Daughter's Doberman
by Bob Wallace 


FOREWORD 

Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, 
the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on an individual 
basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters. 

The fact is, Americans are only now learning to discuss sex and sexuality 
with candor, and usually that is within the limits of marital sex. 

While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while 
sexual privacy is very important, many adults harbor fears about themselves 
and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of 
other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least 
slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to 
discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sexual 
practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal 
they are. 

The characters in DAUGHTER'S DOBERMAN are a case in point. Their story is 
one of real importance for our hung-up society. It is a story well worth the 
reading if we are ever to understand our own sexuality. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

It was one in the morning. Lori Michaels was sitting on her bed, her foot 
tapping to the beat of her favorite song blaring from the adio. She was 
wearing only panties and bra on this humid night, her well-developed tits 
spilling out over the white frilly lace that held them secure. She yawned, 
sinking into the softness of her pillow. She heard sounds at the front door. 

"Ohhh, shit," she mumbled, clicking off the radio and dashing across the 
room. She quickly closed the bedroom door and leaped back into bed. "Shit." 

She-pulled the sheet up over her, covering her lush, teenaged body. Her face 
formed a frown, thinking it was going to be another night of hearing her 
"mother's drunken, screaming groans as her brute boyfriend fucked her to 
death in the next room. 

"Shhhhh," Marge giggled, staggering into her bedroom with Russ. "Don't wake 
Lori. Shhhhh." 

Russ grabbed her unsteady body, yanking her close and rubbing his boner into 
her belly. "C'mon, my hot little bitch," he said, snaking his tongue into 
her all too eager mouth, forcing it down her throat. 

Marge sucked with greed on her boyfriend's tongue, rubbing into his 
deliciously hard frame. Unsteadily, she walked a few steps toward the large 
unmade bed, but her legs wouldn't work right. She clung to Russ's robust 
frame to help her. 

"C'mon, fucker," she said, her words slurring as she pulled his hand. 

Russ laughed boisterously, and picked Marge up as if she were weightless and 
tossed her on the bed. The bed groaned, and Marge squealed like a kid, her 
dress flying up, baring her long, exquisite legs. 

He dropped down on top of her, burrowing his rough and scratchy face between 
her bulky tits. He tore at the buttons of her dress. He groaned as her dress 
ripped away, exposing her huge creamy mounds of tits. He scooped them out of 
her bra and began sucking noisily on the hard reddish-brown nipples. 

Marge grabbed the back of his head with both hands and moved him to each of 
her voluptuous tits until her flesh was soaked with his spit. Her fingers 
dug into his scalp and she reveled in his mouth sucking harder and harder on 
her pointed nipples. 

"Ohhh, Russ, you hot tittie sucker," she laughed hoarsely, the room 
spinning. 

Russ growled, lifting his head to look at her. "You got great tits, honey." 

He dropped his head to her tits again, biting ravenously, making Marge 
squeal in heavenly delight. 

"Russ! Russ!" she moaned, trying to keep her voice down, not wanting to 
disturb her daughter on the other side of the paper thin walls. "Get your 
Goddamn pants off. I need your cock, Russ. Ohhhh, Christ, get your cock 
out." 

Staying on top of her, Russ pulled at his belt, worked it loose and slid his 
pants and shorts down below his knees. 

"Let me see it," she groaned, pushing him. "Let me see your Goddamn cock." 

Russ dropped back onto his haunches, his lumber-sized prick jutting out 
thick and erect. He grinned like a big kid as he watched her drool over it. 

"You got the best looking cock I've ever seen!" Marge ogled his hunk of 
cockmeat openly, her head whirring with booze and passion. "Every time I see 
it I wanna cream my panties," she laughed again, jabbing her cunt up at him. 

Russ lifted her dress higher above her waist. He grabbed a fistful of 
panties and snatched the thin material from her crotch. "Now we're gonna 
fuck," he growled, his voice rumbling like a bear. He forced his enormous 
cockhead between the oozing red cuntlips that seemed to breathe on their 
own. 

Marge howled in joy, feeling her pussy hole being stretched wider to 
accommodate his monstrous cock. "Shove it in! Ram me, fucker!" 

Russ plunged his prick into her wide-open cunt. With brutal lust, he plowed 
her pussy, making believe it was Marge's sweet daughter, Lori, who was 
gripping his cock so magnificently. 

Marge's pussy juice emerged in an outpour from inside her cushiony cunt 
walls and coated his meaty cock with each ramming stroke, keeping it greased 
for fast, easy fucking. Marge screamed, her head jerking wildly as her body 
contorted with the wonders of his thick, pulsing cock. Her slender legs 
waved in the air, her lower body shoving her cunt up at the gargantuan prick 
that delved inside her cunt with such fury. She struggled, lifting her legs 
up and over his shoulders, kicking his back with her heels, urging for more 
of his red-veined bloated prick. 

His bear-like hands grabbed her ass as his hips plunged his cock to the 
hilt. Whooshing sounds came from his mouth as he punched her pussy with 
fast-paced lunges. 

"Come onnnn . . . " she ranted, too hot to care if her daughter heard or 
not. The only thing that mattered now was fucking. She thrashed and fought 
with her cunt beneath Russ's massive frame. "Fuck me! Fuck meeee!" 

His eyes rolled in his head and his animal grunts grew louder. He fucked her 
with super-strength, imagining her hot, sexy daughter beneath him, Lori, who 
was still a virgin. The blood thumped through the popped-out vein in his 
temple and his pulse rose to a new high, his mind ridden with images of 
Lori's virgin pussy being plundered by his own blood-gorged cock. Harder and 
harder he pounded Marge with one thought in mind: Lori. His stone-hard cock 
dug a wide path through her mother's scorching hot pussy. 

With each thrust, Marge curled her fingers into the back of his head, 
grasping a wad of his hair. She arched her back in rhythm to his pounding 
cock, shivering in ecstasy with each new sensation and each new depth he 
furrowed with his spearing cock. 

"Do it harder! Fuck me, harder!" She clawed his back and shoulders, her body 
twitching, her tits flopping back and forth. She whipped her pussy and ass 
up and down to meet his downward jabs. 

Russ met her demands with vigor, pounding her senseless into the bed, his 
powerful frame overwhelming her. He grunted, with each hungry stab. 

Marge pressed her head backwards into the pillow, hot raspy gasps emitting 
from her drooling mouth. Her eyesight was blurred and her cunt burned with 
intensity, thrilling to his every thrust. Her ass hammered into the mattress 
as she gulped for air each time he slammed down, stuffing his hard prick 
down into her gripping cunt. 

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she panted in short, whimpering sighs. "Give it to me! Fuck 
me, you bastard!" She urged him on with her ramming cunt, moving with faster 
speed and greater strength. 

"You bitch!" he growled, smashing her cunt with his groin. "Bitch! BITCH!" 
his cock bore into her pussy hard. "Ohhhhhh, Russ! RUSSSSS!" All Russ could 
think of was Lori in the next room, her virgin body sleeping innocently. Her 
young body was just waited to be mauled. He rutted deep, his prick scraping 
roughly against Marge's surrounding twitching pussy muscles. He fucked her 
with savage thrusts, always thinking of the woman-child, who was asleep in 
the next room. 

Marge rocked her hips, yearning for the release her climax would bring her. 
Each bold and powerful plunge of Russ's cock brought her closer. She spread 
her thighs farther apart, wrapping her legs around Russ's broad, humping 
back. She screamed in ecstasy as his cock reached deeper, scraping harder, 
mashing recklessly into her cunt. 

His rock-hard cock thickened, stiffened, and swelled. His solid piece of 
cock flesh drilled into Marge with alarming speed. He raced like a mindless 
animal toward his climax. His thick wads of jizz filled his bloated prick. 

He roared, "I'M CUMING!" 

"Ohhhhhh, Russsss! Make me cum too!" 

His impaling cock lunged deep, his speed blinding. His hips jerked like a 
jackhammer, ramming his spouting cock into Marge's pool of cunt juice. 

The white jet stream of jism that showered her gulping cunt splattered deep, 
triggering her spellbinding orgasm. 

"I'm cum . . . inggg!" she screamed with an eerie shrill sound, her face a 
mask of passion. "I'm cuming too!" 

Her mind was lost in her whirlwind orgasm, juice seeping in a buttery ooze. 
Her cock-filled pussy contracted in blissful sensations. Her clinging 
cuntlips were swollen from the friction of this devastating fuck. 

"More! More!" Marge cried. 

Mashing and pounding into his groin, her clit vibrated. Her mind swam in a 
sea of rippling pleasure. She climaxed on the overgrown cock, loving it, 
craving it. Her pussy was being ravaged by a stabbing chunk of cockmeat. 

Scalding jism jettisoned from his cockhead as his body reached the pinnacle. 
He grunted noisily, another spurting load of cum washing her pussy. It 
drenched her cunt, gushing out over her cuntlips. 

The two drunken, lust-ridden bodies battled in a feverish sweat, cuming and 
screaming in a crescendo of animal grunts and groans. 

In the next room, Lori lay drenched in sweat, the voices drifting in and 
bombarding her from every angle. She tried shutting out the disgusting 
sounds, but was unable to avoid them. They grew louder and louder. 

"Damn bitching whore," Lori muttered fretfully. "I've got a fucking whore 
for a mother!" 

She listened. They were quiet now. She imagined them naked side by side, 
smoking, relaxing, joking around. She heard a few giggles. Her body 
shuddered. This time had unnerved her like never before. 

It was almost as if she had been fucked herself. Her hand drifted down the 
sheets, almost absentmindedly to her bra. Her fingers hesitantly squeezed 
her tit, touching bare flesh, squirming inside the cup. Her tits ached like 
never before. The nipples felt as if they were going to burst. 

She kneaded the plump mound of flesh, hating herself for feeling this way, 
but succumbing to the rising passion that tormented her body. Slowly, her 
other hand floated down her flat belly, her fingers gingerly, cautiously, 
touching her panties, grazing over the soft curves of her tender pussy. 

She sighed softly and faintly, her breathing becoming quick and shallow. 
Thoughts of Russ's naked frame fucking her mother filled her innocent head. 
She slipped her hands underneath the elastic of her panties, thinking about 
Russ and what his cock would look like. 

Her fingers became daring, brazen, swirling around her cunt mound, pinching 
her bloated clit. A shuddering sigh escaped her soft lips, a mild orgasm 
rippling through her virgin body for a few moments. 

She closed her eyes and slept. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Russ lay awake while Marge slept sonorously beside him in her drunken 
stupor. He looked over at her and knew she would be out for the rest of the 
night. His cock achedached for Lori. He rubbed it as the hot, little virgin 
dominated his thoughts. He had to have her! Quietly, he rose out of bed, his 
long cock swinging from his tight groin like a bat. He couldn't wait any 
longer. Visions of fucking the little virgin had plagued him ever since he 
laid eyes on her and now his groin knotted with the thought. He left the 
bedroom, stealthily passing by Lori's room on the way to the kitchen. He 
grabbed a knife from the utensil drawer. 

He heaved a rumbling breath, facing Lori's bedroom door. He was too excited 
to think straight. His cock was already seeping and he trembled, gently 
opening her door and catching sight of her lithe body beneath the sheets. 

He crept over to her and stood beside her bed, gazing down at her beautiful 
face. Soft brown hair delicately framed her young features. She had the face 
of a baby. Even as a teenager she didn't look a day older than twelve and he 
knew she would always retain this exotic special feature, her mother had it 
too. Although Marge had hardened around the edges by drinking every night, 
fucking herself blind for years and losing her freshness and vitality, some 
innocence still showed through in her big, brown doe-like eyes and rich, 
pouting mouth. 

He rubbed his prick. Lori's face was tilted towards his overgrown cockhead. 

Lori stirred in her sleep, a sixth sense awakening her. Her eyes suddenly 
popped open, quickly registering fear. She gasped, the shaft of moonlight 
that came through the window flickering off the shiny blade of the knife. 

"Russ?" She saw that he was naked. 

"Don't move, or say another word," his rough voice whispered gratingly, the 
knife at her throat. "If you do, you'll regret it." 

His husky, raspy voice froze her in terror. The knife blade held her in a 
crippled position on her side. She was unable to even nod that she 
understood what he said without feeling the sharp blade at her neck. Her 
eyes never wavered from the hand holding the kitchen knife. 

Her doe-like eyes widened with renewed fear as he gagged and bound her, 
tying her wrists above her head and then to the bed board. 

Lori pulled on the tight knot as Russ yanked the sheet away from her 
paralyzed body. She wriggled for her freedom, rocking back and forth in 
nervous confusion, becoming frantic as he stared hungrily down at her. 

"I said, don't move," he snarled, easing the blade over to her neck again. 

Lori quieted, lying stiff and rigid, holding her breath. She wasn't going to 
move an inch, wasn't going to give him any reason to do anything to her. 

"Good girl," he grumbled low, seeing how she was complying meekly to his 
demands. 

His hand scraped against her sensitive virgin flesh as he took the 
threatening blade away from her slender neck. He rubbed her tits through the 
lace bra. 

"You're big . . . like your mother." 

Lori shook her head wildly in protest, her muffled cries of revolt 
obliterated by the gag. She cried silently to herself while Russ grazed his 
fingers along her tender skin, her neck and face, midriff and rib cage, soft 
belly, and back to her tits encased in white lace. Her fearful screams were 
lodged in her throat, muted by the gag. 

Russ's fingers tugged on her bra as she lay frozen on her back, her arms 
straight above her head, her wrists bound together and to the bed. He laid 
the knife above her tit, as a reminder to obey. He laughed, a vicious sneer 
spreading across his rough, bristly face. 

Her body shuddered as the chilling blade touched her soft tit. She was 
helpless, wanting to fight back with her feet, but the knife held her in 
check. She was powerless against him. 

Russ groped with her bra straps, then impatiently cut them loose with the 
knife. He pulled the bra off, exposing her tittie flesh. 

"Nice little bitch," he rasped, groping her large, soft tits. "You're gonna 
be just like your mother. I know it. Maybe even bigger than her." 

Her eyes glowered in anger, fear, and panic. She struggled against her bound 
wrists, his hand on her tits churning her stomach. Her tits quivered with 
her jerky movements and she saw the appreciation in his demonic stare. She 
cringed, realizing that her righting and struggling brought him pleasure. 

Russ was silent. He bent over her, grabbing her skimpy panties with both 
hands. His large bear-like hands ripped them in one swift movement, tearing 
them from her frightened, vulnerable body. 

"Sweet virgin pussy," he said, fondling her panties, "but not for long, not 
for long." 

The blood drained from her face as his words penetrated her brain. Her eyes 
flared with disgust as she watched him put her panties to his nose, inhaling 
the sweet scent of her damp crotch with considerable pleasure. She saw his 
eyes widen to a maniacal glare, showing his excitement, his lust. 

She tugged on her bonds and twisted frantically. 

"I told you, you little bitch. Don't move!" The knife returned to her neck, 
quickly bringing her back under its spell. "Lie back and enjoy it, like your 
mother does." 

Lori winced in agony as Russ's hands skimmed roughly over her creamy tits. 
She saw him smile. She tried shutting the horrible sensations from her mind 
as he pawed her body, slowly inching toward her cunt. She held her anger in 
check. The desire to kick and brutalize him with her feet would be futile, 
the knife at her throat would be quick to do its work. 

Her skin crawled as his fingers combed through her pussy hair. It took every 
ounce of willpower she had to keep herself from rolling away. She tried 
avoiding his bloated cock that stuck straight up like a totem pole. She was 
terrified of his prick, knowing what it could do. She cringed again, wishing 
she were dead. 

Inwardly she sobbed, feeling his creepy fingers rubbing her pussy mound and 
his rough hands scouring her thighs. She went limp, giving up, too 
frightened to resist. 

Russ stroked her cunt, still keeping the pointed blade tip at her throat. 
"Gonna fuck you real good," he grunted, his probing fingers delving inside 
her dry virgin pussy, making her shake. "You'll love it, just like your 
mother." 

She resigned herself to his abuse. Being alive was better than being a dead 
virgin. She kept her legs open, feeling his prick graze her bare arm. She 
forced herself not to watch him, but her eyes kept returning to the 
fascinating object that constantly kept her mother happy and contented. It 
was incomprehensible. 

Russ slipped the handle of the knife into her pussy gash and laughed. He 
brought the knife out, using his fingers to enjoy the velvety texture of her 
virgin cunt. He spread her thighs wider. The moonlight bathed her pussy and 
he ogled her like an animal surveying its prey. 

Lori moaned fearfully through the gag, watching Russ stroke his cock with 
his huge fist. He swung it at her face, laughing lewdly at her. 

Then he came down on her in a flash, forcing his legs between her thighs. 
"You're gonna be great, baby. A choice piece," he said, frothing at the 
mouth. 

He felt her tender, supple body struggling beneath his heavy body. It added 
to his pleasure. He pinned her down with his weight, crushing her into the 
mattress, his thick cock grazing her pussy lips. 

She tried screaming and shouting for help, but her vain attempts became only 
garbled murmurs behind her gag. 

"Here I come, baby, sweet virgin baby." 

His mind was spinning as he forced his cum-oozing cock into her tight, 
virgin cunt. He was ready to break her cherry, ready to transform this 
pretty bitch into a woman, a woman she should have become a long time ago. 
Gulping hard, he jabbed into the resisting cherry, ramming his eager prick 
into the depths of her tight, dry pussy. 

Lori screamed with all her might but only muffled cries could be heard. Her 
virginity was gone with that one violent lunge. The pain seared through her 
raped body. She clutched the binding that kept her wrists tied, her arms 
pulling, her body wrenching against the cruel thrusts of her mother's 
lustful boyfriend. The sharp, keen pangs of burning pain didn't cease. They 
grew worse, heightened with every shove of his gnarled prick into her 
bloodied pussy. 

"Ohhhhhhh, you sweet little virgin bitch . . . unnnnnhhh . . . " he said, 
fucking her with savage fierceness, tearing into her soft, young pussy with 
his mind whirling with the joy of taking her innocence from her. "You're 
sooo fuckin' tight!" He pumped with a rage and a fanaticism he never knew he 
possessed. 

His rough face scraped against her cheek. His arms dug underneath her sleek 
figure and gripped her ass in the palms of each giant hand. He whipped his 
throbbing cock into her, plunging into her deliciously tight, 
never-before-used pussy like a madman. 

"GOD! LORI!" 

Lori almost fainted from the pain and pounding. She was in a ruthless 
tumultuous dream-like state, suffering the degradation of his volatile 
prick. Tears spilled from her closed eyes and her tiny fists balled, her 
knuckles gone white. Her whimpering child-like cries were absorbed by the 
gag that stuffed her mouth. 

His gigantic cock pumped in and out of her spongy cunt. Slowly she began to 
feel different sensations. The pain was beginning to subside and it shocked 
her. With the pain disappearing, she felt his overgrown cock stretching the 
untouched walls of her pussy. She felt the gouging head of his prick reach 
deeper, then easing out, then in again. The sensations became more acute as 
the pain vanished. His cock stuffed her, stirring something deep inside 
her-excitement-something she had never experienced before in the deep 
recesses of her cunt. 

It was a revelation to her and she fought it, not understanding. But the 
feeling became too great to ignore. She became alive to his drilling cock, 
responding to his deep probing. She felt his teeth on her nipple and his 
cock burrowing deep inside her. She began to like it, enjoy it, yearn for 
it. 

She opened her thighs willingly, stretching them apart as far as they would 
go. She felt his balls slapping heavily against her ass cheeks. She began, 
like her mother, to wallow in every sensation, getting hot. Each driving 
slam took her higher onto another plateau of passion. Her body began to take 
up his rhythm and she found herself waiting breathlessly for his downward 
plunges. She loved it! Craved it! 

"Lori! Lori!" Russ groaned, racing to his peak. 

His speed had gotten out of hand, but he reined himself in, not about to 
waste this precious moment on greed and impulse. He probed her cunt with 
slow, delicious movements, noticing the subtlety of her undulating hips, 
rising ever so slightly to meet his ramming prick. He eased his cockhead 
back, watching her shiver with joy beneath him, urging her hips up to 
capture his withdrawn cock. 

