Sandy was 34 years old, and came from the most strict bible belt upbringing. A virgin till the day she married, she might as well still be, as far as her husband Tom was conserned. When Tom and her got married, she immediately took over all financial, social, and sexual activities, leaving Tom a quivering mass of formal manhood. "Yes dear. No dear. You're right dear." He was basically just a servant who left to work, came home to do his wife's bidding, and whack off in the bathroom.

When they got married, all sex was immediately controlled by Sandy. Because of her strict upbringing, she only believed in having sex for children. Anything else was a sin. Period. Consequently they had two children, a boy, 13, and a girl, 11.

It was a shame too. She was a beautiful creature on the outside. Standing 5'4" tall with long curly dark blond hair, dark green eyes, and the most luscious lips. Her figure was beautiful, apparently unaffected by her motherhood, being 38D-23-37. Her body was made for loving. Her mind on the other hand was made for...being a bitch. She would fit in well as a cross between Saddam Hussein and your average Southern Bible belt Preacher. If something didn't meet the "pure" standards in which she was raised, it was wrong and a sin.

Tom was quite successful in his engineering job, so they had a big house in the suburbs. Two stories high, big garage, in-ground swimming pool, large backyard with a tall wooden fence surrounding it.

The kids were gone for the summer, attending a summer- long bible retreat. Guess who's doing that was...

Tom thought he'd be nice, and since his wife was lonely, get her a companion. He stopped by the Humane Society pound to try and find a dog that was somewhat cheap in price (considering his allowance was tight as it was). He finally decided on a big mutt mix that was mostly Doberman deciding that the big dog would be good for security too. The dog immediately took to Tom, licking his hand, wagging his tail, and being overly friendly.

Obviously the dog was happy to be leaving as he pounced around and strained at the leash while Tom led him out to the car. The drive home was racking and at the same time happy for Tom, as the dog kept licking Tom's face and jumping around the car. The dog was bringing a joy and happiness long missing in Tom's life. Tom remembered a neighbor's dog he used to play with as a kid, and decided to name this one after it. Randy.

Tom pulled into the driveway, and opened the door to his car. Randy went bounding out, happy as could be. Tom went up his walk, opened the front door and let Randy and himself in. Randy was jumping all around Tom playfully, and Tom was fully enjoying the attention. Suddenly Randy stopped and his head quickly snapped to the side with a serious look on his face.

Tom turned and was faced with Sandy's normally beautiful face...now fully contorted. Her face bright red, her eyes bugging out.

"WHAT THE HECK IS THAT BEAST DOING IN HERE?!?!"

"I...I just brought him home to keep you company. With me being away and all I.."

"I'M NOT GOING TO HAVE A FILTHY BEAST STAYING IN THIS HOUSE! HOW DARE YOU BRING HIM IN HERE!"

"But honey, I just thought..."

"NO! YOU DIDN'T THINK! THAT'S YOU'RE PROBLEM! YOU'RE STUPID! AND HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME YELL LIKE THIS!"

Randy had been sitting there next to Tom, panting slightly, and staring at Sandy. Slowly, in the excitement, his dog cock had started to grow and unsheathe itself. It's pinkness slowly started to emerge from its hairy sheath, a glint of wetness to it to give it a slimy appearance.

Sandy looked down. Sandy looked up. Sandy turned two shades brighter red. Then lost it.

"AGGHHHH!!! TOM! GET THAT FOUL SINFUL BEAST OUT OF THIS HOUSE! IT SHOULD BE DESTROYED IMMEDIATELY! I WANT IT TAKEN BACK WHERE YOU GOT IT FROM!"

"But honey, they'll destroy him, and...."

"HE SHOULD BE DESTROYED!!! HE'S SINFUL AND SHOULD GO TO HELL WITH THE REST OF THE SINNERS!"

"But..."

Sandy went to slap Tom for talking back. Randy instinctively bared his fangs and snapped at Sandy with a vicious growl.

Sandy jumped back in fear. She looked angrily at the dog and at Tom, raised her fist in spite and said: "YOU SEE WHAT THAT BEAST DID?!?! HE'S EVIL. I WANT HIM GONE!"

