The Island

Posted in Musings on November 10th, 2008

Chapter 3

I woke up slowly, feeling something was different, I opened my eyes and realised someone had carried me back to the operating room.  I looked around in a disconnected way wondering what was going to happen next.  There was a table next to me a long cold shining steel table covered in even shinier colder metal instruments. They looked horrific, like torture instruments in a medical lab of a madman… of course they kind of were werent they, I thought as I stifled a hysterical giggle.

Then he came in, my nameless master, my cruel owner.  He looked at me and smiled while scrubbing his hands and letting the girl who came in with him put on long surgeons floves.  They were already wearing scrubs and face masks, and looked, well, scary and efficient.

“Hell my cute little doggy bitch, I am going to do some rather unusual transformations today, not well known within normal surgical realms” He winked and smiled at me, as my heart skipped a beat or two.

He turned on the gas then, and slid a cold needle into my arm, and then I knew nothing but blackness…..

I woke again in a cage but it was small and held me in place, my legs were secured to the sides, and my cunt hole was being pulled open by clamps attached to my labia and chained to each side of the cage respectively.  My mouth felt fuzzy and my head was spinning, and my nose felt…. dead somehow, and heavy, and I could see it when i looked down.  Somehow it seemed a whole lot bigger than before! They had given me a doggy snout I thought, a big doggy snout fluffy and matching the rest of me.  I probably looked so much like a dog now I could pass for a dyed prize poodle!!!

My cunthole was dripping…. I could feel it, in anticipation of being used and stretched again, I wriggled my cunt and ass a little and felt pain in my stretched labia, I looked down below me awkwardly, and realised I hadnt been clamped, but had several holes punched through my fleshy labia and thick rings put through.

I had to admit to myself I did like the way the rings looked, I looked like a sexy fuckmeat piece of trash, like a whoreish cum dump.

Which of course I am.

I have no idea I knelt there in my tiny metal prison, but when I woke up (I must have drifted off to sleep or passed out) my stretched cunt was being fucked by something big and hard, and yes…. a dogcock I realised as its knot started to stretch me wider and wider, fucking me, ramming his huge knot up and down my slippery strecthed fuckhole.

I gasped and grunted like an animal, barked my strange human doggybark over and over, I came hard again and again, my juices running down my restrained legs and drippin onto the floor I was sure.

When the dog came inside me it howled its pleasure, ripping the flesh on my back with its claws, and I shuddered and exploded inside with a huge orgasm, as his hot white thick load of dogcream shot up inside my ravaged whoreish doghole.

When the dog finally pulled out of me, I sagged against my bonds, but no sooner had I relaxed for a moment than another dog took its place, mounted me and started banging away at my sorry doghole.

By the end of the day I must have passed in and out of conciousness several times, my cunt felt so stretched I doubted I would ever be able to feel a mans cock inside of me, I was like a gaping cavern cunt.  So wide and deep I felt my whole body was taken over by it, this huge greedy cuntmouth eating anything that came near it, greedy for cum, greedy for big hard dogcock…

I drifted out of a coma like sleep, to see my master unlocking me from my cage, unlocked me and turned me around, smiling at me.  I blinked and tried to smile back but I could barely breathe or think let alone smile.

“Clean up the filth in this cage dogcunt” He crossed his arms and looked at me with a sly expectant smile.

I grimaced but whether it looked like a grimace or something else with my cute dog features I would never know. I leant down on my elbows in the stinking cess pit that had been my prison for the day and started lapping up the thick pungent slimy dog cum that filled the entire floor area of the cage.

I gagged and puked at one point when I realised I had lapped up a dogturd one animal had left as a present for his bitch while fucking her.  Of course that was just stupid of me, as he just held my head over the area I had puked until i lapped it all up.

It felt like hours I knelt there moving around the space slowly licking lapping and gulping down the most putrid foul mess ever imaginable.

