BEAST RAPE
By Paul Gable


Foreword

While the innocent are no strangers to violence, and never have been, the recent
upsurge in criminal activity has taken a particularly grim toll of the unsuspecting
bystander. And the reasons for their molestations have been more sinister.
Today's newspapers are filled with stories of oil-company executives kidnapped for
political purposes, of young heiresses taken to insure the extortion of foodstuffs from
their wealthy parents, or diplomats gunned down in foreign capitals because they
represent views of a government hostile to some particular minority.
Some of these acts have been committed in the name of some cause whose philosophy
is probably suspect and whose means of executing same are sordid. All this is done
because, supposedly, the end justifies the means. Additionally, there are the crimes
which bring monetary gain to the perpetrators, and suffering to the victims. But in
either case, it is the guiltless individual who suffers most.
The story of Tina Larsen is a case in point – an innocent woman suffering at the hands
of cruel and depraved people. Her story holds a lesson for an uncaring society.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

Tina Larsen leaned against the wooden fence that surrounded the school's recreation
area. Her eyes swept over the steep canyon walls and brown, uninhabited hills that
surrounded the grounds. It was hard to imagine that downtown Los Angeles was only a
forty-minute drive from this place. Tina loved the unspoiled view she saw, and felt it
was perfect for her school. Then her eyes shifted down toward the next-door kennel
where she watched the large gray and white German shepherd run around the exercise
track.
"I don't think you'll have any problem with the people who own the kennel, Miss
Larsen," the real-estate agent said as he tried to move closer and press the growing
bulge of his cock against her firm, rounded ass.
"I hope not," she said absently, feeling her cunt swell as she ran her eyes over the
powerful dog's panting belly until she stopped them at his bouncing balls and cock. Her
tits itched around the nipples, and her furry cunt generated more and more heat as she
started rocking back and forth, rubbing her swollen cuntlips together by grinding her
thighs.
"Ohhhhh, I'm sorry, Mr. Kent. I must have lost my balance," Tina said, a little
embarrassed as she crashed into the fat, bald-headed little man and reached back for
support. Her hands ran over his crotch and she felt the rock-hard cock that was
pressing desperately against his fly.
"That's all right, Miss Larsen," he moaned in her right ear, pretending to be helping her
as he moved both his hands to her tits and squeezed the spongy flesh.
"I'll take it," she said, pulling away from him and walking along the fence. The tingling
in her clit had grown into a more urgent sensation. The fat lips of her tight pussy were
aching to be rubbed by something hot and furry – like that Goddamned dog! – she
thought to herself as she tried to concentrate on the business deal she was closing.
"S-so s-s-suddenly?" the agent stammered as he tried to recover his cool manner.
"I like it, Mr. Kent. I like the space in the building, and this back yard is ideal for
recreation." Tina gave one last look at the exercising dog, then tore her eyes away from
the kennel and started walking back to her car.
"The price is a little high," the agent said, a little crestfallen. He'd smelled the sweet
aroma of cunt-juice spewing out from under Tina's short black skirt while they were in
the back yard, and had hoped that the heat was for him.
"I know, but I'm willing to pay it. I've been saving for years to open a private school,
Mr. Kent. When I saw the ad about this property, I just knew that I had to have it. I'll
meet you back in your office to close the deal," she said as she started the engine and
pulled away from the frustrated man.
Oh God, I wonder if he suspected what was making me hot back there? she thought to
herself as she tried to concentrate on her driving. Tina Larsen was thirty years old, but
had a smooth, firm body like that of a teenager. Instinctively she ran her right hand up
the inside of her thighs and squeezed the taut, creamy flesh between her fingers. She
smiled to herself, knowing that most men would have run from any teeny bopper they
were chasing to try to snake their jerking cocks down into her panties.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned as she slid her hand higher under her dress until she could
feel her wiry, blonde pubic hair with her fingertips. Her mind flashed back to the large
German shepherd in the kennel as she started milking her cuntlips with her hand,
working their slippery edges together. Creamy foam started to ooze from between them
and coat her probing hand as she thought of the animal's large cock and heavy,
hanging balls. Tina remembered how his prick bounced up and down as he strained his
sleek, muscular body on the track. She imagined him stopping suddenly, turning
around and sniffing the air carefully with that large, pointed snout. He'd caught the
smell of her cunt-juice! He moved forward a little, then lowered his head and focused
those large, black eyes on hers until...
"Oh my God!" Tina cried out as she jerked the car back onto the road. Got to get
control of myself, she said to herself as she pulled her hand out of her juicing snatch
and rubbed it dry on the seat next to her. Tina put both hands on the wheel and started
to think of the new girls' school she was going to open in a few weeks. It had been a
dream of hers for over ten years. She and her husband Jack had planned to open a
business for years, and the school seemed to be the best idea. With his management
skills and her teaching experience, the school was bound to be a success.
"Oh, Jack," she moaned guiltily as she thought of the night of the accident. All that
week Jack had been working at the plant. A strike was going on, and management staff
had to work the drill-press machinery as well as do the paperwork. He came home so
exhausted every night that he couldn't finish his dinner without falling asleep. Tina
tried to understand, but her cunt itched and throbbed more and more as her husband
was less and less able to satisfy it.
That Friday night Tina was watching TV and trying to take her mind off her aching
cunt when she heard the doorbell ring.
"Hi, Mrs. Larsen!" Tina peered through the screen door and saw that it was Donnie
Hansen, the boy next door. She'd always admired his thick, muscular body as she
watched him work and sweat in the yard, but she never thought of cheating on Jack
with him – that is, not until now. A patch of black hair peeked over the top of his
clean, white T-shirt. Both the shirt and his faded Levi cut-offs were stretched tightly
over his muscular body. For the first time Tina was wondering what that boy of
eighteen would feel like inside her spasming cunt.
"Something wrong?" Tina tried to sound just friendly, but the husky sound of her voice
sounded like the moan of a bitch spaniel in heat.
"Oh, my folks are gone and the television's not working. I thought I'd stop over and
talk to your husband. He promised me a job at the plant as soon as the strike's over."
Tina opened the door and let him in.
"Mr. Larsen's not home right now, but I'm not doing anything." She bit her lower lip
as she thought of that last remark. I might as well have unbuttoned my shorts and slid
them to my knees, she thought as she walked to the kitchen. "Want a beer?" she asked
as she opened the refrigerator door.
"I want something else," Donnie said. There was something in his voice that made her
heart beat faster and her flesh crawl with pleasure.
"I don't know what you–" Tina stopped in mid-sentence as she watched him close the
door and lock it.
"I've been watching you all week, Mrs. Larsen – or should I call you Tina? You've been
staring so hard at my crotch the last couple of days that I thought you'd burn out my
cock."
"I don't know what you mean!" she said angrily as she flushed red. Tina had wanted
the boy in her pussy all week, but now was a little afraid of going through with it. She
walked briskly through the living room and was about to unlock and open the front
door when she felt Donnie's big right hand grab her arm and spin her around.
"Let me go! Let me go, Donnie!" she cried out as he pulled her tightly against his broad
chest.
"You really don't want to get away, do you?" he said huskily as he relaxed his grip
slightly and slid his hands down her body and onto her ass. As he pulled her tighter he
gave a slight hunch to his hips. He was right. Tina didn't want to pull away. Donnie
started squeezing her asscheeks slowly, kneading the firm flesh between his fingers.
"Oooooooh," Tina groaned as she pulled her hands up and wrapped them around the
boy's thick neck. She felt him rub against her harder. This time she felt something big
and hard pressing against the front of her shorts. Tina knew it was his cock, and knew
that if she was going to stop anything more from happening, it would have to be now.
But his straining prick felt so good slamming against the hot, itching spot in her crotch.
"You really want my cock!" he said so matter-of-factly that Tina almost broke out
laughing.
"I-I-" she stammered, then gave up fighting. "Oh God, yessss! YES! Oh Donnie, fuck
me, fuck me, fuck meeeeee!" she groaned as she ground her hips against his. Her heart
was pounding like a trip hammer now and her cunt was hot and slippery.
"Wrap your fingers around my cock, Tina," he said as he unzipped his shorts and
pulled out his cock.
"Oh, please," she said weakly as she felt him pull her hand toward the throbbing head
of his big cock. Tina felt her cunt getting hotter and wetter as her nipples ached for
relief.
"Rub my prick, bitch! Wrap your fingers around my cock and start pumping," The boy
said as he ran his hands under her halter and traced his fingertips across her erect
nipples.
"UNNNNNGH!" Tina groaned as she wrapped her fingers around Donnie's prick. The
hot flesh throbbed under her massaging as she felt drop after drop of juice ooze out of
his piss-slit and coat her fingers. As his hot meaty cock spasmed over and over again,
Tina greedily squeezed it.
"Oh, shit! You're gonna make me come! Get down on your knees and wrap your lips
around that fucker for a while."
Tina didn't think twice about what the boy told her now. Anything he said was like a
command she couldn't resist. Obediently she sank to her knees, unbuttoning his shorts
on the way down and pulling them to the floor as she ran her tongue down the center
of his heaving belly. Suddenly she felt something hard and hot bang against her chin.
