~Subject: REPOST Joan's New Life #12 nc...................
~From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)
~Date: Tue, 05 Dec 1995 00:21:14 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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Joan's New Life # 12
by Paladin
"HAY HAY I did share with you guys last night it's just that
right now I don't want you fucking up these tasteful rings on my
toy." Don replies
Brutus had all the sweet pussy cream his long canine tongue could
bring out of Joan's cunt. He then decided, <This is where my thing
probably should go. Bitch (Erin) mistress is out of it and he
(Don) seems cool. So I'm going for it.> With this thought in his
little primitive mind he jumped onto Joan's hunched over back and
tried to securer Joan's cunt hole with his expanding organ.. He
rapped his paws around her waist and coupled or not Brutus fucked
as one possessed. He had to have this and he feared someone
would stop him, call him 'Bad Dog', or swat him with a paper. His
friction caused the pointy disgusting thing to bounce all over
her crack but finally it found Joan's core.
"Don't look now stud but you's being upstaged by blackie there."
Liza commented. "Good dogie. Show the whitie where it's at. Go
Go black dog, fuck her good. Man look at him go!!"
All eyes turned to Brutus's exploit. If Erin were continuous she
would have died. Her dog. Her faithful friend, who slept on her
bed fucking her best friend. Too much!!!
"Just like a man." Tina commented. "No fore play just stick it in
and hump. Can't even find the old hole. Big un like she has got
too."
"Old pussy hound from way back ain't you boy." Don observed as he
scratched Brutus behind his right ear. "Good boy. Fuck the
bitch... Fuch her real good. And don't you say no 'for play'
What do you call all that good tonguing he done before. Besides
the bitch loves it look at that ass wave around. Bitch really
likes that dick."
<I knew he was cool.> Brutus thought as he fucked his first
bitch. <Ok so she ain't a dog, She don't have a hairy but, but
human is almost as good.>
Joan struggled to rise up and get her mouth off the rubber phallus
and protect her ass from Brutus's long red member. Don held her
head in place and took her hand away from her ass.
"Just go with the flow bitch. You going to get the ride of
your life." Don remarked. Joan squirmed around and thought,
<OH OWOWOW Dam thing going to cut me a new ass hole... AW AW
Aw... finally. Dumb mutt found the hole. At least there he will
not be stabbing my perineum. God that is one long mother... If he
had one more inch it'd be coning out my eye. Glad Brutus is not
as big as Don...... Fucker sure is going to town. ..... What is
this shit. He is growing warts on that thing... Fucker got it
tangled in a knot?..... Why is he stopping. Make him get off...>
"GRURURURNGNR" Joan tried to attract Dons attention <Fun is fun.
Now get him off and be careful he don't tear any.....ooo god he
is going at it again and with the knotted fucker.... OOOO>
"Bet he bonks sleeping beauty over here every night. It's those
small round ones that appear to be soo quiet, that is, till you
pop open her ass and let it all hang out." Tina observed "Lookie
there he is at her again. Now that is my kind of fucker. I think
I'll take him home with me." commenting on the unconscious Erin's
form and Brutus's new found momentum.
"Let's see what the bitch looks like. We strip her down and see
what it is dogie likes." Tina remarked pulling down Erin's pants
and panties. "True read headed beaver here. Those black rings with
the sparkles here and here... But this one definitely gets the 6
inchers."
"No argument from me. You found her you keep her. Course you got
to pay Walt. Those synthetic ones cost like the devil." Don
commented. "Hope you or she can afford um."
Soon all Erins white freckled skin and pink nipples were on
display. Liza returned from Dons with a hood and collar. Soon
Erins face disappeared to be replaced with a stretch of black
leather. Only her freckled nose could be seen. Her hands were
secured to the collar and Tina put a nice rubber ball in her
mouth before the hood went on.
"Wimp get over here and lick the red headed pussy. She going to
need some soothing and her stud is busy." Tina demanded of a
subdued Ted. He sat quietly at Liza's feet and did not offer any
resistance. The pussy whippings in the other room had domesticated
him. He would please his mistress.
On his knees Ted crawled to the female form indicated and
commenced to lick Erin's defenseless red haired pussy. The hair,
which had not been trimmed, accumulated in his mouth like a
blanket over his tongue and teeth. He wanted to stop but Liza's
grip on the ball bag leash convinced him to do it without a
break.
Erin awoke with a stirring in her loins. Some one was.... She
tried to get up but she felt a spike heal in her right tit
pinning her to the floor.
"Relax sweet meat. Old Teddie give you the licking of you...well
he will pinch hit fro Brutus. I guess Brutus's long tongue really
gets to you where it's at. Hugh?" Tina inquired holding Erins
tit firmly with her right heal on the nipple.
<What what is happening?? Why can't I see. Where am I? What is
this.> "UMUMUJMMMMUUMUI" Erin tried to vocalize. She found the
blindness was accompanied by her wrists imprisonment at her
throat. Further she found, by the air flow over her body, that
she was nude. She started to panic...
"Don't have a shit fit bitch. Doggie is busy and so we brought up
the second team. He ain't much but he will soothe you or we will
pull the bag his nuts are in. Then see where they stay, on him or
in the bag....Stay there bitch... Don't be like that." Tina tried
to reason with the struggling blind Erin.
