"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 bitch." Don replies

Brutus had all the sweet pussy cream his long canine tongue could bring out of Joan's deep smelly cunt. He then decided,



With this thought in his little primitive mind he jumped onto Joan's hunched over back and tried to secure a purchase in Joan's cunt hole with his rapidly expanding pink pointy organ. He rapped his paws around her waist, dug in the deuclaws and coupled, or not Brutus began to fuck as one possessed. He had to have this! He feared someone, anyone would stop him before he docked,. In the past Bitch (Erin) had slapped him when he tried this. She call him 'Bad Dog', or swat him with a rolled up newspaper. From past experience he would be throated but would try!

His friction caused the pointy disgusting thing to bounce all over Joan's exposed crack. He dug in his duclaw and pumped harder. Finally, strictly by random his spear found Joan's core.

"Don't look now stud but you's being upstaged by blackie there." Liza commented. "Good doggie. 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 at night. He was fucking her best friend. Too much!

"Just like a man." Tina commented. "No fore play just stick it in and hump . Hump. Don't even need the old hole. Hump her blackie. Come on you bastard you can find it . Big un like she has got."

"Old pussy hound found the way . ain't you boy." Don observed as he reached out and scratched Brutus behind his right ear.

"Good boy. Fuck the bitch. fuck 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 here really likes dick, any dick. Just lookie."

Brutus thought as he fucked his first bitch.

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,



"GRURURURNGNR" Joan tried to attract Dons attention



"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 doggie likes." Tina remarked pulling down Erin's pants and panties.

"Why I do believe we have a true read headed beaver here. I say those black rings with the sparkles here and here. But this one definitely gets the 6 inchers. And this one is mine."

"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 Erin's white freckled skin and pink nipples were on display. Liza returned from Dons with a hood and collar. Soon Erin's cute pixy like face disappeared, to be replaced with a stretch of black leather and zippered features. Only her freckled nose could be seen protruding from the sea of black. Her hands were secured to the collar. Tina had put a nice big red rubber ball in her mouth before the hood even went on.

"Wimp get over here and lick the red headed pussy. She going to need some soothing to get in the mood and Don's pussy has her stud busy." Tina demanded of a subdued Ted. He had been sitting quietly at Liza's feet and did not offer any resistance to his new orders. The pussy whippings in the other room had domesticated the wimp. He would do anything to please his mistresses.

On his knees Ted crawled to the female form indicated, bent over, and commenced to licking 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. She tried to close her open legs, but some thing was in there and it was.

"Relax sweet meat. Old Teddie give you the licking of your . well let's just say, he will pinch hit for Brutus. I guess Brutus's with his nice long tongue really gets to you where it's at. Hugh?" Tina inquired holding Erin's tit firmly with her right heal on the depressed nipple.

"UMUMUJMMMMUUMUI" Erin tried to vocalize. She found the blindness terrible. It was accompanied by her wrists imprisonment at her throat. Struggle all she might she did not seem able to change a thing. the constant tonguing of her slit was. maddening.

Further she found, by the cool air flow over all of her body, that she was NUDE! She started to really 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'll pull off the little bag he keeps his nuts in. Then see where they stay, on him or in the bag. "

"Stay there bitch. I said Stay there. 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.

went through and caused a temporary overload in Brutus's doggie mind.

Joan was in ecstasy. The canine dick, while slim made up for it with speed. Stroke . Stroke. and then there was that wonderful knot. She really regretted it when the damn dog reared back and 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.

Joan's mind perceived the canine and wished she was free to do that.

Her loins stirred at their lost from her sex partner. She turned slightly and say a pail freckled female nude with a leather head. Old wimpy Ted was there between the freckled legs and he grazing on the red haired.

True he being urged on by Tina and a large black woman, but Ted was going at it. He was also decked out in a web, similar to hers, only his web was chains, Chrome chains, with a leashed mesh bag where his dick and balls should stick out. The black woman held a leash to the bag and when ever Ted showed signs of slowing down in his tongue action, she lifted up on the leash. She lifted up real high. fast .

"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 you this thing could get you in trouble. See how my 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 dull life."

She stared up in horror.



Went through her mind as she shuttered to another climax on his fingers, just thinking of herself, JOAN. 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 beddie by. 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, on her back, on her thighs. She felt it running down her legs. Don was right.

She shuttered.

She looked in her mirror at herself. She remembered her new experiences. She did not look depraved. but still, now she was a nasty DOG FUCKER! Then she looked down and saw her clit ring hanging off her hood. She turned sideways. her tit rings looked. well. KINKY.

She turned back and spread her legs and crotched down some what till . all her rings hung free. KINKY.



She ran the water and took a long hot bath. Then she douched 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. Then her duty done.

The whore was cleaned . She waited for her owner.

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? After today. How she looked at it and said her lines.

She just ovaled her mouth and sucked in the nasty tasting thing into her precious oral cavity.

she thought. Distressed she kept at it. She was his whore. She kept her eyes on Don's smiling face wondering .

Don confirmed her thought,

"That bitch girlfriend of yours had one tight ass hole. I helped. But Tina will fix it. She is going to take her home and use her big strap on. Sucker is 3 inches around and a foot long. After a couple . or . three sessions with that, the bitch'll be real glad for a man . any man . or even old Brutus in there."

What could Joan do? She was his whore. She fucked him with her mouth like he taught her and licked him clean with her tongue.

Then she got real bold. She was his whore after all. She slipped her right hand under and captured Don's swinging nuts. She then used her left hand to explore his ass crack. Finding the brown rose, she used her index finger. Slowly she sunk her finger into his ass hole and then she commenced to massaging his prostrate.



As she thought this her own ass hole tightened and she came again. and 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.

Don disregarded the goings on in the living room.

He lead her to her former bedroom and sat down on her bed. He looked her right 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 for you again. 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.

"Uh Don pl."

"Shut up bitch or I'll go get Mr. whip."

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 bitter piss taste. Her throat burning from his urine.

She thought what else am I good for. I just a DOG FUCKER.