Shep: Thrusting into Rhonda to the max. Rhonda: loving it.

“Oh doggy, keep on doing that, don’t ever stop.” But soon he did and he stepped over top of the platform and the supine Rhonda, and pointed his cock back towards her welcoming cunt. She smiled as she felt the tip push into her, and arched her back as more and more of it was pushed into her. When enough of it had entered her to put his face over her and enable him to french kiss her, he did so.
He was forced to arch his back, but he was able to put the rest of his cock back into her. With his forelegs wrapped around Rhonda and the platform, he began an energetic fucking, on both ends.
His cock jack-hammered her cunt over and over again, as his tongue was slipped in and out of her mouth at the same rhythm. Rhonda’s response was to wrap her arms around Shep’s neck, and lift her legs around his hips. The speed he was moving his hips at made it impossible for her to keep up, so after a few minutes she let her legs drop back down, and let them hang to the sides. She went wide eyed when she did, as it changed the angle of her hips, and increased the contact of his thrusting cock and her clit. She would have yelped out loud with the pleasure, but with his tongue fucking her mouth, she could only manage a muted mumble.
The result of the angle had her dripping sweat in minutes, as she came harder and faster than before, and again the climaxes blended into an ongoing stream of pleasure. She was so overwhelmed by it, that she just went limp, her arms falling from his neck, to hang over the edge of the platform.
She thought she was in fuck heaven before, but this was a whole new level of pleasure. Shep soon pulled his tongue out of her mouth, and managed to lick her breasts again. She hadn’t experienced that sensation for hours, and smiled as he managed to pleasure her this way again.
His back couldn’t take the arching forever, and he soon shifted gears. He pushed his forelegs up just under her arms (forcing them to stick out straight from her sides), held on tight and slammed her. He held nothing back, and was intent on breaking Rhonda to his desires, planning on keeping her as his prime bitch, and willing to confirm it every chance he got.
The force of his thrusting had the platform he was fucking her on shaking, and the recording crew was beginning to wonder if the studio was going to survive his enthusiasm. She was no longer being jack-hammered, she was being pile-driven.
Rhonda had begun to wonder if she was going to survive as well. The level of pleasure had her limp and exhausted, but the slamming Shep was doing against her cunt and the pressure he was exerting on her with his forelegs around her chest, holding her against the platform, had her fighting for breath.
The recording crew began to wonder if Rhonda was going to be able to take it. The thrusts were endless, and hard enough to shake the platform to such a degree they started to wonder if he was going to break her in half. Rhonda had begun to wonder the same thing.
She could only manage a weak “Please doggy, not so hard.” which she repeated every time she had enough breath. Shep ignored her, and continued his high speed, harsh, and above all endless assault on her body. She was forced to turn her head to the side, so she could breath. Most of her breathing was done through clenched teeth. Due both to the pleasure, and the force of him striking her cunt lips with each thrust.
He only relented when she almost passed out, and then held himself against her while his knot formed. Rhonda just lay there, under her master, too tired to move, feeling the increasing pressure as she was being tied for the second time.
Again, his every twitch and jerk had Rhonda experiencing the same pleasure on her G-spot that the last tie introduced her to, and she was very content to just lie still, and experience that bliss over again.
When he again turned from her (not an easy task with her legs held apart by his cock and body), he left her exposed front head to cunt, and every camera that could cover the sight jumped into high gear. Thousands of photos of Rhonda were taken while she was tied, with Shep’s knot and the pleasure she was getting holding her prisoner.
All good things must come to an end, and when he pulled free, he quickly turned to clean her sodden pussy lips, and tired cunt. This time when he finished cleaning her, he paid special attention to her clit. When a woman is barely aroused, the tip of her clit is MUCH to sensitive to be directly touched – it must be teased instead. When a woman has been as aroused and pleasured as Rhonda has been. Well, that is a different matter.

The second part of the plan follows. Lucky Rhonda.

The plan begins to unfold, Rhonda is driven.... really driven.

