Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
From: wi.7581@n7kbt.rain.com
Subject: Three Dog Night
Date: Mon, 7 Jun 1993 17:33:38 GMT

			   Three Dog Night
				  By
			      Nine Ball
				Part I

	Eric and Sam had driven up to their favorite climbing area on
Friday night. It rained all night and into the morning. The weather
report was predicting more rain, so they decided to bag it and headed
for home. Eric came in the back door, dumped his climbing gear in the
kitchen. He opened a beer and went upstairs to shower. Hearing
peculiar noises from Karen's room, he peeked inside. He was
momentarily startled by what he saw...

	Karen knew it was going to be an awful summer. Her mother sent
her to an exclusive girl's school each year. Summers were spent with
her father. Things hadn't been too bad when her father had an
apartment in the city. At least she had some friends around. Then two
years ago her father had met Jenny. Karen assumed Jenny married her
father for his wealth, and she was probably correct. Jenny had a son
Eric. Karen and Eric hated each other, and their fights were wicked.
Last summer her father had spent a lot of time at Jenny's place in the
country leaving Karen at the apartment alone. Last winter her father
had given up the apartment and moved out to Jenny's place. Karen had
no choice but to move out to Jenny and Eric's house for the summer.
She hated Jenny. She hated Eric. Her father ignored her. She had no
friends. Life sucked the big one.

	Jenny was a dog breeder. She raised an exclusive breed of
Great Danes that fetched big bucks at sale. She had some thirty dogs
in a huge kennel on her property. At first Karen showed no interest in
the dogs. But after a few knock-down-drag-out fights with Eric and
Jenny, Karen decided to use the dogs for some measure of
entertainment. She would take one or two of the huge dogs on long
walks each day. One dog she started to like a lot was named Duke. She
and Duke became fast friends, spending more and more time together.
Duke was loyal and unquestioning. He never got mad or made Karen do
things she didn't want. One day a bitch in the kennel next to Duke
went into heat and made Duke very horny. On their daily romp, Duke
came up to Karen when she was sitting down and began humping Karen's
leg. It scared Karen and she scolded Duke and took him back to the
kennel.

	That night, Karen had an erotic dream. It started with a boy
she had met just before school let out, but the boy morphed into Duke.
The dream-Duke licked Karen all over her body. He licked her neck, her
breasts, and her belly. He licked her feet, tickling them. He started
licking his way up her legs, and when he reached her dream pussy, she
awoke. Karen's sheets were soaked in sweat, her pussy was swollen and
wet. Her nipples were stiff and hard. Her hand was between her legs,
stroking. She remembered the entire dream, and felt disgusted. She
didn't stop rubbing, but couldn't bring herself to an orgasm. She
smelled the juices on her hand and thought of her boyfriend, then she
thought of Duke. Thinking of Duke scared her, she thought it was
perverted. But the image of Duke kept coming back. At last she slept.

	She avoided the kennel for a few days. The dream kept
recurring, several times a night. Soon the dream became a waking
fantasy. She found herself drawn to the kennels again. She took Duke
on a few uneventful walks, and calmed her fears about herself. Then
one day on their walk, Duke sat down to rest and began to lick
himself. Just the tip of his penis protruded from its sheath, enough
for Karen to see. She stared at it, fixed. She couldn't take her eyes
off of his doghood. She knew at that moment she wanted Duke, inside of
her. But she had to feel safe about it. This weekend would be perfect.
Her father and Jenny would be off to a dog show for four days. Eric
was going climbing with that geek, Sam. She had volunteered to stay
home and tend the kennel. She could be alone and private with her
Duke.

	Friday night her dream/fantasy was intense. It went on and on,
she barely got any sleep. Her hands rubbed her pussy constantly.
Sometimes she curled forward, tongue out, trying to lick her own
genitals like the girl dogs in the kennel. But she had to lick her wet
fingers to satisfy that urge. That morning she tended to all the
animals, feeding and watering them, cleaning out all of the cages.
Her guts were trembling in anticipation and fear. Then she decided to
do it. She went to Dukes cage and called him out. Duke obediently
followed. She took him to the grooming area and bathed him thoroughly,
paying close attention to his scrotum and sheath. She then led him
into the house and up to her room.

