Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on an individual basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now learning to discuss sex and sexuality with candor, and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sexual practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
The characters in DAUGHTER'S DOBERMAN are a case in point. Their story is one of real importance for our hung-up society. It is a story well worth the reading if we are ever to understand our own sexuality.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
It was one in the morning. Lori Michaels was sitting on her bed, her foot tapping to the beat of her favorite song blaring from the adio. She was wearing only panties and bra on this humid night, her well-developed tits spilling out over the white frilly lace that held them secure. She yawned, sinking into the softness of her pillow. She heard sounds at the front door.
"Ohhh, shit," she mumbled, clicking off the radio and dashing across the room. She quickly closed the bedroom door and leaped back into bed. "Shit."
She-pulled the sheet up over her, covering her lush, teenaged body. Her face formed a frown, thinking it was going to be another night of hearing her "mother's drunken, screaming groans as her brute boyfriend fucked her to death in the next room.
"Shhhhh," Marge giggled, staggering into her bedroom with Russ. "Don't wake Lori. Shhhhh."
Russ grabbed her unsteady body, yanking her close and rubbing his boner into her belly. "C'mon, my hot little bitch," he said, snaking his tongue into her all too eager mouth, forcing it down her throat.
Marge sucked with greed on her boyfriend's tongue, rubbing into his deliciously hard frame. Unsteadily, she walked a few steps toward the large unmade bed, but her legs wouldn't work right. She clung to Russ's robust frame to help her.
"C'mon, fucker," she said, her words slurring as she pulled his hand.
Russ laughed boisterously, and picked Marge up as if she were weightless and tossed her on the bed. The bed groaned, and Marge squealed like a kid, her dress flying up, baring her long, exquisite legs.
He dropped down on top of her, burrowing his rough and scratchy face between her bulky tits. He tore at the buttons of her dress. He groaned as her dress ripped away, exposing her huge creamy mounds of tits. He scooped them out of her bra and began sucking noisily on the hard reddish-brown nipples.
Marge grabbed the back of his head with both hands and moved him to each of her voluptuous tits until her flesh was soaked with his spit. Her fingers dug into his scalp and she reveled in his mouth sucking harder and harder on her pointed nipples.
"Ohhh, Russ, you hot tittie sucker," she laughed hoarsely, the room spinning.
Russ growled, lifting his head to look at her. "You got great tits, honey."
He dropped his head to her tits again, biting ravenously, making Marge squeal in heavenly delight.
"Russ! Russ!" she moaned, trying to keep her voice down, not wanting to disturb her daughter on the other side of the paper thin walls. "Get your Goddamn pants off. I need your cock, Russ. Ohhhh, Christ, get your cock out."
Staying on top of her, Russ pulled at his belt, worked it loose and slid his pants and shorts down below his knees.
"Let me see it," she groaned, pushing him. "Let me see your Goddamn cock."
Russ dropped back onto his haunches, his lumber-sized prick jutting out thick and erect. He grinned like a big kid as he watched her drool over it.
"You got the best looking cock I've ever seen!" Marge ogled his hunk of cockmeat openly, her head whirring with booze and passion. "Every time I see it I wanna cream my panties," she laughed again, jabbing her cunt up at him.
Russ lifted her dress higher above her waist. He grabbed a fistful of panties and snatched the thin material from her crotch. "Now we're gonna fuck," he growled, his voice rumbling like a bear. He forced his enormous cockhead between the oozing red cuntlips that seemed to breathe on their own.
Marge howled in joy, feeling her pussy hole being stretched wider to accommodate his monstrous cock. "Shove it in! Ram me, fucker!"
Russ plunged his prick into her wide-open cunt. With brutal lust, he plowed her pussy, making believe it was Marge's sweet daughter, Lori, who was gripping his cock so magnificently.
Marge's pussy juice emerged in an outpour from inside her cushiony cunt walls and coated his meaty cock with each ramming stroke, keeping it greased for fast, easy fucking. Marge screamed, her head jerking wildly as her body contorted with the wonders of his thick, pulsing cock. Her slender legs waved in the air, her lower body shoving her cunt up at the gargantuan prick that delved inside her cunt with such fury. She struggled, lifting her legs up and over his shoulders, kicking his back with her heels, urging for more of his red-veined bloated prick.
His bear-like hands grabbed her ass as his hips plunged his cock to the hilt. Whooshing sounds came from his mouth as he punched her pussy with fast-paced lunges.
"Come onnnn . . . " she ranted, too hot to care if her daughter heard or not. The only thing that mattered now was fucking. She thrashed and fought with her cunt beneath Russ's massive frame. "Fuck me! Fuck meeee!"
His eyes rolled in his head and his animal grunts grew louder. He fucked her with super-strength, imagining her hot, sexy daughter beneath him, Lori, who was still a virgin. The blood thumped through the popped-out vein in his temple and his pulse rose to a new high, his mind ridden with images of Lori's virgin pussy being plundered by his own blood-gorged cock. Harder and harder he pounded Marge with one thought in mind: Lori. His stone-hard cock dug a wide path through her mother's scorching hot pussy.
With each thrust, Marge curled her fingers into the back of his head, grasping a wad of his hair. She arched her back in rhythm to his pounding cock, shivering in ecstasy with each new sensation and each new depth he furrowed with his spearing cock.
"Do it harder! Fuck me, harder!" She clawed his back and shoulders, her body twitching, her tits flopping back and forth. She whipped her pussy and ass up and down to meet his downward jabs.
Russ met her demands with vigor, pounding her senseless into the bed, his powerful frame overwhelming her. He grunted, with each hungry stab.
Marge pressed her head backwards into the pillow, hot raspy gasps emitting from her drooling mouth. Her eyesight was blurred and her cunt burned with intensity, thrilling to his every thrust. Her ass hammered into the mattress as she gulped for air each time he slammed down, stuffing his hard prick down into her gripping cunt.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she panted in short, whimpering sighs. "Give it to me! Fuck me, you bastard!" She urged him on with her ramming cunt, moving with faster speed and greater strength.
"You bitch!" he growled, smashing her cunt with his groin. "Bitch! BITCH!" his cock bore into her pussy hard. "Ohhhhhh, Russ! RUSSSSS!" All Russ could think of was Lori in the next room, her virgin body sleeping innocently. Her young body was just waited to be mauled. He rutted deep, his prick scraping roughly against Marge's surrounding twitching pussy muscles. He fucked her with savage thrusts, always thinking of the woman-child, who was asleep in the next room.
Marge rocked her hips, yearning for the release her climax would bring her. Each bold and powerful plunge of Russ's cock brought her closer. She spread her thighs farther apart, wrapping her legs around Russ's broad, humping back. She screamed in ecstasy as his cock reached deeper, scraping harder, mashing recklessly into her cunt.
His rock-hard cock thickened, stiffened, and swelled. His solid piece of cock flesh drilled into Marge with alarming speed. He raced like a mindless animal toward his climax. His thick wads of jizz filled his bloated prick.
He roared, "I'M CUMING!"
"Ohhhhhh, Russsss! Make me cum too!"
His impaling cock lunged deep, his speed blinding. His hips jerked like a jackhammer, ramming his spouting cock into Marge's pool of cunt juice.
The white jet stream of jism that showered her gulping cunt splattered deep, triggering her spellbinding orgasm.
"I'm cum . . . inggg!" she screamed with an eerie shrill sound, her face a mask of passion. "I'm cuming too!"
Her mind was lost in her whirlwind orgasm, juice seeping in a buttery ooze. Her cock-filled pussy contracted in blissful sensations. Her clinging cuntlips were swollen from the friction of this devastating fuck.
"More! More!" Marge cried.
Mashing and pounding into his groin, her clit vibrated. Her mind swam in a sea of rippling pleasure. She climaxed on the overgrown cock, loving it, craving it. Her pussy was being ravaged by a stabbing chunk of cockmeat.
Scalding jism jettisoned from his cockhead as his body reached the pinnacle. He grunted noisily, another spurting load of cum washing her pussy. It drenched her cunt, gushing out over her cuntlips.
The two drunken, lust-ridden bodies battled in a feverish sweat, cuming and screaming in a crescendo of animal grunts and groans.
In the next room, Lori lay drenched in sweat, the voices drifting in and bombarding her from every angle. She tried shutting out the disgusting sounds, but was unable to avoid them. They grew louder and louder.
"Damn bitching whore," Lori muttered fretfully. "I've got a fucking whore for a mother!"
She listened. They were quiet now. She imagined them naked side by side, smoking, relaxing, joking around. She heard a few giggles. Her body shuddered. This time had unnerved her like never before.
It was almost as if she had been fucked herself. Her hand drifted down the sheets, almost absentmindedly to her bra. Her fingers hesitantly squeezed her tit, touching bare flesh, squirming inside the cup. Her tits ached like never before. The nipples felt as if they were going to burst.
She kneaded the plump mound of flesh, hating herself for feeling this way, but succumbing to the rising passion that tormented her body. Slowly, her other hand floated down her flat belly, her fingers gingerly, cautiously, touching her panties, grazing over the soft curves of her tender pussy.
She sighed softly and faintly, her breathing becoming quick and shallow. Thoughts of Russ's naked frame fucking her mother filled her innocent head. She slipped her hands underneath the elastic of her panties, thinking about Russ and what his cock would look like.
Her fingers became daring, brazen, swirling around her cunt mound, pinching her bloated clit. A shuddering sigh escaped her soft lips, a mild orgasm rippling through her virgin body for a few moments.
She closed her eyes and slept.
CHAPTER TWO
Russ lay awake while Marge slept sonorously beside him in her drunken stupor. He looked over at her and knew she would be out for the rest of the night. His cock achedached for Lori. He rubbed it as the hot, little virgin dominated his thoughts. He had to have her! Quietly, he rose out of bed, his long cock swinging from his tight groin like a bat. He couldn't wait any longer. Visions of fucking the little virgin had plagued him ever since he laid eyes on her and now his groin knotted with the thought. He left the bedroom, stealthily passing by Lori's room on the way to the kitchen. He grabbed a knife from the utensil drawer.
He heaved a rumbling breath, facing Lori's bedroom door. He was too excited to think straight. His cock was already seeping and he trembled, gently opening her door and catching sight of her lithe body beneath the sheets.
He crept over to her and stood beside her bed, gazing down at her beautiful face. Soft brown hair delicately framed her young features. She had the face of a baby. Even as a teenager she didn't look a day older than twelve and he knew she would always retain this exotic special feature, her mother had it too. Although Marge had hardened around the edges by drinking every night, fucking herself blind for years and losing her freshness and vitality, some innocence still showed through in her big, brown doe-like eyes and rich, pouting mouth.
He rubbed his prick. Lori's face was tilted towards his overgrown cockhead.
Lori stirred in her sleep, a sixth sense awakening her. Her eyes suddenly popped open, quickly registering fear. She gasped, the shaft of moonlight that came through the window flickering off the shiny blade of the knife.
"Russ?" She saw that he was naked.
"Don't move, or say another word," his rough voice whispered gratingly, the knife at her throat. "If you do, you'll regret it."
His husky, raspy voice froze her in terror. The knife blade held her in a crippled position on her side. She was unable to even nod that she understood what he said without feeling the sharp blade at her neck. Her eyes never wavered from the hand holding the kitchen knife.
Her doe-like eyes widened with renewed fear as he gagged and bound her, tying her wrists above her head and then to the bed board.
Lori pulled on the tight knot as Russ yanked the sheet away from her paralyzed body. She wriggled for her freedom, rocking back and forth in nervous confusion, becoming frantic as he stared hungrily down at her.
"I said, don't move," he snarled, easing the blade over to her neck again.
Lori quieted, lying stiff and rigid, holding her breath. She wasn't going to move an inch, wasn't going to give him any reason to do anything to her.
"Good girl," he grumbled low, seeing how she was complying meekly to his demands.
His hand scraped against her sensitive virgin flesh as he took the threatening blade away from her slender neck. He rubbed her tits through the lace bra.
"You're big . . . like your mother."
Lori shook her head wildly in protest, her muffled cries of revolt obliterated by the gag. She cried silently to herself while Russ grazed his fingers along her tender skin, her neck and face, midriff and rib cage, soft belly, and back to her tits encased in white lace. Her fearful screams were lodged in her throat, muted by the gag.
Russ's fingers tugged on her bra as she lay frozen on her back, her arms straight above her head, her wrists bound together and to the bed. He laid the knife above her tit, as a reminder to obey. He laughed, a vicious sneer spreading across his rough, bristly face.
Her body shuddered as the chilling blade touched her soft tit. She was helpless, wanting to fight back with her feet, but the knife held her in check. She was powerless against him.
Russ groped with her bra straps, then impatiently cut them loose with the knife. He pulled the bra off, exposing her tittie flesh.
"Nice little bitch," he rasped, groping her large, soft tits. "You're gonna be just like your mother. I know it. Maybe even bigger than her."
Her eyes glowered in anger, fear, and panic. She struggled against her bound wrists, his hand on her tits churning her stomach. Her tits quivered with her jerky movements and she saw the appreciation in his demonic stare. She cringed, realizing that her righting and struggling brought him pleasure.
Russ was silent. He bent over her, grabbing her skimpy panties with both hands. His large bear-like hands ripped them in one swift movement, tearing them from her frightened, vulnerable body.
"Sweet virgin pussy," he said, fondling her panties, "but not for long, not for long."
The blood drained from her face as his words penetrated her brain. Her eyes flared with disgust as she watched him put her panties to his nose, inhaling the sweet scent of her damp crotch with considerable pleasure. She saw his eyes widen to a maniacal glare, showing his excitement, his lust.
She tugged on her bonds and twisted frantically.
"I told you, you little bitch. Don't move!" The knife returned to her neck, quickly bringing her back under its spell. "Lie back and enjoy it, like your mother does."
Lori winced in agony as Russ's hands skimmed roughly over her creamy tits. She saw him smile. She tried shutting the horrible sensations from her mind as he pawed her body, slowly inching toward her cunt. She held her anger in check. The desire to kick and brutalize him with her feet would be futile, the knife at her throat would be quick to do its work.
Her skin crawled as his fingers combed through her pussy hair. It took every ounce of willpower she had to keep herself from rolling away. She tried avoiding his bloated cock that stuck straight up like a totem pole. She was terrified of his prick, knowing what it could do. She cringed again, wishing she were dead.
Inwardly she sobbed, feeling his creepy fingers rubbing her pussy mound and his rough hands scouring her thighs. She went limp, giving up, too frightened to resist.
Russ stroked her cunt, still keeping the pointed blade tip at her throat. "Gonna fuck you real good," he grunted, his probing fingers delving inside her dry virgin pussy, making her shake. "You'll love it, just like your mother."
She resigned herself to his abuse. Being alive was better than being a dead virgin. She kept her legs open, feeling his prick graze her bare arm. She forced herself not to watch him, but her eyes kept returning to the fascinating object that constantly kept her mother happy and contented. It was incomprehensible.
Russ slipped the handle of the knife into her pussy gash and laughed. He brought the knife out, using his fingers to enjoy the velvety texture of her virgin cunt. He spread her thighs wider. The moonlight bathed her pussy and he ogled her like an animal surveying its prey.
Lori moaned fearfully through the gag, watching Russ stroke his cock with his huge fist. He swung it at her face, laughing lewdly at her.
Then he came down on her in a flash, forcing his legs between her thighs. "You're gonna be great, baby. A choice piece," he said, frothing at the mouth.
He felt her tender, supple body struggling beneath his heavy body. It added to his pleasure. He pinned her down with his weight, crushing her into the mattress, his thick cock grazing her pussy lips.
She tried screaming and shouting for help, but her vain attempts became only garbled murmurs behind her gag.
"Here I come, baby, sweet virgin baby."
His mind was spinning as he forced his cum-oozing cock into her tight, virgin cunt. He was ready to break her cherry, ready to transform this pretty bitch into a woman, a woman she should have become a long time ago. Gulping hard, he jabbed into the resisting cherry, ramming his eager prick into the depths of her tight, dry pussy.
Lori screamed with all her might but only muffled cries could be heard. Her virginity was gone with that one violent lunge. The pain seared through her raped body. She clutched the binding that kept her wrists tied, her arms pulling, her body wrenching against the cruel thrusts of her mother's lustful boyfriend. The sharp, keen pangs of burning pain didn't cease. They grew worse, heightened with every shove of his gnarled prick into her bloodied pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh, you sweet little virgin bitch . . . unnnnnhhh . . . " he said, fucking her with savage fierceness, tearing into her soft, young pussy with his mind whirling with the joy of taking her innocence from her. "You're sooo fuckin' tight!" He pumped with a rage and a fanaticism he never knew he possessed.
His rough face scraped against her cheek. His arms dug underneath her sleek figure and gripped her ass in the palms of each giant hand. He whipped his throbbing cock into her, plunging into her deliciously tight, never-before-used pussy like a madman.
"GOD! LORI!"
Lori almost fainted from the pain and pounding. She was in a ruthless tumultuous dream-like state, suffering the degradation of his volatile prick. Tears spilled from her closed eyes and her tiny fists balled, her knuckles gone white. Her whimpering child-like cries were absorbed by the gag that stuffed her mouth.
His gigantic cock pumped in and out of her spongy cunt. Slowly she began to feel different sensations. The pain was beginning to subside and it shocked her. With the pain disappearing, she felt his overgrown cock stretching the untouched walls of her pussy. She felt the gouging head of his prick reach deeper, then easing out, then in again. The sensations became more acute as the pain vanished. His cock stuffed her, stirring something deep inside her-excitement-something she had never experienced before in the deep recesses of her cunt.
It was a revelation to her and she fought it, not understanding. But the feeling became too great to ignore. She became alive to his drilling cock, responding to his deep probing. She felt his teeth on her nipple and his cock burrowing deep inside her. She began to like it, enjoy it, yearn for it.
She opened her thighs willingly, stretching them apart as far as they would go. She felt his balls slapping heavily against her ass cheeks. She began, like her mother, to wallow in every sensation, getting hot. Each driving slam took her higher onto another plateau of passion. Her body began to take up his rhythm and she found herself waiting breathlessly for his downward plunges. She loved it! Craved it!
"Lori! Lori!" Russ groaned, racing to his peak.
His speed had gotten out of hand, but he reined himself in, not about to waste this precious moment on greed and impulse. He probed her cunt with slow, delicious movements, noticing the subtlety of her undulating hips, rising ever so slightly to meet his ramming prick. He eased his cockhead back, watching her shiver with joy beneath him, urging her hips up to capture his withdrawn cock.
He grinned victoriously. "Like mother, like daughter."
He jabbed into her, watching her eyes flood with passion. He repeated his action, enjoying her muffled cries, sounds he knew were expressing pure pleasure. He pulled the gag out of her mouth and threw it away.