His intent was to give her a level of pleasure that would overwhelm her, as part of the plan that he and Lance had agreed to before this marathon fuck session had begun. He deliberately teased her clit with his tongue, and then slapped the tip of it. Rhonda didn’t have the energy to move, it was only reflex that had her body jerk with the pleasure caused by the impact.
She was quite the sight, viewed from any angle. The overhead cameras had her arms and legs spread, a look of exhaustion on her beautiful face, and the huge dog between her spread legs.. Her facial expression changed with each flick of the skilled tongue. Mouth opened, mouth closed, biting her lip, teeth clenched, the tip of her tongue sticking out.. all were much appreciated, and recorded.
Viewed from the side, her corseted body emphasized her uncommon level of endowment, and her breasts heaved as she breathed deeply. Her back would occasionally arch, as the level of stimulation on her clit increased.
Shep concentrated his attention on her exposed bud, and varied his assault to keep her guessing as to what would happen next.
Swirling around the clit to tease it. Slapping the tip with his tongue, and licking the tip of the clit, stopping with his tongue on it, and moving the weapon of the moment around, applying the rough surface to her tender and hot clit in a circular movement. When he did the slap, she would jump. When he teased, she relaxed and breathed deeply. And when he circled, her back would arch, and her mouth would open with a loud gasp.
He concentrated on the circle pattern of licking, gradually increasing the pressure, then backed off. Then he would slap her clit again, then press and circle. Her heart rate exploded, and she felt her blood pounding.
Every time he followed the slap and increased the pressure from the circling, Rhonda was pushed higher and higher. And closer and closer to his goal.
Slap. Circle and press harder. She jumps. Her back arches, and her mouth snaps open with a gasp.
Slap. Circle and press harder still. She jumps. Her back arches higher, and her mouth snaps open with a louder gasp. She manages to toss her head from side to side.
Slap. Circle and press even harder. She jumps. She arches her back higher, and her mouth snaps open but she exhales, and is silent. Her head tosses from side to side.
Tease her clit for a minute. She relaxes, and before her heart beat begins to drop, continue the attack.
Slap. Circle and press even harder. She jumps. Her back arches higher, and her mouth snaps open with a scream. She tosses her head from side to side, whimpering.
That’s more like it.
Slap. Circle and press harder and harder. She jumps. Her back arches as she screams though an opened mouth, and tosses her head from side to side, gasping, moaning, and saying “Oh yeah, oh yeah. Do me doggy.” Her voice is very uneven. Loud, then whispering, and loud again. Looking good.
Slap. Circle and press harder, and keep pressing harder and harder. She jumps. Her back arches and stays arched. She screams, and her hands fly up to the sides of her head and the thrashes her head back and forth. Moaning, gasping and screaming.
Press harder, and harder. She lets loose a moan that can be heard through the walls of the soundproof studio, and loses consciousness.
Mission accomplished.

What’s next in the nefarious plan for Rhonda, the well developed woman everyone wants? Or at least wants to see being taken, taken and taken again?? I may keep you waiting a while.

This post has been edited by auburn on May 25 2009, 02:02 AM

And maybe I'll tease you a little more.

As soon as Rhonda was unconscious, Lance ran into the studio and put a dose of knockout juice in her mouth, and held her mouth closed until she swallowed. He picked her up and carried her out of the studio, and back to the room where he originally undressed her. Putting her face down on the same table, he unlaced the corset, and rolled her over to remove it. There were a few welts on her body, from the tightness of the corset, but nothing that hadn’t been expected. He rolled her over, face up again, and just shook his head at her, trying to imagine how high Sheps cock had entered into her.
Shep nudged him to the side when she was lying naked, and he moved over so the dogIE could jump up on the table. He proceeded to give her a good sniffing, then followed up by licking most of her body. When she didn’t react to it, he decided to mark her as his own by scent, so no other dogIE would take her without his permission. He did so by lifting his leg, and pissing on her. All of her. She was so out of it, she didn’t react in any way.
“You sure that’s enough, you and your boys will still be able to smell what you just did, even after we clean her up?”
A snort and nod of his head was Shep’s reply, then he jumped off the table. They left her there for a few minutes, then Ted came in with pairs of rubber gloves, and they put them on and carried her by her arms and legs to the shower, where they soaped her up and scrubbed her down. Every inch, including her hair. They stopped and sniffed, and couldn’t smell anything, but they followed Shep’s instructions and washed her again, and again.
They picked her up and wrapped her in towels, and enjoyed vigorously drying her off, and left her hair just slightly damp.
Lance carefully put her freshly cleaned clothes back on, but pointedly left off her bra. She didn’t need it, her over-sized beauties stood out like a teenagers, and he took the time to examine them for signs of surgery. Finding none, he squeezed and prodded them and concluded that, yes, they were real.
` When she was again clothed, they sat her up and brought in a couple of digital prints of her, prior to her K-9 fuckfest. One of the female business partners, Joyce, came in to re-create her hair, as it was prior to the marathon. Drying and combing it into place, she looked as she did more hours ago than Rhonda would have ever thought possible, for any kind of sex.
“So, her treasure chest is real then? Happens some times. Some women are just born that way. The total package is damned fine looking. But can Shep tell you how ANY woman can take a cock that big? If you lie her down, and measure the length of his cock from her cunt up… How different is she from most women??”
“Shep has said he will clue me in, before we start filming again. I mean before we start filming her in sex action again. We’ve got to keep her on camera for the next few days, video at least. She’s in for quite a treat. If Shep got her hooked properly. And we all think he did.”
They let her sleep for the rest of the night, and about 24 hours after she first drove into the complex, they moved her back to the kennel, and the chair she had set in before she signed the release.
The setting was just right, everything was back in place, and it was time to wake her up, and begin the second part of Shep’s plan.