He grinned victoriously. "Like mother, like daughter." 

He jabbed into her, watching her eyes flood with passion. He repeated his 
action, enjoying her muffled cries, sounds he knew were expressing pure 
pleasure. He pulled the gag out of her mouth and threw it away. 

"Ohhhh, Jesus fuckin' Christ," she howled, at last free to scream out her 
joy. "Russ! Russ! Fuck . . . me!" 

He held her firm ass while he fucked her, kneading her plump ass cheeks. 
Furiously, he pounded her, the sound of her acceptance blowing his mind. His 
cock cut through the soft folds of her cuntlips with ease, plunging headlong 
into the well-greased channel of her spastic pussy. 

"Yesssssss! YESSSSS!" she hissed, matching him plunge for plunge. She lifted 
her cunt to greet him, jamming her clit into his pounding groin. 

Lori found herself drifting quickly into a new and wonderful dimension. It 
was a world of thrilling sensations and impressions. She panted, as his 
prick filled her pussy with wild, fantastic pleasure. She was crazed, 
floating in ecstasy. She felt his cock swelling larger, stretching her pussy 
to the limit. 

"Ohhhh, Christ, Russ," she cried out, unable to fathom the wondrous joy of 
being fucked. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

She reveled in her hands being tied, her arms forced together. She thrived 
on his domination. Her cunt kept oozing juice in a steady flow, keeping his 
giant cock ripping through her well-oiled cunt. She felt like a slave, a 
raped slave. She was at the mercy of the man who fucked her mother every 
night. 

Russ's swollen prick ground to a stop in Lori's hot, bubbling snatch. 
"Baby," he groaned, feeling every muscle in her cunt clinging and pulsing 
against his hard cock as if they had been doing it together for years. 
"Sweet baby." 

Without his jamming prick, her fuzzy, delightful world came to a dramatic 
halt. "Don't stop!" she pleaded. "Pleeease! Don't stop!" 

She thrust her pussy up at him, grinding her clit against his groin. She was 
impaled on his thick, giant cock, fucking him as he remained still, burying 
to his balls inside her heavenly cunt. She moaned, her soft brown eyes wide, 
pleading with him. 

He leered down at her. Torturing her some more, Russ eased his prick out 
until only the bloated head remained in the pool of cunt cream. 

"Beg some more," he growled, enjoying her screams of pleasure and urgency. 
"BEG!" 

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she blurted out, her voice rumbling deep, 
heavily coated with lust, no longer childlike. 

As she whimpered and begged for his cock, she wriggled beneath him, but he 
didn't budge. Suddenly, she whipped her cunt up, grabbing in all of his 
massive, pleasure-giving cock. Her cunt greedily swallowed all of his 
cockmeat and she pumped it like a wild bitch in heat. 

Russ watched her defile herself, jerking her hips up in frantic motions, her 
cunt gliding wetly over his unmoving prick. 

"Yeaaaaaah, hot bitch. You fuck me! Do it! Fuck it!" He held himself steady 
for her as she hurled her pussy up on his prick in blind abandon. 

Lori's eyes rolled. Panting breathlessly, she felt her cunt pulsating all 
over his cock. She was lost in a world of her own, racing towards her orgasm 
through a world of pure lust and sexual pleasure. Her soft, pouting mouth 
formed an oval each time she cried out. 

Russ was ready. His pulse quickened, his cock drummed and his balls 
tightened. Hearing Lori beg for his prick excited him beyond his wildest 
dreams. Until now, she had always remained aloof, ignoring him, thinking she 
was better than he was. 

"You got it, hot bitch!" 

His driving hips lunged, hurling his cock to the inner, boiling depths of 
her gulping pussy. His strokes were short and quick, powerful and strong, 
heavy with lust. He slammed her back into the mattress. 

It was all Lori needed. "I'mmm . . . cum . . . ing!" She arched up, letting 
Russ fill her body with his giant cock. "I'm, I'm, cum . . . ing!" 

She thrashed her legs around, curling them around his broad back. Her hands 
pulled on the cord at her bound wrists. Her fingers clawed the air and the 
heels of her feet dug into his sides. 

"AGGGGHHHH!" she shrieked with each plunge of his magnificent cock. 

She was bursting inside, being swept along with the current of her orgasm, 
squirming and jerking at the body that was giving her the most pleasure in 
her young life. Her cunt was boiling in her own cum juice. Her mind exploded 
in sexual ecstasy. With her mouth opening wide, a piercing scream echoed in 
the bedroom as another orgasm ripped through her body. 

Russ rode the violent storm of Lori's climax. It excited him and he jabbed 
into her cunt with undying pleasure, his cock filling with thick jizz. 

"Ohhhhh! I'm cumming again! Russ!" She writhed in agonizing ecstasy. "I 
can't stop! FUCKIN' JESUS!" 

Lori's screams and her clutching cunt triggered his own orgasm. Russ's back 
stiffened and his eyes popped out. His prick let loose a torrential outpour 
of cum, splashing her cunt with rivers of milky-white cream. He jabbed 
untiringly. 

"Agggghhhh! Lori!" he moaned, his cock pulsing in sync with her clutching 
pussy walls. 

Deep in her throat, Lori uttered whining animal noises like a frightened 
puppy, every time he slammed his massive cock into her. Cum oozed from her 
overfilled pussy as Russ continued to pour his jism into her squishy cunt. 

"Sweet little fucker!" he groaned, pounding her mercilessly into the bed. 

She lunged up at him one last time, then shuddered from her first fuck. 
"Jesus, Russ," she gasped, after he fell on top of her, drained. "I thought 
I was gonna die." 

Russ eased his shrinking cock out of her pussy. He climbed off her and 
untied her wrists. "You're better than your mother," he groaned, and walked 
to the door, exhausted and sated. Having had both the mother and daughter, 
all he wanted now was to go back to Marge and fall asleep. 

Too weary to move, Lori lay limply in bed, satisfied like never before. 
"Next time," she called, before Russ closed the door, "ask." 

Russ laughed. "It was more fun this way." 

He closed the door behind him, leaving Lori alone to contemplate her new 
status. She grinned. Russ was definitely right! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Lori sighed, rolling out of bed, the ache between her legs a pleasant 
reminder of last night. She faced the open windows and stretched her arms, 
feeling better than she had ever felt in her life. Virginity had been an 
albatross around her neck and she was thrilled it was gone. 

She headed for the shower. She wasn't going to stop with Russ and she had 
plenty of catching up to do. In the world of easy sex, she had been a 
virgin-out of step with the world. Now she was going to get in step. The 
sexual famine was over, experimentation and indulgence were going to guide 
her. 

After a refreshing shower, she walked into the kitchen wearing her favorite 
pastel-blue dress. Her face was glowing, her soft chestnut hair swirling 
around her pretty, girlish face. 

"Is coffee ready, Mom?" 

"You look good today," her mother remarked, feeling especially lousy. 

The hangover she acquired from last night's outing with Russ beat in her 
head like a cacophony of drums. Her mouth was cotton dry and seeing her 
daughter so bright and cheery made her feel even worse. 

"Job interview," Lori said, a rising lilt to her voice. "Hung over again, 
huh?" 

Marge shrugged. "So, what else is new?" She poured Lori a cup of coffee and 
herself a second cup. "Where?" 

"Computer dating service. They opened an office downtown." 

Marge tried a smile. It didn't work. "Maybe they can fix me up with someone 
other than that boozer Russ." 

"He's not so bad," Lori said, a warm feeling growing in the pit of her 
stomach and spreading down to her pussy. 

Marge lifted her eyebrows, the red lines in her bloodshot eyes more 
pronounced. "I thought you said he was a no good bastard and that he didn't 
want anything from me except what I had between my legs." The long sentence 
made her head whirl. She gulped down half of the remaining black coffee. 

"A girl can change her mind, can't she, Mom? The guy seems to grow on you." 

"Bullshit," Marge scorned. "If you don't watch your step, that bastard will 
crawl between those pretty legs of yours and take away that sweet cherry 
you've been saving for Christ knows whatever for." 

Lori's cheeks burned red. "Gotta go, Mom." She hurried out of the kitchen, 
avoiding her mother's quizzical stare. 

"Don't slam the d-" 

It was too late. Lori had slammed the door and was gone. The ringing of her 
departure caroming around in her head as she tried drowning herself in the 
remaining cup of coffee. t t t 

Lori stepped into the cool office of Sommer's Dating Service. The artificial 
temperature caused by the overactive air conditioners felt good against her 
warm skin. She walked over to the receptionist and coughed to get the girl's 
attention. 

"May I help you?" she asked, giving Lori the once-over from heavily made-up 
eyes that were cold and calculating. 

"I have an appointment with Mr. Donald Sommers," Lori said, giving the 
receptionist her warmest smile. If she was going to work here, she didn't 
want to start off on the wrong foot with anyone. 

"Lori Michaels? I have your name right here." An evil smile spread across 
her red, glistening mouth. "You girls get younger and younger." She shook 
her head and went back to her nails. "Have a seat." 

Lori walked to the chair nervously, wondering what the girl meant. She 
shrugged it off. It was too great of a day to worry about unhappy 
receptionists. 

"You can go in now," the receptionist called from behind her desk, a few 
moments later. "It's down the hall. The door to your right." She pointed 
while giving Lori the directions. "Keep your legs together," she said to 
Lori, with a hot smile. 

Lori ignored her and continued walking down the hall. She knocked, her palms 
sweaty and her knees shaking. 

"Come in," Donald Sommers's voice boomed from the other side of the door. 

Lori turned the knob and meekly stepped inside. The spacious room was richly 
furnished and she was surprised that Mr. Sommers was so handsome. She 
shivered involuntarily, noticing his eyes sweeping over her. She tugged at 
her dress as he seated her in a chair alongside his large wooden desk. 

A tingling ripple raced down her spine, when she imagined what his cock 
looked like when it was hard and how it would feel inside her stretched and 
hungry pussy. Her cheeks blushed when she caught him studying her. 

He was seated in his leather swivel chair behind his desk. He leered at the 
luscious girl. She appealed to him more than usual. There was an innocence 
about her. Her application said she was eighteen and her body attested to 
that, but the face . . . It was the face of a child. It was fantastically 
appealing and he knew this same quality appealed to his customers. A little 
lie, a few promises, a couple of drinks, and maybe, just maybe, she'd fit 
right in. 

She was trembling under his searching gaze, feeling as if he were stripping 
away her clothes. "I hope the job is still open," she said, after clearing 
her throat somewhat nervously, and breaking the heavy silence. 

"Oh, it is, Lori," he said, in a deep, rich voice. 

"I'm so glad," she bubbled. "I graduated a few weeks ago and I really need a 
job." Her words rushed out too fast. 

He grinned widely. "I think you'll be perfect." He stood, coming around his 
desk. "I hope it isn't too early to offer you a drink?" 

"Oh, no," she said quickly, not wanting to appear like a kid. "Not at all." 

He helped her to her feet, his hand clasped warmly on her slender arm, 
guiding her to a door. He opened it, allowing her to enter first. 

"Wow!" she burst out, her innocence showing through. "I don't believe this!" 

He saw that Lori was mesmerized by the glamour. It would make it that much 
easier, he mused. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable? I'll get our 
drinks." 

She nodded, her mouth still agape. As soon as she got over the sexual 
fascination of the room, she was captivated by the circular bed, covered 
with an alluring white fur spread. It dominated the large and sensuous room. 
All around the bed were mirrors, including, she soon realized, the ceiling. 

The carpeting was thick and rich and she couldn't resist taking off her 
shoes and squiggling her toes in its elegant soft texture. 

"Ooooooo," she cooed. "Everything is so beautiful." 

She looked at Mr. Sommers mixing their drinks at the small leather-padded 
bar. Her stomach tightened into a knot. It hit her all of a sudden. She was 
going to have to fuck him to get the job. The idea boggled her mind. She 
loved it! Yesterday, she knew, she would have dashed out of the room crying, 
but today . . . She couldn't think of anything she wanted more. 

"Why don't you try the bed?" he asked, popping an olive into each drink. 

He took off his suit coat before bringing the drinks over. His face broke 
into one of his many handsome smiles and he watched Lori plop down on the 
bed, her summer dress billowing out and floating to mid-thigh as she fell 
back. 

Lori lost herself in her reflection on the ceiling. Her arms spread outward, 
palms down, she felt the luxurious fur she was lying on. "Jeez . . . it's so 
fantastic here." To actually watch herself get fucked was a wild thought. 

Donald brought the drink over to the bed, observing her lush, teenaged 
figure. "Here." 

Lori sat up straight and took the drink. "Thank you, Mr. Sommers." 

"It's Don, okay?" 

She smiled. "Mmmmmmmm. It's good, Don." She had never felt more mature in 
all her life. 

"I'm glad you like it." He patted her thigh. "You relax and enjoy your 
drink. I'll be back in a minute." 

She wondered where he was going, watching him disappear into a large walk-in 
closet. After setting her empty glass on the carpet, she fell back, bouncing 
on the bed, playfully twisting and turning to inspect every angle of herself 
in the mirrors on all sides of her. She lifted her dress up for a minute. 
"Ooooooo," she cooed, quickly pushing the dress down. 

"Want another drink?" he asked, wearing only a blue silk robe. 

"I don't think so," she giggled. "I think that went straight to my head. I 
feel kinda giggly." She sat up when he came over. Her eyes glazed with her 
newly discovered passion and the giddy aftereffects of the double martini. 
"Are you trying to seduce me?" she giggled. 

He sat on the edge of the bed, placing a hand on her bare knee. "Would you 
mind if I were?" 

His hand sent hot flashes through her body. She forced herself to swallow. 
"I'm not sure," she said, excited, yet apprehensive. 

The first step was harder than she thought. Last night had been easy. Russ 
had forced the issue. Now, she didn't know what to do or say. 

Donald touched her soft tit with his other hand and squeezed it. His cock 
was already thick and hard underneath the robe. She was exquisite. His hand 
on her knee moved upward, tracing a path along the edge of her dress hem, 
across the creamy flesh of each thigh. 

Lori melted under his smoky gray eyes and her body went limp under his 
scalding hot touch. Her nerves jangled as his hands moved. She was trembling 
as his fingers kneaded the pliant flesh of her tit mound. A lump formed in 
her throat as his fingers smoothed over her body, one hand caressing her tit 
and the other rising up her bare leg. 

She sighed, feeling his fingers slip under her dress. She gripped his 
shoulders as he came close to kiss her. "Ohhhhh, Donald," her voice 
quavered. Her cunt was creaming against itself. 

He probed her mouth with his tongue, his hands calmly searching underneath 
the dress. One hand touched her crotch and the other slid into her bra, 
where he cupped the soft, yielding bare tit. His hands were busy, kneading 
her tit and skimming the elastic of her panties at the same time. One hand 
touched her moist pussy and his fingers burned against her wet panties. He 
jabbed his fingers into the wet material. 

"Take off my clothes," she gasped, wanting his cock so bad that her entire 
body was a shambles. "I'm ready for you. My God, your fingers are driving me 
crazy." 

He was amazed at her openness and eagerness. He was positive she was going 
to be perfect for what he had in mind. He stood and opened his robe. He took 
it off, standing naked, his prick jutting out like a steel beam. 

"I'm ready too," he smiled. 

She moaned, her tone soft and tremulous as she stared openly at her second 
cock. "It's, it's so big!" 

Seeing a prick in daylight was altogether different than last night with 
Russ. She could see all the veins in his thick cock, carrying the blood that 
gave it its awesome power. She examined the bloated purplish-red cockhead, 
enthralled by it and what it could do to her insides. She gripped it with 
her soft gentle fingers, feeling its power. 

"It's so hard! GOD!" She released his cock, throwing herself back onto the 
luxurious bed, anxious to have her pussy stuffed with cock-meat again. "Put 
it in me," she whimpered hotly, eager to get fucked and craving the feelings 
that Russ had awakened her to. "Fuck me!" 

Donald bent forward, pushing her dress up. His hands deftly grabbed her 
panties and swooped them off as she lifted up her ass. He ogled her lush 
pussy and her spread, long tapered legs. An overwhelming lust engulfed him 
as her legs opened wider. Her light-brown pussy hair accentuated her pink 
puffy pussy lips and her moist cunt seeped with glistening juices. 

"Come on," she groaned urgently, bubbling over with desire. "Gimme your 
gorgeous cock! I'm all drippy and hot!" She squiggled her ass on the bed, 
loving the way her bottom rubbed on the fur bedspread. She humped her pussy, 
her fingers going to her cunt. "I'm hot." 

"I know," he groaned, leaping on top of her, his cockhead piercing her hot, 
vibrant pussy with one well-aimed lunge. "Aggghhh," he groaned, his cock 
sinking deep into her fiery pussy. "You're like a furnace!" 

"You're soooo hard!" 

Lori arched her back so his cock would reach even deeper. She squirmed on 
his throbbing cock, feeling his hardness pierce through her caldron of 
buttery juices. She jabbed up with her pussy, deliriously banging into his 
cock. She was like a kid with a new toy. 

"Pump! Pump!" she cried. 

He slowly eased his cock through the cushiony softness of her contracting 
pussy. "You're tight as hell, almost like a virgin," he said, easing his 
cock in and out of her slippery cunt, then slamming it to the hilt almost 
immediately. "Jesus Christ, you're tight!" 

Lori gasped, trying to pull him down on top of her. "Fuck me, Donald! Fuck 
meeee!" The room was spinning, his thick, heavy cock slicing into her pussy 
making her dizzy. "Deeper! Deeper!" she cried impulsively. "MORE! MORE!" 

She bounced her soft ass on the bed, eagerly shoving her hips up to meet his 
demanding lunges. She felt Donald's swollen cockmeat hit every marvelous 
spot inside her tight hungry cunt. Her body arched again, wanting his prick 
to explore every inch of her hot and liquidy cunt. She tossed her head back, 
her neck bowing backwards, her fingers clinging to his muscled arms. She was 
in spastic bliss on the fur-covered round bed. 

"Yes, yes! Fuck me like that. Uuuuugh!" 

Donald grunted heavily, looking into her face and seeing that she was gone. 
She would do anything for a cock. To make sure he was right, he lashed at 
her creamy sticky cunt in a quick rapid barrage, his cock drilling through 
her cunt, driving her to the brink of insanity. 

"Keep doing it! Again! Again!" Lori demanded. 

She reached up and gripped his shoulders, holding on with all her strength. 
Her tits bounced with her gyrating body, wiggling underneath the dress. She 
humped up to meet each thrust of his cock. 

"Ohhhh, what a cock! What a cock! Donald!" she wailed, between gasping 
breaths. "Shoot inside me! Cum!" She loved it, no shame, no embarrassment, 
only pure unadulterated lust. "FUCK MEEEEE!" 

She humped his prick, unaware that he was letting her do all the twisting 
and jerking. She humped his prick with a few furious pumps, trying to get 
more of his luscious hard cock-meat inside of her. 

Occasionally Donald jabbed just enough to send her out on a wild ride, but 
still keeping himself in check. Soon, he told himself, soon. 

Her eyes rolled. "Fuck me!" she implored, not getting enough to send her 
into the ecstasy of climax. "Fuck me, Donald!" 

He knew by her reaction she was his slave. Easily, he pulled his cock out of 
her dripping pussy, leaving her screaming hysterically on the bed. He leered 
down at her, his prick thumping, aching with his denied release. 

"MORE!" she screamed, her pussy contracting against an empty channel, her 
dress shoved up around her tits. "Give me MORE!" she demanded shrilly. 

"Yeaaaah, baby, as soon as we get this dress off you." 

He helped the trembling teenager off with her dress, excited by the size of 
her firm tits. He got up and draped her dress over a chair, dropping it 
across the back. Each move he made was calculated to keep the passionate 
bundle of hot flesh waiting. He returned, casually walking back to the bed, 
his huge cock swaying in front of him. 

"Don't do this to me," she whimpered, her fingers frantically playing with 
her cunt. "Why are you . . . " She began to babble, her hand between her 
legs, knees bent, ass squirming on the white fur spread, her tits flopping, 
her hips humping. 

