Killer

I offered to tear the schoolboy's arms off, but he wasn't that dumb!, next to nobody had ever been that dumb! Only one person had ever been brave enough to reach through the fence and get in range of my teeth.
No... this boy just wanted to poke me with sticks and throw stones at me. Nothing new in that... little shit!

I wandered out of his reach and collapsed in the shade, inside the open-ended 44
gallon drum, that I called home... dozing off, shaded from the afternoon sun.
Not getting poked with a stick was good... even better, was dreaming of the past... and a more suitable pasttime for an old dog, one well past his prime.


That one, the brave one... was a girl.
My girl, Bec's!
Cute as a button, nice smelling, with a long, blonde ponytail... the whole nine yards of girlyness. She is older now, of course.
Older... and gone... I sighed, missing her still.
She'd been bold, that one, she'd always been bold!

The first time I'd seen her... her evil-minded older brother had been using a slingshot to take pot-shots at me... and those little rocks hurt!
He was far to old to be doing childish shit like that... but he was... and enjoying himself too, as he tormented me.
They'd arrived together, so I was raging at both of them, spittle flying as I barked and growled, savagely trying to rend their flesh, from my side of the fence. I would have torn their fucking throats out, if I could have reached them, but he was firing at me from a safe distance.
Smarter than a shit-house rat, he was... and the girl was watching too...

"Stop that, Ben!, or I'll tell on you!"
"Who you gonna tell, Bec's?", he'd smirked at her, lining up his next shot. I yelped as it hit home.
"I'll tell Mr Paxton!, thats who!" She'd retorted... Mr Paxton... the Boss!, the Alpha-male in our little pack. He was teaching me to be his Guard dog... I hoped he'd give the boy a beating, like the one's he had been giving me, that'd teach him a lesson!
The boy might have been head and shoulders above the girl, but Mr Paxton was bigger still.

"Sure you will!... the dog will have your guts for garters, if you go in there!"
Ben had replied, "Go on! I dare you too!"
"OK, I will!"
The girl, Bec's, had disappered down the footpath as Ben had continued to fire stones at me.
I heard the rusty hinges squeak as the Visitors gate opened and, before it had squeaked shut again, I was sprinting towards the sound...

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The low growl had started behind me... I had sped up, but the sound grew louder... following me like a misile homing in on me, just behind my right shoulder.
The new dog had just appeared behind me... bigger up close than he had any right to be... with the previous guard dog, the rumour was Mr Paxton buried the bones of the kid's the dog had eaten, out the back of the Junkyard. I was too old to believe that anymore...

No... this new dog probably swallowed the bones whole and shat out what was left.

I got to the door of Mr Paxton's Office... locked! I knocked, waiting...
I turned back, towards the new dog, it was standing right behind me now.
No one answered the door...
The dog extended his nose against my body and smelt me, slowly snuffling his way up, from heel to head. His exhalations passing through the thin fabric. He took several seconds to move up my body as I stood, taut with fear.
He was so BIG! Dominant! Robust and healty looking. I didn't think to move a muscle! His muzzle was wider than my hand, white spittle was stuck to it. No teeth showed though... then he was done examining me.

I relaxed, releasing the tension and fear that I'd held within.... it drained away... leaving me more relaxed at being with the dog.
"Huh!... You're not so tough are you?" I said to it... it's head and ears quirked sideways and it's face had wrinkled, he looked puzzled to me. I smiled at him... "Not a vicious thing at all, are you?" I asked him, kneeling down, now his head was level with mine.
His nose moved onto the skin of my neck and face, his nose leaving a trail of dampness until I reached to pat him and my hand made contact with his body...
"Yo! Bex! get your arse out of there!" instantly the dog reverted to into a semi-trained guard dog... thankfully leaving me alone and launching himself towards the gate, towards Ben. I followed him... the only reason Ben wasn't shitting himself was because the gate was holding the dog back.
Of course. the dog knew whose side of the fence I was on... I laughed and gave him a pat, just to piss Ben off. Ben walked away... the dog following him around the perimeter. I slipped out, through the gate, happy at the thought that the dog liked me.


