinya saw her silhouette against the fabric as she told 
the driver, "We're all set, Sally, she's nice and 
comfy, no problems.  I think she's gonna work out just 
fine, we might as well go for a spin."

The choirgirl jerked desperately against the ribbons at 
her wrists and ankles, but it was like trying to pull 
down a brick wall; her brain went into screaming panic 
and she whined and gurgled behind the ribbon gag 
covering her mouth.  Kinya abruptly froze motionless 
when she saw the dark mound behind the driver’s seat 
moving.  Her eyes widened as the biggest German 
Shepherd she had ever seen got stood up and came back 
toward her.  

The pretty black teen sat dead still and watched 
nervously as the huge animal approached; she flinched 
when the Shepherd sniffed at her toes and his cold nose 
slid over her bow-wrapped ankle.  The captive black 
girl thought she'd die of embarrassment when the dog 
casually poked his muzzle under her long skirt and 
began sniffing his way up the smooth skin of her inner 
calf toward the thigh.  The big dog sat soundlessly 
between her spread legs and leaned forward in front of 
her, tongue hanging as he sniffed at Kinya's thin 
cotton panties.  The Shepherd's hot panting huffed over 
the trembling black girl's leg, steaming against her 
thighs and crotch.

Kinya squirmed and wriggled helplessly on the seat as 
the dog nosed further up between her spread legs, her 
skirt sliding over his neck and down his back.  The 
choirgirl nearly fainted in shock when she felt the 
huge Shepherd's hot breath huffing over the front of 
her panties; her screams emerged as shrill nasal 
whining while the big dog nosed eagerly at her cotton-
covered crotch.  The desperate black teen tried 
swiveling her hips away from the dog's questing muzzle, 
but all her frantic wiggling didn't seem to discourage 
the animal at all.  

Kinya screamed in horror when the big dog's rough 
tongue rasped over her thinly-covered crotch.  She 
heaved frantically against the ribbons anchoring her 
wrists and ankles, whining shrilly and squirming 
frenziedly as the Shepherd began delicately licking at 
her crotch and thighs.  Kinya's gagged as the 
sweltering dog-tongue rasped at the thin material 
stretched over her snatch, but the velvet touch was 
inescapable.  

The squirming black girl shrieked in her throat as the 
big dog started a slow steady lapping at her pussy, 
drooling on her frizzy black pubic hair.  The dog 
panted and slavered over the anguished choirgirl's 
snatch and her panties soaked as doggie saliva 
saturated her crotch.

Kinya gasped and retched as the Shepherd's tongue 
lathered over her thinly-covered bush onto her thighs 
and then dropped back down onto the light fabric 
covering her crotch.  The black girl made a pleading 
whimper through her velvet gag, shuddering from her 
taut thighs over her belly; the Shepherd ignored the 
shaking spade's desperate whining, his wide tongue 
stroking rhythmically against the cotton stretched over 
her sensitive clit.  

The big dog soundlessly continued lapping and snuffling 
over the trapped choirgirl's squirming crotch 
regardless of her whimpering pleading and thrashing.  
The Shepherd growled once between her legs and Kinya 
stopped twisting and screaming, frozen in fear with his 
gleaming fangs inches away from her bush; the big dog 
never slowed the eager licking at her crotch.  Kinya 
collapsed against the seat, sobbing helplessly as the 
animal continued to his eager tongue job.  As soon as 
she lay still the dog intensified the maddening 
licking, tail wagging contentedly as he slavered over 
the choirgirl's dripping black pussy.

In spite of her terror and mortification, Kinya started 
breathing faster and her nipples stiffened inside her 
skimpy bra; the choirgirl's stomach twitched as the 
pulse raced in her steamy snatch.  When her quivering 
pussy began dripping into her soaked panties, the big 
dog licked harder and faster at the delicious spade 
crotch spread open in front of him; the hair on Kinya's 
arms was standing up and her full tits broke out in 
goosebumps as he lapped her.  The inescapable tongue 
swarming over her thinly-covered bush made the captive 
choirgirl squirm and sweat despite her terror of his 
gleaming fangs and the ribbons that kept her lashed 
helpless against the seat for him.  

