Date: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 02:18:40 -0400 (EDT)
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Dog Brothel"  Bestiality

"Dog Brothel"

It was easy to  drive up to the farm house hidden off the road in the
darkness of the night. The  hard part was getting out of my patrol car and
walking up to the door I had come  to know all too well. No matter how many times
I've been here I still get  butterflies. Yeah me, a hard as nails State
Trooper who's trained to  kill!
Off in the distance I could hear the constant barking  of the dogs locked
in their runs. Set off by the sound of my tires rolling over  the gravel
road. They knew someone was coming, each hoping they would be the  lucky one
tonight.
It was the end of another long and exhausting shift  for me and I needed
the tension relief this house offered. Smoking or drinking  didn't help I
found from experience, but this do. Stumbling across it  accidentally after
being alerted to what goes on here, I too now had become a  regular. Risking all
I had built in my years as a law enforcement officer, the  hunger was that
great to me. My strongest prevision was now my strongest  weakness.
I locked my gun away to be sure it was safe before I  got out. There was no
need for its intimidation here. Tossing my hat on my seat  after I got out
of my car, I headed for the truck of my cruiser. Inside I kept a  duffle bag
containing a sweat shirt and a pair of loose fitting Police academy
shorts. Embroidered with the state's coat of arms on the front, who would have
ever thought they'd be used in such a way.
Grabbing the bag and then closing the trunk, I headed  for the front door
of the house. The night air hung heavy and damp as sweat  already began to
form on my forehead. I missed the cars air conditioning quickly  this time of
year.
There were still lights on in the house  even at 2 AM. It was as if he knew
tonight was the night I would stop by. As I  stepped up onto the
dilapidated front porch, he opened the front door to greet  me. He knew me well by now
and wasn't put off by my uniform or badge. It was  tuff for me in the
beginning to trust his hillbilly back woods ways. But he was  the only one who
had what I needed and I was willing to take a chance on him. It  had paid off
so far and I now felt totally comfortable with him knowing my  darkest
secret.
"God dam my dogs sure are howling for some ass  tonight," he bragged! "They
must be able to smell the fact that your here  looking for sex."
"Gates are locked so I couldn't pull around back," I  spoke loudly to
interrupt his rambling on about stupid shit!
"Yeah, wasn't sure you'd be by tonight," he answered.  "I just locked them
not twenty minutes ago figuring you'd decided against it  tonight. Come on
thru the house and out the back way."
I followed behind him into the dirty ram shackled  living room. He was only
wearing loose fitting boxer shorts that had a fly that  gapped open
excessively. I could see the root of his cock against his very hairy  crotch. I had
to remind myself I was here for something other then cock from a  dude as I
stared at the opening. He saw me checking him out and blatantly  gripped
his soft cock thru the material.
"Anytime you want to me to ride your back dude let me  know," he bragged as
he continued to fondle himself. "I'd love to bed you  sometime even after a
mutts had you if that's what it takes!"
I had to defuse the situation quickly before he got  anymore ideas he might
get lucky tonight. This dip shit could talk all night if  you got him
started I had learned. I needed to get home and to bed before long  because I had
court in the morning.
"Maybe another time partner," I smiled at him as I  walked over and smacked
his back. "Right now I got my sights on some dog dick  and then hitting the
sack. Nothing makes me sleep better then sex with a  mutt!"
He quickly grinned at me and shook his head. "I  understand, maybe another
time if you want," he asked?
"Sure," was my answer as we moved thru the cluttered  house into the
kitchen  and out the back door. The smell of dog shit was  strong in the air out
here tonight. There was a line of about ten dog runs that  were connected to
a large double wide trailer that was lit by the moon  light.  The dogs took
to barking excessively again as I moved  past their cages. Each one knew me
personally. After experiencing them all on  many trips out here, I had a
tuff time deciding now which was the lucky one when  I showed up.
"Yeah they sure do know your smell officer," he  yelled as we moved towards
the trailers door. With no neighbors for miles around  there was no need to
worry if someone heard him.