Everytime I walked past the Scrap yard, the dog would appear, slinking towards me as I walked beside the fence, eyes downcast, staring warily sideways, at me. Today, I stuck my hand through the fence and he sidled up to me. I patted him until he relaxed, maintaining contact when he flopped down close to me.
After that the dog sought me out so I could pat him... I guess he needed a friend. Mr Paxton certainly wasn't that nice to him! I wished the dog was mine! I could take him for walks and stuff!



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Footstep's were heading towards the Office! I tensed, rotated my ears towards the sound, but didn't move from where I was lying down, in my drum.
I was chained, anyway... off duty, because Mr Paxton was in the Office. The main gates were open to receive vehicles. A visitor, on foot?... not my problem!
But on hearing foorsteps approaching my box, I rose up, onto my feet as Mr Paxton and my girl, Bec's, came around the corner of the shed.

"Go on then, try it and let's see what happens!" Mr Paxton growled at her.
Bec's walked up, bent over and clipped a lead onto my collar, then undid the chain and smiled brightly as she displayed me to him. What was going on?
Mr Paxton frowned... "He should have taken your fingers off!, girl!... I'll have to train him better!"
I flinched away from the sound of his voice... and the threat of more abuse coming my way!
"Right! You've only got an hour and then I'll need Killer back here. Best you get a move on, girl!
"Yes, Mr Paxton", Bex said sweetly and led me out onto the footpath.
"The look on his face!", she laughed at me, after we had walked away, "Did you see it... that was priceless!" She lead me away, down to beside, and then along, the river.

I knew how to walk to heel, of course, Dog training 101... I'd done that before.
But since Mr Paxton had brought me to the Scrap yard, the walks had stopped. I was pleased to be able to get out again, smell the roses... the urine scent markers, other dog's turd and other tanalising smells...

A bitch appeared and approached us, waving her tail in my face, as we snuffled each others butt's. Curious, I licked the discharge coming from her.
"Want to show a bitch on the loose a good time, stud?" she asked seductively... she smelt, tasted... strange... interesting... exciting...

Bec's was trying to pull me away... I turned to follow her...
"You're just a puppy!!", the bitch sneered at me, "You're too young and stupid to even know what you are missing!, aren't you?"

No one talked to me like that!
I whirled and mounted her, my first time!. Stabbing my cock around until it spread her vulva and I forced it inside. Deeper! Swelling up... deeper... sheathe against her... more moving into her...
I started rutting with the bitch while Bex ineffectively tried to pull me off her... I fucked her to teach her a lesson in manners, I fucked her because I wanted to... I fucked her because she felt good...
The bitch was quickly reduced to groaning and whimpering as I filled her up... she was even louder when I pushed my knot into her too.
"Do you like it?", I panted into her ear... thrusting harder to make my point...
DO
YOU
LIKE
IT...
BITCH!

She was being fucked so hard I was pushing her along the trail, whining at me in a mixture of stimulation and pain.
Sorry!
sorry!
Sorry!
So good
So good!
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
Yeah!
Like that!
Like that!
Uh huh!
Uh huh!
Fuck me!
Harder!
Harder!
Harder!
Harder!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it...
Pump it!
Pump it!
Pump that pussy!
Fuck me!
Yeah!
Pump it!
Work it!
Oh yeah!
Work it hard!...
Puppy!, she gasped...


I grabbed the fur and skin at the back of her neck, "You BITCH!" I growled through clenched teeth, as I did her harder still. I closed my eyes and concentrated on fucking her as hard as I could... gripping her tightly, my back legs bouncing off the ground as I strained to ram myself in, as deep as posible.

