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Joan's Other Life

Part 12

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                    Joan's New Life # 12

"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 bitch." Don replies

Brutus had all the sweet pussy cream his long canine tongue could 
bring out of Joan's deep smelly cunt. He then decided, 

 

With this thought in his little primitive mind he jumped onto Joan's 
hunched over back and tried to secure a purchase in Joan's cunt hole 
with his rapidly expanding pink pointy organ.. He rapped his paws 
around her waist, dug in the deuclaws and coupled, or not Brutus began 
to fuck as one possessed. He had to have this!!! He feared someone, 
anyone would stop him before he docked,. In the past Bitch (Erin) had
slapped him when he tried this. She call him 'Bad Dog', or swat him 
with a rolled up newspaper.  From past experience he would be 
throated but would try!!!

His friction caused the pointy disgusting thing to bounce all over 
Joan's exposed crack.... He dug in his duclaw and pumped harder.
 Finally, strictly by random his spear found Joan's core.

"Don't look now stud but you's being upstaged by blackie there." 
Liza commented. "Good doggie. 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 at night... He was
fucking her best friend. Too much!!!

"Just like a man." Tina commented. "No fore play just stick it in 
and hump ... Hump.... Don't even need the old hole. Hump her blackie...
Come on you bastard you can find it .... Big un like she has got."

"Old pussy hound found the way ... ain't you boy." Don observed 
as he reached out and scratched Brutus behind his right ear. 

"Good boy. Fuck the bitch... fuck 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 here really likes dick, any dick. Just lookie..."

 Brutus thought as he fucked his first 
bitch. 

 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,

 

"GRURURURNGNR" Joan tried to attract Dons attention 

< OK OK ... 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 that knotted fucker.... 
OOOO God I.... OOO> 

"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 doggie likes." Tina remarked pulling down Erin's pants 
and panties. 

"Why I do believe we have a true read headed beaver here. I say those 
black rings with the sparkles here and here... But this one definitely 
gets the 6 inchers. And this one is mine..."

"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 Erin's white freckled skin and pink nipples were on 
display. Liza returned from Dons with a hood and collar. Soon 
Erin's cute pixy like face disappeared, to be replaced with a 
stretch of black leather and zippered features. Only her freckled 
nose could be seen protruding from the sea of black. Her hands 
were secured to the collar. Tina had put a nice big red rubber ball 
in her mouth before the hood even went on.

"Wimp get over here and lick the red headed pussy. She going to 
need some soothing to get in the mood and Don's pussy has her 
stud busy." Tina demanded of a subdued Ted. He had been sitting 
quietly at Liza's feet and did not offer any resistance to his new 
orders. The pussy whippings in the other room had domesticated 
the wimp. He would do anything to please his mistresses.

On his knees Ted crawled to the female form indicated, bent over, and 
commenced to licking 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. She tried to close her open legs, but 
some thing was in there and it was....

"Relax sweet meat. Old Teddie give you the licking of your ...
well let's just say, he will pinch hit for Brutus. I guess Brutus's 
with his nice long tongue really gets to you where it's at. Hugh?" 
Tina inquired holding Erin's tit firmly with her right heal on the 
depressed nipple.

 "UMUMUJMMMMUUMUI" Erin tried to vocalize. She 
found the blindness terrible. It was accompanied by her wrists 
imprisonment at her  throat. Struggle all she might she did not seem
able to change a thing. the constant tonguing of her slit was... 
maddening..

Further she found, by the cool air flow over all of her body, that 
she was NUDE! She started to really 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'll pull off 
the little bag he keeps his nuts in. Then see where they stay, on him or 
in the bag.... "

"Stay there bitch... I said Stay there.... 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. 


 went through and caused a temporary overload in Brutus's  doggie 
mind.

Joan was in ecstasy. The canine dick, while slim made up for it 
with speed.... Stroke ... Stroke....  and then there was that wonderful 
knot. She really regretted it when the damn dog reared back and 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. 

 Joan's mind perceived the canine and
wished she was free to do that...

Her loins stirred at their lost from her sex partner. She turned slightly 
and say a pail freckled female nude with a leather head. Old wimpy 
Ted  was there between the freckled legs and he grazing on 
the red haired... 

True he being urged on by Tina and a large black woman, but Ted 
was going at it. He was also decked out in a web, similar to hers, only 
his web was chains, Chrome chains, with a leashed mesh bag where his 
dick and balls should stick out. The black woman held a leash to the bag 
and when ever Ted showed signs of slowing down in his tongue action, 
she lifted up on the leash. She lifted up real high....  fast ...

"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 
you this thing could get you in trouble. See how my 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 dull life." 

She stared up in horror. 

 

Went through her mind as she shuttered to another climax on 
his fingers, just thinking of herself, JOAN... 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 beddie by. 
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, on her back, on her thighs.... She felt it running 
down her legs. Don was right. 


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