Part two of “the plan”. Will Rhonda go for it??

Stay tuned.

The plan unfolds. Rhonda is going to..... or not....

Everyone took their places, and Ted slipped some of the wake up juice into Rhonda’s mouth, which she quickly swallowed. As soon as she gave signs of waking up, he passed the smelling salts under her nose, and she quickly coughed and began to fully wake up.
“Are you okay there? You seemed to doze off for a moment.” Lance asked, acing very concerned.
“I’m okay, I just… “ then she realized that she had drifted off, and wondered about the memory of being…… fucked by a dog. Fucked by a dog with a huge cock. Fucked by a dog with a huge cock, and loving it. Coming her brains out. But here she was, sitting at the table, and everything was the same… Same people, same sunshine, same cool drink on the table.
“I’m not sure.” She turned to look outside the window, and noticed that her breasts seemed to shift a little. She looked down at them, then looked back out the windows.
On cue, a parade of dogs began walking by, starting with a small pup, and getting bigger, and bigger, and still bigger. And each one of them had an erection. An erection very large for the size of the given dog. She just stopped with her mouth open, and stared.
“What, did you see something?” Ted asked, looking out the window. Lance and Roger looked out as well, and asked what she thought she saw: there was nothing there but the farmhouse.
She just stared at them as they went by, and at the end of the parade was the lord of dogIE’s himself. Shep. The dog who had fucked her brains out for endless hours. The dog who gave her more pleasure than she had ever imagined possible. She turned back to the men, and her mouth opened and closed a few times, as if she couldn’t quite figure out what to say.
“You…. didn’t see the doggies with the the”. Then she just stopped.
The corset. The dog licking her. The dog eating her. The dog fucking her. And fucking her. And fucking her. Fucking?? She never used a word like ‘fucking’? What was going on?
She got up from the table, and went to the door, running through it and stopping when she saw no trace of the parade of well-hung dogs. She noticed her breasts shifting and swaying as she moved, and cupped them to stop their movement. “Where the fuck is my bra? And what the hell is with me using a word like ‘fuck’? I never talk that way. Or even what the hell.”
She turned back to the door, went back through and sat back down. “What is the matter with me? I’ve been sitting here, and I had the strangest dream. A wonderful dr”
‘Wonderful?’ she thought to herself? Being fucked by a dog. With a cock as big as my arm? And loving it? Cumming and enjoying it?
“What dream did you have?” Ted asked “How was it wonderful?” Maybe if you tell us about it, it will make sense.
“Maybe. It was so strange though. So completely unlike me. So so “she paused looking for the right words. “So fucking strange and wonderful. So wonderful. I wish it was real, and I wish I could do it again So fucking wonderful.”
She hadn’t noticed that she had put her hand into her panties, and was teasing herself. “So fucking wonderful. So fucking, fucking wonderful ”
“So tell us about it.” Lance encouraged her.
She blushed, and said “You promise not to laugh? It was pretty fucking strange. Now there I go again. I never say ‘fucking’” and shook her head laughing. Then she began to tell them about the dream.

Rhonda recaps her "dream":

:angel: wonderfull .if it was me.hope theres more.