"I-I can't tonight honey, they're closed. I'll take him back tomorrow afternoon first thing."

"THAT CREATURE OF THE DEVIL IS NOT STAYING IN THIS HOUSE!"

"I'll put him in the basement honey. He'll be out of your way there."

"THEN DO IT!" Sandy turned around and stormed upstairs to the bedrooms.

Tom bent down to pet the dog, "I'm sorry boy...really."

Randy looked up at Tom, gleefully licking his hand, and wagging his tail. Tom led Randy to the basement door, and after getting a bowl with water, and another with table scraps, he led Randy downstairs, creating a small bed with a pile of old sheets.

Randy sat there looking sadly at Tom as he went up the stairs. Tom slowly shut the door, eyeing his would be "man's best friend" for a last moment.

Tom lived in a hell on earth the rest of the night.

*

The next morning Tom got a page on his beeper, and had to respond to an urgent problem they were having at the office. He told Sandy, who was in a half sleep, that he probably wouldn't be back till late. Sandy responded with a half grunt in her sleep.

Before Tom left, he went downstairs to say hi to Randy, who was extremely happy to see him. Tom played with him for a little bit, looked at his watch, and realized he had better get going. Saying good-bye to Randy he sped up the stairs. What he didn't realize was that in his hasty departure... he hadn't completely closed the door to the basement.

Tom sped out of the driveway as Randy slowly crept up the stairs.

*

Sandy was just waking up as she heard Tom speed out of the driveway. She slowly pulled back the covers, revealing her full length old maid nightgown, and decided to take a shower. She crept into the adjoining bathroom, closing the door (even though no one was home), and slowly disrobed to get into the shower.

Randy reached the door of the basement, and cautiously opened the door with his snout. After seeing no one was around, he slowly entered the kitchen.

Sandy was finishing her shower as Randy found the stairs leading upstairs to the bedrooms. Sandy toweled dry in the shower, and immediately but on her nightgown again upon leaving the bathroom.

Randy found the spare bedroom, explored it, and found nothing of interest. He did the same with each of the children's rooms.

Sandy sat down at her dresser, and started to brush her long hair, knocking over a can of Diet Pepsi she had left there the night before. It splashed all over her nightgown, and the carpet, threatening to stain both.

She immediately cursed Tom for not seeing the can and throwing it away in the kitchen. Sandy rushed to the bathroom sink and took off her nightgown to let it soak in some soapy water. She grabbed a soapy washcloth and went to scrub the floor. Sandy felt awkward at first, walking around nude and "parading her blasphemy" as her parents used to say. But she cared more about the stain just then.

Randy had been in the son's room when he heard Sandy's gasp and some muttering. His dog's ears perked up, and he immediately left the room looking for the source of the sound. He soon found it, along with something else he wasn't expecting.

Sandy was on her hands and knees, scrubbing the carpet with the washcloth. Her beautiful head covered with a mop of long blond hair was bobbing up and down. Her beautiful ass was flexing and wavering back and forth, her delectable pussy lips protruding beautifully.

Randy saw something that he hadn't seen in a while, even if it was only in his dog mind. A bitch in heat.

His dog cock immediately responded by expanding from it's sheath... 1"...2"...3"...4"...5"....6"...7"....8" ...9", and there it finally stopped. 9 inches long, as easily as thick as wrist.

Sandy heard panting and turned her head to look over her shoulders.

Her face turned bright read in a mixture of fear and anger.

Randy started to growl when he saw Sandy's anger. Sandy immediately tried to get up and run into the bathroom. Randy leapt and bounded onto Sandy's back, pushing her back on her hands and knees, screaming from the now fresh claw marks...or scratches if you will, on her back.

Sandy was afraid to move as Randy climbed onto her back, slowly growling. Suddenly her eyes flew wide open and she gasped as she felt the enormous head of the dog cock feel around her pussy.

"I-I-I'm about to be taken by a beast!" she gasped.

She gasped even louder when the cock found it's target and started to force itself in. Randy was now going to make her the bitch she was. His bitch.