	She took off all her clothes and sat on the edge of her bed.
Karen put her hair up in a pony tail off the top of her head. She
glanced in the mirror to examine her fifteen year old body. She held
her breasts and examined the length of her now exposed neck. One hand
slid down to her swelling pussy and began to rub. "I have a great
body!" she said out loud, "Duke, you are going to love this." As she
spoke to Duke, he came over to her. He instinctively put his nose
between her legs, she instinctively spread `em. He wasted no time
licking her legs or belly. No, he went straight for the pink. His
long, wet licks sent shudders through Karen's virgin body. She laid
back, holding her breasts, feeling her nipples grow. The dog saliva
dripping from his mouth mixed with the pussy juices she drooled,
forming a wet spot on the bed. She began to blush. A healthy pink
bloom surrounded her sex, spreading up her belly and down her legs.
Her young breasts swelled and blushed. Her neck turned pink, from her
collar to her ears. Her skin began to feel hot and she started to
sweat. Duke began to crawl onto the bed, but Karen wanted to do it
"doggy style", like she had seen on the nature shows on TV.

	She got off the bed and knelt on the carpet, raising her ass
into the air. Duke got behind her and tried to mount her. But Karen
was a small woman, though, and Duke was a big dog. Her raised ass was
too low to make connection. Karen decided to get a foot stool. She
walked down the hall to the sitting room. Duke followed her closely,
and stuck his nose between her legs and licked.

	Karen froze in her tracks. Her body did not respond to her
conscious will. Her body reacted as though some new wiring had taken
over. She started to arch her back and push her ass out backwards to
him. Her legs spread wider, then she dropped to her knees. This sexual
access behavior was quite compelling, she could not control it. She
put her hands on the floor, arched her back more, offering her pert
little ass and her pink, virgin pussy to Duke. He stopped licking and
tried to mount. She regained control, staggered up, and continued to
walk, knees stiff with excitement. Duke pressed his cold, wet nose
against her anus, simultaneously licking her sex with his long tongue.
Again she stopped and spread her legs. She dropped to her hands and
knees. She lifted her butt into the air, completely offering herself
and accepting the dominance of his maleness. When he stopped licking
and tried to mount, she stood up to walk. A third time he licked her,
taking control. She found herself on all fours, back arched, ass in
the air. Duke was over her trying to get low enough to make entry.
Again she stood up. This time, when Duke tried to lick her, it
tickled. She squealed in delight and jumped away. Duke gave chase and
the two of them made a game of it. She ran about the house trying to
out run him, laughing and shrieking. He followed closely, licking what
ever he could get his tongue on, aiming for her ass. Finally she made
it to the sitting room, got a stool and returned to her own room.

Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
From: wi.7581@n7kbt.rain.com
Subject: Three Dog Night
Date: Mon, 7 Jun 1993 17:33:48 GMT

			   Three Dog Night
				  By
			      Nine Ball
			       Part II

	She put the stool in the middle of the room and lay across it,
belly down. Her knees didn't reach the floor so she pushed upward with
her toes, shivering with dual emotions of fear and desire. Duke knew
exactly what to do and mounted her immediately. His plunge hit the
mark, popping her cherry in one stroke. She cried out at the pain,
then held her breath. Duke began his rhythmic pumping. Just as Karen's
pussy began to adjust to the new feeling, she seemed to feel him grow
again. Duke completely filled Karen's virgin pussy and kept fucking
hard. She latched onto him and closed her eyes. His thrusts went on
and on, and she felt the first orgasm welling up. Duke began to come,
and Karen felt his hot dog seed squirting deep into her. This pushed
her over the edge. She grunted and groaned as they both orgasmed
together. Wave after wave of ecstasy rocked her. Finally she calmed
down and relaxed for a minute, Duke's big dog dick still in her.