When I had finished to his satisfaction he attached the dog lead, and led me through the kennel area to the lawn outside, tied me to a tree and hosed me down with a pressure washer.  The cold water shocked me to the core as I knelt there shivering and shaking, my teeth chattering together, as he relentlessly blasted off the filth of my depravity.

When he had finished he dried me off with a big rough towel, taking special care to dry my new piercings, and my tits and pussy, by the time I was dry I was soaking wet again, and panting like a bitch in heat.

He laughed heartily as he tested my dogcunt with his fist, saying it was like driving a mini into the channel tunnel.  I started to shake as my orgams engulfed me, sweat dripping into my fur as he ravaged my sore and broken hole.

He spun me round and attached my lead to a handle in the floor, and it was there in the garden that master took me, without any mercy, fucking me hard, holding me still with his big rough hands, panting in my ear as his huge cock impaled my sodden dogcunt.  When I thought he was finished I was wrong, he pulled out and let his member calm down a little before thrusting it into my ass deep hard, fully impaled in one thrust, and I heard my howling like it was far away…

When he had finished fucking his dogwhore he led me into the house, this time he opened up a door in the hallway and led me down some dark steps that led down into a cavelike room full of odd tables with straps and weapons dotted around the walls.

I felt liquid slide down my leg, and realised I had pissed myself.  This room was far worse than the “play room” as he had called it, that I had been in before upstairs.

It was a damp dark dripping prison full benches to hold me in positions while he used the evil implements that were scattered all around the walls on hooks.

In the centre of the room was a pulley of some kind above a small round platform, and it was to this worrying place that he led me, standing me on the plinth, and attaching my wrists to straps which were bound to my thinghs.  Then he slid a noose over my head, and laughed when i pissed myslef a little more, saying he wanted to keep me alive for a bit longer and wouldnt be hanging me today.  He slid the rope down and it secured around my waist.

Next I felt a cold hard pull as something was inserted into my gaping asshole, a big cunt of a metal hook by the feel of it, and gradually I felt myself raised up by it so I was on tip toes, trying not to fall off the plinth and have my asshole ripped apart by the monstrous hook.

My hair was twisted round and a thick band held it and was attached to something behind me, so that my back was arched forward, my arms beside me, my ass in the air and my face looking forward.

I wondered what on earth was going to happen to me as I was aware most of my use came from my dogholes being fucked and used, and it just wasnt possible with the hook there.

It was then that he took a long strap off of the wall, he walked over to me and started smacking the strap down onto my exposed pink fuzzy ass… i yelped and wriggled, but I was powerless to escape from his rythmic smacking, biting into my flesh I felt the warmth build as he laid into me repeatedly, stopping after I knew not how many strokes.

I struggled to balance while he hurt me over and over, and after a while he miust have decided it would be easier to hurt me if I was held still, so he slid a fucking machine over in front of me and impaled my mouth with the thick black rubber cock which held me in position nicely for his torturous advances!

Next I saw through glazed eyes as i watched him, whimpering helplessly, he went and got a thin whip, it looked shiny and quite long, and I thought to myself how painful it looked… and when it connected with the soft flesh of my back I knew my pink fur would not help protect me in any way from his frantic efforts to flay me alive (or so it felt).  My skin was screaming to me, as he whipped me down my back and ass and the backs of my legs, sometimes even the soles of my feet, which made me scream.  My whole body felt on fire and just when I thought I might die from the agonising pain I felt my body contract and I howled as I started to cum hard, shooting a jet of hot white doggygirlcum out of my debased cavern of a fuckcunt.

I heard him laugh at me through the rushing sound of the blood pounding through my body, laughing loudly at what a completely perfect little depraved doggy pain slut I was.  I shuddered knowing what he said was true, and that I was indeed the most disgusting filthy animal I had ever come across, worse than any whore or animal I had ever heard of, yet somehow it just made me more and more turned on.