Now she could only whine in pain and desire as I slammed my boner around inside her... emptying my load into her... coming, coming...
Laughing inside at the thought that she might get pregnant, carry a gut full of puppies around for months and then have to look after my offspring. All because she'd been so forward, and so rude.
Laughing at her because I'd enjoyed it so much!... because I had got more from it than she had...
Laughing because I was still stuck in her and she couldn't escape the fact that her own big mouth had got her into trouble and I'd be with her with a while still, my presence reminding her of that fact, every cock-filled second.

I slowed to a stop... both of us panting, the bitch was still stretched wide around me... I'd filled her so much, my spoof was leaking out. Down her arse, down my thighs, coating my sheathe, soaking wet... dripping off us.

My cock was so hard, in her still, I could feel it being stimulated by her tight wetness... by the little movements she made... pulsing out even more liquid, so deep! She'd been good! So good! real good! That felt good! Ohhh, yeah!

Bex was still with us, face bright red wih embarrassment. Luckily, when I had blindly fucked the bitch, we'd gone off the trail... we were hidden in the tall grass, now. Bex sat down nearby, looking around, looking at us, if anything getting even more pink in the face... waiting for me to finish up.
"So good!", the bitch sighed back at me... "Thank you!... puppy!"
I growled at her quietly... I didn't think this female ever treated males seriously or with respect.
"You're welcome!", I replied, licking her ears..., "Thank you too!", I added begrudgingly.
"Oh... I didn't notice... was it good for you?" she teased me, trying to wag her tail, but only succeeding in moving my cock around inside her body.
"Very good!" I affirmed... she was such a bitch! But not bad at all..., I thought... she just had an odd sense of humour.




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Watching the dog having his way with the bitch had been embarrassing! I'd flushed at the thought of someone coming along the track and seeing ME holding the lead... as the dog happily went about rooting her... as if I was in control of him at this point in time!... like I was the one responsible for the two of the dogs mating...
As if I wanted to be a part in his sexual escapades...
I had looked on at them... going for it... blushing at how... physical, it looked and the sounds of doggy passion that they were both making. Tingling inside myself... I licked my lips.

Would a guy be like that? So hard and fast, brutal... would he make those sounds too? Would he be that noisy about it, would I?
Slap
Slap
Slap
Slap...
Slop
Slop
Slop!...
Unngh
Unngh
Unngh!...
MMmmmmmm!
Unngh...
Unnnh!
UNNNNGGHHH!
Unnghhh!

Even worse... maybe I would sound like she did?
All that panting and whining!, little grunts and gasps for breath that sounded like she was having a real good time, liking it...
I hoped I would like sex... when it happened for me.
No, I wasn't even going to try and make the sounds the bitch was, as he sexed her up! I was watching and listening though.

I certainly hoped I wouldn't sound like that!!
My mind translated for me... the bitch using my voice..
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
You're So good
You're So good!
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
Yes!
Like that!
Like that!
Uh!
Uh!
Oooohh!
Fuck me!
Harder!
Harder! MMmmm!
Harder!
Harder!
Do it to me!
that's right, do it !
Do it...
Like that!
Pump it!
Work it!
Pump my pussy!
Fuck me!
Yeah!
Pump it!
Oh yeah!
Work it hard!...
Killer!!,
Good boy!
Good boy!

and did guy's look like that?
Starting off with just a tiny tip of pink, shiny and skinny... then suddenly elongating... geting long, darkening, changing colour, changing size and length... becoming dark red with purple veins... squirting, as he thrusted it in.
Would it spread me wide, like the bitch, as it slipped in. Was it so easy to take it inside, because it went into her so fast!?

And what was with that huge thing that had shown up later? Did guy's have that too? Put it inside too? Ben didn't have something like that... I frowned... trying to remember exactly what I had seen... no!, at least I didn't think so... I'd never seen him looking like the dog had... only with it soft and dangling... and then... more than that, as I saw him see me looking through the crack in the Bathroom door...
He should have closed it! That was his fault, not mine!