Very, very hot. :inlove:

Very fine story. Most imiaginiative. Keep up the good work.

ne

wonderful story hope to see more of yours B)

Rhonda recaps her wonderful dream’

“I was here, just signed to buy a dog, and all of a sudden, I blacked out. No, no, it started when you were showing me the dogs. You didn’t see them, but they all had huge… huge…. “ She gritted her teeth and said it “Huge cocks. Really huge. Strange dream huge. Then I signed to buy a dog, and blacked out. I woke up with the hugest dog licking my face, and I was wearing a really tight corset. I don’t even own a corset, and have never worn one. The dog kept getting me hotter and hotter, licking me everywhere, licking me, and he even frenched me and then he …… fucked me. Again and again, for hours. He was really good. Really good.” She said with a wistful look on her face.
“God he was good. He took me doggy style, missionary, kissed me like no one had ever kissed me. Oh I wish it was true. Don’t think I’m sick or perverted, but I wish it was true. I wish I could do that for real. And I just thought I saw the doggies all parading by, all with big cocks. But that is why I know it was a dream. The dog that took me was so huge, no woman could take him. Oh I wish it was true”
She looked off into nowhere, and just repeated herself. “He was so big and strong, and so huge, and he was so good, and he made me cum and cum, and it was so good so good so good. I wish it was true.”
She came back down to earth, and blushed while looking at the men, and said “I don’t give a fuck what you think. I haven’t had a boyfriend for years, so maybe I’m hard-up. But I wish that the dog had fucked me, and I wish he would fuck me more. So what do you think of that?” she finished defiantly, daring them to criticize her.
They just smiled at her, and Roger pulled out a file of digital prints, and gave them to her. They contained select shots from her adventure, most of which showed her being taken, with various looks of pleasure on her face.
She opened the file, and saw a picture of her, in the corset, on the couch. She looked up, shocked.
“But it was a dream, wasn’t it? But, the picture. Shit I look hot.” The next one was of her pushing her exposed breasts into the huge dogs face, as he licked them. Then from the side, she is looking up at the ceiling, and the dog is face to face with her, and she can see his tongue pushing into her mouth. The dog eating her, with her legs spread and up in the air, while she pulled his ears to get him in closer, an incredible smile on her face. Standing with her legs apart, and the dog licking her cunt. She is on a platform, and the dog is fucking her.
She looked up. Biting her lip, then licking her lips.
“It was real? That incredible dog fucked me, and fucked me good? It was real?”
She was up on her feet “IT WAS REAL!! IT WAS FUCKING REAL!! I WAS FUCKED BY A DOG, AND IT WAS FANTASTIC!!”
She was jumping up and down at this point, noticed her breasts shaking, looked at the men and said “AND WHERE THE FUCK IS MY BRA? More importantly where the fuck is that beautiful dog fucker of mine?
The men just looked at each other and smiled, and Lance opened the door to the inner kennel, and Shep made his entrance, with what had to be a smile on his face.
Rhonda just looked at him and said “Hi big boy. Are you ready for more fucking?”
He nodded yes, then turned and left.
She wanted to follow, but Lance stopped her, and said it was time to explain a few things. First, she probably should go to the bathroom. Then eat. Both ideas made sense to her.

While eating, Lance explained about the dogIEs. He supplied a few details of their origin, their space craft, how they communicate, and their arrival on earth. They have a strong desire to explore, but when they arrived on earth and saw human females, things changed. They are also a VERY sexual species, with males who are voracious in their appetites. For some males, the extreme alphas like Shep (she objected to the name. It doesn’t sound like a big, in charge dog) become so large, in every respect, that even their own females cannot take them. They discovered that a small percentage of female humans, oddly enough, can, and will enjoy the experience very much. And she happens to be one of them.

When she seemed to accept everything he said, he was rather puzzled. When he asked how come she accepted everything without question, she looked at him and laughed.
“Hey, did I just have the time of my life being FUCKED AND FUCKED AGAIN, by what I thought was a dog? Is a dog, whatever. The time I had and the pleasure he gave me, what you said makes more sense then just a well-hung dog. And I’m one of the lucky ones, huh? How about that.”
Any embarrassment or concern over going interspecies was gone. She was Shep’s bitch. When Lance laid out their plans for her, she nodded her head. She had never seen a bestial porn movie, and when he showed her a sample, she just shook her head.

“The dog wasn’t in her when it was humping, she didn’t enjoy it, the dog was bored. You’re kidding, right? That was nothing like really being fucked by a dog. If the plot makes sense, sure, I’m in for it. Big Boy can take me anytime he wants.”
“The plots will vary, we have one in mind for you and about six of the mid sized dogs. Shep will give his permission, and wants you to do a “dogs take over” vid, where you are taken by a pack. He guarantees you will enjoy it. Or most of it.”
“Well, I didn’t know about other pooches. But if Big Boy will take me after… If he will take me after.. (she bit her lower lip in anticipation) If he will take me I’ll do it.”
Lance just nodded his head. He was certain she would do anything that “Big Boy” would tell her to do.
“One of the things that ‘Big Boy’ as you call him, wants to do is to live among humans. Everyday things. Shopping, entertainment, living with humans. How would you feel about taking him and maybe a smaller dogIE home with you?”
“FUCK YES!! I mean, sure I’ll do that.” No doubt about it, she was ‘Big Boys’ bitch.

