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| QUOTE (neversaidnever @ Aug 22 2007, 06:22 PM) | Hi All.
Here is the second part of the story. Continue enjoying it and I shall continue to writ it.
Again thoughts and things are appreciated and I am off now for about a week so please don't think me idle.
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Stacey woke up in a daze, the world swimming into focus around her. Slowly and surely her senses began to feedback the information to her brain and images flashed before her eyes like a montage of snap shots. The firm embrace of her professor’s lips on hers as he kissed her. The way he looked at her and the breathless feeling. As she first lifted the jumper over her head. Standing naked in her professor’s front room, thick red rug between her toes. Kneeling on the carpet with a lead around her neck. The feel of the bed rocking below her.
More of her body began to respond to her wakening state as she rolled onto her back. She was still wearing the clothes from yesterday after she collapsed. A warm feeling spread across her lower back and thighs as she rolled over. Her finger shot to her mouth to stifle a noise of realisation. The image of the large dog grinding his cock into her burned into minds eye. She sat up in bed unable and tried to shake the image from her head. It burned into her eyes again and again. Each time she shock the image flashed like a stop motion strobe film of the dog pounding away on her pussy. The after images of the fuck session slammed into her and she looked down. She slowly lifted back her long skirt and bit down on her finger as she saw what was there. The large red plug nestled between her legs the skirt and sheets under her stained with cum. She quickly pulled her skirt down again to hide the site and looked around the room panicked. She pulled her skirt back again and looked at the mess. The full feeling returned to her pussy as it remembered the abuse from the day before. The plug stretching her and vibrating in her as the cum filled her insides. Then the embrace of the bed as the orgasms washed through her body and finally she ejected the plug from her stretched fuck tube. Then the warm feeling as she lay in the expanding pool of semen and pussy juice.
She fell back onto the bed and looked up at the ceiling her finger still between her clenched teeth and wondered what happened. Her hand snaked down her body towards her groin, her fingers slipped under her skirt and touched her throbbing lips. She felt sore from the abuse she had taken and the stretching of the large red hot dog cock and then the plug that Mr Faraday pushed into her afterwards. The knocking at the door snapped her thoughts back and she stared in horror as the door started to open. Pulling the blanket up to her chin she dived under her blanket. Her father poked his head round the door with a smile and then walked in.
“Hey there pumpkin, how’s Daddy’s little girl doing today? You looked alittle under the weather yesterday.” He sat on the edge of the bed and rested his hand on her forehead. Stacey scrunched up her face in a mix of shock and uncomfortable embarrassment.
“You still feel a little hot today maybe you are coming down with something.” His removed his hand from her head and sat back a little. “Well if you don’t feel up to it you can stay home from college today.”
“I think that would be nice Daddy” Stacey squeaked out quietly hoping that this conversation would end. The throbbing feeling still pulsing out of her pussy as the wet pool of cum remained sticky against her ass. “I just need a little more sleep I guess.”
“No problems pumpkin I will just call in sick for you today, you just get some rest.” He gave her hair alittle ruffle and walked out of the room as Stacey finally exhaled the breath she had been holding in horror. She remained hidden in bed afraid to move in her cum soaked skirt and listened till she heard her dad leave for work then she rushed out of bed. Throwing her skirt of and gathering up her bed sheets into a pile she threw on a dressing gown and rushed down stairs and threw them into the washing machine. Squashing them into the machine she started it and walked around the kitchen a unsure what to do. She needed to make sure that she had the sheets back on her bed before anyone knew about it. As long as she got it all done ASAP then she would have it dry and back on the bed before her dad came home from work.
Her mind wandered back to the day before and how she lost her virginity the feel of the dog cum spraying up through her loins and the sticky feel of her cum and her juices in the bed. Her hands drifted down to her ass and ran over her ass and felt the stick mix still damp on her skin. She walked up stairs the feeling still burning inside her as the memories danced around in her head. She can’t imagine how she has lived with out this dirty feeling before. The hard pounding, the naughty feeling of doing something so wrong. Being under someone elses control. God, It felt like a million volts of electricity coursing through her brain. Each word from her professor like a hammer into her very being commanding and confident relieving her of her will and making her his own.
