Hi all,

Hope you like the story I have moved it over from the fantasy section as the stickies directed.

Hope you all like it and there will be plenty more chapters to come so keep looking :)

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Stacey looked at herself in the mirror with a nervous smile as she looked herself up and down. She ran the brush through her hair again and again as she stared lost in thought. She had been thinking about the same thing all day, her college professor. Nathan Faraday, English Professor, Stacey liked the sound of it, she also liked the sound of Stacey Faraday but that was another dream. For the past month now Stacey had been going to his lectures and had finally got up the nerve to ask him for some tutoring after college to help with her assignments. She had almost died when he stared down at her and agreed. All week she had been wondering what to say and how to say it. Stacey paused in the incessant brushing as she wondered about that point. How was she going to seduce this man? This older gentlemanly, powerful, dreamy man.

She had always led a sheltered life. She was always daddy’s little girl, doing anything to please him and be a good little girl. Stacey went to church ever Sunday, home on time and early to bed. She had never even kissed a guy before and here she was dreaming about the touch of an older man on her skin taking control of her and showing her everything she could imagine.

She started brushing again with a coy little smile at the thought of her first kiss. She was 19 and very pretty in a proper kind of way. A long skirt and jumper concealed her teenage body from the world, building a barrier for her shyness to hide behind. But she had always stayed at arms length. She didn’t want to be just some thing for a guy to talk about behind her back to his friends while they laughed about her. No she had been saving herself for the right man, a man like Mr Faraday.

She picked up her English books from her table dresser and held them close to her chest like a security blanket. She mused to herself about what it would feel like to have a man kiss her, not a boy but a man. To feel his fingers running through her hair like the movies, while he held her close in his strong arms.

“You ready pumpkin?” the voice of her father snapped her out of her dream “Pumpkin?”

“Coming daddy” She jubilantly intoned as she made her way out of her room and down the stairs. Her heart was aflutter and her stomach tight in a nervous knot. “I was just getting my books”

“Wouldn’t be much point going to do your college work with out your books now would there Pumpkin” Her Father smiled happily at her as she came down the stairs and adjusted his glasses.

“Don’t worry Daddy everything’s fine. I will only be there a couple of hours before you pick me up.”

She rounded the banister at the bottom of the stairs and gave her dad a peck on the cheek as she skipped to the door and opened it.

“Come on Daddy or we will be late”

“Well aren’t you the eager beaver today.” He put down his coffee grabbed his coat and headed out after her trying to keep up as Stacey bounded towards the family car.

“Well you know me Daddy, I just want to do well and make you proud of your little girl.” She genuinely meant it as well.

“I know dear but you will always be my special little girl and I will always be proud of you no matter what. Just remember you are Daddy’s little girl” He opened the Car door and got in and started the engine.

“I will always be your little girl Daddy.” She climbed in as well and put her seat belt on as the car drove off.


A little while later they arrived at the college and Stacey got out. Her dad looked out of the open door. “Don’t forget Pumpkin I will be back at 7pm sharp to pick you up, we don’t want you taking up to much of Mr Faraday’s Saturday now do we.”

Stacey smiled a sweet innocent smile and closed the door and watched the car drive off. As the car pulled out of the college campus, the weight of the situation hit Stacey like a hammer. She chewed nervously on her lip wondering whether this was such a good idea. What if she made a fool of herself what would she do then? What if he didn’t like her?

“Ahhh there you are Stacey. Glad to see you could make it.” The familiar voice her English professor Mr Faraday rang from behind her. She jumped with fright and span around dropping her books. With a nervous stuttering excuse she dropped to her knees and scrabbled around to gather them up again.

Mr Faraday didn’t say anything he just smiled and turned, calling over his shoulder as he went. “Follow me Stacey we have a lot of work to do.” Cursing her self for the poor first impression Stacey hurried after him with her books clutched tightly to her chest. What a fool, what a silly little fool, he probably thought she was so silly. She chastised herself all the way to his door. Mr Faraday had already entered and the room, the door still ajar. She peeked nervously inside to see him sat in an armchair near an open fire place. It wasn’t lit but the ass in it suggested that it had been used before. The waft of leather assailed her nose as looked in. The place was larger than she had expected for on campus living. The large front room gave way to an open plan kitchen with a table in it. Three doors led off the living room and kitchens, where they went was anyone’s guess. The floor was covered in a deep thick red carpet which felt plush under foot as she stepped into living room and slowly closed the door.

