Without warning, King stopped licking her snatch and then she saw him trying to mount her as she lay on her back with her crotch still wide open. She knew it was going to be one of those days when he would lick her snatch all the way to a beautiful big come, a come she would feel all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes, and then she would be kneeling and he would mount her ass to give her a magnificent fucking with his man-sized cock. What finally brought it all to an end was that Saturday afternoon when, full of beer and watching a football game, he called her to him at half-time, put a hand under her skirt and played with her crotch for a minute or two, then took his cock out and told her to go down on him as half-time entertainment. Releasing his cock, she smiled, patting the big animal on the head; then she was kneeling so that she could watch their reflection in the full-length mirror while he fucked her. They all had their cocks out and every cock was stiffly erect. Wanting her come, she knelt up and sent a hand into her crotch, a finger finding her hard clit near the top of her gash. The animal paused, she heard him panting, then he jabbed again, and this time his cock went straight and true, right up her cunt. Lick my cunt and make me come. As King continued to hump her big, white ass, Mary played the trick she always played, turning off her mind so that she had no concept of time, only of stiff, hard-driving prick in her cunt and a vague, powerful beast mounted on her ass, his rampant prick raping her as she knelt helplessly.
The fantasy clicked off instantly. Refusing to think back to the fantasy which had been so painful, she looked at her four-legged lover as she fingered her twat, looked at the reflection of her big tits in the mirror, seeing them jerk and sway, feeling the promise of orgasm growing stronger and stronger. They were a fashionably dressed group, men in formal evening dress and women in low-cut gowns. The fantasy was going out of control, and Mary could find no way of stopping it; then the big dog began to twitch and jerk on her ass, and she felt his hot juice shooting up her snatch. Pushing her panties down quickly, she turned and went to open the door to admit the source of her temptation — King, her big German shepherd. Terrified that all those men were going to follow the animal and fuck her to death, Mary asked if they were an going to screw her. As he reached her, he took just one sniff of her cunt, then he mounted his human bitch, wrapped big paws around her and began jabbing a cock which grew alarmingly as the sheath peeled all the way back off his cock, a cock which was almost what Mary had called it — man-sized. Are you all set now, lover? Finally, he dismounted and curled up on the floor to lick at his well-used cock. Lick my cunt and make me come. She was alone in her room again, alone with her dog and he was panting in frenetic delight as he shot her a full load of sperm, then paused to rest against the smoothness of her ass. Releasing his cock, she smiled, patting the big animal on the head; then she was kneeling so that she could watch their reflection in the full-length mirror while he fucked her. But it wasn't the time for thinking of the old unhappiness or even of the unhappiness to come. He told her that she was only good enough to be fucked by animals, that they were going to fuck their women — decent, normal women who fucked men, not beasts. In her fantasy, she was tied over a padded bar, totally helpless, while the animal fucked her. He'd had his beer and television and that was enough. She saw the audience clearly this time. Seeing the woman naked, King knew what to expect, and his big tail wagged with excitement at the thought of mounting the woman's big ass and ramming his prick into her cunt for a magnificent fuck. The animal showed how well he had been trained by sitting obediently, his eyes feasting on her naked body until she gave the command for him to come and fuck her. At once, his snout went to her crotch to sniff and she rubbed his head as she talked to him. And then she saw that the gowns the women wore were more than low-cut; they were topless, so that their boobs showed clearly — little tits, medium-sized, big and beautiful, big and floppy, every type. Even when he'd gotten around to sex, it was no good. If she got it in her cunt two or three times a year, she had felt fortunate; otherwise it was suck, suck, suck. Sighing and panting, Mary felt her passion flaring as the big animal lovingly licked her twat. Even when he'd been around, there hadn't really been anyone to talk to. It feels so good when you're ramming that beautiful prick up my cunt and fucking me. And then it was there, a beautiful big come, and she panted and moaned and grunted, her big ass jerking strongly as wave after beautiful wave of orgasm swept over her and washed away the ugliness left behind by the cruel fantasy, washed it away and left her feeling gloriously content as she knelt back on her haunches while the dog looked at her curiously, as though wondering what all the fuss was about.
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