She walks upstairs and into her bedrooms en suite bathroom and drops her dressing gown to the floor and strips off the rest of her clothes. She looks at her self in the mirror, yesterday she was a girl and now in her mind she was a woman. Her hands ran over her skin as she played through the events in her mind again and she wondered if this made her a slut? To be honest she thought if it did then she was happy because she had never felt like this before and it felt good, Tearing her eyes away from her body she steps into the shower and lets the water wash over her body, she isn’t washing away the memories just trying to hide the evidence of the previous day. She couldn’t let her dad catch her or it would be all over,
As she stepped from the shower she wrapped a towel round her and dried herself off as she walked back into her bed room. Choosing a new set of clothes she went back downstairs to check on the washing. She idly flicked through some TV while she waited. The door bell rings once, twice and a third before she makes it to the door and opens it. Smiling in the doorway is Mr Faraday with Keates on the lead.
“Hello Stacey, your father called in today saying you were ill and I wanted to make sure everything was okay.” His voice soft and concerned but loosing none of his strength.
Stacey’s eyes drop slightly unable to look him directly in the eye “Yes sir everything is fine sir. I just wanted a little time to think about yesterday” She could feel his eyes burrowing into her skin. It was like she was naked again in front of him on her knees, a lead around her neck leading up to his hand. The large St Bernard’s towering over her. The thought excited her. “Everything is fine sir” She manages a shy smile.
“You are thinking about Keates aren’t you” he says as he walks past her into the house.
She stares out the doorway stunned as if he has just read her mind and slowly closing the door and resting back against it watching her Professor inspect her house.
“Well don’t worry Stacey you are going to have plenty of time with Keates as it is. I have some family issue to deal with so I am going to have to go away from a week and I can’t take Keates with me so I need someone to look after him. Seeing as we started so well I thought it would be a good time for you to get to know him better.” He turns around and fixes her with his eyes. “That’s not going to be a problem is it?”
Stacey try’s to search for the right words and can only manage “I guess so sir?”
“Fantastic I have all the things in the car that you will need and you can call me if you need anything, here is my cell number.” He hands over his little card with his cell number and his personal tutor details. “I am sure everything will be fine and you will do me proud, won’t you Stacey.” She looked up into his deep serious eyes and melted.
“I will do my best sir. I won’t let you down.” She felt like a 12 year old with her first crush stood in front of her master. His presence both commanding and dominating.
“His food and bed are outside in a box by your door. He needs two walks a day and feeding in the morning, afternoon and late at night. I will call you once a night where you will have to follow my instructions and be Keates little bitch. I will instruct you on how to pleasure him and you will follow my words to the letter.” He holds her chin in his hand as he looks into her eyes
“Yes sir” are the only words that can escape her mouth as she thinks long and hard about the deep seated pleasures and debase thoughts surfacing in her mind. To please this beast of a dog and make her master happy were sending shivers of anticipation through her mind.
Mr Faraday leans down and steals her breath with a long kiss before walking out of the door “Don’t fail me” Linger in the air as his parting words.
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After a nervous conversation with her dad on the phone Stacey had managed to convince him that she would take care of the dog and make sure that nothing changed in the house. She had to pout a little and plead with him but in the end she won out, she knew how to twist her dad round her fingers and get her way eventually. Now she sat in her room clutching the phone and watching Keates almost bear like mass sit in the corner of her room in his bed chewing on a large toy idly tossing it around from side to side.
Minutes turned into hours and she watched the clock and then the phone waiting and anticipating her master’s instructions. After a little while she looked up and saw it had taken a life time to get to 6pm which according to the instructions was walking and feeding time. So she did as the instructions that were laid out told her too. A 15 minute walk and then back for his meal and still nothing on the phone.
Then finally it rang, she trembled as she pushed the receive button “Hello?” Her voice sounded vulnerable.
“Oh hi Pumpkin it’s daddy here just letting you know I will be back a little late from work so feel free to get your own dinner. I will pick something up for myself. Gotta go dear love you.” And then the phone went dead. Dammit she thought, she looked back over at Keates who sat like a sleeping giant in the corner of the room. She could feel the tingle of yesterday returned, she couldn’t believe what she was about to do.
