A Maids Job Is Never Done Sex With A Dog Beastiality Dog Fucking

 

*THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION – I figure if I can’t have the real thing, then I can indulge in writing down my fantasies!*

**Kindly gentleman seeks a reliable housekeeper to assist with basic chores and care of family pets. Must be 18 years or older with reliable transportation. Must LOVE dogs. Please call if interested in the position and to discuss salary requirements.**

Carolyn sighed as she read through the classifieds for the third time that morning, resigning herself to the knowledge that she was thoroughly out of options. She was going to have to take whatever job she could find, ASAP. It was more than a little embarrassing that at 25 years old with a master’s degree she could not seem to find a good job. Thank you, crap economy!

Carolyn shook out her long dark hair and stretched her long, slender legs – legs honed by years of ballet and cross country as a teen. She still ran 2-3 miles every morning and was a regular at the local yoga studio. She figured that picking up work as a housekeeper would be a good way to stay active and make some money while she found a full-time position in her field. She grabbed her phone and folded her legs under her on the couch as she dialed the number for the gentleman’s ad. 

“Hello?”

“Hi! My name is Carolyn and I’m calling in regard to the housekeeping ad placed in the newspaper?”

“Ah, excellent! I’m Mr. Harrison and I placed the ad. Are you available for an interview this week?”

Surprised at the instant offer, Carolyn enthusiastically replied “Of course! I’m free whenever you are.”

“How about tomorrow afternoon?” Mr. Harrison chuckled. 

“Perfect! What is the address?” asked Carolyn as she scrambled to the kitchen for a pen and paper. 

After jotting down the address and thanking Mr. Harrison, Carolyn hung up and spun in a gleeful circle – success right off the bat!  Carolyn spent the rest of the afternoon calling about other ads for housekeeping, scheduling several more interviews, and hoping that she would soon have regular clients to fill up her bank account.

The following afternoon, Carolyn sat in her car outside a lovely old French colonial home, complete with ivy covering the front walls. He quickly checked her make-up – a light dusting to gently accent her features and give her a clean, professional look. He had chosen a neat ensemble of black pants, blue top, and black blazer, with her hair swept into a half pony. Striding up to the front door in her petite ballet flats, she took a deep breath and knocked on the front door. 

A moment later, a tall lean older gentleman opened the door. He had short, well-kept salt-n-pepper hair with a mustache and short beard. He reminded her vaguely of a young Sean Connery and thoroughly upended her expectation of a frail old man with a cane. Bringing her eyes back to his face she saw a polite smile with a slight gleam in his eye that made her think that he fully knew that she was not expecting him.

“You must be Carolyn. Please, come in” said Mr. Harrison, stepping back and gesturing for Carolyn to enter the foyer. The home was lovely and immaculately kept. Carolyn felt mildly intimidated that she would be expected to maintain such a beautiful home. “Follow me, my dear, we will sit on the back porch and enjoy what is left of the summertime while we talk,” stated Mr. Harrison as he began to walk through the home to the porch.

After settling in a comfortable chair at the patio table under a large umbrella, Mr. Harrison poured them both a lemonade and sat across from her. “So, what encouraged you to apply?” he asked.

“Honestly? I am a recent graduate and I am in need of regular work. I have an excellent work ethic and I am not afraid to get my hands dirty in order to do a good job.” replied Carolyn nervously. Man, her interview skills could use some serious work’ she winced internally.

“Well, you are in luck,” replied Mr. Harrison as he sipped his lemonade. “I will require daily assistance, and I do offer a very generous salary for the right person. I imagine that you will be busy enough to keep this as your only house if you wish. Would you like to see the job requirements?

“Absolutely!” gushed Carolyn, her interest having been piqued at the mention of a generous salary.

Mr. Harrison opened a manila folder that he had sitting on the table in front of him and passed Carolyn a draft of the job requirements and contract. He had an odd hesitance about him as he handed it to her. As if he thought that Carolyn would no longer be interested. Carolyn however, was very eager to get started – thinking of the paycheck that she might be able to start earning.

At the top of the paper, Carolyn was a bit surprised and taken aback to see “non-disclosure” written there. ‘Great – he’s probably a perv’ she thought, sighing as her dreams of a healthy bank account beginning to fade. Skimming the list, Carolyn saw the typical housekeeping items – laundry, mopping, dishes, vacuuming, etc. Her eyes caught on the phrase ‘service dogs as needed.’ Service? Like take care of them and give them attention? ‘That’s a weird phrasing’ she thought. Skimming the remainder of the list, Carolyn saw no pervy requirements, though she hardly thought that he would literally write out ‘blow homeowner whenever he likes.’

