~Subject: REPOST Joan's New Life #12 nc................... ~From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer) ~Date: Tue, 05 Dec 1995 00:21:14 GMT ~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Joan's New Life # 12 by Paladin "HAY HAY I did share with you guys last night it's just that right now I don't want you fucking up these tasteful rings on my toy." Don replies Brutus had all the sweet pussy cream his long canine tongue could bring out of Joan's cunt. He then decided, <This is where my thing probably should go. Bitch (Erin) mistress is out of it and he (Don) seems cool. So I'm going for it.> With this thought in his little primitive mind he jumped onto Joan's hunched over back and tried to securer Joan's cunt hole with his expanding organ.. He rapped his paws around her waist and coupled or not Brutus fucked as one possessed. He had to have this and he feared someone would stop him, call him 'Bad Dog', or swat him with a paper. His friction caused the pointy disgusting thing to bounce all over her crack but finally it found Joan's core. "Don't look now stud but you's being upstaged by blackie there." Liza commented. "Good dogie. Show the whitie where it's at. Go Go black dog, fuck her good. Man look at him go!!" All eyes turned to Brutus's exploit. If Erin were continuous she would have died. Her dog. Her faithful friend, who slept on her bed fucking her best friend. Too much!!! "Just like a man." Tina commented. "No fore play just stick it in and hump. Can't even find the old hole. Big un like she has got too." "Old pussy hound from way back ain't you boy." Don observed as he scratched Brutus behind his right ear. "Good boy. Fuck the bitch... Fuch her real good. And don't you say no 'for play' What do you call all that good tonguing he done before. Besides the bitch loves it look at that ass wave around. Bitch really likes that dick." <I knew he was cool.> Brutus thought as he fucked his first bitch. <Ok so she ain't a dog, She don't have a hairy but, but human is almost as good.> Joan struggled to rise up and get her mouth off the rubber phallus and protect her ass from Brutus's long red member. Don held her head in place and took her hand away from her ass. "Just go with the flow bitch. You going to get the ride of your life." Don remarked. Joan squirmed around and thought, <OH OWOWOW Dam thing going to cut me a new ass hole... AW AW Aw... finally. Dumb mutt found the hole. At least there he will not be stabbing my perineum. God that is one long mother... If he had one more inch it'd be coning out my eye. Glad Brutus is not as big as Don...... Fucker sure is going to town. ..... What is this shit. He is growing warts on that thing... Fucker got it tangled in a knot?..... Why is he stopping. Make him get off...> "GRURURURNGNR" Joan tried to attract Dons attention <Fun is fun. Now get him off and be careful he don't tear any.....ooo god he is going at it again and with the knotted fucker.... OOOO> "Bet he bonks sleeping beauty over here every night. It's those small round ones that appear to be soo quiet, that is, till you pop open her ass and let it all hang out." Tina observed "Lookie there he is at her again. Now that is my kind of fucker. I think I'll take him home with me." commenting on the unconscious Erin's form and Brutus's new found momentum. "Let's see what the bitch looks like. We strip her down and see what it is dogie likes." Tina remarked pulling down Erin's pants and panties. "True read headed beaver here. Those black rings with the sparkles here and here... But this one definitely gets the 6 inchers." "No argument from me. You found her you keep her. Course you got to pay Walt. Those synthetic ones cost like the devil." Don commented. "Hope you or she can afford um." Soon all Erins white freckled skin and pink nipples were on display. Liza returned from Dons with a hood and collar. Soon Erins face disappeared to be replaced with a stretch of black leather. Only her freckled nose could be seen. Her hands were secured to the collar and Tina put a nice rubber ball in her mouth before the hood went on. "Wimp get over here and lick the red headed pussy. She going to need some soothing and her stud is busy." Tina demanded of a subdued Ted. He sat quietly at Liza's feet and did not offer any resistance. The pussy whippings in the other room had domesticated him. He would please his mistress. On his knees Ted crawled to the female form indicated and commenced to lick Erin's defenseless red haired pussy. The hair, which had not been trimmed, accumulated in his mouth like a blanket over his tongue and teeth. He wanted to stop but Liza's grip on the ball bag leash convinced him to do it without a break. Erin awoke with a stirring in her loins. Some one was.... She tried to get up but she felt a spike heal in her right tit pinning her to the floor. "Relax sweet meat. Old Teddie give you the licking of you...well he will pinch hit fro Brutus. I guess Brutus's long tongue really gets to you where it's at. Hugh?" Tina inquired holding Erins tit firmly with her right heal on the nipple. <What what is happening?? Why can't I see. Where am I? What is this.