Randy started to pump his eager dog cock in, growling every time Sandy tried to move. Finally he slammed the entire shaft in. Sandy let out a scream of pain....yet somewhere at the back of her mind... "Oh GOD, it's so BIG!"

Randy immediately started into a savage pumping, claiming his bitch entirely. Sandy's breasts swung lewdly back and forth and her body rocked under the weight of the beast.

"No, this can't be happening!" she thought. "I'm being taken by a dog! a filthy beast!" As the savage fucking continued, her eyes rolled back, and she started to feel a slight pleasure in being impaled on the dog's huge cock. It was at least twice as big as her husbands... and the vicious way in which the dog pounded her... slowly started to turn her on. She sensed this, and was aghast at herself. "NO! The devil is trying for me! This is wrong! So..oh.. wrong..ah...I(uhh) must not succumb to the devil's grasp!"

Suddenly Sandy felt something huge starting to spread her already stretched to the limit pussy wider. Randy's knot slowly started to enter her. Sandy felt like she was being ripped apart. Her drooping head shot up, her eyes rolled back, and her body tensed. The knot continued to enter her until she was fully impaled by Randy's dog cock, knot and all.

The dog continued it's savage fucking of Sandy. Sandy was now gasping, panting, and moaning loudly. Her head rocked wildly, and she lewdly started to pump back, savoring the fucking of a kind she had never experienced before.

"No!" she thought. "Mustn't do this! I'm pure, I'm not a whore! I don't fornicate with anyone, let alone a beast! Ughh...can't help myself...feels sooooooo good. No! The devil is in me! Ughhh... noooo...fuck...ohhh... ahhh...gahhhh...I will not be a slut!"

"FUCK ME!!"

Sandy was now completely his. She was a dog's bitch and she knew it. She didn't care about anything except the here and now. She just wanted to be fucked. If this was sin, then let them set a place for her next to the devil in hell. She was a slut, a whore now she thought. She was a slut who liked getting raped and fucked by a dog. A big dog. A dog with a huge cock...long...hard... thick. She looked down between her legs and saw her pussy spread obscenely, the huge dog cock buried between her blond bush.

"Oh FUCK! Yes! Fuck me with that big dog cock! I'm you're whore, you're slut...YOU'RE BITCH!"

Sandy ground lewdly back and rocked wildly. Her orgasm was approaching. Randy was in heaven himself. This was the best bitch he had ever had. Nice, tight...wild. He would enjoy fucking her many more times he thought.

Randy's huge dog cock started to swell with his approaching orgasm. Sandy was in a daze now, and the expanding dog cock only served to put her into a deeper daze...and a harder fuck frenzy.

Sandy started to orgasm almost immediately. She tensed and threw her head back, mouth open wide, eyes at the back of her head. Her body was a tight mass of muscle and sinew. This finished triggering Randy's orgasm, and he unleashed a huge flow of dog cum into Sandy's pussy. In her all-encompassing orgasm, she could feel the spurts of dog cum actually work their way up Randy's cock, into her pussy. If possible, this made her orgasm in more intense.

Randy didn't finish pumping his seed into Sandy for almost a minute, unloading all the cum that had been stored in his huge dog balls for a long time. Sandy finally started coming down about a minute after that.

Sandy, suddenly realizing where she was and what she had done, tried to move forward and pull Randy out of her. She was shocked to find she could not. Randy's huge dog cock was securely fastened into her.

Sandy freaked. "Oh no! What's going on?! He's stuck in me!" she thought. "This is it! This is my punishment for allowing a dog..a beast...to take me!"

Sandy lowered her head in shame, and pondered the consequences of her actions. She allowed the dog to enter her, and after a time, willingly gave herself to him. Now, here she was hunched over on her hands and knees. What would her husband think? Here she was, just cheating on him, and with a dog no less. On her hands and knees in their bed-room...impaled by a huge dog cock...a cock twice the size of his... on her hands and knees like a dog's mate...a bitch...on her hands and knees...impaled by a huge...

It was this thought that started her second orgasm.

The End