Tina pulled back and stared at the young boy's prick.
That cock! Jack's was thicker, but Donnie's was much longer and curved up at the tip.
The base of it was buried in an incredibly thick matting of black pubic hair, a
continuation of the forest that covered the rest of his body. Tina reached up and pulled
a few wiry hairs out from between her teeth before she parted her lips again and stuck
out her tongue, moving it around his cockhead. She paid special attention to the
underside of his bobbing prick. Her tongue swirled and around as it teased, poked and
stroked at the young boy's aching cock.
She drew the head between her lips, sliding her tongue over its taut, purple surface and
drawing off the beads of cock-juice that were now leaking freely from the piss-slit. She
teased the edges of the tiny crevice with her tongue and felt new fluid seep out into her
mouth.
"UNNNGH, YOU BITCH! UNNNGH, OHHHH, SUCK IT! OH FUCK, SUCK
THAT COCK!" Donnie screamed as he clamped his fingers hard into Tina's scalp and
jammed her head against his groin.
Tina pulled away slightly, lowering her head down to Donnie's balls and popping them
into her hot, sucking mouth. She ran her tongue along the bottom of his sac, exploring
every wrinkle that ran around the skin of those balls. She moved her mouth in tiny
sucking motions, drawing his balls deeply into her mouth before shoving them out
again with her tongue.
"Oh, SHIIITTT!" Donnie groaned, staggering back a few steps and pulling his wildly
jerking cock out of her mouth with a loud "pop". "Oh God, baby, I want to see how
you look with all that shit off. Hold up your arms so I can pull that halter off."
Tina looked up as she raised her arms and saw the boy standing there with his shorts
wrapped around his ankles and his T-shirt sticking to his sweaty chest as he grabbed
the edges of the halter and pulled up. She felt the heavy weight of her mammoth tits
pull at her chest as they flopped free of the material.
"Oh man, feel those tits!" he whispered hoarsely as he bent down and cupped them in
his hands, pushing his fingers deep into the spongy, swollen flesh. He worked his hands
around to her nipples and squeezed them between his thumbs and forefingers.
"UNNNGH! OH MY GOD!! MASH MY TITS!!! AWWWW, FUCK!!!" she cried out
hysterically as she threw her head back and almost fell to the floor. Donnie pulled her
up roughly and tore open her shorts, sliding them just below her asscheeks. Tina could
feel the boy's hairy, muscular legs pushing against hers and his cockshaft spasm against
her swollen outer cuntlips.
"Let's get on the couch," the boy groaned as he pushed her back gently until she fell
onto the soft cushions. Before she realized it Donnie was between her legs. He lowered
his head and started running his tongue up her naked belly and straight into the crevice
between her tits. She could feel his tongue sliding between the hot, sweaty mounds of
breast-flesh.
"Ohhhhhhh, nooooo!" she cried as she felt Donnie's mouth suck on her nipples so hard
that she thought he was going to tear them off. His teeth bit in, trying to get a tight
hold on her while his rough tongue lashed over the tight brown nipple.
"Pull your legs up," he panted.
Tina stretched her legs wide obediently and threw them into the air. The boy pushed
his head between her thighs after reluctantly letting go of her tits, nuzzling through the
kinky curls covering her pussy as he opened his mouth wide.
"MY G-GOD! OH FUCKIN' SHIIITTTTT!! OH, NOOOOOOO!!! OH CHRIST,
SUCK ON IT!!!" Tina screamed out as she felt his mouth close over her cunt. His teeth
sank into the blood-engorged fleshy lips as his tongue snaked up her cunt. He ate her
cunt until Tina was thrashing and moaning and screwing her ass up to his face. Her
legs clamped over his head, trapping him tightly against her body. She felt his large,
thick tongue rubbing over her throbbing clit until she thought she was going to come
in his mouth.
"Oh CHRIST!! UNNNGH!!!" he cried out as Tina reached between her legs and
grabbed his cock, trying to draw the eight inches between her legs. Her ass wriggled up
higher as she tried to position herself for the fucking that would satisfy her aching,
throbbing snatch. Her tits, cunt and ass were spasming with tension. She could feel her
fat juicy cuntlips spring open as his tonguing became more and more furious.
"OH, NOOOO!! OH JEEESUS, FUCK MEEEEE!! UNGH!!! UNGH!!! ARRRGH!!!
FUCK MEEEEE!!!" Tina screeched as she felt Donnie's cockhead push into the juicesoaked 
pubic hair around her slippery hole.
"You'll get it now," the boy moaned as she felt her outer cuntlips being forced open by
his hard, throbbing cock. She felt it sink into her sensitive membranes, pushing at her
cuntal walls as it buried itself in the hot juices of her snatch. Tina thought she could
hear it slurping its way in deeper and deeper as she hunched up her hips to swallow it
faster.
"Ohhhhh, baby, you're one hell of a fuck!" the boy groaned as he kept jamming his
prick in. Gradually their bodies came closer together. Tina could feel his body hair
tickling her sweaty skin as she felt his hot, uneven breath against her cheeks. Sweat
dripped off his forehead and from under his arms as he shoved the last inch of his
jerking cock into her.
"OH MY GOD! UNNNGH!! OH YESSS!! YESSS!! FUCK MEEEEE!!! UNNGH!!! OH
JAM IT IN!!!" Tina screamed mindlessly as she screwed her asscheeks into the sweat
stained cushions under her. She hadn't had any cock for the last two weeks, and now
her cunt was stuffed with eight inches of hot, young prick.
"I knew you wanted it! Oh fuck, I knew you wanted it!" the boy panted as he slammed
his crotch faster and faster against her upturned ass.
Her cunt was getting hotter and hotter under the boy's frenzied fucking. She felt torrent
after torrent of hot cunt-juice spilling out of her wonderfully stretched snatch and
running down her thighs as her clit was being rubbed up to an explosive climax.
Gradually Tina felt her womb beginning to spasm as she felt his cock swell deep inside
her pussy.
"UNNNGH!!! N-N-NOW!!! OH FUCKIN' JEEESUS, I'M COMING!!! I'M
COMING!!! ARRRGGGHHHH!!!"
Donnie started slamming his cock in and out of her snatch like a piston. His balls were
so full of cum that they ached. He started moaning as he felt his jism bubbling up out
of his balls and spurting down the long inner tunnel toward his spasming cockhead.
"OHHHHH, SHIIIIITTTT!! UNNGH!!! NOW! NOW! NOW!!! I'M COMING!!! OH,
FUCK!!!" Donnie yelled.
That was all she needed. Tina dug her fingernails deep into his heaving back and
slammed her head deep into the couch cushions as she arched her back and jerked her
hips off the material, swallowing his spurting cock between her fluttering cuntal flaps.
"AAAAAAGH!! AAAGGGHHH!!" Tina screamed as she felt spurt after spurt of thick,
hot jism splatter against her throbbing cuntal walls until his cum leaked out of her
swollen cuntlips. Her cunt and womb and ass squeezed tight as the young boy's prick
kept exploding more and more cum into her snatch.
Tina's orgasm came seconds later. Everything around her disappeared from sight. It was
as if the entire room was inside her pussy and was exploding. Her cuntal walls throbbed
as her cunt clamped tightly around Donnie's shooting meat, holding the squirming,
fiery cock as his balls lost their load in her.
"Oh, wow!" Donnie said as he collapsed on top of her still-thrashing body.
Tina blinked her eyes as she tried to focus her vision. She glanced at the wall clock and
saw that it was ten.
"You'd better leave," she said, squirming up on the couch and pulling free of Donnie's
soft cock.
"My husband will be home in a few minutes. He can't find you like this."
Donnie smiled as he still crouched over her, tracing his right hand over her cum-stained
cunt.
"He won't be home 'til after midnight. I talked to him today, and he said he'd be
operating the presses pretty late tonight."
Tina's eyes opened wide as she saw the boy leer at her.
"You knew all the time that Jack wasn't going to be here. You knew, and still you came
over."
"The whole neighborhood knows you've been wanting my cock. Christ, the way you've
been hanging over the back fence, pretending to talk to my mother while you tried to
stare up my shorts to see if you could spot my cock and balls."
Tina blushed red and turned her head away. So, everybody could tell that she was in
heat! She never considered herself a sex maniac. But then, Jack hadn't been able to fuck
her in the past week. What was she supposed to do? Put on a habit and become a nun?
"So what?" she said defensively, spinning around on the cushions and throwing her legs
over the side of the couch. She stood up and walked toward the kitchen, reluctantly
pulling away from Donnie's grasp around her left leg.
"Oh, baby, you're what I want. You're what half the guys in the neighborhood want.
The girls at school know it and hate you for it. They're okay, but there's something
about the way you walk and look at a guy that makes his prick sit right up in his
pants."
Tina smiled to herself as she bent down to pick up her shorts and halter. She slid the
tight material up her creamy thighs and turned around to pop her tits back in the halter
as she felt some of the young boy's cum ooze out of her cuntlips and down her thighs.
