Doggy Styles 6 – Sultanâs Reward
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Summary – Claire has some trouble training Sultan, Tori’s Great Dane
Previous Chapter Summary – Claire and her mother shared something very special.
Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity involving animals or sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can ruin your life. Don’t ruin your, or other people’s lives!
It was graduation day at Mrs. Hillâs obedience class. Claire Davis waited nervously with her handsome German Shepard, Duke. She watched the other owners walking their dogs while Mrs. Hill shouted out instructions: âHeel! Stop! Sit! Stay! Lay-down!â
Claireâs turn was next. She reached down and scratched Duke behind the ears. He looked up at his master and panted, his big pink tongue hanging out of mouth. His white teeth glistened as he smiled happily at her and wagged his tail. Then, at Claireâs command, Duke quickly got up and waited at her side. Claire led Duke around the ring, repeating Mrs. Hillâs instructions. After a few agonizing moments, it was over, and Claire took a long, shaking, breath. âWhew!â
âYou did great, Duke! Good boy!â Claire said, praising Duke.
To Claireâs surprise, Mrs. Hill awarded Duke the first-placed ribbon. Claire was so proud! The other owners congratulated her, agreeing with Mrs. Hillâs decision. They deserved it.
âYou and Duke have really done well, Congratulations!â Mrs. Hill said to Claire, after the other owners had left. âYou really have a way with animals.â She patted Claireâs shoulder awkwardly and then petted Duke. She seemed more comfortable with animals than humans. âCome back to the office, I have something for you.â
Claire and Duke followed Mrs. Hill to her office. âFirst place ribbons sometimes come with an award. Just for special dogs and their owners, like you and Duke.â She presented Claire with a nail-grinder for Dukeâs toenails. âI usually try to give a small prize to someone I feel has really excelled in my class. This makes a dogâs nails much smoother so they wonât scratch you so badly,â Mrs. Hill said, smiling.
âThanks! Duke really scratched me up the first time weâŠ,â Claire started to say. âI meanâŠâ
Mrs. Hill smiled knowingly, and didnât let Claire finish her sentence. âWell, now he wonât scratch you so badly,â she said. She then showed Claire how to use the device. Dukeâs toe-nails were soon smooth and perfectly rounded.
âDuke did very well out there,â Mrs. Hill said. âHow is the âotherâ training going? Dukeâs little problem we talked about? He seems so well behaved now,â she teased, watching Claire face bloom a little bit pink from embarrassment.
âDuke never puts his nose where it doesnât belong now,â Claire said proudly. âUnless you ask him to.â
âOh, I see,â Mrs. Hill said. She slyly winked at Claire and said, âIâd like see what other tricks you have taught him sometime.â She smiled at their private joke.
âDuke!â Claire said, determined to show her teacher how well Duke had learned his lessons. She pushed out her crotch and said, âDuke! Sniff-the-Bitch!â
Duke immediately shoved his nose under Claireâs short skirt and sniffed repeatedly at her sex.
âOh, my,â Mrs. Hill said. âI didnât mean for you toâŠ. Oh, never mind,â Mrs. Hill decided. She knew her and Claire were kindred spirits when it came to canine love. âWhat else does he know?â Mrs. Hill was very curious now, wondering what other tricks Claire had taught him.
âHe knows lots of tricks!â Clair said proudly. âHe can Lick-the-Bitch and Fuck-the-Bitch, andâŠâ
âBark!â Duke interrupted. He had become excited, hearing his special commands.
âNo, Duke, not now, boy!â Claire said. âWe can play later. I promise. Sit!â
Duke sat, his long, pink, penis now poking out from his sheath.
Claire continued. She whispered into Mrs. Hillâs ear while keeping an eye on Duke, âHe knows Bitch-Hand-Job and Bitch-Blow-Job, too!â
âUh, thatâs very nice, Claire,â Mrs. Hill said. âYou two have been busy!â Now Mrs. Hill was blushing.