"Ohhhh, Jesus fuckin' Christ," she howled, at last free to scream out her joy. "Russ! Russ! Fuck . . . me!"
He held her firm ass while he fucked her, kneading her plump ass cheeks. Furiously, he pounded her, the sound of her acceptance blowing his mind. His cock cut through the soft folds of her cuntlips with ease, plunging headlong into the well-greased channel of her spastic pussy.
"Yesssssss! YESSSSS!" she hissed, matching him plunge for plunge. She lifted her cunt to greet him, jamming her clit into his pounding groin.
Lori found herself drifting quickly into a new and wonderful dimension. It was a world of thrilling sensations and impressions. She panted, as his prick filled her pussy with wild, fantastic pleasure. She was crazed, floating in ecstasy. She felt his cock swelling larger, stretching her pussy to the limit.
"Ohhhh, Christ, Russ," she cried out, unable to fathom the wondrous joy of being fucked. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
She reveled in her hands being tied, her arms forced together. She thrived on his domination. Her cunt kept oozing juice in a steady flow, keeping his giant cock ripping through her well-oiled cunt. She felt like a slave, a raped slave. She was at the mercy of the man who fucked her mother every night.
Russ's swollen prick ground to a stop in Lori's hot, bubbling snatch. "Baby," he groaned, feeling every muscle in her cunt clinging and pulsing against his hard cock as if they had been doing it together for years. "Sweet baby."
Without his jamming prick, her fuzzy, delightful world came to a dramatic halt. "Don't stop!" she pleaded. "Pleeease! Don't stop!"
She thrust her pussy up at him, grinding her clit against his groin. She was impaled on his thick, giant cock, fucking him as he remained still, burying to his balls inside her heavenly cunt. She moaned, her soft brown eyes wide, pleading with him.
He leered down at her. Torturing her some more, Russ eased his prick out until only the bloated head remained in the pool of cunt cream.
"Beg some more," he growled, enjoying her screams of pleasure and urgency. "BEG!"
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she blurted out, her voice rumbling deep, heavily coated with lust, no longer childlike.
As she whimpered and begged for his cock, she wriggled beneath him, but he didn't budge. Suddenly, she whipped her cunt up, grabbing in all of his massive, pleasure-giving cock. Her cunt greedily swallowed all of his cockmeat and she pumped it like a wild bitch in heat.
Russ watched her defile herself, jerking her hips up in frantic motions, her cunt gliding wetly over his unmoving prick.
"Yeaaaaaah, hot bitch. You fuck me! Do it! Fuck it!" He held himself steady for her as she hurled her pussy up on his prick in blind abandon.
Lori's eyes rolled. Panting breathlessly, she felt her cunt pulsating all over his cock. She was lost in a world of her own, racing towards her orgasm through a world of pure lust and sexual pleasure. Her soft, pouting mouth formed an oval each time she cried out.
Russ was ready. His pulse quickened, his cock drummed and his balls tightened. Hearing Lori beg for his prick excited him beyond his wildest dreams. Until now, she had always remained aloof, ignoring him, thinking she was better than he was.
"You got it, hot bitch!"
His driving hips lunged, hurling his cock to the inner, boiling depths of her gulping pussy. His strokes were short and quick, powerful and strong, heavy with lust. He slammed her back into the mattress.
It was all Lori needed. "I'mmm . . . cum . . . ing!" She arched up, letting Russ fill her body with his giant cock. "I'm, I'm, cum . . . ing!"
She thrashed her legs around, curling them around his broad back. Her hands pulled on the cord at her bound wrists. Her fingers clawed the air and the heels of her feet dug into his sides.
"AGGGGHHHH!" she shrieked with each plunge of his magnificent cock.
She was bursting inside, being swept along with the current of her orgasm, squirming and jerking at the body that was giving her the most pleasure in her young life. Her cunt was boiling in her own cum juice. Her mind exploded in sexual ecstasy. With her mouth opening wide, a piercing scream echoed in the bedroom as another orgasm ripped through her body.
Russ rode the violent storm of Lori's climax. It excited him and he jabbed into her cunt with undying pleasure, his cock filling with thick jizz.
"Ohhhhh! I'm cumming again! Russ!" She writhed in agonizing ecstasy. "I can't stop! FUCKIN' JESUS!"
Lori's screams and her clutching cunt triggered his own orgasm. Russ's back stiffened and his eyes popped out. His prick let loose a torrential outpour of cum, splashing her cunt with rivers of milky-white cream. He jabbed untiringly.
"Agggghhhh! Lori!" he moaned, his cock pulsing in sync with her clutching pussy walls.
Deep in her throat, Lori uttered whining animal noises like a frightened puppy, every time he slammed his massive cock into her. Cum oozed from her overfilled pussy as Russ continued to pour his jism into her squishy cunt.
"Sweet little fucker!" he groaned, pounding her mercilessly into the bed.
She lunged up at him one last time, then shuddered from her first fuck. "Jesus, Russ," she gasped, after he fell on top of her, drained. "I thought I was gonna die."
Russ eased his shrinking cock out of her pussy. He climbed off her and untied her wrists. "You're better than your mother," he groaned, and walked to the door, exhausted and sated. Having had both the mother and daughter, all he wanted now was to go back to Marge and fall asleep.
Too weary to move, Lori lay limply in bed, satisfied like never before. "Next time," she called, before Russ closed the door, "ask."
Russ laughed. "It was more fun this way."
He closed the door behind him, leaving Lori alone to contemplate her new status. She grinned. Russ was definitely right!
CHAPTER THREE
Lori sighed, rolling out of bed, the ache between her legs a pleasant reminder of last night. She faced the open windows and stretched her arms, feeling better than she had ever felt in her life. Virginity had been an albatross around her neck and she was thrilled it was gone.
She headed for the shower. She wasn't going to stop with Russ and she had plenty of catching up to do. In the world of easy sex, she had been a virgin-out of step with the world. Now she was going to get in step. The sexual famine was over, experimentation and indulgence were going to guide her.
After a refreshing shower, she walked into the kitchen wearing her favorite pastel-blue dress. Her face was glowing, her soft chestnut hair swirling around her pretty, girlish face.
"Is coffee ready, Mom?"
"You look good today," her mother remarked, feeling especially lousy.
The hangover she acquired from last night's outing with Russ beat in her head like a cacophony of drums. Her mouth was cotton dry and seeing her daughter so bright and cheery made her feel even worse.
"Job interview," Lori said, a rising lilt to her voice. "Hung over again, huh?"
Marge shrugged. "So, what else is new?" She poured Lori a cup of coffee and herself a second cup. "Where?"
"Computer dating service. They opened an office downtown."
Marge tried a smile. It didn't work. "Maybe they can fix me up with someone other than that boozer Russ."
"He's not so bad," Lori said, a warm feeling growing in the pit of her stomach and spreading down to her pussy.
Marge lifted her eyebrows, the red lines in her bloodshot eyes more pronounced. "I thought you said he was a no good bastard and that he didn't want anything from me except what I had between my legs." The long sentence made her head whirl. She gulped down half of the remaining black coffee.
"A girl can change her mind, can't she, Mom? The guy seems to grow on you."
"Bullshit," Marge scorned. "If you don't watch your step, that bastard will crawl between those pretty legs of yours and take away that sweet cherry you've been saving for Christ knows whatever for."
Lori's cheeks burned red. "Gotta go, Mom." She hurried out of the kitchen, avoiding her mother's quizzical stare.
"Don't slam the d-"
It was too late. Lori had slammed the door and was gone. The ringing of her departure caroming around in her head as she tried drowning herself in the remaining cup of coffee. t t t
Lori stepped into the cool office of Sommer's Dating Service. The artificial temperature caused by the overactive air conditioners felt good against her warm skin. She walked over to the receptionist and coughed to get the girl's attention.
"May I help you?" she asked, giving Lori the once-over from heavily made-up eyes that were cold and calculating.
"I have an appointment with Mr. Donald Sommers," Lori said, giving the receptionist her warmest smile. If she was going to work here, she didn't want to start off on the wrong foot with anyone.
"Lori Michaels? I have your name right here." An evil smile spread across her red, glistening mouth. "You girls get younger and younger." She shook her head and went back to her nails. "Have a seat."
Lori walked to the chair nervously, wondering what the girl meant. She shrugged it off. It was too great of a day to worry about unhappy receptionists.
"You can go in now," the receptionist called from behind her desk, a few moments later. "It's down the hall. The door to your right." She pointed while giving Lori the directions. "Keep your legs together," she said to Lori, with a hot smile.
Lori ignored her and continued walking down the hall. She knocked, her palms sweaty and her knees shaking.
"Come in," Donald Sommers's voice boomed from the other side of the door.
Lori turned the knob and meekly stepped inside. The spacious room was richly furnished and she was surprised that Mr. Sommers was so handsome. She shivered involuntarily, noticing his eyes sweeping over her. She tugged at her dress as he seated her in a chair alongside his large wooden desk.
A tingling ripple raced down her spine, when she imagined what his cock looked like when it was hard and how it would feel inside her stretched and hungry pussy. Her cheeks blushed when she caught him studying her.
He was seated in his leather swivel chair behind his desk. He leered at the luscious girl. She appealed to him more than usual. There was an innocence about her. Her application said she was eighteen and her body attested to that, but the face . . . It was the face of a child. It was fantastically appealing and he knew this same quality appealed to his customers. A little lie, a few promises, a couple of drinks, and maybe, just maybe, she'd fit right in.
She was trembling under his searching gaze, feeling as if he were stripping away her clothes. "I hope the job is still open," she said, after clearing her throat somewhat nervously, and breaking the heavy silence.
"Oh, it is, Lori," he said, in a deep, rich voice.
"I'm so glad," she bubbled. "I graduated a few weeks ago and I really need a job." Her words rushed out too fast.
He grinned widely. "I think you'll be perfect." He stood, coming around his desk. "I hope it isn't too early to offer you a drink?"
"Oh, no," she said quickly, not wanting to appear like a kid. "Not at all."
He helped her to her feet, his hand clasped warmly on her slender arm, guiding her to a door. He opened it, allowing her to enter first.
"Wow!" she burst out, her innocence showing through. "I don't believe this!"
He saw that Lori was mesmerized by the glamour. It would make it that much easier, he mused. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable? I'll get our drinks."
She nodded, her mouth still agape. As soon as she got over the sexual fascination of the room, she was captivated by the circular bed, covered with an alluring white fur spread. It dominated the large and sensuous room. All around the bed were mirrors, including, she soon realized, the ceiling.
The carpeting was thick and rich and she couldn't resist taking off her shoes and squiggling her toes in its elegant soft texture.
"Ooooooo," she cooed. "Everything is so beautiful."
She looked at Mr. Sommers mixing their drinks at the small leather-padded bar. Her stomach tightened into a knot. It hit her all of a sudden. She was going to have to fuck him to get the job. The idea boggled her mind. She loved it! Yesterday, she knew, she would have dashed out of the room crying, but today . . . She couldn't think of anything she wanted more.
"Why don't you try the bed?" he asked, popping an olive into each drink.
He took off his suit coat before bringing the drinks over. His face broke into one of his many handsome smiles and he watched Lori plop down on the bed, her summer dress billowing out and floating to mid-thigh as she fell back.
Lori lost herself in her reflection on the ceiling. Her arms spread outward, palms down, she felt the luxurious fur she was lying on. "Jeez . . . it's so fantastic here." To actually watch herself get fucked was a wild thought.
Donald brought the drink over to the bed, observing her lush, teenaged figure. "Here."
Lori sat up straight and took the drink. "Thank you, Mr. Sommers."
"It's Don, okay?"
She smiled. "Mmmmmmmm. It's good, Don." She had never felt more mature in all her life.
"I'm glad you like it." He patted her thigh. "You relax and enjoy your drink. I'll be back in a minute."
She wondered where he was going, watching him disappear into a large walk-in closet. After setting her empty glass on the carpet, she fell back, bouncing on the bed, playfully twisting and turning to inspect every angle of herself in the mirrors on all sides of her. She lifted her dress up for a minute. "Ooooooo," she cooed, quickly pushing the dress down.
"Want another drink?" he asked, wearing only a blue silk robe.
"I don't think so," she giggled. "I think that went straight to my head. I feel kinda giggly." She sat up when he came over. Her eyes glazed with her newly discovered passion and the giddy aftereffects of the double martini. "Are you trying to seduce me?" she giggled.
He sat on the edge of the bed, placing a hand on her bare knee. "Would you mind if I were?"
His hand sent hot flashes through her body. She forced herself to swallow. "I'm not sure," she said, excited, yet apprehensive.
The first step was harder than she thought. Last night had been easy. Russ had forced the issue. Now, she didn't know what to do or say.
Donald touched her soft tit with his other hand and squeezed it. His cock was already thick and hard underneath the robe. She was exquisite. His hand on her knee moved upward, tracing a path along the edge of her dress hem, across the creamy flesh of each thigh.
Lori melted under his smoky gray eyes and her body went limp under his scalding hot touch. Her nerves jangled as his hands moved. She was trembling as his fingers kneaded the pliant flesh of her tit mound. A lump formed in her throat as his fingers smoothed over her body, one hand caressing her tit and the other rising up her bare leg.
She sighed, feeling his fingers slip under her dress. She gripped his shoulders as he came close to kiss her. "Ohhhhh, Donald," her voice quavered. Her cunt was creaming against itself.
He probed her mouth with his tongue, his hands calmly searching underneath the dress. One hand touched her crotch and the other slid into her bra, where he cupped the soft, yielding bare tit. His hands were busy, kneading her tit and skimming the elastic of her panties at the same time. One hand touched her moist pussy and his fingers burned against her wet panties. He jabbed his fingers into the wet material.
"Take off my clothes," she gasped, wanting his cock so bad that her entire body was a shambles. "I'm ready for you. My God, your fingers are driving me crazy."
He was amazed at her openness and eagerness. He was positive she was going to be perfect for what he had in mind. He stood and opened his robe. He took it off, standing naked, his prick jutting out like a steel beam.
"I'm ready too," he smiled.
She moaned, her tone soft and tremulous as she stared openly at her second cock. "It's, it's so big!"
Seeing a prick in daylight was altogether different than last night with Russ. She could see all the veins in his thick cock, carrying the blood that gave it its awesome power. She examined the bloated purplish-red cockhead, enthralled by it and what it could do to her insides. She gripped it with her soft gentle fingers, feeling its power.
"It's so hard! GOD!" She released his cock, throwing herself back onto the luxurious bed, anxious to have her pussy stuffed with cock-meat again. "Put it in me," she whimpered hotly, eager to get fucked and craving the feelings that Russ had awakened her to. "Fuck me!"
Donald bent forward, pushing her dress up. His hands deftly grabbed her panties and swooped them off as she lifted up her ass. He ogled her lush pussy and her spread, long tapered legs. An overwhelming lust engulfed him as her legs opened wider. Her light-brown pussy hair accentuated her pink puffy pussy lips and her moist cunt seeped with glistening juices.
"Come on," she groaned urgently, bubbling over with desire. "Gimme your gorgeous cock! I'm all drippy and hot!" She squiggled her ass on the bed, loving the way her bottom rubbed on the fur bedspread. She humped her pussy, her fingers going to her cunt. "I'm hot."
"I know," he groaned, leaping on top of her, his cockhead piercing her hot, vibrant pussy with one well-aimed lunge. "Aggghhh," he groaned, his cock sinking deep into her fiery pussy. "You're like a furnace!"
"You're soooo hard!"
Lori arched her back so his cock would reach even deeper. She squirmed on his throbbing cock, feeling his hardness pierce through her caldron of buttery juices. She jabbed up with her pussy, deliriously banging into his cock. She was like a kid with a new toy.
"Pump! Pump!" she cried.
He slowly eased his cock through the cushiony softness of her contracting pussy. "You're tight as hell, almost like a virgin," he said, easing his cock in and out of her slippery cunt, then slamming it to the hilt almost immediately. "Jesus Christ, you're tight!"
Lori gasped, trying to pull him down on top of her. "Fuck me, Donald! Fuck meeee!" The room was spinning, his thick, heavy cock slicing into her pussy making her dizzy. "Deeper! Deeper!" she cried impulsively. "MORE! MORE!"
She bounced her soft ass on the bed, eagerly shoving her hips up to meet his demanding lunges. She felt Donald's swollen cockmeat hit every marvelous spot inside her tight hungry cunt. Her body arched again, wanting his prick to explore every inch of her hot and liquidy cunt. She tossed her head back, her neck bowing backwards, her fingers clinging to his muscled arms. She was in spastic bliss on the fur-covered round bed.
"Yes, yes! Fuck me like that. Uuuuugh!"
Donald grunted heavily, looking into her face and seeing that she was gone. She would do anything for a cock. To make sure he was right, he lashed at her creamy sticky cunt in a quick rapid barrage, his cock drilling through her cunt, driving her to the brink of insanity.
"Keep doing it! Again! Again!" Lori demanded.
She reached up and gripped his shoulders, holding on with all her strength. Her tits bounced with her gyrating body, wiggling underneath the dress. She humped up to meet each thrust of his cock.
"Ohhhh, what a cock! What a cock! Donald!" she wailed, between gasping breaths. "Shoot inside me! Cum!" She loved it, no shame, no embarrassment, only pure unadulterated lust. "FUCK MEEEEE!"
She humped his prick, unaware that he was letting her do all the twisting and jerking. She humped his prick with a few furious pumps, trying to get more of his luscious hard cock-meat inside of her.
Occasionally Donald jabbed just enough to send her out on a wild ride, but still keeping himself in check. Soon, he told himself, soon.
Her eyes rolled. "Fuck me!" she implored, not getting enough to send her into the ecstasy of climax. "Fuck me, Donald!"
He knew by her reaction she was his slave. Easily, he pulled his cock out of her dripping pussy, leaving her screaming hysterically on the bed. He leered down at her, his prick thumping, aching with his denied release.
"MORE!" she screamed, her pussy contracting against an empty channel, her dress shoved up around her tits. "Give me MORE!" she demanded shrilly.
"Yeaaaah, baby, as soon as we get this dress off you."
He helped the trembling teenager off with her dress, excited by the size of her firm tits. He got up and draped her dress over a chair, dropping it across the back. Each move he made was calculated to keep the passionate bundle of hot flesh waiting. He returned, casually walking back to the bed, his huge cock swaying in front of him.
"Don't do this to me," she whimpered, her fingers frantically playing with her cunt. "Why are you . . . " She began to babble, her hand between her legs, knees bent, ass squirming on the white fur spread, her tits flopping, her hips humping.
"Easy, baby," he groaned, enjoying the view. "You'll get it."
