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Fox and Hounds - 5
by Ken L. Master (swamijim@voyager.net)
***
Linda receives further indoctrination for her role as
kennel slave for her beautiful lesbian captors. (FF/f-
teen, nc, 1st, oral, anal, beast, voy)
***
Chapter 5: Sit Back, Relax and Put Your Feet Up
The exhausted blonde woke up late the next morning, and
showered and dressed quickly so Sally and Denise
wouldn't find her naked when they came in. As before,
the women showed up with a serving cart loaded with
breakfast, and again, the brunette and the redhead took
turns feeding Linda, occasionally making the girl wait
or sit in silence before she got a bite.
By the time she finished breakfast, the hapless teen
realized that the whole ritual of feeding her was
another part of the women's obedience training; Sally
and Denise were using the food to reward her for
following orders, training her to do as she was told.
Linda finished her meal in numb acquiescence, and then
prowled restlessly around the room after Denise and
Sally locked her door and took the cart and dishes
downstairs to clean up. The captive blonde wouldn't
allow herself to wonder what was going to happen today,
and she waited in mounting apprehension for the redhead
and the brunette to return. Linda gasped in terror as
the lock clicked open and Sally and Denise stepped into
the room with excited smiles.
"It's another beautiful day, sweetheart," Sally said
cheerfully, "and it's time for day two of your lessons.
You'll need lots of practice to be a really good girl,
so we're going to help you to get used to being on a
routine, baby. You'll have dressup and some happy time
in the morning, and after lunch you get to take a walk
and visit the kennels again, okay?"
"Don't worry, angel, you'll do just fine," Denise
chimed in quickly, "Sally and I will take care of all
the planning, you don't have to bother about your
schedule at all. You just relax and take it easy, all
you have to do is follow Sally's instructions, it'll
come naturally to you, you'll see."
"And you get a pretty new outfit to wear each day when
we do dressup, baby," the redhead added, "We have lots
of great sexy things for you to wear when you're
getting ready for happy time. Deni and I will pick out
something for you right now, so you just get ready.
Strip, good girl."
Linda froze in stunned panic and she shuddered in
horror as the brunette and the redhead waited
expectantly. The hapless teenager suddenly understood
that allowing her to put on the flimsy lingerie before
they came to her room was just another part of the
women's awful game; Sally and Denise only let her get
dressed so they could order her to strip whenever they
wanted. Sally raised an eyebrow when Linda hesitated,
and dropped one hand to the shock-collar remote control
clipped to her belt. The women watched in satisfaction
as the mortified teenager quickly slipped off the lacey
negligee and stood naked in front of them.
"That's a good girl, sweetheart," Denise whispered
softly, "a little slow, but you did fine, you're
learning. Now you just wait right there while Sally and
I pick out something nice for you. Stay, good girl, you
stay."
The blonde watched in anxious concern as Denise & Sally
pawed once more the dresser and the armoire, pulling
out new lingerie, and whispering excitedly to each
other while the hapless teenager waited for another
dressup session. The full-length mirror showed Linda's
eyes wide with fear and humiliation, but her
reflection's nipples were starting to pucker as she
waited obediently. Her mind was a whirl of hesitation
and bewilderment, but she had no time to think before
the women were back with a handful of lacy lingerie.
"Easy, good girl, take it easy," the brunette said
soothingly, "We've picked out some nice new things for
you to try on, and we'll watch while you dress all
pretty for us, good girl."
"Look what I have for you, angel," Sally said, holding
out a pair of long fishnet hose, "these will look
really pretty on you." She handed the stockings to the
hapless blonde and commanded, "You can put these on for
us, good girl, while Deni and I get your other things.
Lift your foot, good girl, put those on."
The stockings were thigh high, pale blue with a close
fishnet pattern that made tiny diamonds as Linda slid
them up over her calf, and Denise said they were a
beautiful match for Linda's eyes. The stockings made a
silky whisper gliding up her legs, and the girl
shivered as the redhead and the brunette watched her
slide them slowly up her thighs.
"Now take this, sweetheart," Denise whispered, holding
out a ruffled garter belt and reaching around the
blonde's hips.
Linda was trembling with anxiety as the brunette helped
the girl circle it around her waist. The garter belt
was peacock blue lace and black elastic, with intricate
pale-blue needlepoint running down the straps. The
blonde shivered as she fastened the waistband hooks and
Denise attached the straps to the silk fishnet,
whispering in Linda's ear how nicely the blue lace
accented the teenager's blonde pubic mound. The taut
garter straps felt opulent and depraved sliding over
Linda's ass and thighs, a lot like Denise's
persistently stroking fingers, delicately fondling the
quivering blonde whenever she moved.
"Here's a surprise, sweetheart," Denise said with a
smile, holding out a scrap of blue lace, "panties. Yes,
you get to start with panties on today, baby." She
handed Linda the thong underwear and added, "Though
I'll bet you'll be eager to get out of them soon
enough. Yes, you put them on over the garter belt,
Linda; you'll get the point later."
The brunette watched as the girl worked the string
bikini thong up over her hips; Linda spread the thin
silk over her bush and gasped as the back string
slipped smoothly between her ass cheeks. Denise tugged
up the back of the teenager's panties and tucked the
thong tight into the blonde's ass; Linda stifled a
groan as the brunette licked her middle finger and
slipped it in under the thong, deliberately rubbing her
wet finger lingeringly over the girl's twitching
asshole.
"Now the finishing touch, angel," the redhead
whispered, holding a length of sheer fabric out to the
anguished teenager, "one more sexy thing for our good
girl." She stepped close behind the blonde, stroked the
soft lace slowly over Linda's firm smooth ass and
added, "Put this on for me, lover, hold your arms back
and slip it on. Such a pretty girl you are, what a
good, good girl."
Sally had picked out sheer ruffled silk babydoll
nightie, pale turquoise blue with embroidery so
delicate it rippled like water over Linda's tits and
ass. The redhead watched as the teenager slipped her
arms in and shrugged into the hip-length negligee;
Sally smoothly slid her hands around from Linda's back,
caressing the blonde's full breasts with both hands as
she adjusted the open front of the nightie. Linda's
nipples stood out stiffly as the smiling redhead
smoothed the perfumed lingerie over her jugs; the
brunette was breathing hard as she tugged the ruffled
hem down over the garter belt. Linda reached to fasten
the velvet ribbon-ties on the nightie, and Deni quickly
reached to hold her hands down at her hips.
"No no, good girl, be still," the brunette ordered
firmly, "leave it open for us, hear me? If we want it
tied, we'll tell you can tie it. Now be still, good
girl."
"What a pretty girl you are, angel," Sally crooned,
running her hands over the blonde's round breasts and
down onto her hips. The redhead caressed the teenager's
taut ass with both hands and whispered, "You're a very
good girl, Linda, you've been such a good girl. You
look beautiful, sweetheart; there's only one more thing
and you'll be all ready for happy time."
Satisfied with the teenager's exotic costume, the
redhead led the silk-clad blonde closer to the long
mirror and pulled another article from the armoire. She
brought the consummate touch from the bottom shelf,
blue satin shoes with rhinestone-studded ankle straps
and spike heels so high Linda knew she wasn't supposed
to walk in them. The captive teenager shuddered,
knowing what the women were getting her all ready for,
and she was thankful for the distraction when she got
more instructions from Sally.
"Put this one on now, good girl," the redhead ordered,
kneeling beside her and sliding Linda's stockinged foot
into the high-heel shoe, "and now this one. That's
right, that's my good, good girl." Denise continued
fingering Linda's puckered sphincter as the girl bent
over to buckle the thin rhinestone ankle straps and
said, "Now stand up tall, baby, that's good. Look how
pretty you are, angel, isn't she a pretty girl, Sally?"