âYeah, like I said, he donât try to sniff anyoneâs pussy unless I tell him to. And he doesnât try to hump everybodyâs legs since Iâve been jacking him off and stuff, like you said.â
âWell, I only explained how professional dog breedersâŠ, Oh forget it.â Mrs. Hill dropped all pretenses. Since they shared a special love for the furry, loving, animals, she didnât need to pretend any longer.
âAnd your mother?â Mrs. Hill asked. âNo more threats about having him castrated?â
âOh no!â Claire said. âMom loves Duke now!â She giggled. She was so excited to be able to talk to someone about dogs, dog training, and dog-sex!
âI caught them tied together the other day – it was so funny! And, gosh! Mom was so embarrassed! But, I could tell she really liked it, you know? Especially after I had heard her begging for Dukeâs big dick! Ha! Ha! Ha!
âAnyway, I showed mom all of his other tricks. Now, she takes care of him after school when Iâm training Sultan. She canât wait to meet Sultan when heâs trained. She asks me about him almost every day!â Claire made her voice sound higher, mocking her mother. ââHowâs Sultanâs training coming along?â âWhen are you bringing him over to see me?â Sheâs acting really, really, slutty lately.â
Then, Claire remembered something. âHey, maybe you can help me with Sultan?â
âWell, I donât knowâŠâ Mrs. Hill began. This young girl was talking as if training dogs for sex was the most natural thing in the world! Did she really want get involved with such a girl?
And, it seemed Claire had no filter between her brain and her mouth when it came to âpuppy-love,â as Mrs. Hill liked to call it.
âSo, like Iâm having trouble with Sultan. I go to Toriâs house every day after school, I mean Mrs. Norrisâs house, andâŠâ
âThat Sultan? The Great-Dane? Mrs. Norris purchased him from me. Yes, heâs very unruly and very difficult to train. I was happy to find him a good home.â
âWell, Tori is paying me to train him. But heâs worse than Duke ever was! Shoving his nose up every girlâs twat and humping things.â Claire added, her mind jumping from one thought to another, âOh, weâre attending your obedience school class next week! It will be fun!â She then got around to Sultanâs training. She continued, âBut, I donât know if heâs stupid, or not able to remember his lessons, or whatâs wrong with him? He seems to do very well when Iâm with him, but the next time, itâs like heâs forgotten everything Iâve taught him!â
âOh? How so?â
âWell, I taught him all the basic commands, sit, stay and stuff, and then Sniff-the-Bitch, and Lick-the-Bitch, you know? Oh, he really loves Bitch-Hand-Job!â Claire said enthusiastically, making long jerking-off motions with her hand. âBut then the next day, heâs shoving his nose in my twat again! Without permission! He knows better than that! Why is he forgetting everything so soon?â
âWell, heâs always been difficulty to train. He is very, ah, how shall I say it?â
âHorny?â Claire asked.
âYes,â Mrs. Hill said. âAnd heâs still immature, remember. But, he always was very, very, eager, if you know what I mean.â
âYeah, heâs eager for the beaver all right. His big olâ doggy-dick is always wanting attention! And, itâs huge!â Claire held out her hands to show Mrs. Hill how big Sultanâs cock was.
Mrs. Hill nervously cleared her throat, recalling Sultanâs swollen dick from the brief time he had spent at her kennels. Her mind wondered for a bit. She smiled. Then, thinking about Claireâs problem, she mentally ran down the list of reasons why Sultan might be having problems learning. She considered one possibility and pondered on it. âNo. Maybe? No. Well, probably. Yes. That must be it,â she decided.
Mrs. Hill said, âDid you ever consider he was relearning his bad habits from someone else?â
âFrom someone else?â Claire repeated. âBut from who? Oh, you mean Tori!â Claire exclaimed.
âWell, Iâm not accusing her of anything, of course,â Mrs. Hill said nervously, âBut sometimes an owner can mistakenly undo years of..,â
âOh!â Claire exclaimed, interrupting. âSo, you mean while Iâm teaching him not to sniff and lick pussy until I tell him to, Tori is letting him, or making him, lick her pussy?â
Mrs. Hill only raised her eyebrow and studied Claire countenance. She could see the young girlâs mind whirling in thought.