Her glassy stare widened in delirium. "When? When!"
"I got a surprise for you," he soothed, and bent down. He brought out a gold chain that was linked from somewhere underneath the bed. "You ever been chained?"
She gulped, last night's memory of Russ tying her hands swept through her lust-dulled brain. She nodded, loving the idea. "Once," she said, looking at the expensive-looking wrist cuffs.
He fitted each of her slim wrists into a cuff, locking them shut. He was shaking inside. "I got something for your feet too," he said, bending down and lifting another gold chain from under the bed. He locked her ankles firmly in the gold ankle bracelets.
Lori tugged on her golden bonds, hearing them rattle when she moved. She felt trapped and loved it! With her legs spread and the inability to close them, she felt even more at Donald's mercy than she had last night with Russ. She shivered with joy, knowing that Donald was going to fuck her with his handsome cock.
Donald leered at his handiwork. "I got another surprise, my sweet little innocent." His face split into an evil smile.
"Later," she sighed, "my pussy is creaming for you. Fuck me with your gorgeous cock. I need it!" Her breath quickened radically. "Pleeease!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Donald ignored her whimpering pleas and left the room, after draping the robe around his naked frame. He returned a few minutes later, leading the largest Doberman pinscher Lori had ever seen.
Lori's heart leaped. She gasped and struggled with her chains. They rattled with her quirky movements. "What, what are you . . . going to do with him?"
Donald sneered, a lascivious smirk hiding his face. "It's what he is going to do to you."
His voice took on a maniacal tone, frightening Lori. He took off his robe and watched the rising fear fill her eyes, displacing the passion that had gripped her so intensely only a short few seconds ago.
She didn't know what he meant, but inwardly she knew it wouldn't be what she wanted. The chains were for his dirty perversions, whatever they were, and not for her thrills while fucking his cock.
"Take him out of here," she whined, contorting against her bonds with helpless jerks of her body. "He frightens me." She saw the dog's round, black eyes peer up at her and she quavered in panic.
"He won't frighten you for long," Donald said, bending over and stroking the giant dog's head. The dog was seated beside his naked master. "Zeus here, is going to make you a very happy young lady. He has talents for getting young girls off, don'tcha, boy?" He walked over to the round bed, the big dog heeling by his side.
Lori screamed, "Get him AWAY! AWAY!" Her body jerked, trying to keep her distance from the ferocious animal. "Nooo!"
"You can scream all you like, the room's soundproof." He snapped his fingers, and the black-and-brown Doberman leaped up on the bed between Lori's spread legs.
The dog's huge mouth was open, his long red tongue drooping out. His eyes, black fiery coals, glared maliciously at Lori and his fangs were white, shining, and threatening.
"Zeus is going to lick your sweet pussy, so you might as well shut up and enjoy yourself."
She jerked frantically at the bonds that held her captive on the bed, spread-eagled and vulnerable to the beast's attack. Her wrists were starting to hurt as she continued to tug on them.
"Noooo! Noooo! Pleeeease! Take him away!"
Tears welled up in her eyes. She saw the dog and his ferocious mouth as pain and mutilation. "Please . . . I'll do anything, anything you want, but take him away!"
"You will anyway," Donald sneered with relish. "There's nothing you can do to change it."
He sat down on the edge of the bed, his hard cock standing up at attention. He dragged his finger through Lori's juice-laden pussy and she squirmed in a futile attempt to keep him away.
"Your pussy is still hot and wet," he said, exhilarated, gobbing her sticky cream onto his finger, plunging it deep in her cunt. He ran his finger under his dog's nose, giving him the scent.
The dog whimpered. His stubby tail wagging wildly and his long, red tongue slurped out and lapped up the creamy juice that adhered to his master's fingers. He barked when he was done and Lori screamed in mortal terror.
Donald patted her thigh, and she tried jerking it away. "He's just telling you, he likes your taste. If he didn't, he might've been angry at having to eat you, and he might've bitten you." His smile was perilous.
She was frantic, regretting that she had come here. "You're . . . crazy," she spat, wondering what she had gotten herself into. "Let me go! Now!" She tried kicking him, but her legs only moved an insignificant inch or two.
Donald patted her belly. "C'mon, boy, give my new little playmate a sample of how good you are. Then, maybe, she wouldn't be afraid of you."
The dog lowered his massive head and slopped his doggie spit across Lori's trembling legs, whipping her flesh with his slashing tongue.
"Aaaaawwwllll," Lori howled, tugging at her chains, sucking in her belly, withdrawing from the dangerous animal in a crazy attempt to get away. "STOP! NOOOO!" She was defenseless against the dog's lashing tongue as it swept up her body.
Zeus licked her belly, his broad pink tongue slapping along her rib cage and across her jiggling tits. He growled as her body bumped his snout, trying to push him away.
Lori wailed in sheer fright.
The dog, his sleek and powerful body shining with a glossy coat, ignored the ranting cries of the frightened child and continued to lick her tasty, warm flesh.
"He'll bite meee!" she whined. "Take him away!"
She looked in horror at the dog's mouth. His cold nose touched her skin and his jowls were firm and monstrous. His tongue wiping her flesh with his doggie drool.
"Take him away!"
Donald crawled beside her on the bed, squeezing her perfectly shaped tits. "Listen, my hot little bitch," he hissed, his hand gripping her tits and squeezing harder, forcefully. "Zeus will do as he pleases and do things to your pussy you've only dreamt about. His tongue can go as deep as a cock."
"You're sick," she spat hatefully, not believing the disgusting things he was telling her. "It makes me want to throw up."
His wicked smile widened. "You'll love it. I knew it the minute I saw you." His fingers caressed her pretty girlish face. "You'll go as crazy for his tongue as you did for my cock, you'll see. It's the way you are."
Lori was shocked by what he was saying, but already the dog's tongue was beginning to feel good. She felt it whip across the nipples of her flopping tits. She shook her head, refusing to acknowledge that she was beginning to like it; she didn't want it to be this way.
"It's not right," she said feebly.
Donald leaned over and kissed her mouth. His tongue found its way inside, circling around the damp heat, exploring. He pulled his mouth off, savoring the taste.
"If it feels good, it's right," he said, his fingers stroked her soft, delicate lips, watching her mouth breathe. "You'll find that Zeus's tongue will be something you'll never want to give up."
Lori shuddered. His kiss had been wonderful and her body seemed to be responding to the Doberman's slobbering tongue. "Will he hurt me?" she whimpered nervously, still afraid of being mauled or maimed.
"Zeus will be as gentle as me," he assured her, petting and admiring her flushed young face.
"Kiss me again," she moaned, yearning for the warmth of his mouth one more time.
He put his fingers to her lips. "I'll do better than that. When you've accepted Zeus and allowed him to get you off, I'll finish that fantastic fuck we started."
He leaned back, breathing hard, ready to watch and see if the young girl would take to the animal as she had to him. Some girls didn't, but Lori was certainly more promising and younger looking than any of the others.
Lori nodded sheepishly, trying to bury her innate fear of being devoured alive by this monstrous dog. "If he bites, take him away, okay?"
"Yes, baby. Now, stop worrying and enjoy yourself."
He didn't unlock her chains. He had done that once before and the girl had bolted, screaming as she ran to the door. He knew that once Lori realized the joy of making it with a dog she would love it and he wouldn't need the shackles, and there would be no threat of her running.
Lori looked at Donald's cock. Her mouth watered for it as she remembered it stuffing her now empty pussy. She vowed to endure anything for the chance of being fucked again, even if it meant submitting to this monstrous-looking beast willingly. She nodded her consent.
"Good girl."
He relaxed, ready to enjoy himself and watch. It was always thrilling the first time. He loved watching a young girl experience the wonders of his animals. Once they realized the joy the animals could give, they really got off.
"Lick me, Zeus," she whined meekly, showing Donald her good intentions, even though she didn't quite accept it.
The handsome cock jutting out from Donald's thighs helped to quiet her jumbling nerves. If she did as he asked, she would get fucked. It was in this vein that Lori submitted wholeheartedly to the dangerous beast.
"Lick me," she said to the Doberman, with more assurance. "Lick me all over." She looked at Donald, feeding on the approval in his eyes.
The dog seemed to sense Lori was relaxing. He whimpered and licked his wide tongue across her jiggling tits, soaking them in clear doggie spit. Droplets ran down the peak of her pointed nipples and down the sides of her tits. With her tits drenched, he licked her face, his tongue swiping across her mouth.
Lori squealed in astonishment, her mouth dropping open to breathe harder, the dog's tongue curling inside for a brief moment. Her eyes widened in surprise. Her first impulse was to snap her head to the side and the dog licked her neck, sliding his tongue into her ear.
"Let him lick your mouth, Lori," Donald said huskily. "You'll enjoy it."
His eyes feasted on her vulnerable body that was unable to flee to safety. She couldn't go anywhere. She had to take the dog's tongue-licking, whether she wanted to or not. His mind reeled with that thought and his cock throbbed for the moment when he would plunge it into her seething pussy again.
"He's a great frencher," Donald told her.
To please Donald, Lori faced the dog again, opening her mouth. She flashed her own tongue out, catching the dog's attention. The Doberman's tongue skittered past her tongue and darted into her mouth, reaching deep, into her throat. The exuberant child yearned for more. Zeus cocked his head to one side.
Lori's passion had risen again. Her desire was to experiment in anything sexual, now that her fears of being bitten or eaten alive had vanished. Sexual experimentation was paramount in Lori's mind.
"I think this is going to be great!" she said, making smacking noises with her mouth and tongue, wanting the dog's tongue again.
The dog barked happily and licked Lori's face.
Donald was delighted. He had confidence in his choice for the next model in his lucrative business of producing exotic pictures of dogs and young girls.
CHAPTER FIVE
Lori sighed. Her tongue, like a worm to a fish, drew the giant Doberman to her mouth. She suckled the dog's tongue, relishing the exotic texture, smooth and rubbery. His tongue darted into her throat and she gagged for a second, slurping while he reamed out her cheeks. Squirming, she accepted his tongue, then gave him hers to lick.
Donald was mesmerized by Lori and the way she took to the dog. It was as if it were the most natural thing in the world! His cock throbbed and he couldn't wait to set up a photo session with this young woman with the face of an innocent child. He stroked his cock, anticipating watching her with Zeus the rest of the morning and then fucking her once again with his cock.
"Ohhhhhh, Donald," Lori panted. "I like it! It's exciting!" She turned her head, wanting the dog's tongue to drench her neck and every part of her face. "Make him lick my titties again. Pleeeease!" She was now begging, when only moments before she had been screaming to be set free.
"He'll lick you. He likes to work his tongue all over," Donald said, his groin tight. Lori was a natural! He was overwhelmed.
Lori's eyes filled with wonder and lust. "My pussy too?" she squealed, realizing it for the first time without any fear. "Ohhhhhh, shit, he IS going to lick my cunt!" She jiggled her trapped body, hearing the rattling sounds of the chains that held her ankles and wrists apart. "You going to keep me in these?"
He saw the pleasure on her face as she spoke of the chains. "Yes," he said. "We wouldn't want you to run away."
"Ohhhhh," she sighed as the dog reamed his tongue into her ear, "I love being chained." She thrashed against her golden bonds, trembling in the joy of not having a choice. "He's soaking my ear!"
"Wait until he soaks your pussy," Donald said, rubbing his aching boner. "He'll have you screaming with joy."
"I can't wait," she whimpered excitedly.
Watching the monstrous dog she grew fascinated with his tongue, his sleek muscled body and everything about him. It was as if she were noticing dogs for the first time in her life. She wriggled, her tits jiggling, wanting the dog to stop licking her face and neck.
"Titties! My titties!" she squealed to the dog.
Zeus looked at the child and barked, his snout sniffling her armpits, licking the area until it was soaked.
"Eeeeewww," Lori squealed, the exotic sensation making her tingle all over. "Oh, God! It's fantastic!" She reveled in the joy of the dog's whipping tongue. "Make him lick my pussy. Make him lick my pussy!" She was desperate to feel a tongue on her cunt. "I've never been licked there."
"How about a boyfriend?" Donald asked, his mouth watering from watching her.
"No, never," she sighed, the dog's tongue lapping now on her belly, on his way to her hot, dripping pussy. "It was only last night when I got fucked for the first time."
"Christ!" Donald moaned. "You're practically a virgin!" It'll be all new to you. Everything WILL be a new experience!"
She nodded, delirious from the dog's tongue slapping on her thigh and pleasing Donald, her new boss. She wriggled her hips, humping her ass on the fur spread. "Unnnnn, lick meeee!"
The Doberman caught the heated scent exuding from the girl's wet dripping pussy. His tongue flashed out, swiping through the gaping gash of her red, swollen cunt.
"Agggggh! That's it! OHHHHHH!" She squiggled her ass, shivering in ecstasy from the first contact of a tongue on her cunt. "Yesssss!" She humped for the dog's snout, wanting him to do it again.
Donald shuddered, watching the first slap of the dog's tongue against Lori's wet pussy. He looked into her face. The mask of lust and youthful innocence was still evident. It made his cock ache painfully. He ran his fingers over her soft, tender lips.
Lori gobbled on his fingers, sucking, chewing, and gnawing on them. She swirled her pink tongue around them, bobbing her head up and down in heated frenzy. It made her head reel, and she didn't know why. She moaned, pulling her mouth off his fingers.
"Make Zeus do it again," she told Donald, her doe-like eyes pleaded with him. "God, make him lick my pussy again!"
"He'll lick it," Donald assured her, surprised at the ferociousness with which she had sucked his fingers. She was a natural cocksucker and she probably doesn't even know it. "He likes to take his time. Be patient."
Lori nodded, her ass rocking. "I'll go crazy if he doesn't do it soon." Her pouting mouth was open, her lips glistening with her spit. "You should have finished me first, before you brought Zeus in."
He squeezed her tit hard. "You wouldn't be this keyed up if I had."
"Bastard," she spat hotly, a lewd smile spreading across her face. "You wanna see me tortured?"
He nodded, the fiery look in his eyes the answer.
Zeus licked Lori's jiggling thighs, lapping on the sticky cum that had seeped from her cunt. His pointed ears quivered and he snorted, running his tongue through her pussy again. He lifted his head to look at Lori and swiped his tongue across his chops. Then he went back to her cunt. The taste was exceptionally sweet.
Lori howled deliriously. "He's doing it! Ohhhh, Christ, don't stop now, Zeus!" She humped the dog, with frantic movements that bumped his pointed, digging snout. "Inside! Inside, Zeus!" She was dying to feel his tongue reach deep inside her like a cock.
Zeus, oblivious to the ranting of the young girl, continued to lick her pussy almost casually. He slopped his spit all over her swollen, pinkish cuntlips, whacking across her tiny exposed clit. He slobbered, snatching up the frothy cream oozing from her soft, velvety cuntlips. He whimpered as the scent grew stronger, more arousing. Dropping to his belly, he licked up and down her crotch, his tongue slipping between the folds of her hot pussy, tantalizing Lori into hysteria.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she squealed each time his tongue swiped through her open pussy, almost slipping inside. "Tongue-fuck me! Tongue-fuck me!" she chanted, squiggling deliriously on the fur, tits flopping, hips humping.
Zeus darted the length of his red tongue into Lori's quivering body, sending the hot teenager into spasms of joy. As his tongue drove deep inside her, he curled it out from the pressure of her contracting pussy muscles. Gobs of her sudsy cream clung to his tongue. He growled, doing it again, the taste of her cunt finally turning the dog's brain to lust.
"Ahhhhhh! What a tongue! What a beautiful tongue!" she screamed, feeling the dog's tongue worming its way deep into her pussy. "Come onnnnn, againnnnn," she moaned in gasping breaths. She humped his slithering tongue furiously, trying to get him to keep it inside her scalding cunt.
Zeus crammed her pussy with his tongue. Sinking in even deeper, he curled it around inside her like a snake, lapping on the pulsing walls that attempted to capture it. Hot, oozing pussy cream soaked his snout and he snorted again, her pussy cream flaring his nostrils.
Lori bucked against his head like a mad filly fighting its rider. "Sweet lickin' dog," she murmured in a daze, jabbing against his pointed snout in a crazy attempt to fuck his entire head. "Ohhhh, Donald! He's great! It's marvelous!" She banged into the slurping dog with a rhythm that matched the slithering tongue that continued to invade her young pussy.
Zeus' tongue spiked her pussy like a live rivet as he imbedded his tongue deep inside her pulsating cunt. He growled, shaking his head and driving his snout beyond her mushy cuntlips soaked with pussy juice and into the entrance of her tight, spastic cunt. He growled again, his tongue deeper, the juices of her pussy flooding his muzzle.
Lori wailed, her body quivering in bliss. She wrenched her face from side to side, absorbed in the fabulous acute sensations inside her cunt. She worked her pussy into his hard muzzle, angering him as she creamed all over his nose and mouth.
"He's soooo deep," she squealed, loving it. "His tongue never stops!" She was in heaven. Her legs pulled and twisted, making her chains jangle. She tugged against her wrist cuffs, her fists balling tight. "I love it! Give me more! MORE!" she rasped to the dog.
The dog became enraged, snarling and digging into her pounding crotch. He pulled his tongue out, lifting his head up, his fangs bared, cunt juice coating his jowls. He barked, then returned to her succulent pussy.
Lori was in no way capable of understanding. She was crazed with lust. Donald's prick had whetted her appetite for cock and turned her body into blazing heat like an incinerator. Now the dog and his fantastic tongue were threatening to explode the oppressively hot furnace.
"He stopped!" she gasped. Then she saw the dog going back to her pussy. "AAAAAAH!"
She hammered her humping ass on the bed, the white, sexy fur feeling sensuous against the smooth cheeks of her ass. She couldn't get enough of the hungry dog's swirling tongue. It tortured her pussy! Her head shifted frantically from side to side.
"Ohhhhh, doggie! I want it soooo bad!" She was hysterical, talking to Zeus as if he understood. "Zeus! ZEUS! Tongue me! Tongue me! Gimme, gimme, gimme your gorgeous tongue!"
Zeus, the gigantic Doberman, seemed to sense the urgency in the girl's howling voice. He thrust his tongue inside her cunt like a hot poker, his forceful jabs making her cunt cream spill out like a river overflowing its banks. He pushed harder, urging his snout between her gooey cuntlips, his tongue shooting out and attacking her oozing, wet pussy walls.
Lori was out of her skull. His tongue was destroying what was left of her sanity, keeping her helplessly at the peak, but never giving her enough consistency to hurl her into an orgasm.
"Ohhhhhhh . . . " she sighed, "make me cum! Zeus!"
The high-strung dog became agitated with her cunt bumping into his muzzle. His sharp, nipping teeth ground into her bloated clit. He licked the puffed-out knob, whipping it with his smooth pussy-coated tongue. He then chewed it with his small teeth.