"Just like yesterday," the redhead whispered, "you look
a one sweet little slut, Linda. You dressed nicely,
baby, you did just what you were told, and I think you
deserve some happy time now. You stay right where you
are, good girl; Denise will help you get comfy while I
go get Prince for you."
Linda's eyes widened in horror and she gazed pleadingly
at the brunette as the redhead went over and unlocked
the door, then peered into the hall; the teenager
started shaking as the Sally stepped out the door and
whistled sharply.
"Easy good girl, just relax," Denise whispered softly,
licking the girl's ear and caressing her bare breasts,
"it's all right, you're okay. It'll be easier for you
today, sweetheart, you'll see."
"Prince isn't going to hurt you, sweetheart, he's going
to make you happy; and there isn't anything new to
learn today, this is just more practice, like
rehearsing what you did with Rexie yesterday, you
know," Denise added, "Sally and I want you to know how
sweet all the big dogs can be for a good girl, take it
easy."
Sobbing in despair, the teenager balanced carefully on
the spike heels, swallowed the last of her tears and
stared blankly into the long mirror. Her reflection
gazed tearfully back, a beautiful blonde-haired victim
in collar and lace, waiting in numb horror while her
two cheerful captors prepared to initiate her with
another trained canine lover. The huge Harlequin came
down the hall at a full gallop as Sally stepped back in
the door; he dashed into Linda's room and the redhead
locked the door while eager Prince pranced around the
room in anticipation.
Linda realized that the big dog obviously knew what was
coming and was looking forward to his chance to work
her over. The teenager threw a last desperate glance at
the brunette, but the Denise was breathing hard and her
eyes were shining as she watched the eager animal
prancing in circles around Linda.
"Come here in front of the mirror, good girl," Sally
said quietly, pointing where she wanted the teenager to
move; Linda obediently positioned herself in front of
the huge mirror and waited fearfully to see what would
happen next. The girl watched in surprise as Denise
went over to the closet and dragged two low, plush-
upholstered ottomans over beside the mirror; judging by
the way the brunette shoved and struggled, they were
obviously heavy despite the small size.
The blonde stared in mystification while the brunette
went back to the closet and brought out a round folding
basket chair with an attached upholstered circular
cushion. Denise unfolded the supports and sat the chair
on the floor about five feet in front of the mirror,
then shoved the ottomans into position, one the left
side of the chair, the other to the right side. Linda
still couldn't figure out what was going on as the
redhead quickly flipped a heavy white fur throw over
the basket cushion. Denise took her hand and pulled her
gently into place in front of the chair, facing the
huge mirror.
Linda gave a stifled whimper as the redhead commanded,
"Just sit down and relax, lover, get ready for your big
boy down there. You get to sit down for it today,
angel." Sally watched as Linda obediently moved to sit
in the chair, then said, "Lean back, baby, move your
feet apart more,"; the redhead stepped close to the
trembling blonde, using her foot to move the girl's
high-heel shoe to the right spot, "that's my good, good
girl."
Linda watched in bewildered silence as Denise tugged
the heavy ottomans closer in front of her, one on each
side of her chair. The waiting dog trotted around her
chair and stopped directly in front of the dismayed
teenager; tongue lolling, the Dane sniffed delicately
at her stockinged thigh and then turned to look at the
redhead, obviously waiting for Sally's permission to
begin eating her alive.
"Please, Sally, please," the anguished teenager
whispered imploringly, "please don't let him--"
"Quiet good girl, be still," the redhead ordered
sharply, "don't make me scold you again. We're almost
ready, baby; now sit back, relax, and put your feet up
on the stools for him, sweetheart." Sally put her hand
under Linda's left knee and lifted the girl's shoe up
onto the ottoman, stretching her leg out to the side;
Linda gave a choked groan as Denise took her other
ankle and lifted it into place. The hapless blonde
found herself sitting directly in front of the huge
mirror with her legs spread wide; her high-heels up on
the twin ottomans raised her knees almost level with
her shoulders.
Sally walked around Linda as the weeping girl stared at
herself, studied the helpless blonde sprawled spread-
eagle before the mirror and then said, "That's good
baby, that's a good girl; just lean back, Linda, lean
back and scoot your sweet ass forward. I want your
snatch right up at the front edge of the chair, hear
me? Now stay, hear me, you stay good girl. The only
thing you need now is your little treat, just a hit or
two, to help you relax and enjoy yourself; get the
surprise for our good girl, Deni."
Linda watched in dismay as Denise went to the dresser
and came back with the carved box the blonde recognized
immediately. The girl watched apprehensively as the
brunette took a thin cigarette from the box and stuck
it into an elegantly carved cigarette holder; Denise
held a lighter to the end of the cigarette and inhaled
deeply, gasping as the smoke swirled into the air. She
stared as the woman held her breath and thrust the
carved tube toward her, holding the drug out toward the
captive teenager.
"All you have to do is breathe, angel," Sally said with
a smile, "Denise will hold it for you."
"I--I don't want any more of that, Sally, whatever it
is," Linda whispered, "I didn't like it when you gave
it to me before."
"You did like it, angel, don't try to bullshit me" the
redhead replied, "and you're gonna like it more as time
goes on, sweetheart," she added as Denise exhaled
noisily, "now don't fuck with me, Linda, you know how
it works here. You can either take a toke like a good
girl, or I'll have Denise get the mask for you again.
It's really much easier if you relax and do what you're
told, angel; it'll be the same in the end, it's all
about whether you want it hard or easy."
"It's really good for you, baby," Denise added, still
holding the moving joint toward Linda's face, "it makes
you feel good, and you really did like it, we know you
did."
Linda's mind was racing, her thoughts whirled in panic
and disgust, but there was no way to escape the patient
brunette and the watching redhead. The captive blonde
leaned forward with a groan; Denise slipped the tip of
the cigarette holder between her lips until the girl
gave up and sipped through the tube. Smoke swirled into
her face, and Linda's eyes dripped tears as she sucked
the heavy, spicy-smelling vapor down into her lungs.
The blonde choked as she exhaled, and her next gasping
pulled even more of the smoke down her throat; the
vapor was harsh but sweet at the same time.
The teenager's ears rang and she felt suddenly dizzy as
she choked and sucked in a third gasping breath. Sally
watched with a smile while Denise held the joint in
place; Linda strained and gasped for air, coughing and
sucking in still more of the dense, sweet-smelling
smoke. The girl's head was spinning and she could feel
her pulse racing when the brunette finally pulled the
joint away. Her skin tingled and she thought she could
hear her blood rushing through her veins.
"My God, it's stronger than I remembered, Sally," she
gasped, sprawling back in the chair with tears in her
eyes, "I feel all dizzy and spaced out, that's scary,
that it works so fast, you know..."
"Just a little something to help you get in the mood,
baby," Denise said replied with a smile, "a special
treat, you can have some anytime you're working on your
lessons. It helps loosen you up, puts you in the right
frame of mind to really appreciate your sweet Prince
more. I think you're about ready now, sweetheart, so
let's go ahead and get him started."
"Sit, Prince, sit, big boy," Sally commanded, patting
the inside of the blonde's left knee, "come sit right
here for Linda, sweetheart." The blonde lay sprawled in
the cushioned bowl, shivering and sobbing in her
elegant costume as the obedient animal moved to sit
between her spread legs. When she felt the dog's first
sultry breath panting against her thigh, Linda dropped
her head and closed her eyes.