Mrs. Hill quickly changed the subject. âHey, do you still want to work with me this summer, Claire?â With Claireâs already formidable knowledge, she would be a great addition to her business operations.
âOh, I donât know, I really want to! But, I have Sultan to train, and mom is telling everyone how good I am at training randy dogs – Iâm already getting asked to take on more dogs, but I donât know how, or whenâŠ,â
âListen, I can help with that. Iâll make you a deal. You can rent the little out building on my property and do your training there. I only use it for storage, now and it will be perfect for you.â Mrs. Hill noticed Claire had become concerned when she mentioned charging her for the room
She took Claireâs hand. âLegally, I have to charge you something, Claire. It wonât be much, I promise,â
Claire brightened immediately and gave Mrs. Hill a hug.
âIâm sure you would appreciate a little privacy for your, uh, special training.â Mrs. Hill smiled, squeezing Claire and then letting her go. âAnd, I need help with the dog grooming as well as some extra help in the kennels. It would be a great learning experience for you, since you love dogs as much as I do.â
âWow! That sounds great!â Claire said. She would have her own place to train her dogs, and she knew she would learn all kinds of things from Mrs. Hill. She couldnât wait for school to be let out for the summer!
The two briefly discussed Claireâs pay and the rent, and then Mrs. Hill showed Claire and Duke around the place. When Mrs. Hill showed Claire the kennels, and she saw all the pretty doggies in their large cages, mostly large breeds, she giggled in happiness. She looked them over and noticed how happy they were to see her too. Some of their pink doggy dicks were already poking out with excitement.
âWow, I think Iâm going to love working here!â
Claire jingled her keys at the front door or Mrs. Norrisâs house Monday afternoon. She could hear Sultanâs deep throated barking coming from the backroom before she even opened the door.
Claire âHey boy! You ready to get out of there?â
Opening the cage, Claire petted Sultan as he jumped, twirled and happily tried to lick her face. He was so very happy to see her again! He tried to sniff Claireâs pussy, but Claire was ready and stopped him before he could get his nose into her crotch. She led him out and watched him race around the yard. Such a handsome, healthy, animal!
While Sultan was out. Claire removed her skirt and panties. She rubbed herself while she waited for Sultan, getting her pussy nice and wet. She let Sultan in, grabbed his collar, and led him to the living room.
âSit!â
Sultan sat.
Claire positioned herself on the edge of the couch and spread her legs.
âStay!â
Sultan whined. He could smell her sweet, wet, pussy.
Claire began to finger herself, making the whole room smell of hot, wet, cunt. She waved her slick fingers and hand, making sure Sultan received a good sniff of her sex. Sultan sniffed the air, got up and walked to Claire. He was going to feast on her sweet pussy!
âSultan! No!â
Claire clamped her legs together. She got up from the couch and pulled Sultan back to his place.
âSit! Stay!â
She returned to the couch and tried again. Sultan lasted a little longer this time, but his hardening penis led him towards Claireâs pussy again.
âOh, what am I going to do with you, Sultan?â She tried three more times and gave up in frustration.
âHmmm,â she thought, âMaybe he was too excited from being in his cage all day?â Claire put her skirt back on, wiped her pussy with her panties, and took Sultan on a nice, long walk. He did very well while practicing his leash training. He got a sniff of Claireâs wet panties when he was good and didnât get to sniff her sweet odor when he was bad. He so wanted to be good!
Claire finally led him home after a long, long walk. She was tired, and hoped Sultan would be better behaved now.
Claire put Sultan in his place.
âSit! Stay!â
She sat on the edge of the couch. She opened her legs. She fingered her pussy. Sultanâs cock grew hard but he waited. Claire was just about to let his sniff and lick her cunt when he got up and stalked over to once more.