Next, Rhonda gets ready for a doggy gang bang.

Thanks for your new instalment.

strange, weird, off the wall, JUST my kinda story! Keep up the good writing.

ne

Gee, you almost make me think you don't think its true <G>.

It seems you are going to get BOOKER price for this story

Lovely one

toooooo hoooooot HOT Hooooooot

Rhonda preps for a K-9 gangbang.

She was only given a rough plot outline: Woman’s car runs out of gas, woman enters farmyard for help, is herded by dogs into barn, overpowered by dogs working as a team, exposed and taken by dog after dog. She would not be told details, because they wanted a spontaneous reaction as much as possible. She had to remember that it was a woman being FORCED to have sex with multiple dogs, doing so (initially) out of fear and force, but learning to love it. She would have to do a good job of looking fearful, afraid, scared, and disgusted, until they dogs really got into gear, then she gradually loves it.
“Oh, you mean like what happened to me the other day? Gee, I think I might manage it.” she dryly replied.
Before they began though, Big Boy would wanted to give the dogs in the video some pointers on what to do, and what not to do.
“If Big boy wants to tell the other dogs how to please me, I think I can go for the idea. I mean, do you really think I don’t want to ENJOY being fucked? So what does he have in mind?”
She was told that Big Boy (he likes that name better than ‘Shep”) would have the chosen dogIE’s examine her body, and he would give them pointers on what areas to concentrate on, and what not to do. That sounded fine, so she followed Ted back to the kennel, where they went upstairs to a large open area. Big Boy and eight other dogIE’s were waiting, and when Tom told her to strip down, she eagerly did so. Next, Big Boy pushed her over to a low platform and the crowd gathered around for their lesson.
It was rather strange, as Big Boy would sniff or lick a portion of her body, and then look at the other pooches, as he communicated what was and was not the best way to get her hot, and how to please her. The other dogIE’s would then take turns sniffing the area mentioned, while wagging their tails in anticipation.
Rhonda rather liked being on display, and when the pooches began to show their cocks in appreciation for how female she is, she was hoping for a bit more action.
Sadly, it didn’t work out that way, and Big Boy ended the session by growling, and glaring at the other pooches, evidently warning them NOT to hurt her in any way.
He was very obvious in his behaviour, and even Rhonda, who he did not communicate with, could tell what the final lesson was.
As Ted and the other pooches left the room, she asked Big Boy to stay for a while. He did, and she was alone with him for the first time.
“Hey, I could tell what the last word to your boys was. Not to hurt me. I don’t know how I really know that, but I know that is what you told them. Thank you. I appreciate it, and I want you to know I am yours to fuck anytime you want, for as long as you want. You did me so good, and for so long, it was beyond amazing. You are quite the gifted sex partner. And when we can, I want to see how long you can last while fucking me… And I want you to know, that when the other pooches are taking me, I’m going to be wishing it was you, and only you. You are far and away my forever favourite fuck machine.”
She would find out soon enough, that her first session was just a warm-up. He could last and drive her out of her mind as long as he was on his feet. He was looking forward to it. Big time.
He was sitting on the floor, and she bent over a little to give him a hug around his neck, and kissed the top of his head. She looked as if something just occurred to her, and she bent her legs until her face was level with his, and kissed him on the front of his mouth. She repeated the kiss, and looked at him, and repeated it again, this time slipping the tip of her tongue into his mouth. She pulled back and looked at him again, and then repeated, pushing her tongue in as deep as she could, and flicking her tongue about, trying to turn him on.
Increasing the pressure of her arms around his neck, she pushed her lips against his, ground her face against his, and probed with her tongue.
She pulled back again, breathing heavily as she was getting quite turned on, and was annoyed that he just sat there, smiling at her.
“Oh, you’re just like a man!” she said as she turned, grabbed her clothes and stomped out of the room. When she slammed the door, Big Boy wagged his tail, and let out a low and very happy doggy laugh.


Next: The video gang-bang begins.

Although the translator online face difficulties in translating I greatly appreciate this story very hot ^_^