Date: Wed, 30 May 2007 18:27:01 -0700 From: DVNT Puppy Subject: tommy-the-tease-5 Warning: If sex featuring men and their dogs turns you off, don't read the following. If it turns you on, I want to know about it! Thanks to all who sent suggestions and feedback. If you've got more to say e-mail: dvntpuppy@hotmail.com. Something tells me I'm not going to like this surprise. But, let's face it, I'm fucking tied down, ass in the air, dick dripping like a faucet, and have just been reamed out by a horny fucking Doberman. How much worse can it get? "Don't go nowhere, baby. Daddy invited one of your little friends over to play." What the fuck? How does he know my friends? My head is spinning as he goes out to the front room. "Howdy, boys. Did ya find the place alright?" "Sure thing, man." Shit. That voice sounds familiar. I look up into the mirror, and there's Riley Jamison and some other guy. Riley's two years older than me and goes to State. He's in some fraternity or some shit. I dated his sister last year. Aw, fuck, I'm screwed. "Hey Stevo, this is Chuck. He's gonna hook us up for some entertainment in the fall." "Like, what, strippers?" "Naw, man. Something better. Trust me." "Come on back and I'll introduce you to the boy." Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I drop my head down, hoping Riley won't recognize me. "what the...!" Riley's friend says, "Why's the guy tied down?" "Well, Steve, that way he won't get too torn up when the dogs fuck him." "Huh? I don't understand. I mean..." "What's to understand, son? The boy likes to spread his legs for my dogs." "You're kidding, right? I dunno, man. I mean, Riley, that's ..." "Don't be such a pussy, Stevo. So, Chuck, how much for your boy here to put on a show?" "Two hundred bucks. Two-fifty, if I have to bring the dog." "How do we know you're not shitting us?" "Well, the boy can give you a sample, if you'd like. The bitch ain't fully trained yet, so let's say, 'fifty bucks.'" "Fuck yeah." "You mean, you've got a dog here? Now. . . I mean. . . you can. . . I mean. .. .he's gonna. . . " "Stop stuttering, Stevo. Yeah, Chuck. Let's see what the bitch can do." "Alright. I've got about ten dogs in the kennel that could use some relief. Any requests? Big dog? Small dog? Short hair? Log hair?" "Let's have us a real, show, huh, Stevo? Bring out a big dog. Biggest you've got." "Okay. One Rottie, coming up." "Uhm, Riley, I don't know. I mean, what if the guy gets hurt? Dogs are huge." "What the fuck, Stevo. Are you speaking from experience? Been sneaking out back to play with that fat-assed old collie of yours?" "No, man, I mean. . . It's just..." "Settle down, Stevo, I'm just jerking your chain. Hey, wait. Let's go for a small dog. You got a Chihuahua or some shit back there? Big dogs are cool, but a small dog would be funnier." "No problem, guys. I got a toy poodle that's pretty horned up. Back in a sec, Tommy." Shit. "Tommy?" Riley comes around to my face and lifts my chin. "Well, I'll be damned. Holy shit. If it isn't two-timing Tommy. Fuckin-A, man." "You know this guy, Riley?" "I'll say. Tommy and me went to high school together. Didn't we, shithead?" "No shit?" "This no-nuts son-of-a-bitch dated my sister Wendy. Dumped her a week before prom. Took some big-tittied slut instead. Fuck, Tommy, Wendy said you were always trying to get her into kinky shit, but I had no fucking idea you were hot for dogs." Fuck. I'm in for it. Shit. I am so fucking screwed. How the fuck did Chuck know? What's he know my whole life story? Chuck comes back with a small ball of white fur cradled in one arm. "Hey, Chuck. Change of plans. I want this piece of shit to really hurt. Bring out the big dog. Bring out he Rottie." "Alright. It's your party, guys." "Have a seat, Stevo, this is gonna be a fucking freakshow." When Chuck returns, he's got a dog with him. A big dog. A huge mother-fuckin' monster of a big black dog. Fuck, he might as well have brought out a pony. "This here's Marco, one of my regular breeding dogs. Check out the equipment on this animal." Chuck lifts up the dog's forepaws and Riley let's out a whistle. "Man, that . . . dog . . . is . . . hung. Shit. Check out those fucking nuts." "Yup. Marco fucks like a monster, cums like a horse." Riley hands Chuck a wad of cash and Chuck unhooks the leash. Marco is up in a bound. The bench gives out a series of low creaks as he gets his footing. He weighs a ton and most of his weight is bearing down on my ass and stomach. I can hardly breathe. "Uhm, Riley. I dunno. This seems kinda weird, man." "Fuck you, Stevo. We