âSultan! No! Bad dog! No pussy for you today! No Lick-the-Bitch or Bitch-Hand-Job either!â She sadly led Sultan back in his cage. She regretted it nearly as much as he did. She had been looking forward a nice, long, pussy licking and also the thrill of seeing Sultanâs big, doggy-dick squirting his sweet, doggy-cum! But, Sultan had to learn his lesson!
Claire quietly turned the doorknob after sliding in her key and unlocking Mrs. Norrisâs front door. She had purposefully left behind her book bag from school to give herself an excuse to return to Toriâs home. Claire had to find out why Sultan had done so well last week but had forgotten everything over the weekend.
Claire sneaked into the entryway and listened for something besides her pounding heart.
âIf Mrs. Norris has been messing up all my hard work training Sultan,â Claire thought, âIâll…, IâllâŠ,â Well, she didnât know what she would do, but she would be very angry!
She grabbed her book bag and tip-toed into the hallway. Listening carefully, she could hear Mrs. Norris talking to someone. Then, she heard Sultan whining. Claire walked down the hallway to Mrs. Norrisâs bedroom.
âCome on Sultan! Eat mommyâs pussy boy! Whatâs wrong with you? You used to love to make your mommy cum!â
Tori was too occupied to notice Claire peering around the edge of the half-opened door. Sultan was sitting before Tori. His cock was hard. Claire could tell Sultan was clearly agitated and conflicted. He whined again. Tori was naked on the bed. Her legs spread wide. She was fingering her wet pussy, trying to entice Sultan to lick it. She fondled her large breasts in frustration.
Poor Sultan didnât know what to do. The nice young girl had taught him not to sniff or lick until she said the special words. And, his master was teasing him with her sweet-tasting fuck-hole. He knew he might be punished if he disobeyed. The nice young girl might take away her pussy for a long, long time, like she did earlier today. He whined again.
âOh, Sultan, youâve been acting funny all weekend. Why? Why donât you want to lick mommyâs pussy anymore?â
âBang!â The bedroom door flew open. âBecause Iâve been training him not to, like youâre paying me to do Tori!â Claire said loudly.
Tori jumped! She squealed! She tried to cover herself! She looked at Claire with surprise, fear and slow realization followed by absolute, utter, shame!
âHow dare you torture this poor animal!â Claire said. She was very angry at Tori. All of her hard work was nearly ruined. And the suffering Tori was causing to her dog! Claire reached down to Sultan. âHello Sultan,â she said softly, bending over and petting him. She squatted down and gave him a hug. âYouâre a good boy!â She scratched his ears. âYes you are!â Sultan smiled at her and thumped his tail.
âLook at what youâre doing to him!â Claire continued. âI spend my whole afternoon teaching him not to shove his nose in everyoneâs twat, and here you are, undoing all my hard work, and teasing the poor dog with your nasty-ass pussy!â
Claire had learned her lesson when it came to teasing dogs. She deeply regretted what she had done to poor Duke, week after week, teasing him and always denying him release. Her actions has almost caused Dukeâs castration! She couldnât tolerated anyone teasing a dog now.
âIâmâŠ, IâmâŠ, sorry, Claire!â Tori sobbed. How humiliating! Claire knew know why Sultan shoved his nose into every femaleâs cunt; it was because of her! She had made him do it!
âHave you ever pleasured him?â Claire asked softly. âHave you jacked him off or sucked his cock or maybe fucked him?â
âNo!â Tori said. âI would never do such a thing! Heâs just a dâŠâ
Claire didnât let her finish. âBut itâs OK for you? You hypocrite! Isnât it no fucking wonder Sultan tries to hump every warm-body he meets? You make him lick your pussy until heâs so horny, it hurts! Youâre giving your dog a massive case of blue-balls! Can you blame him for sniffing and humping all the time?â
âIâŠ, IâŠ, I never⊠Oh, my poor baby!â Tori said, suddenly realizing how badly she had been treating her precious, dog. âBut, Iâm so lonely!â she cried.
âAnd Sultan has been here for you. Every day, right? Licking your pussy until you cum!
And then! Then! You just leave him, all crazy and horny!â
âI guess I⊠Yes…â Tori wiped her tears and sobbed.