"Dogs got a sense of smell for guys like yourself. I  can bring a friend of
mine out here who's not one of your kind and they don't  make a sound. But
let a dude show up who's got that dog pussy scent on them and  they go wild!
Dog's are a good judge of who's willing that's for sure!"
Stepping thru the trailer doors I followed behind him  as his boots
shuffled along and he continued to run his mouth. Inside was a  series of doors
with numbers on them. Like the number of breeding stock he  owned, there were
ten doors. All the doors were open unless they were in use. I  had been here
many a time earlier in the afternoon to find as many a four in  use.
Obviously not in uniform or in my patrol car, I try to blend in with the  other
guys I see leaving with their heads down. Sneaking a look at another K-9  guy,
you always wonder what your fellow brother looks like. Knowing they have
just been knotted to a big dog like you will be soon is therapeutic. Your not
the only one in the world who has this hidden desire!
The last time I was here was just before noontime. I  was greeted inside by
a good old farm boy who was just leaving a breeding stall.  He was a nice
looking young guy who was covered in sweat. His tee shirt clung to  his
strong upper body and his jeans were hanging low on his hips. He was pulling  on
his ball cap as he bragged to the owner that he needed that fucking badly.
Not the least bit shy about what had just taken place he looked at me and
smiled.
"Hey fellow dog lover," he bellowed at me reaching  out his hand to fist
pump me!
"You a sucker or are you a fellow get knotted kind of  guy," he asked?
Not feeling the least bit shy around him suddenly I  answered,
"Only get knotted here," I announced and it felt  good!
"That there coonhound sure has a great cock and knot  on him. You want a
good fuck sometime I recommend him. But his balls are totally  grained right
now by me," He bragged as he put his arm around my shoulders.  "Mother fucker
knotted me up for almost twenty minutes. Dude I'm loaded with the  good
stuff!"
I could smell the scent of dog cum and sex on him.  Only another K-9 lover
would appreciate that scent. Pulling his arm away from me  as he patted my
back he announced loudly, "Take good care of my new friend here  mister. I
got to get back to plowing the fields. My old man's going to kill me  if he
finds out I've been fucking off!"
I was brought back to reality as my hillbilly host  had now moved behind
the makeshift counter where he keeps his books. The wall  behind him has the
pictures of all the dogs here. Each framed and the dogs name  mounted under
them. Stuck in the bottom corner of each was a close up snap shot  of the
dogs cock and knot swelled. It made picking your fuck date easier if you  don't
have a favorite dog.
Feeling like I'm checking into a cheep motel now, I  watch as he flips the
pages till he comes to my name. Before me is presented two  full pages with
dates of my encounters and the dogs I mated with. Adding  tonight's date to
the bottom of the page he brags about how good a customer I  am!
"Only got a couple other guys who visit more often  then you do," he
rambles on about as I watch him write. "That big country fuck  head you met last
week is giving you a run for your money. That dip shit must  spend his whole
pay check here! He sure does favor my coonhound. Twice a week  he's here
letting that dog at him!"
"Which dog you want to get fucked by tonight  officer," he asks as he looks
up at me with a look of concern?
"Its been a long shift for me today," I say to him as  I look him in the
eyes. "Doesn't much matter which one but I'm looking for a  mutt that hasn't
fucked in the last few day. One that's got a full nut sack, you  got any of
those left tonight?"
"Only got one left tonight and you know they cost  extra," he reminds me as
I nod my head. "We've been busy the last couple days.  All those dog's
balls have been working overtime," he grins at me!
"Except Bandit. I've kept him back for a higher fee.  He's going on three
days packing a load. Seen him earlier tonight humping air,  he's that backed
up. You know from experience he's a ruff fucker when he's been  denied."
Acknowledging that I knew Bruno had a strong sex  drive I asked if he was
all that was left?
Bandit was a big strong built black and  tan rottie. He is super aggressive
when he wants your ass and doesn't take no  for an answer once he's with
you. I have walked away from being his bitch  scratched and fully stretched
out on the inside. Covered in his slobber and  stinking like him afterwards.
His loads are strong smelling and I swear I can  smell that scent for days
afterwards coming out of my pours when I  sweat.