Mr. Harrison cleared his throat. “Do you have any questions?”

“Forgive me, I don’t see a salary listed, and I am confused at what you mean by ‘service’ the dogs?” Carolyn replied. “I am also concerned by the fact that this is apparently a non-disclosure. What exactly are you requiring that I not disclose?”

“Well, I have some particular needs that I need to be attended to, and not everyone is comfortable filing them” Mr. Harrison replied slowly. “I know you are probably thinking of the cliché, but I am not interested in you cleaning in the nude, or anything like that.”

Carolyn sat silently. She was skeptical, but still desperate enough to wait for the exact salary he was offering.

“If you are willing to hear me out, I will happily pay you $200 even if you do not accept the job. But I think you may wish to consider what I have to say.” Mr. Harrison offered, knowing that Carolyn was not yet going to run for the hills. 

Surprised and now more than a little morbidly curious, Carolyn agreed.

“My boys are young, healthy dogs, and highly active. I need someone that can help to keep them active and keep their energy under control and not become destructive.” Mr. Harrison explained, looking at her expectantly.

“So, they need regular walks?” Carolyn replied, feeling like she was missing something.

“They enjoy that, but I have a yard plenty large enough for their exercise needs,” replied Mr. Harrison, gesturing to the large, well-kept yard enclosed by a high wooden fence. Turning back to Carolyn he continued, “have you ever been around male dogs in their prime?”

“Um, I had a dog growing up, but she was female.” Replied Carolyn, still confused but beginning to realize that he was trying to ask her something without clearly articulating it.

Mr. Harrison sighed, “my dear, forgive me but I will be frank. My boys are very active males in their prime. They need to be given an outlet for their sexual energy – they need to fuck regularly to keep their temperament in check. Female dogs are only interested when they are in heat, and thus not a good option for such virile males. As such, my boys have been well trained to mount human females so that they can have their needs met.” Mr. Harrison watched Carolyn closely as he finished explaining what ‘servicing’ his dogs was eluding to.

Carolyn sat back in her chair in a daze. Did he seriously just explain that he wanted her to let his dogs fuck her? That was seriously a thing?! What the hell!! Seeing her withdrawing, Mr. Harrison pressed on, hoping to entice her one way or another.

“Please, hear me out. I promise, it is quite pleasurable for all parties, and you would only need to service them a couple of times a week. My last housekeeper greatly enjoyed the job and said that is was the best paying position she has ever had. Frankly, if she hadn’t fallen in love with an Australian, she would still be here!” Carolyn was still clearly unconvinced, and so Mr. Harrison decided to play a bit dirty. “The salary is $1500 a week, with the opportunity for bonuses if you wish. As a show of good faith, I will pay you one week’s of us will salary just to meet my boys and try mating for yourself so that you can make a fully informed decision.” ‘That ought to get her to consider it’ Mr. Harrison thought.

Carolyn was stunned. $1500. A WEEK. That was practically a month’s salary for all of the other menial, overly demanding jobs that she had researched and interviewed for. She had always loved dogs, but… mating with them? Letting an animal fuck her? She was no blushing virgin, but this was a whole other level of debauchery that she had yet to even conceive of. But, $1500 a week would go a LONG way toward paying her bills. Hell, at that rate she could actually pay off her student loans before she turned gray!

“IF I agree, how do I know that I can trust you to keep this private. Or to not use this to blackmail me into other compromising situations?” Carolyn asked with hesitant suspicion. ‘It can’t hurt anything to just try it’ she thought. ‘Besides, I always thought of myself as adventurous and willing to try anything once, so I might as well walk the talk.’

“My dear I would never do anything without your explicit consent! That is written right there in my contract. If you agree to work for me, we will agree to explicitly clear terms and then each of us will have a copy. I would never dream to sully your reputation and risk mine as well. I simply want my boys to be cared for as they deserve.” Mr. Harrison explained fervently. He was becoming hopeful that he had in fact found a new housekeeper and bitch for his beloved dogs.

Carolyn sat for several minutes, mulling over the bizarre situation she found herself in. Ultimately, she knew that her financial situation was such that she really couldn’t turn down such an offer – at the very least the offer to simply try it. She decided to agree to try it, and if she found it tolerable, she would agree to work for him just until she found a job in her field. ‘It would be my dirty – very dirty – little secret’ she mused to herself. 