"He's biting meeeee! OHHHH, DONALD! He's biting me!" She became frightened, and her body tightened, afraid of being maimed by his perilous teeth. "Take him away! DONALD!"
Donald was enrapt with the bouncing tits, the hammering pussy and ass, the childlike face, and the dog's slobbering tongue. He knew the joy that was flooding the girl's cunt and the fear that kept her tight.
"Easy," he soothed, caressing her sweaty forehead. "Easy, baby, they're love bites, nice love bites! This is just the beginning. You'll be cumming soon. You'll see."
She stared at him as his soothing words finally penetrated her passion-soaked brain. She smiled at him, dreamy-eyed and breathless, reeling in bodily pleasure and fear. It was a toxic mixture.
"Yessss!" she hissed, through clenched teeth. The realization of what he said was analyzed by her spinning mind. "It's true! Ohhhh! He's so fuckin' good!"
Lori became absorbed in her own world of lust again. With the fear of being chewed alive gone, she let herself go, allowing herself to be swept up in the vortex of her own whirling passion. She was in the eye of the storm.
The nipping pain added to her new joy and his tongue, with its whipping lashes, took her closer to the peak, a peak she was dying to reach.
She moaned low throaty gurgles deep in her gullet. Her heart throbbed, skipped and almost leaped out of her mouth. She felt herself being drawn upward, as if going higher and higher at the start of a roller coaster ride, crawling closer and closer to the summit, waiting for the highest attainable point on the roller coaster before dropping.
The memory of cumming on Russ' cock ricocheted through her dizzy mind. Her wrists and ankles tugged on their bonds. It was last night all over again, except this time it was a dog's tongue that was taking her on a sublime ride to the top.
Donald stroked his cock. The look on Lori's face told him she would be creaming any second. It was the most fantastically seductive sight he had ever seen, and he hoped he would be able to capture that marvelous expression on film.
Lori moaned in a sudden outbreak of emotion. She felt Zeus' tongue slopping her pussy goo and slithering down her cunt crack to her ass cheeks. She humped up, feeling his tongue swirling about her plump cheeks, and in between them to her ass crack, his warm doggie drool wetting every inch. He returned to her cunt, his wide tongue snatching up her seeping juices.
Lori whimpered in a high-pitched screech. Her body floundered on the bed, the chains inhibiting her movement. She became an animal under the dog's drilling tongue as it went in and out of her pussy, diligently and vigorously. Unbridled passion seized her. Her clit hit Zeus' nose and catapulted her on another journey to the apex.
The Doberman's cock, fully extended from its hairy sheath, was being tickled by the fur bedspread. He became further enraged. He dug his snout into Lori's pussy and snarled, his tongue lashing like a whip against its victim. He shook his head, pushing and stretching Lori's cunthole.
"Donald! I'm, ready! Zeus! Ream me!" The peak was now in sight, the joy of cuming within her reach.
The dog gnashed on her clit with his teeth and Lori dropped down from the roller coaster peak in a sudden breathless free fall. She hung on, the dog's tongue inside her cunt pushing her farther down the falling ride. She was light-headed, climaxing on a dog's digging snout and tongue.
"Agggghhhh! I'm cuming!" she voiced her bliss, her shrill screams piercing the air. "I'm cuming! I'm cuming on a dog!"
Her hips rocked and her ass rose in midair, then dropped. Her arms and legs pulled and tugged at their shackles. Zeus' tongue and teeth were tormenting her into insanity, her entire body was helpless under his attack. Violent spasms shook her body, her chains keeping her from throwing herself off the bed.
"Jesus! I'm creaming a goddamn dog!"
Her clit ached, raw from his nibbling teeth. Hot sizzling cunt cream floodecfher pulsing cunthole. It gushed from her pussy, drowning the beast in its warm, milky cream. Her body jerked, her ankles and wrists in agony, violently pulling the chains.
The dog, angry and frustrated, jammed his muzzle roughly into her cunt, nipping with his teeth and beating her pussy with his tongue. He growled, hot cum pouring over his face. Cum spilled out of her pussy, drenching him in a frothy soup. It oozed out, whitewashing his dark, pointed snout.
"Agggghhhh," she yelled in ecstasy, her body twisting, wrenching under the heated stare of Donald and the tongue-licking dog between her parted thighs. An orgasm exploded in Lori's pussy. Her hips jerked up, making the dog whine into her soupy cunt. A colossal outpour of cum streamed out her spastically climaxing cunt.
Her eyes were blank. The room grew hazy and she couldn't focus on the man who had treated her to this magnificent experience. She became frightened as the room continued to dim. She was cumming again, unable to stop the waves of yet another tremendous orgasm.
Her cunt rose up, trying to get away from the persistently active tongue thrusting inside her. She floated in and out of consciousness, seeing Donald emerge in a blurry haze, then not at all.
"I can't . . . stand . . . it! Make him . . . stopppp!" Her body was satisfied, drained, and not left alone to recuperate. "I'm dyingggg!"
Her screams of panic jolted Donald out of his trance. He looked at her, realizing she had creamed all over the dog and the fur bedspread. He pulled the beast away from her cunt.
The dog, being denied her pussy, snarled for a moment, then whimpered when Donald snapped his fingers.
"Heel!" Donald commanded. "HEEL!" Donald stood at the side of the bed, his cock sticking out from between his hairy legs, his prick thick and full of jism.
The dog leaped off the bed, his long, red dick exposed, throbbing to be released of its heavy load. Zeus sat by his master's side, whining his protests, his ass squirming nervously on the carpet.
Lori's world was fuzzy, spinning. Her arms and legs flexed and her mind and body began returning to normalcy. A sense of relief swept through her.
"Ohhhhhh, Donald, it . . . it . . . was so intense." She stared at his cock. "You gonna fuck me now?"
Donald grinned. "You're insatiable." He bent over her sprawled-out body and unlocked the cuffs.
"No," she whined abruptly. "Fuck me with these on."
"Whatever you want," he said huskily.
He climbed between her fettered legs, his cock aimed point-blank at her pussy. In a swift lunge, his cock was immersed, and within a shattering few minutes he relieved his thick load of cum into her pussy. They both climaxed simultaneously.
"God!" Lori gasped, a half-hour later, sitting in his office, dressed, a warm glow to her cheeks. "Yesterday was my first experience, and today . . . " Her eyes rolled, showing her amazement. "Christ! It's hard to believe!"
Donald was seated in his high-backed swivel chair behind his desk. "I'm sure the job as clerk in our dating service seems a little tame now."
She smiled openly, revealing her delight. "Not if you keep fucking me, and Zeus keeps licking me off."
"I got a better idea, if you're interested."
"I'm interested in anything you have to tell me."
"I not only own this dating service, but I own a magazine-a select magazine of certain kinds of photos. Since you like Zeus so much, maybe you'd be interested in becoming one of my models. You've got all the qualifications. You're young and innocent-looking, have great tits, and an appetite for sex that doesn't quit, including dogs."
"You mean I'd have to pose with dogs?" she asked, her heart skipping ahead of itself. "Is it more money?"
"A lot more, and a lot more fun, too. You pose and a photographer takes the pictures. We use Zeus and a few other dogs. How about it?"
"Are they vicious?" she asked, giggling, the whole idea quickening her pulse rate.
"Tame as kittens, all of them," Donald assured her.
"Just pose?"
"Yeah," he nodded, "and let them lick you, like Zeus did. That's all," he lied.
"Ohhhh, shit! I even get licked, too!" She whistled. "Wow! How can I turn down such a fabulous job?"
"I'm glad." Donald got up and went to the door. "Be here around eleven tomorrow," he said, kissing her lightly on the cheek.
Lori grabbed him and threw her arms around his neck, kissing him on the mouth, plowing her tongue between his lips. All the while she rubbed her body into him.
"Now, that's the way I like to kiss," she panted. "Will you still fuck me too?"
"Hell yeah! You'll be busy for the first few days without me though, tired after the photo sessions."
"Coming with the dogs' tongues might be tiring, but I'm never too tired for your cock." She rubbed his prick through his pants, her fingers feeling it begin to grow again. "You want me to stay and fuck you again?"
"Too busy," he said, rubbing her ass through the dress. "Got to find a new girl to handle the files for our lonely clients who expect us to find them a mate."
"I found my mate," she giggled gaily, squeezing his prick.
"Your mate is any cock that's hard."
"Or soft. I'll get 'em hard."
He opened the door. "See ya in the morning," he grinned.
"Bye," Lori said, waving, leaving his office and walking past the receptionist's desk. The receptionist was nowhere to be seen, and Lori giggled, wondering if she were somewhere getting fucked.
Donald dropped into his chair. "Have I found a gold mine," he moaned to himself, rubbing his aching hard-on. "A fuckin' gold mine."
CHAPTER SIX
Lori strolled inside the Dating Service Building, trying to act casual. She saw the receptionist look up, a knowing leer on her hard face.
Lori smiled at her. "I have an appointment with Mr. Sommers at eleven."
"I know. What do you think of your new boss?" the receptionist asked. "You dig his kinky business?"
"Some people enjoy pictures like that,"
Lori said defensively.
"You're broad-minded for a kid."
"I'm not a kid," Lori said sharply. "I'm eighteen."
"Sorry." The stiff face softened, smiling warmly at Lori for the first time. "I used to do photo sessions for our handsome boss."
"Oh?" Lori's eyes lifted questioningly.
"You'll learn soon enough. Has he introduced you to Zeus?"
Lori was startled. Talking about it seemed so weird, especially to a stranger.
"I see by the gleam in your eyes that he has." The receptionist swooned, "What a tongue! I'll never forget that marvelous tongue." She laughed richly.
"How come you don't do pictures for him anymore?" Lori asked, inquisitive about anything concerning her new job and Donald.
"Too many sessions. He likes new faces. The younger the better." She observed Lori closely. "You'll do great," she said. "You look like a baby, and you're built like everyman's dream." She winked, "If you get tired of old Zeus, remember me. I like young things myself."
Lori, new in the world of sex, was floored. Her eyes widened in shock.
The receptionist laughed again. "Go on back, he's expecting you."
Lori rapped softly on Donald's door. With a little luck, Donald might have some free time before she started modeling with Zeus.
"Come in," Donald's familiar voice boomed from the other side of the closed door.
"Hi, Donald," Lori said softly, entering his office, tingling all over as he smiled at her.
"Sit down, baby," Donald said, coming around his desk and taking her arm. "Sit next to my favorite photographer."
Lori gasped, noticing the other man for the first time. Her heart sank. The chance of getting Donald alone before the pictures seemed shattered.
"This is our new model, Gary." Donald introduced Lori to the tall slender man leaning back on the couch.
Lori gave him a quick glance, "Hi."
She felt funny knowing the stranger would be taking pictures of her with Zeus. In the harsh light of day it seemed so cold, so emotionless, not at all what she had experienced yesterday with Donald.
Lori forced a swallow, realizing she would be naked in front of this man. She looked at him in a new exciting light and glanced at his crotch, wondering if he would fuck her too. She felt his eyes burning into her, and it gave her goose bumps.
"She's perfect," Gary said, feasting his eyes on Lori's large tits and innocent face. "Absolutely perfect."
He took her other hand, and they seated
Lori between them on the long leather couch that dominated the wall on the far side of the office.
"I told you," Donald said to Gary, draping an arm over Lori's shoulder, his hand casually grazing a tit under her summer blouse. "She's ideal for the magazine."
Lori shifted uneasily between Donald and Gary. She gazed down at Donald's hand caressing her tit, not believing he would do this to her in front of another man. She wanted to ask him to move it, but kept quiet. She was an adult, she told herself, and this was the way things were. Besides, it was no big deal anyway. She sighed, finding herself actually warming up to his hand feeling her tit.
"She's a keg of dynamite," Donald said, extolling Lori's lust for sex. "She'll do anything for a cock," he laughed, pawing at her tit and fumbling her bare thigh with his other hand. "Right, Lori?"
She gulped, her face burning. Although she was skittish about what was happening, it also filled her with desire. She nodded, and turned to Gary.
"For Donald's cock, yes," she said, acting worldly. She was surprised at herself.
"See?" Donald said to Gary, pulling up her skirt and exposing Lori's thighs for Gary's appreciative eyes. "Feel her crotch. I'll bet she's soaked."
Gary's fingers boldly roamed around the soft flesh of her inner thighs. He stroked his finger through her crotch, and what he found attested to Donald's statement.
"Soaked," Gary groaned.
"Ohhhhh," Lori moaned tremulously, leaning back and stretching her legs out, expecting the two men to ravage her. "This isn't right. Two against one."
She was tangled in her passion's own web. She couldn't stop herself from becoming aroused. Gary pushed into her cunt through her soaked panties and Donald was groping all over her tits.
"You'd love taking us both on, huh?" Donald said, knowing the extent of this hungry girl's passion and her craving for sex. He stopped playing with her gorgeous tit and stood up. "Maybe later. Right now, I want you to go with Gary and have a photo session. I want to see how you look in pictures."
Gary stopped rubbing her crotch and stood up, too. His cock was bulging in his pants.
Lori looked at Donald and sighed to herself, realizing she had a job to do. But it was a job she was actually looking forward to-and getting paid for besides!
"You both are nothing but cunt-teasers," she giggled, pushing down her skirt and offering them her hands to pull her to her feet.
Gary escorted her out of Donald's office, down the hall to the elevator, and up to the second floor, where the photographer's studio was located. The first floor was used mainly for Donald's dating services.
Gary opened the door to the studio and let Lori enter first. Lori walked around the large studio like a kid in glamorous Hollywood, enjoying the cameras, lights, and various sets.
"God, it's just like the movies."
Gary enjoyed watching Lori meander around the room and the equipment. His cock throbbed from the memory of his hand between her slender legs and the way the damp crotch of her panties had soaked his fingers through the material.
After her tour of the place, Lori faced the attractive photographer. "You want to fuck me before we start?" she asked him.
She was broiling in her own heat. Her boiling blood rushed through her veins, her passion surging in her flaming-hot body.
"After," Gary said, wishing he could fuck her now. "Business before pleasure. Though, the way Donald tells it this session with Zeus will be pleasure for you."
Lori giggled. "Donald had him lick me yesterday," she blushed slightly. "Where is he?"
"You strip and I'll get him."
"Hurry back," she purred hotly, her hands quickly undoing the buttons of her blouse.
She laid the blouse on a chair and rubbed her plump ripe tits. Then her hands went to her skirt, fiddling with the button and zipper. It dropped in a puddle at her feet. She yanked her panties off and saw Gary return with the magnificent Doberman, Zeus.
Gary forced a swallow, the vision of her luscious, naked body and her great-looking tits was fantastic. He still marveled at the youthfulness of her face. "God," he mumbled under his breath.
"You sure you don't want to fuck me first?" she taunted, shaking her tits at him. "My pussy is soaked and Tm hot as hell." She went over to him and caressed his smooth-shaven face.
She still found it hard to believe that only two days ago she had been a virgin and would have thought it perverted to blatantly beg for a man's cock-especially one she'd just met. She bit her lip, knowing she would always be like this. Her mother had been right when she said: a cock stuffed up inside your pussy was the only thing in the world that makes any sense.
"We'll fuck soon enough, my hot little sex-pot." Gary led her over to the backdrop of a little girl's bedroom.
"Get down on the rug, Lori," he told her. He handed her a comb. "Put that beautiful hair in pigtails. You'll look twelve easy."
Lori winked, taking the comb from him. "You comb my hair while I play with your cock, okay?" She was drooling to see his prick. Her curiosity was piqued from the gigantic bulge in his pants.
"You're amazing," Gary said. If he complied with her desires, he wouldn't get a decent set of photo shots for Donald. "Later."
He set up the cameras and Lori fixed her soft brown hair into two flowing pigtails.
"How do I look?" she called to Gary. She leaned back on her elbows and swished her pigtails back and forth, overripe tits jiggling, smooth legs parted, knees bent.
"Like a sweet little innocent kid," he laughed. He checked for angle shots, peering through some of the camera lenses, perfecting the lighting. "Like a sixth grader."
"I never liked looking so young," she cooed, watching him. "I'm glad now,"
"You should be. It'll make you a lot of big bucks."
"When is Zeus gonna lick my pussy?" she asked.
"You have some fun with him now and forget about me being here. I want you as natural as possible. Pretend Zeus is your boyfriend, okay?"
"Whatever you want-if you promise to let me see your cock afterwards."
Gary laughed. "You got a deal."
Lori crawled across the rug over to the dog. "Hi, Zeus," she cooed, forgetting all about the cameras, the lights and even Gary. She was busy reacquainting herself with the gigantic Doberman.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred, petting his smooth coat. "Yesterday, I was all tied up and couldn't pet you."
Her voice whimpered like a child's as her hands delicately caressed the dog's powerful flanks and back. She cupped the beast's long snout in her hands, rubbing her nose against him.
"You licked the fuckin' shit out of me yesterday," she said, growing hotter with the memory.
Zeus' tongue slapped out, swiping across Lori's happy face. He snaked it into her eager mouth, letting her suck on it while he wormed it around the insides of her cheeks. Whimpering, he shook his head out of her grip, his tongue licking her neck and shoulders.
"Zeus," she crooned.
She was delighted with her freedom to play with him as she pleased. She cupped her own tit, squeezing it, milking its plumpness and feeding it to the slobbering dog, watching him nibble on it.
"Ohhhhhh, you naughty, naughty dog." ' Zeus whined, nudging her with his broad head, pushing her back on the rug. His strength and determination caught her by surprise, and she tumbled to her back, her legs flying up in the air. Her squeals of delight rang throughout the huge studio.
"Zeus, Zeus, Zeus. Lick my pussy. My pussy!"
Her eyes glimpsed Gary behind one of the cameras. She heard the whirring and clicking as he captured her every move, at every possible angle, every possible second.
"Pay attention to Zeus," Gary reprimanded annoyingly. "He's the one you're interested in."
Lori lavished her affection on Zeus. Humping her cunt and wriggling her ass, she arched her back, bringing her glistening cuntlips banging against the dog's snout.
"Lick me, my handsome dog. Lick your sweet girlfriend."
Zeus tongued her dripping cunt, dropping to his belly and wiggling his tongue into the depths of her wet pussy. His tongue curled, snatching up a glob of her bubbly cunt cream. He licked his chops with it.
She cried out happily, "Do it again, fucker! Clean out my cunt with your tongue."
"Roll over," Gary called to Lori. "Roll over and let him lick your asshole." His prick was thumping while capturing the lithe woman-child cavorting with the sleek black-and-brown Doberman with the menacing-looking face and dangerous fangs.