After twenty or thirty minutes of the dog's 
interminable licking, Kinya was gasping so hard she 
couldn't even try to scream anymore.  She lay helpless 
on the seat, crying breathlessly with the aroused 
Shepherd wedged between her thighs, moaning as the 
fiery rough tongue danced over her throbbing pubes.  
She blinked frantically through the tears when there 
was a sudden lapse in the rhythm of the dog's incessant 
licking.  When she saw the bare-breasted blonde moving 
back toward her, the desperate black girl tried to beg 
for help, grunting and mumbling behind the gag; her 
eyes brightened with hope as the dark-tanned girl 
settled beside her.

"Hello again, angel, my name's Linda, and I know from 
your ID that your name is Kinya.  You've already met 
Rex, sweetheart," the blonde whispered, "you'll have to 
forgive him for being so forward; he wants to make 
friends so quick.  Sally and Deni were sure he'd like 
you, and I know you're gonna love him, angel."

Kinya's eyes widened in anxiety as the half-naked girl 
reached over and tugged open her sweater; the black 
girl snapped into full-blown panic when Linda started 
unbuttoning her blouse.  She writhed helplessly as the 
topless blonde spread her blouse wide, exposing the 
choirgirl's full jugs with stiff nipples standing out 
against the skimpy cotton brassiere.  Kinya groaned in 
horror behind her gag as Linda's hands moved down to 
her long pleated skirt and the blonde methodically 
ripped off one button after another, tearing open the 
skirt front nearly up to her waist to give Rex better 
access to her snatch.  

Kinya's round breasts bounced as the blue-eyed girl 
snapped the seam between the cups of her bra, leaving 
her full dark-brown nipples quivering erect.  Kinya was 
too frantic to scream when she felt Linda softly 
rubbing her tits; the gentle massage was so casual and 
deliberate the sheltered choirgirl couldn't believe it, 
especially when the half-naked blonde focused on 
fondling her stiff nipples.  The feel of the young 
girl's kisses on her areolas drove Kinya to a frenzy of 
helpless thrashing and whining; the blonde-haired 
beauty crouched close beside squirming black girl, 
looking up at Kinya while licking sensually on the 
choirgirl's stiff and sensitive nipples.

"Hearing you rolling around back here with Rex really 
made me so hot, babydoll," the blonde whispered, 
trailing kisses up Kinya's neck and sighing hot breath 
into her ear.  "I was ready to come myself just hearing 
you wiggling around with him, honey," she continued, 
drawing her nails excruciatingly over the captive black 
girl's tingling nipples, "and I really think sexy Rexie 
wants to get to know you better now that we have the 
chance.  You just lie back and take it easy, angel, and 
let Linda help you relax for him, okay?"

She leaned over and sucked Kinya's dark chocolate 
nipples one after another, keeping her hand pressed 
against the shivering choirgirl's throbbing pubes.  
Kinya sobbed in despair as Linda pushed the Shepherd's 
muzzle away from her crotch and tugged gently at the 
front of her panties.  The desperate black girl writhed 
and jerked against her bonds, horrified to imagine what 
the bare-busted blonde had in mind.  

She got her answer as the girl caught the elastic of 
her panties and jerked abruptly, snapping the string, 
ripping the shredded panties completely away.  The 
captive choirgirl screamed hysterically behind her gag 
as the big Shepherd lunged forward again and his 
slavering tongue stroked over her totally exposed 
pussy.  His eager lapping parted the shaking black 
girl's drool-soaked pubic bush, leaving her delicate 
pink lips and throbbing clitoris completely open to the 
slippery probing dog tongue.

"Now there, isn't that better, baby," Linda whispered 
to the sobbing black girl, running her fingers easily 
over the frantic choirgirl's hard nipples. "Rex really 
loves eating pussy, honey girl, and you've never had 
anything as wonderful as his licking in your life.  How 
about I just stay here and keep you company while he 
gives you a treat; I want to watch him make you wiggle 
and sweat."

Kinya screamed in mortification, shudders heaving her 
belly and shaking her round tits; she wriggled futilely 
in the seat as the Shepherd's wet tongue washed her 
open snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over 
her clit like a velvet ribbon.  The big dog seemed even 
more intent now that her hot pussy was totally exposed 
to him, rumbling deep in his throat and wagging his 
tail as he worked on the gasping choirgirl.  Moaning 
and shaking, Kinya collapsed on the seat and dropped 
her head back, crying silently as the eager animal 
lapped maddeningly at her melting pussy.  She realized 
she was totally helpless, tied spread-eagle and 
powerless to stop the obstinate animal licking eagerly 
between her legs.