Why did the two dog's make me feel like this... excited me?... more then my fingers ever had! I wanted to accentuate what I felt with my hand... it twitched as I imagined it stroking the wet parts...
Why had I gotten wet, inside, as the dog squirted out over her... as he prepared her entrance? Did he continue to lubricate her, even as he slipped up inside her?

Why was my body pulsing in time with the dog's thrusts, making me ache inside?... feeling almost as if he was in me instead of her?... wanting him to be in me? Yearning for.. it... too?
I flushed even more... yes! I was!
Oh Rebecca!, That's so wrong!

I closed my legs as the feeling increased... the more I thought about it, dwelt on doing it... the stronger the sensations became... I pushed the palm of my hand between my thighs... feeling the tense muscles under my skin and feeling the sensation even more strongly. Surely if I stroked myself, it would feel nice?
No, Bex!, don't think about it!
Stop it!
I can't stop it!
I don't want to stop it!

Just looking at them locked together, standing quietly now... still throbbing away... I swallowed at how they made me feel.
How he made me feel...
He looked so happy!... look at how his cock was anchored tight inside her! Something large and round showing when they pulled apart... contracted togther...
Look at the fluid... his come... running out in dribbles, as they moved!
I felt so wet too!...
I felt so good!
It was good that he was happy... that was why I'd offered to take him for a walk. I just didn't think it would be from doing what he had... with a female.
He needed it...
like I did... I realised with shock.

That that was what I was feeling... needed... craved!
My friends had described how it felt... how the need for sex made them feel... how having sex stopped the craving... at least for a while.
I'd laughed at them... not understanding how they could be so fixated... on boy's... on having sex.
I understood... now.
Now! Bec's! Do it now!
With him?... Killer?
Yes! Get him, while you feel hot for it!
I closed my eyes at the thought... craving sex, wanting it... wanting him... wanting the dog.

I opened them again... and noticed that, if anything, the bitch looked even happier than the dog did. She was lifting her neck so the dog could nuzzle it, being licked carefully around the muzzle, her eyes closed in obvious enjoyment, now he'd finished with the more physical part of mating with her...
I wanted to feel like she did! Wanted to feel that way too!
Her eyes opened briefly as he slid out, base still big, swollen,... still long and hard.
He stayed on her for another minute, then slid off. Both of them wagging their tails.
They tongued each other clean and then... as if nothing had happened between them, the bitch started to trot away.



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"Bye!" the bitch said, and trotted away...
"Yeah! See you... Hey!, Bitch?" I called to her...
"Something else, Puppy?" She looked back at me.
"I live at the Scrap yard... maybe I'll see you there?"
"Maybe..." she replied.

I turned back towards Bex... looking at her... on her knees, hand between her legs... she was looking at my erection...... then she took both of her hands and moved to pat me. The smell from her hand! I inhaled it deeply... I'd never smelt that comimg from her before!
Bex started to pat me gently. Long strokes, fingers burrowing into my fur and touching my skin, reaching along my body... the source of the smell coming closer... and I knew what she needed... I licked her inner thigh's, tongue touching the skin on both sides at the same time... she jerked as my tongue touched her, but didn't resist as I chased the scent into the junction of her legs... pressed my nose in, like I was following a rabbit down it's hole. Bex smelt as good as the bitch had! ...moist... feminine! with a distinctly BEXY overtone... she quivered as my nose pressed in..
Offered herself to me!
Just as the bitch had...
I wanted to!
But I had only just finished...
I wanted to take her then and there!
But I just couldn't do it at that moment.
I tongued her shorts, wanting to really taste her, to let her know that I was more than willing to service her... I just needed a short while before I would be ready again...
Give me a minute, pack mate! just one more minute, then I can do this thing for you... please you!
She touched me!... wanting me!
Just one more minute!