"Today is going to be a little different, good girl,"
Sally whispered softly, "today I want to hear you tell
the big dog what you want him to do. The pretty boys
all know they're supposed to wait until they're told
how to act. You know the words, Linda, just like you
heard me tell Rexie yesterday; the big dog needs to
hear it from you. Now go on, baby, tell that sweet
puppy what you want."
"Oh, God, no, Sally, please don't make me do that,"
Linda pleaded desperately, staring at the redhead in
anguish, "It's bad enough to have to do it with him,
you can't expect me to ask him for it." Tears broke
from the corners of the captive blonde's eyes and slid
slowly down her cheeks as the women waited implacably.
"Please, please, don't ask me to do that," the teenager
begged, "just you tell him and get it over with..."
Prince sat quietly with his dripping muzzle inches away
from the teenager's spread bush, snorting softly,
panting furnace hot breath over her thighs. Unable to
escape the watching women and the single-minded animal,
Linda lay helpless in front of the mirror, legs spread
wide on either side of the big dog, her feet up, her
lace-sheathed pussy spread wide before his gaping jaws.
Sally frowned in frustration and dropped her hand to
the control at her belt, and Linda knew she had only
one chance to avoid the lightning in her collar.
"All right, all right, I'll do it," she choked,
clamping her hands tight on the chair frame and gasping
for breath, "don't hurt me, just give me a second and
I'll tell him—I'll tell him what I want." The mortified
blonde gave a final wracking sob and whispered, "All
right, Prince, make...make Linda happy."
Prince wasted no time in settling in for some prolonged
tonguing of the hapless teenager's snatch; his hot
panting huffed against Linda's lace-covered pubic bush,
sending shivers up her flat belly and making her
nipples stiffen instantly. Linda's breath caught in her
throat as the sweltering dog tongue rasped over the
thin silk stretched over her snatch, but somehow the
velvet touch of the Harlequin's tongue on her mons
today was not quite bad enough to send her into the
screaming panic she had felt yesterday. Her heart was
racing, her skin tingled and she felt like electricity
was running through her veins; her thoughts were racing
and she realized with horror that the drug the
debauched women had given her was winning over her body
and her brain.
The excited Dane's drool slathered tongue washed up
between the captive blonde's shivering thighs,
slithering from her ass up over her silk-sheathed twat,
spreading her pussy and sliding the lace panties over
her clitoris on every stroke. Helpless, marooned spread
legged with the gargoyle dog lapping at her with
satisfaction, Linda felt her crotch warming and her
snatch buzzing with depraved excitement minute by
minute. The Harlequin's broad tongue was as wide as the
girl's spread pussy, and the big dog's deliberate
lapping was exquisite torment washing between her legs.
She writhed and squirmed under the animal's muzzle,
realizing with mortification that Sally and Denise were
right, the drugs would make her react no matter how
horrified she felt. The big dog's licking escalated as
her renegade pussy began to melt and juices flowed down
onto his probing muzzle. Sally and Denise watched with
wide smiles as the teenager's cheeks flushed and her
nipples crinkled beneath the thin silk negligee. The
defenseless blonde heard herself breathing harder, and
felt herself arching up in the chair each time the
persistent Harlequin's velvet smooth tongue lathered
over her snatch.
The softly weeping blonde moaned deep in her throat and
Denise and Sally watched in delight as Prince continued
the slow steady lapping at her pussy, tail wagging,
drooling on the lace-covered bronze pubic hair between
the lacy garter straps. The massive dog panted and
slavered over the teenager's warm snatch, and the lace
tops of her stockings quickly darkened as aroused
doggie saliva slopped over her thighs. Within minutes,
Linda began breathing faster and her pink nipples began
stiffening under the transparent babydoll gown; the
teenager's tan stomach twitched with the pulse
hammering in her increasingly steamy snatch.
When her quivering pussy began dripping into his mouth
and his saliva soaked her lace-trimmed stockings,
Prince began licking harder and faster at the delicious
teenage pussy spread open in front of him. Linda felt
her crotch begin to loosen and throb as hot blood
surged to her pubes; the flimsy lace panties gave no
cover at all to her responsive snatch, and within a
minute her bush was saturated and her pussy dripped
sweet sticky ooze onto the big dog's tongue.
"Open your eyes, sweetheart," Sally commanded as the
Harlequin began working up a consistent rhythm, "I want
you to watch him while he does it to you. Open your
eyes, good girl, watch."
Linda's eyes snapped open, focusing on the huge Great
Dane lapping enthusiastically amid the silk and lace
around her soaked and thoroughly inflamed snatch.
Staring in horrified fascination at her reflection in
the huge mirror, the blonde was mortified at the awful
vision of the enormous animal crouched between her
thighs, jaws gaping as he licked slowly and
deliberately at her saturated crotch. The basket chair
held her sensitive slit at the ideal height for the big
dog's lapping, and his broad wet tongue slathered
across the width of her snatch, spreading her lips wide
open.
His eager lapping parted the shaking blonde's drool
soaked pubic bush through the thin lace panties,
spreading her delicate pink lips and throbbing clitoris
to the slippery dog tongue. The teenager's forehead was
beaded with sweat and she gasped for breath as the big
dog's tongue lathered over her bush, onto her thighs
and up to her flat belly, then dropped back down
between the embroidered straps that framed her steaming
snatch.
The inescapable eager tongue swarming over her lace
sheathed bush made the captive blonde shudder with
shameful desire, and she sobbed with humiliation as she
sprawled spread-eagled in front of the mirror. Linda
moaned in despair as she realized that the incessant
licking was slowly making her hotter and hotter while
Denise and Sally watched her every move; she choked
back a sob when the redhead's voice gave the next order
of her awful lesson.
"Reach down and pull the panties aside, baby," Sally
commanded, "you know you want the big dog's tongue
right on your hot little pussy, angel. It's time to
give it up for him, sweetheart, so reach down and pull
your panties out of the way, let that pretty boy lick
your clit right now."
In spite of her horror and humiliation, the overwhelmed
teenager couldn't keep herself from obeying the
redhead's order. Gasping in anguished desire, the
hapless blonde reached down and pulled her lace panties
to the side, exposing her dripping snatch to the
animal's relentless licking. Linda gave a groan of
horrified ecstasy as the big dog's broad tongue washed
over her exposed pussy, spreading her lips and
flickering over her inflamed clit. The animal's wide
tongue washed deliberately over the helpless blonde's
spread pussy, and she writhed in mortified lust as the
dog's tongue flicked over her pulsing clitoris.
"Pet the pretty boy a little bit now, Linda," the
redhead whispered huskily, "let Prince know how much
you likes having him do that for you, angel. Pet the
big dog so he knows he's making his good girl happy."
Hanging her head and crying silently in her silk and
lace, Linda stared at herself in the mirror in despair
as she slowly reached down to the big dog and stroked
his head and rubbed his ears; she groaned in hopeless
mortification as the warm tongue rasped against the
silk and lacework around her bush. The shattered blonde
stared at herself in the long mirror watching as she
petted the panting Harlequin, rubbing his ears and neck
as he snuffled and drooled over her gaping bronze
bushed pussy.
"You can take your panties off for him now, angel,"
Sally said softly, "They're made with Velcro tabs where
the waist string attaches to the front, so you don't
have to get up. Reach down and pull them loose, Linda,
so the big dog can get at all that sweet pussy. Give it
to him now, baby." The blonde gave a strangled moan as
she submissively tugged the tabs loose, exposing her
spread snatch to the animal's washing tongue; Prince
gave a rumbling growl of satisfaction as the lace fell
away and the teenager's wet pussy opened to his eager
lapping.