For the second time in as many minutes the phone disrupted her perverted thoughts. “Hello Daddy.”
“I told you to call me Sir yesterday Stacey or have your forgotten already.” Mr Faraday’s voice intones down the phone.
“N-n-n-no sir.” Her voice trembled along with her body.
“Well I am going to talk you through the steps and what I want you to do Stacey. So let’s get started……….”
Stacey’s hand was shacking so much she almost dropped the phone as her other hand gripped her skirt tightly, her eyes fixed on the dog in the corner of the room.
“Now lay back on the bed Stacey and take off your clothes.” His voice in here ear like he was in the room. She closed her eyes as the world melted away leaving just his voice in her ear. “Now let your hands explore your body, slowly and gently. First your jumper, then your skirt.”
Her hands played slowly over her body as the garments were peeled off one by one. She slowly pulled off her skirt down and left herself finally led on the bed in the cool still air. Her bra and pants the only shielding left on her naked body. Her hand trembled as it ran up her leg and stroked her stomach. She imagined Him stood next to her watching her as she writhed on the bed slowly.
“Now move down to the end of the bed” His voice soothing her desires and abaiting the feverish yearning in her pussy. “Hang your legs over the end of the bed and slide your pants off slowly.”
Stacey shuffled down the bed as if her master was in the doorway watching her as she pulled down her pants first past her knees and then she kicks them off her foot.
“Now call over Keates, tap on your thigh a couple of times and he will know what to do.”
Hesitating for a second her hand hovered in the air before slapping her thigh, once, twice and nothing happened. Then a couple more times and she heard movement from the corner of the room. She didn’t dare open her eyes as she led on the bed her hips perched just off the edge as she heard the dog moving around in the room. The hot breath on her leg almost startled her as she felt the fur rub against her inner thighs as the dog stepped forward. She widened her legs ato give Keates the best access possible and brought her knees up as if she was putting on her Show for her master. Now the hot breath was on her flesh as Keates was now closer. She could feel the anticipation gurgling up inside her like a fountain as she longed for the release she felt yesterday. Then she felt his long rough tongue slide up her thigh. The hot wet slobber sliding along her leg a stark contrast to the rough of the tongue before it disappeared. Taking a deep breathe Stacey held it in as Keates licked again with another long testing lick this time against her cunt lips. The feeling almost blow her mind. It was so different from anything she had ever felt before. The deep long p[robbing tongue lashed at her entrance again before she could gather her senses.
She found her self pushing her hips forward against the rough tongue of Keates as it lapped at her flowing juices. Stacey quivered under the dogs tongue as it probed into her welcoming pussy.
“You feel that Stacey? You feel how his tongue takes every inch of your pussy and makes it his own. Give yourself over to the feeling and ride it to the finish Stacey.” Her Masters voice with like a toxin to her poisoning her mind as the dog continue to drive deeper and deeper into her tight little fuck hole. The wet slopping noise filled her eyes in between the deep masterful voice of Mr Faraday.
“It feels so good sir, thank you, thank you very much sir.” Stacey pleaded into the phone as if this would grant her more pleasure and release.
She pushed her hips forward again into the slobbering chops of Keates, fuck slime and slobber glistened on her inner thighs and hair as the dog continued to lick. Stacey could feel her body react in a way she never had before. Like yesterday but different somehow she was nearing her first oral orgasm as the dog continued to punish her clit with rough tongue stork after powerful rough tongue stroke ran up the length of her slit and strongly over her sensitive clit. Shuddering and shaking like a branch in a strong breeze she rocked and bucked on the bed as the dog continued. The feeling boiling up inside her like a flood behind a dam struggling at her inner walls.
“Hmm I can just imagine you led there my little slave under all that attention. Keates new bitch and fuck toy. What are you?” The voice caresses her brain and shakes the image in her mind. She watches her master stood over her close as she imagines some of the things she would do to please him.
