The Bad Girl files 4

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My father was in the military, so, naturally, I wanted to join up too... knowing the average grunt's thoughts on women, Dad tried to steer me away from a role that would put me too close to them... or perhaps, he could see the little gleam that I got in my eye, whenever his men came near me... and he didn't want their grubby little hands, all over his daughter!

Ha!
Too late!
Even before joining up I was out there... doing it, with them.
It was so easy to dress in a black, slinky little slut dress and go out and pick someone up from an off-base bar.
My victim's didn't see an officer's daughter, what they saw was a little nymphette, coming on to them...
Most enlisted men from the camp had their brains between their legs... most of them wanted to try me out too, not realising who I was.
I'd let them buy me a few drinks... once they thought I was drunk enough, they'd take me somewhere, pull my dress off and pound away at me... holding me down, stretching me out, thinking they were the winners, fucking me silly.
That was alright, I guess, but the best part was when I wrapped my arms around them, got on top and showed them what I really wanted! I'd make them screw me properly... leave us both gasping on the bed, the car seat, where-ever!!... if they were up for it, I'd give them a second go.
Good times!

Dad did his best, manouvered me into being an officer.
And once I was in, that ruled out the enlisted ranks for me... which was a pity... now they knew who I was, they didn't dare to try anything on... Dad had a reputation for being a utter cunt!

The look's I got though... I knew what those looks meant... they still wanted a piece of me!
I just needed to find someone with big enough ball's to ignore who my Father was... I was surprised who took my fancy... really surprised. He wasn't my first pick... let me assure you!
But I guess I was waiting for Sergeant Boomer, all along, I just hadn't realised it.

I met him through my work... I was in my mid-twenties, he was fairly young too. He'd bumped into me, hard, he hadn't been looking where he was going. I only knew he was there was when he was knocking me sideways. He didn't apologise, but stopped and kind of looked me up and down... appraising the small woman that had flown under his radar. I was looking at him too... big, solid, muscular... I thought he liked what he was seeing too... a petite, slightly built woman, nice bod, skin that always looked lightly tanned, my uniform stretched over a tight, delectable arse... skin taut over smallish breasts... I'd got both Mum's good look's and her bad attitude, Dad'd always said.

Did this NCO see my reaction to his body?... did he see me, the way I saw him... see the potential that we offered to each other?
Did he want me too?... yes?... No?... Maybe?
The moment passed, my duties demanded that I move on... taking us away from each other.

My sudden infatuation with him had stayed with me, however.
Interested, fantasizing about him, I had followed his career, keeping tabs on his postings... warmed by his exploits and upset when he'd been wounded in the line of duty.
Now, six years later, I was still in... a JAG captain, which is why he'd been able to come to me now, now he that he was out... retired...
Back in my life!
Six years later!

I knew of only one blemish on his otherwise exemplary career...
It had happened just prior to our first meeting... he was newly promoted, deployed, following commands... it had landed both the Sergeant's in deep shit.

The evidence against the two of them had been compelling and complete, no defense seemed posible, given that there was a video recording of what had taken place. It showed what had transpired, in detail, and the transcript was damning. The prosocution at a court martial would have had an easy task proving their guilt.

The OC, would have pressed charges, but held off doing that, bringing the matter to the CO's attention. The CO preferred that the matter be handled quietly, cause the least amount of damage as possible... service disipline had to be maintained, not to mention budget's.
There was no doubt of their guilt.
The first Sergeant accepted the CO's offer of a discharge, no court martial... just go!... that meant no jail time, no dishonorable discharge... but safely out of the unit, out of the Army. That Sergeant was swiftly removed from the base... leaving Sergeant Boomer to be dealt with. From the evidence, it was thought that he had been lead into the situation by the older one, it was obvious that he had deferred to the orders that had been given to him... yes, clearly the was a lack of disipline... but there were other factors involved... so Sergeant Boomer was allowed to continue with his career... redeployed, he never returned to that Base.

But now, Ex-Army Sergeant Boomer was sitting in my Lounge. I was holding my feelings inside... feeling that old attraction spreading through me...
I hoped something might happen... tonight... hoped it would be a good something. Dreading that I had made a mistake and had taken on trouble that I would regret.

Before he had arrived, I'd looked at the video again, listening through the headphones and reading from the transcript that I had printed off... the sound recording hadn't been the best... once again, trying to look at it in the best light.... consensual... that was what the other Sergeant had sworn too.