Stacey lent back against it not knowing what to do, she felt trapped and was beginning to regret coming. Her courage was fleeing her fast and as she opened her mouth to say it was a bad idea and she might leave Mr Faraday cut her short.

“Come take a seat Stacey, you look nervous, don’t worry it’s just me and Keates.” He smiled a warm and reassuring smile at her as he motioned for her to sit. Not knowing what to do Stacey silently sat on the sofa opposite Mr Faraday, her eyes sheepishly looking around the room for something to focus on.

“Who…. Who is Keates? Is that another student sir?” She barely managed a mumble.

Mr Faraday laughed heartily “No, god no, I will show you.” He stood and opened the closet door. She caught a glimpse inside the room looked like the bed room with a four poster bed. She couldn’t help but think of Mr faraday sleeping in that bed and what it would be like to cuddle up next to him. Her little fantasy was shattered by the noise of Keates bounding into the room. A massive St Bernard ran into the room, jumping up onto the sofa taking up the empty space and panting happily. Stacey looked a bit shocked at the size of the beast and leaned away from him while tentatively trying to pat him.

“So what was the real reason you came round then Stacey?” Mr Faraday suddenly changed his tuned from his hearty laugh to a very serious tone as he liked straight at her.

“What?” She blurted “What so you mean? I am here to, to, er, study.”

“Interesting, A straight A+ student and you need help with your English. Do I really look that stupid?” His voice cut through her like a knife, straight to the bone.

“……………” She opened her mouth but the words failed her, her eyes sank to the floor and she felt like crying.

“It’s okay Stacey I know why you came her, I have seen the way you look at me in class, I always wondered if you would get up the nerve to ask to see me after school. It’s understandable for a girl of your age to have a crush on older men in a place of power.” He just sat there watching her expression as the conversation unfolded.

Stacey was speechless she had totally ashamed of herself for thinking that this would work out for her.

An uncomfortable silenced filled the air.

“Well I am glad you did Stacey. I have had my eye on your for quite a while.” He stood up and walked into the kitchen and began making himself a drink.

WHAT? Blasted through her head. What did he say? In that moment her heart stopped, she didn’t want it to beat again in case it was a lie.

“You see now that I have you here we can talk. It’s hard to discuss your feelings for students while they are in the lectures with everyone else.” He returned into the room carrying a whiskey

“I….I……” Stacey stared blankly ahead she didn’t even know what to say. “I haven’t……… I don’t……….” She fell silent again. She thought your face was on fire, it felt so hot.

“Come on I bet you are fighting the guys off Stacey.” He intoned as he sat back down in the armchair facing her.

“I don’t know what to say Mr Faraday. I have never even kissed a guy before” What the fuck did she say that for she shouted at herself in her mind. Way to go Einstein now he is going to think you are a complete freak.

“That’s okay Stacey”

“It is?” She stammered

“Of course it is. Don’t be silly Stacey.” He leaned forward in his chair, his face warm and understanding. “I will teach you, that is after all why you came here isn’t it? To learn”

She nodded her head not knowing what to say. Her hand shyly began to play with her hair to give her self something to do other than sit like a statue routed to the spot. Mr Faraday stood up and placed his glass down on the side table next to his chair and motioned for her to get up. Silently Stacey got to her feet. She anxiously waited feeling out of place. His hand reached out and cupped her head pulling it closer to him as he looked into her eyes.

“Do you want to please me Stacey?” His soft spoken voice was like thunder in her ears.

“Yes….. but I …..” She was cut short as Mr Faraday kissed her, his hand keeping her close locked into the unexpected kiss. The world for the couple of seconds dropped away and everything faded to back ground noise. He pulled away from her and she remained lips still searching the air, eyes closed, stunned.

After what seemed like an eternity she opened her eyes again to find him stood a little way from her looking her up and down.

“Turn around for me my dear, let me see you.” His commanding voice full of authority and confidence.