"Easy, baby," he groaned, enjoying the view. "You'll get it." 

Her glassy stare widened in delirium. "When? When!" 

"I got a surprise for you," he soothed, and bent down. He brought out a gold 
chain that was linked from somewhere underneath the bed. "You ever been 
chained?" 

She gulped, last night's memory of Russ tying her hands swept through her 
lust-dulled brain. She nodded, loving the idea. "Once," she said, looking at 
the expensive-looking wrist cuffs. 

He fitted each of her slim wrists into a cuff, locking them shut. He was 
shaking inside. "I got something for your feet too," he said, bending down 
and lifting another gold chain from under the bed. He locked her ankles 
firmly in the gold ankle bracelets. 

Lori tugged on her golden bonds, hearing them rattle when she moved. She 
felt trapped and loved it! With her legs spread and the inability to close 
them, she felt even more at Donald's mercy than she had last night with 
Russ. She shivered with joy, knowing that Donald was going to fuck her with 
his handsome cock. 

Donald leered at his handiwork. "I got another surprise, my sweet little 
innocent." His face split into an evil smile. 

"Later," she sighed, "my pussy is creaming for you. Fuck me with your 
gorgeous cock. I need it!" Her breath quickened radically. "Pleeease!" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Donald ignored her whimpering pleas and left the room, after draping the 
robe around his naked frame. He returned a few minutes later, leading the 
largest Doberman pinscher Lori had ever seen. 

Lori's heart leaped. She gasped and struggled with her chains. They rattled 
with her quirky movements. "What, what are you . . . going to do with him?" 

Donald sneered, a lascivious smirk hiding his face. "It's what he is going 
to do to you." 

His voice took on a maniacal tone, frightening Lori. He took off his robe 
and watched the rising fear fill her eyes, displacing the passion that had 
gripped her so intensely only a short few seconds ago. 

She didn't know what he meant, but inwardly she knew it wouldn't be what she 
wanted. The chains were for his dirty perversions, whatever they were, and 
not for her thrills while fucking his cock. 

"Take him out of here," she whined, contorting against her bonds with 
helpless jerks of her body. "He frightens me." She saw the dog's round, 
black eyes peer up at her and she quavered in panic. 

"He won't frighten you for long," Donald said, bending over and stroking the 
giant dog's head. The dog was seated beside his naked master. "Zeus here, is 
going to make you a very happy young lady. He has talents for getting young 
girls off, don'tcha, boy?" He walked over to the round bed, the big dog 
heeling by his side. 

Lori screamed, "Get him AWAY! AWAY!" Her body jerked, trying to keep her 
distance from the ferocious animal. "Nooo!" 

"You can scream all you like, the room's soundproof." He snapped his 
fingers, and the black-and-brown Doberman leaped up on the bed between 
Lori's spread legs. 

The dog's huge mouth was open, his long red tongue drooping out. His eyes, 
black fiery coals, glared maliciously at Lori and his fangs were white, 
shining, and threatening. 

"Zeus is going to lick your sweet pussy, so you might as well shut up and 
enjoy yourself." 

She jerked frantically at the bonds that held her captive on the bed, 
spread-eagled and vulnerable to the beast's attack. Her wrists were starting 
to hurt as she continued to tug on them. 

"Noooo! Noooo! Pleeeease! Take him away!" 

Tears welled up in her eyes. She saw the dog and his ferocious mouth as pain 
and mutilation. "Please . . . I'll do anything, anything you want, but take 
him away!" 

"You will anyway," Donald sneered with relish. "There's nothing you can do 
to change it." 

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his hard cock standing up at attention. 
He dragged his finger through Lori's juice-laden pussy and she squirmed in a 
futile attempt to keep him away. 

"Your pussy is still hot and wet," he said, exhilarated, gobbing her sticky 
cream onto his finger, plunging it deep in her cunt. He ran his finger under 
his dog's nose, giving him the scent. 

The dog whimpered. His stubby tail wagging wildly and his long, red tongue 
slurped out and lapped up the creamy juice that adhered to his master's 
fingers. He barked when he was done and Lori screamed in mortal terror. 

Donald patted her thigh, and she tried jerking it away. "He's just telling 
you, he likes your taste. If he didn't, he might've been angry at having to 
eat you, and he might've bitten you." His smile was perilous. 

She was frantic, regretting that she had come here. "You're . . . crazy," 
she spat, wondering what she had gotten herself into. "Let me go! Now!" She 
tried kicking him, but her legs only moved an insignificant inch or two. 

Donald patted her belly. "C'mon, boy, give my new little playmate a sample 
of how good you are. Then, maybe, she wouldn't be afraid of you." 

The dog lowered his massive head and slopped his doggie spit across Lori's 
trembling legs, whipping her flesh with his slashing tongue. 

"Aaaaawwwllll," Lori howled, tugging at her chains, sucking in her belly, 
withdrawing from the dangerous animal in a crazy attempt to get away. "STOP! 
NOOOO!" She was defenseless against the dog's lashing tongue as it swept up 
her body. 

Zeus licked her belly, his broad pink tongue slapping along her rib cage and 
across her jiggling tits. He growled as her body bumped his snout, trying to 
push him away. 

Lori wailed in sheer fright. 

The dog, his sleek and powerful body shining with a glossy coat, ignored the 
ranting cries of the frightened child and continued to lick her tasty, warm 
flesh. 

"He'll bite meee!" she whined. "Take him away!" 

She looked in horror at the dog's mouth. His cold nose touched her skin and 
his jowls were firm and monstrous. His tongue wiping her flesh with his 
doggie drool. 

"Take him away!" 

Donald crawled beside her on the bed, squeezing her perfectly shaped tits. 
"Listen, my hot little bitch," he hissed, his hand gripping her tits and 
squeezing harder, forcefully. "Zeus will do as he pleases and do things to 
your pussy you've only dreamt about. His tongue can go as deep as a cock." 

"You're sick," she spat hatefully, not believing the disgusting things he 
was telling her. "It makes me want to throw up." 

His wicked smile widened. "You'll love it. I knew it the minute I saw you." 
His fingers caressed her pretty girlish face. "You'll go as crazy for his 
tongue as you did for my cock, you'll see. It's the way you are." 

Lori was shocked by what he was saying, but already the dog's tongue was 
beginning to feel good. She felt it whip across the nipples of her flopping 
tits. She shook her head, refusing to acknowledge that she was beginning to 
like it; she didn't want it to be this way. 

"It's not right," she said feebly. 

Donald leaned over and kissed her mouth. His tongue found its way inside, 
circling around the damp heat, exploring. He pulled his mouth off, savoring 
the taste. 

"If it feels good, it's right," he said, his fingers stroked her soft, 
delicate lips, watching her mouth breathe. "You'll find that Zeus's tongue 
will be something you'll never want to give up." 

Lori shuddered. His kiss had been wonderful and her body seemed to be 
responding to the Doberman's slobbering tongue. "Will he hurt me?" she 
whimpered nervously, still afraid of being mauled or maimed. 

"Zeus will be as gentle as me," he assured her, petting and admiring her 
flushed young face. 

"Kiss me again," she moaned, yearning for the warmth of his mouth one more 
time. 

He put his fingers to her lips. "I'll do better than that. When you've 
accepted Zeus and allowed him to get you off, I'll finish that fantastic 
fuck we started." 

He leaned back, breathing hard, ready to watch and see if the young girl 
would take to the animal as she had to him. Some girls didn't, but Lori was 
certainly more promising and younger looking than any of the others. 

Lori nodded sheepishly, trying to bury her innate fear of being devoured 
alive by this monstrous dog. "If he bites, take him away, okay?" 

"Yes, baby. Now, stop worrying and enjoy yourself." 

He didn't unlock her chains. He had done that once before and the girl had 
bolted, screaming as she ran to the door. He knew that once Lori realized 
the joy of making it with a dog she would love it and he wouldn't need the 
shackles, and there would be no threat of her running. 

Lori looked at Donald's cock. Her mouth watered for it as she remembered it 
stuffing her now empty pussy. She vowed to endure anything for the chance of 
being fucked again, even if it meant submitting to this monstrous-looking 
beast willingly. She nodded her consent. 

"Good girl." 

He relaxed, ready to enjoy himself and watch. It was always thrilling the 
first time. He loved watching a young girl experience the wonders of his 
animals. Once they realized the joy the animals could give, they really got 
off. 

"Lick me, Zeus," she whined meekly, showing Donald her good intentions, even 
though she didn't quite accept it. 

The handsome cock jutting out from Donald's thighs helped to quiet her 
jumbling nerves. If she did as he asked, she would get fucked. It was in 
this vein that Lori submitted wholeheartedly to the dangerous beast. 

"Lick me," she said to the Doberman, with more assurance. "Lick me all 
over." She looked at Donald, feeding on the approval in his eyes. 

The dog seemed to sense Lori was relaxing. He whimpered and licked his wide 
tongue across her jiggling tits, soaking them in clear doggie spit. Droplets 
ran down the peak of her pointed nipples and down the sides of her tits. 
With her tits drenched, he licked her face, his tongue swiping across her 
mouth. 

Lori squealed in astonishment, her mouth dropping open to breathe harder, 
the dog's tongue curling inside for a brief moment. Her eyes widened in 
surprise. Her first impulse was to snap her head to the side and the dog 
licked her neck, sliding his tongue into her ear. 

"Let him lick your mouth, Lori," Donald said huskily. "You'll enjoy it." 

His eyes feasted on her vulnerable body that was unable to flee to safety. 
She couldn't go anywhere. She had to take the dog's tongue-licking, whether 
she wanted to or not. His mind reeled with that thought and his cock 
throbbed for the moment when he would plunge it into her seething pussy 
again. 

"He's a great frencher," Donald told her. 

To please Donald, Lori faced the dog again, opening her mouth. She flashed 
her own tongue out, catching the dog's attention. The Doberman's tongue 
skittered past her tongue and darted into her mouth, reaching deep, into her 
throat. The exuberant child yearned for more. Zeus cocked his head to one 
side. 

Lori's passion had risen again. Her desire was to experiment in anything 
sexual, now that her fears of being bitten or eaten alive had vanished. 
Sexual experimentation was paramount in Lori's mind. 

"I think this is going to be great!" she said, making smacking noises with 
her mouth and tongue, wanting the dog's tongue again. 

The dog barked happily and licked Lori's face. 

Donald was delighted. He had confidence in his choice for the next model in 
his lucrative business of producing exotic pictures of dogs and young girls. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Lori sighed. Her tongue, like a worm to a fish, drew the giant Doberman to 
her mouth. She suckled the dog's tongue, relishing the exotic texture, 
smooth and rubbery. His tongue darted into her throat and she gagged for a 
second, slurping while he reamed out her cheeks. Squirming, she accepted his 
tongue, then gave him hers to lick. 

Donald was mesmerized by Lori and the way she took to the dog. It was as if 
it were the most natural thing in the world! His cock throbbed and he 
couldn't wait to set up a photo session with this young woman with the face 
of an innocent child. He stroked his cock, anticipating watching her with 
Zeus the rest of the morning and then fucking her once again with his cock. 

"Ohhhhhh, Donald," Lori panted. "I like it! It's exciting!" She turned her 
head, wanting the dog's tongue to drench her neck and every part of her 
face. "Make him lick my titties again. Pleeeease!" She was now begging, when 
only moments before she had been screaming to be set free. 

"He'll lick you. He likes to work his tongue all over," Donald said, his 
groin tight. Lori was a natural! He was overwhelmed. 

Lori's eyes filled with wonder and lust. "My pussy too?" she squealed, 
realizing it for the first time without any fear. "Ohhhhhh, shit, he IS 
going to lick my cunt!" She jiggled her trapped body, hearing the rattling 
sounds of the chains that held her ankles and wrists apart. "You going to 
keep me in these?" 

He saw the pleasure on her face as she spoke of the chains. "Yes," he said. 
"We wouldn't want you to run away." 

"Ohhhhh," she sighed as the dog reamed his tongue into her ear, "I love 
being chained." She thrashed against her golden bonds, trembling in the joy 
of not having a choice. "He's soaking my ear!" 

"Wait until he soaks your pussy," Donald said, rubbing his aching boner. 
"He'll have you screaming with joy." 

"I can't wait," she whimpered excitedly. 

Watching the monstrous dog she grew fascinated with his tongue, his sleek 
muscled body and everything about him. It was as if she were noticing dogs 
for the first time in her life. She wriggled, her tits jiggling, wanting the 
dog to stop licking her face and neck. 

"Titties! My titties!" she squealed to the dog. 

Zeus looked at the child and barked, his snout sniffling her armpits, 
licking the area until it was soaked. 

"Eeeeewww," Lori squealed, the exotic sensation making her tingle all over. 
"Oh, God! It's fantastic!" She reveled in the joy of the dog's whipping 
tongue. "Make him lick my pussy. Make him lick my pussy!" She was desperate 
to feel a tongue on her cunt. "I've never been licked there." 

"How about a boyfriend?" Donald asked, his mouth watering from watching her. 

"No, never," she sighed, the dog's tongue lapping now on her belly, on his 
way to her hot, dripping pussy. "It was only last night when I got fucked 
for the first time." 

"Christ!" Donald moaned. "You're practically a virgin!" It'll be all new to 
you. Everything WILL be a new experience!" 

She nodded, delirious from the dog's tongue slapping on her thigh and 
pleasing Donald, her new boss. She wriggled her hips, humping her ass on the 
fur spread. "Unnnnn, lick meeee!" 

The Doberman caught the heated scent exuding from the girl's wet dripping 
pussy. His tongue flashed out, swiping through the gaping gash of her red, 
swollen cunt. 

"Agggggh! That's it! OHHHHHH!" She squiggled her ass, shivering in ecstasy 
from the first contact of a tongue on her cunt. "Yesssss!" She humped for 
the dog's snout, wanting him to do it again. 

Donald shuddered, watching the first slap of the dog's tongue against Lori's 
wet pussy. He looked into her face. The mask of lust and youthful innocence 
was still evident. It made his cock ache painfully. He ran his fingers over 
her soft, tender lips. 

Lori gobbled on his fingers, sucking, chewing, and gnawing on them. She 
swirled her pink tongue around them, bobbing her head up and down in heated 
frenzy. It made her head reel, and she didn't know why. She moaned, pulling 
her mouth off his fingers. 

"Make Zeus do it again," she told Donald, her doe-like eyes pleaded with 
him. "God, make him lick my pussy again!" 

"He'll lick it," Donald assured her, surprised at the ferociousness with 
which she had sucked his fingers. She was a natural cocksucker and she 
probably doesn't even know it. "He likes to take his time. Be patient." 

Lori nodded, her ass rocking. "I'll go crazy if he doesn't do it soon." Her 
pouting mouth was open, her lips glistening with her spit. "You should have 
finished me first, before you brought Zeus in." 

He squeezed her tit hard. "You wouldn't be this keyed up if I had." 

"Bastard," she spat hotly, a lewd smile spreading across her face. "You 
wanna see me tortured?" 

He nodded, the fiery look in his eyes the answer. 

Zeus licked Lori's jiggling thighs, lapping on the sticky cum that had 
seeped from her cunt. His pointed ears quivered and he snorted, running his 
tongue through her pussy again. He lifted his head to look at Lori and 
swiped his tongue across his chops. Then he went back to her cunt. The taste 
was exceptionally sweet. 

Lori howled deliriously. "He's doing it! Ohhhh, Christ, don't stop now, 
Zeus!" She humped the dog, with frantic movements that bumped his pointed, 
digging snout. "Inside! Inside, Zeus!" She was dying to feel his tongue 
reach deep inside her like a cock. 

Zeus, oblivious to the ranting of the young girl, continued to lick her 
pussy almost casually. He slopped his spit all over her swollen, pinkish 
cuntlips, whacking across her tiny exposed clit. He slobbered, snatching up 
the frothy cream oozing from her soft, velvety cuntlips. He whimpered as the 
scent grew stronger, more arousing. Dropping to his belly, he licked up and 
down her crotch, his tongue slipping between the folds of her hot pussy, 
tantalizing Lori into hysteria. 

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she squealed each time his tongue swiped through her open 
pussy, almost slipping inside. "Tongue-fuck me! Tongue-fuck me!" she 
chanted, squiggling deliriously on the fur, tits flopping, hips humping. 

Zeus darted the length of his red tongue into Lori's quivering body, sending 
the hot teenager into spasms of joy. As his tongue drove deep inside her, he 
curled it out from the pressure of her contracting pussy muscles. Gobs of 
her sudsy cream clung to his tongue. He growled, doing it again, the taste 
of her cunt finally turning the dog's brain to lust. 

"Ahhhhhh! What a tongue! What a beautiful tongue!" she screamed, feeling the 
dog's tongue worming its way deep into her pussy. "Come onnnnn, againnnnn," 
she moaned in gasping breaths. She humped his slithering tongue furiously, 
trying to get him to keep it inside her scalding cunt. 

Zeus crammed her pussy with his tongue. Sinking in even deeper, he curled it 
around inside her like a snake, lapping on the pulsing walls that attempted 
to capture it. Hot, oozing pussy cream soaked his snout and he snorted 
again, her pussy cream flaring his nostrils. 

Lori bucked against his head like a mad filly fighting its rider. "Sweet 
lickin' dog," she murmured in a daze, jabbing against his pointed snout in a 
crazy attempt to fuck his entire head. "Ohhhh, Donald! He's great! It's 
marvelous!" She banged into the slurping dog with a rhythm that matched the 
slithering tongue that continued to invade her young pussy. 

Zeus' tongue spiked her pussy like a live rivet as he imbedded his tongue 
deep inside her pulsating cunt. He growled, shaking his head and driving his 
snout beyond her mushy cuntlips soaked with pussy juice and into the 
entrance of her tight, spastic cunt. He growled again, his tongue deeper, 
the juices of her pussy flooding his muzzle. 

Lori wailed, her body quivering in bliss. She wrenched her face from side to 
side, absorbed in the fabulous acute sensations inside her cunt. She worked 
her pussy into his hard muzzle, angering him as she creamed all over his 
nose and mouth. 

"He's soooo deep," she squealed, loving it. "His tongue never stops!" She 
was in heaven. Her legs pulled and twisted, making her chains jangle. She 
tugged against her wrist cuffs, her fists balling tight. "I love it! Give me 
more! MORE!" she rasped to the dog. 

The dog became enraged, snarling and digging into her pounding crotch. He 
pulled his tongue out, lifting his head up, his fangs bared, cunt juice 
coating his jowls. He barked, then returned to her succulent pussy. 

Lori was in no way capable of understanding. She was crazed with lust. 
Donald's prick had whetted her appetite for cock and turned her body into 
blazing heat like an incinerator. Now the dog and his fantastic tongue were 
threatening to explode the oppressively hot furnace. 

"He stopped!" she gasped. Then she saw the dog going back to her pussy. 
"AAAAAAH!" 

She hammered her humping ass on the bed, the white, sexy fur feeling 
sensuous against the smooth cheeks of her ass. She couldn't get enough of 
the hungry dog's swirling tongue. It tortured her pussy! Her head shifted 
frantically from side to side. 

"Ohhhhh, doggie! I want it soooo bad!" She was hysterical, talking to Zeus 
as if he understood. "Zeus! ZEUS! Tongue me! Tongue me! Gimme, gimme, gimme 
your gorgeous tongue!" 

Zeus, the gigantic Doberman, seemed to sense the urgency in the girl's 
howling voice. He thrust his tongue inside her cunt like a hot poker, his 
forceful jabs making her cunt cream spill out like a river overflowing its 
banks. He pushed harder, urging his snout between her gooey cuntlips, his 
tongue shooting out and attacking her oozing, wet pussy walls. 

Lori was out of her skull. His tongue was destroying what was left of her 
sanity, keeping her helplessly at the peak, but never giving her enough 
consistency to hurl her into an orgasm. 

"Ohhhhhhh . . . " she sighed, "make me cum! Zeus!" 