Now, with Boomer sitting across the Lounge, I read from the transcript...
Pump that pussy!, Boomer!
Yeah! Do it!
Ohh!
Oh!
Ohhh... nnnhh
[Muffled voice]
No... wait!
Not there!
Stop!
No, Boomer!, stop
Nnnh... Nnnh! Ow! nngh ahhh... don't! No!
Please stop!
Dont... You're hurting me!
[Muffled slapping sounds]
[Groans]
Don't!
Nnnh
Nnnh
Nnnhh
No more!
Please Stop!
Stop it!
Stop
[Slapping sounds, Grunts and Groaning]
Ohh!
Mmmph
Mmmm!
Mmhhh
NNnhh!
Nnh...
Ohh!
Nnnnnnn...
Ohh!!

The video showed Sergeant Boomer ignoring her pleas and continuing on... and on... and on. Engaging in sexual intercourse, undeterred by her pleading for him to stop... I stopped the video before the end... he'd been so rough!

I unplugged the headphone's and adjusted the sound... played the video again...
The sound of her voice, pleading with him! That made him look over! He heard her begging, yes... that got to him! Now he was listening... his eyes were on me though...
I looked away from him, as always, I was filled with the mixed emotions that it had always given me. I heard him rise and quietly walk over, standing next to me... listening to her beg. I closed my eyes... waiting...




Chapter Two

His muzzle pressed against my knee's and I parted my legs slightly. I bit my lip at the sudden flash of excitment that I felt... spread my legs slightly more, for the dog. He applied pressure and this time, it was he that made them spread wider still, his chest acting like a wedge as his head pushed into the gap, wider, wider!.
I felt his nose touch my pubic hair... and the inhalation as he sniffed what he had discovered there... Wetness! Warmth... the video had always turned me on! But now Boomer, the ex-MWD, was here with me and I didn't have to hide the way he'd always made me feel!

"Good boy!", I said to him, opening my legs all the way. I rubbed his soft furry neck, around the bulky collar that he was still wearing, around his ears, scratching the base of them for him.... urging him to move closer to me... to do more to me...
Encouraged, he pressed his nose in against me and sniffed me... I felt his touch on my skin, and was rewarded with a new rush of heat inside myself, I sighed at how gentle he was being... and drew in a breath that was already getting ragged with anticipation.
Six years! I'd been dreaming about this moment for six long years!
I moved my fingers and rubbed my thigh's, teasing myself with my soft touch, "Come on!", I encouraged him... then moved back to his head, his ears... "Come on, dog!" trying to convey how good he made me feel! Trying to make him feel good too.
His tongue came out and delicately touched me, moving the small amount of black curly hair that I had left behind when I had plucked myself for the boy's. They'd loved seeing it when I stripped off for them. Now I felt an almost imagined brush of his tongue on my skin. I slid my hand onto either side of his tongue and parted myself for him... Yes! Do that to me again, you beautful dog!
Now his tongue was doing what I wanted it to... touching me where I wanted it to... on my skin, flicking over the smooth, depilated parts, higher... to my clitorus and beyond, then back down to start all over again. I closed my eyes again and made my body move towards his tongue as he continued... biting my lip, wanting to cry out, but keeping the pleasure inside me, not letting it escape from me yet. Bottling it up, feeling the tension building up inside me...
So good!
This was so good!
Six fucking years of waiting and he felt so good!
"Good boy!"
For six years, I had been missing out on this!

The sensual awakening made me wetter and Boomer paused briefly to take his tongue back into his mouth... and swallowed, tasting my arousal.
I felt a rush of happiness and asked "Do you like the taste of me?... want some more?". As I stroked him, I fingered myself, filling the gap that he had left, stroking the entrance to the void that I hoped he would fill... pleasuring myself as I anticpated it... I'd dreamed about a night, just like this, over the years... ever since I'd first seen him... seen the video... seen Boomer doing the woman in a way I hadn't thought about before.

Tonight, I'd stripped naked, waiting for this moment... agonising over his apparent lack of interest... but now!
Now things were going to plan... Boomer was mine! Adopted by me, for me... he was mine!
And, tonight, Boomer was going to make me his!