"That's a good girl, sweetheart," Denise said with a
smile, "you're doing everything just right. Now it's
important that the dogs learn to take instructions from
you, not just Sally and me. You'll want them to respond
to your voice, too, so you need to tell the pretty boy
what you want him to do, angel. Look right down at that
big furry lover and tell him to lick you, baby. Say
lick me, angel, I want to hear you tell the big dog to
lick your pussy."
"Oh, Jesus, no, Denise I can't do that," Linda wailed
desperately, "please don't make my say that, it's too
awful, I just can't do it..." The blonde burst into
anguished sobs as she realized the redhead and the
brunette had planned this humiliation from the very
start.
"Do as you're told or you're going to get hurt, Linda,"
Sally said harshly, "This is part of your training, and
you will learn to follow orders, angel. Now pet the big
dog and tell him what you want; say it now, Linda, say
lick me."
"Oh God, no, oh fuck no, no, no!" the tormented
teenager screamed in revulsion. The redhead watched the
pleading captive implacably, and the horror-stricken
blonde understood that she had no choice except to
obey; with a final strangled sob, the shattered teen
reached down and laid her hand on the slavering
Harlequin's massive head.
"Lick—lick me, Prince," she choked in an anguished
whisper. "Lick Linda's pussy, big dog, do it now," she
whimpered frantically "Oh my God, Sally, what do you
want me to say, lick me, Prince," the girl babbled,
"lick my pussy, lick me, lick me now..."
Shivering uncontrollably, Linda groaned and panted
desperately for breath while she kept patting and
stroking the enthusiastic animal crouched slavering
between her thighs; the throbbing in her crotch was
building and she knew she had to get some relief or she
would come at any moment. She tried swaying her hips
from side to side to keep the velvet tongue away from
her clit, shifting and squirming, writhing before the
mirror, twitching and gasping with her clit poised
under the skillful animal's assiduous licking.
Despite her horror and mortification, Linda felt
herself responding with increasing excitement to the
dog's expert tongue. Letting go of the big dog's ears,
the hapless blonde ran her hands down his neck and
shoulders, then stroked her hands up the insides of her
stockinged thighs; the feel of the huge animal's smooth
coat encircled by her sheer stockings and sleek skin
brought goosebumps out on the blonde's tits shoulders.
Linda rubbed the embroidered straps of the garter belt
against her smooth upper thighs and brought her hand up
to caress her swelling breasts. The girl's mouth was
dry and her breath came fast as the Sally reached over
and fondled the firm globes, rolling the blonde's
swollen pink nipples between thumb and forefinger.
Arching in the chair, Linda dropped her head back and
panted for air as Sally played with her tits, still
swiveling her crotch in lingering circles under the
incessant doggie blowjob.
The Harlequin made delighted whining noises between the
shuddering blonde's legs as he continued tonguing her
eager pussy toward meltdown. Moaning and shaking, Linda
clenched her fists around the chair cushion and dropped
her head back, crying in silence as the eager Great
Dane lapped maddeningly at her melting pussy, while
Sally leaned over to lick her aching nipples. She
realized she was totally helpless, every move
controlled by the women intently watching the obedient
animal licking eagerly between her legs. The teenager
thought that she couldn't be more humiliated, desperate
and ashamed, but Sally's next order reminded her that
the redhead and the brunette had every move planned.
"Now talk to the big dog, good girl," the redhead
commanded softly, "I want you to tell sweet Prince how
much like to have him lick you. Let the pretty dog know
how good it is for you, baby. Speak to him, good girl,
speak."
With a burst of total panic, Linda suddenly realized
that Sally and Denise weren't ever going to stop; the
brunette and the redhead intended to watch the canine
fiend between her legs tongue her clit while she did
every appalling thing they ordered. As if he
appreciated that she was powerless to refuse, Prince
sat unhurriedly back on his haunches between her
shaking thighs and shifted his lapping into high gear,
his wide tongue lathering over her open pussy as fast
as he could lick.
"Oh Jesus, please Sally, please...all right, big dog,"
the teenager groaned huskily, spreading her legs wider
for the talented Harlequin, "I can't stop you and I
can't stand it when you do that to me, go ahead and
do...do whatever you want, do it to me now, good boy."
Linda's crinkled nipples were now achingly hard and her
belly muscles quivered as she got closer and closer to
coming on the inexorable doggie licking. The panic-
stricken teenager was panting for breath and shaking
like a leaf, her buzzing clitoris driving her half-mad
with desire and shame; the blonde writhed frantically
as the Dane's relentless tongue washed over her open
snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over her
clit like a velvet ribbon.
It's the drugs, Linda thought frantically, it's the
damned dope they're giving me, I don't want this, I
don't, I don't want this fucking animal licking me. The
big dog seemed even more intent now that her pussy was
completely open to him, making a contented rumbling
deep in his throat and wagging his tail faster as he
worked delightedly on the gasping teenager.
"Don't try to blame it on the dope, angel," Denise
whispered as Linda writhed under the Harlequin's
tongue, "you can try that, but it just isn't so, baby.
Drugs don't make you do anything you don't want to do,
and they don't give you anything that isn't there to
begin with, all they do is let out what's really there.
Don't forget, sweetheart, we saw you on camera, and we
watched you with Rexie yesterday, remember? You saw
yourself, and we saw it too, you like it when a big dog
licks you and makes you come. A little smoke just eases
your self-consciousness, lets out what's really you,
that's all. A little smoke just lets the real Linda
come out, it helps you admit what you really want,
baby..."
"Now you're starting to get the idea, sweetheart,"
Sally whispered, her hands sliding over the gasping
girl's taut breasts. "Princie likes it when you talk to
him, he'll be real good to you if you just give him
some praise and encouragement, angel. Keep telling him
how good it is, baby, speak..." The teenager's brain
was a whirling storm of confusion and mortifying
desire. Her pulse raced, her thoughts were a tangled
snarl of horror and excitement. As much as Linda wanted
to deny the redhead's words, she couldn't deny her
pleasure, couldn't help but acknowledge the racing
pulse in her renegade snatch.
"Oooohh, Jesus, it's, that's good, that's really good,
Prince, oh my god, go on baby, do it for me, don't stop
good dog," Linda hissed through clenched teeth, "Aahh,
oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," she moaned, feeling the
orgasm building in her throbbing snatch, "do it now,
Prince boy, mmmmmm, unnh, oooohhh, I can't stand it,
big dog, I'm gonna come now, I'm gonna cream all over
you...."
The captive teenager began groaning aloud as the big
Dane lowered his head, his slavering tongue stroking
over her wholly open pussy. Linda felt like her crotch
was being slowly dissolved by the animal's flickering
tongue; it felt like slow motion explosions going off
at her clit and blasting up her spine. The orgasm was
so intense it seemed to short circuit her mind, leaving
nothing but the mind blowing sensations of coming and
coming while Denise and Sally stared as Prince's
incredible tongue slithered over her pulsating snatch.
Back and belly muscles rock hard, thighs and calves
cramping, the moaning blonde stood rigid and quivering
in front of the mirror while the massive Harlequin
continued lapping and slavering at her melting bronze
bushed cunt. The come seemed to last forever, leaving
the shuddering teenager exhausted and gasping at her
reflection in the mirror, a sweating and moaning blonde
rolling her hips slowly under the big dog's exquisite
licking.