The high-strung dog became agitated with her cunt bumping into his muzzle. 
His sharp, nipping teeth ground into her bloated clit. He licked the 
puffed-out knob, whipping it with his smooth pussy-coated tongue. He then 
chewed it with his small teeth. 

"He's biting meeeee! OHHHH, DONALD! He's biting me!" She became frightened, 
and her body tightened, afraid of being maimed by his perilous teeth. "Take 
him away! DONALD!" 

Donald was enrapt with the bouncing tits, the hammering pussy and ass, the 
childlike face, and the dog's slobbering tongue. He knew the joy that was 
flooding the girl's cunt and the fear that kept her tight. 

"Easy," he soothed, caressing her sweaty forehead. "Easy, baby, they're love 
bites, nice love bites! This is just the beginning. You'll be cumming soon. 
You'll see." 

She stared at him as his soothing words finally penetrated her 
passion-soaked brain. She smiled at him, dreamy-eyed and breathless, reeling 
in bodily pleasure and fear. It was a toxic mixture. 

"Yessss!" she hissed, through clenched teeth. The realization of what he 
said was analyzed by her spinning mind. "It's true! Ohhhh! He's so fuckin' 
good!" 

Lori became absorbed in her own world of lust again. With the fear of being 
chewed alive gone, she let herself go, allowing herself to be swept up in 
the vortex of her own whirling passion. She was in the eye of the storm. 

The nipping pain added to her new joy and his tongue, with its whipping 
lashes, took her closer to the peak, a peak she was dying to reach. 

She moaned low throaty gurgles deep in her gullet. Her heart throbbed, 
skipped and almost leaped out of her mouth. She felt herself being drawn 
upward, as if going higher and higher at the start of a roller coaster ride, 
crawling closer and closer to the summit, waiting for the highest attainable 
point on the roller coaster before dropping. 

The memory of cumming on Russ' cock ricocheted through her dizzy mind. Her 
wrists and ankles tugged on their bonds. It was last night all over again, 
except this time it was a dog's tongue that was taking her on a sublime ride 
to the top. 

Donald stroked his cock. The look on Lori's face told him she would be 
creaming any second. It was the most fantastically seductive sight he had 
ever seen, and he hoped he would be able to capture that marvelous 
expression on film. 

Lori moaned in a sudden outbreak of emotion. She felt Zeus' tongue slopping 
her pussy goo and slithering down her cunt crack to her ass cheeks. She 
humped up, feeling his tongue swirling about her plump cheeks, and in 
between them to her ass crack, his warm doggie drool wetting every inch. He 
returned to her cunt, his wide tongue snatching up her seeping juices. 

Lori whimpered in a high-pitched screech. Her body floundered on the bed, 
the chains inhibiting her movement. She became an animal under the dog's 
drilling tongue as it went in and out of her pussy, diligently and 
vigorously. Unbridled passion seized her. Her clit hit Zeus' nose and 
catapulted her on another journey to the apex. 

The Doberman's cock, fully extended from its hairy sheath, was being tickled 
by the fur bedspread. He became further enraged. He dug his snout into 
Lori's pussy and snarled, his tongue lashing like a whip against its victim. 
He shook his head, pushing and stretching Lori's cunthole. 

"Donald! I'm, ready! Zeus! Ream me!" The peak was now in sight, the joy of 
cuming within her reach. 

The dog gnashed on her clit with his teeth and Lori dropped down from the 
roller coaster peak in a sudden breathless free fall. She hung on, the dog's 
tongue inside her cunt pushing her farther down the falling ride. She was 
light-headed, climaxing on a dog's digging snout and tongue. 

"Agggghhhh! I'm cuming!" she voiced her bliss, her shrill screams piercing 
the air. "I'm cuming! I'm cuming on a dog!" 

Her hips rocked and her ass rose in midair, then dropped. Her arms and legs 
pulled and tugged at their shackles. Zeus' tongue and teeth were tormenting 
her into insanity, her entire body was helpless under his attack. Violent 
spasms shook her body, her chains keeping her from throwing herself off the 
bed. 

"Jesus! I'm creaming a goddamn dog!" 

Her clit ached, raw from his nibbling teeth. Hot sizzling cunt cream 
floodecfher pulsing cunthole. It gushed from her pussy, drowning the beast 
in its warm, milky cream. Her body jerked, her ankles and wrists in agony, 
violently pulling the chains. 

The dog, angry and frustrated, jammed his muzzle roughly into her cunt, 
nipping with his teeth and beating her pussy with his tongue. He growled, 
hot cum pouring over his face. Cum spilled out of her pussy, drenching him 
in a frothy soup. It oozed out, whitewashing his dark, pointed snout. 

"Agggghhhh," she yelled in ecstasy, her body twisting, wrenching under the 
heated stare of Donald and the tongue-licking dog between her parted thighs. 
An orgasm exploded in Lori's pussy. Her hips jerked up, making the dog whine 
into her soupy cunt. A colossal outpour of cum streamed out her spastically 
climaxing cunt. 

Her eyes were blank. The room grew hazy and she couldn't focus on the man 
who had treated her to this magnificent experience. She became frightened as 
the room continued to dim. She was cumming again, unable to stop the waves 
of yet another tremendous orgasm. 

Her cunt rose up, trying to get away from the persistently active tongue 
thrusting inside her. She floated in and out of consciousness, seeing Donald 
emerge in a blurry haze, then not at all. 

"I can't . . . stand . . . it! Make him . . . stopppp!" Her body was 
satisfied, drained, and not left alone to recuperate. "I'm dyingggg!" 

Her screams of panic jolted Donald out of his trance. He looked at her, 
realizing she had creamed all over the dog and the fur bedspread. He pulled 
the beast away from her cunt. 

The dog, being denied her pussy, snarled for a moment, then whimpered when 
Donald snapped his fingers. 

"Heel!" Donald commanded. "HEEL!" Donald stood at the side of the bed, his 
cock sticking out from between his hairy legs, his prick thick and full of 
jism. 

The dog leaped off the bed, his long, red dick exposed, throbbing to be 
released of its heavy load. Zeus sat by his master's side, whining his 
protests, his ass squirming nervously on the carpet. 

Lori's world was fuzzy, spinning. Her arms and legs flexed and her mind and 
body began returning to normalcy. A sense of relief swept through her. 

"Ohhhhhh, Donald, it . . . it . . . was so intense." She stared at his cock. 
"You gonna fuck me now?" 

Donald grinned. "You're insatiable." He bent over her sprawled-out body and 
unlocked the cuffs. 

"No," she whined abruptly. "Fuck me with these on." 

"Whatever you want," he said huskily. 

He climbed between her fettered legs, his cock aimed point-blank at her 
pussy. In a swift lunge, his cock was immersed, and within a shattering few 
minutes he relieved his thick load of cum into her pussy. They both climaxed 
simultaneously. 

"God!" Lori gasped, a half-hour later, sitting in his office, dressed, a 
warm glow to her cheeks. "Yesterday was my first experience, and today . . . 
" Her eyes rolled, showing her amazement. "Christ! It's hard to believe!" 

Donald was seated in his high-backed swivel chair behind his desk. "I'm sure 
the job as clerk in our dating service seems a little tame now." 

She smiled openly, revealing her delight. "Not if you keep fucking me, and 
Zeus keeps licking me off." 

"I got a better idea, if you're interested." 

"I'm interested in anything you have to tell me." 

"I not only own this dating service, but I own a magazine-a select magazine 
of certain kinds of photos. Since you like Zeus so much, maybe you'd be 
interested in becoming one of my models. You've got all the qualifications. 
You're young and innocent-looking, have great tits, and an appetite for sex 
that doesn't quit, including dogs." 

"You mean I'd have to pose with dogs?" she asked, her heart skipping ahead 
of itself. "Is it more money?" 

"A lot more, and a lot more fun, too. You pose and a photographer takes the 
pictures. We use Zeus and a few other dogs. How about it?" 

"Are they vicious?" she asked, giggling, the whole idea quickening her pulse 
rate. 

"Tame as kittens, all of them," Donald assured her. 

"Just pose?" 

"Yeah," he nodded, "and let them lick you, like Zeus did. That's all," he 
lied. 

"Ohhhh, shit! I even get licked, too!" She whistled. "Wow! How can I turn 
down such a fabulous job?" 

"I'm glad." Donald got up and went to the door. "Be here around eleven 
tomorrow," he said, kissing her lightly on the cheek. 

Lori grabbed him and threw her arms around his neck, kissing him on the 
mouth, plowing her tongue between his lips. All the while she rubbed her 
body into him. 

"Now, that's the way I like to kiss," she panted. "Will you still fuck me 
too?" 

"Hell yeah! You'll be busy for the first few days without me though, tired 
after the photo sessions." 

"Coming with the dogs' tongues might be tiring, but I'm never too tired for 
your cock." She rubbed his prick through his pants, her fingers feeling it 
begin to grow again. "You want me to stay and fuck you again?" 

"Too busy," he said, rubbing her ass through the dress. "Got to find a new 
girl to handle the files for our lonely clients who expect us to find them a 
mate." 

"I found my mate," she giggled gaily, squeezing his prick. 

"Your mate is any cock that's hard." 

"Or soft. I'll get 'em hard." 

He opened the door. "See ya in the morning," he grinned. 

"Bye," Lori said, waving, leaving his office and walking past the 
receptionist's desk. The receptionist was nowhere to be seen, and Lori 
giggled, wondering if she were somewhere getting fucked. 

Donald dropped into his chair. "Have I found a gold mine," he moaned to 
himself, rubbing his aching hard-on. "A fuckin' gold mine." 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Lori strolled inside the Dating Service Building, trying to act casual. She 
saw the receptionist look up, a knowing leer on her hard face. 

Lori smiled at her. "I have an appointment with Mr. Sommers at eleven." 

"I know. What do you think of your new boss?" the receptionist asked. "You 
dig his kinky business?" 

"Some people enjoy pictures like that," 

Lori said defensively. 

"You're broad-minded for a kid." 

"I'm not a kid," Lori said sharply. "I'm eighteen." 

"Sorry." The stiff face softened, smiling warmly at Lori for the first time. 
"I used to do photo sessions for our handsome boss." 

"Oh?" Lori's eyes lifted questioningly. 

"You'll learn soon enough. Has he introduced you to Zeus?" 

Lori was startled. Talking about it seemed so weird, especially to a 
stranger. 

"I see by the gleam in your eyes that he has." The receptionist swooned, 
"What a tongue! I'll never forget that marvelous tongue." She laughed 
richly. 

"How come you don't do pictures for him anymore?" Lori asked, inquisitive 
about anything concerning her new job and Donald. 

"Too many sessions. He likes new faces. The younger the better." She 
observed Lori closely. "You'll do great," she said. "You look like a baby, 
and you're built like everyman's dream." She winked, "If you get tired of 
old Zeus, remember me. I like young things myself." 

Lori, new in the world of sex, was floored. Her eyes widened in shock. 

The receptionist laughed again. "Go on back, he's expecting you." 

Lori rapped softly on Donald's door. With a little luck, Donald might have 
some free time before she started modeling with Zeus. 

"Come in," Donald's familiar voice boomed from the other side of the closed 
door. 

"Hi, Donald," Lori said softly, entering his office, tingling all over as he 
smiled at her. 

"Sit down, baby," Donald said, coming around his desk and taking her arm. 
"Sit next to my favorite photographer." 

Lori gasped, noticing the other man for the first time. Her heart sank. The 
chance of getting Donald alone before the pictures seemed shattered. 

"This is our new model, Gary." Donald introduced Lori to the tall slender 
man leaning back on the couch. 

Lori gave him a quick glance, "Hi." 

She felt funny knowing the stranger would be taking pictures of her with 
Zeus. In the harsh light of day it seemed so cold, so emotionless, not at 
all what she had experienced yesterday with Donald. 

Lori forced a swallow, realizing she would be naked in front of this man. 
She looked at him in a new exciting light and glanced at his crotch, 
wondering if he would fuck her too. She felt his eyes burning into her, and 
it gave her goose bumps. 

"She's perfect," Gary said, feasting his eyes on Lori's large tits and 
innocent face. "Absolutely perfect." 

He took her other hand, and they seated 

Lori between them on the long leather couch that dominated the wall on the 
far side of the office. 

"I told you," Donald said to Gary, draping an arm over Lori's shoulder, his 
hand casually grazing a tit under her summer blouse. "She's ideal for the 
magazine." 

Lori shifted uneasily between Donald and Gary. She gazed down at Donald's 
hand caressing her tit, not believing he would do this to her in front of 
another man. She wanted to ask him to move it, but kept quiet. She was an 
adult, she told herself, and this was the way things were. Besides, it was 
no big deal anyway. She sighed, finding herself actually warming up to his 
hand feeling her tit. 

"She's a keg of dynamite," Donald said, extolling Lori's lust for sex. 
"She'll do anything for a cock," he laughed, pawing at her tit and fumbling 
her bare thigh with his other hand. "Right, Lori?" 

She gulped, her face burning. Although she was skittish about what was 
happening, it also filled her with desire. She nodded, and turned to Gary. 

"For Donald's cock, yes," she said, acting worldly. She was surprised at 
herself. 

"See?" Donald said to Gary, pulling up her skirt and exposing Lori's thighs 
for Gary's appreciative eyes. "Feel her crotch. I'll bet she's soaked." 

Gary's fingers boldly roamed around the soft flesh of her inner thighs. He 
stroked his finger through her crotch, and what he found attested to 
Donald's statement. 

"Soaked," Gary groaned. 

"Ohhhhh," Lori moaned tremulously, leaning back and stretching her legs out, 
expecting the two men to ravage her. "This isn't right. Two against one." 

She was tangled in her passion's own web. She couldn't stop herself from 
becoming aroused. Gary pushed into her cunt through her soaked panties and 
Donald was groping all over her tits. 

"You'd love taking us both on, huh?" Donald said, knowing the extent of this 
hungry girl's passion and her craving for sex. He stopped playing with her 
gorgeous tit and stood up. "Maybe later. Right now, I want you to go with 
Gary and have a photo session. I want to see how you look in pictures." 

Gary stopped rubbing her crotch and stood up, too. His cock was bulging in 
his pants. 

Lori looked at Donald and sighed to herself, realizing she had a job to do. 
But it was a job she was actually looking forward to-and getting paid for 
besides! 

"You both are nothing but cunt-teasers," she giggled, pushing down her skirt 
and offering them her hands to pull her to her feet. 

Gary escorted her out of Donald's office, down the hall to the elevator, and 
up to the second floor, where the photographer's studio was located. The 
first floor was used mainly for Donald's dating services. 

Gary opened the door to the studio and let Lori enter first. Lori walked 
around the large studio like a kid in glamorous Hollywood, enjoying the 
cameras, lights, and various sets. 

"God, it's just like the movies." 

Gary enjoyed watching Lori meander around the room and the equipment. His 
cock throbbed from the memory of his hand between her slender legs and the 
way the damp crotch of her panties had soaked his fingers through the 
material. 

After her tour of the place, Lori faced the attractive photographer. "You 
want to fuck me before we start?" she asked him. 

She was broiling in her own heat. Her boiling blood rushed through her 
veins, her passion surging in her flaming-hot body. 

"After," Gary said, wishing he could fuck her now. "Business before 
pleasure. Though, the way Donald tells it this session with Zeus will be 
pleasure for you." 

Lori giggled. "Donald had him lick me yesterday," she blushed slightly. 
"Where is he?" 

"You strip and I'll get him." 

"Hurry back," she purred hotly, her hands quickly undoing the buttons of her 
blouse. 

She laid the blouse on a chair and rubbed her plump ripe tits. Then her 
hands went to her skirt, fiddling with the button and zipper. It dropped in 
a puddle at her feet. She yanked her panties off and saw Gary return with 
the magnificent Doberman, Zeus. 

Gary forced a swallow, the vision of her luscious, naked body and her 
great-looking tits was fantastic. He still marveled at the youthfulness of 
her face. "God," he mumbled under his breath. 

"You sure you don't want to fuck me first?" she taunted, shaking her tits at 
him. "My pussy is soaked and Tm hot as hell." She went over to him and 
caressed his smooth-shaven face. 

She still found it hard to believe that only two days ago she had been a 
virgin and would have thought it perverted to blatantly beg for a man's 
cock-especially one she'd just met. She bit her lip, knowing she would 
always be like this. Her mother had been right when she said: a cock stuffed 
up inside your pussy was the only thing in the world that makes any sense. 

"We'll fuck soon enough, my hot little sex-pot." Gary led her over to the 
backdrop of a little girl's bedroom. 

"Get down on the rug, Lori," he told her. He handed her a comb. "Put that 
beautiful hair in pigtails. You'll look twelve easy." 

Lori winked, taking the comb from him. "You comb my hair while I play with 
your cock, okay?" She was drooling to see his prick. Her curiosity was 
piqued from the gigantic bulge in his pants. 

"You're amazing," Gary said. If he complied with her desires, he wouldn't 
get a decent set of photo shots for Donald. "Later." 

He set up the cameras and Lori fixed her soft brown hair into two flowing 
pigtails. 

"How do I look?" she called to Gary. She leaned back on her elbows and 
swished her pigtails back and forth, overripe tits jiggling, smooth legs 
parted, knees bent. 

"Like a sweet little innocent kid," he laughed. He checked for angle shots, 
peering through some of the camera lenses, perfecting the lighting. "Like a 
sixth grader." 

"I never liked looking so young," she cooed, watching him. "I'm glad now," 

"You should be. It'll make you a lot of big bucks." 

"When is Zeus gonna lick my pussy?" she asked. 

"You have some fun with him now and forget about me being here. I want you 
as natural as possible. Pretend Zeus is your boyfriend, okay?" 

"Whatever you want-if you promise to let me see your cock afterwards." 

Gary laughed. "You got a deal." 

Lori crawled across the rug over to the dog. "Hi, Zeus," she cooed, 
forgetting all about the cameras, the lights and even Gary. She was busy 
reacquainting herself with the gigantic Doberman. 

"Mmmmmmm," she purred, petting his smooth coat. "Yesterday, I was all tied 
up and couldn't pet you." 

Her voice whimpered like a child's as her hands delicately caressed the 
dog's powerful flanks and back. She cupped the beast's long snout in her 
hands, rubbing her nose against him. 

"You licked the fuckin' shit out of me yesterday," she said, growing hotter 
with the memory. 

Zeus' tongue slapped out, swiping across Lori's happy face. He snaked it 
into her eager mouth, letting her suck on it while he wormed it around the 
insides of her cheeks. Whimpering, he shook his head out of her grip, his 
tongue licking her neck and shoulders. 

"Zeus," she crooned. 

She was delighted with her freedom to play with him as she pleased. She 
cupped her own tit, squeezing it, milking its plumpness and feeding it to 
the slobbering dog, watching him nibble on it. 

"Ohhhhhh, you naughty, naughty dog." ' Zeus whined, nudging her with his 
broad head, pushing her back on the rug. His strength and determination 
caught her by surprise, and she tumbled to her back, her legs flying up in 
the air. Her squeals of delight rang throughout the huge studio. 

"Zeus, Zeus, Zeus. Lick my pussy. My pussy!" 

Her eyes glimpsed Gary behind one of the cameras. She heard the whirring and 
clicking as he captured her every move, at every possible angle, every 
possible second. 

"Pay attention to Zeus," Gary reprimanded annoyingly. "He's the one you're 
interested in." 

Lori lavished her affection on Zeus. Humping her cunt and wriggling her ass, 
she arched her back, bringing her glistening cuntlips banging against the 
dog's snout. 

"Lick me, my handsome dog. Lick your sweet girlfriend." 

Zeus tongued her dripping cunt, dropping to his belly and wiggling his 
tongue into the depths of her wet pussy. His tongue curled, snatching up a 
glob of her bubbly cunt cream. He licked his chops with it. 

She cried out happily, "Do it again, fucker! Clean out my cunt with your 
tongue." 

"Roll over," Gary called to Lori. "Roll over and let him lick your asshole." 
His prick was thumping while capturing the lithe woman-child cavorting with 
the sleek black-and-brown Doberman with the menacing-looking face and 
dangerous fangs. 