Not really knowing what to do Stacey slowly turns around, the tingling of her first kiss still playing on her lips. She can feel his eyes on her and it creates a strange sensation within her as he admires her body.

“Very nice indeed Stacey. Now loose the jumper.”

Slowly and unsteadily she takes her jumper off and lets it drop to the floor behind her. Her mind plays out a million possibilities a second. Is this how things normally happen? What is going to happen next?

“I want you to listen very carefully to me Stacey. Do as I say and I will teach you everything that you want to know. I will open your eyes to things you never thought possible and I will make all your deepest dreams come true. But you will need to trust me and do as I say. Do you think you can do that Stacey? Can you Trust me?”
Standing there in her skirt and top she felt naked without her jumper on in front of him but the tingling in her body felt good. Maybe this was how things were supposed to happen. In the back of her mind she wished so many things would happen maybe he would even kiss her again. Maybe she could make him happy after all.

“Now I want you to take off your top Stacey. Show me just what you have been hiding all this time” He sits back in the arm chair and leans back enjoying the view.

Shacking Stacey slowly lifts up her top she stops just below her full breasts. She trembles a little and she fights back her nerves. This is what she has been dreaming of for so long she can’t, daren’t turn back now.

Slowly she wills her arms into action and she pulls the top over her head. Her full breasts bounce back into place a flowery bra holding them together. The cold air feels weird against her skin as she stands there. Her arms wrap around her midriff like another layer of clothing. The tingling in her body intensifies.

“Now drop the skirt and give me another twirl Stacey. You can do it.” His voice was like a force of nature, washing over her with the force of a tsunami.

Slowly but sure Stacey unbuttoned her skirt and held it there for a couple of seconds before letting it drop to the floor. She turned slowly, unsure and nervous her legs and arms shifted uncertainly as she moved. Her mind swam wondering why she was doing this and would he be pleased with what he saw.

“Perfect Stacey, just perfect. You are making me very happy not loose the rest.” He sipped at his whiskey and watched her move. Stacey managed to crack a smile at his words as her pants and bra slipped from her body. Her silky smooth skin caressed by the air as she stood naked in front of Mr Faraday. Every sense burned for her but they were over ridden by the pulsating tingle from her groin. Her lips moistened more with each order that she followed. With each pleasing compliment she grew more and more aroused. She had never had an orgasm before she had never even really experienced this before and it burnt inside her like a bonfire.

“See Stacey I told you it would be okay didn’t I.” His voice soothing her and sharpening the feeling inside her as she turned back to face him with a quivering smile on her face. Her arms unsure what to do, hung awkwardly at her side.

“Now get down on all fours for me Stacey, let me see what you look like on your hands and knees in front of me.”

She didn’t know what to do but follow what he said. Slowly she dropped to her knees and rested there for a second before her hands rested on the carpet. The thick fur ruffed up between her fingers was an odd sensation but it felt good. She looked over at Mr Faraday who was watching her like an eagle, his eyes playing over every inch of her body like hands coveting her skin.

For the first time in a long time she spoke “Like this sir?” her voice trembled with each word.

“Just like that my dear now put this on.” He reached down the side of his chair and through over a collar with a lead attached to it. “Do as your told Stacey put it on.”

Her hand reaches out to the collar and looks at it confused but she tries not to show it. Her body throbs with this strange new feeling to her as she clips the collar round her head and looks up at Mr Faraday from the floor.

“Like this Sir?” Her voice has slightly more confidence in it as she notices his smile.

Mr Faraday stands up with a smile and picks up the lead and squats down in front of her lifting her head up. “That’s a good little girl. Now come with me.” He stands up and heads out of the room pulling on the lead. Stacey crawls after him as fast as she can to keep up with the professor. She pauses briefly at the doorway as he leads her into the bedroom. The tug of the lead as she pauses spurs her into action again as she continues to be led into the room.

Oh my god is this really happening to me? Her mind buzzes with possibilities. 5 minutes ago she hadn’t been kissed now she, if she is correct, might be about to lose her virginity. As she contemplates that her pussy moistens more. She can feel the warmth build inside her with each command she follows the more she obeys him.

