Date: Sat, 14 May 2011 17:03:41 +0100 From: Dark Voyager Subject: Becoming the Family Pet's Bitch - Part 2 Firstly, I'd like to thank everyone for the feedback - it's given me the incentive to write part 2 Part 2 - Caught in the Act My new found position as the pet dog's bitch shaped my life in many ways, I was now addicted to being taken by Shane whenever I was home alone. As soon as the house was empty, I stripped off and Shane knew it was mating time. I guess I should have been a little more careful than I was though, as I got a little too eager for dog cock and a little careless about where I allowed myself to be mated. It was a Saturday morning and I woke up in an empty house. Nothing unusual there, my parents worked most weekends and my older brother and sister no longer lived at home. I went down to the kitchen to grab a drink and a bite to eat and was greeted by Shane. His tail was wagging and his cock started showing from his sheath. He trotted up to me and started to lick my ass as I was making toast. I leaned against the worktop and spread my legs wider so his tongue could work it's magic. My cock was rock hard and was soon leaking with the expectation of what was to come. He tried to mount me, but I was still standing and, despite his size, there was no way he was going to penetrate me like this. Being the obedient bitch I was, I dropped to my hands and knees and he mounted me straight away. I love the feeling of his fur against my bare skin, but love the feeling of his cock growing inside me even more. He pounded away inside me for a few minutes before dismounting and going to clean himself up. This was a ritual I'd learned to love as I knew that I'd be fucked several times if he didn't knot with me. I stood up again and ate my toast, the feeling of his cum leaking down my inner thighs was really horny, my cock was still stiff and leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. Shane came back to me and started licking me again, his tongue lapping up the leaks from my ass and my cock. I'd finished my breakfast and decided to head back up to my room so I could lie on the edge of the bed so he could have me in the missionary position, I really liked it that way as his fur would rub my cock and I could wrap my legs around him as he fucked me - this made me feel even more dirty, being fucked like a woman but by a dog was a huge perverted kick! I hadn't even made it to the dining table when I felt the familiar feeling of a paw around my leg and a chest pushing me off balance. He was so demanding at times, as if he knew I was his to do with as he wished. I immediately dropped onto all fours and he was in me. The familiar tight grip and deeper thrusts let me know that he was wanting to tie with me, wanting to inseminate me with his seed. I felt his knot pushing against me, slipping in and out a few times until it was too big to come out. He thrust deeper and I could feel him start to fill me with his cum. That's when I heard the front door open. Total panic swept over me - I knew my parents were out and, presumed they were at work. What if I was wrong and they'd only been out shopping or something. I was stuck though, Shane wasn't going anywhere for at least quarter of an hour and there was no way I could move anywhere to hide. I prayed that I wouldn't be discovered, that whoever it was wouldn't come into the kitchen. I heard my brother Steve's voice call out for my mum and dad. I hoped that if I kept quiet he'd realise they weren't here and would leave. Sadly, life has a habit of not working out how you'd like it to! I lowered my head to the ground, knowing that any moment I was going to be discovered and that there was no way on earth I was going to be able to make up an excuse for being caught with the dog fucking me. I knew I'd been discovered when I heard my brother's voice ask if I was having fun. I could feel my face burning with embarrassment. I couldn't speak, couldn't even look at him. He walked around me and the dog, not saying a word. He looked under us and when he saw that Shane was firmly embedded in me he asked me if did this often. I looked up at him, tears in my eyes and begged him to leave me alone and not to say a word to mum and dad. He started rubbing his crotch, obviously turned on by what he was watching as the front of his jeans were bulging considerably. He told me that he'd not say a word, but I had to earn his silence. I cried out with relief that I'd do absolutely anything if he didn't breathe a word of this to anyone. A cruel smile spread across his face and he disappeared for a little while. He soon came back though, armed with his camera. He started taking shots of me and Shane, telling me that he was getting enough evidence to stop me going back on my word, asking me again if I was prepared to do anything to keep this a secret from our parents. The way he emphasised the word 'anything' got me a little worried, but I was hardly in a position to argue the fact. I agreed. Steve put his camera on the dining table and unzipped his jeans. Shane was still locked solid inside me, still pumping me full of dog cum. Steve stood in front of me, his jeans around his ankles. I looked up and he had his cock in his hand, slowly rubbing it as he looked down at me. He raised an eyebrow as if to remind me what I'd agreed and I nodded my head. He got down onto his knees in front of me and I opened my mouth. I was ashamed that I'd been caught like this, even though I'd been getting fucked regularly by Shane, I still didn't see it as being gay, yet here I was on my hands and knees about to suck my first human cock. Steve pushed forward and the head of his cock was at my lips. I reached out with my tongue and licked the pre-cum that was leaking from him. It tasted good though, so I leant forward slightly and took him into my mouth. He groaned as I started sucking, grabbing my head he started to face fuck me. My cock had gone limp when I first heard the door, but the feeling of Shane inside me, still filling me with his cum, together with my brother's cock in my mouth soon got me