"You did have a heavy load," she said calmly, trying to hide the excitement in her voice.
She couldn't believe it, but she felt her clit rumbling again. The one-week forced
vacation her cunt had was giving way now to a desire for cock, cock and more cock.
"Boy, I can't believe you," Donnie said, getting up from the couch and stroking his
cock. Tina turned around and saw that he was trying to get it hard again. She knew
that he'd picked up the trembling in her voice, and knew that she wanted more. "You
just can't get enough of this meat, right?"
"I-I – no. I've had plenty, Donnie. You'd better be going home, anyway. I don't want to
make a habit of this," Tina said unconvincingly as she felt her cunt contract as the
young boy wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against his muscular
chest. She felt his cock rising slowly against her shorts.
"You do, you really do. You know what, I think I can go at you again." Donnie looked
down at his fully extended rod, then looked back at her. "Yes, ma'am, I think I can
ream the fuck out of your snatch all over again."
"Oh, nooooo," Tina said, letting her head fall back as she reached down and started
running the fingers of her right hand over his jerking cock. It was a replay of what
happened only minutes ago, but it excited her as if she were doing it for the first time.
"Hey, not here. Let's go over to my place. Just in case your old man does come home
early, he won't find us."
"But your parents," Tina protested as Donnie fumbled nervously with his Levi shorts as
he tried to stuff his steel-hard prick into the tight material.
"They're gone for the night – really!" he panted, finally buttoning his fly successfully.
Tina was glad it was night. The neighbors wouldn't see the two of them running
between the hedges, and especially the massive bulge that threatened to Dop the snaps
right off Donnie's shorts.
"Okay," she said under her breath as she reached over to turn off the television set. The
late news was on, and she didn't hear the announcer report on an accident that had just
happened at her husband's plant.
"Wait. I think I heard something happened at-" Donnie started to say, but Tina was too
hot again to listen to him. She reached down and cupped the bulge between his legs in
her left hand and squeezed it gently. "Ohhhhh, you bitch! You fuckin' bitch! You really
know how to get a guy going again, don't you?"
Tina looked down and saw the tip of his cockhead poking up from the tight waistband
of his shorts. She bent her head down and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue
and running the tip of it lightly over the slit.
"MMMMMMMMMM! Oh, Jesus! Oh fuck, I want your lips around that mother,"
Donnie groaned as he closed his eyes and pushed her head down further.
"I can't get my mouth on it with your shorts on, and you don't want to get it on here,"
Tina said hoarsely. She couldn't believe she was talking like this – a common slut. But
her cunt had a mind of its own now.
"Right! Come on," he urged, turning around and disappearing through the doorway
into the night. Tina thought she detected something sarcastic and cruel in the tone of
his voice now. But she was too hot to analyze any motives now. All she wanted was that
young, magnificently long and throbbing cock stuffed up her cunt again.


Chapter 2

Tina felt tears well up in her eyes as she thought of what happened to her next. She was
so hot for the young boy's cock that she didn't notice the number of cars parked on the
street in front of his home. When she tiptoed into the darkened house she didn't even
hear the sound of chuckling coming from the living room. Only when she felt someone
grab her roughly and pin her arms behind her back while somebody else tore open her
shorts and pulled them down to the floor did she realize that she'd been set up for some
kind of gang rape.
"Oh, Donnie! What's happening? Oh Jesus, what's going on?" she cried out as she felt
a tongue burrow into her cunt, snaking its way up her fuck-tunnel while another finger
jammed hard between her asscheeks and buried itself in her asshole.
"Oh Donnie, what's happening?" Tina heard someone mimic her. Donnie turned on
the lamp, and she saw five young boys, all his friends, standing in a tight circle around
her. One was between her legs, already tonguing her toward orgasm while another
stood behind her rubbing his cock against her right ass-cheek while he wriggled his
finger back and forth in her asshole.
"Oh my God!" she cried out as she realized that all the boys were naked and rubbing
their hands back and forth on their cocks.
"Come on, bitch, show them how hot you are," Donnie said cruelly as he stepped out
of his shorts and walked jauntily up to her. His heavy prick swung from side to side
with each step he took. Even knowing that he'd set her up for this, Tina couldn't help
wishing that he'd stick his prick up her twat right now. "Jesus, you really want this,
don't you?" he said, pushing his friend away from Tina's cunt and pressing his hard
body against hers.
"Hey, Donnie," the boy who had been tonguing her pussy called out. "Come on, let's
get her on the floor doggie style like you promised and fuck her."
"Right, Bill. Okay, Tina. You're a regular bitch in heat, so we all thought that it's only
right that you get fucked like a bitch in heat."
She couldn't protest. It was useless. Besides that wiggling finger in her asshole was
doing strange things to her cunt. Jack had never fucked her in the ass, and only
occasionally jabbed his fingers in her asshole. Even that little bit used to make her clit
throb harder and faster. Now, she felt tiny flutters of sexual pleasure grip her clit as the
boy continued to move his finger in and out of her ass.
"P-please," she said as Donnie forced her to her knees.
"Get on all fours," he said as he reached down and tore off her halter.
"Jesus!" one of the boys exclaimed as her tits flopped onto the carpet.
"Look at those jugs!" Bill said as he dropped behind her ass and stuck his tongue into
her snatch.
"Hey, guy, you don't want to get her cunt all sloppy with spit, do you? We want her as
tight as possible. God only knows she's gonna be soaked with cum by the time we get
through with her."
"Donnie, please," Tina said again. This time she couldn't finish the sentence. He moved
around to her face and jammed his cock into her opened mouth.
"MMMMMMGFFFFF!" she groaned as she felt the tip of his cock bang against the
back of her throat. Bill kept tonguing her swollen outer cuntlips, and soon she'd
forgotten about the trick Donnie had played on her. All she could think of was that
roomful of hot young cocks waiting to get stuffed in her cunt, asshole or mouth. She
started sliding her tongue back and forth under the boy's sensitive cock as she felt Bill's
tongue land on her clit and start swirling around the erect organ.
"Ohhhhh, Jeeeeeeeusssssss! Somebody fuck that bitch now! I want to see cock sliding in
and out of this bitch!" Donnie groaned.
Bill pulled away and smiled. "Since I'm the closest..." he said as he got up and aimed
the tip of his heavy cockshaft at the juicing slit. "Hang on, honey," he warned as he
shoved his cock into her throbbing cunt.
He was just the first of a long series of fucks Tina was to get that night. One cock after
another slammed into her cunt, firing its load of jism deep into her fuck-tunnel. After a
while the boys didn't even bother wiping her thighs and ass clean. They jammed their
cocks into her hole one after another with hardly more than a few seconds' breathing
space. While one fucked her in the cunt, another was jamming his cock in her mouth.
Eventually Tina felt herself becoming a giant fucking-sucking machine. All she could
see and think of was hot cock-meat-miles and miles of it, ramming its way up her
snatch and into her mouth, spewing out gallons and gallons of thick, hot jism.
After what seemed like hours the boys stopped. Half of them were lying on the floor,
exhausted by the ordeal, while the others were collapsed on the living room chairs.
Only Tina was ready for more.
"Jesus, look at her! She still wants it! More cock-meat! Anybody got more for the
bitch?" Donnie asked.
"Are you kidding?" Bill said in disbelief. "I won't be able to come all this week. I 
don't know what I'm gonna tell Sally tomorrow night. Jesus, she always expects a good
fucking on Saturday night. My balls ache so much from all this shooting that I don't
think I'll even be able to get a hard-on."
"Yeah, most of us are all played out, but we've got something planned for old Tina
here, right boys?"
Tina looked around and saw several of the boys winking at one another while Donnie
got up and walked to the kitchen. She didn't know what he'd gone after, but she
guessed it would be something else to jam up her dripping cunt.
"Here you go, Tina – something else to jam up your twat tonight," she heard Donnie
say from behind her. She turned her head and looked over her left shoulder.
"What-what's that?" she said nervously as she saw Donnie standing next to a large
boxer dog.
"You don't recognize King? He's my dog, remember? Hey, somebody get her!" Donnie
cried out as Tina sprang to her feet and started running out the door. Bill was the first
to reach her, clamping both his arms around her throat and dragging her back to the
center of the room. Tina struggled desperately in his grip, tossing her body from side to
side and trying to kick herself free as she heard the dog barking excitedly behind her.
"Nooooooooo!" she screamed as she felt Bill and Donnie push her to the floor.
"Get in that crouching position, you bitch, or I'll beat you into it!" the boy said
savagely. This was a new side to Donnie, and one that frightened her. Tina looked first
at him, then at Bill, and then at the dog. Her skin crawled in horror as she saw his red
prick slowly lengthening and sliding out of its furry sheath.
"Oh God, Donnie, don't do it. My husband and I never hurt you. Why are you doing
this?" she whined as she cringed away from the animal.
"Come on, Tina. You know you like any kind of cock. You don't want to admit it, but
you do. Just bend over and relax. King here knows what to do."
"What?" She couldn't believe what she had heard.
"That's right," Bill said. "You think you're the first woman he's had. Shit, half the girls
in school have had him between their legs. It's the latest thing, Mrs. Larsen."