"He's it partner if you want a strong breeder and a  longer tie," he
answers bringing me out of my deep thoughts."
Looking back and forth as I made my mind up he  offered to drop his stud
fee because I was such a regular.
"Sounds like your in need badly tonight officer. Tell  you what, I'll let
you get with him for only a hundred tonight. That's a dam  good price for
some strong seed. Plus you'd be helping out Bandit, he needs to  unload. He
gets mean as shit if he don't fuck regular. What you  think?"
Reaching in my back pocket for my wallet as I nodded  my approval, he
assured me I would enjoy myself. Handing him five twenty dollar  bills I had put
aside for this occasion, I watched as he stuffed them in a tin  box at the
end of the counter as he motioned for me to follow  him.
"You want your regular stall officer," he asked as we  approached the empty
rooms.
Each room was identical. All had a naked twin bed  mattress laying on the
floor with stains I knew all too well as dog cum. Hooks  hung from the one
wall to hang your cloths on and a roll of paper towels was  mounted under
them. Any true dog lover would never wipe the slickness or  overflow from his
body after sex with a paper towel! It was a badge of honor to  wear your
lovers scent. Not once had I ever seen any in the trash can since I  started
coming here. To me there presence seemed useless.
A bare light bulb hung from the ceiling on a wire  with a pull chain to
turn it off and on with. There was a button mounted by the  door that was
connected to buzzer located at the counter we just left. With a  light that lit
also for what room rang the bell, it was to notify him that a  dude was done
being knotted and to come get the dog. These room served only one  purpose,
to have sex in. Nothing pretty or fancy. Just the way men like myself
wanted it.
"My regular sounds good, room 10," I answered as he  led the way.
Walking in the room I knew well, he pulled the chain  and lit the small
space. The smell of old K-9 sperm filled my nostrils as I  entered. That smell
went right to the core of me and made me breath  deep.
Turning to face me he said, "I'll go get Bandit while  you get
comfortable."
Looking down at the front of my pants he laughed," I  can see by the tent
in your pants your already thinking about being with him!"
I grinned at him knowing I couldn't hide the obvious.  The front of my
uniform pants were indeed tented obnoxiously.
As he walked out I pulled my shirt tail from my pants  and began to
unbutton my shirt. Opening my duffle bag I pulled out its contents  and hung them
on the hooks. I took off my shirt and folded it neatly and placed  it in the
now empty duffle bag. I then preceded to remove the Velcro straps that  held
my vest in place. Feeling much cooler with the hot material away from my
chest, I placed it atop my shirt. My tee shirt was damp with my sweat and I
couldn't wait to remove it. Kicking off my boots I stood waiting for the
asshole  bandit to arrive.
Then I heard the side door open and the  sound of a dog snorting and his
nails scratching on the plywood floor. I could  tell just by the sound that
Bandit knew what was waiting for him soon. He was  super eager to mate with
whoever was willing.
All too quickly before me in the doorway stood my  stud for hire and his
pimp! Bandit stared at me intensely as I stood there.  Eyeing me up and down
he assessed his breeding mate. He then sniffed the air and  quickly caught my
scent. He had fucked me twice before so I figured he knew my  smell and
willingness to breed with him. As his owner released the short chain  that held
him back, Bandit inched slowly towards me.
"I'll give you two love birds some privacy now," he  said as he closed the
door. Thru the closed door I heard him say, "I'll be out  here when your
done. Enjoy yourself officer!"
My blood was pumping fast as it always does just  before I give myself up
to a dog. I watched as Bandit moved behind me and  started sniffing the seat
of my pants. I could feel his hot snort as he dug his  noise deep against my
asshole. He knew the spot on a human male that gives him  pleasure and went
for it aggressively. Butting his block head against my  buttocks, he let me
know he wanted to fuck me.
"Hold on big boy," I spoke softly to him as I rubbed  his head. "I need
this just as badly as you do and I'll reward you with my ass  in a second! This
is our third time together you know that fucker? I know how  aggressive you
are and what angle to place my ass at when I'm with you. We're  becoming
regular lovers and I'll give your load a good warm  home!"