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The pressure of his nose examining me overwelmed any thoughts of wrongness...
I rested my head on his back and tried to stifle the little gasps I was making as he pushed his muzzle inwards, nuzzling me, the warm air puffing in and out out of his nose flowed through my denim shorts and panties, touching me and leaving no doubt, as to what part of me he was interested in... I bounced up and down slightly on his face... "Oh my God!", I whispered to myself, "It's so good!".
I looked at his cock and had to touch it... had to know what it felt like. I pushed lightly against it with my finger... it barely moved, it was so rigid. I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked it, in time with his nose probing me... thought about it doing the same thing to me, in me... lost in the sensation of what I felt and the fantasising of what it would be like. I was reaching to pull my shorts down for him when I heard a murmur of voices on the path.. the crunch of feet as people walked past where I crouched. I pulled my hands away from my body... watched them furtively until they had disappeared around the corner...
No Bec's!
You can't do that!
Not here!
You'll be caught!

Swallowing down the need... I stood and moved back onto the path... trying to look cool... nothing to see here!.
I was anything but cool, but I fought down my feelings... and I led the dog around the track and back to the yard.
"Get lost?" Mr Paxton asked as I let Killer loose.
"Nope... something came up", I replied... almost choking as I noticed my choice of words.
"Hmmm," he said, "You can walk him whenever you like, he needs the exercise."

I found myself at the Yard often after that. Mr Paxton let me watch him train Killer and, when I asked, let me do some obedience training with him too. He began letting me do the training... he just leant against the shed and offered advice... or watching me work and play with the dog on the spare lot next door.
I thought the results I got, from being nice, were just as good as Mr Paxton's overly stern tactics. I liked how being close to Killer excited me... but didn't have a good oppurtunity to do anything about it.





Fuck boy's! I swore to myself... fuck them all!
I'd be damned if I'd go back and beg for a ride home from that pack of wankers!
That wouldn't have been a good idea, anyway!
Ben'd been wanting to kill me, the last I had seen and heard him... I think he'd meant it too!... better give him time to cool down!

All had seemed right in the world, earlier in the afternoon... we'd gone swimming, there were beer's to be had, sunbathing afterwards... I'd been eyeing up one of my brother's friends... seeing he was interested in me too. Enjoying his touch... slowly coming around... sipping the beer, seriously thinking about IT, wanting to, wanting him too... gasping at his touch... he was rubbing me... I was spreading myself... his cock was rubbing... pressing...!
A almost inaudible, Click, click!
A camera shutter? I thought... what?
I'd drawn my beach towel up from where it had been moved to and sat up quickly... fast enough to see Ben disappearing into the undergrowth.
I'd shrieked a sound of utter disgust after him and rounded on his friend who was finding it funny, still trying to hold me, penetrate me, even as I rejected that and hoisted my bikini bottom back into place.

"Don't be like that, Rebecca!, it's harmless fun!... just a photo!... Sarah did it!" He said... reaching for me again. I fended him away and stood.

Oh!, THAT photo!... The one that had been shared through-out the school?
Poor Sarah, too drunk to even know what was happening to her? Displayed like a trophy for all to see!... I hadn't realized who the source of that vileness had been... Ben apparently...

Now I understood why there weren't any other girls here! He was setting me up!... fresh meat for his buddies!... their next victim!... thinking that at least one of them would get into my pant's! and Ben was a willing participant in ruining my reputation! I shot a look at the can of beer, I'd been given, how much had I drunk, this afternoon? Enough to be relaxed, but not so much that I was a slobbering idiot... had it been spiked?... to make it easy for them!

Shit!... I wasn't hanging around to find out! I slapped his hands away again, whirled away from him and ran...

Ben was showing his friends the photo on his 'phone as I sprinted through the clearing, I ripped it from his hands and threw it into the water, the rapids taking it away... hopefully forever!
Then I took off, running, with Ben chasing after me, screaming in inarticulate rage... He'd stooped to pick up a club-sized stick and, like a shot, I was gone... into the undergrowth and away from him.