Linda was stunned and horrified when Denise and Sally
allowed the big dog to continue lapping eagerly at her
dripping, quivering snatch. Obviously excited by the
smell and taste of the panting teenager's totally
saturated pussy, the huge animal seemed determined to
keep right on licking at her sticky snatch no matter
how Linda reacted. The mortified teenager looked
pleadingly toward her captors, only to find that the
brunette and the redhead had started fondling each
other as they watched the animal make her come. Sally
and Denise were locked in a passionate kiss, the
redhead massaging Denise's breasts while the brunette's
hand was clamped over Sally's crotch, rubbing her
snatch through the woman's tight shorts. The horrified
blonde realized the women were getting more excited by
the minute as they watched the big dog making her come.
"No, oh god Sally, no, Denise, please," she wailed,
shivering helplessly under the animal's incessant
lapping, "Oh goddam, stop him, please big dog, Denise
please make him let me go, please don't let him do that
anymore, aaahhhh, I can't do stand for you to let him
do it any more, please give me a break, oh god,
help...."
There was no way the frenzied girl could escape the
stubborn animal licking eagerly at her crotch; Linda
was ready to collapse, she lay writhing in the chair,
head hanging, tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.
Sensing that the horror-stricken blonde had lost all
will to resist, the big dog gave a contented rumbling
growl and changed to a slow motion washing of the
teenager's bare pussy, his tongue languidly flicking
between her delicate inner lips and sliding over her
exposed clitoris. Linda was moaning aloud and writhing
before the mirror, loins throbbing as her snatch warmed
again to the dog's incessant licking. Her thoughts were
racing and her brain screamed in panic even while she
felt her pussy responding automatically to the
exquisite torture of the big dog's velvet tongue.
Sally and Denise undressed each other slowly as they
watched the animal lapping the captive teenager into a
helpless frenzy. Linda stared in panic-stricken horror
as the redhead tossed Denise's bra aside and bent to
lick the brunette's nipples. Denise rolled the
redhead's panties down over her hips and began
delicately fingering Sally's clitoris while the woman
thrust against her probing fingers. Linda groaned with
mortification as Denise caught her watching them in the
mirror and laughed in delight.
Powerless to escape the animal blowjob, feeling about
to faint in unbearable ecstasy, Linda writhed
desperately against the chair, hanging onto the round
frame, panting for breath as waves of mounting ecstasy
flooded up from her dripping snatch. Even as her
thoughts clamored with fear and mortification, her hips
were rolling mechanically back and forth under Prince's
lingering ceaseless licking, intensifying the
gratification of each slow stroke.
"Look, Sally," the brunette whispered, "pretty Linda's
gonna watch us come while she comes. And she's going to
come again in about a minute, see, she's starting to
get off again on the big dog's tongue, aren't you,
angel?"
Despite her resolve not to let the brunette and redhead
watch her get pleasure from the incredible sensation,
Linda felt her drool wet ass tighten with every flick
of the scalding dog tongue over her lips. The teenager
whimpered in despair as she saw herself in the mirror
actually stretching her legs wider for the Harlequin,
straining with the tendons on each side of her snatch
stretched like cables from the pale edges of her bush
to the tan skin of her inner thighs. Gasping, the
panicked blonde slid into a red haze of desire as
mindless crotch responses overwhelmed her; Linda
suddenly realized she was babbling encouragement to the
dog as she got closer and closer to another volcanic
come.
"Jesus, yes oh yes, big dog," she murmured helplessly,
"I can handle it all now, please go ahead and do it
some more for me, good boy." Her round tits heaved with
her panting and her thighs and calves pulsed as she
trembled and twitched, starting to come again on the
interminable licking.
"Oooohh, aahhhh, that's good big dog, that's so good,
Prince, go on baby, do it to Linda now, don't stop good
dog. Aahh, oh Sally, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," she panted,
feeling the second redhot orgasm building in her
throbbing snatch, "please do it now, Prince, mmmmmm,
unnh, oooohhh god Denise, don't stop him now, I've
gotta have more now big dog, help me Sally, oh please,
help me Denise, I'm gonna come all over this
fucker...."
Twisting and writhing, the sweat drenched blonde moaned
incoherently to the huge Harlequin as her sanity
dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating pussy.
Prince growled deep in his throat as her spastic snatch
pumped juices over his dripping tongue. Biting her lip
to keep from screaming, the frenzied teenager stared at
the panting brunette and the delighted redhead, her
head rolling from side to side as her crotch exploded
in waves of pounding orgasm. The excited Harlequin
lathered warm slaver over her gaping snatch and
slippery thighs, sensual tongue dancing maddeningly
over the clamping muscles of her drool soaked cunt. The
mewling blonde 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.
Denise and Sally fondled each other erotically as Linda
writhed in mortified ecstasy under the animal's tongue.
The redhead and the brunette were masturbating each
other as they watched the teenager twist and shudder,
each woman slowly fingering deliberately at each
other's spread pussy while the huge dog lapped at the
helpless blonde's crotch. Linda moaned in horror as
Denise dropped to her knees and began licking the
redhead's clitoris while Sally stared into the blonde's
eyes and winked, giggling with delight.
Twitching and shuddering, Linda whined feebly and
panted urgently for breath as Prince lapped and
slobbered at her saturated crotch. As the incredible
shuddering spasms shook her bobbing jugs, she realized
with horror that Sally and Denise refused to make the
big dog back off and the velvet tongue was still there.
As the unrelenting doggie lick job got her hotter and
hotter, the desperate, squirming blonde knew she was
actually going to start screaming out loud if the giant
dog made her come again.
"Prince, please please get away from me, that's enough,
you've got to stop that," she implored, "aaahhhh,
Jesus, I can't stand that, you're making me crazy,
Denise please make him cut it out..." The teenager
screamed in terror as the women suddenly broke off
their lesbian play and stepped on each side of her,
holding her wrists against the chair frame, pinning her
in place for more of the animal licking. The women held
her writhing in place under the dog's tongue, ignoring
her desperate begging, and the huge Harlequin never
even noticed the blonde teen's tearful pleading, his
wide tongue still stroking maddeningly against her
twitching clit.
"God, god, please please stop him, I can't stand it,
that's too intense, Sally you're driving me crazy with
it," she gasped, "ooohh, no, you're killing me, Prince,
you sonofabitch, that's all I can stand right now.
Please please please Denise get him away, aahhhhh,
Jesus..."she wailed shrilly.
Linda was stunned and horrified when Prince just kept
on lapping eagerly at her dripping, quivering snatch.
Obviously delighted by the taste of the panting
teenager's saturated pussy and excited by the
brunette's hand on his cock, the huge Dane seemed
determined to keep right on licking no matter how Linda
reacted now. As the shaking blonde cautiously tried to
shift her ass further back on the chair, Denise and
Sally suddenly pulled up wide Velcro straps attached to
the chair frame and wrapped them over her wrists,
anchoring the girl's arms in place.
The women abruptly moved down and clamped their hands
over Linda's knees; the brunette and the redhead easily
shoved her thighs farther apart, holding her snatch
wide open and keeping her hips pinned inescapably at
the edge of the chair. Linda whined desperately to the
watching brunette as the big dog continued lathering at
her dripping snatch; her gaze locked on Denise's face,
eyes pleading for relief from the mind-blowing animal
lapping between her legs. The sweating blonde moaned in
disbelief when the smiling redhead picked up the
teenager's lace panties with one hand without ever
letting go of the helpless teenager's knee, and
stretched up to wipe away the sweat trickling down the
girl's forehead.