“I am your slave, master and you dogs little bitch. I am yours to do with as …. As …. Ohh.. OHOOOHHH GOODDD!....... GOOOOODDDD. I ….. AM………… YOURS……..” Her scream shock the room as her orgasm took her mind, body and soul her tight fuck hole contracting and spraying juices out of her wetting Keates muzzle as she shock and flailed on the bed “Goooddd please stop, stop I can’t take any more, please……. OHHH GOD PLEASE.” The orgasm continued to eat away at her as her legs shock and kicked. Rivelts of her juices flowed from her crack. Those that escaped the ever present tongue of Keates ran down her puckered asshole and dripped from her ass cheeks onto the wooden floor below pooling in a pool of rippling orgasmic spray.
She could barely focus on the voice of her master. “There is only one way to make him stop and that it to tap on your side loudly. Do this when you can take no more.”
With all her force of will she unclenched her balled up fist from the sheet and slapped her side a couple of times unable to take the stinging pleasure of each rasping tongue lash. Like being wiped her soft flesh stung with each rasp of the dogs slobbering tongue.
The dog stopped for a second and panted after hearing the slapping noise. Having received the signal the dog eagerly jumped up on his new fuck meat and thrust his massive hanging cock at his target. Again and again he stabbed desperately trying to find an opening in her.
Her eyes remained closed as she listened to the heavy panting and felt the fur ruffle against her body. She opened her legs further trying to give Keates an easier target as she offered her self to the beast. Lust taking her over as the dog rammed his cock at her again and again.
When it finally found its mark she grunted in her post orgasmic fever pitch from the tonguing and threw her head back against the bed. She clamped the phone tight against her ear as she grunted with each powerful thrust from Keates. The voice of Mr Faraday spurred her on as she fucked up against the dog.
“Give yourself over to him slave, let him have his way with you and then rain cum over you.”
“Y… Yes….Y…. Yes master.” She babbled.
Her eyes opened as Keates drove deeper than ever before, the missionary postion of the bed allowing Keates a greater angle of entry. Stacey’s eyes bulged and stared into the distance as the beasts knot hammered against the walls of her pussy trying to get entrance. She bit down on her lip so hard she was almost drawing blood as the dog perched over her slamming again and again against her driving his thick cock deep into her stretching her and filling her completely.
Looking up she saw the beastial face of Keates looming over her saliva falling from his gapping maw as it splattered over her breasts and face, the dog lost in a frenzy of sexual gratification. His mighty frame dwarfing the little teenager as he bucks into her again and again. The knot still unable to find a way inside his new bitch.
“I can feel him twitching in me master, swelling like he did before. Just…oh yes……. Just …..before……..just like befo…. Before!!” Stacey’s whole body rippled like a stone had been dropped from a height into a simmering pool of water. The explosion deep inside her at the epicentre and her whole body reflexed outwards like a storm. Shattering her senses and driving all through from her and leaving only instinct as she grabbed hold of Keates thick fur and hung on for dear life as he sprayed her insides with a [SPAM] of hot sticky cum. As he continued to fuck his cock came loose and continued to fire spurt after spurt like a fire hose up her chest and over the underside of her breast. The phone lay beside her head as she squealed and pleaded for the pleasure to stop. To much for her to bear she ground onto the dog as the last vestiges of cum sprayed up her chest and she collapsed back on the bed.
She clawed for the phone as she scrabbled around in her own sweat on the bed lost and devoid of her senses. Her hand rested on the handset as she picked it up again.
“This is just the beginning my little slave. I will lead you down roads you never even knew existed and open your eyes to the world and the darkest pleasures that lie within. Rest now and recover you have a long week ahead of you.”
The phone went dead as her master hung up on her. She panted and lay on the bed breathing heavily, gasping for air struggling for each breath. Keates retired to his bed licking himself and looking slightly bored.
Stacey couldn’t resist it and her curiosity got the better as her hands run over her body rubbing the cum over more of her areas enjoying the sticky feel and the strings that formed as she lifted her trembling hands from her glistening frame.
How she had lived with out this she never knew. And if this was the start she would gladly do anything asked of her from her master as it would only get better.
Again to continue………. |
:o Quite a story welll written Thanks for shareing.A ten. :rock: :thinking:
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