With a burst of absolute horror, Kinya suddenly 
realized that Mama wouldn't even knew she was missing 
for hours; everyone thought she had caught another bus, 
she wouldn't be missed and this crazy half-naked bitch 
could let the canine demon between her legs keep doing 
it to her until she went insane.  At the smiling 
blonde's softly whispered command, the dog sat 
deliberately on his haunches between her knees, his 
wide tongue lathering over her open pussy as fast as he 
could lick.  The mortified choirgirl was panting for 
breath and shaking uncontrollably, her buzzing clitoris 
driving her wild.  Shrieking shrilly against the gag, 
the horror-stricken black girl heaved and thrashed 
desperately against the ribbons pinning her wide open 
for the Shepherd's attention.

"That's right, angel, fight it, that's real good," 
Linda purred, kissing the frantic choirgirl's nipples, 
"work hard, you try real hard, baby.  Rex really likes 
to feel pretty girls squirm when he eats 'em and we 
just love to watch.  I want you to try everything you 
can think of, sweetheart, watching you fight to get 
away from it is really sweet."

The choirgirl gasped with relief as the blonde 
straightened up and stopped sliding her tongue over 
Kinya's stiff nipples.  Her relief turned to sobs of 
despair when Linda reached down and ripped off three 
more buttons, spreading her skirt completely open and 
leaving the horrified black girl stripped practically 
naked before the eager Shepherd.  Overwhelmed by shame 
and disgust, she shrieked incoherently against the 
velvet ribbon gag and jerked her hips away from the 
animal's probing tongue.  

The Shepherd growled once between her legs and Kinya 
gave a muffled scream behind her gag as the dog 
abruptly snatched the waist of her torn-up skirt in his 
fangs and snapped his head back and forth savagely, 
shaking the girl like a doll.  The last buttons snapped 
instantly and the animal jerked the tattered rags 
completely away; the stunned teen sprawled against the 
seat trembling as the now docile animal resumed the 
awful licking, tail wagging happily as he drooled over 
her dripping pussy.  

The black girl burst into choking screams again as the 
blonde reached down and started petting the dog while 
the animal lapped delicately at her exposed clit.  
Kinya struggled uselessly against the ribbons as Linda 
giggled and whispered praise and encouragement to the 
enthusiastic dog.

"Oh yeah, all right, pretty boy," the blonde crooned to 
the big dog, reaching over to spread Kinya's pubic bush 
wide for the eager Shepherd, "Pretty Kinya can't stop 
you and I know she won't say a word about it, go ahead 
and do whatever you want, do it to her real good, good 
boy."  The black teen's dark nipples were achingly hard 
and her belly twitched as she got hotter and hotter on 
the unrelenting doggie licking.

There was no way the frenzied choirgirl could escape 
the obedient animal licking eagerly at her crotch.  
Sensing that the quivering black girl had no way to 
resist, the big dog gave a low growl and began slowly 
washing the retching choirgirl's bare pussy, tongue 
languidly flicking between her delicate inner lips and 
sliding over her exposed clitoris.  Within minutes, 
Kinya was moaning through the gag and writhing against 
the restraints, loins throbbing as her snatch warmed 
under the dog's incessant licking.  Her thoughts were 
racing and her brain screamed in panic and shame even 
while her traitorous pussy responded terribly to the 
exquisite torture of the velvet tongue.

"Oooohh, Jesus, that's good, she's really good, Rex, go 
on baby, do it nice for her now, don't stop good dog.  
Aaahhh, oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," Linda hissed through 
clenched teeth, watching the pulse in Kinya's burning 
snatch, "do it now, Rexie, mmmmmm, yes yes yes, pretty 
Kinya can't stand it, big dog, this pretty little spade 
is gonna cream all over you...."

