1. Stephanie - Just When Things Turned Around Pt. 2


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bestiality, Blackmail, Coercion, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Author: morg1284, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    building towards my orgasm. As I moaned my pleasure to him he started fucking me faster and harder. Soon I was on the cusp of my release when he stopped and pulled his cock out of me. He climbed up on the sofa and for the first time I saw his cock. It was huge! Easily as long as the cock that raped me last night, and he promptly shoved it in my mouth. "Suck it, whore!" he yelled. "Clean your ass of my cock!" I sucked greedily at his meat, sucking on his cock head till I could no longer taste my ass on him. He grabbed my ponytail and pulled my head back and started trying to shove all 11 inches of his manhood down my throat. Every time he hit the back of my throat, I would gag and choke on his dick as he face fucked me. "I'm going to cum," he grunted, land you're going to swallow every drop." Just then, he sprayed the back of my mouth and throat with his hot, sticky seed. There was so much, I didn't think my mouth would hold it all. Finally he pumped his last spurt of cum and he pulled his dick out of my mouth. "Swallow it," he ordered. I closed my mouth and tasted the saltiness of his load, and with an audible gulp, I swallowed it all. "Now, put your clothes on, and get to work. I will come down to the kennel, and we will discuss your new duties as my kennel bitch." With that, he climbed off of me and tucked his deflating cock back in his pants and walked over to his desk. I put my own clothes back on, glancing over my shoulder, and he was buried in paperwork. As soon as I ...
    had my clothes in hand, I retreated to my office at the kennel. Back in the kennel, I went into my apartment and looked at myself in the mirror. My makeup was wrecked from this morning, and that damn collar was almost laughing at me. How could I have gotten into this situation? All because I decided to go into that kennel? And why did my body have to tell me that it liked being used by that dog? A million more questions went through my head. I washed my face off, and reapplied my make up, and decided I had to just make it through the day. So I went back out to the office and went to work. There was a nice computer in the office, and I went through it, and saw that there were no records being kept there. I decided now would be the right time to start digitizing as many of the records as I could. I spent the whole day compiling client lists, appointments, shot records, and when they were due. By the end of the day, I had pretty much put the morning's events out of my mind. Around seven, there was a knock at the office door. "Come in," I yelled from my apartment. I heard the door open and close, and I figured it was Bob coming to discuss the new "duties" he mentioned this morning. At first everything was strictly the business, how I'd come on organizing everything. I told him about making sense of all the files, and then showed him the spreadsheets I put on the computer. He seemed to be very impressed with all I had done in the two days I had put into it. "Very nice. Now to get ...
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