Tina couldn't believe her ears. All those young girls – they all looked so sweet and
innocent as they passed by her home on their way to school. She'd guessed that some of
them were probably fucking their boyfriends on the sly. But this? Fucking animals?
She'd always thought that it was the act of a sick person.
"Come on, somebody hold her. She'll have to get used to him before we can let her go.
Ten bucks says she gets hot over him the first five seconds he gets into her," Bill said.
"Hell, she'll get hotter sooner," Donnie said to Bill. "Ten bucks says she starts juicing as
soon as King starts licking her off."
Tina couldn't believe it. They were betting on her climaxing with a dog. She shuddered
to think of the animal's cock buried in her cunt, but she knew it was inevitable. There
was no chance for her to escape, and the boys were determined to make her go through
with it.
"Come on, boy, don't you smell it? Smell the cunt-juice?" Donnie said to the boxer. It
didn't take the dog long to smell the aroma of her violated snatch. He barked twice,
then broke free of Donnie's loose grip and trotted quickly toward Tina's exposed cunt.
He jammed his flat snout between her thighs and rammed it up close against her pussy.
"Unnngh!" she cried out, shrinking away when she felt his cold, wet nose against her
slit. Donnie moved to her face and shoved her shoulders back, forcing her cunt against
the dog's snout. King whined deep in his throat and burrowed deeper into her moist,
juice-slick snatch.
"Oh, noooooo, d-don 't!" Tina protested. But even then she was beginning to feel a
growing tingle in her nipples and clit as he started licking her pussy with his hot, wide,
rough tongue.
"Look at her," Donnie said to the rest of his gang. They were all standing around the
kneeling woman now. "She's got her eyes closed, but I'll bet it's not because she's
disgusted. Look at her mouth. Jesus, she's moving her lips in time to King's licking. I
told you this bitch can't get enough cock – any kind of cock!"
"Aaaaaagggh!" Tina moaned, thrusting and writhing against the dog as his tongue
slithered up and down her spasming cunt. Tina felt disgusted with herself that she
could be so turned on by a dog. But at the same time she felt something gentle and
sensuous with the dog's tonguing. The boys had been so rough, and King was so
gentle. It was as if he knew what she'd been going through and was trying to make it
up to her.
Tina shuddered and bucked with pleasure as the big boxer tongued her pussy faster and
faster, licking her clit, cunt and asshole over and over again. She felt her cunt begin to
spasm wildly and knew that she was coming. She was actually reaching a climax with a
dog! But by this time, that fact didn't surprise her. Another long thrust of the dog's
tongue brought her off. The orgasm exploded deep inside her cunt with the explosive
force of dynamite.
"ARRRRRGH!!!" she screamed, tossing her head from side to side as a series of violent
contractions tore through her sensitive cunt.
"Shit, look at her! She's coming harder and faster than she did with me, the bitch!"
Donnie said as he watched Tina hunch her hips hard against the boxer's snout. She
cried out again and again, grinding her crotch against King's muzzle as bolt after bolt of
sexual pleasure shot through her thighs and crashed through her nipples. She pushed
her cunt against King's snout again and again until she gave a weak cry of exhaustion
and sank down to the floor.
"Hey, you don't think you're through, do you?" Donnie said as he walked over and
pulled her back up into the crouching position. "You're not gonna leave poor old King
here with a hard-on."
Tina was too weak to protest. Let him fuck me, she thought to herself as she felt the
boxer scrambling onto her and curling his massive forelegs around her waist. He started
humping immediately as his cock jerked wildly in the air.
"Come on, Tina, help him out," Donnie cried out from behind her.
Mechanically, she reached back and closed her fingers around the boxer's stabbing rod.
She heard him whine desperately as she guided his prick to her snatch. She could feel
how hot King's cock was and the streams of juice that were dribbling out of the dog's
cock.
"Come on, hurry up, Tina," Donnie said impatiently.
She finally got the red, pointed tip of his prick against the opening of her twat. King
lunged forward again when she let go of his cock, spearing it deep into her jerking
pussy.
"Ohhhhh, nooooo," Tina moaned as she lowered her head and looked between her
bobbing tits. She could see his long red prick each time he pulled it out. It gleamed
with her cunt-juice now as his heavy balls swung back and forth with each thrust.
"OH GOD, I LIKE IT!! OH FUCKIN' JEEEEESSSSUUUUSSSS, I LIKE IT!!!
ARRRGH!!!" Tina cried out. She didn't care what anybody thought now. She loved the
feel of the boxer's hot, hairy body clamped close to her sweaty skin. She loved the feel
of paws wrapped around her heaving belly. And she loved the sensation of the animal's
knotty, pointed prick sliding in and out of her hot, juicing fuck-tunnel.
"OH, KING! OH MY GOD!! AGGGGHHHH! FUCK ME, DOGGIE!! OH, SHIT!
C'MON, FUCK MEEEEEE!!!" Tina wailed as she began swirling her ass on his
stabbing cock.
"Christ, you can't hear yourself think in here," Donnie said jokingly, but even he was
surprised at Tina's sudden hots for the dog. Most girls had to be forced into it a couple
of times before they got to like it. But Tina had warmed up almost immediately.
"ARRRRRGH!!!" Tina shrieked as spasm after spasm broke loose in her body again.
Grunting, screaming, sobbing, she thrashed from side to side as she felt King's cock
swell inside her cunt and start firing his load of doggie-jism deep into her pussy.
"WWWWWWWAAAHHH!!! ARRRGH!!! UNNGH!!! OH, FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!"
Tina shrieked mindlessly as King whined and growled. Finally the last of his load
dumped into her cunt and the boxer jumped off the exhausted woman.
"Jesus, Tina! You're one hell of a broad – a real bitch!" Donnie said in disbelief. She
looked through the strands of blonde hair that hung in front of her eyes and didn't
know whether to vomit or come at him with the intention of tearing out his eyes.
"You made me do this!" she sobbed, struggling to get to her feet. She felt a stream of
cum leak out from between her sore cuntlips and tried to squeeze them together to
keep in the jism. She didn't want to give them the pleasure of seeing it run down her
legs.
"Sure, but you wanted it. Your old man hasn't been giving you any cock lately, and you
wanted plenty of it. Well, honey, you've got it, now get out of here."
Tina bent down and picked up her shorts and halter. They were torn to shreds. She
prayed that Jack hadn't come back from the plant yet. She wanted to take a good hot
shower and throw away these clothes.
"Oh, and whenever you need cock, you know my number," Donnie said with a smile as
he held the kitchen door open for her. She ran home, locking the front door behind her
when she finally entered her living room. That's when she realized the phone was
ringing.
The next few minutes were a blur to her. Someone at the other end of the line was
telling her about an accident at the plant – something about one of the die-casting
machines breaking apart and catching Jack in the middle of the mess. His death as
almost instantaneous – he probably didn't even know what happened to him. All she
could think of was that she was busy getting fucked by a gang of young boys and a dog
next door while her husband was getting mashed to pieces only a few miles away.
It was several weeks before Tina was able to get herself together. Two weeks after the
funeral she decided to use the savings she and Jack were accumulating for the school
plus his insurance money to make their dream come true. It was something she had to
do – it would be a monument to her dead husband. And then there was that kennel
next door...
Tina didn't want to think that that was the reason she was buying the abandoned
school and its grounds. But she had to admit that it was one thing that influenced her.
After she'd decided to look for a school Tina realized that her cunt was twitching every
time she saw a large boxer or German shepherd trot past her home. She hated to admit
it but she'd developed a real craving for animals. She tried to fight it. At night she lay in
bed trying to think of Jack and how his thick cock used to slam back and forth, in and
out of her cunt. She even tried to remember what happened between her and Donnie
and his friends. But the only thing she could think of when her clit was exploding
between her thumb and forefinger was King's muscular body heaving against hers as he
fired his wad deep into her snatch.
Finally Tina decided not to fight it any more. She was going to buy a dog and train him
to fuck her. Then she saw the ad in the paper, advertising an abandoned private school
for sale right next door to a kennel. Something told her that she'd be able to get all the
service she wanted without buying a dog and arousing any suspicion. She still felt a
little guilty about animal-fucking, and was afraid that someone would be able to tell
that something was going on between her and the animal if she bought a pet.

* * *

There's that little creep, she said to herself as she glanced in her rear-view mirror and
saw Mr. Kent driving up the road several hundred feet behind her car. Tina smiled to
herself as she pulled into the driveway of his real-estate office. She was sure that he
thought she was juicing her cunt after him. If he only knew, she thought as she climbed
out of the car and turned to watch him pull into the drive.
"D-do you w-want to put d-down a payment?" the little man stuttered as he jumped out
of his car and ran ahead of her to open the door. She saw that he still had a hard-on,
and bet that he'd been trying to jerk himself off in the car.
"Why, Mr. Kent. You know that it's usually policy to put down the full ten percent,"
Tina heard a crisp female voice inform the stammering little man.
"W-why of course, Miss Dennis," he said nervously.
Tina walked in the office and saw a middle-aged woman sitting behind one of the desks.