Powerless to escape the bestial licking, Kinya clenched 
her fists and screamed behind her velvet gag, panting 
for breath as waves of awful ecstasy flooded up from 
her dripping snatch.  As her thoughts raced with fear 
and total mortification, her hips rolled mechanically 
back and forth under Rex's lingering licking, adding to 
the intensity of each slow stroke.  Despite her 
determination to fight against the horrible feeling, 
the choirgirl felt her ass tighten with every flicker 
of the scalding dog tongue over her lips.  She whined 
in disgust as she found herself spreading her legs 
wider to the big dog, straining the tendons at the side 
of her snatch like cables from the edge of her drool-
soaked nappy bush to the sensitive skin of her inner 
thighs.

"Jesus, yes oh yes, Kinya, come now, baby," Linda 
whispered hoarsely in her ear, watching the struggling 
choirgirl, "I can't believe how much you need it, go 
ahead and do some more for us, good girl."  The captive 
black girl's tits heaved as she sobbed, her thighs and 
calves pulsed as she trembled and twitched, starting to 
come on the big dog's skillful licking.

"Oooohh, aahhhh, yeah, that's good sweetheart, that's 
so good, Kinya, go on baby, do it for Linda now, don't 
stop now, girl.  Aahh, oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," the 
blonde panted, sensing the orgasm pounding in the 
writhing teen's throbbing snatch, "please do it now for 
us, angel, mmmmmm, oooohhh, don't stop now, baby doll, 
we've gotta have it all now, come all over for us, 
angel girl."

Kinya felt like her crotch was being electrocuted; it 
was like bolts of slow-motion lightning striking her 
clit, running straight up her spine.  The choirgirl's 
first orgasm was so intense it short-circuited her 
mind, leaving the shattering guilty sensation of coming 
and coming as Rex's incredible tongue slithered over 
her pulsing snatch.  Back and belly muscles rigid, 
thighs and calves cramping, the sobbing black girl sat 
paralyzed while the massive Shepherd panted and lapped 
at her melting black-bushed cunt.

"MMmmmmmmmmm, unnnhhhhhhhh, nnnnnnnno," she shrilled 
through the ribbon smothering her cries, "nnnnoooo, 
dnnnt, aaaahhhhhh, ssttp ut, pplllzzz, 
unnnnhhhhhmmmmmmmm...."  Her muffled pleading and 
frenzied moans seemed only to encourage the dog, who 
burst into excited licking at her spasming crotch.

The disgusted choirgirl's brain exploded into a 
revolting fireball of orgasm, panic and mortified shame 
as the animal's inescapable tongue probed between her 
exquisitely sensitive lips and slid up inside her 
dripping cunt.  Tears slid and dripped from her rigid 
nipples as the frantic black girl squirmed into her 
first mind-boggling orgasm.  

Howling and whining around the ribbon strip, Kinya 
gagged and retched as the smiling blonde watched the 
big dog make her come, petting his neck and murmuring 
praise as he snarled and drooled over Kinya's dripping 
ebony-bushed pussy.  The overwhelming orgasm seemed to 
last forever to the sheltered choirgirl, leaving her 
shuddering, exhausted and gasping, rolling her hips 
slowly under the big dog's exquisite licking.

Kinya was stunned and paralyzed when the huge Shepherd 
kept on lapping eagerly at her dripping, quivering 
snatch.  Aroused by the taste of the horrified 
choirgirl's dripping young pussy, the big dog seemed 
impatient to keep on licking no matter how Kinya 
reacted.  As the unnerved black girl tried to slide her 
ass back on the seat, the blonde whispered a command 
and Rex reared up on his haunches and clamped his 
forepaws over her legs.  

The dog's powerful shoulders easily shoved her thighs 
apart, keeping her hips pinned inescapably and holding 
her snatch wide open at the front of the seat.  Kinya 
wailed desperately to the watching blonde as the big 
dog lathered at her dripping snatch; her gaze locked on 
Linda's face, pleading for relief from the mind-blowing 
animal lapping between her legs.  The sweating black 
teen moaned in despair when the smiling blonde picked 
up the choirgirl's ruined panties and used them to wipe 
away the sweat trickling down her forehead.