Brutus had his second wind and was fucking Joan to beat the band.
<This sure beats those legs I tried before. He (Don) is soo
cool, letting me use his bitch. I'll let him use mine over...Oh
yea bitch mistress (Erin) is getting with it.. What is...Oh never
mind let her get it on I going to get my nuts.... Um UN . Now as
soon as it goes down I get away and cool it. ... There. Now I
show um how cool I am... I go over there and yep. I lick those
nuts clean. Coolsville.. yum yum. Give me a minute and I want
another piece of that, or maybe bitch mistress. Decisions
decisions... Man how bout that other one. She is my color.
Wonder if she has a hairy ass??> went through Brutus's mind.
Joan was in ecstasy. The canine dick, while slim made up for it
with speed and that wonderful knot. She regretted it when it popped
out of her. She felt alone and empty. She wanted more... She....
Don removed his hand and she slowly raised her head. He neck
muscles and back were on fire. She saw spots before her eyes. She
settled on her haunches and tried to focus on her living room.
Of in the corner was Brutus licking his dick and balls. She
remembered these fondly. Her loins stirred at their lost from her
sex. She turned slightly and say a pail freckled female nude with
a leather head. Old wimpy Ted was there between her legs and he
was being urged on by Tina and a large black woman. Ted was
there decked out in a similar arrangement to hers, only his web
was chains, Chrome chains, with a leashed mesh bag where his
balls should stick out. The black woman held the bag and when Ted
slowed down in his tongue action she lifted up on the leash.
"Bitch you now are an official dog fucker. We all can attest to
that." Don reached down to her dripping sex and went on, "I told
this thing could get you in trouble. See how channeling it can be
soo much fun for you and the rest of us. Why without us you
would never have these nice rings. You could say they changed
your hole life."
She stared up in horror. <He was... she coul...He woul... HE WAS
RIGHT.> Went through her mind as she shuttered to another climax
just thinking of herself, the dog fucker.
Don took her into the her bathroom, removed the black nylon web,
and again fastened the chain around her neck.
"Clean up the whore. She has had a busy day. Time for bed.
Tomorrow is a work day ain't it." Don explained.
She looked in her bathroom mirror. She was sweaty. She had sticky
dog cum in her hair. She felt it running down her legs. Don was
right. <Time to clean up the whore for beddieby.> She shuttered
at her self and her new experiences. She did not look depraved...
but still she was a DOG FUCKER!!
She got in the bath and took a long hot bath. Then she duched out
three times. She ran her razor over her mons. Don seemed to love
the smooth feel of this and now so did she. She sat on the
toilette and relieved her self.
Don arrived to break her revival of spirit. His dick was dripping
and he demanded,
"Play pussy mouth for me."
What was she going to say? She ovaled her mouth and sunk the
nasty tasting thing in her oral cavity. <This thing tastes like
shit.> she thought. Still she kept her eyes on Don's smiling
face.
Don confirmed her thought, "That bitch girlfriend of yours had
one tight ass hole. Tina will fix it though. She is going to take
her home and use her strap on. Sucker is 3 incher around and a
foot long. After a couple - three sessions with that, the
bitch'll be real glad for a man or even Brutus in there."
What could Joan do?? She fucked him with her mouth and licked him
with her tongue. Then she got real bold. She slipped one hand
under and captured Don's nuts. The other she used to sink her
finger in his ass and massage his perineum. <As long as I'm a
whore for this big stud I going to do for him. I don't want to
even think about going over to Tina's and her strap on.> As she
thought this her own ass hole tightened and she came again..
Don let her suck all the cum and mouth wash his dick before he
collared her and fastened her hands behind her. He added a leash
to the collar and forced her to her knees.
"Come on bitch time to show you to your new bed." he said and
pulled her through the door. He went in her bedroom and sat down
on her bed. He looked her in the eye and his dick's eye too
stared down at her.
"As I am the new owner I sleep here. You sleep there on the
floor." He half turned and tied her leash to the bed head board.
"Now I don't want to be disturbed till 6 am. Then I want a nice
tongue on the dick wake up call. I hear any shit from you and I
will whip those tit balls. You got it?"
She hung her head and uttered, "Yes Don." she knew she should ...
well she .. she was wet just hoping he would change his mind.
Then he turned out the light. She curled up on the cold floor
like she had seen Brutus do and feel asleep listening to Don
snoring in her warm bed. The floor was hard but after all she was
just his whore.
During the night she felt something sharp against her right tit.
It was dark and she panicked. Had she overslept? Automatically
her tits stung in anticipation. She looked up to see Don's dick
leg, and face sticking over the beds edge. His leg with it's
sharp nail drew back under the covers.
"Got some gargle for you bitch. Get on it now so I don't piss all
over you."
Sleepily she struggled up and engulfed the flaccid dick. Don let
go and she struggled to keep it all down. When he stopped, he
petted her head and said,
"Good bitch." Then he turned over and left her there. Her mouth
filled with his piss taste. Her throat burning from his waste.
She thought what else am I good for. I just a DOG FUCKER.
more to come...........