Lori's face took on a bright cheery expression, giving her exotic appearance 
new innocence and passion. She swiftly rolled over, remembering yesterday 
when the dog's tongue had slithered down to her ass for a few fleeting 
seconds. She sighed, pointing her ass up in the air for Zeus. 

"Lick it good," she said, wigging her hips and ass. "Lick!" 

Zeus obeyed. He greased his long tongue along the wet gash of her cunt, her 
juice clinging to it. He wiped his doggie spit across her ass crack, grazing 
both her firm, mellow ass cheeks. 

His cock began to protrude, enlarging into a dangerous, red pole, jutting 
out from its hooded sheath. He growled, splitting her ass cheeks apart with 
his pointed muzzle and licking the wrinkled ass crack of Lori's deliciously 
sweet asshole. 

"Ohhhhhh . . . Zeus . . . " She wiggled in heavenly delight. "Put it inside 
my asshole. Ohhhhh!" 

She was overjoyed, the dog's tongue was wet, slippery, and always moving. 
She looked out at the cameras, but not really focusing on them. Her mouth 
was agape, panting and slobbering her drool onto the carpet. Her head was 
turned to the side, her ass high in the air, both hands holding her ass 
cheeks. She opened her ass for Zeus. 

Zeus was overexcited. The hot, dripping elixir of her cunt had saturated his 
nose and jowls, inflaming him. He jabbed his wet nose into her ass and 
growled, his muzzle sinking between those two plump halves. But he pulled 
out quickly when Lori wailed her approval, not understanding her sudden 
outpour of emotion. 

"OHHHHH, ZEUS!" she shrieked loudly, the sensation of her ass being split 
open by his snout fantastically overwhelming. "Again! Again!" She squirmed 
back to capture his snout again. 

Zeus banged his nose into her ass cheeks and growled, nipping her flesh 
perched before him. He slapped his tongue on the mounds of her ass flesh, 
turning them wet with doggie drool and flaming them red with his nipping. He 
burrowed his snout into them, snorting, his tongue reaming deeper into the 
tight, narrow channel of her ass. 

"Yessssss!" she urged, twisting on the floor from the spell of the 
Doberman's digging tongue meat. "In my hole! Yeaaaah, up my ass!" 

Zeus' tongue came out of her ass with all her quirky movements and slithered 
into her pussy, continuing up along the crevice that separated the two 
cheeks of her perfectly shaped ass. Laboring over her tight, wrinkled 
opening, he soaked it with his spit, plunging his tongue inside and worming 
it around her jiggling body. He kept it deeply imbedded, cramming her 
shitter with greedy pleasure. 

Lori soared into the clouds, spiraling out into joyous rapture, her asshole 
being invaded for the very first time. She reveled in her new sexual 
experience. Her hands slid underneath her body, between her spread legs and 
touched her hard, blood-gorged clit. She rubbed it between her pinching 
fingers, lights flickering behind her eyes. The joy of fondling her pussy 
combined with the reaming tongue inside her ass sent her floating in a soft, 
sensuous euphoria. 

Gary, loading the cameras, yelled out, "Roll back over on your stomach and 
play with Zeus' cock for a while." He walked over to Lori, who was in bliss 
having her ass licked by a horny dog. 

"I want several shots of you treating the dog to some fun." 

Lori blinked, her orgasm only moments away. In her fuzzy, lust-ridden state 
she couldn't stop moving. Her hips rocked and she clawed her clit, reveling 
in the dog's plunging tongue. 

Gary bent over and whacked Lori's jerking ass, his hand print plastered 
across her satiny skin. Lori snapped to attention, jarred out of her 
blissful reverie. 

"It's your turn now, boy," Gary told Zeus, patting his head. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Lori wearily lifted up her head, the stinging of her ass barely penetrating 
her lust-dazed brain. "You stopped it," she whined. "I was gonna cum! Let 
him lick my ass!" 

Gary slapped her other ass cheek, giving her a matched set of hand prints. 
"Roll over and pay some attention to Zeus. He's hot and I want you to play 
with his cock." 

Lori winced, rolling over. Her ass cheeks burned as they rubbed the soft 
carpet. She blinked, finally awakened from her drunken stupor of passion. 

"Play with him?" Her face screwed up in disgust. "His cock?" 

"Don't be a shit, Lori. A cock is a cock." He patted the dog's flanks. 
"You'll love it. Just try it." 

"I'll play with yours," she sighed, licking her lips. "That'll be better." 

Gary's face became hard, his eyes burning into her. "You'll play with Zeus 
and you'll do it now." He grabbed her pigtails, a threatening gesture that 
proved his point. "Right?" 

Lori's throat constricted, frightened for the third time since Russ first 
raped her. "Okay," she panted, "Okay. I'll do it. You don't have to force 
me." 

Lori glared at the dog and her eyes drifted lower to his hanging prick. With 
its pointed red tip and large, heavy shaft it was a powerful hunk of meat. 
She gulped in passion and trepidation. 

Gary returned to the perimeter of the little girl's set and took up his 
position. "Whenever you're ready, pretty baby," he said, his voice as smooth 
as silk and as friendly as ever. 

Lori swallowed her fear and summoned up some courage. First she petted Zeus' 
head with her trembling hand and smoothed it down to his sleek flank. She 
was startled when the dog stood up on all fours, but contained herself, 
nervously petting his powerful hind legs. 

Her eyes were drawn to his cock again. The pointed head was flaming red in 
color and glistening with its own lubricating juice. Her palm was sweaty as 
she rubbed his coat, getting closer and closer to his cock. She almost 
jerked away when the dog snuggled close to her, swiping his wide tongue 
across her shoulders. 

He whimpered in Lori's ear. 

"Ohhhhhhh," she sighed, quaking in lust, her hand going under his belly. She 
looked at Gary, hoping for a reprieve but she was disappointed. He was too 
absorbed in his clicking cameras. She resigned herself to touching Zeus' 
cock. Like he said, a cock is a cock. She thought of school and literature 
class: a rose, is a rose, is a rose. She giggled. 

"All right, my handsome asshole licker. I guess it's your turn now," Lori 
said to Zeus. She touched the sheath that housed his giant doggie dick. 
"Let's see the rest of your handsome cock." Her hand squeezed his sticky 
shaft. 

Zeus whined and nipped her neck. His hind quarters jerked in agitation as he 
tried fucking her fist. He nipped her again, panting, drooling, his long 
tongue lolling out lazily. 

"Zeus! Zeus! Zeus!" she sighed shakily, feeling the unbridled power of his 
mammoth cock. Fondling his prick, she urged it to grow. A hungry fascination 
for his cock started in the pit of her stomach. She wanted to see it all, 
its full hulking length. 

She crouched lower on the rug, curious and excited. Her passion was still in 
control and the revulsion of touching doggie prick had vanished. Gary was 
right! A cock was a cock! It didn't matter whose legs it hung between! Her 
new revelation boggled her mind. 

Zeus' prick was growing thicker and longer as more and more of his 
bluish-red cock appeared from its covering. He was becoming agitated as his 
cock stiffened in Lori's fist. His hind legs danced as he lifted one leg, 
then the other. 

"Ummmmmm, you're a hot fucker," Lori cooed, her soft big brown eyes glowing 
at Zeus' monstrous cock still growing in her hand. "Ohhhhh, Christ! You're a 
fucking giant!" Her heart beat twice its normal rate and her breath 
shortened. Her pussy pulsed with a drumming beat. 

She glided her fingers up and down his red shaft, igniting the fuse to her 
passion. His cock throbbed inside her winding fingers wrapped around its 
width. 

"Ohhhhh, Zeusssss!" Her heart pounded in rhythm to her jerking hand. "Sooooo 
red and thick!" She stopped jerking the doggie prick, wanting to feel every 
nuance of his wonderful cock before making him cum. 

Lori's fingers lingered idly on the sticky doggie prick, gently drifting up 
and down the massive length. Her fingers touched feather-light all along his 
fully extended cock. 

"Am I doing it right?" she asked Gary. She saw the lust on his face and 
smiled, knowing without him telling her. 

"Keep making it with the dog, Lori." Gary crouched down, taking different 
shots of the naked youngster and dog. "Quit talking. You know what to do 
with cockmeat." 

Lori giggled. "I certainly do." She nudged the docile dog's rump so he would 
lay on his side. "Now, I can see your dick better," she told the dog, as if 
he understood. "Let's see you squirt out your cum." 

She stroked his prick lovingly and squeezed it. Her other hand roamed his 
flank, over his hairy cum-filled balls. 

Zeus yelped, pawing the ground. His taut neck stretched and his rubbery lips 
drew back over his fangs. His coal-black eyes glittered and rolled, the 
whites appearing with thin traffic lines of blood. His prick oozed, the tip 
sticky with his seeping jizz. 

Lori murmured heatedly, glaring at his giant hunk of cockmeat. "You'd give 
some nice bitch a great fuck, wouldn't you, Zeus?" She giggled. "It's a 
shame I'm not a dog, then you could fuck me." She massaged his weighty 
balls, rising upward and grasping his prick. "I guess you'll have to be 
satisfied with just getting off in my hand." 

She stroked the thick slab of meat, not really sure what else to do. She 
relied on her natural instincts and they seemed to meet the demand. Her tiny 
fist coiled around his shaft, gliding up and down, squeezing rhythmically as 
it moved along the entire length. She felt it throb with more intensity. 

"Ohhhh, shit! It's alive! Ohhhhh, Zeus! You . . . " 

She was overwhelmed by the power she felt surging through his doggie cock. 
It brought back memories of Donald and Russ and the way their cocks had 
throbbed inside her pussy. It made her cunt twitch. The lips of her pussy 
quivered as the juices from her buttery cunt bathed them. 

Gary moaned, getting some fabulous close-up shots of Lori's delicate hand 
whipping up and down the dog's steel-beamed prick. His own cock ached to be 
relieved, but not until the session was over. Then he would fuck her 
senseless. 

This girl was a fantastic model! She was natural, exuberant and had a 
healthy appetite for anything sexual--an insatiable appetite! He could see 
it in those big brown eyes and it was one of the things he loved to capture 
on film. 

"Get down close to his cock," Gary suggested, halting his clicking camera to 
get her face as close as possible to the dog's prick. To have pictures with 
his cum splattered all over her surprised face would be a genuine turn-on. 

Lori trembled in the throes of her own lust. She giggled throatily, thinking 
it would be exciting to watch her own hand jerk the doggie prick up close, 
not fathoming what would happen soon. 

"How's this?" Lori asked, scrambling down on the floor and resting her head 
on the dog's puffing belly. 

"Great," Gary moaned, already pleased with what he knew the next succession 
of pictures would be like. 

Lori forgot where she was. Her mind concentrated totally on her hand and the 
doggie prick. She didn't care about Gary, his cameras, or the hot lamps that 
bathed both her and the dog in their artificial light. She grew more excited 
by the minute, anticipating watching the dog cum all over the place. 

"I think he's gonna cum soon," she announced, believing that Gary would want 
to know. 

Her pace quickened. Her hand flew wildly up and down the blood-engorged 
doggie cock. 

Zeus jerked his lower body in a rapid flurry, his ass humping his cock 
through Lori's tight fist. He lifted his head to look at her and his eyes 
rolled. He whined and his tongue hung out, drool running off the sides. His 
balls slapped into her wrist as he pumped her fist, the hairy sacs laden 
with the juice of life. 

"Mmmmmm, Zeus! Cummmmm, boy! Squirt your stuff." 

Lori was hypnotically entranced by the giant doggie dick. Wanting a better 
angle to watch, she dropped her head to the carpet. Then she moved her head 
back a bit, judging the distance that his load would shoot and wanting to 
keep a safe distance away. Her hand moved like lightning. 

Zeus began to yelp and whimper more excitedly. His balls ached with their 
heavy load. His frenzied jabbing into Lori's hand became more erratic and 
jerky. He strained his neck, his back paws treading air, his muscles 
rippling through his sleek, muscular frame. He lifted his head high and 
howled. Growling, his teeth were revealed for a moment. Then he dropped his 
head back to the floor with a loud thud. 

Lori's mouth watered as she watched in utter fascination. She found herself 
thinking about his cock touching her lips. She fought the idea, finding it 
appalling and offensive, but planned on doing it to Donald the first chance 
she got. Cock-sucking seemed like it might be fun-but not to dogs, just men. 

She concentrated on Zeus' doggie prick, feeling it swell in width as well as 
in length. "Cummmmm! Cum! Cum!" she chanted, in sync with her jerking fist. 
She wanted to see the cream spraying out. "Cream! Creeamm!" 

She jerked his prick violently, his howling cries music to her ears. She was 
struck with the disgusting thought of putting the dog's prick in to her 
mouth but moved her head away, frightened by the possibility of giving into 
her perverted thoughts. 

"Cummmmm!" she pleaded with him, wanting it to be over with before she could 
change her mind. 

The dog emitted a low mournful howl and his cock ruptured in a jet stream of 
thick cum. It splattered Lori's surprised face and gobs of hot, white cum 
clung to her in lumps. He howled, jabbing his prick through her tight fist 
with relentless rage. His head lifted, then dropped. His hind legs pawed 
frantically, his front legs dug into the carpet. 

Lori gasped, but took the cum onto her face without flinching. It was more 
exciting than she could have ever imagined! Her hand jerked him at a faster 
clip, feeling the spurting wads soar through the shaft. She closed her 
mouth, not about to drink the vile spume. 

"Cummmmm," she hummed, her eyes glassy with passion. "CUMMMMMM!" 

The dog's cock spouted a continual flow of stringy cum, drenching Lori's 
face and neck. Great gobs of his jism dripped down her cheeks in lumps, 
while he continued to fuck her fist. Whimpering and barking urgently, all 
four legs jerking and his ass still humping, Zeus finished a roaring climax. 

He squirmed against her tight clenching fist, growling for his freedom. He 
snarled and his head snapped around but she did not release his cock. 

Lori, in a state of bemused wonderment, didn't realize he was done. His nip 
on her shoulder snapped her out of it and she finally opened her fist, 
letting his prick slide away. She rolled over onto her back as Zeus ran off 
to his favorite corner with a whine. 

The warm doggie cum coated Lori's skin. It felt good. 

Gary stood over her, snapping more pictures of her cum-stained face. 

"Did I do good?" she asked. 

"Great, baby," he moaned, tossing her a towel. "Clean yourself up." 

Lori wiped the gooey cream off her body and playfully threw the towel back 
to Gary. He shut off the lamps and it left the room in a kind of eerie 
shadow. 

"You wanna fuck me now?" she asked, hoping he would. Her body was burning up 
from the fabulous experience with Zeus. "Work is over." 

"I'm gonna fuck you now," Gary said as he grappled with his pants. 

Lori spread her legs wide, her red gash drooling a sudsy foam. She lifted 
her arms up to him. 

"Fill me with cum," she urged, her head reeling. "Cream me." 

Gary dropped on top of her quivering warm body. He thrust forward and his 
cock snuggled tight inside her pussy. 

They fucked wildly for what seemed like hours, their two voices howling with 
joy. Then they were silent. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Lori showered in the bathroom that was connected to the studio, the water 
refreshing her sweaty skin. She was excited to see the pictures after they 
were developed. It had been a terrific morning with Zeus' prick squirting in 
her face, Gary's cock stuffing her pussy and creaming her cunt and a 
fantastic photo session. She still couldn't understand her desire for dogs, 
though. She had actually wanted to suck Zeus' prick in the heat of her 
passion! 

Now she found that hard to believe. 

She shut off the pounding water and stepped out of the stall. She grabbed 
the robe Gary had left for her and wrapped it around her body. Her thoughts 
drifted to Donald and the idea of sucking his beautiful prick. The thought 
haunted her. She found herself thinking about having his fingers in her 
mouth and how much she had enjoyed sucking on them. She hoped she would be 
able to suck his cock this afternoon before going home. 

She took the pins out of her hair and fluffed out her light-brown curls. Her 
brown eyes danced at her reflection in the mirror. 

"You have certainly grown up, Lori Michaels," she told herself. "Mom will 
definitely be proud." 

Her head cocked in thought and she wondered if her mother had ever done 
anything with a dog. She didn't think so, and she was happy that she was one 
up on her mother. To top it off she had only been fucking for two days! 

"Anyone here?" she called, coming out of the bathroom. 

"Over here," Donald's voice echoed from the other side of the studio. 

Lori's face brightened when she heard his soothing voice. She rushed over to 
him, plopping on the large, velvet sofa. "Have you seen the pictures yet?" 
she asked, snuggling next to Donald. 

"Gary hasn't finished developing them, baby." He draped an arm over her 
shoulders and his hand cupped one of her firm, soft tits under the robe. 
"You like your new job?" 

"I love it," she cooed happily. "It's not work at all." 

Her hand rubbed his crotch. "You're hard!" 

She fumbled with his zipper, wanting to suck him as soon as possible. She 
twisted about on the sofa cushions, licking his neck. Donald lay back, 
relaxing, allowing the hot bundle of sex to enjoy herself. 

"You're going to have another photo session when Gary gets back," he said. 
"Don't get yourself tired out." 

"I can't get tired of this, no matter how many times I do it," she purred 
vivaciously. She lugged his stiff prick out of his pants. "This is what 
keeps my blood flowing." She squeezed while she ran her tongue into Donald's 
ear, licking him wetly. "I wanna suck your prick." 

"Be my guest." He knew it would be a first for Lori, and a step toward 
getting a dog's cock between her full pouting mouth. "I think we have time 
before Gary comes back with the prints." 

She slid down off the sofa. She slipped her robe off, not wanting to be 
burdened with clothing when she ate his cock. Her hands pulled at his 
clothes, helping him get his pants and shorts down around his ankles. She 
pulled out one leg and pushed his thighs apart, scrambling in closer, her 
hands fondling his heavy balls. 

"Ohhhh, God!" she moaned, touching his prick and feeling the strength it 
exuded. 

She licked her lips and brought her mouth in close, not quite sure how to 
proceed. She decided to lick his cock first, like Zeus had licked her. She 
scooped her tongue over the bloated red head of his prick, wetting it with 
her warm spit. With his cockhead soaked, she took her hand away and licked 
the giant shaft that jutted high in the air. Her tongue fluttered like a 
butterfly's wings, skittering all over Donald's enormous prick. 

Donald groaned deliriously, watching Lori experiment with his cock. He 
reached down, tracing lines with his fingers on her bare shoulders and 
combing through her thick, brown hair. 

Lori heard his moaning and was pleased. She bent his prick forward, licking 
the other side of his shaft. Her slobber drooled down his cock and into his 
curly hair. She nibbled on his prick, working her way around to his balls. 
She soaked the thick-skinned sacs with her spittle. She hummed as she worked 
her way back up his cock to the red bell-shaped tip that seemed to be 
drawing her to it. 

She lifted her head. "Am I doing good?" she asked, her heart-beat racing. 

"Fantastic," Donald said, his blood boiling. 

This cocksucking novice had worked him into a heated lather. He remembered 
her sucking his fingers, and he smiled. She was a natural, just like he had 
figured. 

"Put it in your mouth." 

Her eyes widened in joy. She licked her lips nervously, looking at his 
piss-slot, knowing that was where all of his cum would shoot out. She 
thought about Zeus and the stream of cum he had splattered in her face. 
Taking Donald's hot cream down her throat would be exciting and she found 
herself shaking anxiously. 

"Like this?" she cooed, lowering her head, her full lips parting. The head 
of his cock sank into her mouth and she closed her lips around Donald's 
bell-shaped cockhead. 

"Yeaaaaah," Donald moaned, the heated wetness of her"mouth driving him 
crazy. He arched up, jabbing the head of his prick into her throat. 

She gagged, pulling her mouth off his prick. "You're gonna choke me," she 
panted, her eyes bright and glowing with desire. 

"Sorry," he moaned, "I'll be careful." 

She smiled like a minx. "Let me get used to it. I've never sucked cock 
before." She stroked his spit-drenched prick with her hands, sliding them 
tantalizingly up and down his meaty cock. "Okay?" 

"Yeaaaah," he agreed, anxious to have her hot mouth back on his cock again. 
"Suck me!" 