Mr Faraday pulls her up onto the bed by her lead and watches her. She rests on her hands and knees with more confidence with each passing second. And tries to be a bit sexier for her master. She prowls around on the bed a little and looks over her shoulder at her master with a nervous smile. She can feel her body shaking with anticipation.

“Now you will get your reward for being such a good little sub” She didn’t know what he meant by sub but she held her breath imagining her first time in the arms of this man.

“Come here Keates. Come on Boy.” Mr Faraday clapped his hands and kept a tight hold on the lead as the huge dog bounded into the room and leapt up onto the bed. His tongue hanging excitedly from his mouth as he sniffed the woman in front of him.

“Go on boy, have your fill of her.” Mr Faraday turned his attention back to Stacey with a caring smile. Her shocked face a mask of confusion and uncertainty.

“Don’t worry Stacey everything will be fine just relax and see.” He pulled her lead a little tighter dragging her head towards him as he leans in and kisses her. Before she can say anything he silences the words in her throat. “ssshhh just relax. Trust me I promised to teach you all about the pleasures of life didn’t I”

His hand smoothes over her cheek as he watches Keates pad around before the massive St Bernard leaps onto the back of the young teenage with a thud. Her shock die in her throat as she looks at her master not wanting to displease him and not knowing what to do. The dog stabs around at her wet pussy and asshole with his emerging cock trying to find his way in.

Her eyes are locked with Mr Faraday as the dog continues to look for an opening to mate with his new bitch.

“It feels weird sir, is this normal…….. I mean …………….. urhhh…….. I can feel something against me poking me” Her words shudder with a combination of her uncertainty and budding lust as her lips moisten further under the attention and then it happens.

With a growl from Keates Mr Faraday guess what has happened and the shocked open mouthed expression on Stacey’s face confirms it. Keates has found his mark. The dog powers forward taking his new bitch by force. His throbbing red cock begins to drive in and out of Stacey’s Virgin hole. She feels the pain of his entrance rob her of her virginity in one long deep thrust as it continues unabated. Again and again the cock of the huge dog drives into her stretching her fully.

She stares wide eyed into her masters eyes, the wicked grin of control on his face as he holds her head steady. She can feel the hot musky breath of the dog on her neck and head as he growls and grunts as he pounds away again and again. Her groin burn and ach with the pain of the assault like a pleasure she has never felt before. The deep fucking begins to feel like it is splitting her in two as the dog cock goes further and further into her tight virgin pussy. Small yelps and squeals escape from her mouth with each powerful titanic thrust of the beast draped over the top of her.

Her master’s eyes divert from her as the dogs pace changes and she feels Keates tense on top of her and then she feels it in her bowels. With one last giant effort Keates slams his cock deep inside like almost ripping her in to and with a deep growl begins to fire his cum right into her fuck tunnel. Her eyes bulge with shock as the cum blasts her insides. Fountain after fountain of hot fuck seed swell her inside. For an eternity she looks for solace in her masters eyes as he looks back at her. The dog shuddering and pumping more and more semen into her till her slows and with a final spurt stops. The dog holds on a little longer as her maters stands up and goes over to the cupboard. Pinned down by the dog she is helpless and can’t move as he approaches again with what looks like a large swollen rubber cock.

“Off boy, come on, off you get” With a command and a clap of his hands Stacey feels the monster dog hop off her and onto the floor. The gapping whole where the massive cock took her virginity remains open for a brief second. Just before the cum and fuck juices can escape Mr Faraday plugs it with the rubber butt plug. She gasps with shock as the massive rubber device as it plunges into already stretched pussy plugging to completely. She can still feel the cum from Keates swilling around inside her mixed with her own fuck juices as her pussy contracts and pulsates. Tightly around the plug sealing her up.

“Now if you want to please me you will keep this inside you till you get home Stacey. I will be most displeased if you don’t, do you understand me?”

Her head had sunk to the mattress and she breathed heavily as she tried to take in the events that had just happened. “Yes I understand…. Sir”

“Good now for the fun part.” From behind her she feels him adjust something and the plug begins to hum and vibrate slowly and continuously the plug churns up her insides. The vibrations rocket through her body. Her head drives further into the mattress as the feeling is almost unbearable.