Her graying hair was pulled back tightly into a bun, and Tina noticed that she was
tapping her long, pointed fingernails rhythmically on the desk top. The older woman
looked at Tina coldly, examining her the way she guessed a coroner examined a dead
body. There was something vicious and cruel about the woman that made her want to
run out of the office and give up the deal. But she couldn't.
"Mrs. Larsen – this is Miss Dennis. She's the head agent here, and part owner of the
kennel next to the school."
Tina reached out and took Miss Dennis' bony, extended hand. God, the old girl's as
cold-blooded as a snake, she thought to herself as she let go and mechanically wiped the
clammy, cold sweat she'd picked up from the woman's hand on her skirt.
"So, you're going to buy that school, hm?" the older woman asked coldly.
"Why, yes. It's just what I wanted," Tina said, smiling, trying to be pleasant. "I hope to
get work going on it as soon as the papers go through escrow so I can open up this
fall."
Miss Dennis gave her a thin-lipped smile, then turned to the little fat man.
"And what kind of school is this going to be, Mr. Kent?"
"Uh-uh, a kind of girls' school, isn't it?" he stammered nervously.
"Yes, at least in the beginning. I'll be teaching there was well as having several other
teachers under me. With the public schools getting worse, I hope that my school will
offer the children something better in education."
"Very noble, Tina – if I may call you Tina? Now, just what ages do you plan to have in
this school?" Miss Dennis asked. Tina thought it seemed a little strange for her to be so
interested in the sex and age of her future pupils. But then she passed it off as small
talk and idle curiosity.
"Oh, this'll be something like a high school-grades nine through twelve," Tina said as
she watched Mr. Kent frown. For the first time something told her that there was
something terribly wrong in this office.
"Oh, good!" Miss Dennis said excitedly. Tina noticed that the older woman tried to
hide her nervousness by getting back to the business details of the sale. But every now
and then Tina noticed that Miss Dennis would involuntarily smile as she was filling out
the papers.
"There you are, dear. We'll just have to wait for everything to go through. But there
shouldn't be any problem," Miss Dennis said as she leaned back in her chair and
studied Tina carefully.
"I hope not. Now I've got to advertise for teachers," Tina said as she signed the last
paper.
"Yes, that is a problem – getting qualified people. I hope you won't think I'm prying or
anything, but I have a niece who just finished her Master's in English at Berkeley. She
was teaching high school in Concord while she was going for her degree, but now she's
moved to Southern California. If you're interested, I'll give her your name and phone
number. She's a fine girl, and I'm sure you'll find her qualified."
"That's very kind, Miss Dennis," Tina said appreciatively.
"Just call me Helena," the older woman said as she extended her hand.
"And-and h-here are the keys, Mrs. Larsen. It's okay. We're sure that everything's going
to go through. You might want to come out there a little early and start fixing things
up," Mr. Kent said. Whatever was bothering the little man before seemed to be gone
now.
"Thank you. In fact I'll probably shoot back there right now. I want to see what rooms
I'll use for what."
"That's dedication," Helena said as she rose from her chair and opened the door for
Tina. "You don't find much of that any more. It'll be a pleasure not only selling to you,
but living next door."
"You live at the kennel?" Tina asked. She wouldn't have been surprised if the older
woman had a cage in one of the buildings.
"Oh, no! But I'm there quite a bit. I hope you're better than the last owner," Helena
said as she bit her lip angrily.
"I understood from Mr. Kent that some woman ran a school there just like mine."
"Yes, and we seemed to get along for a while. Then things started happening, and she
became just impossible to live with. One day, poor dear, she just disappeared."
Tina's clit twitched nervously when she felt Helena "accidentally" jam her right hand in
her crotch just as she said the word "disappeared".
"You'll have to tell me about it later," she said anxiously as she opened the door of her
car and climbed in. It was getting dark now, and she thought she might be able to
sneak into the kennel unnoticed. Just the thought of all those dogs made her nipples
stiffen and push angrily against her tight bra. At the same time she felt a growing
tingling sensation between her legs and something hot, wet and sticky oozing out of her
pussy and down her legs.
"I'll do that, dear," Helena said as Tina started the car and headed back to the school.
She looked in her rear-view mirror just before she lost sight of the office, and saw the
little man and the old bitch arguing violently about something.
The old broad gives me the creeps, Tina thought to herself as she sped down the road
to the school. She tried to put Helena and Mr. Kent out of her mind as she got closer to
the kennel. Oh my God, there it is, she said to herself as she saw the darkened outlines
of the buildings. When she turned off the engine she could hear the dogs barking for
their dinner.
"Something wrong, ma'am?"
Tina nearly jumped out of her seat as a tall, muscular dog-handler from the kennel
strode out of the dark with two large German shepherds.
"Uh, no. I just bought the school next door and was looking it over again before going
home."
The man came close to the car now and stuck his head in. Tina could see a growing
bulge in his trousers and guessed that he could smell the vaporized pussy-juice that
filled the car. Her cuntlips were swelling more every minute, and her fingers were
shaking so badly that she couldn't even hold onto the steering wheel.
"Just checking," the man said as he stared at her thighs.
Tina realized that her skirt was hiked up almost to her waist and he could almost see
the pubic hairs that covered her aching, juicing cunt.
"You want to step out and see the grounds around the kennel?"
Tina knew exactly what he had in mind. She wouldn't get three feet away from the car
before he had his cock in her. Not that she really cared, but she was craving dog-cock
this time around. She looked past the handler's hard-on and watched the two shepherds
sniffing each other as their master talked to her. Oh God! she thought as she felt
another torrent of cunt-juice spill out from between her spasming, puffy cuntlips.
"Oh wow, you want it bad, don't you?" the handler said as he rubbed his crotch with
his right hand. "Jesus, I'd fuck you right here, but I've got some reports to fill out now,"
he said huskily as he reached down and slid his hand quickly up her trembling thighs
to her snatch.
"Ohhhhhhh," Tina moaned, throwing her head into the head-rest and arching her body
off the seat as she felt his fingers slip past her slippery, swollen cuntlips and wriggle
back and forth in her fuck-tunnel.
"Jesus! You're gonna make me come right here on your car!"
Tina got an idea. Since he was hot to get into her panties, she'd take advantage of his
excitement and get the dogs as well as this stud.
"Why don't you let me take the dogs off your hands. I'll walk them around the school
while you finish up your work. You can meet me at the school when you're through.
It's dark there, and nobody'll see us."
The ruggedly handsome handler smiled at her and pulled his fingers out of her cunt.
"Right smart idea. My name's Hank. I'll get these things through in a half-hour and
meet you," he said nervously as he practically threw the leashes at Tina and ran toward
the kennel office buildings.
"Come on, boys," Tina said huskily as she got out of her car and led the dogs down the
road to the darkened school.


Chapter 3

Tina led the two shepherds into what she guessed was the main office of the school.
"Okay, boys, let's see what your names are."
Tina pulled the two shepherds to the window and looked at the tags that hung around
their necks.
"Champion and Mike. Good names, boys. Oh, yessssss, good names," Tina cooed as
she knelt down between the dogs and started running her fingers through their stiff fur.
Both dogs whined appreciatively as she rubbed their heads lovingly. Her body was
exploding into heat as she ran her hands down the panting animals' bellies until they
reached the tips of their cocks.
"Easy, Champion. Easy, Mike. Tina's gonna take good care of you tonight," she said
softly as she steadied the whimpering shepherds. The dogs stopped whining in surprise
and started breathing more heavily as she ran her fingers lightly over their throbbing
sheathed cocks.
"Ohhhhhh, Tina's got to have dog-cock in her now!" she panted, standing up and
tearing off her blouse and bra. Her large tits flopped against her chest as she reached
down and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She watched the two shepherds
perk up their ears and sniff the air hungrily as they picked up the delicious odor of her
vaporizing cunt-juice. Her snatch was boiling with juice and heat, and her clit was
already throbbing faster and faster toward climax as she saw the dogs shaking with
excitement as they sniffed the air and looked at her.
"Yessss, oh yesssss," Tina moaned hoarsely. She was so excited she couldn't say
anything else. Tina knelt down and grabbed Champion, pushing him behind her.
"Beautiful dog. Beautiful dog," Tina kept repeating over and over as she felt the
shepherd's hot, panting breath blow through her juice-saturated pubic hairs. Her
swollen outer cuntlips quivered and fluttered with each breath. Then came the first
contact – that first lick of the dog's wide, rough tongue that made her womb and cunt
contract wildly.
"UnnnnnnnnNNNGH!!!" Tina cried out, almost falling flat on the floor from the
explosive spasm. Champion backed away nervously, not used to such a violent reaction.
Tina had to regain her senses and call the dog back.
"Come on, boy! Come on, Champion! Lick me good! Ohhhh, yessss," she moaned as
the dog trotted back to her wriggling snatch and started lapping up her flowing juices.
His tongue lathered her clit, her asshole and her asscheeks as Tina groaned and gasped,
bobbing her ass up and down as she reached up with one hand and squeezed her tits,
trying to relieve the aching that gripped her stiffening nipples.