“I will agree to your offer to try meeting your boys.” Carolyn finally said, breaking the silence quietly. “But I want it explicitly stated that none of these… activities… are ever recorded in any way, shape, or form.”

“Of course! That is perfectly reasonable.” agreed Mr. Harrison quickly, crossing his fingers under the table. He would absolutely be filming it for his own private collection. And if everything went as well as he hoped, he would eventually have her agree to more filming for a very lucrative side-business of his. 

“I will draw up that particular contract for us right now. In the meantime, would you like to meet my boys? I keep them in the pool house when company is over lately. They have just been too excitable and randy lately without regular matings.” Seeing Carolyn’s dubious look, he hastily continued, “You do not have to do anything with them, just meet them and play with them like any other dog. They need to get comfortable with you and vice versa.”

Relaxing considerably Carolyn nodded and then took a sip of lemonade to wet her suddenly parched throat. She was beginning to feel that a potent combination of nervousness and excitement that one experiences on a date, or when giving any kind of public speaking. Was she seriously about to meet the 2 dogs that she had just agreed to fuck? Was she actually going to whore herself to animals?!

Mr. Harrison stood and walked around the table to offer his hand. Laying her hand gingerly in his, Carolyn stood and followed Mr. Harrison around the pool to the small cottage he referred to as the pool house. Opening the door, he gestured for Carolyn to step inside, before stepping in behind her.

As Carolyn looked about the small, cozy den she heard a soft bark and watched as two large, black dogs scampered into the room from a bedroom they had clearly been lounging in. ‘Wow’ thought Carolyn, ‘those are some gorgeous boys!’

The 2 large male Bernese Mountain dogs came to a skidding halt before her and Mr. Harrison with their long tails wagging furiously and tongues flopping out in goofy dog grins. Their beautiful silken coats were the classic onyx with a snow-white underbelly and caramel accents. They sniffed at her politely and clearly wanted her attention. 

“This is Rufus, and that’s Jet,” Mr. Harrison said, pointing to each dog in turn. Carolyn knew it would take a while to tell them apart because they looked practically identical to her. “Make yourself comfortable on the sofa and just let them get used to you. There are some treats in the dish on the coffee table that you can give them if you like.” Mr. Harrison prompted. Carolyn sat gingerly at the edge of the sofa and was immediately followed by Rufus and Jet. Chuckling at their clear request, she reached out a hand to gently give their ears a scratch. 

“They are beautiful dogs, Mr. Harrison. Where did you get them?” She asked. 

“My friend Abigail is a dog breeder. She loves Bernese and this was her favorite bitches first and only litter. All of her dogs are trained to be service animals of various kinds.” Mr. Harrison answered, looking pleased that she was immediately liked by his boys. They could be a bit picky. 

“If you are comfortable, why don’t you continue playing with them and I’ll run to the house and grab that contract for us to sign?” suggested Mr. Harrison. 

“Sure” replied Carolyn, who had relaxed significantly and was now actively petting both boys at once. 

With a smile on his face, Mr. Harrison let himself back out of the pool house, gleefully looking forward to the afternoon’s activities about to begin…

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~Previously – recent graduate Carolyn has become desperate in her job search, and answers and ad for a housekeeper. Upon meeting Mr. Harrison, she discovers that the job pays very, very well… because it involves regularly fucking his two Bernese Mountain dogs that he is very fond of.

As Mr. Harrison shut the door to the pool house Carolyn shut her eyes and sat back on the couch, putting her face in her hands. “What the hell am I doing” she mumbled to the empty room.  Well… not exactly empty, since both dogs were sitting politely at her feet, tails swishing on the floor as their eyes begged for more pets.

Carolyn stood and began to pace. “Okay,” she mused aloud. “You can just politely decline and walk away, no harm no foul… but Jesus, $1500!!” She let out a frustrated sigh. She was a “good girl”. Never in her 25 years did she ever even consider whoring herself out. Let along to DOGS. But damn! $1500, even just once, would be a godsend for her bank account and keep her from having to move back in with her parents or finding a roommate. After living with a roommate for years she finally had her own cute place and she would do her damndest to keep it. 

Who the hell is going to find out anyway?’ she reasoned. ‘I would be honestly doing the work of housekeeping, just with a few… extra chores.’ She snorted, ‘Oh yes, bending over for the dogs is definitely a chore.’ Heaving another sigh, she plopped back onto the couch next to the boys, who had been pacing with her.