Linda sobbed and struggled desperately against the
straps as the huge Harlequin lowered his head over her
snatch again. Twisting and writhing on the chair, the
sweat drenched blonde moaned incoherently to the big
dog as her sanity dissolved and gushed out through her
pulsating pussy. Prince growled deep in his throat as
her spastic snatch pumped juices over his dripping
tongue. Every time she looked up from the animal
lapping at her snatch, Linda's eyes locked on mirror in
front of her, watching herself tied in place for the
big dog's deliberate licking.
Gritting her teeth to keep from screaming aloud, the
frenzied teenager rolled futilely against the chair
cushion, her head rolling from side to side as her
crotch exploded in waves of pounding orgasm. The
excited Great Dane lathered warm slaver all over her
gaping snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue
dancing maddeningly over the clamping ring muscle of
her drool soaked ass.
The mewling blonde 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. Twitching,
shuddering, Linda whined feebly and panted for breath
as Prince lapped and slobbered over her saturated
crotch. As the incredible shuddering spasms shook her
bobbing jugs, she 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
teenager thrashed helplessly on the chair with the
eager Prince crouched between her thighs.
"MMmmmmmmmmm, unnnhhhhhhhh, nnnnnnnno!" she shrilled
through the clenched teeth, "nnnnoooo, dnnnt,
aaaahhhhhh, ssttp ut, pplllzzz, unnnnhhhhhmmmmmmmm!"
Her muffled pleading and frenzied moans seemed to
always encourage the big dog, who immediately burst
into delighted licking at her spasming crotch.
Linda's mind dissolved into a red cloud of orgasm and
squirming desire as the dog's inescapable tongue probed
between her exquisitely sensitive lips and slid up
inside her dripping cunt. Tears slid down her face and
dripped from her throbbing nipples as the frantic
squirming teenager started on another mind boggling
orgasm.
Crying and whining in horrified ecstasy, she found
herself now straining toward the panting Harlequin,
pressing her knees against the women's grip as the dog
snuffled and drooled over her avid bronze bushed pussy;
she was frantic with mortification and shame as she
watched herself in the mirror, heaving forward,
thrusting her snatch toward the animal's steady
tonguing.
The frantic blonde had forgotten all about her watching
captors until she heard the redhead and the brunette
applauding from beside her; she gave a muffled shriek
of anguish as she realized the women had been watching
every minute of her writhing orgasms with the eager
animal. The helpless teenager gave a strangled moan of
dismay when the redhead's voice whispered in her left
ear.
"That's right, baby, give it up for the big dog," Sally
said with a laugh, "you just keep creaming real pretty
for our big boy's tongue, that's a good girl. Come
hard, angel, you look just fine doing that with him."
"Look at her, Sal, the little bitch is dying for it,"
Denise exclaimed in delight, "I told you she's a
natural, look at her, she's loving it, he's got her
half crazy already." The mortified blonde sobbed in
humiliation as the brunette chuckled and added, "Good
boy, Princie, you're a good good dog; make Linda happy,
good boy, lick her good, that's a good dog. Lick the
pussy, Prince, that's my good boy."
Limp as a dishrag and shivering uncontrollably, Linda
groaned and giggled uncontrollably to the watching
women, wriggling and heaving her snatch at the eager
animal crouched slavering between her thighs.
Alternately begging, screaming and laughing
hysterically, she gripped the chair frame with both
hands and stared in fascinated horror into the huge
mirror, knowing the women were watching as she spread
her thighs wide to hold her dripping lips apart,
exposing her throbbing and demanding clit to Prince's
velvet tongue.
Linda twisted and wriggled frantically between the
redhead woman and the giggling brunette, who held her
pinned solidly in place while the Harlequin's
libidinous tongue washed over her open snatch,
spreading her lips wide and sliding over her clit like
a velvet ribbon. Even as she pleaded with the women and
the slavering animal, Linda felt excruciating
gratification under the dog's tireless licking and
delicate tongue, remembered fondling and stroking his
ears earlier as he exquisitely lapped her dissolving
snatch. The graphic memory of her first night the van,
her frenzied screaming muffled by a velvet gag, made
goosebumps stand out on her shaking breasts and her
nipples throbbed into swollen hard erection.
"Aaahhhh, please, Sally, Prince, no more, please no,"
Linda sobbed, shivers racing over her belly and up
across her shaking tits, "I can't stand it, you can't
just let him keep doing it to me." "Please please don't
let him do that to me any more, Denise," the shattered
blonde screamed hysterically, "it's too much, ooohhhh,
no, aaahhhhh..."
Closing her eyes, the overwhelmed girl again began
slowly twitching her hips from side to side, swiveling
her rhythmically clamping ass in circles, sliding the
flickering dog tongue around her dripping pussy. As
Prince lapped zealously at her bronze-curled bush,
Linda gasped and giggled as Sally reached over to
spread her lips with one hand while Denise stroked the
Harlequin's head and neck. Responding to the brunette's
encouragement, the excited dog extended his maneuvers,
licking up across her bush onto her twitching belly and
down to her thighs, washing her entire crotch.
"Mmmmmmm, oh my God, that's good big dog," Linda
whispered huskily as the brunette scratched Prince
affectionately behind the ears, "I hate to confess,
Sally, but it's so good, Prince, go on baby, do it to
Linda real nice, don't stop good dog. Aahh, oh, mmmmmm,
yes yes yes."
Leaning forward in the chair, Linda stared into the
mirror, moaning softly each time the warm tongue tip
lapped over her clit, while Denise patted and massaged
the slavering Harlequin's neck and shoulders. Gasping,
Linda arched in the chair, lifting her drool glistening
slit to the dog's rasping tongue; Prince instantly
shoved his muzzle deep between her spread thighs and
began working at her snatch.
The big dog gave a fervent bark and diligently started
licking rapidly at her dripping snatch; the captive
blonde moaned in ecstasy as she felt the slippery
animal tongue snaking deep into her spread lips and
into her dissolving snatch. Twitching, shuddering,
Linda groaned feebly and panted desperately for breath
as Prince panted and lapped over her saturated crotch.
Collapsing into sexual frenzy, the delirious blonde
writhed and shivered enraptured on the rhythmic doggie
licking while the Harlequin slavered and whined with
delight between her legs. Twisting and writhing in
ecstasy under the panting animal, the sweat drenched
blonde shrieked incoherently to the huge Harlequin as
her mind dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating
twat.
"Oh god, lick me hard, good dog," she howled
hysterically, thrusting her hips and jamming the
Harlequin's furry snout against her clitoris, "come on
now, Prince, do it hard good boy, lick Linda, please
lick Linda real hard."
"Oooohh, Jesus, that's terrific, don't stop now Prince,
go on baby, lick hard, make him do it all to me, Sally,
please make him do me, oh lick Linda real hard good
dog," Linda shrieked through gritted teeth, "aaahhh,
oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes, lick me for Denise, lover
dog."
Feeling the approaching orgasm surging in her dripping
snatch, the squirming blonde screamed "Do it now,
Prince, mmmmm, lick me now now now, unnh, oohhh god
Sally oh my god help me, lick hard, lick me real hard,
I can't stand it Denise please oh please, Jesus yes big
dog, I'm gonna cream all over you...."
"Aaahhhh, please, Prince, do it now, please don't ever
stop," she implored, shivers rolling over her belly and
up over her stiff nippled tits, "please don't stop now,
good boy, I'll keep doing this with you forever,
sweetheart, please please don't stop doing that to me,
it's too much, ooohhhh, aaahhhhh!"
