Date: Mon, 12 May 2008 11:18:04 -0700 PDT From: Master Terra D masterterradilyahoo.com Subject: Dog Tagged Dog tagged Guys -- support the site! Mark struggled in the chair, his arms tied at the wrists with his dog tags behind him. He writhed in the armless chair, stripped naked, a mouth massaging his cock. He couldnt see anything, but he could feel. For the last 20 minutes, hed been feeling pretty good, although he had no idea who was working his crank.

The dog seemed very friendly and when I dropped my towel he went straight to my crotch and started licking. The man watched me for a reaction and only grinned when I spread my legs and let the dog lick around and under my balls. The man said it appeared that at least I was not new to the attentions of a dog. Dave moved in beside the dog and reached underneath to play with its cock. The man said he had no idea that the two of us would even be interested in playing with a

"Hey G-Dog!" the man yelled, "Get yo ass ova here!". Another man came twards them. Lucy tried to scream but it was muffled my the mans hand. "Shut up bitch!" the man yelled. "What yo want Cripp" the guy called G-dog asked the man holding Lucy. "Hold this bitch while I get her money, dont let her scream!" Cripp ordered. G-Dog wrappped an arm around Lucys face, and held her tight. She couldnt move. "Damn it!" Cripp swore, "This little white bitch aint got nomoney! We is gonna have to punish her for that." Cripp said between clenched teeth. He walked up to Lucy and spit in her face.

Evelyn shows you the gun. "Do you like this, slut?" she asks. "I find it to be a very, very powerful metaphor, dont you?" She runs it over her breasts; she is getting off on this. You notice a roll tray to the side, in the shadows. She pulls it into the circle of light. There is a mirrored case on it, along with a set of metal instruments and smaller cases. Evelyn opens the case and removes a plastic bag. She empties the bag onto the tray top and, holding a slender chrome straw to her nose, leans over it and snorts a line. Her body shakes as the cocaine hits her bloodstream.

Date: Fri, 25 Oct 2002 20:18:11 -0700 From: Phil philsrose.net Subject: Best friend Allen and his dog 13 T T M best Feeling his six thick inches pounding in his ass. He tried to spread my legs but, he clamped them down with his muscular thighs and squeezed my legs tight together. His grip tight with his hand over Mikes mouth. I came all over the sheets beneath me. Allen Jr. trusted deep and fast. His sweat dripping all over my neck. I could feel his hairy legs relax. He rolled over and breathed deeply. I must have fell asleep. I remember the phone ringing woke me. Allen not in bed. God It was almost noon. My ass cheek was damp from sleeping in my cum. I heard

His seed shot from him and liberally coated her womb and cervix with hot streams of pressurized dog cum. She writhed on his stuck organ and shouted her own release. He could feel her inner muscles working his cock, milking the last drop from him. It wasnt the same as having a bitch in heat because the smell was missing that excited him as a dog, but the amount of gratified petting after was quite special. For that reason, he was quite happy to go along with it on the occasions they met this female again. He couldnt understand the opposite reaction from his mistress when he quested her sex at home. She would smack his nose and make unpleasant noises. He soon learned

My Mistress as a hated male made me wear a dog collar that was locked about my neck when I was in her charge. She often kept or left me on a short chain when she was busy elsewhere. One night however while I was laying about attached to the chain She commented."? Oh! little doggy I have not taken you walkies have I ?" " No Mistress I answered" "Put these on" I was My dog collar was taken off so I could put the shirt on. The collar was immediately locked back around my neck. I was told to put a pair of -inch black high heel court shoes on. Then a black hood with a mouth hole only was put over my head so I could not see. Then my hands were tied behind my back. " Lets go dog

Date: Wed, 30 Apr 1997 08:36:50 PDT From: Paul Haakonsen icedearthhotmail.com Subject: Dog-Sitting! This story contains explicit contents of relations between animals and people. It also contains a gay-based line, and should not be read or view by minors. Any events or characters portrayed in this story are fictional, similarities to people living or dead is coincidental. Dog-sitting! Simon Lau was a handsome boy. He was asian, his family had come to the US from Hong Kong many years ago. He was 18 now, and had lived in the US most of his life. Standing 59" tall, Simon was amazingly attractive. His brown eyes magical, and his shoulder-long raven-dark hair gave him an

This is a story about a stray dog, that follows a boy home and gets more than just fed. So, if that bothers you, please go read another story. The shame that I felt, as I got down on my hands and knees next to him, like I had so many other strays before him, was unreal. But now, while he was eating, I was slowly sliding my hand under his belly and feeling his hairy sheath and his " Dog bone " that was up inside of it. As soon as I took ahold of it and worked it gently, I was rewarded, as the pink tip, started to slide out. Like he was showing me and asking me, " Is this what you want ?" All of a sudden I lost it and the next thing I knew, I had my head under his belly

". "To find his dog, its a big beast, you ought to see what it can do" his sister informed. "So, what other sort of fucked up shit do you get up to?", I asked, since I was already deeply amazed at the incestuous acts that I had just witnessed and wanted to know what else they would do and how far they would go. The brother returned. Dog in hand. "What are you gonna do with that?" "Youll see" Jim said through an evil chuckle. "Go get the nice man" Jim order his dog. I fucking shit my pants, no idea of what the dog was going to do. The big Great Dane moved towards me, Jim and his sister, Karen told me that it was all going to be okay.