Her clothes land on the bed next to her. “You might want to put those on, it’s 7pm and your dad will be here to pick you up soon.” Her master intones with a not of glee.

“Don’t forget, if you remove that before you get home, this is over and I will be most displeased.” His voice serious and stern as it addresses her. Managing a nod she struggles onto her back. Her swollen cum filled pussy permeating the most mind blowing feeling she had ever known as she struggles into her clothes.

With shaky feet she manages to stand as she pulls on her jumper just as the bell rings.

“That will be your dad then won’t it Stacey” Walking out of the room Mr Faraday walks to the front door and opens it “Good evening sir, glad to see you again. I guess you are here to pick up Stacey.?”

“Ohhh hello Professor Faraday, that would be correct is my little Pumkin around?” Stacey’s father remarks.

“Just this way sir. Come in why don’t you. Why not have a seat.” He motions to the leather sofa. “Stacey was just telling me about you actually.”

Stacey staggers into the room with a weak smile on her face “Hello Daddy.” She can’t manage any more words as she struggles to remain upright.

“Are you okay pumpkin you look a little flushed.” A note of concern in his voice.

Stacey prays to the lord almighty that her day can’t here the low buzzing noise emanating from her pussy of the smell of sex wafting from her as she tremble. Orgasms where beginning to fire through her body like miniature explosions again and again. Her fuck juices bloating her already stuffed pussy further as her body succumb to the depraved activities she had just undertaken.

“Come on dear I best get you home so you can rest. You don’t look to well. Thank you for your time mister Faraday. But we must be going now.” He takes hold of Stacey’s arm and directs her shaking form out of the college campus and into the car.

“Same time next week Stacey and I hope you feel better soon.” Her new masters voice carries after her.

The drive home is torture for Stacey. Not the painful type but her pussy shakes and ripples with orgasm after orgasm as the plug works away inside her. Her cum flooding her insides with the dog cum until they reach home. Stacey stumbles as best she can up to her room ignoring her concerned fathers words. As she collapses on the bed she can take no more as the world swims around her and she passes with with a massive orgasm. Shacking her very core, every bone clattering and smashing against each other as her body throws around on the bed.
The orgasm is so powerful her body pushes out the plug as the darkness claims her. Wet cum juices of dog and woman spray down her legs and soak into the sheets as she pants slower and slower till she collapses in a heap on the bed unconscious.

To be continued

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……….

Innocence is bliss.
Another great story.

The story continues.

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Stacey panted and breathed heavily on the bed as she giggled to herself in the orgasmic afterglow. She pulled her fingers up to her mouth and tasted the salty dog cum that she had scooped from her belly and breasts. Savouring each drop like a rare ambrosia. She looked over at Keates and wondered how long it would be before he would be ready to fuck her again. Her dad wouldn’t be home for ages yet so she still had time to sate her carnal hunger. She stood up and looked into the mirror again. A couple of days ago she stood here a virgin prim a proper daddy’s little girl. Now she stands watching the hot dog semen run lazily down her body.

As a rivulet of it gathers on her nipple and hangs in the air she watches it intently as her hand hovers underneath it. Slowly it extends until finally it drops into her hand. Stacey drew the cum up to her mouth as licks her palm clean and goes back to inspecting her body. She was missing something; she studied her image in the mirror and cracked a coy half smile. Reaching down into Keates bed she pulls out his collar and lead and clips it around her next. Casting her thoughts back to her first time the other day and how, even though she was naked the collar felt like a full suit of clothes for her.

Her hand trails down the long leather lead, skin smooth against the rough leather. Stacey tightens the collar a little making it almost uncomfortable around her neck. Almost. Her eyes fill in the room around her with the image of her master his dark eyes watching her as she performs for him. The imaginary form nods approvingly as she sinks to her knees and pouts a little like some sort of petulant model. Giggling to her self she continues to prowl around the room posing and posturing to the mirror. Then an idea strikes her and she crawls over to the bed enjoying the subservient feeling of crawling around on the floor for her master, regardless of if he is there or not.

She ties the lead tight around one of her bed posts and turns around leaving the lead trailing behind her as she faces Keates who sits calmly in his bed. She parts her legs showing of her tingling pussy lips to the dog.

“Hmm you like this don’t you Keates.”