Reaching out to pet them she realized that no matter how long she debated with herself, she couldn’t bring herself to admit out loud the most compelling and damning argument in her mind. She was excited and curious about the idea of mating with a dog. The picture it conjured in her mind – her on her hands and knees offering her pussy to be used for their pleasure and relief. The picture was slutty, dirty, and depraved, but damned if it wasn’t making her damp.

Inside the house, Mr. Harrison strode quickly into his study, flicking on the computers there. Sitting behind the desk, he did grab a modifiable contract, but then promptly moved to ensure that the security feeds in the pool house were up and running, and then making sure they were recording. He was not about to let the opportunity to film a k9 virgin being mated for the first time just pass him by. He would treasure that in his private collection for years to come – right up there with the video of his former housekeeper finally learning to properly take a throat fucking from his boys. The shots of her eyes open wide as the knot slid into her mouth and Jet started shooting down her throat. Damn – he was getting a semi just thinking about it. 

Sure that he was recording everything, he hurried back to the pool house with the contract in hand. Opening the door, he was pleased to see that both boys were sitting on either side of Carolyn as she sat cross-legged on the couch. They were being polite, but he could see their excitement at scenting a female. The second her pants came off they would be all over her. He had them trained very carefully to not sniff at anyone unless they were wearing a skirt, or nothing at all – to keep any suspicions to a minimum. 

Here we are my dear,” he said as he closed the door behind him. “I assume you would like to discuss and finalize this contract before trying anything else?” He asked, knowing that such a shrewd woman would most certainly have her doubts and reservations for a while to come. No matter, he was a patient man, and his boys did their job very, very well. 

Um, yes – yes please,” replied Carolyn as she stood, shaking herself from her jumbled thoughts. 

It was a damn good thing I chose black pants today’ she thought. ‘If I had gone with a skirt, I would probably have left a wet spot on the sofa!’ 

Settling herself at the small breakfast table across from Mr. Harrison, she looked at the contract he had laid before her. The same non-disclosure statement was at the top, but in the middle were various lewd and explicit activities, as well as duration’s and a blank box after “compensation.” She looked up at Mr. Harrison, confused and slightly embarrassed to be discussing such private and intimate things with him so soon after meeting, or, at all really since he was going to be her BOSS. 

Now, as you can see this is a contract that we can tailor specifically to your preferences and comfort level.” Mr. Harrison explained matter-of-factly. “We will simply check off the activities you wish to try and list them as a one-day window of time, with the aforementioned amount of one week’s salary. From there, I will give you 3 days to think about my offer – with no hard feelings either way.”

All right” replied Carolyn, looking at the contract. “Well, I think I will just stick to what we discussed so… um,” she trailed off, blushing as she read the very explicitly stated activities.

It’s quite all right dear – we’ll have you stick to being mounted vaginally and allowing them to lick you – you will enjoy that and it will help you to relax, and for them to get good a ready. I think perhaps we should leave a full mating off the list unless of course, you wish to try it?” asked Mr. Harrison, knowing full well that Carolyn had no idea what it meant to take the knot, and enjoying her blushes and shy embarrassment.

Well, ahem, you did say that I should experience mating in order to make a fully informed decision.” Stammered Carolyn diplomatically. She didn’t think it would really make a difference, since she was clearly going to be fucked either way. She still couldn’t quite believe that she was agreeing to this. And for so much money.

Quite right – so licking, and full vaginal mating. Would you like to service them orally as well?” continued Mr. Harrison in a business-like tone, fully enjoying her deepening blush. 

I, uh…. no, thank you. I think that will suffice for today” She replied, still rather scandalized at the listing of activities he hadn’t even mentioned…

Anal mounting. Oral mounting. She was no virgin, but this was a whole new level of debauchery. ‘Wow – he really takes his dog sex seriously’ Carolyn thought in a daze. ‘I really have jumped in the deep end!’ 

With a final few notes and a flourishing signature, Mr. Harrison turned the completed contract toward her and offered her the pen. Taking a deep breath, reached out and delicately took the pen, signing her name along the bottom of the paper. Letting out that breath, Carolyn set down the pen and looked at Mr. Harrison. “So, what do I do now? Just, um, kneel?” she asked hesitantly. 

Now, we need to get you into something more comfortable.” Said Mr. Harrison, rising from his seat at the table. “My boys are well trained, so they mind their manners until they know you are interested. They can tell when a woman is wearing something more… accessible.” Mr. Harrison led a still dazed Carolyn into the small bedroom and then opened the closet. Inside, there hung several sundresses and one classic French maid’s outfit. Carolyn arched an eyebrow and slid her gaze to Mr. Harrison. 