paid for a show. Now settle back and let's watch the fag get dogdicked." They don't have to wait long. Marco is already jab, jab, jabbing a my hole. When his dick pops in I let out a muffled scream. "Not such hot shit, now, are ya Tommy? Fucking queer-ass dogfucker. Can't fucking believe my sister dated you." Marco is plowing and hunching with all his might, like he's trying to drive that dick into the next room by way of my ass. I let out another scream when the knot breaks through. Fuck, that was fast. Too fast. He's tied up already and the damn knot just keeps growing. It's burning and tearing at my asslips, stretching them like a cheap balloon at the county fair. And he's coming. Fuck, he's already cumming. I can hear the squirting-squelching sound as he fucks it inside. He's breathing rank dogbreath right into my face, panting and huffing as he jackhammers my hole. Dog sweat is dripping off him and puddling up on my back. The bench is bowed underneath me. I swear I'm six inches closer to the floor. But I'm not going to make a scene. I'm not going to thrash and holler. I'm not gonna give this fucking asshole the satisfaction of seeing me suffer. Riley might want a show, but I'm sure as fuck not gonna give it to him. "That must hurt like hell. How long's this gonna go on Chuck? I mean, the dog's already... I mean, it's squirting out his. . . I mean... Isn't he done?" "Shit, no Steve. Dog's keep cummin for a long time. Marco's got a lot of fucking left in him. Probably last another half hour or so. Looks like Tommy's trying to be brave though. That last dog had him jumping and squirming and fighting like crazy." "You mean he's already been fu--I mean--there was another dog earlier?" "Yup. Should have seen it. Not half and hour ago my boy was flopping around on the end of a Doberman's speckled dick. A pretty sight. Yessir, a beautiful fucking sight to see." Marco keeps cumming, and I can feel every hot shot. His big fucking balls are bumping and jerking and bouncing all over. Fuck, that's starting to feel good. Shit, no. I can't. I can't fucking enjoy this. It's bad enough that this asshole Riley gets to see me fucked by a dog, he can't see me actually like it. But it does feel good. It's starting to make me feel fucking hot. Even the pressure from that fat knob, pulling and ripping at my pussy is starting to get me boned. And the head of his dick keeps hitting my sweet spot. Damn, this dog knows how to fuck. "Check that out, Stevo. The faggot's backing his ass up." "Happens everytime. Sure sign of a true pussy. In this case, the other sign is a hard dick." Chuck reaches under and pulls my dick back. "Check it out. A real pussyboy only gets hard when he's got something big and hot hung up inside." "Shit, man, did he come?" "Naw, he's just dripping ballsnot. Boy's not allowed to come." "What do you mean?" "I mean, he stays hard, gets fucked, and doesn't get to come. Shit, son, if he came, what would be the fun in that?" Ah, fuck. I am so close to cumming. Again. Shit. My dick is so hard and my balls are practically bursting. I don't even care if Riley and his dumb-ass friend see it. I've got to get off. I start pushing back against Marco, meeting every thrust. My dick is bouncing around and slapping against the bench. I'm so desperate I'm dry humping furniture with a dog stuck up my hole. Fuck, if I can just go a little faster. Almost there. "Man, look at them go. You are one sick fucking bastard, Tommy. You love this, don't you? You fucking love it." Riley hocks up some spit and lets it fly at my face. It hits my eye and starts running down my cheek. "What a sick piece of shit you are." I am so close to a big fucking cum. Chuck reaches over and unsnaps the gag, pulling it out of my throat. "Listen to this, guys." I'm moaning and squealing like a two-dollar whore. "Tell Marco what you want, boy." "Fuck me Marco. Fuck me hard. Breed me Marco. Make me your bitch." "That's some twisted, fucked up shit." "Please, don't stop, Marco. Don't stop. Fuck your boy. Fuck your boy. Fuck your boy. Fuck your boy. Fuck your boy." Marco lifts his leg and turns. "Looks like Marco's pretty much done. He'll keep shooting off for awhile, then he'll pull out." "No, don't stop. I gotta cum. Please, Marco. Fuck your boy. Fuck your boy. Please fuck your boy." "Chuck, my man, thanks for the show. Stevo and me gotta get going. See you in September Marco." Riley gives Marco a pat on the head, then pats my head. "You too, Tommy." Comments and suggestions keep me going. So, if you like the story, let me know at dvntpuppy@hotmail.com