âNo more!â Claire said, âIf youâre going to treat a dog like that, youâre going to learn to be nicer to him Itâs not like he can jack himself off!â
âWhaaa?â Tori began.
âSpread your legs!â Claire demanded. âNow!â
âI canât⊠Are you serious?â Tori began. âNo⊠Claire?â Tori was worried. While she loved to be dominated by a man with a big, thick cock, she wasnât used to being ordered around by a cute school girl!
âI said spread-em!â Claire said once more. She was about ready to open Mrs. Norrisâs legs for the poor dog herself.
âOK! But why are youâŠ,â Tori began. She slowly opened her legs. Her bald pussy glistened on the edge of the bed.
âSultan!â Claire said. âSniff-the-Bitch!â She pointed to Toriâs odiferous, wet, cunt.
That was all the encouragement Sultan needed. He jumped up and put his nose into his masterâs wet pussy!
âSultan? Claire?â Tori exclaimed. She felt Sultanâs large nose snorting and sniffing against her pussy. âOh!â
âNow, Sultan! Lick-the-Bitch!â
Sultan obediently began slurping and lapping at his masterâs pussy. âOh my god!â Tori exclaimed.
âGet it, Sultan! Lick-the-Bitch!â Claire encouraged. âGood boy! Lick it! Lick that fucking bitch!â
Sultan slurped his tongue deep inside of Toriâs pussy. She felt it wiggling inside of her. âOh, god, yes, baby!â Tori said, spreading her legs wider and grabbing her dogâs head, pulling him closer. âYes! Lick your mommy! Iâve been missing this so much! Yes, do it, Oh, Iâve been a bitch to you, Sultan. Lick-your-Bitch, boy!â She had nearly forgotten about Claire as she closed her eyes and humped her tingling twat into her wonderful dogâs face.
Claire watched Sultan devouring Toriâs pussy. She knew exactly how Tori felt. Sultan was a very eager cunt-lapper.
âNnnnngghhh!â Tori moaned. âAaaaaaahhhhh!â she cried.
Tori fell back upon the bed and groped her large, fat, breasts. âSultan! Oh, Sultan!â she moaned. His tongue was slurping up and down her slit. He attacked her clitoris. He pushed his tongue inside of his master, trying to get every drop of her essence. Knowing Claire was watching her slutty behavior made it all the more nasty and depraved. Tori loved to exhibit herself, and this was her most wanton, uninhibited, sexual experience yet! How arousing! She felt the familiar tingles emanating from her cunt.
âOh! God! Youâre making mommyâŠ, Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! YES!â
Tori felt her orgasm engulf her. Her thighs quivered and turned to jelly as she came. Her abdomen shook as a huge, orgasmic, wave crashed over her. Another wave, and her pussy spasmed and her toes curled. Another wave, and her head rocked back and forth on the bed as Sultan continued his attack on her sopping wet cunt. âSo gooood!â
Finally, it was over.
âAaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!â Tori sighed heavily, before turning on her side and clamping her legs together.
âSlurp, slurp, slurp!â was the only sound in the room. Sultan continued to lick his master, trying to get back into her pussy. He licked her ass, her thighs, her legs and her toes.
âSultan! Sit!â Claire said. âStay!â she turned her attention to Mrs. Norris once more.
âTori, Iâm going to show you how you can make it up to Sultan,â Claire said. âSultan! Up!â Claire patted the bed.
âBut, heâs not allowed on theâŠ,â Tori took one look at Claireâs stern face and immediately shut-up. She was intimidated by this young girl, but strangely turned on by her as well. She was so demanding! Tori demurely covered her fat breast with her crossed arms and hands. She looked at Claire and absentmindedly played with her nipples, making them hard.
Sultan jumped on the bed and waited. He knew what happened to good boys after theyâd Licked-the-Bitch. He was certain he had been a very good boy!