Ha-ha, these are all outfits that my former housekeeper, Francesca would wear when servicing the boys” he chortled. “I did not pick them out for her, though I do enjoy the French maid trope now and again. Please, choose one and get changed. When you are ready come back out and join us and we will discuss the next steps. Oh, and don’t bother with any panties, they will just be in the way.” With that, Mr. Harrison stepped out of the bedroom and pulled the door closed behind him. 

He settled in the armchair and called his boys to wait with him on the rug. They sat on the floor, tails continuing to swish softly, knowing that something exciting was going to happen. 

Moments later, Carolyn emerged from the room wearing a pale blue sundress that came to rest just past the firm globes of her ass, showing off her legs in all their glory. She held her neatly folded clothing in her arms crossed in front of her well-proportioned chest, and looked about the room, slightly unsure of where to place her things or to go. Her eyes caught on Rufus and Jet, both sitting politely at the master’s feet with their pink cocks beginning to peek out of their sheaths in excitement and prompting her to immediately blush.

Christ’ thought Mr. Harrison, staring at her long, well-toned legs and shapely ass, ‘with some confidence and patience, she could become the most stunning bitch for my boys.’

Excellent! Now, go ahead and set your clothes on the table, and then go make yourself comfortable on the couch.” Mr. Harrison ordered gently. He enjoyed watching her walk gingerly to set her things down and then to the couch. She was fully aware that the slightest move would expose her ass, and she was incredibly self-conscious. She smoothed the dress over her ass as best she could, and settled herself on the couch with her legs crossed politely at her ankles. 

Seeing how clearly nervous she was, Mr. Harrison asked “My dear, I can tell you what to do and leave you to your own devices, or I can stay here and coach you through this. I promise that I will not leave this chair or approach you unless you ask it.”

Carolyn considered for a moment. ‘What the hell’ she thought. ‘I am about to be fucked by a dog, so I think the modesty boat sailed a while ago.’ 

Um… I think that might be best. I don’t to accidentally do something wrong and hurt your dog.” Carolyn replied quietly, having trouble looking anywhere but the floor or the couch. 

Clapping his hands in delight, Mr. Harrison stood and moved to the bedroom. “As you like. Now, I would recommend that you begin with Rufus. Francesca always told me that he is the more gentle lover and that he licks very well. I will put Jet in the bedroom and he can wait for his turn. Jet, come” called Mr. Harrison as he directed Jet into the bedroom and closed the door, hearing a small whine from Jet as he made his displeasure known. Mr. Harrison turned back to see Carolyn staring with her mouth slightly agape. He smirked as he saw the reality of what she had agreed to fully dawn on her. 

His turn?” stammered Carolyn. “I… I…” Jesus, she had agreed to fuck them BOTH? She was going to offer up her pet virgin pussy twice in one day?!

You agreed to meet them and fuck them. You cannot just leave one boy without relief, that would be cruel and lead to jealousy between them” chided Mr. Harrison as he settled back into his armchair. “Now, there is no need to be shy my dear. Inter-species mating is very common in the animal world, so why shouldn’t we also enjoy it? My boys are very accomplished lovers and will keep you very happy.”

“I just… I’ve never been watched before, let alone been… serviced… by a dog,” Carolyn confessed. 

“You are gorgeous my dear. But if you would like, I will leave you and Rufus to enjoy each other in private.” Mr. Harrison said mildly. 

“No, I… please… I would appreciate your… assistance.” Carolyn mumbled. “So, now what?”

“Lie back on the couch, and open your legs. Keep your ass at the edge of the couch and give Rufus plenty of room to enjoy your pussy.” Mr. Harrison replied with a slightly husky voice. He watched with heavy-lidded eyes as Carolyn followed his instructions, uncrossing her ankles and letting her legs slowly fall open, revealing a dusky rose-colored pussy.

“Rufus, lick” Mr. Harrison ordered softly. Rufus rushed forward with his tail wagging furiously and a soft growl of excitement. He immediately buried his snout in Carolyn’s damp pussy and gave a long lick. Carolyn was startled and then immediately overwhelmed as she felt his warm, wet tongue drag across her pussy. It was so soft and long and warm. She gave a little moan as Rufus continued to feast on her pussy, encouraging more pussy juice to gather and dribble from her slit. After a few moments, Carolyn relaxed enough to lay her head back as Rufus continued to lick diligently, even thrusting his soft warm tongue up into her hole to really get at her juices.  ‘My God, this is… holy wow’ thought Carolyn. Her past boyfriends had only ever gone down on her once in a blue moon, and then not very long or very well.