... I'd slowed down, my feet were sore... but I was still checking behind me, just in case.
I'd been walking for an hour, back from the swimming hole, swearing and fuming at boy's in general and Ben in particular.
I was a little light-headed from the beer, but not so bad that I thought I'd been slipped a Mickey, surely it would have knocked me out by now if anything had been in my drink?
I'd left everything behind when I had fled... it was dark now and I was shivering with the chill of the evening, after the heat of the day... no longer angry, but afraid of what Ben would do to me... if he caught me ...when he caught me.
I knew of only one place that he wouldn't dare follow me...



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After dark, the Scrap yard was mine!
I could roam at will and no cat, no human, was safe, once they entered my domain! I prowled incessantly... attracted by this and that noise... Mostly Harmless creatures, but sometimes not...

I heard the whisper of feet along the sidewalk... swivelled my head, left and right, to get a bearing on the sound... to the North, I decided... and moved in that direction...
my ears and nose attuned to detect if they intruded, hearing but not smelling them, they were downwind of me... no scent!
Yes!... I heard the scraping of the top fence wire, as it was pulled through a metal post, pulled down with the weight of a body climbing over it. The soft thud of a body landing on the ground... then footsteps coming nearer, reaching an open space... in the shadows cast by the stacked car's, I crouched low, readying myself for the charge that would terrify and demoralize them... no need to bite unless they fought back! I bared my teeth at the thought... and ran at them, leaping high, snapping my teeth together, right by their left ear hole as I passed by, at head height.

It screamed!, I landed, whirling to face them...
She had screamed... and now I was downwind of her, I could smell her too.
Oh crap!... what was she doing here?
I went up to her and snuffled my Bec's, in apology...


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Oh fuck!, that had scared me!
Breathe! Rebecca!... Oh God!... I'm dying! Breathe, damn it!...
Cold, suddenly terrified of the dog, frightened by what Ben was going to do to me... I was a wreck!
Killer approached me and, to be honest, I still wasn't certain that he wouldn't attack. I expected to be mauled, it had been dumb to come here at night, when he was active.
I could make him out now he wasn't hiding in the shadows, the open space allowed the street lighting to dimly reach the ground. He approached me again and I held myself still, until I was sure he wasn't going to take a chunk out of me... No! he just snuffled me and wagged his tail... relieved, I bent over and gave him a hug, finding reassurance in holding his solid body to mine.




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Yes, I could smell who it was now!
My fellow Pack member, Bec's!
I broke her scent down into it's component parts...

Subject: BEC's,
Pack Member.

Woodland plants - various, crushed 7%
Grasses - crushed 5%
Sediment -Dirt/sand/dried mud etc 10%
Natural oils, Protien - Shed skin etc: 3%
Sweat - Fresh (FEAR) 13%
Sweat - Recent (EXERCISE) 17%
Sweat - (Old) (FEAR) 10%
Sexual activity (Old) 15%

There was that smell again!
My girl Bec's... had been in heat!
I moved my nose closer.. to be sure, and sniffed again...
Yes! She had, and I had missed out! The only good news was that no other dog had been there before me!... I detected no sperm inside or out of her.
The thought of her underneath another dog, as he took her, fucked her, tacked her tail and emptied his nuts into her, gave me a funny turn.
She was mine!
No-one else's... MINE!
She was such a sexy bitch, I could barely constrain myself!
I got into the sack with her and we tried sleeping together on the back seat of a car.


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Killer was nice and warm and more than happy to share his warmth with me.
Still, I needed somewhere to hide, to sleep. The Office would be locked...
I went to check out his bed...
Well... I wasn't going to fit into that!
His bedding was squashed flat and didn't look usable to me. Probably filled with fleas too!.

I turned around remembering what was in the yard... picturing where they were located... Wool bales for odds and ends of metal! Empty ones! I found them and pulled as many as I could handle off the stack. Tried the back seat of a car... Killer wouldn't settle down... the back seat was to small for the two of us.