	After a minute or so, she opened her eyes. There on the floor
were three polaroid pictures of her and Duke being dirty animals. She
startled, looking around. There was Eric, smiling and holding a video
camcorder. Karen freaked and tried to get up. Duke was much bigger
than she was, outweighing her by twenty kilos or more, and his weight
pinned her down. She tried to squirm out from under Duke, but realized
she couldn't get Duke's dick out of her. Her panic only served to
clamp her tiny pussy even tighter. She put her feet down and pushed,
but this only managed to tip the stool over. For the briefest moment,
she hung in the air. The pain was intense! It felt like her plumbing
was being ripped from her body. Duke howled in pain also, as the tight
bitch under him tugged on his penis. She immediately put her feet to
the floor and supported her weight.

	She began to sob in fear. "My god Eric, what's wrong? I can't
get Duke out of my... my... " She couldn't say it in her shame.

	Eric roared in laughter. "You mean you don't know what is
happening?"

	"No! Fuckin' help me, please!"

	"You mean you don't know about dog anatomy?"

	"What is there to know? And hurry! This hurts and I am getting
tired."

	"I guess you have some learning to to. All male dogs have a
knot at the base of their dick. Its purpose is seal their come into
the bitch they have just fucked. That is so it won't ooze out."

	"Well, how long does it last. I mean it, this hurts!"

	"That depends. For most dogs the knot lasts only a few
minutes. But not Mom's dogs."

	"I said hurry, you asshole!"

	"I can't hurry anything. These dogs are special. They have
been bred for satisfying women. They can keep an erection up for more
than a half an hour. You fucked Duke for fifteen minutes, so you
probably get to enjoy him for fifteen or twenty more minutes."

	"I'm getting tired and I am NOT enjoying this. What can I do?"

	"Nothing. I'm afraid your stuck!"

	Eric set the camera on a chair, record on. He found Karen's
predicament was quite humorous. He led Duke around the room, and Karen
had no choice but to prance along on all fours, her ass way up in the
air, Duke's meat firmly planted in her. She launched a volley of
hateful curses at him. Finally Eric led Duke (and Karen) to the middle
of the room. He placed the stool under Karen's midsection so she could
relax.

	Eric said, "Now it is time to teach you some manners, bitch!
First, you are stuck. You are Duke's personal property for now. You
are going nowhere until he says you may. You may as well be Siamese
twins, joined at the genitals. Watching you has made me extremely
horny. I think you are going to have to suck my cock. Before you
refuse or say no, remember, I have photos and video tape of you
fucking a dog and loving every bit of it. If you don't do as I say, I
will mail copies to your loving mother and to your friends at that
stuck up school you go to. Think about that for a minute."

	Karen tugged again at Duke's big dick, but it wouldn't budge.
It was as if the two of them were one animal, not two. Eric took off
his clothes, turned off the camera, and sat on the floor in front of
the Karen/Duke fuck beast. Karen objected, but Eric grabbed her hair
and forced her down onto his waiting, throbbing prick. Karen sobbed,
thinking how twenty minutes ago, she had never had even one penis in
her. Now, she had two dicks in her, the one was a big dog buried to
the hilt in her virgin pussy, the other was that asshole Eric, rudely
forcing his dick into her mouth. She could taste Eric's pre-come,
salty and slick. Quickly Eric came, splattering his jizm at the back
of her throat. Karen gagged, then reached down and squeezed Eric's
balls, hard.

	"Oh fuck!" Eric slapped Karen hard on the face. The blow
stunned her and she lost her grip on Eric. He scrambled back out of
reach. "Fucking bitch!" he yelled. "You dog fuck! That hurt!"

	"I don't care. I hate you, you goddamn asshole!" Come was
dripping down Karen's chin. She wiped it with the back of her hand,
spitting, trying to get the taste out of her mouth.

	"Fine. I'll teach you, Dog Fuck." Eric massaged his hurting
balls for a moment. Then he went down stairs to get his climbing gear,
brought it up and dumped it out on Karen's bed. He took some tube
webbing and tied her wrists together. She tried to resist, but she and
Duke were still linked into one eight-legged fuck animal. Eric tied
rope to the wrist webbing and stretched it over to a leg of a heavy
dresser, securing it. He captured one kicking leg with another piece
of webbing and secured it to a bed post. He lassoed the other leg and
tied it to another dresser, pulling the rope tight. As he stretched
her legs wide, Karen's pelvis rotated up and her vagina protruded out.
Duke sensed the improved access and started to hump again. Karen
gasped as Duke plunged even deeper into her pussy. He humped for five
minutes, driving Karen up to another raging orgasm.