Linda choked off as the thunderous orgasm roared up her
spine; Sally sensually rubbed her aching pink nipples
as the teenager's lean tanned body heaved and shuddered
under the big dog's unflagging licking. The girl
screamed deep in her throat, over and over again as the
dog lapped frantically at her spasming pussy; shaking
and sobbing, the creaming blonde-haired captive kept
bucking and thrusting at the whining Harlequin's
muzzle, writhing in waves of volcanic come while she
twisted and jerked under his hot tongue. She was ready
to start screaming again when Sally tapped the big dog
lightly on his dripping muzzle and said, "Back off,
Prince, off good boy. Linda feels good now, big boy,
back off."
The Harlequin instantly pulled his nose from between
Linda's legs and sat panting between her ankles; Denise
and Sally unfastened the wrist straps and hauled the
weak-kneed blonde to her feet, swaying dizzily between
them as she shivered and moaned incoherently, reaching
pleadingly toward the motionless animal for a little
more.
Linda hung gasping and groaning in front of the mirror,
still delirious with the passion of her shocking, mind-
shattering animal orgasms. Denise helped the quivering
blonde over to the bed while Sally let Prince out of
the room and quickly stowed the chair back in the
closet; the captive teenager fainted in shivering
ecstasy and the redhead and brunette quietly walked out
and locked her in her room.
Linda woke up late that afternoon exhausted and
haggard, stunned by the memory of watching her
sickening behavior in the mirror and her second taste
of complete dominance by Sally and Denise. The brunette
and the redhead didn't say a word about her morning's
performance when they brought the subdued girl
downstairs for lunch.
Linda was so frightened to encourage them referring to
her morning session that she reluctantly accepted
Sally's command to return to the kennels for another
lesson in masturbating the big dogs. The pretty blonde
was overwhelmed with relief at being able to escape
more cross-examination and just fondle the animals, and
made a decision to acquiesce to working the dogs over
to keep the women from coming up with other ideas.
Linda found her second trip to the kennel was nowhere
near as horrendous as her memory of the first day; she
walked submissively on her leash with Sally and Denise,
and sat by the dog pens before either woman could say a
word. Denise produced another joint, lit it and then
handed it to the waiting blonde; the redhead and the
brunette watched while the girl sucked down the thick
smoke, holding her breath as she'd been taught. Sally
rewarded the girl's obedience by letting her off the
leash while the dogs swarmed around her, and Linda
found it was easier to jack off the excited animals
when she was stoned and had more freedom to move.
Denise handed Linda the Kama Sutra bottle without a
word, and the teenager oiled her hands and caressed the
dogs' cocks dutifully, one after another for hours
while the redhead and brunette watched and gave her
detailed instructions. The submissive runaway tried to
keep her concentration on the big dogs while Sally and
Denise oiled her, fondled her breasts, and stroked
maddeningly between her legs, keeping the helpless
teenager shuddering at the edge of orgasm as she
masturbated the whining animals.
Linda became more accustomed to jacking off whining
animals by dinnertime, and learned not to flinch when
they yowled and shot hot come across the kennel floor.
Sally washed the splashes of sticky dog come off the
floor while Denise led Linda back to the house for
dinner, and the women let the naked girl sunbathe and
splash in the pool afterward. After a little
relaxation, Sally whistled and pointed toward the
kennel, and Linda paced obediently back to the waiting
animals. The blonde was dumbfounded by the dogs'
constant erections and their enthusiastic response to
her forced but increasingly stimulated fondling; the
animals kept on howling and creaming after hours of
skillful masturbation while Denise and Sally kept Linda
writhing under their hands.
The shattered runaway thought maybe she could tire out
the big dogs, and spent the evening trying to wear out
the animals before she collapsed herself; the eager
dogs came repeatedly in her hands and Linda had
multiple orgasms from the women's constant erotic
manipulation. When Sally and Denise took the teenager
back to the house, Linda was covered in sweat, dog hair
and sticky animal semen, and the women sent her
upstairs immediately to shower when she got inside.
Linda wasn't surprised when the brunette and the
redhead led her into the living room that evening after
dinner. She settled into her place on the couch as
Denise sat the tray of treats on the coffee table,
while Sally slipped the training tape into the cassette
player.
"We'll do a quick review of your earlier lesson,
angel," the redhead said as she picked up the remote
control, "when Princie licks your sweet pussy and makes
you happy; we wouldn't want you to forget how good you
cream for the big dog, after all. After we run through
your come skills, we'll move on to the kennel tape and
Deni will help you recite your handling techniques,
baby."
Sally thumbed the remote as Linda nodded obediently,
handed the blonde a bone as the screen lit up to and
said softly, "Stay, angel."
"Stay means," Linda answered immediately, "stay means I
stay right where you want me and wait for what happens
next, Deni." The blonde's eyes widened and she gave a
sudden shiver as Denise slowly kissed up her shoulder
and neck and began licking softly into her ear.
"Very good, angel, you remember very well," Sally said
approvingly, clicking the remote to a new scene,
showing her first reluctant undressing, when she got
her collar and tag. The redhead handed the girl another
milk bone, "Strip, good girl."
"Strip," the teenager responded, washing down the
cookie with a sip of milk, "strip means I should take
off all my clothes for you, Sally."
"That's right, baby, and you're getting more relaxed
about it each day," Denise whispered, "remember, you
only get dressed so you'll have something to take off."
Linda picked up another cookie as the brunette added,
"Still, good girl."
"Still means I should wait to be told what to do,
Sally," Linda answered while Denise licked back down
her neck, "I'm to wait and not move till it's time for
me to do something else."
"Good, angel, that's right," Sally replied as Denise
gently fondled Linda's nipples, "You're already
learning when to move, because you like what you're
doing and what happens when you act right." She flicked
the tape to a new scene and continued, "Spread, baby."
"Spread," Linda replied, watching herself on the
screen, "spread means I need to spread my legs for
someone to lick me, Sally."
"That's right, baby," Sally responded, as the Shepherd
on the screen lapped between Linda's legs. "Now try
this one," the redhead continued, "Watch, good girl."
"Watch means I get to watch what the pretty boy does to
make me happy." the teenager replied, while Denise
continued rubbing her nipples.
"That's good, baby, now you've got it right," Sally
said with a smile, "now do this one: pet, good girl."
"Pet," Linda whispered, "means I get to pet the dog
while he makes me happy." The blonde stared at herself
rubbing the Shepherd's ears and neck as he slavered at
her bronze bushed pussy.
"You're doing just fine, baby," the redhead said as
Denise began licking Linda's erect nipples, "You know
how well the pretty boys respond when you show them
some affection. Now this one, angel: speak, good girl."
"Speak," Linda answered with a shiver, as Denise
reached between her thighs and began slowly fondling
her slit, "speak means I get to tell the pretty boy how
much I like it while he makes me happy."
"That's wonderful, angel, you know all those commands
perfectly," Sally said as Denise slid off the couch to
kneel between the blonde's legs, "Now you lean back and
Deni will make you happy while we watch you in the
kennel." Linda leaned back and stared at the screen as
Denise moved in between her knees, kissing her way
slowly around the girl's blonde pubic curls.
The teenager stared as the scene switched to her
performance in the kennels; she realized there must be
several different cameras, since the view shifted from
wide angle shots to close ups as Denise and Sally moved
her into position with the big dogs. It was hard to
stay focused on the screen with Denise's soft kisses
warming her snatch, and Linda was startled when Sally
said, "Pay attention, good girl, you're learning to
jack off the big dogs, remember?"
The blonde snapped to concentration as the tape showed
the brunette sliding Linda's hands over the Shepherd's
cock. She gave a low moan of excitement as Denise's
lips brushed across her slit and Sally said, "Now tell
me this one, baby: feel, good girl."