I slipped a finger into myself, his tongue now caressing around the side of it, as I eased it in and out of myself. Looking down his body I could see the pink tip of his cock slowly swelling out of his sheathe... slowly getting larger as he began to lick me with more confidence... his cock was as thick as a finger!
Lick me, lick me, lick me!...
Now as thick as two... I eased the second finger inside myself... working them both gently... Lick me, lick me, lick me!...
Three!
I was naturally tight!... a third wouldn't fit easily... I spread the two inside me apart instead.
Boomer's tongue slipped onto the gap between them. Deflected from it's path, he tongued inside me, my mind dissolving with the ecstasy that it caused, my toes curling under tightly, digging them into the carpet as I tried to relieve the tension that he brought to my body. My spare hand formed a fist on the table, the intensity of the feeling making me slowly crunch a page of the transcript into a ball...

I'd stopped masturbating when I'd found out that my adoption of Boomer had been approved... I'd been walking around, horny for him, for the last week!
Give it to me!, Boomer!
Don't make me beg!
I told him what I needed him to do... quietly murmuring what he needed to be doing to me, needed to make happen... my fingers stroking myself, asking, begging, the dog to take care of the outside... take care of my needs.

Lick it....., lick it....., lick it...., lick it...., lick it!...., lick it!!....,
lick it!!..., lick it!!...,
Oh God, lick me, Boomer!
Mmmmm!
Goood dog!
Tongue me out!
Eyes closed tight, I focussed on what he was doing to me, I swallowed hard... talked to him some more...
Lick it!.., lick it!.., lick it!.., lick it!.., lick it!., lick it!.,
lick it!, lick it!...
LICK IT!,
LICK IT!
OH FUCK!...
GOOD DOG!
GOOD DOG!
GOOD DOG!
LICK IT!,
LICK IT!
LICK IT!,
LICK IT!
FUCK YEAH!...
LICK ME, HARD!!
LICK ME FUCKING HARD!
LICK IT!,
LICK IT!
AAAAHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh!
Ooohhhh! God!
yeah!
That's it...
that's it...
oh yeah!
LICK ME!,
Oh God!
LICK ME!
Lick me
Lick me...
LICK ME!
Oooohhhhhh... shit!
Oh shit... yeah!
Yeah!
Phew!, I exhaled shakily... feeling my heart pounding inside me... finger still working away... I twisted my body away from Boomer's tongue as he tormented my pussy... he was so good!
Too good!
Shakily drew in another breath...
Phew!
Fuck! That had been so quick!
And so good!
Boomer was so good!
I loved this dog!







Chapter Three

I rested, still on the chair... later I planned to move... try him on the ground, on the bed... out in the yard, under the light of the moon... my mind picturing him, as he serviced me, exactly how I wanted him to do me... my need seemed insatiable! But I was sure, now, that he would do his best.

All to soon I was urging Boomer to come to me again... do it to me again... tongue me out again. I was saving a lot for later, I planned to drip feed the sexual satisfaction that he made me feel to myself... starve myself of it... until I was crazy for it...
Crazy for him... and then!
Yeah!
Oh yeah...
and then!...
I'd enjoy every last minute that he spent sexing me up... taking his dog meat inside me!.
Wanting him to do it to me... knowing he would be rough, knowing he wouldn't stop, or exercise restraint... all the boringly normal stuff that boring normal guy's did to me... show respect! be nice!... don't get me wrong! Being like that is admirable...
but I hadn't been fantasizing about play acting with Boomer... I wanted the real McCoy!

I couldn't keep my hand's off him any longer... I urged his head closer to me, to lick me out again! Grabbed hold of the sturdy collar that he was still wearing and pulled him to me again.
He was eager to oblige me in my old obsession for him!... resting his paws on either side of me... I pushed the chair out from the table slightly, wanting to give him better access to me... I slid down the seat so my wet pussy was pushed out at him... "Oh yeah! That's it!", I told him, feeling his tongue weaving it's magic again... feeling another orgasm coming...
Mmm...
Mmmmmfh!
I was starting to shudder again... "That's it!. That's it!... You like it don't you?!.
You like it that I'm a dirty slut...
Lick your slut... Boomer!
Lick it!
Lick it!
I'm such a..."
"BAD GIRL!!", I gasped at him...

As if I had given him a command, he reared up and pushed on my shoulders, the chair fell over backwards... I made a grab for the table, but only got a handful of the transcript as the chair fell over backwards. I went with it, arse over tit, hitting the floor behind me, scattering the paper.
The crash of the chair was loud, my little shriek of shock cut off as Boomer, big solid dog that he was, fell on top of me... driving the wind out of my lungs with a deep whooshing sound.