Lori's face took on a bright cheery expression, giving her exotic appearance new innocence and passion. She swiftly rolled over, remembering yesterday when the dog's tongue had slithered down to her ass for a few fleeting seconds. She sighed, pointing her ass up in the air for Zeus.
"Lick it good," she said, wigging her hips and ass. "Lick!"
Zeus obeyed. He greased his long tongue along the wet gash of her cunt, her juice clinging to it. He wiped his doggie spit across her ass crack, grazing both her firm, mellow ass cheeks.
His cock began to protrude, enlarging into a dangerous, red pole, jutting out from its hooded sheath. He growled, splitting her ass cheeks apart with his pointed muzzle and licking the wrinkled ass crack of Lori's deliciously sweet asshole.
"Ohhhhhh . . . Zeus . . . " She wiggled in heavenly delight. "Put it inside my asshole. Ohhhhh!"
She was overjoyed, the dog's tongue was wet, slippery, and always moving. She looked out at the cameras, but not really focusing on them. Her mouth was agape, panting and slobbering her drool onto the carpet. Her head was turned to the side, her ass high in the air, both hands holding her ass cheeks. She opened her ass for Zeus.
Zeus was overexcited. The hot, dripping elixir of her cunt had saturated his nose and jowls, inflaming him. He jabbed his wet nose into her ass and growled, his muzzle sinking between those two plump halves. But he pulled out quickly when Lori wailed her approval, not understanding her sudden outpour of emotion.
"OHHHHH, ZEUS!" she shrieked loudly, the sensation of her ass being split open by his snout fantastically overwhelming. "Again! Again!" She squirmed back to capture his snout again.
Zeus banged his nose into her ass cheeks and growled, nipping her flesh perched before him. He slapped his tongue on the mounds of her ass flesh, turning them wet with doggie drool and flaming them red with his nipping. He burrowed his snout into them, snorting, his tongue reaming deeper into the tight, narrow channel of her ass.
"Yessssss!" she urged, twisting on the floor from the spell of the Doberman's digging tongue meat. "In my hole! Yeaaaah, up my ass!"
Zeus' tongue came out of her ass with all her quirky movements and slithered into her pussy, continuing up along the crevice that separated the two cheeks of her perfectly shaped ass. Laboring over her tight, wrinkled opening, he soaked it with his spit, plunging his tongue inside and worming it around her jiggling body. He kept it deeply imbedded, cramming her shitter with greedy pleasure.
Lori soared into the clouds, spiraling out into joyous rapture, her asshole being invaded for the very first time. She reveled in her new sexual experience. Her hands slid underneath her body, between her spread legs and touched her hard, blood-gorged clit. She rubbed it between her pinching fingers, lights flickering behind her eyes. The joy of fondling her pussy combined with the reaming tongue inside her ass sent her floating in a soft, sensuous euphoria.
Gary, loading the cameras, yelled out, "Roll back over on your stomach and play with Zeus' cock for a while." He walked over to Lori, who was in bliss having her ass licked by a horny dog.
"I want several shots of you treating the dog to some fun."
Lori blinked, her orgasm only moments away. In her fuzzy, lust-ridden state she couldn't stop moving. Her hips rocked and she clawed her clit, reveling in the dog's plunging tongue.
Gary bent over and whacked Lori's jerking ass, his hand print plastered across her satiny skin. Lori snapped to attention, jarred out of her blissful reverie.
"It's your turn now, boy," Gary told Zeus, patting his head.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lori wearily lifted up her head, the stinging of her ass barely penetrating her lust-dazed brain. "You stopped it," she whined. "I was gonna cum! Let him lick my ass!"
Gary slapped her other ass cheek, giving her a matched set of hand prints. "Roll over and pay some attention to Zeus. He's hot and I want you to play with his cock."
Lori winced, rolling over. Her ass cheeks burned as they rubbed the soft carpet. She blinked, finally awakened from her drunken stupor of passion.
"Play with him?" Her face screwed up in disgust. "His cock?"
"Don't be a shit, Lori. A cock is a cock." He patted the dog's flanks. "You'll love it. Just try it."
"I'll play with yours," she sighed, licking her lips. "That'll be better."
Gary's face became hard, his eyes burning into her. "You'll play with Zeus and you'll do it now." He grabbed her pigtails, a threatening gesture that proved his point. "Right?"
Lori's throat constricted, frightened for the third time since Russ first raped her. "Okay," she panted, "Okay. I'll do it. You don't have to force me."
Lori glared at the dog and her eyes drifted lower to his hanging prick. With its pointed red tip and large, heavy shaft it was a powerful hunk of meat. She gulped in passion and trepidation.
Gary returned to the perimeter of the little girl's set and took up his position. "Whenever you're ready, pretty baby," he said, his voice as smooth as silk and as friendly as ever.
Lori swallowed her fear and summoned up some courage. First she petted Zeus' head with her trembling hand and smoothed it down to his sleek flank. She was startled when the dog stood up on all fours, but contained herself, nervously petting his powerful hind legs.
Her eyes were drawn to his cock again. The pointed head was flaming red in color and glistening with its own lubricating juice. Her palm was sweaty as she rubbed his coat, getting closer and closer to his cock. She almost jerked away when the dog snuggled close to her, swiping his wide tongue across her shoulders.
He whimpered in Lori's ear.
"Ohhhhhhh," she sighed, quaking in lust, her hand going under his belly. She looked at Gary, hoping for a reprieve but she was disappointed. He was too absorbed in his clicking cameras. She resigned herself to touching Zeus' cock. Like he said, a cock is a cock. She thought of school and literature class: a rose, is a rose, is a rose. She giggled.
"All right, my handsome asshole licker. I guess it's your turn now," Lori said to Zeus. She touched the sheath that housed his giant doggie dick. "Let's see the rest of your handsome cock." Her hand squeezed his sticky shaft.
Zeus whined and nipped her neck. His hind quarters jerked in agitation as he tried fucking her fist. He nipped her again, panting, drooling, his long tongue lolling out lazily.
"Zeus! Zeus! Zeus!" she sighed shakily, feeling the unbridled power of his mammoth cock. Fondling his prick, she urged it to grow. A hungry fascination for his cock started in the pit of her stomach. She wanted to see it all, its full hulking length.
She crouched lower on the rug, curious and excited. Her passion was still in control and the revulsion of touching doggie prick had vanished. Gary was right! A cock was a cock! It didn't matter whose legs it hung between! Her new revelation boggled her mind.
Zeus' prick was growing thicker and longer as more and more of his bluish-red cock appeared from its covering. He was becoming agitated as his cock stiffened in Lori's fist. His hind legs danced as he lifted one leg, then the other.
"Ummmmmm, you're a hot fucker," Lori cooed, her soft big brown eyes glowing at Zeus' monstrous cock still growing in her hand. "Ohhhhh, Christ! You're a fucking giant!" Her heart beat twice its normal rate and her breath shortened. Her pussy pulsed with a drumming beat.
She glided her fingers up and down his red shaft, igniting the fuse to her passion. His cock throbbed inside her winding fingers wrapped around its width.
"Ohhhhh, Zeusssss!" Her heart pounded in rhythm to her jerking hand. "Sooooo red and thick!" She stopped jerking the doggie prick, wanting to feel every nuance of his wonderful cock before making him cum.
Lori's fingers lingered idly on the sticky doggie prick, gently drifting up and down the massive length. Her fingers touched feather-light all along his fully extended cock.
"Am I doing it right?" she asked Gary. She saw the lust on his face and smiled, knowing without him telling her.
"Keep making it with the dog, Lori." Gary crouched down, taking different shots of the naked youngster and dog. "Quit talking. You know what to do with cockmeat."
Lori giggled. "I certainly do." She nudged the docile dog's rump so he would lay on his side. "Now, I can see your dick better," she told the dog, as if he understood. "Let's see you squirt out your cum."
She stroked his prick lovingly and squeezed it. Her other hand roamed his flank, over his hairy cum-filled balls.
Zeus yelped, pawing the ground. His taut neck stretched and his rubbery lips drew back over his fangs. His coal-black eyes glittered and rolled, the whites appearing with thin traffic lines of blood. His prick oozed, the tip sticky with his seeping jizz.
Lori murmured heatedly, glaring at his giant hunk of cockmeat. "You'd give some nice bitch a great fuck, wouldn't you, Zeus?" She giggled. "It's a shame I'm not a dog, then you could fuck me." She massaged his weighty balls, rising upward and grasping his prick. "I guess you'll have to be satisfied with just getting off in my hand."
She stroked the thick slab of meat, not really sure what else to do. She relied on her natural instincts and they seemed to meet the demand. Her tiny fist coiled around his shaft, gliding up and down, squeezing rhythmically as it moved along the entire length. She felt it throb with more intensity.
She was overwhelmed by the power she felt surging through his doggie cock. It brought back memories of Donald and Russ and the way their cocks had throbbed inside her pussy. It made her cunt twitch. The lips of her pussy quivered as the juices from her buttery cunt bathed them.
Gary moaned, getting some fabulous close-up shots of Lori's delicate hand whipping up and down the dog's steel-beamed prick. His own cock ached to be relieved, but not until the session was over. Then he would fuck her senseless.
This girl was a fantastic model! She was natural, exuberant and had a healthy appetite for anything sexual--an insatiable appetite! He could see it in those big brown eyes and it was one of the things he loved to capture on film.
"Get down close to his cock," Gary suggested, halting his clicking camera to get her face as close as possible to the dog's prick. To have pictures with his cum splattered all over her surprised face would be a genuine turn-on.
Lori trembled in the throes of her own lust. She giggled throatily, thinking it would be exciting to watch her own hand jerk the doggie prick up close, not fathoming what would happen soon.
"How's this?" Lori asked, scrambling down on the floor and resting her head on the dog's puffing belly.
"Great," Gary moaned, already pleased with what he knew the next succession of pictures would be like.
Lori forgot where she was. Her mind concentrated totally on her hand and the doggie prick. She didn't care about Gary, his cameras, or the hot lamps that bathed both her and the dog in their artificial light. She grew more excited by the minute, anticipating watching the dog cum all over the place.
"I think he's gonna cum soon," she announced, believing that Gary would want to know.
Her pace quickened. Her hand flew wildly up and down the blood-engorged doggie cock.
Zeus jerked his lower body in a rapid flurry, his ass humping his cock through Lori's tight fist. He lifted his head to look at her and his eyes rolled. He whined and his tongue hung out, drool running off the sides. His balls slapped into her wrist as he pumped her fist, the hairy sacs laden with the juice of life.
"Mmmmmm, Zeus! Cummmmm, boy! Squirt your stuff."
Lori was hypnotically entranced by the giant doggie dick. Wanting a better angle to watch, she dropped her head to the carpet. Then she moved her head back a bit, judging the distance that his load would shoot and wanting to keep a safe distance away. Her hand moved like lightning.
Zeus began to yelp and whimper more excitedly. His balls ached with their heavy load. His frenzied jabbing into Lori's hand became more erratic and jerky. He strained his neck, his back paws treading air, his muscles rippling through his sleek, muscular frame. He lifted his head high and howled. Growling, his teeth were revealed for a moment. Then he dropped his head back to the floor with a loud thud.
Lori's mouth watered as she watched in utter fascination. She found herself thinking about his cock touching her lips. She fought the idea, finding it appalling and offensive, but planned on doing it to Donald the first chance she got. Cock-sucking seemed like it might be fun-but not to dogs, just men.
She concentrated on Zeus' doggie prick, feeling it swell in width as well as in length. "Cummmmm! Cum! Cum!" she chanted, in sync with her jerking fist. She wanted to see the cream spraying out. "Cream! Creeamm!"
She jerked his prick violently, his howling cries music to her ears. She was struck with the disgusting thought of putting the dog's prick in to her mouth but moved her head away, frightened by the possibility of giving into her perverted thoughts.
"Cummmmm!" she pleaded with him, wanting it to be over with before she could change her mind.
The dog emitted a low mournful howl and his cock ruptured in a jet stream of thick cum. It splattered Lori's surprised face and gobs of hot, white cum clung to her in lumps. He howled, jabbing his prick through her tight fist with relentless rage. His head lifted, then dropped. His hind legs pawed frantically, his front legs dug into the carpet.
Lori gasped, but took the cum onto her face without flinching. It was more exciting than she could have ever imagined! Her hand jerked him at a faster clip, feeling the spurting wads soar through the shaft. She closed her mouth, not about to drink the vile spume.
"Cummmmm," she hummed, her eyes glassy with passion. "CUMMMMMM!"
The dog's cock spouted a continual flow of stringy cum, drenching Lori's face and neck. Great gobs of his jism dripped down her cheeks in lumps, while he continued to fuck her fist. Whimpering and barking urgently, all four legs jerking and his ass still humping, Zeus finished a roaring climax.
He squirmed against her tight clenching fist, growling for his freedom. He snarled and his head snapped around but she did not release his cock.
Lori, in a state of bemused wonderment, didn't realize he was done. His nip on her shoulder snapped her out of it and she finally opened her fist, letting his prick slide away. She rolled over onto her back as Zeus ran off to his favorite corner with a whine.
The warm doggie cum coated Lori's skin. It felt good.
Gary stood over her, snapping more pictures of her cum-stained face.
"Did I do good?" she asked.
"Great, baby," he moaned, tossing her a towel. "Clean yourself up."
Lori wiped the gooey cream off her body and playfully threw the towel back to Gary. He shut off the lamps and it left the room in a kind of eerie shadow.
"You wanna fuck me now?" she asked, hoping he would. Her body was burning up from the fabulous experience with Zeus. "Work is over."
"I'm gonna fuck you now," Gary said as he grappled with his pants.
Lori spread her legs wide, her red gash drooling a sudsy foam. She lifted her arms up to him.
"Fill me with cum," she urged, her head reeling. "Cream me."
Gary dropped on top of her quivering warm body. He thrust forward and his cock snuggled tight inside her pussy.
They fucked wildly for what seemed like hours, their two voices howling with joy. Then they were silent.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Lori showered in the bathroom that was connected to the studio, the water refreshing her sweaty skin. She was excited to see the pictures after they were developed. It had been a terrific morning with Zeus' prick squirting in her face, Gary's cock stuffing her pussy and creaming her cunt and a fantastic photo session. She still couldn't understand her desire for dogs, though. She had actually wanted to suck Zeus' prick in the heat of her passion!
Now she found that hard to believe.
She shut off the pounding water and stepped out of the stall. She grabbed the robe Gary had left for her and wrapped it around her body. Her thoughts drifted to Donald and the idea of sucking his beautiful prick. The thought haunted her. She found herself thinking about having his fingers in her mouth and how much she had enjoyed sucking on them. She hoped she would be able to suck his cock this afternoon before going home.
She took the pins out of her hair and fluffed out her light-brown curls. Her brown eyes danced at her reflection in the mirror.
"You have certainly grown up, Lori Michaels," she told herself. "Mom will definitely be proud."
Her head cocked in thought and she wondered if her mother had ever done anything with a dog. She didn't think so, and she was happy that she was one up on her mother. To top it off she had only been fucking for two days!
"Anyone here?" she called, coming out of the bathroom.
"Over here," Donald's voice echoed from the other side of the studio.
Lori's face brightened when she heard his soothing voice. She rushed over to him, plopping on the large, velvet sofa. "Have you seen the pictures yet?" she asked, snuggling next to Donald.
"Gary hasn't finished developing them, baby." He draped an arm over her shoulders and his hand cupped one of her firm, soft tits under the robe. "You like your new job?"
"I love it," she cooed happily. "It's not work at all."
Her hand rubbed his crotch. "You're hard!"
She fumbled with his zipper, wanting to suck him as soon as possible. She twisted about on the sofa cushions, licking his neck. Donald lay back, relaxing, allowing the hot bundle of sex to enjoy herself.
"You're going to have another photo session when Gary gets back," he said. "Don't get yourself tired out."
"I can't get tired of this, no matter how many times I do it," she purred vivaciously. She lugged his stiff prick out of his pants. "This is what keeps my blood flowing." She squeezed while she ran her tongue into Donald's ear, licking him wetly. "I wanna suck your prick."
"Be my guest." He knew it would be a first for Lori, and a step toward getting a dog's cock between her full pouting mouth. "I think we have time before Gary comes back with the prints."
She slid down off the sofa. She slipped her robe off, not wanting to be burdened with clothing when she ate his cock. Her hands pulled at his clothes, helping him get his pants and shorts down around his ankles. She pulled out one leg and pushed his thighs apart, scrambling in closer, her hands fondling his heavy balls.
"Ohhhh, God!" she moaned, touching his prick and feeling the strength it exuded.
She licked her lips and brought her mouth in close, not quite sure how to proceed. She decided to lick his cock first, like Zeus had licked her. She scooped her tongue over the bloated red head of his prick, wetting it with her warm spit. With his cockhead soaked, she took her hand away and licked the giant shaft that jutted high in the air. Her tongue fluttered like a butterfly's wings, skittering all over Donald's enormous prick.
Donald groaned deliriously, watching Lori experiment with his cock. He reached down, tracing lines with his fingers on her bare shoulders and combing through her thick, brown hair.
Lori heard his moaning and was pleased. She bent his prick forward, licking the other side of his shaft. Her slobber drooled down his cock and into his curly hair. She nibbled on his prick, working her way around to his balls. She soaked the thick-skinned sacs with her spittle. She hummed as she worked her way back up his cock to the red bell-shaped tip that seemed to be drawing her to it.
She lifted her head. "Am I doing good?" she asked, her heart-beat racing.
"Fantastic," Donald said, his blood boiling.
This cocksucking novice had worked him into a heated lather. He remembered her sucking his fingers, and he smiled. She was a natural, just like he had figured.
"Put it in your mouth."
Her eyes widened in joy. She licked her lips nervously, looking at his piss-slot, knowing that was where all of his cum would shoot out. She thought about Zeus and the stream of cum he had splattered in her face. Taking Donald's hot cream down her throat would be exciting and she found herself shaking anxiously.
"Like this?" she cooed, lowering her head, her full lips parting. The head of his cock sank into her mouth and she closed her lips around Donald's bell-shaped cockhead.
"Yeaaaaah," Donald moaned, the heated wetness of her"mouth driving him crazy. He arched up, jabbing the head of his prick into her throat.
She gagged, pulling her mouth off his prick. "You're gonna choke me," she panted, her eyes bright and glowing with desire.
"Sorry," he moaned, "I'll be careful."
She smiled like a minx. "Let me get used to it. I've never sucked cock before." She stroked his spit-drenched prick with her hands, sliding them tantalizingly up and down his meaty cock. "Okay?"
"Yeaaaah," he agreed, anxious to have her hot mouth back on his cock again. "Suck me!"