"There, that's better for you, huh babes," Linda 
crooned softly, blotting Kinya's tears with the scraps 
of tattered cotton, "Linda knows how Rex makes a girl 
sweat, and we wouldn't want anything to distract you 
from his wonderful tongue, would we?  Oh I know, don't 
worry, sweetheart," she added, smiling as the captive 
black girl wriggled frantically and muffled begging 
whined behind the gag, "I know how much you want to 
give up more of that sweet spade pussy for him; don't 
worry, angel, Linda isn't gonna make him stop. You're 
just starting to get the good stuff, angel," Linda 
whispered huskily, petting the Shepherd as he licked 
steadily at the sobbing black teenager, "you won't 
believe how good it is once he gets warmed up.  Let's 
see if Linda can pump up a little more enthusiasm for 
you, babydoll."

Kinya watched in unbelieving horror as the lovely 
blonde slid down next to the huge Shepherd, reached 
between his legs and started playing with the animal's 
hairy organ.  The choirgirl retched as the big dog's 
penis swelled quickly and pretty Linda pumped the furry 
dog tool meticulously, whispering praise while the 
Shepherd's tongue crawled over her crotch.  The animal 
growled between Kinya's knees as the blue-eyed blonde 
giggled and pumped his dick, his tongue lathering 
Kinya's pussy as fast as he could lick.

Whimpering shrilly against her muffling ribbon, the 
horror-stricken choirgirl heaved and thrashed 
desperately against her bonds, pinned wide open for the 
Shepherd's deliberate attention.  Her muffled pleading 
and frenzied moans seemed only to encourage the 
watching blonde, who started a high-speed pumping at 
the panting animal's swollen cock.  As the shaking 
black teen tried again to scoot her ass back away from 
the big dog, Rex reared up and snapped his fangs on her 
left sleeve, heaving backward until material shredded.  
Linda laughed out loud as the Shepherd grabbed again 
near Kinya's shoulder and ripped the whole sleeve away, 
long shreds dangling from the cuff at her velvet-tied 
wrist.

"No no, Kinya, you need to be a good girl, be still," 
Linda said sharply, "puppy won't like it if you make 
him disappointed, you don't want him to get angry, so 
be still, good girl, still."

Kinya lay obediently still as the animal chewed and 
jerked her other sleeve, ripping her blouse away, 
leaving tatters trailing beside the dark mounds of her 
breasts.  She gagged with disgust as the big Shepherd 
licked the salty sweat off her tits, tongue crawling 
repulsively over her stiff nipples; the eager dog 
dropped back down and clamped his paws over her legs.  
Gritting her teeth to keep from throwing up, the 
frenzied choirgirl arched futilely up against the 
animal's heavy forepaws, shaking her head as the 
excited Shepherd slavered over her, tongue dancing 
maddeningly at her slime-soaked pussy.  

Kinya realized with horror that the huge animal 
wouldn't stop while the gorgeous blonde-haired maniac 
kept fondling his throbbing organ; her gaze locked on 
the blue-eyed blonde kneeling beside her, eyes pleading 
for release as Linda stroked the dog lapping her 
disintegrating snatch.

"I think you're ready for the final lesson, baby," 
Linda cooed tenderly as sweat beads rolled down the 
black girl's forehead, "watching you give it up for 
sexy Rexie has me about ready to come myself, but I 
saved the best for last."

The horrified choirgirl literally couldn't believe her 
eyes when the lovely blonde curled up beside the 
panting animal and leaned in underneath his belly, 
saying "I know you can't thank me now, it's all right; 
you can pay me back later.  You watch now while Linda 
shows you how to really get the most out of one of 
these pretty boys, okay?"

The stunned black girl's eyes widened in amazed disgust 
as Linda crawled in until her lips were inches away 
from the whining animal's red erection and added, 
"You'll want to watch real close, sweetheart, you'll 
need to know this later."

Linda looked up at the captive choirgirl and winked 
wickedly, then turned back and deliberately thrust the 
dog's organ into her mouth.  As the pretty blonde's 
lips slipped down the length of his cock, the Shepherd 
lowered his head over Kinya's snatch again; Kinya 
screamed and gagged behind the ribbon as Rex gave a low 
whine of delight and launched into furious lapping at 
her snatch while Linda sucked him.  

Kinya's muffled cries and groans turned into breathless 
shrieking as the frenzied choirgirl thrashed helplessly 
on the seat.  Twisting and writhing, the sweat-drenched 
black girl moaned and pleaded with the bare-breasted 
blonde as her sanity dissolved and gushed out through 
her pulsating pussy.  Rex growled deep in his throat as 
her spastic snatch pumped juices over his dripping 
tongue while Linda licked happily up and down his 
glistening red organ.