âListen, Tori,â Claire said. âIf you are going to have Sultan pleasure you, you have to pleasure him back; unless you want him humping all your guests and walking around with his fat cock hanging out. If you take care of him, he wonât need to misbehave in front of everyone. Besides, itâs only fair. Do you understand?â
âYes, Claire,â she said. âI understand.â
âI taught him a few more tricks. But, make sure he doesnât try anything until you say the commands. Got it?â
âYes, Claire.â
Claire reached into her book-bag. âI wrote everything down for you, in case you forget,â Claire pulled out a sheet of paper with written instructions and Sultanâs commands on it. She set it on Toriâs dresser.
âOK. Itâs Sultanâs turn now. Sultan! Bitch-Hand-Job!â
âBark!â Sultan laid down and rolled onto his back, exposing his large cock, big, black, balls, and hairy sheath.
âOh, my!â Tori exclaimed. She was surprised at his obedience and the closeness of his big, wet, cock.
âYou jack him off like this,â Claire said. She stroked Sultanâs sheath, coaxing out his, long, pink cock even further. âMake sure heâs nice and wet – use the pre-cum he squirts, and stroke him, but be gentle!â Claire demonstrated to Tori how to jack-off her dog.
âNow, you try it.â
âUh, like this?â Tori said, as she hesitantly stroked her dog. Sultanâs long, wet tongue hung out as he panted happily.
âYes, youâre doing fine,â Claire said. âYou should always have a towel ready. He really comes a lot.â
âOh, heâs getting harder!â Tori said, seemingly delighted. Sultanâs cock was swelling up. It was getting a deep-red and purple color. His knot was growing.
âOK, letâs try something else. You donât always need a towel, Tori,â Claire smiled. âSultan, Bitch-Blow-Job!â
Sultan stood up on his long legs. He maneuvered his sleek body and his thick cock closer to his masterâs face. He banged his hips into her shoulders, prodding her to take his cock into her mouth.
âWhat?â Tori began. âOh, Claire, I donât know about this.â
âHavenât you ever sucked cock before, Tori?â
âUm, yes. A lot of times.â Tori really liked to suck cock. She thought she was very good at it too. âBut, heâs a dog!â
âWho deserves it more? A stranger you just met at a bar? Some guy at a party – blowing him in the bathroom? Or the one who loves you the most, your dog?â
Tori was shocked by Claireâs words. She thought most people didnât know why her husband left her; because she was a cock-slut. She had sucked off guys she had just met in their cars, fucked young college boys two at a time, and was actually caught sucking some guyâs dick at a party. Thinking back, it was at Darlene Davisâs party; Claireâs mother. Oh no! Claire must know sheâs nothing but a whore for cock! She couldnât deny it. And, it was true – Sultan had treated her better than any man she had ever met. He protected her, loved her, and pleasured her. Besides, he was the best pussy-licker ever! She knew what she had to do. She realized she would do anything to keep her precious dog happy.
âSultan, deserves it more,â Tori admitted. She thought about the men in her life; her divorced husband, her ungrateful hook-ups, and her many long, walks-of-shame, when her dick-of-the-night wouldnât even offer to drive her home or call her a ride. She made a decision. She added, âMen are ass-holes.â
âYep!â Claire replied.
Tori positioned herself under Sultanâs slim waist and looked at his throbbing cock. It was bigger than every dick she had ever sucked. It was hanging below Sultanâs belly, glistening with pre-cum, and so very hard. It was waiting for her. It was waiting for her experienced mouth, lips, and tongue. She could pleasure him and make her dog feel as good as he made her feel. After all she had done to him, he deserved it.
âHold still, Sultan. Mommyâs going to suck your cock now,â Tori said, before leaning over and taking her dogâs huge dick into her mouth.
âMmmmm-mmm!â Tori groaned. Sultanâs cock was so long and thick; just how she liked it. He tasted different than a man, but she knew he was clean and free from disease. Oh, god! She realized she could play with Sultanâs huge cock anytime she wanted to. She didnât have to go out to bars any longer to get her needs met. She could stay home and play with her loving pet all day if she wanted to. Plus, Sultan would keep all of her slutty secrets.