	Meanwhile, Eric taunted her. "Your name is now Dog Fuck. I
will call you that whenever we are alone. In the presence of others I
will call you DF. It will remind you of the breeding bitch you are.
You chose Duke. A good choice, he is one of Mother's most favored
dogs. He is gentle, friendly, and loyal, popular with the clients. Our
dogs inflate their anchor knot as soon as they gain full entry to
their bitch. That way the sexual penetration can't and won't stop for
some time, which is why women love this breed. No slam-bam-thank-ya-
ma'am here. A woman gets what she bargained for. But Duke's penis is
only average sized, for our kennel. It is twenty some centimeters
long, about the size of a human cock, and his anchor knot is about the
size of an apple. I am going to introduce you to Emperor. His tool is
almost thirty centimeters long, much bigger than nearly all men. He
has an anchor knot damn near as big as a grapefruit. Not too many
women can enjoy him, especially since his erections can last more than
an hour and he is so damned big. You probably won't enjoy him, but I
know he is going to enjoy your tight little fuck hole. I will go get
Emperor for you, Dog Fuck. We will see just how deep your young pussy
is."

Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
From: wi.7581@n7kbt.rain.com
Subject: Three Dog Night
Date: Mon, 7 Jun 1993 17:33:57 GMT

			   Three Dog Night
				  By
			      Nine Ball
			       Part III

	Eric left the merged fuck animal alone to finish. He went to
the kennel to get Emperor. When he returned, Duke had dismounted, and
lay on his side grooming his crotch with his tongue. Duke and Emperor
had not seen each other for months and the two of them bounded off,
playing and exploring the house. Eric looked down at Karen's writhing
body, swollen pussy, milky white ass. His erection returned. "What the
fuck," he thought, "What can she do? I have the tape." He dropped his
trousers again, knelt down behind her and stroked up and down Karen's
pussy lips with the head of his cock. She struggled and called him
names, but that only egged him on. He plunged into her young teenage
pussy. It was hot, wet, and slippery with dog come, but not as tight
as he expected. Duke must have stretched her out some. Eric pumped
for a few minutes then withdrew from her vagina and placed his cock up
against her anus.

	"No, stop! Don't! Don't! No, please! Don't... "

	Eric pushed, and as soon as the head of his dick passed her
sphincter, he slipped all the way in. He arched his back and tensed
his whole body. He had never fucked an asshole before, and he liked
it. And since he was so un-fond of Karen, and the act pleased her so
little, Eric was thrilled at what he was doing. In and out, he pumped
her bum for ten minutes, then the dog come lubricant began to dry out.
He pulled out, entered her vagina for a few strokes, and continued
working her anus over. She whimpered, cried, pleaded, but to no avail.
Twice more he had to dip his dick into her pussy for more lubrication.
He fantasized on what it would be like to see a dog fuck Karen in the
ass. Then he perversely fantasized what it would be like to have a dog
fuck him in the ass. This image brought him to his second orgasm. He
pushed hard, driving as deep as he could.

	At this same time, Emperor had entered the room gaining an
erection. He got up on Eric's back and pushed his penis up against
Eric's brown hole. Eric, who was still in post-orgasm delirium,
allowed it to happen. But Eric failed to process two important pieces
of information at this time: assholes don't self lubricate, and it was
Emperor who was behind him. Two quick, strong thrusts and it was too
late. Emperor had buried his massive schlong in Eric's ass and
inflated his knot. As Eric had described to Karen, the knot grew to
damn near the size of a grapefruit. Emperor's generous thirty
centimeters FILLED his rectum. The enormous pressure on his prostrate
gland meant Eric's own erection refused to subside.