"Feel," Linda answered with a gasp, "feel means I
should play with the pretty boy's cock and balls while
he makes a hardon for me, Sally." The teenager shivered
in mortified arousal as Denise licked delicately at her
slit, while the screen showed the brunette sliding
Linda's fingers deliberately over the animal's
stiffening dick.
The redhead sat close to Linda and began softly
caressing the girl's nipples while the brunette lapped
slowly at her dripping snatch. The helpless runaway
shivered under their nonchalant handling as the tape
wound on, watching the screen showing her jacking off
the whining Harlequin in shamed excitement; Linda found
that she couldn't look away when the Dane began lapping
at his cock. Sally leaned down and began kissing the
blonde's erect nipples, her tongue washing softly over
the sensitive tips. The teenager gasped for breath as
she watched the huge animal spurting bolts of sticky
semen across the kennel; she didn't realize she was
thrusting her hips against Denise's tongue in time with
the big dog's orgasm until the brunette gave a quiet
chuckle between her legs.
"Oh, that's pretty good, baby," the brunette whispered
softly into the girl's bronze bush, "you'd like to be
coming with him, wouldn't you? Don't try to deny it,
Linda, I can feel you humping my tongue already. Well,
not quite yet, good girl, you have to wait a little
longer; I'll let you come at the end of this lesson,
sweetheart, don't worry."
Sally lifted her mouth off the girl's breast long
enough to say, "And now the last new command, angel.
Tell me about this one, Linda: stroke, good girl."
"Stroke," the blonde moaned as Denise's tongue worked
into her spread and dripping pussy, "stroke means I
should pump the big dog's dick, Sally, and keep doing
it until he comes for me."
"That's right, baby, you've done them all real good,
you know your commands very well," the redhead replied,
"and now it's time that you learned we can use them in
different ways."
Sally swung her feet up onto the couch and shifted
around to kneel facing Linda; the redhead reached down
and pulled the girl's right hand over between her
spread knees. Linda writhed against the couch as
Denise's tongue centered on her clit, washing
exquisitely in slow circles over the throbbing bud. The
teenager couldn't resist as Sally began sliding her
hand higher between her open thighs, toward the woman's
brick-red bush. She leaned forward and stared into the
blonde's eyes as she whispered, "Now feel, good girl,
feel."
Linda gave a moan of mortified arousal as Sally moved
her hand the last few inches to the redhead's rust-
curled bush. She felt sudden warm dampness under her
fingers and realized with shock that Sally was already
wet, her crotch dripping and oozing slowly down her
thighs. The teenager swallowed hard and closed her eyes
as she felt the first damp curl touch her fingers. The
redhead stopped and lifted her hand, leaving the girl's
fingertips at the edge of her saturated slit. Linda
gave a gasp of rapture as the brunette began softly
sucking her clitoris, sending pulses of sexual
lightning up her spine.
"You need to open your eyes, Linda," Sally commanded
softly, "I want you to move your hand by yourself, and
I want you to see it while you do it, angel. Now watch
and feel, good girl."
The blonde gave a strangled moan of horrified desire as
she obediently slid her hand slowly onto Sally's wet
snatch; the woman's saturated curls dripped under her
touch and her hand soaked as her fingers parted the
redhead's slippery lips. The shivering blonde couldn't
look away when Sally cupped her hand over Linda's and
began gently fondling herself with the girl's fingers.
She stared in shamed fascination while the redhead
pressed her fingers to spread her hot slit wide,
sliding the girl's fingertips slowly over her clit.
At Linda's feet, Denise cupped her hands under the
blonde's knees and lifted them up onto her shoulders,
tipping the girl further back against the couch with
her thighs wrapped around the brunette's neck. The
overwhelmed teenager automatically crossed her ankles
over Denise's back, pulling the woman's open mouth
tight against her throbbing pussy. Linda shivered in
ecstasy as the brunette's lips and tongue washed over
her melting snatch, keeping her quivering on the edge
of orgasm while she fondled the redhead's spread slit.
Sally released Linda's right hand and pulled the girl's
left hand down onto Denise's head; she smiled as she
spread the blonde's fingers over the brunette's curls
and rubbed gently.
"Now pet pretty Denise while she makes you happy,
angel," the redhead whispered, "let Deni know you
appreciate having her lick your sweet pussy, Linda.
Pet, good girl."
With a moan of complete surrender, Linda curled her
fingers in Denise's hair and began petting the
slavering brunette, while she continued fondling
Sally's spread pussy. The brunette gave a muffled groan
of satisfaction when Linda cupped her hand over the
back of Denise's neck, rolling the woman's head gently,
guiding her tongue into exquisite position against the
overwhelmed girl's demanding clitoris. Sally leaned
forward and kissed Linda passionately, slipping her
tongue deep into the blonde's mouth while Linda writhed
under Denise's expert licking. The redhead pulled back
and slowly straightened up as kissed her way over the
girl's cheek and slid her tongue into Linda's ear; she
rose up higher, lifting her breasts to the panting
blonde's lips.
"There's just one more left, Linda," the redhead said,
reaching down to slip the blonde's fingers deep into
her dripping slit, "now it's time for you to learn to
jack Sally off, baby. Stroke, good girl, stroke."
The teenager moaned with mortified satisfaction as she
began rhythmically sliding her fingers into the
redhead's hot snatch; Sally leaned forward, pressing
her firm breast against the gasping blonde's open
mouth. Linda responded instantly when she felt the
woman's perfumed tit at her lips, kissing and sucking
the redhead's areola, moaning as her tongue flicked
over Sally's erect nipple. Linda clamped her hand over
Denise's neck, pulling the brunette's open mouth
against her spread pussy while she jacked off the
panting redhead. The writhing teenager felt ready to
faint when Sally gave the final command.
"I want you to recite all the command words now,
angel," the redhead whispered hoarsely, "repeat them
one after the other for us, baby. Deni will come while
she licks your wet pussy, you can come while she sucks
your clit, and I'll come while you jack me off. You say
the words for us, Linda, and we'll all come together.
Now speak, good girl, speak."
"Stay," the blonde moaned around the redhead's stiff
nipple, "stay, strip, still... ummhh, ahhhh..." she
broke into gasping moans as Denise's tongue washed over
her spread lips and thrust up into her steaming pussy,
"ahhh, still, spread, watch, speak, ohhh Jesus..."
Sally rocked her hips against the squirming blonde's
hand as she rubbed Linda's nipples, grinding her clit
into the girl's palm, jamming the blonde's fingers
rhythmically deep into her gushing rust-curled slit;
Denise was moaning in orgasmic delight against the
teenager's pulsing clitoris, her muffled groans driving
the girl to ecstatic creaming as Linda chanted her
commands around Sally's hard nipples.
"Stay, strip, still, spread, ohhh yes, my god, watch,
speak, pet," the shuddering blonde moaned, Sally's
erect nipple still touching her lips. "Ohhh please,
Deni, make me come, please, aahhhh, speak, pet, feel,
stroke... I know them all, Sally, can I come now, can I
please come now... stay, strip, still, spread, watch,
speak, pet, feel, stroke... come with me, Sally, come
for me, please... stay, strip, still, spread, watch,
speak, pet, feel, stroke...stay, strip, still, spread,
watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke... ooohhh fuck, we're
coming, we're all coming now... stay, strip, still,
spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke...yes, yes,
yes, ohhhh so good, so good, yes... stay, strip, still,
spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke..."
Continued in chapter 6...
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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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