For a second, I just lay there, struggling to get air into my lungs, get it past the sudden blockage that prevented it from happening... past the weight of the dog on my stomach and chest.
"Hhhhhhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr", I packed a lot of effort into sucking air back into my lungs.... but it didn't work... winded!... I tried to roll onto my side, as the dog clambered to his feet, uninjured... he was lucky someone had broken his fall... Why me?... fuck, that had hurt!
I rolled onto my onto my knee's and tried again...
"Hhhhhhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" I could breath out a little, but nothing went back in... was I going to die here?. I put my hands onto the ground and focussed on sucking in a breath... unable to move until I had done this most basic of functions....
"HHHhhhrrr...... Nnngh!"
"Nnngh!, NNNGHhh!, NNNNn... No!", I gasped...
My eyes wide open in shock...

Boomer had dropped his weight on to my back and stabbed the tip of his dick against me. The solid, bony tip was slipping around, pushing into my skin as Boomer sought out an orifice to stick it into. I was wiggling my bum frantically from side to side, away from it, feeling him thrusting, moving it around... searching!, searcing!, search... the tip slipped into my bum hole!
I arced my back, away from the tiny point that had just barely entered my now tightly clenched anus... to little! Too late!
Boomer probed the tip inwards, outwards... inwards again... I could feel his wetness squirting out of that bony hardness, feel it being massaged around... wetting me, lubricating me... preparing me... my eyes opened wider as he tapped it a little further inside... as he confirmed that my warmth surrounded him, that he was in my hole. Yeah... he knew!
I was still trying to get it out of me, evict this unwelcome thing from my bum hole... but I wasn't able to dislodge that sharp point... Boomer held it in place as he experimentally nudged it around... I felt him decide that it was in the right spot... felt him brace himself... felt him as he shoved it up my arse, felt my schinter painfully, roughly, opened by the head of his wet cock as it bulldozed past it and ploughed a path of destruction up my rectum. The rest of his dick slipped in too, flaring me wider and wider, until the tip hit against the end.
That didn't stop him though, Boomer sought to ram more and more into me, his legs gripped me tightly around my waist as he hunched over me, rythmically cramming more and more... cramming everything he had... up my butt... stretching me wider and wider. His cock was swelling up, his knot following behind it all, lubricated by the liquid that I could feel as it gush into me, leaking out slowly, lubricating the knot as it formed, bigger and bigger! Boomer used his front legs to dragged me backwards, onto it, it touched my wet puckered up skin, I tried to scrabble away, but Boomer remorsely dragged me back against it again... I whined like a bitch as I struggled to stop it from happening.
Nnnnn... Nnnnh... No!
Ow! nngh ahhh...
Ahh! Stop!
No!
With a series of thrusts and contractions of his body, it passed between my muscles... finally it was through the tight gap and it was resting inside, too big to evict. My muscles slid back into place... locking him inside me and pushing his dick even further, up inside.

But wasn't over yet!
Boomer wasn't even close to finishing!
With his neck stretched out and the dog collar rubbing and bouncing off my back, Boomer continued to fuck me hard... I recovered my breath, but could only use the air to pant and moan as he took possesion of me...
Ohh!
Mmmph
Mmmm!
Mmhhh
NNnhh!
Nnh...
Oh!
Nnnnnnn...
Oh!

Pages of the transcript had fluttered down to land around me and my eyes picked out the words as the dog fucked me hard, seeing it with new eyes:
Pump that pussy!, Boomer!, (she had begged him)
Yeah! Do it!
Ohh!
Oh!
Ohhh... nnnhh
[Muffled voice]... had that been "BAD GIRL"????... it sounded like it now...
No... wait!
Not there, yet!
Stop!
No, Boomer!, stop
Nnnh... Nnnh! Ow! nngh ahhh... don't! No!
Please stop!
Dont... You're hurting me!
[Muffled slapping sounds]
[Groans]
Don't!
Nnnh
Nnnh
Nnnhh
No more!
Please Stop!
Stop it!
Stop
[Slapping sounds, Grunts and Groaning]
Ohh!
Mmmph
Mmmm!
Mmhhh
NNnhh!
Nnh...
No!
Nnnnnnn...
No!
He'd done her hard and fast and brutally, an echo of what I was getting now...


Oh well!, I thought to myself...
I'd planned to save doggy-style anal for a special occasion... but I'd just have to enjoy it now, instead of later!