The dog didn’t stir from his position and just watched passively.

“Well maybe this will start to get you excited again then.”

Her hands scratched down her thighs as she played and put on a show overly exaggerating her facial expressions like a pantomime. As she rocked forward rolling her head she came to far forward and the lead spanned taunt holding her head in place. She tugged on it a little more keeping the tension in the lead as she rolled her hips straining against the leather and the collar. The tightness almost chocking the breath in her throat bringing a delirious light headed feeling. Her hands pulled apart her pussy lips as she continued to strain against the lead. Leaning back the lead goes slack again and air goes back into her lungs. The light headed feeling intensifies the ecstasy creeping through her body. She licks her lips in a an extravagant, overt show of lust as she undulates in front of Keates trying to entice him back to life again. Her fingers slip down to her lips and she parts them again for Keates to she her hole. Cum still leaks from her pussy as it is spread like a flower. Moments ago Keates was bashing his knot against the tight hole. He stirred slightly from his position and his ears perked up a little at the sounds coming from Stacey.

Her fingers dipped into her tight little hole and the squelching noise as her finger pushes in and cum splurges out around her finger. She slowly pushes in a second finger and begins to work them slowly at first. The noise begins to fill the room with the succulent noise of her fingers pushing into her cum filled pussy. Again Keates stirred, more interested as the smell of her juices reached the dog’s nose. Stacey’s eyes widened as the feeling reminded her of the cock flashing in and out of her fuck hole. Trying to mimic the pace she speeds up her fingering and pulls forward again against the tight lead. Her face screwed up in a mask of contorted pleasure. Beads of sweat form on her brow and glisten in the light as her shortness of breath and exertion of the frenzied fingering take hold of her.

Little did she know her father was currently on his way home, his car rounded the corner into the end of the street.

Back in the bedroom Stacey continued to pull harder against the lead stifling her breathing. Her front still draped in a blanket of white dog cum slowly draining down her body. Her fingers continued to pump into her pussy forcing her juices and Keates cum out and down her crack wetting the carpet beneath her ass.

Her father pulled into the driveway and switched off the engine of his car and stepped out.

Keates sat up and tilted his head towards his bitch as she strained against the leather restraint panting and grunting. Her pace reached a fever pitch as she couldn’t finger her self any faster. Her vision began to blur as the emotions and feelings fought for supremacy in her minds eye. The tight chocking collar, the wet cum on her skin, the undulating hips in the wet patch of her fuck juices and the deep pulsating orgasm building in her cunt.

Keates stood up and takes a couple of steps forward the sounds and smells exciting the dog more and more. Stacey watches as Keates’s long red cock begins to show from his sheath. She has never witnessed it before only felt it power. Mesmerised by the site of it she doesn’t hear the front door close behind her father as he enters the house.

The first pulses of pleasure emanate from deep within her. Her toes curl as she braces herself for the oncoming orgasm building like an avalanche.

Then she hears it. “Pumpkin? Are you in? Pumpkin?”

Stacey freezes like a bunny that has just realised it has hoped in front of a rather fast rather large oncoming headlight sporting truck. Then as if time was snapping back into flow she moves quickly. Turning around her fingers scrabble at the leather lead tied to the bed trying to undo the knot. Resisting her best efforts the knot holds resolutely tight and distinctly unhelpful as she desperately tries to get a hold on the strands. Keates backs loudly and happily to see his bitch present her ass to him and pounces on her and begins to try mounting her.

“Is that you upstairs Pumpkin?” Her fathers voice questioningly unsure, his footsteps sound on the stairs.

“Get the fuck off me Keates you barstard this is not the time.” She sternly whispers at the dog as she tries to fight him off.

Now stuck in a desperate struggle to undo a very uncooperatively stubborn knot while a dog is trying to shove his knot in her. His wet red cock stabs against her ass and thighs as the dog searches for his mark. Finally though Stacey pushes Keates off with a harsh look and a point of the finger she turns back to the lead.

“Pumpkin?” Her dads voice now right outside the room.

Silence for a second as the dog stands near by licking her ass. The seconds tick away. Outside the door her fathers hand reaches for the door.

