("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Serving Two Masters by RacerX (gangsterboyscout@hotmail.com) *** A fledgling submissive gets a surprise when her would be Master's pitbull makes an aggressive first impression. (Mdom/Fsub, reluc, beast) *** It's late fall and you and Beth have swung into town for a visit. After quite a bit of not so subtle teasing (as has become our custom) we prepare to get the kids busy in front of the vcr so we can adjourn to the bedroom. All four girls start grumbling about being hungry and rise into a crescendo of chanting "MIC- KEY- DEE's! MIC- KEY-DEE's! MIC- KEY-DEE's!" until Beth bitterly relents and piles them into the car for a quick run. She insists that we keep our hands to ourselves and wait but she knows better and quietly gets soaked at the knowledge that I'll be training you as soon as the door shuts. As expected, you get that gleam in your eye and approach me with a smirk on your face. The wry smile breaks into a grin as I order you to your knees in front of me and you break into role, averting your eyes (and hiding your anticipatory smile) and asking what I would like. I tell you to put your hands behind your back as I pull my cock from my pants and you open your mouth to receive it. But instead I stroke it in front of your face - keeping it just a breath away from your outstretched tongue, preferring to brush it all over your face with the occasional slap just to keep you alert. I pull you up by your hair and lead you over to the couch and order you to disrobe. You look over to the door to tell me with your eyes that you're concerned with our time and I just look you up and down in answer. You comply and resume your position on your knees in front of me as I sit on the couch, only now I allow you to taste my cock and you quickly immerse yourself in the feel of my head sliding over your tongue and the vulnerability of your nakedness. You hear a clacking noise coming across the hardwood floor and you start to turn to see but I grasp your head firmly in my hands and start to guide your head in a motion that pleases me. With no ceremony whatsoever you jump at the sudden cold, wet thing that has just jolted your ass. You squeal but continue to suck for fear of the repercussions and panic streaks through you as you feel my pitbull's broad tongue suddenly lap your cunt over its full length to your asshole. A mix of needing to please me, embarrassment, lust, and fear grip you as you feel my cock swell in your mouth, my pre cum running over your tongue as you unconsciously arch your back, giving the pit greater access to your pussy. You love the fact that I'm making you do this and you're aching to feel that tongue snake its way all the way into your now sopping cunt. The wrongness of it, the pure nastiness of a dog eating your pussy - and even worse that someone is watching does something to you that you've only felt glimpses of... it brings forth a level of surrender you'd only hoped to ever achieve. You spread your hips, submitting to my dog as you would to me. It sends shivers through you and you start to lose yourself in its wickedness. Suddenly the raunchy tonguing you're receiving ends and is replaced by cool autumn blanketing your wetness and you whimper in disappointment and are shocked at yourself for wanting it. Your body lurches forward and you nearly choke on my cock as it impales your throat, your eyes wide as you realize the beast has mounted you, his hips thrusting forward looking to hit his cock's mark. Your panic returns, amplified with the idea of becoming his bitch and you feel his paws wrap around your waist, the full weight of his muscled body resting against your back in waves, his fur running over your ass and his very hard cock banging away at your thighs getting closer and closer with each thrust, coating them with his anxious cum. Realizing that this is my will for you and secretly aching for this long unfulfilled fantasy to play out you relax and splay out your cunt for his easiest access. You gasp loudly through my cock as his meat strikes home, his full seven inches invading you. Unforeseen and way too fast, you've crossed a line few dare or admit to. With his breath at your nape, his strong paws and body yanking you back with equal force hammering his dog cock into your cunt and your Master whispering "Good girl" as you service my cock, your awareness focuses entirely on the invasions to your body and your pleasure as their result... you have become owned. And you love it. The pit's thrusting increases with intensity and suddenly you feel really full, almost too full, similar to when I've fisted you with my hand around your throat and you struggle to accommodate him as his thrusting subsides and he lays still, firmly mounted behind you. Still focused on my thrusting, in half time to the rhythm of your furry lovers excited panting you become aware that he’s pumping his seed into your cunt, sending wave after wave through your body with each twitch of his red meat against your walls. You feel as if you've been cumming for the last five minutes... or has it been an hour? You have no idea, when suddenly my cock swells in your mouth and you feel me pumping my cum into your mouth nearly in unison with my dog into your pussy and you're enveloped in a wave emanating from your pelvis that overtakes you... you've serviced, submitted to and pleased two masters at once and your orgasm is the release of complete and utter surrender. Bliss. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 51