"Mmmmmm," she murmured, squeezing his prick and watching the piss-slot open as if it were breathing. "You gonna shoot my mouth full of cum?" She was excited by the prospect.
"Right down your throat," he said, jabbing his cock through her fist. "Right down your Goddamn throat."
"Eeeewww," she squealed, like a spoiled child. "I hope I don't drown."
"You won't," he groaned, wanting the conversation to end. "You'll gulp it down like a pro. Now stop talking and do it!"
"Yes, sir," she teased.
She slapped her tongue across his piss-slot and then swallowed the head, swishing her tongue around it. Right below the ridge of his cockhead, she sucked and gnawed the tender flesh.
Donald groaned. Her teeth were tormenting him and her tongue whipped him into a passionate frenzy. He squirmed, working to keep himself from lunging and filling her.
"Take it into your throat."
She gurgled in acknowledgement. She eased his swollen prick head toward her gullet, the thickness of his cock pressing her tongue flat, the head scraping the roof of her palate. With his prick plugging the back of her throat, her nostrils flared.
She wanted to swallow every inch of his hulking length to please him even more. Stretching her throat to the utmost, she pushed her mouth farther down. His prick tip entered the tightness of her throat and she forced back the natural tendency to gag. Her tits swelled with lust, the nipples aching. Her mouth urged his cockhead deep into her gullet. Her pussy was on fire and she wished that Gary were there to cram her pussy with his gorgeous prick while she experimented with Donald's cock in her mouth.
"You're getting it," Donald rasped, still amazed at her natural talent for anything sexual. "Take your time. Unnnnnn!"
Lori thrived on Donald's encouragement. She gurgled, swallowing his cock and sucking in air through her nose until the entire length of his magnificent prick lay buried in her throat. She was thrilled out of her skull! His cock throbbed in her throat. His cock hair tickled her nose and lips, spit drooled from her lips clinging around his prick.
Donald grunted and jabbed his ass up, driving his cock into her throat and smacking his groin into her young face. He did it again and again, unable to control his rising lust.
Lori took the beating of his groin and cock and reveled in it. Her teeth scraped and sank into the base of his cock when he rammed forward all the way but he kept jabbing and jabbing. Gurgling and drooling, she pulled her mouth off, gasping.
"God, Donald, I thought I was gonna die."
"Put it back!" Donald insisted, groaning. "Put it back in your mouth."
It thrilled her to hear Donald beg. She willingly obeyed and her mouth covered his prick head again. Her delicate fingers coiled around his thick prick, grasping it in her feathery-soft touch. Each time he lunged, she sucked deep on his cockhead and shaft, marveling in his hot, mournful groans.
"Baby, baby, baby!" He humped his ass off the soft cushions in rapid erratic jerks. "Use your teeth. Agggghh! You're great!"
Running her mouth up and down Donald's cock, Lori clamped her teeth into the skin of the blood-gorged, throbbing muscle. Her mouth flew up and down his prick, her hands stroking it at the same time. Her mouth salivated, drenching his cock shaft and keeping it greased for the lightning pace of her mouth and fist.
"Yeaaaaah," he urged. "Great!"
His balls whopped against the sofa cushion and his body jabbed upward. His prick hurled into Lori's greedy mouth.
"SUCK! SUCK!"
Lori obeyed, sucking her cheeks in when he withdrew his cock and gnashing her teeth against it when he slammed back in. All the while she stroked her sliding fist along his wet cock shaft.
"Unnnnnggglll! Great, Lori! You're . . . "
His massive cock swelled inside her face. Her jerking hand whipped up and down his slick cock. She sucked deeper, flashing her tongue cross the sensitive underside. She could feel his prick throbbing and pulsing inside her fist. Her free hand scooped under his balls, scratching them lightly, teasing the thick-skinned sacs as they grew ready to blast their burdensome load.
"I'm ready," Donald warned. "I'm ready! Lori!" He arched up off the sofa, his prick primed.
"Ummmmmm! Ummmmmmm!" Lori hummed in an erotic chant, her mouth stuffed. "Ummmmmmm!"
The humming vibrations triggered an explosion inside his balls. A thick river of cum rocketed through the thin tube of his cock and blasted Lori's gulping mouth. In a horrendous forward lunge, the head of his cock wedged into Lori's tight throat, his piss-slot spitting cum.
"Aggggggg . . . " His fists balled from the holocaust of sensations in his spewing prick. "I'm cuminggg! I'm cuminggg, Lori!"
Lori already knew and took in the jet sprays like she'd been doing it for years. She was startled only for the briefest of moments, soon recovering, never missing a stroke with her fast slapping fist or a swallow with her gulping mouth. She sucked in his gooey load, drinking down the thick gobs. It tilled her mouth and puffed out her cheeks, but she quickly swallowed it all. She took his next forward lunge with ease, his spewing cockhead wedged in her throat again.
She was aware of every acute sensation and every facet of this magnificent, squirting cock. Each throb, each squirt was magnified and her keen senses picked up each nuance of cock-sucking as she gulped down the steady flow of cum. Everything happened with lightning speed, but still, in her fuzzy lust-ridden brain, it was as if things were happening in slow-motion.
"I'm cum . . . inggg," he growled low, pounding her face with his spouting cock. "Suck it! SUCK IT! LORI! Bite, BITE IT!" He was delirious, his prick erupting like a volcano, his body quaking in a seismic shudder.
Lori heard him roar. She sank her teeth into his enraged cock, trying to drink the river of jizz that poured out creamy ooze in a never-ending stream. It gushed out of her clinging lips as she tried to swallow all of it.
"Ooowww, yeaaaah!" He felt her teeth digging into his bloated cock. "SUCK!"
Lori kept on swallowing and she gagged from the overwhelming load. The cum overflowed her lips and ran over her jerking fist, caking to his cock hair and dripping to his almost-empty balls.
Donald roared tremulously. Her mouth was sucking him bone dry. He pushed up with his hips, trying to rid himself of her greedy lips. He was finished, but her mouth still clung tenaciously to his cock, not letting him go.
Lori finished swallowing the last drops of Donald's cum. She heard him groaning and she fell back on the floor. Cum clung to her mouth and lips and drooled down her chin. Several pearl droplets of cum stuck on her tit.
Panting, she gave him a hot, dreamy smile. "Did I do good my first time?" She always needed to be reassured.
"You did fabulous!" He still couldn't believe the abilities Lori possessed. "Your mouth was like an oven."
She smiled, basking in his compliments. "I'm glad. I loved doing it."
She caught him glancing at her tits, and she looked down, seeing the drops of cum slide slowly down her fleshy tit to her nipple. Her finger snatched a droplet, and she licked it.
"Ummmmm, your cum tastes great," she purred, licking her lips.
She pulled herself up and rested her head on his thigh. "Do you like fucking me or getting sucked off?" she asked him, her curiosity insatiable, along with her never-ending thirst for sex.
"It's hard to say which I prefer. You've got a tight cunt that feels like a furnace and you got a mouth that won't stop." He thought for a second. "I guess I like your pussy better."
"I like you cumming in both my pussy and my mouth. I like drinking it, but when you fuck me, I cum." She squirmed, her soft, juice-stained ass tickling the carpet. "I'm burning."
"Maybe I can do something about that," Gary said, entering the studio carrying a sheath of photos.
Lori saw him, her glassy, passion-filled eyes brightening. "I hope so. My pussy is soaked." Then she noticed the photos tucked under his arm. For the moment her curiosity to see herself in glossy color was more powerful than her passion. "Ohhhh, can I see them too?"
"C'mon up and sit between us," Donald offered, patting the space. "We'll all look at them together."
Lori scrambled to her feet. She planted herself next to Donald and Gary crunched in beside her. "I feel like I'm in a sandwich," she giggled, tingling.
"I think maybe we ought to give this girl a double fuck sometime, Gary. Maybe then she'll be satisfied for awhile." Donald said, looking past Lori to the other man.
"Anytime," Gary said, liking the idea.
"When? When?" Lori squealed, loving the attention from the two handsome men.
"When I haven't just been sucked off," Donald said, his limp prick useless for the time being.
It hit her like a bolt of lightning. "With you both, I'd have to take one of you in my ass."
"I think she just got it," Gary laughed, rubbing her pliant mound of tittie flesh.
"Ohhhhh, shit," she cried. "It, it, sounds absolutely fantastic! Holy shit! Both holes at once!" She threw her head back, imagining it.
"Let's see the pictures," Donald interrupted, anxious to find out if his judgment had been correct.
"You're gonna love them," Gary said, he handing over the pile to Donald, then placing Lori's hand on his crotch.
Donald turned each photo slowly, examining them all with careful scrutiny. His cock began to harden. The pictures, like he had suspected, were excellent. Lori was perfect, her innocence and lust the perfect combination.
"Ohhhhhh," Lori sighed, reveling in each position she saw herself in. Her own naked body glared out at her from the pictures. "Donald, these are great!"
She was exuberant, never having seen any such pictures before, let alone of herself with a dog! Zeus was great! Her pussy pulsed against itself as she stared in awesome delight at the shots that captured the spraying cum shooting out of Zeus' giant prick and onto her face. Her one hand fondled Gary's cock through his pants and her other tugged Donald's prick back to life.
She gazed hotly at the photos of herself and Zeus, his doggie-cream splattered her face, neck, and tits. "Ohhh!" It was so erotic! "Let me see the ones where I'm holding Zeus' cock."
Donald turned back a few pictures, giving Lori a chance to see the ones she wanted. Her nagging grasp and the fantastic shots of her and Zeus had given him a pulsing hard-on. His cock had even more strength than before.
"Ohhhhh, look at his prick," she gushed, "oooooo . . . "
The memory of Zeus' prick washed over her, as did the memory of his hot cum. She took her hands off both pricks and lifted the photographs, mesmerized by her own sexy appearance. She studied each one, watching herself taking Zeus' cum in her face, reliving the stirring experience. She sucked in her breath when she saw the last one, her face drenched with milky, stringy lumps of doggie jizz.
Lori dropped the pictures and slid to the floor. Sucking Donald off and then seeing the pictures had blown her mind. She was crazed with fiery passion and needed someone to quell the storm in her body.
She looked at Donald's cock and saw that it was towering up hard and thick. Then she noticed Gary had already pulled down his pants. "Both! I want you both! You're hard again, Donald!" She pointed to his prick.
"Both holes!"
"Your mouth and pussy, or your mouth and ass?" Donald asked.
She giggled, wishing she could have all three holes filled. It turned her into a mass of trembling writhing flesh. "You pick."
"Let's save her asshole," Donald said, winking at the photographer.
"Right," Gary agreed, knowing what he meant. "You fuck her. I'm dying to try out her mouth."
"Roll over, baby. Doggie style."
"Like a bitch in heat," she told them, quickly getting on her hands and knees and wiggling her ass enticingly at Donald. "Stick it in." She opened her mouth for Gary.
An hour later the three bodies were reduced to muscle-sore, worn-out heaps. Gary had refilled Lori's mouth with his cum and Donald had smothered the constant fire that plagued Lori's pussy. Lori had been pacified, at least for the moment.
CHAPTER NINE
Lori was the first to move. She grunted and stood up on wobbly legs, cum oozing from her pussy and dripping down her legs.
"It was fantastic," she sighed, a dreamy expression on her face.
Donald had finally caught his breath. "You go clean up, baby. Gary'll get the dogs for the next shots." He leered at her sweaty body. "You're not all fucked out are you?"
"Hell, no," she said, her eyes bright. She was bold and eager for anything these two men could devise. "You said dogs. Who else besides Zeus?"
"You'll see," Gary said, fixing his pants. "I'll be back in a few minutes."
Refreshed and excited about her next session with Zeus and a new dog, Lori came out of the bedroom and wandered over to where Gary and Donald were standing with the dogs. Zeus, his sleek body rippling, was seated beside Donald. And a Great Dane, white with black spots, was seated beside Gary.
Lori gasped. The giant Zeus looked like a puppy next to the Great Dane. "He's a Goddamn horse!" she exclaimed.
Then she noticed the set they were standing in. It was bedecked with chains, fake walls of stone and looked ancient. There were whips hanging from the walls.
"It looks like a dungeon," Lori said.
"And you're the prisoner," Donald said, wrapping his arm around her naked waist.
"It's eerie," she said, shivering. "God, were people actually chained in places like this?" She shook her head, a shiver trickling down her spine and landing in the pit of her pussy. "I think I'm gonna like this."
"I hope so," Donald said, leading her to a small, knee-high table. "Get on the floor."
Anxious to begin playing with the dogs, Lori did as she was told. Donald explained how she was to lay and Lori was an exuberant captive in the dingy cell.
"Inch down a little," Donald suggested.
Lori did, her head tilted back against the table that was screwed into the floor.
Gary got down on his knees and locked her wrists into black irons that appeared heavier than they actually were. He spread her legs and locked matching irons around each ankle. The irons around her wrists and ankles were attached to chains that were also screwed into the floor.
"How come like this?" Lori asked, moving her head back against the table to show what she meant.
"This way, Zeus can fuck your mouth while Jupiter licks out your cunt," Donald said.
Lori's head snapped back up and her eyes focused on Donald. "I have to suck Zeus?" She didn't know whether to be thrilled or disgusted. The nagging memory of Zeus's cock squirting her face turned the nebulous thrill into growing desire. "He won't rip out my throat, will he?"
"Only if you don't suck his cock out of his groin like you almost did to me," Donald joked. He bend down and kissed Lori on the cheek. "Have fun. When you're done, we'll have a drink in my office before you go home."
"Just a drink?" Lori quipped, never fully sated.
"I think by the time Zeus and Jupiter are through with you, all you'll want is a drink."
He turned toward the door. "See ya, Gary." He left, leaving Lori chained and alone with the two beasts and the horny photographer.
"I'm a little nervous," Lori admitted.
"Don't be," Gary soothed her. "Zeus won't fuck your face any harder than I did."
Lori giggled with the reminder. Her mouth had ached after she had sucked off Donald but she had taken Gary into her mouth while Donald had fucked her pussy. Her body tingled at the memory.
"That's what I'm afraid of."
"Relax," Gary said, putting on the lights. He brought Zeus and the monstrous Dane over to her, encouraging them to sniff and lick her, until they picked up the scent of her oozing cunt. "Zeus just about fucks on cue anymore," Gary said. He knelt beside Lori and stroked Zeus's sleek coat. "Jupiter has a cock on him you won't believe," he said, helping the dogs into position.
"I hope I see it," she sighed.
The tip of Jupiter's cock was peeking out shyly while his tongue wet her inner thighs. She was apprehensive about this new dog. With her hands and legs restrained there was no way to free herself if he suddenly became violent. The Great Dane looked even bigger to her in this defenseless position.
"Lick Zeus. He'll be hard in no time."
Gary placed Zeus's front paws on the low table. His powerful hind legs straddled Lori's lithe, sensuous body, his groin at her mouth.
"Ohhhhh, Christ," she moaned, her eyes level with Zeus's cock as it began to appear from its hairy covering.
She squirmed. The hot penetrating tongue of the awesomely large Dane was between her thighs washing away any fear that still possessed her. "He's reaming out my cunt."
"Enjoy yourself," Gary reminded her, going back to the cameras. "Forget all about me.
Lori already had. The close proximity of Zeus's cock brought back all the memories of his red prick spraying her face. She flashed out her tongue and swiping it across his cocktip as it peeked out slowly.
Zeus yelped, tantalized by her tongue slapping his cock. He jabbed her face, his cock sticking out farther. Less and less meat retreated back inside the sheath until the entire length of his red cock was exposed.
"God in heaven," she sighed.
Humping her pussy at Jupiter's mouth, his tongue invading her hot, oozing pussy. Her eyes widened in pleasurable agony. Her greedy mouth opened and her head angled to take the dog's prick to the root.
Dancing on his hind paws and yelping his frustration, Zeus found what he was looking for in the heated wetness of Lori's sucking mouth. He howled his response and jammed in his cockmeat to his balls. The heavy sac, filled with doggie goo, smacked into her chin.
Lori's mouth and throat were filled with the meat of Zeus's hard, red prick. She closed her lips around his cock, the pointed head stabbing her throat like a spear. She gagged, fighting the urge to jerk away, knowing his cock would rip her face if she tried. She adjusted her head on the knee-high table and his cock plunged into her throat with more ease.
She gurgled, humping her pussy at the Great Dane. She felt his tongue sliding up her dripping cunt crack and occasionally whipping over her extended clit. It sent Lori, the horny doggie-sucker, into horny spasms.
Lori moaned, reveling in both dogs as they used her body for their pleasure. Her teeth tightened on Zeus's cock, his whining yelps pleasant to her ears. She wished she had the use of her hands so she could caress and rub his powerful legs. She knew she would have plenty of time to suck him off leisurely and do what she wanted later. Right now the pictures were more important than her pleasure.
Gary was enthralled. He had worked with a lot of models, but Lori was the best, the sexiest and the most enthusiastic. He snapped picture after picture, his motorized Pentax whirring busily.
Lori was loving the two dogs. Zeus, the Doberman, fucked her face. Jupiter, the Great Dane, plowed his long tongue deep into her juicy cunt. Her body writhed under the excitement.
Gary discovered that his cock was getting hard again. He was amazed at his own vitality. He had thought, after doing so many of these photo sessions, he should have been inured to it by now. But Lori made it different each time. She brought her lust to the surface and shared it. His excitement was evident in the hard-on and the paining ache he was supporting.
Zeus's cock burst to its largest size, his heavy balls swinging between his prancing legs. He lifted his paws one at a time while he jabbed his stabbing cock between Lori's lips. In his hazy delirium he would lift a gawkish leg too high in the air and it would land on Lori's belly, then slip back to the floor again, restoring his stability and balance.
"Unnnn," Lori droned between her closed lips, the paw knocking the wind out of her. She sank her teeth into his meat, seeking retribution.
Zeus howled in rage, driving his hulking prick into her face at a furious rate. The tip scraped against the roof of her mouth and kept on going, screwing into the tightness of her throat. His head and neck stretched toward the ceiling, his pointed face a snarling mask. He readied himself to cum into the wetness of Lori's mouth.
Lori knew the dog was ready. She forgot about the Great Dane gnawing her clit and his tongue reaming out her cunthole. She opened her eyes and watched Zeus's hairy groin as he plowed her throat. She felt his balls whacking her drooling, wet chin.
She sucked, drawing in her cheeks and swirling her tongue on Zeus's prick with the same determination Jupiter's doggie tongue was using on the gash of her cunt. She froze, the howling whining voice of the dog reaching a peak, and braced for the force of his load.
The dog's neck stretched, his pointed head aiming at the ceiling. His prick exploded and a torrential outpour of cum squirted into Lori's face with more strength than she could ever have imagined.