"Mmmmmm," she murmured, squeezing his prick and watching the piss-slot open 
as if it were breathing. "You gonna shoot my mouth full of cum?" She was 
excited by the prospect. 

"Right down your throat," he said, jabbing his cock through her fist. "Right 
down your Goddamn throat." 

"Eeeewww," she squealed, like a spoiled child. "I hope I don't drown." 

"You won't," he groaned, wanting the conversation to end. "You'll gulp it 
down like a pro. Now stop talking and do it!" 

"Yes, sir," she teased. 

She slapped her tongue across his piss-slot and then swallowed the head, 
swishing her tongue around it. Right below the ridge of his cockhead, she 
sucked and gnawed the tender flesh. 

Donald groaned. Her teeth were tormenting him and her tongue whipped him 
into a passionate frenzy. He squirmed, working to keep himself from lunging 
and filling her. 

"Take it into your throat." 

She gurgled in acknowledgement. She eased his swollen prick head toward her 
gullet, the thickness of his cock pressing her tongue flat, the head 
scraping the roof of her palate. With his prick plugging the back of her 
throat, her nostrils flared. 

She wanted to swallow every inch of his hulking length to please him even 
more. Stretching her throat to the utmost, she pushed her mouth farther 
down. His prick tip entered the tightness of her throat and she forced back 
the natural tendency to gag. Her tits swelled with lust, the nipples aching. 
Her mouth urged his cockhead deep into her gullet. Her pussy was on fire and 
she wished that Gary were there to cram her pussy with his gorgeous prick 
while she experimented with Donald's cock in her mouth. 

"You're getting it," Donald rasped, still amazed at her natural talent for 
anything sexual. "Take your time. Unnnnnn!" 

Lori thrived on Donald's encouragement. She gurgled, swallowing his cock and 
sucking in air through her nose until the entire length of his magnificent 
prick lay buried in her throat. She was thrilled out of her skull! His cock 
throbbed in her throat. His cock hair tickled her nose and lips, spit 
drooled from her lips clinging around his prick. 

Donald grunted and jabbed his ass up, driving his cock into her throat and 
smacking his groin into her young face. He did it again and again, unable to 
control his rising lust. 

Lori took the beating of his groin and cock and reveled in it. Her teeth 
scraped and sank into the base of his cock when he rammed forward all the 
way but he kept jabbing and jabbing. Gurgling and drooling, she pulled her 
mouth off, gasping. 

"God, Donald, I thought I was gonna die." 

"Put it back!" Donald insisted, groaning. "Put it back in your mouth." 

It thrilled her to hear Donald beg. She willingly obeyed and her mouth 
covered his prick head again. Her delicate fingers coiled around his thick 
prick, grasping it in her feathery-soft touch. Each time he lunged, she 
sucked deep on his cockhead and shaft, marveling in his hot, mournful 
groans. 

"Baby, baby, baby!" He humped his ass off the soft cushions in rapid erratic 
jerks. "Use your teeth. Agggghh! You're great!" 

Running her mouth up and down Donald's cock, Lori clamped her teeth into the 
skin of the blood-gorged, throbbing muscle. Her mouth flew up and down his 
prick, her hands stroking it at the same time. Her mouth salivated, 
drenching his cock shaft and keeping it greased for the lightning pace of 
her mouth and fist. 

"Yeaaaaah," he urged. "Great!" 

His balls whopped against the sofa cushion and his body jabbed upward. His 
prick hurled into Lori's greedy mouth. 

"SUCK! SUCK!" 

Lori obeyed, sucking her cheeks in when he withdrew his cock and gnashing 
her teeth against it when he slammed back in. All the while she stroked her 
sliding fist along his wet cock shaft. 

"Unnnnnggglll! Great, Lori! You're . . . " 

His massive cock swelled inside her face. Her jerking hand whipped up and 
down his slick cock. She sucked deeper, flashing her tongue cross the 
sensitive underside. She could feel his prick throbbing and pulsing inside 
her fist. Her free hand scooped under his balls, scratching them lightly, 
teasing the thick-skinned sacs as they grew ready to blast their burdensome 
load. 

"I'm ready," Donald warned. "I'm ready! Lori!" He arched up off the sofa, 
his prick primed. 

"Ummmmmm! Ummmmmmm!" Lori hummed in an erotic chant, her mouth stuffed. 
"Ummmmmmm!" 

The humming vibrations triggered an explosion inside his balls. A thick 
river of cum rocketed through the thin tube of his cock and blasted Lori's 
gulping mouth. In a horrendous forward lunge, the head of his cock wedged 
into Lori's tight throat, his piss-slot spitting cum. 

"Aggggggg . . . " His fists balled from the holocaust of sensations in his 
spewing prick. "I'm cuminggg! I'm cuminggg, Lori!" 

Lori already knew and took in the jet sprays like she'd been doing it for 
years. She was startled only for the briefest of moments, soon recovering, 
never missing a stroke with her fast slapping fist or a swallow with her 
gulping mouth. She sucked in his gooey load, drinking down the thick gobs. 
It tilled her mouth and puffed out her cheeks, but she quickly swallowed it 
all. She took his next forward lunge with ease, his spewing cockhead wedged 
in her throat again. 

She was aware of every acute sensation and every facet of this magnificent, 
squirting cock. Each throb, each squirt was magnified and her keen senses 
picked up each nuance of cock-sucking as she gulped down the steady flow of 
cum. Everything happened with lightning speed, but still, in her fuzzy 
lust-ridden brain, it was as if things were happening in slow-motion. 

"I'm cum . . . inggg," he growled low, pounding her face with his spouting 
cock. "Suck it! SUCK IT! LORI! Bite, BITE IT!" He was delirious, his prick 
erupting like a volcano, his body quaking in a seismic shudder. 

Lori heard him roar. She sank her teeth into his enraged cock, trying to 
drink the river of jizz that poured out creamy ooze in a never-ending 
stream. It gushed out of her clinging lips as she tried to swallow all of 
it. 

"Ooowww, yeaaaah!" He felt her teeth digging into his bloated cock. "SUCK!" 

Lori kept on swallowing and she gagged from the overwhelming load. The cum 
overflowed her lips and ran over her jerking fist, caking to his cock hair 
and dripping to his almost-empty balls. 

Donald roared tremulously. Her mouth was sucking him bone dry. He pushed up 
with his hips, trying to rid himself of her greedy lips. He was finished, 
but her mouth still clung tenaciously to his cock, not letting him go. 

Lori finished swallowing the last drops of Donald's cum. She heard him 
groaning and she fell back on the floor. Cum clung to her mouth and lips and 
drooled down her chin. Several pearl droplets of cum stuck on her tit. 

Panting, she gave him a hot, dreamy smile. "Did I do good my first time?" 
She always needed to be reassured. 

"You did fabulous!" He still couldn't believe the abilities Lori possessed. 
"Your mouth was like an oven." 

She smiled, basking in his compliments. "I'm glad. I loved doing it." 

She caught him glancing at her tits, and she looked down, seeing the drops 
of cum slide slowly down her fleshy tit to her nipple. Her finger snatched a 
droplet, and she licked it. 

"Ummmmm, your cum tastes great," she purred, licking her lips. 

She pulled herself up and rested her head on his thigh. "Do you like fucking 
me or getting sucked off?" she asked him, her curiosity insatiable, along 
with her never-ending thirst for sex. 

"It's hard to say which I prefer. You've got a tight cunt that feels like a 
furnace and you got a mouth that won't stop." He thought for a second. "I 
guess I like your pussy better." 

"I like you cumming in both my pussy and my mouth. I like drinking it, but 
when you fuck me, I cum." She squirmed, her soft, juice-stained ass tickling 
the carpet. "I'm burning." 

"Maybe I can do something about that," Gary said, entering the studio 
carrying a sheath of photos. 

Lori saw him, her glassy, passion-filled eyes brightening. "I hope so. My 
pussy is soaked." Then she noticed the photos tucked under his arm. For the 
moment her curiosity to see herself in glossy color was more powerful than 
her passion. "Ohhhh, can I see them too?" 

"C'mon up and sit between us," Donald offered, patting the space. "We'll all 
look at them together." 

Lori scrambled to her feet. She planted herself next to Donald and Gary 
crunched in beside her. "I feel like I'm in a sandwich," she giggled, 
tingling. 

"I think maybe we ought to give this girl a double fuck sometime, Gary. 
Maybe then she'll be satisfied for awhile." Donald said, looking past Lori 
to the other man. 

"Anytime," Gary said, liking the idea. 

"When? When?" Lori squealed, loving the attention from the two handsome men. 

"When I haven't just been sucked off," Donald said, his limp prick useless 
for the time being. 

It hit her like a bolt of lightning. "With you both, I'd have to take one of 
you in my ass." 

"I think she just got it," Gary laughed, rubbing her pliant mound of tittie 
flesh. 

"Ohhhhh, shit," she cried. "It, it, sounds absolutely fantastic! Holy shit! 
Both holes at once!" She threw her head back, imagining it. 

"Let's see the pictures," Donald interrupted, anxious to find out if his 
judgment had been correct. 

"You're gonna love them," Gary said, he handing over the pile to Donald, 
then placing Lori's hand on his crotch. 

Donald turned each photo slowly, examining them all with careful scrutiny. 
His cock began to harden. The pictures, like he had suspected, were 
excellent. Lori was perfect, her innocence and lust the perfect combination. 

"Ohhhhhh," Lori sighed, reveling in each position she saw herself in. Her 
own naked body glared out at her from the pictures. "Donald, these are 
great!" 

She was exuberant, never having seen any such pictures before, let alone of 
herself with a dog! Zeus was great! Her pussy pulsed against itself as she 
stared in awesome delight at the shots that captured the spraying cum 
shooting out of Zeus' giant prick and onto her face. Her one hand fondled 
Gary's cock through his pants and her other tugged Donald's prick back to 
life. 

She gazed hotly at the photos of herself and Zeus, his doggie-cream 
splattered her face, neck, and tits. "Ohhh!" It was so erotic! "Let me see 
the ones where I'm holding Zeus' cock." 

Donald turned back a few pictures, giving Lori a chance to see the ones she 
wanted. Her nagging grasp and the fantastic shots of her and Zeus had given 
him a pulsing hard-on. His cock had even more strength than before. 

"Ohhhhh, look at his prick," she gushed, "oooooo . . . " 

The memory of Zeus' prick washed over her, as did the memory of his hot cum. 
She took her hands off both pricks and lifted the photographs, mesmerized by 
her own sexy appearance. She studied each one, watching herself taking Zeus' 
cum in her face, reliving the stirring experience. She sucked in her breath 
when she saw the last one, her face drenched with milky, stringy lumps of 
doggie jizz. 

Lori dropped the pictures and slid to the floor. Sucking Donald off and then 
seeing the pictures had blown her mind. She was crazed with fiery passion 
and needed someone to quell the storm in her body. 

She looked at Donald's cock and saw that it was towering up hard and thick. 
Then she noticed Gary had already pulled down his pants. "Both! I want you 
both! You're hard again, Donald!" She pointed to his prick. 

"Both holes!" 

"Your mouth and pussy, or your mouth and ass?" Donald asked. 

She giggled, wishing she could have all three holes filled. It turned her 
into a mass of trembling writhing flesh. "You pick." 

"Let's save her asshole," Donald said, winking at the photographer. 

"Right," Gary agreed, knowing what he meant. "You fuck her. I'm dying to try 
out her mouth." 

"Roll over, baby. Doggie style." 

"Like a bitch in heat," she told them, quickly getting on her hands and 
knees and wiggling her ass enticingly at Donald. "Stick it in." She opened 
her mouth for Gary. 

An hour later the three bodies were reduced to muscle-sore, worn-out heaps. 
Gary had refilled Lori's mouth with his cum and Donald had smothered the 
constant fire that plagued Lori's pussy. Lori had been pacified, at least 
for the moment. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Lori was the first to move. She grunted and stood up on wobbly legs, cum 
oozing from her pussy and dripping down her legs. 

"It was fantastic," she sighed, a dreamy expression on her face. 

Donald had finally caught his breath. "You go clean up, baby. Gary'll get 
the dogs for the next shots." He leered at her sweaty body. "You're not all 
fucked out are you?" 

"Hell, no," she said, her eyes bright. She was bold and eager for anything 
these two men could devise. "You said dogs. Who else besides Zeus?" 

"You'll see," Gary said, fixing his pants. "I'll be back in a few minutes." 

Refreshed and excited about her next session with Zeus and a new dog, Lori 
came out of the bedroom and wandered over to where Gary and Donald were 
standing with the dogs. Zeus, his sleek body rippling, was seated beside 
Donald. And a Great Dane, white with black spots, was seated beside Gary. 

Lori gasped. The giant Zeus looked like a puppy next to the Great Dane. 
"He's a Goddamn horse!" she exclaimed. 

Then she noticed the set they were standing in. It was bedecked with chains, 
fake walls of stone and looked ancient. There were whips hanging from the 
walls. 

"It looks like a dungeon," Lori said. 

"And you're the prisoner," Donald said, wrapping his arm around her naked 
waist. 

"It's eerie," she said, shivering. "God, were people actually chained in 
places like this?" She shook her head, a shiver trickling down her spine and 
landing in the pit of her pussy. "I think I'm gonna like this." 

"I hope so," Donald said, leading her to a small, knee-high table. "Get on 
the floor." 

Anxious to begin playing with the dogs, Lori did as she was told. Donald 
explained how she was to lay and Lori was an exuberant captive in the dingy 
cell. 

"Inch down a little," Donald suggested. 

Lori did, her head tilted back against the table that was screwed into the 
floor. 

Gary got down on his knees and locked her wrists into black irons that 
appeared heavier than they actually were. He spread her legs and locked 
matching irons around each ankle. The irons around her wrists and ankles 
were attached to chains that were also screwed into the floor. 

"How come like this?" Lori asked, moving her head back against the table to 
show what she meant. 

"This way, Zeus can fuck your mouth while Jupiter licks out your cunt," 
Donald said. 

Lori's head snapped back up and her eyes focused on Donald. "I have to suck 
Zeus?" She didn't know whether to be thrilled or disgusted. The nagging 
memory of Zeus's cock squirting her face turned the nebulous thrill into 
growing desire. "He won't rip out my throat, will he?" 

"Only if you don't suck his cock out of his groin like you almost did to 
me," Donald joked. He bend down and kissed Lori on the cheek. "Have fun. 
When you're done, we'll have a drink in my office before you go home." 

"Just a drink?" Lori quipped, never fully sated. 

"I think by the time Zeus and Jupiter are through with you, all you'll want 
is a drink." 

He turned toward the door. "See ya, Gary." He left, leaving Lori chained and 
alone with the two beasts and the horny photographer. 

"I'm a little nervous," Lori admitted. 

"Don't be," Gary soothed her. "Zeus won't fuck your face any harder than I 
did." 

Lori giggled with the reminder. Her mouth had ached after she had sucked off 
Donald but she had taken Gary into her mouth while Donald had fucked her 
pussy. Her body tingled at the memory. 

"That's what I'm afraid of." 

"Relax," Gary said, putting on the lights. He brought Zeus and the monstrous 
Dane over to her, encouraging them to sniff and lick her, until they picked 
up the scent of her oozing cunt. "Zeus just about fucks on cue anymore," 
Gary said. He knelt beside Lori and stroked Zeus's sleek coat. "Jupiter has 
a cock on him you won't believe," he said, helping the dogs into position. 

"I hope I see it," she sighed. 

The tip of Jupiter's cock was peeking out shyly while his tongue wet her 
inner thighs. She was apprehensive about this new dog. With her hands and 
legs restrained there was no way to free herself if he suddenly became 
violent. The Great Dane looked even bigger to her in this defenseless 
position. 

"Lick Zeus. He'll be hard in no time." 

Gary placed Zeus's front paws on the low table. His powerful hind legs 
straddled Lori's lithe, sensuous body, his groin at her mouth. 

"Ohhhhh, Christ," she moaned, her eyes level with Zeus's cock as it began to 
appear from its hairy covering. 

She squirmed. The hot penetrating tongue of the awesomely large Dane was 
between her thighs washing away any fear that still possessed her. "He's 
reaming out my cunt." 

"Enjoy yourself," Gary reminded her, going back to the cameras. "Forget all 
about me. 

Lori already had. The close proximity of Zeus's cock brought back all the 
memories of his red prick spraying her face. She flashed out her tongue and 
swiping it across his cocktip as it peeked out slowly. 

Zeus yelped, tantalized by her tongue slapping his cock. He jabbed her face, 
his cock sticking out farther. Less and less meat retreated back inside the 
sheath until the entire length of his red cock was exposed. 

"God in heaven," she sighed. 

Humping her pussy at Jupiter's mouth, his tongue invading her hot, oozing 
pussy. Her eyes widened in pleasurable agony. Her greedy mouth opened and 
her head angled to take the dog's prick to the root. 

Dancing on his hind paws and yelping his frustration, Zeus found what he was 
looking for in the heated wetness of Lori's sucking mouth. He howled his 
response and jammed in his cockmeat to his balls. The heavy sac, filled with 
doggie goo, smacked into her chin. 

Lori's mouth and throat were filled with the meat of Zeus's hard, red prick. 
She closed her lips around his cock, the pointed head stabbing her throat 
like a spear. She gagged, fighting the urge to jerk away, knowing his cock 
would rip her face if she tried. She adjusted her head on the knee-high 
table and his cock plunged into her throat with more ease. 

She gurgled, humping her pussy at the Great Dane. She felt his tongue 
sliding up her dripping cunt crack and occasionally whipping over her 
extended clit. It sent Lori, the horny doggie-sucker, into horny spasms. 

Lori moaned, reveling in both dogs as they used her body for their pleasure. 
Her teeth tightened on Zeus's cock, his whining yelps pleasant to her ears. 
She wished she had the use of her hands so she could caress and rub his 
powerful legs. She knew she would have plenty of time to suck him off 
leisurely and do what she wanted later. Right now the pictures were more 
important than her pleasure. 

Gary was enthralled. He had worked with a lot of models, but Lori was the 
best, the sexiest and the most enthusiastic. He snapped picture after 
picture, his motorized Pentax whirring busily. 

Lori was loving the two dogs. Zeus, the Doberman, fucked her face. Jupiter, 
the Great Dane, plowed his long tongue deep into her juicy cunt. Her body 
writhed under the excitement. 

Gary discovered that his cock was getting hard again. He was amazed at his 
own vitality. He had thought, after doing so many of these photo sessions, 
he should have been inured to it by now. But Lori made it different each 
time. She brought her lust to the surface and shared it. His excitement was 
evident in the hard-on and the paining ache he was supporting. 

Zeus's cock burst to its largest size, his heavy balls swinging between his 
prancing legs. He lifted his paws one at a time while he jabbed his stabbing 
cock between Lori's lips. In his hazy delirium he would lift a gawkish leg 
too high in the air and it would land on Lori's belly, then slip back to the 
floor again, restoring his stability and balance. 

"Unnnn," Lori droned between her closed lips, the paw knocking the wind out 
of her. She sank her teeth into his meat, seeking retribution. 

Zeus howled in rage, driving his hulking prick into her face at a furious 
rate. The tip scraped against the roof of her mouth and kept on going, 
screwing into the tightness of her throat. His head and neck stretched 
toward the ceiling, his pointed face a snarling mask. He readied himself to 
cum into the wetness of Lori's mouth. 

Lori knew the dog was ready. She forgot about the Great Dane gnawing her 
clit and his tongue reaming out her cunthole. She opened her eyes and 
watched Zeus's hairy groin as he plowed her throat. She felt his balls 
whacking her drooling, wet chin. 

She sucked, drawing in her cheeks and swirling her tongue on Zeus's prick 
with the same determination Jupiter's doggie tongue was using on the gash of 
her cunt. She froze, the howling whining voice of the dog reaching a peak, 
and braced for the force of his load. 

The dog's neck stretched, his pointed head aiming at the ceiling. His prick 
exploded and a torrential outpour of cum squirted into Lori's face with more 
strength than she could ever have imagined. 