hard again and I started sucking harder. Shane was finished with me now, he pulled out and went away to clean himself up, not interested with what I was doing with my brother. I, on the other hand, was enjoying myself still. Steve's cock had been leaking constantly and I was loving the taste. He'd started getting a little carried away and was thrusting deeply, occasionally catching the back of my throat and making me gag, my eyes were watering, but I felt good. I was still being used and that turned me on completely. After a few more minutes, Steve groaned out loud and pulled my hed closer to him, filling my mouth with rope after rope of hot cum. I eagerly swallowed his seed, it tasted different to his pre-cum and Shane's cum, but it was still enjoyable. He pulled out and rubbed his still leaking cock around my lips, smearing the last drops of his cum over them. I licked my lips as he stood up and pulled up his jeans. He patted me on the head and called me a good bitch. I reminded him of our deal and he nodded, saying that he had a lot of use for me now and that he'd be in touch soon. Then he left the house. I got up and headed for the bathroom for a shower, my head was reeling from the shock of being caught, but my cock was still throbbing from the excitement of it all. After I'd showered I headed for my bedroom. Shane was waiting to greet me, his tail wagging and the tip of his cock showing. He came up behind me and his paw came around my leg. I couldn't help myself and dropped obediently for him. Despite being caught once, I was still his submissive bitch. Still there to be fucked whenever he felt the need. I needed to feel used. And he used me. Right there on the floor between the bathroom and my bedroom. He drove rapidly into me, over and over again. His claws digging into my waist as he pounded me repeatedly. I could feel his juices running down the inside of my legs, covering my cock and balls and dripping onto the carpet. I could feel his breath in my ear as his head was hunched down next to mine, rapidly driving his bloated red cock into me. To me, this was what I was perfection. I was nothing more than the bitch to our pet dog and I loved it! I never heard the front door this time, I was too caught up in the joy of being used this way. I never heard the footsteps climbing the stairs, nor was I aware of the pair of eyes watching me being rapidly fucked. My groans of pleasure weren't muffled because I didn't think there was anyone there. My cry of pleasure as the know penetrated me and locked us together left noi doubt to the fact that I was enjoying this coupling. Nor were my moans of passion stifled as I felt the first hot jets of Shane's cum start to pump into me. I was shocked when I heard Steve's voice. He said that I was a true slut letting the dog fuck me again so soon after I'd been caught. Startled, I looked up at him. He was standing at the top of the stairs, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. It was obvious he was aroused once more as the front of his jeans bulged dramatically. He told me to hurry up and finish and that I was to get dressed and accompany him to his college dorm. I was puzzled as to why he wanted me to go with him and worried about what he had planned. When Shane pulled out of me I got up and went to my room to dress. I was too concerned about what Steve was wanting from me to think about cleaning myself up. A regrettable mistake as I sat in his car heading towards the campus. I could feel myself leaking what felt like gallons of dog cum and it was beginning to get a little uncomfortable. Despite the fact that the seat of my jeans were covered in a wet patch, I followed my brother into the dormitory and up to his room. When he showed me in I was a little shocked to see his room-mate looking at the photos my brother had taken of me earlier. There on the screen scrolled picture after picture of me, naked and mounted my the dog. Steve explained that his room-mate was bisexual and that he'd not had a fuck for ages. He told me that he was always trying to get him to suck him or let him fuck him, but that he wasn't interested in being a guy's fuck buddy. He said that he now knew how to satisfy his friend and earn a little more of his silence in the process. He introduced me to Andy, his room-mate. Andy was a large black guy and was a member of the college football team. Actually, he wasn't large - he was huge! His thighs were probably as thick as my waist and his chest was massive. He looked at me and grinned, telling me that he was going to enjoy making me squeal like the bitch that I was. Nervous about the size of the guy and worried about him splitting me in half or crushing me to death, I smiled back at him and asked him if he knew I how old I was. He just grinned even more and said that he loved breaking jailbait and that after seeing me in those photos he had a hard on that would split me in two. Sure enough, from the size of the bulge in his jeans I knew that this guy was equally proportioned all over. He beckoned me over and told me to strip. I did so and then turned slowly around when he asked me to. My cock was hard and leaking, which amused him greatly. He then told me to remove his jeans and shorts. I carefully unbuttoned the tight denim and peeled them down his huge thighs, dropping to my knees as they reached his ankles. He stepped out of them and I looked up, ready to grasp the waistband of his shorts and pull them down. He laughed loudly as he saw the look of shock on my face as I saw the huge bulge up close and personal. It looked as if he'd an extra arm tucked away inside the tight white fabric. Unconsciously licking my lips, I peeled the shorts down and was greeted by his huge organ as if bounced free, striking me under the chin as it stood proudly to attention. He must easily have been ten inches long and probably as thick as Shane's knot from his purple tip to his nicely shaved balls. This was going to be a painful experience I thought. Not needing any further instruction, I moved closer and started to lick the huge shaft. My small