Lori gagged and gulped and sucked. She took the river of the dog's spume down her throat, letting it run its course into her belly. She was grateful for the practice she had just had with Donald and Gary, knowing she would either have drowned or suffocated from this violent action had it been her first time. She sucked like a vacuum, draining his slapping balls. Cum filled her mouth and spilled out over her lips, running down her chin and dripping onto her tits.
The dog's speed increased to a blinding fury. Yelping, howling roars echoed in the room as wad after wad of his cum gushed into Lori's throat and filled her cheeks.
Lori swallowed what she could, hating every drop she had to give up, wishing she could drink it all. She sucked, sinking her teeth into his prick. Bobbing her head, she kept the dog at his peak, climaxing longer than would have been possible had he been fucking another dog. Her mouth flew over his prick, sucking, chewing, and gnashing.
Finally, she released him, gasping as the last few drops of his cum sprayed her face, before he ran away from her overpowering mouth.
"Ohhh, Christ, Gary! The dog is fantastic!" she said as she squirmed against the Great Dane, content to let the dog take her to her climax.
Gary stopped taking pictures. "You were fantastic, kid," he marveled, excited about all the fantastic film he had of Lori sucking Zeus. He dropped down beside her, seeing the lust still burning in her eyes and the dog's cum drooling from her mouth. He grabbed a towel and wiped her clean. "You're something else."
She smiled dreamily, the Great Dane's tongue keeping her in a state of euphoria. She stared at Gary and then at the Dane as he liberally swathed her pussy with his warm doggie spit.
"He's such a big dog!" she said, squirming her rump on the floor, her head back, catching her breath after sucking the Doberman into submission.
"You wanna get fucked again?" Gary asked, stroking her tit and the swollen nipple.
He pinched it.
"Oooowww," she yelped. "You gonna fuck me?" She was reeling in passion. Sucking Zeus and getting tongue-fucked by the other dog had her crazy.
Gary shook his head. "No, Jupiter will. His cock's the only hard one around here. You fucked or sucked everything else blind."
Lori giggled lewdly, floating in and out of ecstasy. "I think the dog's too big," she said, her brain fuzzy, her eyes glassy, showing her unbridled lust.
"He'll give you the fuck of your life," Gary tempted. "Fill you so deep you'll cream until you go crazy."
"Ohhhh, Gary. I do need it soooo, sooo bad." She was insane, thrashing against the huge Great Dane. She looked at the dog. "Do you wanna fuck a nice little girl like me?" She laughed dirtily.
Quickly, Gary released Lori's ankles and wrists from the irons. "Turn around on all fours like a dog. I'll get Jupiter into position."
"As soon as I see his cock," Lori told him firmly, rolling over, away from Jupiter's tongue. She saw his giant cock stiff between his legs. The juices of her pussy had enraged him, and he was as ready as Lori was. "Gawd," she moaned at his giant cock, "he'll rip me apart!"
"You'll love it. Now, get on your hands and knees over the table."
Lori obeyed willingly. The sight of the dog's magnificent cock was all the temptation she needed. She squirmed about, getting ready for his heavenly cock.
"Help him into my cunt," she moaned to Gary.
Gary stroked the high-strung Great Dane's back, calming him. "Easy, boy," he soothed, letting him sniff her asshole and pussy before helping him to fuck her.
Jupiter began to whimper excitedly. Without Gary's help, Jupiter began shoving his cock at her haphazardly, banging his cock into her ass cheeks, pussy and sinking into her cunt. But his frenzied strokes brought his prick out quickly, before he had time to adjust.
"He's nuts," Lori squealed. "He's going nuts. He can't find the fuckin' hole!"
She forced herself to be still and make a better target for the monstrous Great Dane. It was erotic being mounted this way by an animal and she swooned, floating on a cloud of new sexual delights.
"He'll find it," Gary said. "He'll find it."
He moved back and grabbed his camera. In a quick succession he snapped several pictures as the frustrated dog jabbed at Lori's naked body. Then, suddenly, Jupiter let out a howl and plowed his hulking, large prick deep into Lori's virgin asshole. He howled loudly as her body swallowed his prick whole.
"AAAAYYYEEE!" Lori screamed, not expecting him to rip into her asshole. "He's fucking my ASS! It hurts! It HURTS!"
Gary was enthralled. The passion and pain on Lori's sweet, childlike face were the answer to a man's dream. He moved in closer with his camera, capturing her face in shot after erotic shot.
Lori's face was wrenched in horror. The massive doggie cock was ripping into her ass, smashing her clit into the table. She was filled with pain, but couldn't get free. Her body had no choice but to take the beating, weathering the violence of the Great Dane.
She lifted her head. She could see Gary up close but his face grew hazy, then out of focus and turning into doubles, triples and all converging again into one blurred vision. She blinked, but he had already moved back and she forgot about him almost instantly. Her concern now was the terrible damage the dog was inflicting on her asshole. Her clit burned and her asshole was on fire. The barrage of mighty thrusts wreaked havoc on her.
"GARY! HE'S KILLINGGG ME!" She lifted her head, her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened, the whimpering screams escaping.
Gary ignored her. It was the best thing that happened to him and his eager camera. A surprise asshole rape! He was ready and the pictures would be dynamite!
Lori battled the gargantuan Great Dane, her asshole ravaged, her clit turning to raw meat. Her face was beet red from the exertion of trying to rid her ass of cockmeat and the cords of her neck stood out taut. The constant deluge of violent jabs that mashed her clit into the edge of the low table swung he sensations around. Slowly, pain became passion and instead of fighting, she welcomed Jupiter. She met his stabbing thrusts with gusto, using her asshole muscles to torment him.
The dog howled, his blunt face masked in animal lust. His rubbery lips drooled a white froth as he balanced behind the naked body he was ravaging. His long, thick, meaty cock ripped into Lori's asshole with blinding speed, a sudsy cream clinging to his plunging prick and foaming her ass crack. The muscles rippled in his huge body. His mouth went slack and his tongue lolled out, saliva dribbling from it. His eyes were glassy marbles, blank and expressionless.
"Ohhhh! It's, it's FABULOUS!" Lori's cries of pleasure blended with the whimpering wails of the Great Dane. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
Her head dropped forward and she writhed. Her clit ground into the hardness of the table as the dog plowed into her relentlessly, his giant cock fucking her asshole.
She spiraled up, her head swirling. Her body felt full, bloated like never before. Fantastic! She matched the pounding of the Great Dane, shoving back against the hard, hairy body, feeling his fur on her back and against her thighs. She rode his piercing thrusts, getting off on the edge of the table as he smashed her clit against it. With her clit ground into the table, she squiggled her hips, torturing the tiny sex button and herself.
"I'm ready! Christ! I'm going to . . . CUM!" She was out of her senses as her orgasm approached. It was like a tidal wave, strong, powerful, and promising to destroy everything in its path.
"He's ready too!" she wailed, her asshole stretched to its limit. "Gary! Gary! Jupiter!" She swirled, out of her mind with passion. Her head snapped backward, twisting like a puppet's.
The Great Dane pawed the floor, seeking better balance. His cock sliced through Lori's body like a hot knife cutting through butter. He clamped his paws against her, leaning forward over her, his huge body covering her like a blanket. Saliva dripped to her back as his cock grew ready to expel his doggie cum.
Lori was devastated by the violence of the dog and the pleasure she was reaping from having her asshole savagely attacked. She screamed, unable to take it any longer. It had been a long, long day and her body couldn't hold up without climaxing soon. Her strength seemed to be fleeing. Her wrecked body was fast becoming used up.
"Cummm!" she moaned, her orgasm about to blow.
The dog growled, his fangs bared, his blunt menacing-looking face in a snarl. Her asshole was tearing at his cock, pulling and tugging with the same brute strength he was hacking at her. His cock battled her ass to a tie.
"I'm cuming! Cuming!" she screamed with her last breath. "I'm . . . CUMING!" Her empty pussy gushed a load of creamy cunt juice and pulsed against itself, the cum running down her thighs. Her clit felt as if it had blown its fuse, her climax was so intense.
With Lori climaxing, the dog's cock couldn't hold its load. Her ass muscles clawed his cock in desperation, hurling him over the edge. He howled, his prick exploding with a gushing stream of jizz. The dam had broken and his balls emptied, flooding Lori's asshole through his piss-slot. Hot wads of doggie cum filled her narrow channel, gushing out every time the crazed animal slammed into her ass. The spume spilled out her ass and over his legs, sticking in his fur.
"He's creaming! He's creaming me!"
It felt as if her belly were filling up with his cum. She bucked and jerked back against the Great Dane as another orgasm washed over her almost-wrecked frame, sending her into a fuzzy world, in and out of delirium.
Jupiter roared, his huge mouth opening. His body pounded the lithe teenager. In one wild series of jabs, the dog creamed another load, making Lori faint. He brutalized her ass for what seemed to be an eternity.
Howling and yelping, Jupiter pulled his spent cock from her ass and ran to join Zeus.
Lori collapsed, totally exhausted. She slumped to the floor, breathing with great effort. "Gary, I'm finished. Help me."
Gary first captured her exhausted face on camera, then put his equipment down. "I'll help you into the tub. You can rest in the nice, hot water." He picked her naked body up and carried her. He set her down on the toilet and filled the tub.
"Ohhhh," she sighed, still weak as he helped her into the half-filled tub. "I think I'll sleep in here for a week."
Gary laughed. "You clean up and soak for a while. You'll be fine soon. You're just a little exhausted now."
"I think you're right," she moaned, settling into the warm water, letting it envelop her in its cocoon. She waved a wet hand. "Thanks, Gary."
"I'll see you tomorrow and you can look at the shots we got this time of you with Zeus and Jupiter."
"Don't mention their names," she giggled, sinking lower into the tub.
She closed her eyes and drifted into a sated sleep as Gary closed the bathroom door on his way out.
CHAPTER TEN
Lori sat on the edge of Donald's desk. It had been three months since she had first stepped into his office, one step removed from being a virgin. Since then she had moved out of her mother's apartment, and gotten her own place. She was living like a princess. Business had been good. Her face and natural innocence were a gold mine. She traced her finger lightly over Donald's hand as it lay on her thigh.
"You sure this girl will work out?" Donald asked Lori, his hand rising up her dress.
"I'm sure," Lori said confidently. Her judgment had always proved right. "We went to school together. She'd fuck a snake if it would lie still for a minute."
"Like you," he joked.
"Like me," Lori confessed. "Besides, she's cute as a button. Blonde hair, freckles and blue eyes that look like they belong on the face of a saint. She's what boys bring home to show their parents and then winds up in bed with dad-or both," she laughed. "You'll like her, trust me."
"You haven't been wrong yet," he said, his fingers skirting around the perpetually moist gash of her panty-clad cunt. "She'll be the third one you've recommended. And the first two worked out real nice."
"You'll make more off Suzie than the other two combined," Lori said confidently.
"You'll always be the champ, though," Donald said. "We still do a booming business with your still-shots as well as the movies. You're a damn big star."
"It seems hard to believe that I only got into this business a few months ago."
"You like your new apartment?" Donald asked, abruptly changing the subject.
His fingers became bold, going under the elastic band of her panties and touching her bare pussy. He dug into the wet walls that contracted wildly against his drilling fingers.
Lori moaned, squirming, forgetting Donald's question for the moment. "My apartment?" she pondered aloud. "Yessss. Living at home was getting to be a drag. Russ always wanted me to make it with him and mom. I guess that just wasn't for me."
"Does he bother you at your new place?"
"Nan, him and mom are getting married." She winked and squeezed her thighs together. "We owe a lot to him. If he hadn't have raped me that night, I would have run like hell from you that first morning when you showed me your round, fur-covered bed."
"I doubt it. He just made it easier for me by breaking you in and letting you find out how much you like cock."
The buzzer rang from the intercom on his desk. Donald pressed a button and talked in its direction.
"Yes?"
"A Miss Jackson to see you, Mr. Sommers."
"Send her in," Donald said, his fingers gliding out of Lori's pussy.
Lori slipped off the edge of his desk and walked over to the couch where Thor, her German shepherd, sat docilely waiting for her. She sat down, crossing her legs, exposing an ample amount of thigh flesh.
"When we're done with Suzie, we can go back to my place. I'll show you around and we can have a few drinks."
He nodded just as Suzie knocked.
"Come in," he called out, his chest tight, his cock aching. He always got keyed up by first meetings with unsuspecting girls.
Suzie timidly opened the door and smiled. "Mr. Sommers?" she asked, her voice soft, whispery.
"Call me Donald," he told her, leading her to the couch.
"Hi, Suzie," Lori said, petting the German shepherd.
Suzie's face filled with surprise. "I didn't know you'd be here."
Suzie was at once disappointed. Donald was very handsome and a chance to fuck him had flashed through her mind the moment she had laid eyes on him. But with Lori there her hopes were quickly dashed.
"I thought you might feel more comfortable with a friend around, namely me," Lori said, answering her friend's question before she asked.
"He's a very pretty dog," Suzie remarked, bending over to pet the huge shepherd. "He's so big, though."
"It's his diet," Lori said, her pouting mouth showing a furtive smile.
Donald gestured for Suzie to be seated on the couch as he pulled up a club chair in front of the two luscious girls. "Lori tells me you'd like to be a model," he said to Suzie.
"Very much so," Suzie replied, arching her back nonchalantly, her large tits jutting out for his inspection. She hiked up her skirt, flashing a creamy thigh.
The move wasn't lost on Donald. "Has she told you anything about how you're to pose?" he questioned her.
"No, but I think I know." The cute blonde smiled, her glance darting to Lori on the opposite end of the couch, then back to Donald. "Nude, right?"
Donald nodded. "You mind?"
"Hell no." She waved a hand. "I like what I have and I don't mind flaunting it-especially for money." Her head turned to Lori. "I never figured you'd be modeling nude. You were always so prudish in school."
Lori gave her friend her hottest smile. "I've changed." Her eyes lowered to her pet seated by her side.
Suzie concentrated her attention on Donald. "Do I get the job?"
Suzie was excited. Taking off her clothes for payment was a helleva lot better than doing it for nothing. With the way Donald was appraising her, she figured there'd be quite a bit of fucking, too. Her heart leaped at the thought. She hoped the photographer was good-looking, but it really didn't matter-as long as his cock was big.
"You got the job," Donald said, breaking into her thoughts. "How about a drink to seal the deal?"
"Sounds good," Suzie beamed, surprised it was so easy. "Don't you want to see what I look like with my clothes off first?" she asked, assuming Lori would leave.
Donald grinned. "After our drinks." He led them both to the luxurious room where he had taken Lori three months ago. "How do you like it?" he asked Suzie, seeing her eyes widen.
"Fabulous!" Suzie exclaimed joyously, feasting her eyes on the sexy furnishings.
Her heart fled to her throat. There was a definite chance to be fucked by this handsome man. As soon as Lori had her drink and left, Suzie would strip naked. She didn't expect any trouble getting in that gorgeous round bed with Donald.
Lori sat down on the low, velvet-upholstered chaise, her shepherd beside her on the floor. "Why don't you sit on the bed?" Lori suggested to Suzie. "Try it out."
Suzie smiled devilishly. "Good idea." She plopped on the round, giant bed, her loose, mammoth-sized tits bobbing with her slim frame. She crossed her legs and raised her skirt.
"Thank you," she purred in her wispy voice, taking her drink from Donald.
He stood back and devoured the ravishing blonde. She was everything Lori had said and more. She looked like a cheerleader and he imagined all kinds of fun themes with the hot little blonde package of TNT.
Lori finished her drink. "Why don't you show Donald why you'd make a great model, Suzie?"
Suzie was startled. "With you here?"
Although Suzie had been fucking anything in pants, she never ventured from the normal one boy, one girl. Suzie watched them both closely and the looks in their eyes told her that if she wanted the job, she had better forget what she considered to be proper.
"Why not?" she shrugged, accepting their terms.
"I'm glad," Donald said. "We can't have a model who's shy."
Suzie was standing, her heart thumping erratically because Lori was sitting watching her. It was as if she were doing it for the first time. She unhooked her skirt, looking at Donald and noticing his hungry leer. It relieved her. She glanced quickly at Lori and shivered -Lori wore the same expression. She almost stumbled when she stepped out of her skirt.
"The top," Lori pointed out. "Let Donald see those fabulous tits of yours."
Suzie couldn't believe the change in Lori. She sounded like a different person. Suzie looked at Donald again, smiling nervously, wondering what she had gotten herself into.
Her fingers hooked onto the bottom of her cotton top, her arms crisscrossed, and she gradually raised it up and over her heavy tits, snapping it over her head.
Suzie stood there breathless, her voluptuous tits rising and falling like two heaving mountains of silky-smooth flesh.
"Christ, they are fabulous!" Her beautiful tits took his breath away. He felt his prick growing into a thick lump and he reached down and adjusted it.
"I told you," Lori said, licking her hungry lips.
She found herself looking at Suzie with a sexual interest, something she had never done in her life. She didn't fight it, or think it vile anymore. She accepted it as yet another facet in the thrilling world of adult sex.
"Take off your panties, Suzie," Lori said huskily. "Let's see your pussy."
Donald glanced at Lori, noticing the lust on her face. He smiled inwardly. It wasn't surprising. Lori was sex-the personification of everything the word stood for. He looked back at Suzie who was now completely naked.
"You're exquisite," he rasped in a gravelly voice. He had the lustful intentions of ravaging this gorgeous blonde nymph with the largest set of tits he had ever seen.
"Can I get dressed now?" Suzie asked, feeling self-conscious standing naked in front of Lori-the Lori she didn't know anymore. It was disturbing.
Lori giggled, breaking the tension. "I would think you'd want to fuck the boss before you left."
She enjoyed seeing Suzie's shocked reaction. For all of her fucking around, Lori knew Suzie was actually a prude. She had always found it amazing.
"Are you leaving?" Suzie asked hopefully.
"I thought I'd watch," Lori said as Donald walked casually over to the edgy teenager.
Donald placed his hands on the blonde's magnificent tits and squeezed their pulpy meat, watching his fingers sink into the softness.
"They're like pillows," he moaned, his hands drifting up and down her smooth skin. His hand tucked under her chin, lifting her head so their eyes met. "Forget about Lori. Pretend we're alone."
"It's kind of hard," Suzie gasped hotly as his hands roamed her body, turning her into a tingling mass of nervous energy. "Ask her to leave."
His head turned to Lori, and he winked. "Would you mind, Lori?" A silent signal passed between them.
Lori immediately rose. "Not at all." She turned toward the door, her German shepherd beside her. "I'll be waiting in the office. Maybe I can drop you off at home afterwards, Suzie."