Prowling around we finally relocated into the canopy of a written off pickup truck... it was better! bigger! sheltered! With wool sacks above and below me, holding the dog close, so his heat warmed me... I went to sleep with him.



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Bec's didn't sleep well, dreams, nightmares, troubled her... her thrashing arms and legs keeping me awake too. I tried to comfort her but it was only when her hands drew me up her body, when I was on her stomach... that she settled.
If that was what she wanted, it was OK with me.
She sighed, I recognised it for the sounds she had made when I had service the bitch... my eyes opened wide... surely that was sexual!
She wanted it! From me!
I sniffed the air to confirm my suspicions that Bec's was in heat? Not sure.. oh fuck it, just do it to her anyway!
Humans really were different, weren't they!


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I was covered in a warm shaggy blanket... Killer!
I ran my fingers over him.
He lay on top of me...
His legs and thigh's holding my legs apart
His sheathe nestled in the centre, pressed between my labia... not in me, just lying along it. His fuzziness rubbing as he panted away... rubbing me... rubbing my clitorus, the short fur caressing, arousing ... by the time I registered what was going on, that nice tingling starting... the dog was starting to hump me. I was getting wet from what he was doing.
His dick was pressing my bikini sharply into me, it resisted his efforts, the material shoved into me, but not breaking under the strain the dog was putting it under. But it was to early for me... I had clothes on!... it was happening to soon for me!
I shoved him to one side and vacated the canopy, the dog followed, trying to mount me from behind, cock prodding me, unsuccessfully engaging with my bum hole as I went, spurring my efforts to get out of the vehicle.

Out on the ground we both eyed one another... Killer was intent on having me, I could see that... I looked around, feeling aroused... did I want to do it in the dirt? No... not really! Where then? I grabbed a wool sack and went searching for a good place... my mind intent only on finding a good clean spot. The dog nudging me every time I paused...
The porch!
Swept clean, dry... screened from the road! Perfect!
I put the wool sack onto the wooden boards and stood in the middle of it.
Just thinking about Killer was making me want him!
He was there... keen to get on with it... he knew what was happening, what I intended to do!



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I'd followed her, her scent indicating her level of willingness... soon! I would have her soon! I was aching to have her... but she kept moving around, for what seemed like an eternity, finding the right place, and then bending over, taking the clothes she had on... off!
Instantly, I tried to mount her, pushing her over, onto her knees, she put her hands onto the floor of the porch and let me do it to her!
Soft and warm... I shagged her swiftly, loving how she felt... because she was heavier than I was, she didn't move as I pummelled her pussy... my thrusts went straight to her core without any lessening to their strength...



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I wanted him! Bent over, offered what I had to him... instantly his weight went onto my back!
I felt him at the entrance... a hard tapping as he tried to get inside... He went in... all the way in, in two or three massive thrusts that felt like he was splitting me apart. He hit the end and tried to ram it up, further still. I opened my eyes wide at the pain, then closed them tight against it, trying to endure that initial savage ride... I couldn't stop myself from crying out!
Fuck that hurt! I couldn't take it! No-one could take that... Oww... shit!, shit! shit!... that hurt!
Killer didn't care! He ignored my protestations and fucked me hard, swelling longer and harder as he thrust into me, bucking it up inside me, both back legs leaving the ground as he strained to be as deep inside as possible.

I weathered his assault on my body, panting now rather than crying out now. Sucking air into my lungs and releasing it in time with his pumping.
His sheathe was up against me... he wasn't pummelling me quite as hard now... still fucking me, but I was either getting used to it or the combination of dog cum and smaller thrusts had stopped that awful pain.

Now he just felt huge inside me as I spread wider and wider
He was still trying to push more into me though! It was big!, swelling up, popping into me, popping out... in... out! in!... bigger each time!, out... in... bigger still!... I waited for it to leave my body... waited, waited?...
I put my hand back there... felt the huge roundness of it inside me... the tightness of my body holding him in me... Oh! We were stuck together!
There was nothing else I could do... I aquiesed... let him have my body, enjoy it, for as long as he wanted me.
I could feel him coming inside me... his wetness slowly filling me up, until there was nowhere inside me he hadn't penetrated with with cock or come. I swelled up inside, filled to capacity... overfilled, but it couldn't flow out fast, with that obstruction blocking the way, it gathered and pooled against it.