Gritting her teeth around the gag to keep from throwing 
up, the frenzied choirgirl heaved futilely against the 
seat back as her crotch exploded in waves of pounding 
orgasm.  The excited Shepherd slavered over her gaping 
snatch and slippery thighs, tongue sliding loathsomely 
over the clamping ring muscle of her drool-soaked ass.  

The sobbing black girl felt like she was drowning in 
tidal waves of surging come, one rush of explosive 
orgasm after another gushing from her steaming pussy 
straight up her spine to crash into her numbed brain.  
As the incredible shuddering spasms shook her bobbing 
jugs, Kinya realized with horror that the huge animal 
still refused to back off and the enthusiastic velvet 
tongue was still there.  Muffled cries and groans 
turned into a constant nasal moaning as the hysterical 
choirgirl thrashed helplessly on the seat with eager 
Rex crouched slavering between her thighs.

Kinya's mind shattered in a red cloud of orgasm, guilt 
and horrified squirming desire as the dog's inescapable 
tongue probed between her exquisitely sensitive lips 
and slid up inside her dripping cunt.  Tears mingled 
with the sweat dripping from her throbbing nipples as 
the shrieking choirgirl started on another mind-
boggling orgasm.  

Howling and whining through the gag, she could not keep 
herself from straining toward the panting Shepherd and 
pressing her knees against his shoulders as he snuffled 
and drooled over her avid ebony-bushed pussy.  Limp as 
a dishrag and sobbing uncontrollably, Kinya groaned and 
giggled crazily through the strip of muffling velvet, 
wriggling and thrusting her bush at the eager animal 
slavering between her thighs.  Alternately begging, 
screaming and praying behind the gag, the delirious 
choirgirl gripped the seat back with both hands, 
spreading her thighs wide to hold her dripping lips 
apart, exposing her throbbing and demanding clit to 
Rex's velvet tongue.

Kinya screamed and fought the overwhelming ecstasy, 
sobbing behind the muffling ribbon, gagging and 
retching as the dog made her come; as the endless 
doggie cunnilingus kept on, the demented choirgirl 
couldn't even recognize separate orgasms.  She kept 
coming and coming and still coming, on and on as the 
dedicated animal lapped and licked at her screaming 
snatch.  The black girl gave another hoarse scream as 
the blonde's tongue flicked against the big dog's dick 
and passed out.  Kinya was never sure how many times 
she fainted; when she came back to consciousness, the 
van was stopped, the blonde-haired degenerate and her 
dog were gone; she saw the brunette woman and a pale 
redhead sitting on either side of her.

***

"...has been disconnected.  If the name appears in your 
directory, the listing has been changed.  Please hang 
up and make sure you are dialing correctly.  This is a-
-"

Linda banged the receiver back on the hook and swore in 
frustration.  It was her third call from a different 
phone booth in the bus station, she'd tried once more 
in hopes it was some mistake.  The teenager couldn't 
believe it when she got the first recording, but she 
couldn't deny it now; there was no answer at Auntie's 
number, not even a ring, just the jerky tape message 
that the phone had been disconnected.  The blonde had 
spent the long bus ride from the station in the town 
nearest the kennel rehearsing her apology and 
explanation to Aunt Jane and she was stunned to realize 
she might have trouble at this stage of her plan.  The 
old maid had never taken a vacation in Linda's 
lifetime, so where could she be now that Linda finally 
needed to talk to her?

One final flash of inspiration sent the anxious runaway 
searching through the yellow pages with shaking 
fingers; Auntie never did anything without talking to 
her lawyer, Mr. Kravitz would know what had happened.  
Linda told the secretary her name and waited in nervous 
anxiety until Kravitz picked up the call.  When the old 
man told her the news, the blonde hung up in numb 
silence and cried quietly in a chair by the door until 
the cab came to pick her up.  Her eyes were swollen and 
tears streaked her cheeks as she walked into the 
attorney's office; she was still weeping silently while 
he talked for nearly an hour.

"...you couldn't have known, she absolutely forbade any 
mention of her illness around you, Linda," Kravitz 
concluded, shaking his head in regret.  "I of course 
urged her to let you know that her condition was 
terminal, particularly when the pain became severe and 
you two began to quarrel."