In a last ditch attempt Stacey bites back her simmering orgasm. “Yes daddy?........” Silence fills the gap like an atomic bomb blast.

Perched on her knees, her hands clutching the lead still, like a statue. Her breath holds heavy in her lungs like a weight, as she watches the door. The dirty feeling in her is feed by Keates as his tongue continues to work on her ass crack. His rough tongue running the length of it from her lips to her asshole. Against the seconds pass, she dare not shoe away the dog in case it brings her father into the room. Her mind tries to focus on the most unsexy images it can, anything to detract from the feeling burning deep inside her struggling to get out.

Her hold body is tense, every muscle taunt and straining against her. Teeth clenched deep she can’t take her mind of the burning images of Keates long thick cock dangling between his legs searching for somewhere to be sheathed.

“Okay dear, just wanted to say hi. See you downstairs.” The footsteps start as her father turns round.

She breathes a sigh of relief and relaxes. Her fatal mistake. With out her conscious effort the orgasm ignites the fuel inside her and her whole body convulses. Her fuck juices spray from her pussy decorating Keates muzzle with her sticky cream, startling him. Her head flings back her wet slick sweat ridden head like something out of a shampoo commercial as she screams the silent scream. Her eyes bulge as her pussy twitches and squirts another jet of sweet sticky juices from her pussy onto the carpet and Keates front legs, this time a little less powerful. Slightly startled Keates Yelps in shock.

The footsteps reverse and the door opens as her father walks in. “Everything okay in here…….” The rest of the sentence dies in her father’s mouth as he takes in the scene in front of him.

After an eternity “Ohh my god.” Escapes his lips.

“It’s not, it’s not what it looks like Daddy. I swear.” Her voice is as hollow and pointless as the feeble argument that escaped her lips.

Nothing but the stern face of her father greets her. “It doesn’t look like nothing from here. Care to explain this little lady.” He steps into the room and closes the door behind him. “Your professor gives you the responsibility of looking after his pet and this is how you repay him? You repay him with this?” His disappointment evident in his voice.

The worst thing in Stacey’s mind is that this was turning her on. Her father stood there taking the place of her master, someone actually watching her display. Keates continued to lick her ass oblivious to the goings on.

“I don’t……….don’t know what to say.” Her voice trembled in the after orgasm like a purr. She rolled her neck around as she revelled in the feeling. Her wet hair hung matted over her face as she looked back over her shoulder at her father. She noticed the look in his eyes as he watched her naked sweaty body wriggle and shudder with each deep probe of Keates tongue.

“What are you going to do Daddy?” Her voice bubbled like thick syrup dripping from her lips.

“I am going to punish you Pumpkin, that’s what I am going to do.” He stepped forward, his eyes never leaving hers as he took off his belt and flexed it. He moved the dog away with his leg and although looking disappointed Keates shuffled away and continued to lick the sticky cum from his muzzle.

Stacey bit down on her lip as her father pulled his arm back and then swung. The belt cracked off her snow white flesh. A red welt sprang up instantly where the belt had impacted as his arm raised for another swing. The impact sent a shiver up her spine, the orgasm still had a hold of her body and turned the sting into a rocket of pleasure that shot through her mind like a fire work display.

Again and again the belt impacted onto her ass as her mind blossomed with ecstasy. She grunted with each whack and watched over her shoulder. Her mouth moved of its own accord.

“YES, again *whack* Again. *whack* Please *Whack* more.” Like a possessed puppet, here body and voice were not her own as she was taken by the feeling.

“You want it Pumpkin? Well you got it!” She could see the lust in his eyes as he whipped her ass again and again till it was nothing less than a mish mash of red welts and then he stopped. She watched as he trailed his hands over her ass, wincing as it ran over the battered sore skin and then to her surprised slipped down her ass crack.

“I have always dreamed of watching a woman with a dog, I never imagined it would be my own daughter.” He watched mesmerised as his finger ran over her wet cum drenched lips. “God what I wouldn’t like to do. I can’t help myself.”

“Then just do it daddy, fuck me, fuck me anyway you like. Take me make me yours.” Her voice stammered in shock as she couldn’t believe the words.