I unzipped my pants and dropped my underwear with  them. Stepping out of
them slowly he licked my naked hairy butt cheek. Folding  my pants up and then
bending over to put them in my bag, he was quick to target  my asshole with
his hot tongue. I moaned deeply as he ate me out aggressively.  My low
hanging nut sack swung freely under me as he tongued the back of them
occasionally. He knew he was fucking another male and acknowledged my impending
submission to his dominance. My balls wouldn't be needed tonight other then to
swing under him!
Stepping forward I broke our connection as I pulled  my damp tee shirt up
and off. Reaching for my sweat shirt that I always used  when having sex with
dogs, the material bore the after effects of mating. Having  never been
washed, the shoulders material was stiffer then the rest of the  shirt. In
crusted with the dried saliva of tons of dogs, it bore witness to the  many dogs
that had laid there heads along side mine while knotted.
The material on the sides showed signs of dew claws  raking over and
digging in to hold me in place. Pulling the shirt on I felt an  instant connection
with Bandit. I was now truly his willing bitch and I was  dressed for
breeding!
Dropping to my knees and then leaning forward on my  hands, I arched my
hips up. Extremely experienced at fucking a human male,  Bandit moved into
position without needing any encouragement. Sniffing my  upturned ass again and
then taking a few more deep licks, I knew it was time.  Dropping my head
low, I braced myself for his assault.
Not disappointing me, Bandit jumped up on my lower  back slowly moving his
hips back and forth. As we both adjusted to the perfect  position, his wet
cock tip was digging lower in my hairy ass crack. I knew the  minute his cock
head found my warm opening it would signal his brain that mating  could
begin! Stabbing once and then twice into me, he had found what he was  looking
for. Tenths of a second passed before the third hump dug fully into me.
Hunkering down as he started jack hammering my hips, I presented my hole with
no  resistance for his use. I gasped for air and moaned deeply as he made my
head  bob from the force of his hips. In fact my whole body moved back and
forth from  the intense thumping. As his cock moved in and out of my hole, I
could feel its  girth growing. He snorted on my back and his tags tinkled as
he bored out my  insides. My cock was swelled so tightly against my lower
belly I could feel the  snot leaking. Nothing made me this hard except for
dog sex!
Over and over he sawed into my hole as his cock grew  in size. I could feel
his knot growing and not slipping out of me so easily on  each stab.
Finally when he was no longer able to withdraw, the knotting began.
He knew it also as he hunkered down on my back and  squeezed me super tight
around the lower belly. His hips still continued to  power stroke my ass
but neither one of us was going anywhere. His dew claws dug  thru my shirt
material and scratched my flesh repeatedly. I would bare the  evidence of our
lovemaking for days afterwards in the mirror as I shaved.
This was the moment I felt closest to my  dog lover. His head along side
mine as we both moved as one together. Our bodies  in sink, our minds on the
same page. We were a breeding  couple!
He slowly started to slow his hip movement as I felt  the pressure inside
of his largeness. His knot swelled up against my prostate as  his large cock
snaked deep into my bowels. Even though I couldn't feel his cock  inside me,
I knew he was deep. Rottie's are hung large and thick! Every inch of  his
cock was inside me easily. Nothing could stop him from going deep in my
intestine. His loads are planted deeper then any other dude could ever dream
of.
As we both started to relax, we settled into a state  of bliss. As he
panted in my ear, I rubbed my crew cut head against his. He  rewarded me with a
few licks on the back of my head for which I loved. Moving  too much, he
clamped me tight again and scratched my sides fearing I was trying  to escape.
Over and over he squirted cum into me. The pulse of  his contractions
caused me to tighten my hip muscles. Now knowing I was being  loaded up with
potent and fertile dog cum was amazing! It fucked with my head  knowing I was
the lucky one to receive it. I lived for this moment wanting it  more and more
often. I couldn't get enough of dog dick up my ass. My need was  increasing
and I admitted my weakness to myself. I too soon worried I would be
spending most of my check here!