white hands contrasted against the jet black skin of this huge monster cock. I only managed to fit the head inside my mouth, so jacked him and licked him to make up for not being able to fit him in completely. After several minutes like this, he told me to get on the bed. Dutifully I lay back and looked at this huge hulk of a man. He took some vaseline from the cupboard next to the bed and started to coat his cock. Slowly and sensuously he applied the greasy lubricant, making his huge black log glisten and shine. Then he knelt between my legs and applied some of the lubricant to my ass, slipping in a finger to grease me up a little inside. When he was finished, he took the huge head of his cock and moved it to the tight puckered opening of my ass. Slowly and with increased pressure he pushed forward. I gasped out loud as the head popped inside, still inching forward he slowly stretched me wide as he continued forcing more and more of his huge organ into me. I could feel the sweat dripping down my body as I was invaded further and further by this huge black beast of a man. He leaned forward and supported himself on his hands as he pushed the last couple of inches inside me. Then I felt his balls pressing against the cheeks of my ass and he was fully embedded inside me. He remained still for a while, then started to flex the huge shaft inside me, it felt as if his cock were actually lifting me from the bed with each pulse and twitch. Then he encircled me with his arms and lifted me so I was sat on his lap, his hard cock still fully inside me. He started to slowly lift me up and down, still trapped in a bear hug between his huge biceps. It felt as if my ass was on fire, stretched like never before and being pulled up and down on his huge organ. I was like a human shaped fleshlight that he was using to jack himself off. Effortlessly he lifted me and dropped me onto his huge pole. I could feel sweat trickle down my back as he started to pick up the pace. Faster and faster he repeatedly impaled me on his huge piece of meat. After a short while he stood up with me still skewered on his mighty cock. He turned and said to Steve that I was the tightest fuck he'd had in a long time. In my pleasure and pain I'd forgotten Steve was even there. Caught up in the severe fucking I was getting I'd let my surroundings fade from view, concentrating only on the huge black man invading my ass. Steve just grinned and told Andy that perhaps he'd give him some peace and quiet now he had a fuck toy. Andy just grunted as he continued his assault on my ass. He moved over to the bed and pulled me off his cock. The feeling of emptiness was horrid, but I didn't need to worry as he told me to get on my hands and knees on the bed and he was pushing back into me once I was in position. He started fucking me in long deep strokes. I could feel his huge heavy balls slap against mine on each inward thrust. He grabbed hold of my shoulders and started pulling me back with every stroke into my burning ass. Over and over again he thrust his huge organ into me, then I felt him stiffen and throb as his orgasm hit him. It felt as if someone had let off a hosepipe inside me, his cum shot out with such quantity and force that I could feel my insides balloon with the amount of cum he filled me with. He held me tight as he showered my insides with his seed. His cock so big and tight fitting that his cream had nowhere to go but deeper inside me. I'd probably be leaking this black guys cum for several weeks as there was so much and it was going so deep. Finally he pulled out and I felt a gush of cum follow. He threw my clothes at me and told me to get dressed before I made a mess of the place. I hurriedly got into my clothes and turned to my brother. He just motioned towards the door with his head. A little puzzled, I started to ask what was wrong. Andy just looked over his shoulder and asked why the fuck I was still there. He shouted at me to fuck off, calling me a bitch and saying that he'd whistle when he wanted to breed again. My eyes filled with tears as I ran from the dorm. I felt so ashamed that my brother had shown this guy the photos and even though I was upset, I still had a good warm feeling as I felt the cum gurgling around inside me as I ran. When I got home I went to my room and stripped off. I needed another shower to wash away some of the cum that had been leaking from me and hoped that the warm water would ease the burning sensation from my poor assaulted ass. Shane soon made an appearance and started to nose between my ass cheeks with keen interest. He licked me a little as if to check what was leaking from me. I presumed he wasn't interested in fucking me though, as he just stopped licking and looked up at me. I patted his head and went to use the shower. I hadn't reached the door when I felt a huge weight hit me square in the back. I fell to the floor wondering what was happening when I felt the familiar feeling of Shane's fur on my back. He held me tighter than ever before and thrust into me, his jaws against my neck and a low growl coming from his throat. I was scared and worried, he'd never been like this before. He fucked me harder and depper than ever before. Ramming me over and over again. Then I realised that he could smell and taste Andy's cum and that his bitch had been bred by someone else. He was either teaching me a lesson, or making me his own again. He fucked me so hard and so deep that I thought I was going to pass out, then his knot was growing, but he seemed to pull it out and ram it back in many more times than in the past. He was punishing me with this huge lump by tearing my ass with it. Finally he held on tight and pushed himself inside as far as possible. He filled me with his hot seed, breeding me, filling me. He pulsed and twitched inside me, holding me tight against him, his claws digging into my flesh. I knew now that I was his bitch and that I would be punished if I mated with anyone but him. It was the first of many punishing fucks... E-mail me at dark_voyager@live.co.uk if you have any comments or feedback.