Her fathers pants dropped to the floor and his rock hard cock sprang forth and he advanced on her. Pushing his hard on down he lines it up with Stacey’s ass. Against her puckered ring he grabbed a hand full of her hair and began to push. Slowly he entered his daughters ass and then he was in. Stacey gasped in equal parts pain and pleasure as her daddy’s cock entered her ass. Her head was pulled back by her hair as the first pump rocked through her body. She looked sideways into the mirror to see the debauched image as she is fucked again and again in the ass. The feeling was so intense and so different. Then it stopped as he dad pulled out from her.

“God I almost came already, so soon. I want to watch. Fuck that dog for daddy, like his good little girl.” He stood up and stepped out of the way,

Stacey patted her sides and offered up her ass to Keates. The beast didn’t need a second invite and pounced on her. His cock slammed straight into her gapping ass and drove deep inside. Thicker than her fathers it cased a sharp intake from Stacey as he began to fuck her at an intense speed. Her hand reached out and grabbed her dads leg pulling him round in front of her.

“Let your little pumpkin please you daddy. Give me your cock.” Her slutty eyes didn’t need to ask him twice as he sank to his knees in front of her and thrust his cock into her waiting mouth.

She gurgled as she got used to the taste and the feeling as he father had not only taken her oral virginity but her anal virginity as well. A week ago this would have disgusted her now she was exhilarated by it as her hand grabbed his balls. She was unsure exactly what to do with the cock as she had never done it before and began to move her mouth up and down poorly. Her dad took the initiative and held her head as he fucked her watching the dog violate her newly broken in ass. Keates didn’t take long to finish and before she knew it cum was spraying out of her ass and running down her legs. She didn’t care though her eyes were looking up at her fathers face as he fucked her mouth.

“Urhhh, that’s right Pumpkin here comes daddy.” He pulled his cock out of her mouth and began stroking it, pointing the tip at her.

“Give it to me daddy, give your little slut of a girl your girl.” Her stenence stopped and she remained motionless on her hands and knees waiting and watching.

Her daddy’s grunt signalled his release and cum spurted forth drenching her face. She shut her eyes as a reflex and felt it impact on her eye lids and land in her mouth. It tasted differently from the dogs and blindly she strained for more, mouth open and tongue hanging out. Soon the deluge finished and she could feel it dripping from her chin. She opened her eyes and saw the world through the blurry vision of her fathers cum that still stuck to her face. With her fingers she tentatively wiped it away and blinked a couple of times as she licked and sucked them clean her come fuck me eyes looking up at her dad as she reached behind her and scooped some of the dog cum out of her crack and tasted that as well.

“Jesus Christ.” He exclaimed in shock.

“Sorry daddy, your little Pumpkin is a fuck slut.” She purred at him. “And I am all yours to enjoy.” Her tongue ran around her lips cleaning the cum she could reach, she wore the rest with pride.

Now she had two masters. The only thought she had was “Well, this is going to be fun.”


To be continued…

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Again thanks for taking the time to read this once I have had a little more time I am sure I will come up with the next chapter.

Hope you enjoy it and look forward to your comments.

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The story that keeps giving.
I can't wait till the next chapters.
Two masters in one household sounds just too exciting.
I wonder what is gonna happen in the morning.
Seems like it's going to be the shortest yet longest week of pumpkin's life.
:D

Omg this storie is soo hot I love it i couldnt have asked for a better storie I love it :rock:

Very nice story ... Thank you for posting.

I look forward to the next instalment.

Again thank you for a great story... It is my favorite but i am bias cause u wrote it for me and i would give it a 100000+. But even if it were not mine it is as all the rest of your writting awesome...

With bated breath i wait for more :heart:

;) Now that was a cracker of a yarn,i`ll be waint in anticipation for the follow on.
:beer: Cheers :beer:

Great story. Thank you for sharing.

How is it going on?

I came here from the fantasy thread to read your continuations hon and I must admit I was NOT disappointed....you have a masterpiece going here and I love it

Please do continue with it when time allows, I look forward to reading it.

~laina

what a totally fantastic story...well done.
:wub:

Absolutlely love this story! need more!!!

great fantastic and hope to know soon what is coming next
youjust keep us nerveous

I hope you can keep pumping out the chapters as fast as you can...

I need more...