"Oh god, Mr. Kravitz, I feel so terrible," Linda 
sniffled, "if only I'd known, we could have worked 
harder or something.  And if it hadn't been for the 
wonderful ladies who took me in, I'd never have come 
back, I'd never have known.  They did so much for me, 
Mr. Kravitz, they made me really think about what I 
want and what I need to do and how to learn to like a 
job and responsibilities and everything, all the things 
Auntie tried to show me.  Oh god, what will I do now, I 
thought everything would be okay once I came back and 
explained and apologized, now everything is screwed 
up..."

"Well, this probably isn't the best time to mention it, 
but things aren't all bad," the lawyer replied 
understandingly, "your aunt knew she had to make some 
plans after you ran away.  She had put off telling you 
what she intended to do until it was too late to take 
you into her confidence, but we made the best 
arrangements I could develop to under the 
circumstances.  Since she had never charged you with 
being a runaway, it left some avenues open that made 
things easier.  Before I go into the details of her 
will and your inheritance, there is one important item 
to explain; does the term emancipated minor mean 
anything to you, my dear?  If not, please listen 
carefully..."

It took a couple of weeks to get through the court 
forms and getting the estate settled and all the 
insurance paperwork finished and then finally have her 
new ID delivered.  The new driver’s license and the 
checking and savings account books were brought to the 
house by a young lawyer named Jack, the youngest 
partner in old man Kravitz’s office.  Jack had been 
very friendly since the first day Kravitz had 
introduced him to Linda, and eagerly volunteered to 
take over all the donkey work of dealing with the 
estate details.  After he handed her the license, her 
savings account info and checkbook, Linda walked the 
young lawyer to the door; she was just ready to say 
thanks and goodbye when Jack reached into his satchel 
briefcase and pulled out a large beige cardboard 
folder.

“I think that takes care of the last of the 
professional details, Linda,” he said, smiling and 
looking directly into the surprised blonde’s eyes, “and 
now that the business stuff is all finished, I was 
wondering if maybe I could ask you for one little 
personal favor?”

“Why sure, Jack, I guess so,” Linda replied 
uncertainly, “I mean, I really do appreciate all the 
help you’ve given me, so if there’s something I could 
do show my gratitude…”  She trailed off in bewilderment 
as he extended the manila folder and placed it in her 
hand with an even bigger smile.

“I was hoping,” he said, handing her a pen as she 
glanced down in confusion and began to open the folder, 
“that maybe you’d autograph a couple of these for me…”

Linda pulled open the folder in total mystification and 
then gasped and burst into laughter when she realized 
the contents: the first thing she saw was an 8 by 10 
color computer photo printout of her, down on all fours 
with Rex mounted on top of her like Lassie.  She 
flipped to the next photo, a close up on her face, 
looking into the camera with a smile as she sucked 
Prince’s cock with come dripping off her chin.  The 
folder was filled with still prints from her videos, 
all shots of her sucking and fucking the Shepherd, the 
wolfhound and the massive Harlequin.  Linda looked up 
from the photos and found the young lawyer watching her 
with a huge grin.

“I recognized you the minute I walked into Mr. 
Kravitz’s office that first day,” he said simply, “I’ve 
got all your videos from day one at the kennel, and I’d 
say I’m one of your biggest fans.  I’d really love to 
have your autograph on a couple of those pictures, and 
maybe someday you could tell me how you got into that 
situation, and how you managed to get out.”

“Sure, Jack, I’ll sign a couple of them,” Linda said 
with a chuckle, “anything for a fan.”  She quickly 
scrawled ‘Love & kisses from Linda, big boy’ on the top 
two pictures and handed the pen & folder back to the 
smiling attorney, adding, “Maybe sometime I’ll talk 
more with you about what happened.”

“And maybe some day, if you’re really lucky,” she 
continued, walking him out the door and staring him 
straight in the eye with a smile, “you might catch me 
in the right mood and I’ll give you a private show.”