"OH, LICK MY FUCKIN' CLIT, YOU BASTARD!!" Tina screamed mindlessly as she
felt herself rocketing toward orgasm.
Mike meanwhile sat on the floor and whined in frustration as he saw his pal selfishly
enjoying himself. He barked twice, then got up and pranced over to Champion,
positioning himself next to his friend and shoving his snout forward. Before she
realized what had happened, Tina felt two dogs' tongues slopping in and out of her hot
wet pussy.
"Oh, nooooo!!" she groaned, hunching back as she tried to impale her aching snatch on
the animals' spearing tongues. The dogs growled and whined as their tongues sanded
over her erect clit, driving her to a climax that was knotting up deep in her heaving,
sweating belly.
"JEEEEESUSSSS, I'M COMING!! FUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!" Tina screamed as she
felt an explosion deep in her gut spread through her body, finally ripping through her
cunt and tits.
"ARRRGH!!! UNNGH!!! UNNNGH!!!" she shrieked as she swayed from side to side,
flailing her ass in the air as spasm after spasm racked her tortured pussy. As the last
contraction died away in her cunt, Tina collapsed exhausted on the floor and rolled
over on her back.
"Ohhhhh, good dogs, good dogs," Tina kept saying as she rolled her head from side to
side on the floor. It had been a big come, but not as big as she wanted it. There was still
a feeling of dissatisfaction deep in her twat. She wanted cock in her cunt before, and
she still did. Tina raised her head a little and saw both dogs standing directly in front of
her. Their erect, pointed cocks were fully extended, glistening with cock-juice in the
dim moonlight, and jerking with excitement. They were waiting for her to give the next
command.
"Oh, Jesus. I've just come and I'm still hot," she said out loud as she watched the
shepherds pace back and forth nervously. Their bodies shook as they waited to see her
snatch again. Tina lowered her hands to her snatch and stuck two fingers in. She felt
her cuntal walls clamp tightly around them and knew that she was readier for a fucking
than she'd thought.
"Oh, come and get it, Champion," she moaned, lifting up her legs and stretching them
wide apart. The dog didn't wait a second. He barked once, then ran up to her twitching
cunt, sniffing the cunt-juice that oozed out from between her swollen pussylips for a
few seconds before he jumped up and mounted her like a man.
"OHHH, FUCK MEEEEE!!" Tina groaned as she felt his furry, muscular belly against
her lower belly and snatch. His hot, jerking prick bounced wildly against her upturned
asscheeks as she reached between her legs and wrapped her fingers around his knotty
cock.
"OHHH, YESSSSS!!" she cried out as Champion began humping his cock into her
well-oiled cunt. At the same time Tina started fingering her clit and the lips of her
pussy. Suddenly she remembered Mike. The other shepherd had been left out again.
This time there was no way to join in on the fun. He barked loudly in disappointment
as Champion humped greedily away at Tina's upturned snatch.
"Ohhhh, poor Mike," she panted, reaching out with her free hand and motioning him
to come over to her. When he pranced close, Tina reached out and wrapped her fingers
around his hot prick. She noticed that animals' cocks have as much variety as man's.
Champion's cock was thicker than Mike's, but Mike had his friend beat all to hell on
length.
"Move around, baby. Move around to my head. Tina's gonna give you a blowjob," she
panted as she coaxed the shepherd forward. She was still squeezing her clit with her
fingers when she opened her mouth and slid her lips around the shepherd's wildly
spasming cock. Tina sucked hard until she felt the base of Mike's prick brush against
her upper lip. At the same time she shook excitedly as she felt Champion's hot, thick
prong sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy.
The dog whimpered louder as he fucked away. Tina finger-fucked herself desperately as
she slid her tongue around and over Mike's pumping cock.
"MMMMMFFFFFFGHFFF!!! UNNNGH!!! UNNGH!!" Tina moaned as her mouth was
stuffed with the dog's hunching cock. She moved her tongue in tiny circles around the
animal's knotty cock, occasionally poking its tip into Mike's tiny piss-slit as she felt her
cunt begin to contract wildly in orgasm.
"UNNNNNGH!! UNNNNNGH!! WWWAAAG-MMMFFFF!!!" she groaned as she
threw her hips off the hardwood floor. Tina could feel the first of a long series of hot,
sticky spurts of doggie-cum splatter against her spasming cuntal walls. Her legs flailed
wildly in the air, then locked together behind the hunching shepherd's back, pressing
him hard against her snatch and belly as she sucked the last drops of jism from his
bouncing balls with her sucking cunt.
Her groans brought Mike to a climax. She felt squirt after spurt of cum fly past her
molars and spatter against the back of her throat, oozing down toward her stomach.
"NNNNNNNGHHHH!" Tina cried out as she finally felt the peak of her orgasm tear
through her violated snatch. The three of them growled and whimpered as their bodies
shook and thrashed and hunched and jerked to their respective explosive orgasms.
Tina thought her cunt had been blasting away for hours when Champion and Mike
finally pulled free of her and trotted over to a corner of the room and curled up in
exhaustion. Tina could have laid there all night, enjoying the warm glow that had
settled over her cunt and tits. Then she remembered the handler. He'd be coming up to
the school soon, wanting his promised piece of ass.
Maybe I can get out before he comes, she thought to herself as she walked quickly to
the bathroom on the other side of the hall and sat on the stool, letting the dog's cum
drain from her pussy. Then she thought of the animals. If she ran out on the handler
now, he might prove to be a problem later on. He might even stop her from getting to
the kennel. Well, at least he looked handsome and well hung, she thought to herself as
she dabbed her crotch dry and flushed the toilet.
Tina walked to the window and looked out toward the kennel. In the background she
could hear the shepherds' even breathing and knew they were asleep. Suddenly she saw
someone coming up the hill from the compound. Tina knew it was the handler and was
about to put her clothes back on.
Why bother? she thought as she walked to the front door of the office and threw it
open.
"Come on in," she said as seductively as she could. Might as well give him a good
show, she thought.
"Jesus Christ!" he exclaimed, stopping at the foot of the steps and running his eyes over
her body. "You're damned right I'm coming right in!" he said as he took the steps three
at a time. In an instant he'd pushed her back into the school and closed the door
behind him. "Christ, you're beautiful," he said hoarsely as he stepped back and tore off
his T-shirt. Even in the dark Tina could see that he had a hairy, massive chest and
thick, well-muscled arms. Tina licked her lips excitedly as she felt a kind of electricity
spark at her from his panting body. She controlled a growing urge to run up to him
and jam his fingers into her aching, juicing cunt.
"Want to see the rest?" he said teasingly. The handler seemed to enjoy working her up
to a fever pitch as he slowly moved his powerful hairy hands to the first snap of his
tight blue Levi's and pushed it through the hole. The material at the top flew apart.
"Ohhhhhh," Tina groaned, moving her right hand to her throbbing mound. She
moaned louder and louder as she stared at the handler's powerful body and worked her
fingers greedily over her puffy, sensitive cuntlips. She was milking her outer lips,
working their slippery edges together. Once again, creamy foam started dripping from
between them as the handler moved his hand to the second snap of his pants, popping
it through the hole as he had done the first.
"See anything you like?" he asked as some black pubic hair poked its way through his
fly. Tina could see that his cock was fully extended. The moonlight was brighter now,
and she could see it throbbing through the blue material.
"Ohhhhh, noooo," Tina moaned as she saw him tear open the rest of the snaps. His
hot, heavy cock shot free of the restraining material and jerked crazily in the air. Tina
moved mechanically toward the handler as she felt the heat and ache in her snatch
become unbearable. She needed relief, and that thickly veined, throbbing prick was
what she needed to mash into her pussy.
"Let's see just how hot you are," he said as he reached out and moved his hands
between her legs.
"Oh, GOD!!" she cried out, clasping her legs together tightly, trapping the handler's
hands between her knees.
"Wow! Christ, you've got one hell of a grip," Hank said as he pulled his hand free and
shoved his Levi's down to the floor and kicked them free of his feet. "Oh fuck, I've
gotta have those legs wrapped around me," he said, moving up to her and trailing his
hands over her body.
"Ohhhhh," Tina moaned again as she felt his fingers inch upward toward her cunt. She
felt her skin crawl with excitement as his hand brushed against her pubic hair. The
cunt-juice was running so thick from her hot slit that it was saturating her hair and
starting to ooze down her legs.
"Oh God, you must really be super-hot if you've got that juice spilling out of you that
way!" Hank said as he slid his fingers into her cunt.
"UNNNGH!!" Tina groaned as she felt his fingers wiggle past her puffy cuntlips. She
felt him slide them in and out of her snatch, running them up and down her inner lips,
then over to her throbbing clit.
"Let's get down to business," Hank said hoarsely as he backed away and made a make
shift bed with her clothes and his.
Tina lay down and automatically lifted her legs. She thought that the fucking she'd
received from the dog would have satisfied her for the night. But here she was again,
legs in the air and spasming cunt exposed as she waited for another shooting cock.
"Fuck me. Fuck me," she repeated softly over and over as Hank knelt between her legs
and stroked his cock gently with his right hand.