	Emperor's thrusts were not to be denied. He was only five or
ten kilos heavier than Eric, but far stronger. His knot was
irretrievably locked into Eric's ass. To resist meant pain. Eric had
no choice but to match the thrusts of his captor. Now he was the one
who was being raped. They were a three-in-one, twelve-legged fuck
animal. What this meant for Karen was that the ass raping that had
gone on for the last half an hour continued, and not with just renewed
vigor, but with much stronger thrusts. Soon the dog come that had been
lubricating the two humans began to dry out. The skin of Eric's dick
and Karen's asshole started to get painfully raw as the dried dog come
became not a lubricant, but a sticky adhesive. Eric frantically
reached down between thrusts and transferred some of the salty come
leaking from Karen's cunt up onto their mutually painful parts. He
couldn't reach his own anus, though. He just had to put up with that
pain.

	The description of Emperor's prowess was not overstated. He
kept thrusting for well over an hour. Poor Karen, it meant her
assfucking went on for damn near two hours. Finally Emperor orgasmed,
filling Eric with warm semen. Emperor stopped humping and Eric was
able to withdraw from Karen's anus. Her sphincter was stretched, raw,
and bleeding. She was sobbing. The knot up Eric's ass lasted for
another half an hour, but finally shrank. Emperor pulled his limp meat
out and Eric was finally able to stand up.

	As he hobbled to the toilet, dog come drooled down his leg. He
sat on the john, feeling like he needed to shit, but only dog seed
dripped out. "Bloop... bloop... bloop... " it went. Eric was hurting.
His asshole hurt. His rectum hurt. The skin at the base of his cock
hurt. His whole penis throbbed with pain from being erect for two and
a half hours. Mostly his ego hurt. In his mind, he blamed Karen. He
decided to teach her a lesson.

	As soon as the come stopped draining from his ass, he went
back to Karen's room. "There are sixteen more male dogs in the kennel,
Dog Fuck," he said, "You are going to pleasure every single one of
them." He place the video camera on a short tripod behind Karen. The
only thing the camera lens could see was the mounds of her ass, her
asshole, her pussy, and some of each leg. From the camera's view, you
could not tell that Karen was in bondage. He took Karen's small
bedroom television, placed it on its back right in front of Karen's
nose. The screen filled her entire field of view. Karen was to have a
ringside seat at her own canine gang rape.

	Eric went to the kennels and returned with Wrangler. He placed
a single mark on her ass with a magic marker. Then he turned the dog
loose. Wrangler mounted her without hesitation. Karen's requests for
freedom were replaced with gasps and faltering moans. Wrangler
inflated his anchor knot and humped away for over half an hour. Karen
responded with two full blown orgasms. After Wrangler came another
mark and another eager hound, Willoughby. During the fifth beast fuck,
Karen's pleadings became profane. Eric went to her laundry and
returned with some soiled panties. He mopped up some of the growing
puddle of dog come on the floor and forced the wad, dripping with
come, into her mouth, taping it into place.

	"How does that taste, Dog Fuck? Does it taste better than
mine?" He scooped up some more come in his hand and covered her nose
with it. When she breathed in, she sucked dog come in, coating her
sinuses. She sneezed, splattering the TV screen. Eric wiped it up,
then wiped more come on her neck, ears and face. With each dog he
slopped come on her neck and ears, encouraging the animals to lick and
groom her. Some of the dogs seemed more interested in grooming Karen
than fucking her. They would lick her entire body, reclaiming all of
her salty sweat. Then they would dutifully mount the helpless young
girl for a howling joy ride.

	By 5:00 am Karen had been screwed by eighteen dogs: the last
was Emperor. Her vagina was sufficiently stretched out to accommodate
his entire, royal sized penis, though the tip of him was pressed
uncomfortably against her cervix, for an hour. The action had gone on
for seventeen hours. Karen experienced well over twenty orgasms.
Three times Eric had guided a dog pole into Karen's anus, so her
asshole was stretched and painful. Two times Eric had turned off the
video tape and stepped in for a turn, being careful to watch his
backside.

	By the end, she loved being called DF. She knew now what she
was going to do for a living.

	Karen knew this was going to be an awfully great summer.