I think it surprised Boomer when I started to fuck him back!
I think he realised that I welcomed what he was doing.
He lifted his head from off my back and licked the sweat that my excited heat was generating with long caressing strokes of his tongue. His tongue felt nice touching the small of my back, following my spine up to my shoulders.
I sighed and said, "Good boy! Lick my sweat,... you make me so hot for you!... Good dog!"
He stretched himself out, which made me stretch out too and licked me around my ears... I sighed in happiness and lifted my head back towards him so he could do it easily. He snuffled my hair in a surprised manner and then firmly drove his meat further into me... pushed his head and ears closer to my mouth, listening to my soft exhalations of passion. I couldn't hold back the sound's of pleasure that he made me feel inside. I was listening to the wet slapping sound of his ball's against my body, the little grunts of his enjoyment in my ear... even his meat sliding aound inside me seemed to have a sound associated with it.

He continued to do me in the typical style of dog's, reaming out my bum, hard and fast, as I moaned and writhed on his cock... feeling him, making him touch all the sensitve parts, stimulating me along the whole length of his big fat cock.
Then, he was finished with me... he slowed to a stop and there was just a deep flexing as he pulsed his come into me... I licked my lips... liking the feel of the slow flexing, as he enjoyed his orgasm.

Well, that was OK for him! But I wasn't done with him yet!
I rocked myself backwards and forwards, quietly taking control, asserting myself... jus like I had done with the boy's...
I was getting close now! I was at that point where you can maintain the pleasure... or use the male to have an orgasm... now, or prolong it... until later?... I had a few moments spare to think about it... if I delayed to long the feeling would be lost...
I wanted to come, now... a reward for being a good girl for Boomer... or, looking at it from my perspective being a naughty 'Bad Girl" and getting him to met my need's... like no man ever had!
Another thought came to me!... what was with that "Bad Girl" command?
Who had taught him that?
People would naturally say "Bad Dog"to a male dog... what an odd command for a dog to be taught.
It had certainly surprised the other Sergeant, so it hadn't been her, had it?

Or was I imagining the dogs reaction was the result of what I had said?

I needed to find out!
Experimentally, I whispered it to him...
"Bad Girl!",
He gave a small "Woof" and obeyed.
Thrust/withdrawal!
"Bad Girl!"...
Thrust/withdrawal.
"Bad!"
Thrust!
"Girl!"
Withdrawal!
"Girl, girl, girl... GIRL!"
Thrust... thrust...thrust... THRUST!
My arse flexed, aching at the deep penetration, but I couldn't help smiling... the fun that I could have with this command!
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"That's right!, I'm a Bad Girl!"
"Teach the Bad Girl, a lesson, Boomer!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Pump your Bad Girl!"
"Pump her hard!"
"I'm a bad, bad, bad GIRL!
"Fuck me, Boomer!
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
"Do you like punishing Bad Girls?"
"Punish that arse!"
"Punish your Bad Girl!"
"Punish me!"
"Bad Bad Girl!"
"Bad bad bad bad Girl!"
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
"I like pain, Boomer!"
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
"Always have!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Punish me!"
"I'm so bad!. Make me bleed!"
"Girl, girl!, girl! GIRL GIRL! GIRL!!!" I was yelling at the end of the sentence!
I made it so he was trying to pull his knot out of my arse, yanking me back with his efforts... it didn't pull out, but it felt like everything inside me slipped backwards several inches... like my eyes were being sucked back in my head!
He slowly relaxed again, returning to a nuetral position, when I stopped giving him the commands.
Cool!
"Pump your Bad Girl, Boomer!"
"Punish your Bad Girl!"
"Punish my arse!"
"I'm a dirty, dirty girl, Boomer!..."
"... I'm a BAD GIRL!"
"Punish me!"
"Bad bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"That's right... Good boy!"
"Do it to me!... Good boy!"
"Pump your Bad Girl!"
"Pump me hard!"
"Good boy!"
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
"Good boy!"
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
"Good boy!"
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
Good boy!"
"What do you do to Bad Girls, Boomer?"
"What do you do?"
"Fuck'em up the arse!"
"I like it, like that, Boomer!!"
"I'm a Bad Girl, Boomer!"
"Bad Girl!"
"Bad Girl!"
"I'm a Bad Girl, Boomer!"
"Punish me!"
"Good boy!"
"Good boy!"
"Bad Girl!"
"BAD GIRL"
"I love what you are doing to me!
"I'm a Bad Girl!"
"BAD GIRL!"
"Teach me a lesson!"
"BAD GIRL!"
"BAD GIRL!"
"BAD GIRL!"
"BAD GIRL!"
OH GOD!, YES, THAT"S IT!"
"TEACH ME A LESSON!"
"BAD BAD GIRL!"
"BAD GIRL!"
"BAD GIRL!"
"BAD GIRL!"