"You're something else," he said as he lowered his head to her snatch, jabbing his
tongue between her puffy cantlips deep into her hole.
Tina cried out as she felt his tongue slam against her throbbing clit. He jabbed it in and
out like a tiny prick, running it over her clit, then backing out and lathering her
sensitive cuntlips with his mouth before stabbing his tongue back into her steaming
fuck-hole.
"Oh baby, I'm gonna make you beg for this cock," he said huskily as he raised his head
and moved up to her face. He lowered his head and clamped his mouth down onto
hers. Tina shoved back, opening her lips wide under his attack and shoving her tongue
against his.
At the same time Tina could feel his cockhead jabbing at her cunt. As it moved closer
and closer toward her curly, juice-soaked cunt-hair Hank shoved forward harder until
he was sliding the full length of his jerking cock across her swollen box.
"Want it now, baby? Want it now?" he groaned as he pulled away from her mouth.
Tina couldn't speak. All that came out of her mouth were guttural sounds. It signaled to
him that she needed cock – that she craved prick-meat now. Sweat streamed from her
forehead, matting her long blonde hair to her cheeks as she rolled her head from side to
side and groaned and hunched for fucking.
"FUCK MEEEEE!! FUCK MEEEEEE!!!" Tina was finally able to scream out.
"Take it!" Hank groaned as he shoved his rod deep inside her sucking, contracting fuck
hole. Tina felt his wide, spasming cockhead drive deeper and deeper into her cunt,
sliding in on her bubbling cunt-juice.
"OHHHHH, NOOOOOOO!! ARRRRGH!! ARRRGGGHHHH!!!" Tina screamed as
she felt herself flying to a fast, hard orgasm.
"Take it, baby; take it, you bitch!" Hank grunted as he swirled his ass, churning his
prick in her squishing hole as he felt his balls contract and his cock spasm wildly
between her milking cuntal walls.
"UNNNGH!!! MORE! I WANT MORE!!!" Tina groaned as she hunched up her hips,
slamming them back down noisily onto the floor as she felt the growing knot slowly
untie itself deep in her belly. It was the first sign of climax.
"N-N-NNNNOOOOWWWW!!!" Hank screamed like a wounded animal as he felt the
first spasm tear through his hot cock. He shoved his hips down hard and fast as his
cock careened into her cunt like a torpedo. As the contractions in her pussy became
stronger, Tina moaned and grunted, working herself up to a roaring climax.
Then it happened. She felt her hot, sore, stretched snatch explode. Her orgasm came on
so strong that she almost lost consciousness. Her clit throbbed and beat until she
thought it would tear loose. Tina's cuntal walls gripped Hank's shooting cock like a
giant fleshy vise as wad after wad of cum splattered into her hot, throbbing twat.
"UNNNGH!!! OH, FUCK MEEEEE!!! UNNNGH!!! UNNNGH!
WAAAWWWHHHH!!!" Tina screamed over and over as she bucked, heaved, shrieked,
and dug her fingers like knives into Hank's hunching back, locking her ankles tightly
behind his back and driving her spasming cunt hard against his driving, exploding
cock.
Finally, the two of them lay still.
"Jeeesus!" Hank said, collapsing on top of Tina. "And I don't even know your name!"
Tina smiled up at him.
"Tina; Tina Larsen. I'm the new schoolmarm in town," she joked as she ran her fingers
gently over Hank's sweaty forehead. She looked at his ruggedly handsome face and his
thick, black, curly hair that was plastered to his wet skin, and she thought that she'd
never seen anyone who appealed to her so much since Jack was killed.
"Well, I hope you have better luck than the last woman who ran this place," Hank said,
kissing her lightly on the forehead.
"Your boss told me something about it," Tina said, remembering some vague remark by
Helena about the former owner of the school.
"Yeah, well, I wasn't here at the time, but some of the other handlers told me about it."
"Something wrong happen?"
"Well, nobody's sure. According to them, this young woman bought this place from a
group of people who ran a sort of progressive school for young kids. They were going
broke and she was rich. Well, she started a school for young girls."
"That's what I'm planning to do," Tina said, growing more interested in the story."
"I hope you make out better, then. Things seemed to go all right for her at first. This
place is kind of small – about eight or nine classrooms at most?"
Tina nodded as she mentally went through the building. Four rooms on the first floor,
four rooms on the second.
"She hired three other women and the school was filled with cunts – uh, young girls
the first semester. Then funny things started happening."
"Funny things?" Tina asked.
"Two girls disappeared while they were supposed to be on some kind of biology field
trip or something. At first people thought they'd run away. Then a couple of more girls
flew the oop."
"What did the police say?"
"They didn't find anything out, and still don't know what happened. After four or five
girls disappeared, things started to smooth out, and everybody thought it was all over.
Then, it started up again. From what I hear, the girls were vanishing like one or two a
day – sometimes on the way to this place, sometimes right in the school. There were
police all over the place, but they couldn't stay every day. As soon as they left, bingo,
another girl gone! Finally, parents started yanking their kids out of the place."
Tina was horrified that something like this had happened and was still unsolved.
"There's more. The poor woman who owned this place was going out of her mind.
Parents were accusing her of all kinds of things – you know, using their daughters to
run some kind of white-slave market or something like that."
"The poor woman," Tina said sympathetically.
"Poor woman's right. For some reason she got it into her head that old Miss Dennis
was somehow responsible for everything."
Tina's skin crawled. There was something about that woman that made her spine tingle
when she talked to her. And now she was hearing that she was possibly linked to all
these disappearances.
"Well, it got really bad. The school closed down, but the owner still stayed on. One
night, so they tell me, she came down to the kennel when Helena was there and really
laid into her. She accused her of all sorts of things. Have you ever met her?"
"Yes," Tina said nervously.
"Then you know she's got a way about her that lets you know not to lay into her. Well,
this woman didn't care. I don't know if there's any connection, but nobody saw her
after that night. The school's been vacant since then. It's got a bad-luck reputation, if
you know what I mean."
"How long ago did this happen?"
"I've been here just a year. I think the police finally closed down about two years ago."
Two years! And the police still hadn't solved the case! And here she was, opening the
same kind of school!
"Hey, I've got to be getting back. I didn't finish all my paperwork," Hank said as he got
up and fumbled in the semidarkened room for his Levi's.
"Just what do you do down at the kennel?" Tina asked as she watched his cock
disappear into his pants.
"I put on that 'ma'am' attitude for a lot of the people around here. The customers like
the earthy approach for some reason. Actually, I'm the head vet for the place."
Tina opened her eyes in surprise. She thought he was just an ordinary handler.
"See, I fooled even you," Hank said, smiling as he noticed her reaction. "People like to
think they're boarding their pets with a man of the soil."
Tina giggled at his language.
"That's their words, not mine. Hey, I hope we can get together again."
Tina looked at the two dogs who by this time were up and prancing around Hank's
legs. Three cocks, and all meant for her.
"You can bet on it," she said, getting up and walking to the door. Hank grabbed her
around the waist and drove his tongue deep between her lips as he slid his hands down
to her firm asscheeks and gave them a hard squeeze. "Tomorrow?" he asked, backing
away.
"Why not?" she said, feeling her cunt contract.


Chapter 4

Tina brushed the hair from her eyes as she watched the movers carry in the boxes of
books and slide them together in the storeroom. Everything was almost ready for the
open house she had planned next week. In the past month applications from
prospective students and teachers had flooded her new office. She sifted through them
as quickly as she could while she supervised the remodeling and cleaning of the
building and grounds. With all the work to do, she'd only been able to see Hank three
times in the past four weeks. Tina didn't even have time to take a quick trip down to
the kennels for a little dog-cock.
But still she was happy. It appeared that people had forgotten about the history of the
school. It looked as though there would be over one hundred fifty young girls coming
in September. She still needed one more teacher to handle the students and was about
to call Helena to find out if her niece wanted to apply when she saw a young girl in a
Mustang convertible drive up to the entrance.
"Can I help you?" Tina asked as she walked down the steps.
"Miss Larsen?" the girl asked sweetly as she opened the door of her car.
"Yes, unfortunately that's me," she said jokingly as she examined the newcomer. The
girl looked about twenty-five and had long, shiny black hair that hung down to her ass.
She was wearing a pair of tight, metallic-blue hip-huggers that practically showed the
outline of her cunt hairs. Her thunderous tits bulged out of her yellow-flowered halter
and threatened to fly free with every step she took.
"Hi, I'm Sharon Dennis – Helena's niece," she chirped, flouncing up the stairs and
extending her hand.
"Oh, your aunt told me about you. She said that you used to teach up north," Tina
said, her eyes riveted to Sharon's tits. She couldn't understand why, but her clit began
to throb as the girl stood there with her tits almost in her face.
"Right. I just got my Master's and promoted myself right out of a job. So, I headed
south. Aunt Helena told me you might need a teacher."
"In fact, you're an answer to my prayers. I've been going through the applications for
one more instructor. Most of them are from girls who just graduated. I need somebody
with experience." Tina felt hot flashes surge through her tits and cunt as the girl started
walking through the door, grinding her thighs together and bouncing her boobs like
blimps in a thunderstorm.