Next he pushed another of his pounding machines into my gaping cunthole, and put it on a medium setting, so that it pulled all the way out slowly before drivng into me fast, and repeating again and again and again, and while this thick beast fucked me senseless, my master continued to abuse and hurt my flesh.

Next he attached large suction cups to my swollen breasts, and turned on the machine, which pulled one nipple then the other, sucking my engorged greedy nipples in a never ending sucking rythmic joy, how I loved and hated the pleasure pain of having my breasts tortured so, but eventually the sensation faded a little and became mixed with all the other sensations.  the feel of the thick metal hook impaled in my ass, the wide stretching black rubber cock impaling my mouth, and the delicious rubber cock sliding in and out of my vacuous whores cunt.

I think I must have started to drift in and out of consciousness then, I was in a haze of arousal as he beat me mercilessly with every different kind of whip crop cane strap and paddle, paying attention to almost the whole of my exposed body.  By the time he finished i had shed a thousand tears and my cunt had shed litres of cum, or so it felt!  The pain was like a numb burning tight raging curse across the whole of my exposed back ass legs and feet, my holes felt stretched to proportions i couldnt even imagine, and my eyes were rolling in my head.  My poor udders had been so stretched I thought maybe my teats would have grown an inch already…

I stayed there for I dont know how long drifting ina nd out of conciousness, until my master came back and started detaching me from the things that he had impaled and tormented me with.  When he had finished he held me and carried me back to his bedroom, and lay me in a dogbed at the base of his huge bed, and I drifted off to sleep, wondering idly what mindblowing things would happen on my awakening, and my final thoughts being of masters cock and how I longed for it, and how I hoped he would use his doggyslut personally in the morning………..

The Island

Posted in Musings on November 10th, 2008

Chapter 2

The woman and man grinned at me, as I looked up at them with a confused expression, and blushed when I realised the man was clapping slowly.

“What a perfect little doggy slut she is” He said smiling at the woman.

“A natural whore isn’t she just like we hoped”. She grinned at him knowingly.

My heart pounded as I struggled with my internal mix of emotions going into overdrive.  One part of me was feeling happy and relaxed after the huge orgams I had had.  The other was screaming that this was wrong and that I just wanted to go home.

Somehow though I knew going home was not an option anymore, I couldnt speak, I couldnt use my hand properly, and I looked like a freak show, how on earth I would ever get someone to help me when I couldnt comminacate… well it was just not going to happen.

In that moment I felt a wave of acceptance rush through me as I realised I would just have to become used to my new life, to be the doggy slut that was always lurking inside mem burried by my need to fit in with society.

Somehow I think maybe they knew how I was thinking, how I was feeling, and unlocked the cage and beckoned me out.

I crawled across the concrete floor on all fours, not quite gracefully, but more doglike than I thought I would ever achieve. Perhaps I was feeling my innner *dog* i thought to myself in a sick twisted kind of captive humour.

I came right up to them, and my new *master* started rubbing me under my chin and around my tummy area, telling me what a good doggybitch I was.

He clipped a lead onto my collar “Heel puppy” he said, and I followed obediently.

I looked around and saw the woman smiling a wry quiet smile before walking away in the other direction towards another kennel area, where I could just about make out another dog, or another girl I couldnt quite tell, but it looked too ungainly and unnatural to be a real dog…

Master took me up to a big house, and led me without saying a word into a giant room, which looked for all intents and purposes like a dungeon.  It had equipment around all the walls and in strategic places, that had leather straps and rope attached, and there were instruments dotted around the room to use on his *victims*.

“You are such a beautiful poodle feles.  Have you seen how sexy you look yet?” I barked and a yapped a little, and he seemed to understand I hadnt really seen myself.