Linda gratefully locked the door as the young lawyer 
drove away, and then closed all the blinds before 
wriggling out of her clothes; the delighted blonde gave 
a loud whistle and burst into laughter as the year-old 
Pyrenees stud galloped into the room and eagerly thrust 
his muzzle between her legs.  The nearly-grown snow-
white pup weighed over a hundred pounds and was barely 
sexually mature; he was a smart and obedient dog and 
had learned amazingly quickly under the teenager's 
skilled training.  Linda spread her legs, leaned back 
with a sigh of satisfaction and picked up the phone as 
her big fuzzy bear licked lovingly at her spread 
snatch.  She rubbed the animal's ears as she dialed and 
waited for the distant phone to ring.

"Hi, Sally, it's your lover-girl," she giggled when the 
redhead answered, "Did you guys get my card?  Yeah, it 
is amazing; I still didn't believe it until all the 
paper shit was finished.  Oh yes, the house, my 
inheritance money, plus insurance and savings and I 
still don't know what all; I just got the checkbook & 
my driver’s license today.  I'll show you all the stuff 
when I come up this weekend, okay?

"Yes, you nosy bitch, I did get a dog of my own, he's 
right here at my feet while we're talking; no, a Great 
Pyrenees, he's all white and furry and beautiful.  The 
breeder said he'll go about a hundred and eighty pounds 
when he's full grown, I'm not sure I'll be able to hold 
him up.  If he gets me pinned over a footstool or bench 
or something I guess I'll just have to fuck till he 
gets tired of screwing.  How are you all doing down 
there, is Deni around?  All out by the pool, hey, I can 
imagine what's going on; is Kinya there by any chance, 
I'd like to talk to her.  Oh, I'm sure she's a little 
tied up right now, I thought she might need a lot of 
training.  Spending every night out in the pen is she; 
she must be a bad girl.  Just hold the phone next to 
her ear, lover.

"Hello sweetheart, how are you?  This is Linda, you 
remember me, we met at the auditorium, and I was with 
Rexie the night we picked you up.  Oh no, baby, you 
don't understand, it's going to be wonderful for you, 
you'll see, the pretty boys are only being nice to you 
like Sally and Denise taught them.  Of course I'll help 
you, angel, I'm going to show you all kinds of things 
just as soon as I get there.  Kinya, that's not the 
kind of help you really want and I know it, just forget 
all about that and try letting yourself go.  Yes I will 
help you; I'll help you learn everything you need to 
know no matter how long it takes for you to understand.  
I'm sure we'll find you're really a dog lover at 
heart...

"Now is that any way to talk, how can you be so 
ungrateful?  Yes I do know what they're doing to you 
and I know you're going to accept it more and more as 
time goes on.  I'm really disappointed in you, angel, 
you shouldn't say things like that to me, you know 
you'll regret it later.  I can see I'm going to have to 
spend a lot of time with you when I come back, baby; 
I'm sure I can make you love me after a while.  Now 
screaming like that won't help, I can't understand a 
word you're saying with you crying that way...

"Oh hi, Denise, I can't wait to see you again.  Oh yes, 
I can hear her all right, sure is noisy isn't she?  
Yeah, I think it's exciting too, good thing you're out 
in the boonies with plenty of privacy.  Oh I think we 
can bring her around all right, I've been doing some 
reading and I have a couple ideas.  Have you ever seen 
those electric shock collars they advertise in the dog 
magazines?  No, not for the pretty boys, you doofus, 
for that pretty little piece of dark meat you have tied 
in the chair.  Uh-huh, I'll bring it with me when I 
come this weekend.  I love you too, Deni, bye..."

Linda dropped the phone back on the cradle with a 
giggle and slid easily off the couch beside her fuzzy 
loverpup.  The teenager spun on her hip to lay end for 
end with the dog, opened her legs and slid her hands 
over the animal's belly as the excited yearling began 
faithfully lapping at her pussy.  The dog whined 
imploringly as the blonde's fingers danced over his 
furry cock sheath and the girl giggled again as she 
leaned over the swelling pink hardon.

"That's right, baby, lick Linda real pretty," she 
coaxed, skinning back the sheath to expose the full 
length of the young dog's swelling erection, "yes yes 
yes, that's my good, good boy, oh baby that's 
wonderful.  You go on lover, go on and lick Linda 
sweet," she added, leaning over the animal's sensitive 
dickhead, "it's time for Linda to show you what a real 
dog treat is…"


THE END

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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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