The orgasm that he gave to me!
I wailed and slammed myself back against him as I ordered him to fuck me hard...
"Thank you! Boomer!"
"Thank you!"
"Bad girl!"
"Bad girl!"
"Good boy!"
"Good boy!"






Chapter Four

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.
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She was a bad girl, too!!
I shuddered as I came...
Looked up from the laptop's screen as my body reacted to what I'd been watching...
That'd been quick!
She'd worked it out, right away!
I'd timed it just right too!, my orgasm coinciding with hers... I could almost feel what the dog was doing to her!...
My orgasm had been just as wild too!
So good! She'd been so good!... and so had Boomer, he always was...

I'd have loved to have been there, in person...
The audio had been muffled at times, the microphone, the camera had been embedded in the collar. Sometimes it had been pressed against her skin or the view sheilded by the dog's fur, a design flaw that I'd never been able to overcome... not if the device's were to remain a secret... my dirty little secret.

It was amazing how many Handlers kept their dogs happy with this sort of thing... ranging from hand job's to full on sex acts, like this one. Originally, I was just making sure that the military's expensive assets, the dog's, weren't being abused!

But nowadays, I just liked watching them. As long as the dog's were happy...

I was still in the Panel van, that I'd used to drop the dog off to her, watching the dog-cam as Boomer slipped out of her, she looked completely satisfied with the experience... well... good for her!
He made her ready for their next session... licked his balls and knot too...
He was so big, for such a small woman... but she'd been up for it!

I wished it could have been me, with her.
I wish I could have sex with her!...
I'd been looking at her for years... I know! an impossible dream!... her Dad would go ballistic if that happened and he found out!... no!... it was an impossible dream... damn it!
Well, this was the next best thing!...

Maybe I could ask her... if she was interested in "us"... maybe even a threesome?
I was keen!
But to be honest!
It was unlikely!
And if we were caught!
Firing squad's...

Why had I gone home and changed out of my fatigues then?
Why are you back here, parked outside her place?
Watching her...
Why?
Because I had to ask... had to see if she was interested, to try... ask, at least!
I was summoning up my courage...
then I would knock on her door!


I almost chickened out!
I had knocked on her door, then felt the need to run away and hide!
But even stronger was my other need, the one that held me in place, until she answered.
She acknowledged me with a nod of her head...
raised an eyebrow... "Back so soon?."

Even though my mind was telling me this was a bad idea... I had to ask...
"Would you like to go out and have a drink together?"
She raised a hand and rested it on my shoulder in a familiar manner, raised it to stroke my neck... her hand was warm, I thought she was interested!
I smiled at her... and she smiled back...
She was going to say yes! I could see the warmth in her eyes and basked in the warm feeling for her that rose up inside me... she would say...

"I'm sorry!, but I've heard the one before!" she replied... my heart sank... plummeted... I dropped the smile from my face.
I was only one of many, who had asked her, I realised...
I'd dressed to impress her, washed, shaved, deoderised...
I scrubbed up well, but that didn't amount to much to a woman like her!
Her hand dropped away from my neck and all the warmth that I had felt was removed from me...

I nodded... accepting her choice...
I held back my disappointment.
Suck it up!
You've handled worse shit than this!
Move on!


Her finger softly ran into the top of my blouse, rubbing both sides of my cleavage before stopping, hooked behind the top button...
She drew the blouse away from my body... drew my bra away from my breasts, looking at them as she drew me into her house...
She made me walk inside, past her... then she closed the door behind me...
ushering me further into inside.



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.
.
I ushered the Kennel Master into my lounge...
Boomer went to her and they greeted each other like the old friends that they were...
This was my mysterious trainer of dog's!
"Bad Girl!", I told her...
Both Boomer and the woman looked at me... uncertainly.

"BAD GIRL!", I ordered Boomer.
I snapped my fingers and pointed at Rebecca Bailey...
"BAD GIRL!" I told them both.
Rebecca started to strip off, wanting what was being offered...
Stripping for the dog...
Stripping for me...
Oh, the fun we were going to have!
Bad girl!...













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