“Look at you feles he said, look properly and look hard.”

he led me to a huge floor to ceiling mirror and I looked in amazement, I didnt look like a girl who was shaved with some pink fur added, I looked for all intents and purposes like a strange pedegree poodle, perfectly coiffed, my hair laying against my skin like it had always been there.  I hadnt noticed before but my ears had been transformed into doggy ears, and looked so cute laying against the side of my head, until i smiled and then they *perked up*.  My hands looked like proper paws really, unless you looked very closely.

My god they really have turned me into a dog, i thought in shock and amazement….

He laughed again, a deep throaty laugh full of fun and promise of things to come.

My master tugged on my lead and led me over to a wooden hobby horse type thing covered in leather.  He led me onto it so my stomach was lying along its length, then strapped my limbs to all four legs of the apperatus.  My head was put into a muzzle/harness, and the two leads coming out of the top of it were each strapped to a buckle that was halfway along the *bench*.  The effect was that my head was arched back and held in place, my body and arms were immobilised, and I knelt there helpless, and wondering what was going to happen next.

“One of the things I like my new doggysluts to learn feles is to take any size cock or object in all their orifaces, you have to be avalable and ready for use by anone or anything at any time”. He chuckled to himself as i whined quietly.

“You dont have a choice in this, nor in anything from now on.  You are my captive, my doggy slut, I will use abuse, hurt and play with you whenever and however I please.”

“I will start by stretching all of your holes tonight, then fitting you with plugs/restraints to keep you open, and stretch you unrecognisably. For the next few days you will be living here with me and your mistress, we will both be working on making you a nice supple stretched out doggy slut.  By the time you go back to the kennels in a few days your holes will be able to take the really big dogs.  Then the real fun will begin when the islands visitors will have you as one of the main atractions for their amusement.”

I couldnt move, and to be honest i couldnt really take in what he was saying, it all seemed so unreal, as though it wasnt really me here, just some doggy who felt like me…

First I felt a wet hard cock enter my vagina, then another push against my tight sphincter, but gradually I gave into the insistent pressure, relaxed and let it glide inside of me.  Double filled I started to get wet, well to be honest wetter, and the plugs filled me in a satisfying way really…

Thats when I felt them start to move and pulse inside of me, first the cunt dildo moving in and out, and around a little, then the anal dildo, bang bang, fuck fuck, it started to drive me wild with its slow insistent fucking of one then the other, one in one out, over and over and over.

Then my master walked around dragging a machine on wheels, and i thought to myself this must be what is fucking me, a machine mains powered ploughing into my helpless holes.  There it was in front of my face now, a long black dildo on a pole, attached to a machine on wheels.  I looked up at my master as he arranged it into the right angle and position, and he smiled at me as he slowly eased it into my mouth, and turned it on.

Right then thats when I started to lose my mind… I started to cum hard, as all three cocks fucked all of my helpless holes, all slightly out of time with each other and building a musical rythmn as they each took me over and over.  it hurt, and it was unbearable, and I wanted to scream and escape, but gradulaly I gave into the persistance of the machines as they raped each orifice continually.

I could feel myself, my body, my holes, but I felt as though I was floating off somehow….

When I came to I looked around and my master had gone, but i was still being fucked, I started to cum over and over, again and again, it felt so unreal, so much more intense than being fucked by a man, and to be filled so totally so completely just overloaded my brain so much i didnt know what to think or feel.

I got lost in the sensations of being filled, my mind thinking about cock of all different sizes, using me.  I thought about the dog that had used me as his cum depositary earlier, and romantisicised it in my head, imagining myself groaning and cumming while he pounded me, in my mind i imagined I was completely at ease as a dog, that it was who i was, just a bitch with a cunt who other dogs sniffed around and used and fucked.  Of course it was pretty damn close to the truth of the situation.

Then I started imagining my master keeping me as his special puppy, keeping me at the bottom of his bed at night, and playing with me, throwing toys to me, and rubbing my sensitised parts, making me cum and cum and cum, then guiding my big doggy tongue to his huge hard cock…

I knew I was losing my reality, that I was losing myself in this world, but what else could I do? I had always been a kinky slut at heart and here I had to either give into that side of me or lose my mind in a much worse way.