Claire watched Mrs. Norris sucking on Sultanâs cock. She was pleased with herself. Now, she wouldnât have to be the only outlet for Sultanâs immense sexual needs. It was obvious Tori loved her dog and would keep him satisfied from now on.
âThereâs one more trick weâve been working on,â Claire said. âTori, get on your hands and knees.â
Tori hesitated.
âNow!â
Tori pulled Sultanâs long, thick, cock from her sucking, loving, lips. She knew what Claire going to make her do. OMG! Sultan was so big, but after all, she liked them big. She let go of her dogâs cock. She looked at Sultan and then at Claire. She obediently got on her hands and knees and presented her ass for her dog and his trainer. Her pussy was wet and needed to be filled. She hadnât been fucked since her husband left. She shuddered thinking of Sultanâs huge shaft penetrating her. She moaned with desire and anticipation.
âSo, are you sure you never made love to Sultan before?â Claire asked, noticing her eagerness.
âNo!â Tori said, seemingly offended, but then softened. âWellâŠ, once when I was really drunkâŠ, but he was too excited and just jumped around.â
âWell, todayâs your lucky day!â Claire said, smacking Toriâs round ass. âSultanâs not fully trained though. His cock is too big for me. But, Iâm sure a whore like you wonât have any trouble.â
Claire smirked, then she smiled. She looked down at Mrs. Norris obediently on all fours. Toriâs ass wiggled back and forth as she repeatedly turned her head around to look at Claire and Sultan.
Tori couldnât believe she was actually waiting for her dog to fuck her slutty cunt! She wanted to feel his huge, red, shaft penetrate her. She wiggled her ass on purpose this time, impatient for her dogâs dick. She ran her fingers through her slick cunt, opening herself for him. She was ready to be fucked.
âAre you ready, Sultan?â Claire said. âAre you ready to Fuck-the-Bitch?â
âBark!â Sultan was ready too.
Tori shuddered. Then, she closed her eyes and moaned.
Claire was happy for Sultan. He would finally be able to fuck a bitch like he was meant to. Up to now, all Claire could do with Sultan and his humongous cock was to use him as a doggy-dildo, lying on her side and letting him enter her tight, teenage, pussy only a few inches at a time. She had always held Sultanâs cock firmly above the knot when she practiced this trick, knowing her little pussy could not take all of his huge doggy-dick, let alone his immense, hard, knot. It was all she could to hold on to his slippery shaft while she trained him. She never got on her hands and knees, knowing he was too strong for her. She wasnât ready for his big dick; not yet, anyway. But now, Sultan would get to experience the act of breeding for the first time. And, who better to lose his virginity to than his selfish owner?
âSultan! Up! Fuck-the-Bitch!â Claire said. She smacked Toriâs ass again, producing a quick yelp from Tori.
Sultanâs earâs perked up. He was hard and ready to thrust his cock into a warm, wet, cunt. The nice, young, girl always treated him well, but she never let him copulate with her fully. He longed to fuck a bitch and pump his potent seed deep inside of her. The room smelled of warm, wet, pussy. He looked at his master. She was waiting for him, offering her sex to him. He knew he would not be denied this time. No more sliding his engorged shaft again her rough, denim encased leg or her friends while he strained for relief, only to be denied again and again. He was finally going to fuck his bitch.
âFuck-the-Bitch!â Claire slapped Toriâs naked ass again, maybe harder than she should. âUp, Sultan, Fuck-the-Bitch!â
âOh, Claire, I donâtâ know…,â Tori looked back, recalling the huge size of her dogâs cock.
Too late. Sultan jumped on his masterâs ass and began prodding her ass with his pointed cock, searching for her warm, wet, hole.