But into my aquiesence, came awareness that I no longer felt the pain... no... the gently rocking dog felt good to me now... his big meat stimulating me. I was awash with his lubrication, adding my own... feeling good!
You're feeling good, Bec's!
Wiggle your bum a little! Do you feel that! Do it again!, forwards! backwards... you can do what ever you like! Whatever feels good! Do it, Bec's! do it!
I was manipulating his cock around inside me, he might have been finished with me... but it was my turn to fuck him now! Big and fat, warm and throbbing, I took control of the action and used him, satisfying myself with my big fucking dog!
I might not be able to escape him... but he's not going anywhere either!
Use him, girl! Use him to feel good.. like that, yeeesss! Just like that!
He's your little puppy!, Bec's! Be a good bitch and fuck him hard!

Slowly, carefully, knowing I had plenty of time, I explored what he could do for me.
So much!, under my guidance and control, he could do so much, for me!
And so I found myself using him, working my way towards an orgasm... gaining confidence... using him as much as he had used me...

I bet I was having a better time that my friends!
From what I had heard from them, guy's, more often than not, got more than they gave!
They'ed fucked you hard, if that's what pleased them, came too quick and then didn't hang around long afterwards... back to the Playstation or off with their friends, looking for the next adventure. Thanks for the root.... Bye!
Yawn!
For some guy's, the next adventure was what ever, easy-to-seduce, girl they fancied, or they could lay their hands on...

But Killer! He was different, he was mine... mine!.
I frowned... and that other bitch's, to... still, I was his main bit! The Alpha Female!... she was probably doing it, this, with half the town!... whatever!, I didn't care what she was doing! I didn't mind sharing... she was only a dog after all...
And who was Killer with right now?
Me!
Who was fucking Killer? Huh?
Me!
He fucked me better, made me feel better... and I bet that, when I come...
it would be better too!.

With that thought in my mind, I focussed on coming... just to prove it to myself.
Withdrawing, then slowly easing him up me again, sighing at the sensation he created, over and over, further and further, my desire making me writhe on the end of him... that, in turn created pressure on the side's, top, and bottom, I moved them around, arousing, tormenting myself, wanting more and more of him... until I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to end it! I simply HAD to make it end! So I started to move him directly in and out... deep and slow! speeding up... now when the tip of his cock hit the end, it was I, that made it push further... deeper, faster... more!, Bec's! Use the dog! Do it to yourself!
More!,
More!
Deeper...
harder...
faster...
Good boy, Killer!
Do it again!
do me again!
again!,
harder,
faster!
faster!..... faster!
faster.... faster.... faster, harder!
Faster.. faster.. faster.. FASTER! HARDER!
FAST.. OH, YEAH, FUCK ME LIKE THAT, YOU BEAUTIFUL BASTARD!

and then, I really lost it... when I started coming... made him finish me off in a series of quick, hard thrusts...
MMmmmmmm!
Unngh...
Unnnh!
UNNNNGGHHH!
Unnghhh!
FUCK ME, KILLER!
Pump my pussy!
Fuck me!
MMmmmmmm!
Yeah!
Unnnh!
Pump it!
Pump me!
Oh yeah!
Work it hard!... Killer!!,
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
Unnnh!
UNNNNGGHHH!
UNNNNGGHHH!
UNNNNGGHHH!
Unngh
Unngh
Unngh
Unnnnnnnh!
Good Boy!
Good Boy!
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I was done!
Completely, utterly, shagged!
Good Boy!
He slipped out finally, most of his spoof gushed out immeadiately afterwards...
My lower half was covered in it!
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Thank you, Killer...
Thank you!
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