When I came around the next time the machines had been and instead I seemed to have something plugging my anus and cunt, plugging them not in the way a nice normal sized cock would.  but in the way that a huge fucktool would be wedged deep in a hole by a determined and nasty sadist.  I felt as though my holes were going to be ripped open.  My mouth was gagged with a ballgag, at least that somehow felt familiar and safe, though I had never liked them before in my *normal* existance.

It was then that I felt the plugs start to vibrate and swell inside all my holes, stretching me, till i cried against the gag, and tears streamed out of my eyes.  When I felt I would die, or explode, and knew I wouldnt be able to take anymore they started to deflate and stopped buzzing, but the relief was short lived.

I lay there with my holes being alternately inflated to breaking point, then deflating giving me a few moments respite.  I was hyper aware of my openings, and all my attention was focused on the way my muscles moved and tensed as the plugs pulsed inflated and filled me before deflating down to almost nothing, leaving my gaping holes trying to clench onto the decreased size.

I must have passed out again, I woke up in a different place, on a huge pile of soft cushions in a tiny fairy light lit room.  It felt safe and warm, and i drifted to sleep hugging my soft fur covered body comfortingly…

I woke up again, grunting against the sexual sensual feelings I was feeling, like being awakened by a loving horny boyfriend.  I looked up and saw my master above me suckling on one of my tits, drawing it into his mouth and suckling nibbling and biting on it, while his hand moved in my cunt.

In my cunt…

My god he had stretched me so much he was fucking me with his hand and it felt wonderful, I couldnt deny I was turned on, and he knew I was because my juices were gushing all over his gently thrusting hand as he wriggled his fingers a little, i spasmed and bucked like somone electrified.

I came and came, it all goes into a blur, as he used me in the sensuous little room with no windows, I was lost in the sensations of being fucked and filled and used, by my gorgeous new master.

When he got bored of testing out my new stretched cunt, he bade me to kneel up on all fours, in a proper doggy position so he could fuck my ass.  My ass that I had always hated boyfriends fucking because it hurt and felt nasty when they tried to fuck me.  i guess they just needed to *widen me up* like my master had I grimaced to myself. I felt him slide his cock straight up my ass, deep fast and hard, he grabbed hold of my waist and dug his nals into my tender flesh as he pounded me brutally.

There was no gentleness, if anything the big dog had felt gentler when he fucked me.  My master used all his force to fuck me as hard as could, tearing into me, pounding my already battered flesh as he tore my body and took my mind with it… I could hear someone grunting gutterally as if from very far away, but I realised that it was me making those noises in the odd moment of lucidity I had.

The whole time he fucked me, fucked his bitch he degraded me with filth from his mouth.  told me what a disgusting bitch I am that it makes me cum being fucked by dogs, that im lucky he took pity on me and decided to fuck me because all I deserve really is to spend the rest of my days locked in a cage fucked by big mean dogs. I was a filthy piece of doggy fuckmeat who had huge stretched bucket holesso the biggest nastiest animals could use me.

He told me he would make sure I spent the rest of my life being fucked by animals, that it was all I was worthy of, and as an occasional treat when he was bored of *real* women he would take me out of the cage and fuck me senseless before putting me back, to remind me of what a cheap worthless slut I was, and remind me of what I was missing out on being cut off from men, never able to have a boyfriend or lover again unless it was a dog.

By the time he had finished with me I had cum maybe 30 or 40 times, My ass was dripping cum out of it, and my cunt juice was running down my thighs, and my mouth was dry with all the panting and howling I had done.  My fur was coated in sweat, I must have looked like a disgusting cheap cum bucket of a doggy whore.