Mr. Harrison lounged in his armchair absently stroking his rock hard erection through his pants as he watched Carolyn begin to really enjoy Rufus’s talented tongue. He heard her breathing begin to hitch and smirked as she edged toward orgasm on his boy’s tongue.

Carolyn was floored – she had NEVER come from oral, and here she was, about to explode from a dog licking her pussy so expertly! A few more fervent licks and then Rufus’s tongue caught her clit just right and she saw stars. “Ahhhh!” she cried as she came, letting loose a small gush of pussy juice that Rufus eagerly lapped up. Her legs quivered and her pussy clenched, and suddenly Carolyn was intensely curious what it would feel like to have Rufus mounting her, fucking her, breeding her waiting pussy…

“Rufus, come” called Mr. Harrison as he saw Carolyn begin to come down off her orgasm. He would give her a short break to get into position and then really let Rufus loose to blow her mind. 

As Rufus reluctantly left her delicious pussy, Carolyn sat up on the couch and straightened her dress, doing her best to get her bearings. 

“So, what did you think?” Mr. Harrison asked, his eyes twinkling with mischief. 

“That was… wow. Do lots of women seriously enjoy that regularly? Is that normal?” asked Carolyn breathlessly. 

“No” Mr. Harrison chuckled. “But it is far more common than you realize. Many women find dogs to be superb lovers.” Sitting forward, Mr. Harrison reached toward a basket of blankets by the side of the couch. Handing one to Carolyn he instructed “Take this and lay it out on the floor here. Then, come and kneel on all fours. Have you ever roughhoused with a dog before?”

“You mean like, play fighting? A bit. Nina, my dog growing up, liked to play that way with some of her toys.” Carolyn answered, bemused. 

“Well, Rufus is obviously very interested in you,” Mr. Harrison gestured to Rufus’s cock, which was now poking out of its sheath a prominent 3 inches. “He will want to mount you right away. For now, just stay still and let him have you, but if you choose to do this again in the future, you may find that roughhousing with him a bit will really help get him riled up. For today though I think he just needs a warm pussy to relieve himself in – don’t you poor boy?” Mr. Harrison cooed as he ruffled Rufus’s big black head. 

“Now, to present your pussy properly, lean forward, and put your chest all the way to the ground, leaving your ass in the air. Good. Keep your legs spread a bit, you want him to have clear access to your cunt. Keep your back arched. If you hunch down you will be offering him your ass, and while he does enjoy burying his cock in a woman’s tight little asshole, I don’t think you would like that overly much, hmm?”

Carolyn felt likely the completely wanton whore that she signed on to be as she followed Mr. Harrison’s directions on how to properly present herself to be mounted. She could feel just how open and exposed her pussy and ass were, and suddenly felt a bit nervous that she would flinch, and Rufus would plow into her ass. 

“Ummm… what do I do if he does put his cock in… in my ass?” asked Carolyn shyly.

“I will be right here and I will help to guide him if it is needed. He is well trained though and should have no trouble finding your cunt.” Mr. Harrison responded, assuaging her fears. “Are you ready?”

“I guess” Carolyn replied.

“Good girl. Rufus – mount.” Mr. Harrison commanded. 

Rufus rushed up behind Carolyn and began to lick her pussy again. Just as she relaxed enough to enjoy it, she felt him jump up on her back, his fur thick and soft, while his big paws wrapped around her hips as if to gain leverage to fuck her. Then she felt it – the hard, slimy tip of his doggy cock. It poked at her labia gently several times, clearly trying to find her small, warm hole. She stayed very still and kept her back arched… until she felt his tip sink into her moist heat. He withdrew only slightly before she was suddenly stuffed with hot, smooth dog cock…

Published in Bestiality Stories
5 Comments
  1. katejim 3 weeks ago

    Awesome story. Would love to hear more!

  2. 2 months ago

    Awesome!! We hope there’s more to the tail

  3. heroe1206 2 months ago

    Excelente relato… espero que haya segunda parte, porque me quedé picado 🙂

  4. LadyX 2 months ago

    Great storyline plot. Very enjoyable reading.

    Lady x 💋

  5. likestowatchinnc 2 months ago

    Very very good. I hope there is a part 2.

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