Claire saw that Sultan was too eager and inexperienced. She reached in and wrapped her hand around his long, thick, cock. Sultan paused, as he had been trained. Claire guided him towards his masterâs warm wetness. She slid his cock up and down Toriâs juicy slit. Claire positioned Sultanâs thick, swollen, cock against Mrs. Norrisâs entrance. She let him enter her an inch at a time. She held onto Sultanâs cock for only a moment longer, stopping him from fully penetrating her, but letting him feel his masterâs heat engulfing the pointed tip of his cock. Then, she whispered into Sultanâs ear;
âFuck-the-Bitch!â
Claire released Sultanâs cock, feeling his knot slip past her fingers. He slammed into his masterâs warm, wet, cunt. He whined as he scrabbled on the bed, trying to drive his cock deeper and deeper into his newly found bitch. He drove his shaft repeatedly into her, harder and harder. He fucked his bitch, trying to tie with her and keep his potent sperm locked inside of her. He kept driving into her. His knot kept banging against the entrance to his masterâs loose, sloppy, cunt.
Claire knew Sultanâs knot was not fully engorged yet. Nature seemed to somehow make sure bitches were fully tied during breeding. She watched Sultan slamming his cock into his mistress, knowing it wouldnât be long until the two of them were locked together indefinitely.
Tori was surprised at the ferociousness of Sultanâs pounding. Her poor pussy was being bruised by his knot slamming against her.
âNnnnnhhh!â
âOh, Claire! Oh, Sultan! Oh, no!â
âAhhh! Ouch!â
âMmmm-mmm! Oh?â
âWow!â
âYes! Yes! Yes!â
âIâll see you tomorrow, Tori,â Claire said. She paused to watch a moment and then walked out of the bedroom. She giggled, knowing that Tori would soon be knotted, and then she would be sexually and emotionally bonded with her handsome dog. It was a special moment for them and she knew the two of them should be left alone. Claire closed the door, feeling a little smug with herself. She knew another dog would be regularly rewarded by his bitch for his good-boy deeds. All because of her and her special training. She waited outside of the door a while longer, to listen to Toriâs frenzied sexual cries.
Tori felt her pussy entrance loosing up from the relentless pounding. She felt Sultanâs knot spread her tender pussy-lips, pushing deeper and deeper, with each thrust.
âOh god! Heâs trying to get that fat thing inside of me!â
Sultan pushed against her, feeling her pussy giving way. His attack was relentless. He did it again and again. Further and further inside of her each time. His knot was almost half-way in!
Tori tried to get away. âOh, Sultan! No! No!â Tori felt her entrance spreading wider. Any further resistance was futile. She tried to relax. âOh god!â It was going to happen!
Sultanâs knot slammed home.
âAiiieeeeeee!â Tori cried out as the huge ball finally spread apart her opening, pushing aside her once firm flesh.
Sultan howled. He held his bitch tighter, swelling his knot with blood, and making it grow and grow until it could no longer be removed. He was sure she would be impregnated now. Then, he began pumping into her furiously, driving his knot deeper and deeper, trying to get release and spray his potent seed inside of his plugged-up bitch.
âOh god! Oh god! Oh god! Oh Sultan. Oh baby! Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck your mommy! Fuck her! Fuck-the-Bitch! Fuck-the-Bitch!â Tori was babbling now. Her cunt was being hammered. Her entire body was being dominated, used and abused. She loved it! She knew she would be fucking her beautiful, big-dicked lover every day!
Hearing Toriâs frenzied exclamations and knowing exactly how she felt at that moment, Claire laughed, giggled, and then snorted loudly. She swung her book bag over her shoulder as she walked down the hallway to the front door. Claire laughed out loud, imagining Mrs. Norrisâs panicked face when she discovered how fully tied she would be with Sultan, and then wondering how long they would be connected together.
Claire could still hear Tori encouraging Sultan and moaning in ecstasy as she opened the front door. She could tell Tori was now orgasming on her dogâs fat dick.
Claire nodded a greeting to a curious couple walking their dog, who were all looking at the source of the odd, primal sounds emanating from the house.
Claire heard Sultan whine with pleasure. It was that special, satisfied, sound she loved to hear. He was now filling his master with heavy spurts of his seed, filling up her womb. Claire closed the front door, locking it behind her and hummed a happy tune as walked home.
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