My master didnt bother cleaning me up, after I had finished cleaning him up with my mouth he led me by my lead disdainfully back to the kennels, this time though he took me to a different kennel and pushed me in the gate, I looked around worriedly, and saw a huge brown bull mastiff growling at me menacingly from the left corner…

I blinked back a tear at the lost pleasure of my time with my human master, and resigned myself to the being used by my new doggy master.  A big nasty looking doggy master, with a cock the size of a horses.

He came up behind me and started to lick the cum from my fur, lapping at my anus and cunt, his tongue rough and exciting as it ground against my sensitive parts.  Before I knew it I was cumming hard again, howling and grunting, pushing my ass back towards him, assisting him to get to all the right places…

It was then that I knew in an instant that this was my life now, that this is what I am and what i am destined to be, to be a fucktoy for animals, and even humans if they wanted to.  But essentially I was a fucktoy for dogs, I was becoming an animal, with an animals wants and needs, this I realised as I took the huge dogs engorged cock into my mouth and started enthusiasticaly licking and sucking him, while he lay on his side growling and nipping at my skin with his teeth, as I lost myself in the action of pleasing the dog, as he had pleased me.

that night I fell asleep curled up with my big barking hairy lover, he laid a massive paw on my chest and I lay against his fur, stroking his furry tummy gently as I drifted off to sleep, my dreams full of my master and all the things I wished he would do with me…

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The Island of Dogs

Posted in Musings on November 10th, 2008

Chapter 1

I woke up groggy, confused and aching.  My arms felt tingly with pins and needles running up and down them, and my wrists felt sore and tender.

I had no idea where I was, all I knew was it was cold stark and grey, and not where I had been when I last remembered, i.e. my back garden putting the rubbish out.

I had an awful tinny taste in my mouth, and my eyes felt raw and sore.

As I came to, I became more frightened and bewildered, and as my senses and sensibilities kicked in I realise I must have been abducted.

I didnt know why, and I didnt know what was in store for me, but I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stumoch that told me I would soon find out.

I lay down on the stone floor again as drowsyness took over, and shut my eyes…..

I woke up panicky and started to cry uncontrollably, i rolled up into a ball in the corner of the caged area I found myself in, as far from the *front* of the cage as I could.  My eyes shut tight, wondering what the hell was going on.

Next thing I remember as I became concious again was that someone had come into the cage, grabbed me and injected me with something.

I didnt know what to do, all I knew was there was little I could do, whoever my captives were they were organised and very dangerous.

This time I was on a medical bed of some kind, and I could feel cold hard steel enveloping my wrists ankles neck and waist, so that I couldnt move an inch.

“Hi feles” a voice spoke quietly and calmly from by my left ear.  “Welcome to Animal Island, your own private hell” she giggled, actually giggled.  I thin I was in shock because I didnt say a word, then slowly I realised that was because I couldnt speak, something was wrong with my voice.

“Dont worry feles, some changes have been made to you to ensure you fit in just fine around here and dont cause us any trouble”.

“I chose you because I saw your pictures on a site online, and I knew you were a natural born doggyslave” She laughed again, and paused…

“From now on you will live here on this island as one of a pair of prize poodles for me and your masters enjoyment.  You will be trained to act like a perfect little pet for us, and you will soon learn that this is your life now, for the rest of your time on this earth.  We will change how you look, how you think, and how you act.  We will modify your body to be a perfect human dog, you are going to be an absolute joy I am sure of it, thats why we chose you feles.”

I tried to shout at her to stop, that it wasnt what I wanted, that I wanted to go home, but I couldnt…

“We saw your doggy picture of you *playing* at being a dog, and decided it was about time you became your fantasy, plus this way we know you will be a horny sexy little doggy bitch and that once you are over your fears that you will love your new life, and accept it totally”

“The first thing we have done is alter your vocal cords, so that the only sounds you can make are to whine, or to bark, complexities of speach are beyond you now.  Its important we start this way as it integrates you into the role fully.”