Just that quickly Bandit turned off my back and we  now butt hole to butt
hole! I was now able to lean up more and didn't not have  to carry his
weight. His large knot pulled against my inside ring trying to  escape. But there
was no way I could be stretched that large to allow it to  happen. Over my
shoulder I spoke to him,
"You aint going any where lover," I bragged to him.  "I'm getting all the
contents of your nuts, I paid good money for  that!"
Knowing from experience we'd be like this for another  twenty minutes. His
balls not being emptied in days was the driving factor. I'll  be carrying a
large amount of dog sperm once his knot shrinks. And that my  friend will
make me sleep like a baby when I get home!
Twenty minutes doesn't seem like a long time until  your locked in a
position on your knees for that long! By the time he slipped  from my ass, my
knees were killing me. With a pop sound we were unconnected just  as fast as we
were locked together. I could feel dog cum rush out of me and down  my
thighs before I could clamp my ass closed. My lover quickly hit the corner  and
started to lick himself clean.
Not worried about me in the least now, his mission  was done. I eased
myself up and stretched the kinks out of my back. I could now  feel a different
kind of pressure within me. A feeling like I was normally  getting diarrhea,
this feeling was the result of taking his sperm. I had to  clamp tightly to
hold its content. Knowing all too well this feeling would pass  soon, I
grabbed my shorts from the hook and pulled them on. Bandit got up and  stood by
the door now waiting to go back outside.
Digging the material of my shorts thru the wet valley  of my cheeks, it
sopped up the excess moisture. Not wanting to put my uniform  pants back on,
these shorts were what I wore home.
I slowly moved over to the door and rang the buzzer  as I patted his head.
Within seconds the door opened and he ran out. His owner  grabbed his collar
and ushered him outside. Taking a deep breath, I slipped my  unlaced boots
back on and grabbed my duffle bag. As I walked out the stalls  door, the
hillbilly came back in.
"He fuck you good officer," he asked?
"Yeah," I answered as I moved the duffle bag strap up  on my shoulder.
"You were right, he needed his balls drained," I  said.
He laughed and followed behind me as I moved for the  front door.
"We aim to please here! God dam your shirt is soaking  wet officer," he
bellowed as turned off the lights and we stepped outside.
"You try hold up a 120 hairy dog on your back man! In  this heat and then
to have his hot body on you back, I'm lucky I'm in such good  shape," I
bragged!
As he closed the door and we started walking the dogs  began their howling
again. A few jumping high up on the fence after catching the  scent of my
well fucked body. Stepping back into his kitchen I was surprised  when he
asked if I wanted a coffee or a stiff drink? Turning to face him and  decline
his nice offer, I was surprised to see he had pulled his underwear down  below
his ball sack. Presented to me was a nice looking cock that hung down
impressively. He gripped his shaft and shook it at me as he  grinned.
"Come on man, don't you want to try this once," he  asked in a low sexy
voice?
Completely relaxed at this point and not wanting to  put up much of a fight
I bended a little. Shaking my head as I turned from him I  answered.
"Put that dam thing away and maybe next time you and  I can try something."
He quickly pulled his shorts up and came around in  front of me to stop my
forward movement. Putting his hand against my chest to  stop me from leaving
he made me a counter offer,
"Tell you what, you let me start fucking with you  regular and you can have
at my dogs for free. The way I see it you'll save a lot  of money and I'll
get me some steady action. Its a win, win as I see it. My nuts  get backed
up out here just like my mutts do. What you say, we have a deal?"
I watched as he pulled the waistband of his underwear  below his balls
again and looked at me with lust. Seeing no resistance as he  read my face, he
reached his hand up on my shoulder and applied a downward  pressure.
"lets make this fast," I told him as I dropped to my  knees and reached for
his cock before I over thought things. He gripped my head  instantly and
began to hump my face aggressively as I started to suck him.
"I got me a god dam bitch too," he bragged as he  rubbed my head over and
over!
"From now on I get blowed before you get any dog  dick," understand
officer!
I nodded my head in agreement as began to taste his  snot leaking from his
piss slit.

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