Lori gagged and gulped and sucked. She took the river of the dog's spume 
down her throat, letting it run its course into her belly. She was grateful 
for the practice she had just had with Donald and Gary, knowing she would 
either have drowned or suffocated from this violent action had it been her 
first time. She sucked like a vacuum, draining his slapping balls. Cum 
filled her mouth and spilled out over her lips, running down her chin and 
dripping onto her tits. 

The dog's speed increased to a blinding fury. Yelping, howling roars echoed 
in the room as wad after wad of his cum gushed into Lori's throat and filled 
her cheeks. 

Lori swallowed what she could, hating every drop she had to give up, wishing 
she could drink it all. She sucked, sinking her teeth into his prick. 
Bobbing her head, she kept the dog at his peak, climaxing longer than would 
have been possible had he been fucking another dog. Her mouth flew over his 
prick, sucking, chewing, and gnashing. 

Finally, she released him, gasping as the last few drops of his cum sprayed 
her face, before he ran away from her overpowering mouth. 

"Ohhh, Christ, Gary! The dog is fantastic!" she said as she squirmed against 
the Great Dane, content to let the dog take her to her climax. 

Gary stopped taking pictures. "You were fantastic, kid," he marveled, 
excited about all the fantastic film he had of Lori sucking Zeus. He dropped 
down beside her, seeing the lust still burning in her eyes and the dog's cum 
drooling from her mouth. He grabbed a towel and wiped her clean. "You're 
something else." 

She smiled dreamily, the Great Dane's tongue keeping her in a state of 
euphoria. She stared at Gary and then at the Dane as he liberally swathed 
her pussy with his warm doggie spit. 

"He's such a big dog!" she said, squirming her rump on the floor, her head 
back, catching her breath after sucking the Doberman into submission. 

"You wanna get fucked again?" Gary asked, stroking her tit and the swollen 
nipple. 

He pinched it. 

"Oooowww," she yelped. "You gonna fuck me?" She was reeling in passion. 
Sucking Zeus and getting tongue-fucked by the other dog had her crazy. 

Gary shook his head. "No, Jupiter will. His cock's the only hard one around 
here. You fucked or sucked everything else blind." 

Lori giggled lewdly, floating in and out of ecstasy. "I think the dog's too 
big," she said, her brain fuzzy, her eyes glassy, showing her unbridled 
lust. 

"He'll give you the fuck of your life," Gary tempted. "Fill you so deep 
you'll cream until you go crazy." 

"Ohhhh, Gary. I do need it soooo, sooo bad." She was insane, thrashing 
against the huge Great Dane. She looked at the dog. "Do you wanna fuck a 
nice little girl like me?" She laughed dirtily. 

Quickly, Gary released Lori's ankles and wrists from the irons. "Turn around 
on all fours like a dog. I'll get Jupiter into position." 

"As soon as I see his cock," Lori told him firmly, rolling over, away from 
Jupiter's tongue. She saw his giant cock stiff between his legs. The juices 
of her pussy had enraged him, and he was as ready as Lori was. "Gawd," she 
moaned at his giant cock, "he'll rip me apart!" 

"You'll love it. Now, get on your hands and knees over the table." 

Lori obeyed willingly. The sight of the dog's magnificent cock was all the 
temptation she needed. She squirmed about, getting ready for his heavenly 
cock. 

"Help him into my cunt," she moaned to Gary. 

Gary stroked the high-strung Great Dane's back, calming him. "Easy, boy," he 
soothed, letting him sniff her asshole and pussy before helping him to fuck 
her. 

Jupiter began to whimper excitedly. Without Gary's help, Jupiter began 
shoving his cock at her haphazardly, banging his cock into her ass cheeks, 
pussy and sinking into her cunt. But his frenzied strokes brought his prick 
out quickly, before he had time to adjust. 

"He's nuts," Lori squealed. "He's going nuts. He can't find the fuckin' 
hole!" 

She forced herself to be still and make a better target for the monstrous 
Great Dane. It was erotic being mounted this way by an animal and she 
swooned, floating on a cloud of new sexual delights. 

"He'll find it," Gary said. "He'll find it." 

He moved back and grabbed his camera. In a quick succession he snapped 
several pictures as the frustrated dog jabbed at Lori's naked body. Then, 
suddenly, Jupiter let out a howl and plowed his hulking, large prick deep 
into Lori's virgin asshole. He howled loudly as her body swallowed his prick 
whole. 

"AAAAYYYEEE!" Lori screamed, not expecting him to rip into her asshole. 
"He's fucking my ASS! It hurts! It HURTS!" 

Gary was enthralled. The passion and pain on Lori's sweet, childlike face 
were the answer to a man's dream. He moved in closer with his camera, 
capturing her face in shot after erotic shot. 

Lori's face was wrenched in horror. The massive doggie cock was ripping into 
her ass, smashing her clit into the table. She was filled with pain, but 
couldn't get free. Her body had no choice but to take the beating, 
weathering the violence of the Great Dane. 

She lifted her head. She could see Gary up close but his face grew hazy, 
then out of focus and turning into doubles, triples and all converging again 
into one blurred vision. She blinked, but he had already moved back and she 
forgot about him almost instantly. Her concern now was the terrible damage 
the dog was inflicting on her asshole. Her clit burned and her asshole was 
on fire. The barrage of mighty thrusts wreaked havoc on her. 

"GARY! HE'S KILLINGGG ME!" She lifted her head, her eyes rolled back and her 
mouth opened, the whimpering screams escaping. 

Gary ignored her. It was the best thing that happened to him and his eager 
camera. A surprise asshole rape! He was ready and the pictures would be 
dynamite! 

Lori battled the gargantuan Great Dane, her asshole ravaged, her clit 
turning to raw meat. Her face was beet red from the exertion of trying to 
rid her ass of cockmeat and the cords of her neck stood out taut. The 
constant deluge of violent jabs that mashed her clit into the edge of the 
low table swung he sensations around. Slowly, pain became passion and 
instead of fighting, she welcomed Jupiter. She met his stabbing thrusts with 
gusto, using her asshole muscles to torment him. 

The dog howled, his blunt face masked in animal lust. His rubbery lips 
drooled a white froth as he balanced behind the naked body he was ravaging. 
His long, thick, meaty cock ripped into Lori's asshole with blinding speed, 
a sudsy cream clinging to his plunging prick and foaming her ass crack. The 
muscles rippled in his huge body. His mouth went slack and his tongue lolled 
out, saliva dribbling from it. His eyes were glassy marbles, blank and 
expressionless. 

"Ohhhh! It's, it's FABULOUS!" Lori's cries of pleasure blended with the 
whimpering wails of the Great Dane. "I love it! I LOVE IT!" 

Her head dropped forward and she writhed. Her clit ground into the hardness 
of the table as the dog plowed into her relentlessly, his giant cock fucking 
her asshole. 

She spiraled up, her head swirling. Her body felt full, bloated like never 
before. Fantastic! She matched the pounding of the Great Dane, shoving back 
against the hard, hairy body, feeling his fur on her back and against her 
thighs. She rode his piercing thrusts, getting off on the edge of the table 
as he smashed her clit against it. With her clit ground into the table, she 
squiggled her hips, torturing the tiny sex button and herself. 

"I'm ready! Christ! I'm going to . . . CUM!" She was out of her senses as 
her orgasm approached. It was like a tidal wave, strong, powerful, and 
promising to destroy everything in its path. 

"He's ready too!" she wailed, her asshole stretched to its limit. "Gary! 
Gary! Jupiter!" She swirled, out of her mind with passion. Her head snapped 
backward, twisting like a puppet's. 

The Great Dane pawed the floor, seeking better balance. His cock sliced 
through Lori's body like a hot knife cutting through butter. He clamped his 
paws against her, leaning forward over her, his huge body covering her like 
a blanket. Saliva dripped to her back as his cock grew ready to expel his 
doggie cum. 

Lori was devastated by the violence of the dog and the pleasure she was 
reaping from having her asshole savagely attacked. She screamed, unable to 
take it any longer. It had been a long, long day and her body couldn't hold 
up without climaxing soon. Her strength seemed to be fleeing. Her wrecked 
body was fast becoming used up. 

"Cummm!" she moaned, her orgasm about to blow. 

The dog growled, his fangs bared, his blunt menacing-looking face in a 
snarl. Her asshole was tearing at his cock, pulling and tugging with the 
same brute strength he was hacking at her. His cock battled her ass to a 
tie. 

"I'm cuming! Cuming!" she screamed with her last breath. "I'm . . . CUMING!" 
Her empty pussy gushed a load of creamy cunt juice and pulsed against 
itself, the cum running down her thighs. Her clit felt as if it had blown 
its fuse, her climax was so intense. 

With Lori climaxing, the dog's cock couldn't hold its load. Her ass muscles 
clawed his cock in desperation, hurling him over the edge. He howled, his 
prick exploding with a gushing stream of jizz. The dam had broken and his 
balls emptied, flooding Lori's asshole through his piss-slot. Hot wads of 
doggie cum filled her narrow channel, gushing out every time the crazed 
animal slammed into her ass. The spume spilled out her ass and over his 
legs, sticking in his fur. 

"He's creaming! He's creaming me!" 

It felt as if her belly were filling up with his cum. She bucked and jerked 
back against the Great Dane as another orgasm washed over her almost-wrecked 
frame, sending her into a fuzzy world, in and out of delirium. 

Jupiter roared, his huge mouth opening. His body pounded the lithe teenager. 
In one wild series of jabs, the dog creamed another load, making Lori faint. 
He brutalized her ass for what seemed to be an eternity. 

Howling and yelping, Jupiter pulled his spent cock from her ass and ran to 
join Zeus. 

Lori collapsed, totally exhausted. She slumped to the floor, breathing with 
great effort. "Gary, I'm finished. Help me." 

Gary first captured her exhausted face on camera, then put his equipment 
down. "I'll help you into the tub. You can rest in the nice, hot water." He 
picked her naked body up and carried her. He set her down on the toilet and 
filled the tub. 

"Ohhhh," she sighed, still weak as he helped her into the half-filled tub. 
"I think I'll sleep in here for a week." 

Gary laughed. "You clean up and soak for a while. You'll be fine soon. 
You're just a little exhausted now." 

"I think you're right," she moaned, settling into the warm water, letting it 
envelop her in its cocoon. She waved a wet hand. "Thanks, Gary." 

"I'll see you tomorrow and you can look at the shots we got this time of you 
with Zeus and Jupiter." 

"Don't mention their names," she giggled, sinking lower into the tub. 

She closed her eyes and drifted into a sated sleep as Gary closed the 
bathroom door on his way out. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Lori sat on the edge of Donald's desk. It had been three months since she 
had first stepped into his office, one step removed from being a virgin. 
Since then she had moved out of her mother's apartment, and gotten her own 
place. She was living like a princess. Business had been good. Her face and 
natural innocence were a gold mine. She traced her finger lightly over 
Donald's hand as it lay on her thigh. 

"You sure this girl will work out?" Donald asked Lori, his hand rising up 
her dress. 

"I'm sure," Lori said confidently. Her judgment had always proved right. "We 
went to school together. She'd fuck a snake if it would lie still for a 
minute." 

"Like you," he joked. 

"Like me," Lori confessed. "Besides, she's cute as a button. Blonde hair, 
freckles and blue eyes that look like they belong on the face of a saint. 
She's what boys bring home to show their parents and then winds up in bed 
with dad-or both," she laughed. "You'll like her, trust me." 

"You haven't been wrong yet," he said, his fingers skirting around the 
perpetually moist gash of her panty-clad cunt. "She'll be the third one 
you've recommended. And the first two worked out real nice." 

"You'll make more off Suzie than the other two combined," Lori said 
confidently. 

"You'll always be the champ, though," Donald said. "We still do a booming 
business with your still-shots as well as the movies. You're a damn big 
star." 

"It seems hard to believe that I only got into this business a few months 
ago." 

"You like your new apartment?" Donald asked, abruptly changing the subject. 

His fingers became bold, going under the elastic band of her panties and 
touching her bare pussy. He dug into the wet walls that contracted wildly 
against his drilling fingers. 

Lori moaned, squirming, forgetting Donald's question for the moment. "My 
apartment?" she pondered aloud. "Yessss. Living at home was getting to be a 
drag. Russ always wanted me to make it with him and mom. I guess that just 
wasn't for me." 

"Does he bother you at your new place?" 

"Nan, him and mom are getting married." She winked and squeezed her thighs 
together. "We owe a lot to him. If he hadn't have raped me that night, I 
would have run like hell from you that first morning when you showed me your 
round, fur-covered bed." 

"I doubt it. He just made it easier for me by breaking you in and letting 
you find out how much you like cock." 

The buzzer rang from the intercom on his desk. Donald pressed a button and 
talked in its direction. 

"Yes?" 

"A Miss Jackson to see you, Mr. Sommers." 

"Send her in," Donald said, his fingers gliding out of Lori's pussy. 

Lori slipped off the edge of his desk and walked over to the couch where 
Thor, her German shepherd, sat docilely waiting for her. She sat down, 
crossing her legs, exposing an ample amount of thigh flesh. 

"When we're done with Suzie, we can go back to my place. I'll show you 
around and we can have a few drinks." 

He nodded just as Suzie knocked. 

"Come in," he called out, his chest tight, his cock aching. He always got 
keyed up by first meetings with unsuspecting girls. 

Suzie timidly opened the door and smiled. "Mr. Sommers?" she asked, her 
voice soft, whispery. 

"Call me Donald," he told her, leading her to the couch. 

"Hi, Suzie," Lori said, petting the German shepherd. 

Suzie's face filled with surprise. "I didn't know you'd be here." 

Suzie was at once disappointed. Donald was very handsome and a chance to 
fuck him had flashed through her mind the moment she had laid eyes on him. 
But with Lori there her hopes were quickly dashed. 

"I thought you might feel more comfortable with a friend around, namely me," 
Lori said, answering her friend's question before she asked. 

"He's a very pretty dog," Suzie remarked, bending over to pet the huge 
shepherd. "He's so big, though." 

"It's his diet," Lori said, her pouting mouth showing a furtive smile. 

Donald gestured for Suzie to be seated on the couch as he pulled up a club 
chair in front of the two luscious girls. "Lori tells me you'd like to be a 
model," he said to Suzie. 

"Very much so," Suzie replied, arching her back nonchalantly, her large tits 
jutting out for his inspection. She hiked up her skirt, flashing a creamy 
thigh. 

The move wasn't lost on Donald. "Has she told you anything about how you're 
to pose?" he questioned her. 

"No, but I think I know." The cute blonde smiled, her glance darting to Lori 
on the opposite end of the couch, then back to Donald. "Nude, right?" 

Donald nodded. "You mind?" 

"Hell no." She waved a hand. "I like what I have and I don't mind flaunting 
it-especially for money." Her head turned to Lori. "I never figured you'd be 
modeling nude. You were always so prudish in school." 

Lori gave her friend her hottest smile. "I've changed." Her eyes lowered to 
her pet seated by her side. 

Suzie concentrated her attention on Donald. "Do I get the job?" 

Suzie was excited. Taking off her clothes for payment was a helleva lot 
better than doing it for nothing. With the way Donald was appraising her, 
she figured there'd be quite a bit of fucking, too. Her heart leaped at the 
thought. She hoped the photographer was good-looking, but it really didn't 
matter-as long as his cock was big. 

"You got the job," Donald said, breaking into her thoughts. "How about a 
drink to seal the deal?" 

"Sounds good," Suzie beamed, surprised it was so easy. "Don't you want to 
see what I look like with my clothes off first?" she asked, assuming Lori 
would leave. 

Donald grinned. "After our drinks." He led them both to the luxurious room 
where he had taken Lori three months ago. "How do you like it?" he asked 
Suzie, seeing her eyes widen. 

"Fabulous!" Suzie exclaimed joyously, feasting her eyes on the sexy 
furnishings. 

Her heart fled to her throat. There was a definite chance to be fucked by 
this handsome man. As soon as Lori had her drink and left, Suzie would strip 
naked. She didn't expect any trouble getting in that gorgeous round bed with 
Donald. 

Lori sat down on the low, velvet-upholstered chaise, her shepherd beside her 
on the floor. "Why don't you sit on the bed?" Lori suggested to Suzie. "Try 
it out." 

Suzie smiled devilishly. "Good idea." She plopped on the round, giant bed, 
her loose, mammoth-sized tits bobbing with her slim frame. She crossed her 
legs and raised her skirt. 

"Thank you," she purred in her wispy voice, taking her drink from Donald. 

He stood back and devoured the ravishing blonde. She was everything Lori had 
said and more. She looked like a cheerleader and he imagined all kinds of 
fun themes with the hot little blonde package of TNT. 

Lori finished her drink. "Why don't you show Donald why you'd make a great 
model, Suzie?" 

Suzie was startled. "With you here?" 

Although Suzie had been fucking anything in pants, she never ventured from 
the normal one boy, one girl. Suzie watched them both closely and the looks 
in their eyes told her that if she wanted the job, she had better forget 
what she considered to be proper. 

"Why not?" she shrugged, accepting their terms. 

"I'm glad," Donald said. "We can't have a model who's shy." 

Suzie was standing, her heart thumping erratically because Lori was sitting 
watching her. It was as if she were doing it for the first time. She 
unhooked her skirt, looking at Donald and noticing his hungry leer. It 
relieved her. She glanced quickly at Lori and shivered -Lori wore the same 
expression. She almost stumbled when she stepped out of her skirt. 

"The top," Lori pointed out. "Let Donald see those fabulous tits of yours." 

Suzie couldn't believe the change in Lori. She sounded like a different 
person. Suzie looked at Donald again, smiling nervously, wondering what she 
had gotten herself into. 

Her fingers hooked onto the bottom of her cotton top, her arms crisscrossed, 
and she gradually raised it up and over her heavy tits, snapping it over her 
head. 

Suzie stood there breathless, her voluptuous tits rising and falling like 
two heaving mountains of silky-smooth flesh. 

"Christ, they are fabulous!" Her beautiful tits took his breath away. He 
felt his prick growing into a thick lump and he reached down and adjusted 
it. 

"I told you," Lori said, licking her hungry lips. 

She found herself looking at Suzie with a sexual interest, something she had 
never done in her life. She didn't fight it, or think it vile anymore. She 
accepted it as yet another facet in the thrilling world of adult sex. 

"Take off your panties, Suzie," Lori said huskily. "Let's see your pussy." 

Donald glanced at Lori, noticing the lust on her face. He smiled inwardly. 
It wasn't surprising. Lori was sex-the personification of everything the 
word stood for. He looked back at Suzie who was now completely naked. 

"You're exquisite," he rasped in a gravelly voice. He had the lustful 
intentions of ravaging this gorgeous blonde nymph with the largest set of 
tits he had ever seen. 

"Can I get dressed now?" Suzie asked, feeling self-conscious standing naked 
in front of Lori-the Lori she didn't know anymore. It was disturbing. 

Lori giggled, breaking the tension. "I would think you'd want to fuck the 
boss before you left." 

She enjoyed seeing Suzie's shocked reaction. For all of her fucking around, 
Lori knew Suzie was actually a prude. She had always found it amazing. 

"Are you leaving?" Suzie asked hopefully. 

"I thought I'd watch," Lori said as Donald walked casually over to the edgy 
teenager. 

Donald placed his hands on the blonde's magnificent tits and squeezed their 
pulpy meat, watching his fingers sink into the softness. 

"They're like pillows," he moaned, his hands drifting up and down her smooth 
skin. His hand tucked under her chin, lifting her head so their eyes met. 
"Forget about Lori. Pretend we're alone." 

"It's kind of hard," Suzie gasped hotly as his hands roamed her body, 
turning her into a tingling mass of nervous energy. "Ask her to leave." 

His head turned to Lori, and he winked. "Would you mind, Lori?" A silent 
signal passed between them. 

Lori immediately rose. "Not at all." She turned toward the door, her German 
shepherd beside her. "I'll be waiting in the office. Maybe I can drop you 
off at home afterwards, Suzie." 