She left then, left me alone on the table, cold sore and wondering what was next.

I came to again… and I was back in the cage, my skin felt like it was burning, and everything just felt wrong.

I was hungry and thirsty and crawled over to the bowls that were on the floor for me, one with what looked like dog food, but smelt ok, and one full of water.

I went to pick it up to drink out of it, but suddenly realised my fingers couldnt separate and had been somehow fused together at the sides.  I cried again, as I leant forward and lapped at the water greedily, sucking down as much fluid as I could.  The food was harder to make myself do, but i really needed to eat.  I pushed my face down into the bowl slowly, and tried not to get it all over me, pushing bits of food onto my tongue against the edge of the bowl, I ate tentatively at first, then greedily as I wolfed down the sustenance my body needed.  When i had finished I cleaned myself up as best I could with my *paws* and licked them clean after. “just like a good doggy” I mumbled to myself.

As I cleaned myself I touched my head and realised my hair had all been shaved off and I seemed to have short soft fur instead.  As I became more lucid and had time to think about my predicament I realised my back legs and arms also had a soft fine *coat* of pink hair, with the only skin showing being on my face, waist, hands, shoulders, knees and feet, and of course my tits.

I touched myself all over, feeling what it felt like to the touch, and found it to be silky soft and warm and very *real*.

I really did look like a pink poodle I thought to myself…

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I was just starting to feel the familiar wetness between my legs, and almost enjoy it a little, when I noticed a big dog come into the cage through a small opening that had been shut off before.

The alsation, was growling a little at me, and padding towards me determinedly.

I didnt know what to do, I remembered you should never turn your back on a dog or show fear or it would attack you so I just knelt there watching it, like a frightened rabbit staring into a cars headlights.

I was scared out of my wits, but I am such a perverted slut that i knew I was dripping wet, it had always been a fantasy of mine to have a dog use me, fuck me hard and fast, then lick him clean, and knelt there like a little doggy bitch, completely dehumanised, it almost seemed like the right course of events rather than just one of my twisted fantasies.

As he got closer I pissed myself with terror, and excitement, and the dog sniffed around me at my ass and the floor where my scent had fallen.

I tried to scream, but it came out as a whine like a little lost puppy, and this just excited the dog even more.

It came up behind me and pinned me down with a big paw on my back, and I could feel its breath against my skin.

I yelped as he/it nipped my skin with its teeth, and leant its full weight on my back, and I could feel its huge erection poking around near my holes.

I knew I should try and get away, but I just couldnt move, or even think, I just knelt there….

I was so turned on it disgusted me how wet i was, my cunt betraying my need to be used by this huge animal, and after all no-one was watching were they?

i felt him poking with his huge doggy cock, and tried to move to line him up with my sodden cunthole, and suddenly he was in, fucking me hard and deep, banging my ravaged cunthole like it had never been fucked before.

His claws were digging into the skin of my back pinning me in place, as he pounded into me, and I felt the first huge orgasm wrack my body, as i clenched and convulsed against the pounding cock deep inside me.  I started to grunt and groan and cum over and over again, all I was focused on was the way my cunt was being stretched and pounded, my brain in tatters as I came harder than i ever had before.  I was lost in sensation, in *subspace* as I was used by this fierce powerful animal, used like the little bitch on heat I was.

I screamed/whined loudly as the dogs knot grew on his cock, It felt as though it was tearing me apart, but still the dog pounded me from behind incessantly, the knot lodging itself in me and shunting uo and down my gaping hole.

Suddenly i felt a huge gush as the dogs cum jetted high up inside my cunt right up through my widened cervix, it felt hot and like a huge flood was trying to escape from inside of me, and as the cum filled me I came and came and came….

As I came back down to earth i was aware of the dogs knot growing smaller and of him getting off of me, but I was still too out of it to really know what the hell was going on anymore.

It was then that i noticed I had an audience….

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