Suzie was at once relieved. "Sure." The door clicked shut. Alone at last with Donald, Suzie began devoting all her attention to him. She threw her arms around his neck, squeezing and pressing her body into him, her hands flying up and down his neck and weaving through his hair.
"Ohhhh, God, I'm glad she's gone. Fuck me, Donald!" Her tits were crushed into his chest and her eyes glittered like diamonds.
"You shouldn't be so shy," he told her, rubbing her back and up her sides to her tits. "Lie down. I'll get these damn clothes off."
She squealed with enthusiasm, throwing herself on the bed. She watched Donald undress, her pale blue eyes poring over his body.
He removed his clothes and turned back to Suzie, his long, handsome cock jutting out stiffly from his hairy groin. "You look terrific, Suzie," he gulped, scanning her lush body from the top of her tits to her ankles. Her legs were spread invitingly, her cunt split open enticingly.
"Don't look," she squealed happily, "fuck me! Christ! I'm burning up for your cock!" She was fiery hot. The exotic sensation of having Lori present had added to her lust more than she had thought. "Ohhhh, Donald, fuck me! Put your gorgeous cock in me! Let me feel it pulse inside my hot, wet cunt."
"I will," Donald said, his tone coated with lust. He bent down, pulling the chains up from under the bed. "Would you mind putting these on?"
She eyed him quizzically, then nodded. "All right, whatever you want. Just stick your cock in me."
Donald grinned and latched her slim wrists and ankles into the gold cuffs, locking them. "Now you can't move."
She didn't understand. But if he didn't want her arms or legs around him, why the hell should she care? She passed it off as a quirk. Instinctively, she tugged on her chains, finding that she was indeed hampered. Her legs and arms wouldn't move more than a few inches either way.
"Fuck me, Donald! Please hurry!"
Donald ignored her and walked over to the door that led into his office. He opened it.
"C'mon in, Lori. She's all ready. Chained, and soaking wet from what I could see."
"LORI!" Suzie squalled. "WHAT, what is . . . "
Her sentence was cut off as Lori came through the doorway, naked and leading the gigantic German shepherd.
"Hi, Suzie," Lori purred, coming over to the bed, the dog between her and Donald. "All ready for Donald's cock, huh?" She looked down at her dog. "Got something better for you. In four years of high school, I bet you never did anything different than fuck one on one. You shouldn't specialize. Variety is the key to a happy sex life."
Suzie was aghast, not comprehending what Lori was talking about. Then it dawned on her. She was there for Lori! The thought was horrible. She shook her head violently. "No! I don't want to make it with you. You're a girl! I'm not a-"
She stopped herself. In her vulnerable position, it would not be wise to offend them. There was no telling what perversions they were up to. With her legs and arms shackled, there was no way to defend herself.
"Lesbian?" Lori said, her lips curling. "No, I'm not a lesbian. And you don't have to make it with me, although," she giggled, "sometime in the future, it might not be a bad idea. I'll bet we could have a ball, you and I."
Suzie was appalled, not believing this was the same quiet, staid girl she had spent four years in school with.
"Why are you naked, then?" Suzie asked, still frightened, looking first at Lori, then at Donald, her eyes darting back and forth.
"Donald might fuck me while you're getting licked by Thor."
"Thor?"
"My German shepherd." , Lori snapped her fingers, and the huge, hairy animal sprang up on the bed, his cavernous mouth complete with pearl-white fangs. He sat a hair's breadth away from Suzie's face, panting.
"You have to adjust to making it with dogs," Lori explained matter-of-factly. "It'll make you more relaxed during the photos, make it more real for the magazine."
"You mean I have to let . . . "
It was impossible to even think it. This entire thing must be a joke, she told herself, some kind of initiation.
"You're kidding?" Suzie asked.
"Not at all," Lori assured her, her hand gripping Donald's stiff boner. "Donald specializes in photos of young girls with dogs."
"I, I don't want any part of it," she said, with her head shaking. "Let me up."
"You have no choice," Donald said. "If you notice, you're our guest." He pointed to her chains.
"Oh, no!" Suzie wailed, frantically tugging on her restraints. "Let me go! Let me go!"
"You can go-after Thor licks you off. But you might even want to stay then," Lori added. "If I know Thor, you'll want to stay. You can't resist him." Lori smiled in remembrance of her first time with Zeus. "It's going to be an exciting afternoon-for all of us."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Suzie thought they had escaped from a mental institution. "You're both crazy!"
Lori climbed on the bed on her hands and knees, remaining in this doggie-style position, her face staring into Suzie's. "Enjoy yourself," Lori said. "We are."
She snapped her fingers, and the hairy shepherd began to lick Suzie's flesh.
"Nooooo," Suzie squealed in revolt, twisting her body. "Nooooo!" It was no use; she couldn't escape the horny beast's lapping tongue.
Thor swiped his slobbering tongue all over her overgrown, bouncing tits. His doggie saliva spilled from his jowls and onto her rounded pink nipples. He nipped the erect, hard tips.
"Un! Un! Un!" Suzie moaned, her flesh crawling with goose bumps. She watched the German shepherd in horror as he feasted on her tits, delicately chewing her nipples. "NO!"
"Shhhhh," Lori sighed, leering into her friend's face. "Don't be such a shit. He's not hurting you. He's just tasting your scrumptious titties, like a hundred guys have done already."
"He's, he's, a . . . DOG!" she cried. "It's disgusting!"
"Bullshit," Lori scolded, wiggling her ass at Donald, eager for his cock. "Close your eyes, and you can't even tell, except for the length of his tongue. Enjoy yourself." She turned her head around. "Fuck me, Donald. I wanna cum when Suzie does."
Suzie glared at her friend, seeing her face turn to pure heavenly lust when Donald slipped his hard cock into her pussy. Suzie bit her lips, wishing the tables were turned. She wished she were getting Donald's gorgeous cock and it was Lori who was forced to take on the dog's licking tongue.
She tried to do as Lori suggested and pretend it was a boy licking her tits, face, and neck. But it was futile to try. The image of the hairy dog kept interfering. She opened her eyes and watched the long-legged animal lick her smooth flesh with his deliberate and untiring swipes.
"Mmmmmm," Suzie sighed. The sensation of the dog's tongue was much the same as a boy's. Slowly she found herself enjoying it, even though she was still repulsed by it.
She glanced at Lori who was being ravaged by Donald's cock. She could see Lori was out of it. Her face was a blank expression of lust. She turned her head to look at the gray shepherd. Gradually, she forgot about Lori and Donald. The quaking of the bed was the only reminder that they were present.
Suzie was falling under the spell of Thor's long, wet tongue. She sighed shakily, her back arching in response to his tongue swiping. She wished the dog could suck on her nipples, instead of just licking them.
"Bite me! Thor, bite me!" she urged, becoming caught up in the whirlwind passion of doggie sex. "Ohhhhh, Christ, what am I saying? What am I becoming?"
The fucking between Lori and Donald was becoming wild and it was driving Suzie wild as the shepherd's tongue lashed over her. Lori and Donald were working their way to a gigantic crescendo and Suzie's body was on fire! She couldn't assimilate all the new impressions that had bombarded her. It made her realize that she was indeed a novice in the world of sex. Lori had passed her along the way and was enjoying sex the way it should be enjoyed with no boundaries, no taboos.
"Ohhhhh, THOR!" Suzie ranted, giving into the passion seething through her. "Lick my pussy. Tongue-fuck me! Tongue me, doggie! Ram your tongue in me deep!"
Shc took to the animal as Lori had with no compromises. "Lick my cunt, doggie!" She humped her pussy up at him, her cunt pulsing vigorously against itself. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhh! Lick me! Eat me! Do anything!"
On all fours, Lori grinned dreamily. She had suspected Suzie was just like her-a sex powerhouse, all thoughts geared toward gratification and enjoyment. She pushed back against Donald's ramming cock, moaning when it plowed and stretched her pussy to the limit.
"Lick her, Thor, tongue-fuck my pretty friend," Lori moaned.
Thor lifted his head off Suzie's bloated tits and licked his tongue across Lori's flushed and excited face. He whimpered, lowering his head back to Suzie and moving down to her bellybutton. He saturated the tiny hole with his drool and eased down to where the heated, aromatic scent of her cunt originated and drifted up to his flared nostrils. He growled; the pungent aroma agitated him, passionately attacking his brain. He knew that sweet scent meant eventual satisfaction for him. Whether it was now or later, he knew this little girl would be a lot of fun.
He nipped her inner thighs as they slapped up and down. His tongue whipped excitedly across her clit, the hard button protruding, vulnerable to attack. He whipped his rubbery tongue across Suzie's clit again, sending the little teenager into paradise.
"Ohhhhh," Suzie screamed. "He's licking my pussy! Lori! You're right! You're right! He is just like a boy."
She was writhing in the joy of her first doggie tonguing. She wallowed in the newness of it, the eroticism of it and thrilled at all that was happening around her.
Thor dropped to the bed, nuzzling his snout into her pussy and sniffing the creamy ooze that seeped from it endlessly. His bushy tail was swept back and forth across the bed, tickling Suzie's legs.
"In meee," Suzie sighed, her breath in ragged, heavy gasps gushing.
Her tits rose and fell like majestic mountains. She tried squirming down on the bed to get more of Thor's wonderful tongue, but was only able to move an insignificant distance. It was wonderful to feel the German shepherd's cold wet nose nestling between her swollen pussy lips. She contorted in spasms.
"Oh, Lori! It feels so good!"
Thor snorted and nipped her clit again. He squiggled closer, his snout attacked by her humping, juice-drenched crotch. He ran his tongue inside her hot, steamy body and swirled his tongue around, slapping at the pulsating walls of her bubbling pussy.
"He's in me! He's in me!" Suzie screamed with delight. She tried using her cunt muscles to capture the dog's smooth, invading tongue. "Ohhhh, he's tongue-fucking me!" She jerked in bliss, straining against the bonds that held her captive.
Panting and gasping for air, Suzie marveled at the beast's tongue reaming out the steaming depths of her pussy. She blinked, focusing on Lori's flushed face above her.
"He's soooo deep," she whined to Lori. "Sooo deep. It's like a fucking snake. Nobody has ever licked me like this!" She gurgled and babbled, not really caring if Lori heard her or not.
But Lori did hear and her eyes reflected similar ecstasy as the shiny, glazed orbs stared into nothingness.
"Donald's deep too," Lori moaned to her friend. "He's fucking the hell out of me! Let's cum together!"
Suzie heard Lori's hot, syrupy voice and nodded. Her ass and cunt humped in a crazy erratic manner. With her arms and legs fully extended, her wrists and ankles clamped, it was her torso that did all the churning and wiggling. Occasionally, she would howl and pull too sharply on her chains, jerking her body even more.
Thor was overexcited by her piquant taste and her keen sweet smell. He was very aroused and squirmed between Suzie's outstretched legs. His snout jammed into her cunt and the girl howled. His tongue reamed in deep, swirling inside her pussy like a lashing strap, licking the walls and slurping up her delicious juice. He growled in delight, shaking his head as her cunt muscles tugged on his extended tongue in an attempt to rip it from his throat.
Suzie groaned, her head snapping from side to side, her mouth drooling saliva. Gurgling noises rumbled deep within her throat. She was insane, mad with desire, craving the dog to take her into orgasm.
"Tongue meeee Thor! Make me cummm!"
Thor's tongue whipped into Suzie's pussy and out again. His attention was attracted by her rubbery clit, bloated and protruding from its sheath. His teeth nibbled on it, nipping voraciously on her blood-filled button. He shook his head, biting and chewing until Suzie screamed her blood-curdling wail.
"I'm cuminggg!" Suzie couldn't believe she was climaxing on a dog's mouth. "Christ! Doggie!" Suzie swirled into her orgasm, her cunt riding the dog's snout. "Lick! Bite! Ugggllllhhh!"
Suzie jerked away from the snout that was nuzzling ever so deep inside her pussy, her juice coating it. The sensations were unreal, intense and sheer bliss. Her orgasm held her in its clutches, refusing to let her down. The dog tormented her pussy and clit, his teeth working overtime, his tongue flicking in and out of her pool of juices. She screamed and wailed, and floundered in spasms.
"I . . . AHHHHHHHH!"
Suzie couldn't get down from her battling climax. Her body and mind fluttered in oblivion. In the back of her lust-soaked brain, Suzie heard Lori scream and knew that Donald was creaming Lori's pussy. Their howling added to her passion and to her shattering orgasm. Their screams grew louder, and Suzie shuddered, her orgasm escaping her at the last crucial moment.
Suzie trembled in a fit of spasms, her mind swirling. She felt Lori drop beside her, panting and gasping while Donald pulled his shrinking cock out of her tight pussy.
"I'm not cuming enough," Suzie screamed in frustration. "Ohhhh, CHRIST! I NEED IT!"
She worked her pussy into a frothy soup, pounding and shoving her cunt onto the dog's muzzle. If she hadn't have been chained, it would have worked, but with the dog's snout just beyond the point of constant, hard contact, Suzie was lost.
The dog nipped her clit and sent mild rippling orgasms through Suzie's pulsing drenched cunt, but it wasn't enough.
"I need to cum! Help me!" Suzie ranted. She was crazed. Looking to Lori for help Suzie saw she was just coming back to earth after her own mind-blowing orgasm. "Help meeee, Lori. He's not making it work. I can't, cum! He bites and stops!" She was sobbing in hysterics.
Lori rolled off the bed and looked at Donald. "She needs a cock," Lori said, not meaning his cock.
"I can't fuck her," Donald said, grinning, looking down at his soggy prick.
Suzie looked at them both, her eyes wide and helplessly staring. "I need cock. I need your cock, Donald."
"It's soft. I'm fucked out."
"What'll I do?" Suzie whined. Lori snapped her fingers. Immediately Thor jumped off the bed and came over to her. "Thor has a cock and it's hard. You want him to fuck you?"
Suzie thought about it for a moment. The need to fuck outweighed whose cock it was.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Have him fuck me! Hurry!" Once she had accepted the idea, she became a jumbling mass of nerves, her only thought was for relief.
Quickly, Donald and Lori unlocked Suzie's chains, freeing the hysterical girl.
"On your knees, Suzie. I'll help Thor into place behind you."
Suzie was out of her fucking mind. She rolled onto the floor and got on her knees, her head resting on the bed, her ass and pussy open for attack.
"Hurry!" she whined, needing a cock so bad it hurt. "I feel like a dog, like a bitch in heat." She was babbling, knowing what she was about to do, but unable to stop herself. "Where's my stud?"
"Here he is," Lori said, bringing Thor around to sniff out Suzie's pussy. "He'll be fucking you in a second." Lori got on the floor with Suzie and the dog while Donald watched. "Hold your fuckin' ass still," Lori demanded, smacking the jiggling flesh.
"I can't. I can't. Hurry!" Suzie sobbed. "I'm too hot! Hurry!"
She forced herself to be still, knowing it was the only way to have her pussy stuffed with cockmeat-doggie meat! It made her swoon.
Lori helped the German shepherd up, placing his huge front paws on the bed. "Go get it, Thor," she said, whacking his ass. "Fuck the shit out of her."
Thor barked and danced on his back paws, his ass thrusting his cock forward in random hits and misses. The third jab hit the mark. Suzie's juicy pussy hole. Both beast and girl howled.
"HE'S IN!"
Suzie became wild. The doggie cock, stiff and hard plunged into her cunt. Her ass jerked back at the howling shepherd, getting a cunt full of cockmeat. Her cunt muscles pulled on his driving prick.
"He's fucking meeee!"
"I know," Lori said, settling next to Donald to enjoy the erotic sight. "Have fun."
"I ammmmmm!" she squealed, lifting her head from the bed and gurgling. She felt Thor slam his prick into her body with a speed and determination that seemed unreal. "Ohhhhh, Christ! He's a fuckin' machine!" she dropped her head and drooled, her body racing under the jabbing power of the horny shepherd.
Thor's mouth opened and his long tongue slapping out, spit sliding off it. His dark eyes blazed. He slammed his hard purplish-red cock into the girl's body and whimpered. His head stretched and his tongue lay wetly on Suzie's back. He lifted his back paws one at a time in a dance of sex, his tail curled between his hind legs.
"I'm gonna cummmm!" Suzie squealed in joyous relief. "Oh, God, I'm fucking a DOG!"
She stretched her neck to look back at the dog fucking her, taking the brute force of his pounding. She saw the dog and felt his hairy balls slapping her ass. She felt his furry legs rubbing against hers, and his hairy body humping her. It was true! A dog was fucking her to death.
It all came together in that one marvelous instant. Her head snapped back from the onslaught and a piercing scream burst from her elongated taut throat.
"I'M . . . CUMINGGG! I'M CUMMINGGG!"
Suzie bucked against the attacking thrusts, matching the dog's power with her own, feeling his cock pierce through her pussy cream in horrendous jabs. Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss swept her along the rapid current of her all-encompassing climax. It was the one she had been waiting for all along.
The giant beast began to yelp, the pulsing, tugging muscles surrounding his jabbing cock triggering his jizz to erupt. The hot jism blasted from his cock tip. The dog went insane, his lips drawing back against his long pointed fangs. His back legs danced crazily while his cock poured the thick doggie jizz into the young girl's gyrating body.
The hot viscid stream of doggie cum blasting into her pussy sent Suzie out into orbit.
"He's cuminggg! Ohhhh, my GOD! I'm being creamed by a DOG!" She loved saying it. "He's creeeeaming me!"
She lifted her head, then dropping it back on the bed. She pushed back against Thor, wanting all of his cock, wanting all of his cum!
"MORE! MORE!" she shrieked as the dog emptied another load of thick goo into her pussy.
She bucked like an untamed pony, thrashing her hips in frantic circles. She swirled out into limbo, crashing over the summit and tumbling back through the nebulous clouds of her dissipating orgasm. The room was spinning.
She grayed out and collapsed.
Thor whined, still plowing her pussy in a blinding rage of final plunges that totally drained his cock. Then he jumped off her, scampering off to his mistress.
Lori waited while her friend finished dressing. "You don't mind if I give you a rain check for tonight, do you, Donald?" she asked him. "Suzie and I have so much to talk about. School, sex, her new job."
"Hell no," Donald groaned. "I'm beat anyway."
"You have your own apartment?" Suzie asked Lori, slipping her top over her huge tits.
"Yeah," Lori said proudly.
"Fantastic!" Suzie said. "I wish I had my own place."
Thor walked with Lori to the door. "You can share my place until you get one of your own," Lori offered. "You'll be making a bundle in no time at all."
"I think I'll retire from modeling now," Lori called back to Donald as she left with Suzie. "Suzie can take my place. I'll just help you with recruiting." She closed the door.
"What a girl," Donald said, ruminating in a low voice. "What a girl."