Suzie was at once relieved. "Sure." The door clicked shut. Alone at last 
with Donald, Suzie began devoting all her attention to him. She threw her 
arms around his neck, squeezing and pressing her body into him, her hands 
flying up and down his neck and weaving through his hair. 

"Ohhhh, God, I'm glad she's gone. Fuck me, Donald!" Her tits were crushed 
into his chest and her eyes glittered like diamonds. 

"You shouldn't be so shy," he told her, rubbing her back and up her sides to 
her tits. "Lie down. I'll get these damn clothes off." 

She squealed with enthusiasm, throwing herself on the bed. She watched 
Donald undress, her pale blue eyes poring over his body. 

He removed his clothes and turned back to Suzie, his long, handsome cock 
jutting out stiffly from his hairy groin. "You look terrific, Suzie," he 
gulped, scanning her lush body from the top of her tits to her ankles. Her 
legs were spread invitingly, her cunt split open enticingly. 

"Don't look," she squealed happily, "fuck me! Christ! I'm burning up for 
your cock!" She was fiery hot. The exotic sensation of having Lori present 
had added to her lust more than she had thought. "Ohhhh, Donald, fuck me! 
Put your gorgeous cock in me! Let me feel it pulse inside my hot, wet cunt." 

"I will," Donald said, his tone coated with lust. He bent down, pulling the 
chains up from under the bed. "Would you mind putting these on?" 

She eyed him quizzically, then nodded. "All right, whatever you want. Just 
stick your cock in me." 

Donald grinned and latched her slim wrists and ankles into the gold cuffs, 
locking them. "Now you can't move." 

She didn't understand. But if he didn't want her arms or legs around him, 
why the hell should she care? She passed it off as a quirk. Instinctively, 
she tugged on her chains, finding that she was indeed hampered. Her legs and 
arms wouldn't move more than a few inches either way. 

"Fuck me, Donald! Please hurry!" 

Donald ignored her and walked over to the door that led into his office. He 
opened it. 

"C'mon in, Lori. She's all ready. Chained, and soaking wet from what I could 
see." 

"LORI!" Suzie squalled. "WHAT, what is . . . " 

Her sentence was cut off as Lori came through the doorway, naked and leading 
the gigantic German shepherd. 

"Hi, Suzie," Lori purred, coming over to the bed, the dog between her and 
Donald. "All ready for Donald's cock, huh?" She looked down at her dog. "Got 
something better for you. In four years of high school, I bet you never did 
anything different than fuck one on one. You shouldn't specialize. Variety 
is the key to a happy sex life." 

Suzie was aghast, not comprehending what Lori was talking about. Then it 
dawned on her. She was there for Lori! The thought was horrible. She shook 
her head violently. "No! I don't want to make it with you. You're a girl! 
I'm not a-" 

She stopped herself. In her vulnerable position, it would not be wise to 
offend them. There was no telling what perversions they were up to. With her 
legs and arms shackled, there was no way to defend herself. 

"Lesbian?" Lori said, her lips curling. "No, I'm not a lesbian. And you 
don't have to make it with me, although," she giggled, "sometime in the 
future, it might not be a bad idea. I'll bet we could have a ball, you and 
I." 

Suzie was appalled, not believing this was the same quiet, staid girl she 
had spent four years in school with. 

"Why are you naked, then?" Suzie asked, still frightened, looking first at 
Lori, then at Donald, her eyes darting back and forth. 

"Donald might fuck me while you're getting licked by Thor." 

"Thor?" 

"My German shepherd." , Lori snapped her fingers, and the huge, hairy animal 
sprang up on the bed, his cavernous mouth complete with pearl-white fangs. 
He sat a hair's breadth away from Suzie's face, panting. 

"You have to adjust to making it with dogs," Lori explained 
matter-of-factly. "It'll make you more relaxed during the photos, make it 
more real for the magazine." 

"You mean I have to let . . . " 

It was impossible to even think it. This entire thing must be a joke, she 
told herself, some kind of initiation. 

"You're kidding?" Suzie asked. 

"Not at all," Lori assured her, her hand gripping Donald's stiff boner. 
"Donald specializes in photos of young girls with dogs." 

"I, I don't want any part of it," she said, with her head shaking. "Let me 
up." 

"You have no choice," Donald said. "If you notice, you're our guest." He 
pointed to her chains. 

"Oh, no!" Suzie wailed, frantically tugging on her restraints. "Let me go! 
Let me go!" 

"You can go-after Thor licks you off. But you might even want to stay then," 
Lori added. "If I know Thor, you'll want to stay. You can't resist him." 
Lori smiled in remembrance of her first time with Zeus. "It's going to be an 
exciting afternoon-for all of us." 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Suzie thought they had escaped from a mental institution. "You're both 
crazy!" 

Lori climbed on the bed on her hands and knees, remaining in this 
doggie-style position, her face staring into Suzie's. "Enjoy yourself," Lori 
said. "We are." 

She snapped her fingers, and the hairy shepherd began to lick Suzie's flesh. 

"Nooooo," Suzie squealed in revolt, twisting her body. "Nooooo!" It was no 
use; she couldn't escape the horny beast's lapping tongue. 

Thor swiped his slobbering tongue all over her overgrown, bouncing tits. His 
doggie saliva spilled from his jowls and onto her rounded pink nipples. He 
nipped the erect, hard tips. 

"Un! Un! Un!" Suzie moaned, her flesh crawling with goose bumps. She watched 
the German shepherd in horror as he feasted on her tits, delicately chewing 
her nipples. "NO!" 

"Shhhhh," Lori sighed, leering into her friend's face. "Don't be such a 
shit. He's not hurting you. He's just tasting your scrumptious titties, like 
a hundred guys have done already." 

"He's, he's, a . . . DOG!" she cried. "It's disgusting!" 

"Bullshit," Lori scolded, wiggling her ass at Donald, eager for his cock. 
"Close your eyes, and you can't even tell, except for the length of his 
tongue. Enjoy yourself." She turned her head around. "Fuck me, Donald. I 
wanna cum when Suzie does." 

Suzie glared at her friend, seeing her face turn to pure heavenly lust when 
Donald slipped his hard cock into her pussy. Suzie bit her lips, wishing the 
tables were turned. She wished she were getting Donald's gorgeous cock and 
it was Lori who was forced to take on the dog's licking tongue. 

She tried to do as Lori suggested and pretend it was a boy licking her tits, 
face, and neck. But it was futile to try. The image of the hairy dog kept 
interfering. She opened her eyes and watched the long-legged animal lick her 
smooth flesh with his deliberate and untiring swipes. 

"Mmmmmm," Suzie sighed. The sensation of the dog's tongue was much the same 
as a boy's. Slowly she found herself enjoying it, even though she was still 
repulsed by it. 

She glanced at Lori who was being ravaged by Donald's cock. She could see 
Lori was out of it. Her face was a blank expression of lust. She turned her 
head to look at the gray shepherd. Gradually, she forgot about Lori and 
Donald. The quaking of the bed was the only reminder that they were present. 

Suzie was falling under the spell of Thor's long, wet tongue. She sighed 
shakily, her back arching in response to his tongue swiping. She wished the 
dog could suck on her nipples, instead of just licking them. 

"Bite me! Thor, bite me!" she urged, becoming caught up in the whirlwind 
passion of doggie sex. "Ohhhhh, Christ, what am I saying? What am I 
becoming?" 

The fucking between Lori and Donald was becoming wild and it was driving 
Suzie wild as the shepherd's tongue lashed over her. Lori and Donald were 
working their way to a gigantic crescendo and Suzie's body was on fire! She 
couldn't assimilate all the new impressions that had bombarded her. It made 
her realize that she was indeed a novice in the world of sex. Lori had 
passed her along the way and was enjoying sex the way it should be enjoyed 
with no boundaries, no taboos. 

"Ohhhhh, THOR!" Suzie ranted, giving into the passion seething through her. 
"Lick my pussy. Tongue-fuck me! Tongue me, doggie! Ram your tongue in me 
deep!" 

Shc took to the animal as Lori had with no compromises. "Lick my cunt, 
doggie!" She humped her pussy up at him, her cunt pulsing vigorously against 
itself. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhh! Lick me! Eat me! Do anything!" 

On all fours, Lori grinned dreamily. She had suspected Suzie was just like 
her-a sex powerhouse, all thoughts geared toward gratification and 
enjoyment. She pushed back against Donald's ramming cock, moaning when it 
plowed and stretched her pussy to the limit. 

"Lick her, Thor, tongue-fuck my pretty friend," Lori moaned. 

Thor lifted his head off Suzie's bloated tits and licked his tongue across 
Lori's flushed and excited face. He whimpered, lowering his head back to 
Suzie and moving down to her bellybutton. He saturated the tiny hole with 
his drool and eased down to where the heated, aromatic scent of her cunt 
originated and drifted up to his flared nostrils. He growled; the pungent 
aroma agitated him, passionately attacking his brain. He knew that sweet 
scent meant eventual satisfaction for him. Whether it was now or later, he 
knew this little girl would be a lot of fun. 

He nipped her inner thighs as they slapped up and down. His tongue whipped 
excitedly across her clit, the hard button protruding, vulnerable to attack. 
He whipped his rubbery tongue across Suzie's clit again, sending the little 
teenager into paradise. 

"Ohhhhh," Suzie screamed. "He's licking my pussy! Lori! You're right! You're 
right! He is just like a boy." 

She was writhing in the joy of her first doggie tonguing. She wallowed in 
the newness of it, the eroticism of it and thrilled at all that was 
happening around her. 

Thor dropped to the bed, nuzzling his snout into her pussy and sniffing the 
creamy ooze that seeped from it endlessly. His bushy tail was swept back and 
forth across the bed, tickling Suzie's legs. 

"In meee," Suzie sighed, her breath in ragged, heavy gasps gushing. 

Her tits rose and fell like majestic mountains. She tried squirming down on 
the bed to get more of Thor's wonderful tongue, but was only able to move an 
insignificant distance. It was wonderful to feel the German shepherd's cold 
wet nose nestling between her swollen pussy lips. She contorted in spasms. 

"Oh, Lori! It feels so good!" 

Thor snorted and nipped her clit again. He squiggled closer, his snout 
attacked by her humping, juice-drenched crotch. He ran his tongue inside her 
hot, steamy body and swirled his tongue around, slapping at the pulsating 
walls of her bubbling pussy. 

"He's in me! He's in me!" Suzie screamed with delight. She tried using her 
cunt muscles to capture the dog's smooth, invading tongue. "Ohhhh, he's 
tongue-fucking me!" She jerked in bliss, straining against the bonds that 
held her captive. 

Panting and gasping for air, Suzie marveled at the beast's tongue reaming 
out the steaming depths of her pussy. She blinked, focusing on Lori's 
flushed face above her. 

"He's soooo deep," she whined to Lori. "Sooo deep. It's like a fucking 
snake. Nobody has ever licked me like this!" She gurgled and babbled, not 
really caring if Lori heard her or not. 

But Lori did hear and her eyes reflected similar ecstasy as the shiny, 
glazed orbs stared into nothingness. 

"Donald's deep too," Lori moaned to her friend. "He's fucking the hell out 
of me! Let's cum together!" 

Suzie heard Lori's hot, syrupy voice and nodded. Her ass and cunt humped in 
a crazy erratic manner. With her arms and legs fully extended, her wrists 
and ankles clamped, it was her torso that did all the churning and wiggling. 
Occasionally, she would howl and pull too sharply on her chains, jerking her 
body even more. 

Thor was overexcited by her piquant taste and her keen sweet smell. He was 
very aroused and squirmed between Suzie's outstretched legs. His snout 
jammed into her cunt and the girl howled. His tongue reamed in deep, 
swirling inside her pussy like a lashing strap, licking the walls and 
slurping up her delicious juice. He growled in delight, shaking his head as 
her cunt muscles tugged on his extended tongue in an attempt to rip it from 
his throat. 

Suzie groaned, her head snapping from side to side, her mouth drooling 
saliva. Gurgling noises rumbled deep within her throat. She was insane, mad 
with desire, craving the dog to take her into orgasm. 

"Tongue meeee Thor! Make me cummm!" 

Thor's tongue whipped into Suzie's pussy and out again. His attention was 
attracted by her rubbery clit, bloated and protruding from its sheath. His 
teeth nibbled on it, nipping voraciously on her blood-filled button. He 
shook his head, biting and chewing until Suzie screamed her blood-curdling 
wail. 

"I'm cuminggg!" Suzie couldn't believe she was climaxing on a dog's mouth. 
"Christ! Doggie!" Suzie swirled into her orgasm, her cunt riding the dog's 
snout. "Lick! Bite! Ugggllllhhh!" 

Suzie jerked away from the snout that was nuzzling ever so deep inside her 
pussy, her juice coating it. The sensations were unreal, intense and sheer 
bliss. Her orgasm held her in its clutches, refusing to let her down. The 
dog tormented her pussy and clit, his teeth working overtime, his tongue 
flicking in and out of her pool of juices. She screamed and wailed, and 
floundered in spasms. 

"I . . . AHHHHHHHH!" 

Suzie couldn't get down from her battling climax. Her body and mind 
fluttered in oblivion. In the back of her lust-soaked brain, Suzie heard 
Lori scream and knew that Donald was creaming Lori's pussy. Their howling 
added to her passion and to her shattering orgasm. Their screams grew 
louder, and Suzie shuddered, her orgasm escaping her at the last crucial 
moment. 

Suzie trembled in a fit of spasms, her mind swirling. She felt Lori drop 
beside her, panting and gasping while Donald pulled his shrinking cock out 
of her tight pussy. 

"I'm not cuming enough," Suzie screamed in frustration. "Ohhhh, CHRIST! I 
NEED IT!" 

She worked her pussy into a frothy soup, pounding and shoving her cunt onto 
the dog's muzzle. If she hadn't have been chained, it would have worked, but 
with the dog's snout just beyond the point of constant, hard contact, Suzie 
was lost. 

The dog nipped her clit and sent mild rippling orgasms through Suzie's 
pulsing drenched cunt, but it wasn't enough. 

"I need to cum! Help me!" Suzie ranted. She was crazed. Looking to Lori for 
help Suzie saw she was just coming back to earth after her own mind-blowing 
orgasm. "Help meeee, Lori. He's not making it work. I can't, cum! He bites 
and stops!" She was sobbing in hysterics. 

Lori rolled off the bed and looked at Donald. "She needs a cock," Lori said, 
not meaning his cock. 

"I can't fuck her," Donald said, grinning, looking down at his soggy prick. 

Suzie looked at them both, her eyes wide and helplessly staring. "I need 
cock. I need your cock, Donald." 

"It's soft. I'm fucked out." 

"What'll I do?" Suzie whined. Lori snapped her fingers. Immediately Thor 
jumped off the bed and came over to her. "Thor has a cock and it's hard. You 
want him to fuck you?" 

Suzie thought about it for a moment. The need to fuck outweighed whose cock 
it was. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Have him fuck me! Hurry!" Once she had accepted the idea, 
she became a jumbling mass of nerves, her only thought was for relief. 

Quickly, Donald and Lori unlocked Suzie's chains, freeing the hysterical 
girl. 

"On your knees, Suzie. I'll help Thor into place behind you." 

Suzie was out of her fucking mind. She rolled onto the floor and got on her 
knees, her head resting on the bed, her ass and pussy open for attack. 

"Hurry!" she whined, needing a cock so bad it hurt. "I feel like a dog, like 
a bitch in heat." She was babbling, knowing what she was about to do, but 
unable to stop herself. "Where's my stud?" 

"Here he is," Lori said, bringing Thor around to sniff out Suzie's pussy. 
"He'll be fucking you in a second." Lori got on the floor with Suzie and the 
dog while Donald watched. "Hold your fuckin' ass still," Lori demanded, 
smacking the jiggling flesh. 

"I can't. I can't. Hurry!" Suzie sobbed. "I'm too hot! Hurry!" 

She forced herself to be still, knowing it was the only way to have her 
pussy stuffed with cockmeat-doggie meat! It made her swoon. 

Lori helped the German shepherd up, placing his huge front paws on the bed. 
"Go get it, Thor," she said, whacking his ass. "Fuck the shit out of her." 

Thor barked and danced on his back paws, his ass thrusting his cock forward 
in random hits and misses. The third jab hit the mark. Suzie's juicy pussy 
hole. Both beast and girl howled. 

"HE'S IN!" 

Suzie became wild. The doggie cock, stiff and hard plunged into her cunt. 
Her ass jerked back at the howling shepherd, getting a cunt full of 
cockmeat. Her cunt muscles pulled on his driving prick. 

"He's fucking meeee!" 

"I know," Lori said, settling next to Donald to enjoy the erotic sight. 
"Have fun." 

"I ammmmmm!" she squealed, lifting her head from the bed and gurgling. She 
felt Thor slam his prick into her body with a speed and determination that 
seemed unreal. "Ohhhhh, Christ! He's a fuckin' machine!" she dropped her 
head and drooled, her body racing under the jabbing power of the horny 
shepherd. 

Thor's mouth opened and his long tongue slapping out, spit sliding off it. 
His dark eyes blazed. He slammed his hard purplish-red cock into the girl's 
body and whimpered. His head stretched and his tongue lay wetly on Suzie's 
back. He lifted his back paws one at a time in a dance of sex, his tail 
curled between his hind legs. 

"I'm gonna cummmm!" Suzie squealed in joyous relief. "Oh, God, I'm fucking a 
DOG!" 

She stretched her neck to look back at the dog fucking her, taking the brute 
force of his pounding. She saw the dog and felt his hairy balls slapping her 
ass. She felt his furry legs rubbing against hers, and his hairy body 
humping her. It was true! A dog was fucking her to death. 

It all came together in that one marvelous instant. Her head snapped back 
from the onslaught and a piercing scream burst from her elongated taut 
throat. 

"I'M . . . CUMINGGG! I'M CUMMINGGG!" 

Suzie bucked against the attacking thrusts, matching the dog's power with 
her own, feeling his cock pierce through her pussy cream in horrendous jabs. 
Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss swept her along the rapid current of her 
all-encompassing climax. It was the one she had been waiting for all along. 

The giant beast began to yelp, the pulsing, tugging muscles surrounding his 
jabbing cock triggering his jizz to erupt. The hot jism blasted from his 
cock tip. The dog went insane, his lips drawing back against his long 
pointed fangs. His back legs danced crazily while his cock poured the thick 
doggie jizz into the young girl's gyrating body. 

The hot viscid stream of doggie cum blasting into her pussy sent Suzie out 
into orbit. 

"He's cuminggg! Ohhhh, my GOD! I'm being creamed by a DOG!" She loved saying 
it. "He's creeeeaming me!" 

She lifted her head, then dropping it back on the bed. She pushed back 
against Thor, wanting all of his cock, wanting all of his cum! 

"MORE! MORE!" she shrieked as the dog emptied another load of thick goo into 
her pussy. 

She bucked like an untamed pony, thrashing her hips in frantic circles. She 
swirled out into limbo, crashing over the summit and tumbling back through 
the nebulous clouds of her dissipating orgasm. The room was spinning. 

She grayed out and collapsed. 

Thor whined, still plowing her pussy in a blinding rage of final plunges 
that totally drained his cock. Then he jumped off her, scampering off to his 
mistress. 

Lori waited while her friend finished dressing. "You don't mind if I give 
you a rain check for tonight, do you, Donald?" she asked him. "Suzie and I 
have so much to talk about. School, sex, her new job." 

"Hell no," Donald groaned. "I'm beat anyway." 

"You have your own apartment?" Suzie asked Lori, slipping her top over her 
huge tits. 

"Yeah," Lori said proudly. 

"Fantastic!" Suzie said. "I wish I had my own place." 

Thor walked with Lori to the door. "You can share my place until you get one 
of your own," Lori offered. "You'll be making a bundle in no time at all." 

"Really?" Suzie asked excitedly. "Christ, thanks!" 

"I think I'll retire from modeling now," Lori called back to Donald as she 
left with Suzie. "Suzie can take my place. I'll just help you with 
recruiting." She closed the door. 

"What a girl," Donald said, ruminating in a low voice. "What a girl." 


THE END