> "UMUMUJMMMMUUMUI" Erin tried to vocalize. She found the blindness was accompanied by her wrists imprisonment at her throat. Further she found, by the air flow over her body, that she was nude. She started to panic... "Don't have a shit fit bitch. Doggie is busy and so we brought up the second team. He ain't much but he will soothe you or we will pull the bag his nuts are in. Then see where they stay, on him or in the bag....Stay there bitch... Don't be like that." Tina tried to reason with the struggling blind Erin. Brutus had his second wind and was fucking Joan to beat the band. <This sure beats those legs I tried before. He (Don) is soo cool, letting me use his bitch. I'll let him use mine over...Oh yea bitch mistress (Erin) is getting with it.. What is...Oh never mind let her get it on I going to get my nuts.... Um UN . Now as soon as it goes down I get away and cool it. ... There. Now I show um how cool I am... I go over there and yep. I lick those nuts clean. Coolsville.. yum yum. Give me a minute and I want another piece of that, or maybe bitch mistress. Decisions decisions... Man how bout that other one. She is my color. Wonder if she has a hairy ass??> went through Brutus's mind. Joan was in ecstasy. The canine dick, while slim made up for it with speed and that wonderful knot. She regretted it when it popped out of her. She felt alone and empty. She wanted more... She.... Don removed his hand and she slowly raised her head. He neck muscles and back were on fire. She saw spots before her eyes. She settled on her haunches and tried to focus on her living room. Of in the corner was Brutus licking his dick and balls. She remembered these fondly. Her loins stirred at their lost from her sex. She turned slightly and say a pail freckled female nude with a leather head. Old wimpy Ted was there between her legs and he was being urged on by Tina and a large black woman. Ted was there decked out in a similar arrangement to hers, only his web was chains, Chrome chains, with a leashed mesh bag where his balls should stick out. The black woman held the bag and when Ted slowed down in his tongue action she lifted up on the leash. "Bitch you now are an official dog fucker. We all can attest to that." Don reached down to her dripping sex and went on, "I told this thing could get you in trouble. See how channeling it can be soo much fun for you and the rest of us. Why without us you would never have these nice rings. You could say they changed your hole life." She stared up in horror. <He was... she coul...He woul... HE WAS RIGHT.> Went through her mind as she shuttered to another climax just thinking of herself, the dog fucker. Don took her into the her bathroom, removed the black nylon web, and again fastened the chain around her neck. "Clean up the whore. She has had a busy day. Time for bed. Tomorrow is a work day ain't it." Don explained. She looked in her bathroom mirror. She was sweaty. She had sticky dog cum in her hair. She felt it running down her legs. Don was right. <Time to clean up the whore for beddieby.> She shuttered at her self and her new experiences. She did not look depraved... but still she was a DOG FUCKER!! She got in the bath and took a long hot bath. Then she duched out three times. She ran her razor over her mons. Don seemed to love the smooth feel of this and now so did she. She sat on the toilette and relieved her self. Don arrived to break her revival of spirit. His dick was dripping and he demanded, "Play pussy mouth for me." What was she going to say? She ovaled her mouth and sunk the nasty tasting thing in her oral cavity. <This thing tastes like shit.> she thought. Still she kept her eyes on Don's smiling face. Don confirmed her thought, "That bitch girlfriend of yours had one tight ass hole. Tina will fix it though. She is going to take her home and use her strap on. Sucker is 3 incher around and a foot long. After a couple - three sessions with that, the bitch'll be real glad for a man or even Brutus in there." What could Joan do?? She fucked him with her mouth and licked him with her tongue. Then she got real bold. She slipped one hand under and captured Don's nuts. The other she used to sink her finger in his ass and massage his perineum. <As long as I'm a whore for this big stud I going to do for him. I don't want to even think about going over to Tina's and her strap on.> As she thought this her own ass hole tightened and she came again.. Don let her suck all the cum and mouth wash his dick before he collared her and fastened her hands behind her. He added a leash to the collar and forced her to her knees. "Come on bitch time to show you to your new bed." he said and pulled her through the door. He went in her bedroom and sat down on her bed. He looked her in the eye and his dick's eye too stared down at her. "As I am the new owner I sleep here. You sleep there on the floor." He half turned and tied her leash to the bed head board. "Now I don't want to be disturbed till 6 am. Then I want a nice tongue on the dick wake up call. I hear any shit from you and I will whip those tit balls. You got it?" She hung her head and uttered, "Yes Don." she knew she should ... well she .. she was wet just hoping he would change his mind. Then he turned out the light. She curled up on the cold floor like she had seen Brutus do and feel asleep listening to Don snoring in her warm bed. The floor was hard but after all she was just his whore. During the night she felt something sharp against her right tit. It was dark and she panicked. Had she overslept? Automatically her tits stung in anticipation. She looked up to see Don's dick leg, and face sticking over the beds edge. His leg with it's sharp nail drew back under the covers. "Got some gargle for you bitch. Get on it now so I don't piss all over you." Sleepily she struggled up and engulfed the flaccid dick. Don let go and she struggled to keep it all down. When he stopped, he petted her head and said, "Good bitch." Then he turned over and left her there. Her mouth filled with his piss taste. Her throat burning from his waste. She thought what else am I good for. I just a DOG FUCKER. more to come...........