Alone no more

It all happened so fast. I rescued a very tall long legged young blue healer. He hadn't been fixed and since I dont buy into all of that, he was fine just as he was. Being mistreated, him and I bonded quickly. He never leaves my side and honestly I hadn't realized just how lonely I had become before meeting him. His constant attention towards me was so nice for a change. I am a trans/woman of 6 years and being 61 kind of seperates me out of the dating or relationship arena. I thought I was ok with that and had learned to just ignore any sexual passions in my life. Two weeks into getting to know each other, I was at a friends house who owns 4 dogs herself. I  often fix dinner there for her, her son, and myself, so I was there in the afternoon before they got home. I was wearing low waisted Jean's and a pull over top as I would normally be wearing. The Jean's fit a little loose but were comfy. My new boy had been named Fred by his previous owner so I kept it familiar for him. Anyway Fred was playful and honestly horny due to playing with the other female dogs. One of the toys had rolled under the couch and so I got down on my hands and knees to fish it out when Fred playfully pawed at my ass. It was all innocent but his toe nails caught my pants and pulled them right off of my hips. I laughed as I was still trying to reach the toy and he mounted me in a flash. I was wearing a white thong and he slipped past the small band covering my hole with ease. He was deep inside my ass and instantly digging his claws into my hips. Each thrust was hard and fast and then the knot pushed into me. My mind was fogged as it all happened so quickly and I was already climaxing at the savagery of this rape. I didn't scold him or try to push away. I let him take me and it felt so good to give into him. After what seemed like forever he pulled out and stood behind me cleaning me with that big warm tongue. When he finished  I attempted to get up when he rammed his chest into my side and wrapped his legs around my hips again. He mounted me three more times before he finaly decided he was done with me. The excitement of his control over me had me so worked up I couldn't think straight. Checking the food in the kitchen and doing some dishes I thought of what just happened. He made me his bitch. I was just bred by a nicely hung stud that will think he can have me whenever his needs are paramount. I was so turned on by the thought of his ownership of me right now. 20 minutes had passed and he was laying on the cold tile floor watching my every move as I cleaned and prepared the meal. I felt like I was being sized up for the next attack and it felt so hot. The timer for our meal sounded and as I bent over to look in the oven he was on me again pulling at my waist. I didn't hesitate even a second. I pushed my Jean's down and got on all fours right there in the kitchen. It took him a couple stabs but then he hit the spot and he was deep inside me again filling me full all over again. He was so rough this time as his claws dug into my skin. He bit at the side of my neck to let me know who owned who and his hot panting sent shivers coursing through me. Another set of three attacks biting my ribs in between attacks to say stay still bitch I'm not done with you. I've always liked rough sex and this was just enough to satisfy me completely. Later after cleaning the floors from our rape scene and having dinner, we went home and he slept beside me as soon as we settled in on the couch. He was so content and exhausted. I could still feel the sting from the scratches he marked my hips and thighs with. I was fulfilled and contented to feel owned.