"Well, I've got plenty of that," Sharon said over her shoulder as she headed toward the
office. Tina thought it a little strange that Sharon knew exactly where the office was in
what otherwise was a maze of halls and rooms.
"Have you been here before?" Tina asked as they walked into the main office. She sat
down behind her desk while Sharon . leaned forward against it.
"Here? Oh... uh... no. It's just that it's built like the school I taught in up north," she
said, dangling her tits in front of the older woman.
Tina looked suspiciously at the girl. There wasn't any reason for her to be uneasy. But
she couldn't shake the feeling that Sharon knew more than she was saying.
"Do you have your references here?" Tina asked as her clit continued to flutter.
"Oh, no. They're at Aunt Helena's. I just wanted to pop over here first to see if you
were interested in me," the girl said coyly.
Tina bit her lower lip nervously and wiped the sweat on her palms off onto her skirt.
She was interested in the girl, but in a way she was ashamed to admit. So this is what
happens when you don't get enough cock, she thought to herself.
"Bring your references here, let's say around five o'clock. We'll talk then. If I do hire
you, you'll have to start in two weeks. Do you think you can get a lesson plan together
by then? I'd have you teaching Shakespeare and medieval lit.," Tina said in a
businesslike manner. She hoped the girl didn't notice her perspiring forehead and
flushed face.
"No problem there," Sharon said, smiling. "I'll be back at five," she said over her
shoulder as she sauntered out of the office. The older woman sighed in relief as Sharon
disappeared out the door, and she went back to directing the movers and painters.

* * *

Tina stood in her office admiring the new coat of paint and the furniture that she had
just moved in. Most of the school's furnishings were in place. Her dream was just about
to become a reality.
"Hi! Sorry to barge in, but I'm back with my references."
Tina jumped and turned around. Sharon was standing in the office doorway with a
briefcase in one hand. She wished the girl would have changed her clothes. Tina wasn't
a Lesbian – at least, she didn't think she was. But she couldn't keep her eyes off the
young girl's bulging tits. She'd never seen a pair that big, and as perfectly rounded.
Tina guessed that the girl was excited too. She could see the sharp points of Sharon's
nipples trying to poke through the thin halter material.
"Just put them on the desk," Tina said as her eyes traveled down the girl's exposed belly
to her navel and down to her crotch. Sharon noticed Tina's staring and seemed to enjoy
it. She rotated her thighs and ass sexily as she walked over to the desk and put down
her briefcase. Tina didn't know what was happening to her, but she suddenly wanted to
slip her hands under the young girl's slacks and down her belly until she felt the first
tufts of black pubic hair touch her fingertips.
"Ohhhhh, this is going to be a great office," Sharon cooed as she spun around and
looked at the furniture and walls. She leaned against the desk and propped herself up
with her hands behind her. That motion made her tits press even harder against her
halter. Tina was waiting for the snap to fly open.
"Well, it's a little bare right now," Tina said as she swallowed hard and walked to her
desk. "I'll just look over these references and be with you in a minute."
Tina tried to read the papers, but her eyes kept straying over to Sharon. The girl was
walking around the office, looking at the furnishings and out the window. There was
something about her manner that made Tina suspect strongly that she was more than a
little familiar with the building.
"The name of your last teaching position in Concord seems a little hard to read," Tina
said as she tried to make out the blurred letters on the sheet.
"Oh, it's John Adams High School," Sharon said as she walked behind Tina's chair and
leaned over her to point out the letters. Tina felt the girl's thunderous tits brush against
her right cheek. They were firm and hot. Before she could move her face, she felt
Sharon grab her head and shove it hard against her tits.
"Ohhhhhh, suck my titties," Sharon moaned, closing her eyes and rubbing Tina's face
back and forth between her tits. "Ohhhh, suck 'em. I know you've been wanting to do
it ever since I got out of the car this afternoon."
Tina wanted to pull away. She wanted to scream out that she wasn't a Goddamned
perverted dyke who went around chewing on cunts and nipples. But she felt her clit
responding to this sudden attack. Her mouth opened and her tongue flew out, licking
the young girl's right tit.
"This will make it easier," Sharon gasped as she reached around with her right hand
and unfastened her halter. Tina felt the girl's tits fly out at her as she moved her head
back. "Now, suck 'em. Suck my tits'" Sharon moaned.
Tina held one breast in both hands and cupped her lips around the taut, brown nipple.
She bit into the tender flesh gently, then swirled her tongue over the hard tip.
"UNNNGH! OHHHHH, YESSSSS!" Sharon moaned, hunching her thighs against the
back of Tina's chair.
Tina washed the girl's tits with spit, slathering them with saliva until Sharon screamed
with ecstasy.
"OHHH, GOD!!!" the young girl cried out, falling back and yanking her tits away from
Tina. The two women looked at each other, panting like bitch dogs in heat.
"Oh my God, I've never done anything like this," Tina gasped as she watched Sharon
unfasten the top button of her slacks.
"I don't do it a lot myself," Sharon said breathlessly as she slid her slacks to the floor.
Tina stared at the young girl's black-haired snatch. It glistened with sweat and cuntjuice 
and seemed to quiver in sympathetic rhythm with the throbbing of her own erect,
swollen clit. She watched as Sharon raised her hands to her tits and started squeezing
the masses of spongy flesh, making her half-inch-long nipples seem to pop out even
more. As the girl became more excited, Tina could see the red gash of Sharon's cuntlips
under the thick matting of tangled hair.
"Ohhhhh, touch me!" Sharon moaned, grinding her thighs together as she closed her
eyes and threw her head back. Tina could see something foamy coming out from
between the young girl's swollen cuntlips. That was the moment of truth. She knew the
girl couldn't be faking with all that pussy-fluid oozing out.
"Oh God, you'll have to help me! I've never done anything like this before!" Tina
pleaded again as she unbuttoned her blouse and slid off her skirt. Sharon opened her
eyes to look at the older woman's naked body. It must have excited her. She groaned,
rolled her eyes, then slid her hands down to her puffy cuntlips and started rubbing their
slippery edges together.
"SHIT! JAM YOUR TONGUE IN MY SNATCH, YOU BITCH!!!" Sharon wailed as
she stretched her hands out invitingly toward Tina. The older woman walked up to her
and knelt down until her lips were even with the juice-dripping hairs of Sharon's
snatch. As she debated what to do, Sharon reached down and wrapped her hands in
Tina's long blonde hair and gave it a couple of hard tugs.
"Get going, you bitch – YOU BITCH!" Sharon cried out wildly as she jammed Tina's
head into her pussy. Tina inhaled sharply, startled by this sudden attack and change in
attitude. She noticed with relief that Sharon's cunt was clean. It didn't have that fishy
smell she heard some women carried around with them. Even her hairs were soft and
curly. Tina opened her mouth and flicked out her tongue, licking up the slit between
Sharon's swollen pussylips. The foamy fluid that was bubbling out tasted something
like Hank's cum, only a little more acrid and pungent. Instinctively, Tina threw her
arms around Sharon's firm ass and shoved her mouth hard onto her cunt.
"OHHHHHH, YESSSSSS!! SUCK ON IT!! UNNNNGH!! OH GOD, SUCK ON IT,
PLLLEEEEAAAASSSE!!" Sharon moaned as she relaxed her grip on Tina's hair and
ground her thighs gently against the older woman's sucking mouth.
Tina seemed ready to obey as she gently began licking her way in and out of Sharon's
cunt.
"Ohhhhh, you're fantastic! Oh God, I'm sorry if I hurt you. Oh, Jesus, lick my cunt!
Oh my God, I want to eat your pussy up like you're licking mine. Oh shit! Let me take
care of your cunt. OH JEEEESUS! OH MY GOD!!" Sharon screamed as she felt Tina's
tongue slide over her quivering clit.
"Suck me, suck me!" Tina moaned as she pulled her head away from Sharon's spit-slick
gash and lay down on the floor. Sharon smiled and sank to her knees, placing her
aching pussy next to Tina's face. Soon the older woman felt her spasming cunt being
massaged by the girl's slender fingers. She looked up and saw Sharon's inviting pussy
hanging over her.
"Suck me, and I'll suck you," Sharon said, gasping as she lowered her curly-haired
snatch to within licking distance. Just as the red slit opened, Tina felt a tongue being
shoved gently into her own pussy. She felt it push carefully in between her juice-slick
puffy lips, sliding past them as it snaked down deep into her fuck-hole. Sharon exhaled
a hot blast of air that blew through Tina's blonde hair. It tickled her almost as much as
the girl's tongue excited her. At the same time she stuck out her tongue and licked the
bud of Sharon's clit. Gently Tina fitted her mouth onto Sharon's cunt and started to
suck.
"OHHHHHH, NOOOO! GIVE IT TO ME!! OH FUCK, JEEEEESUS!! OH GOD,
LICK ME OFFF!! OH CHRIST, STICK THAT TONGUE UP MY TWAT!! OH SHIT,
YOU FEEL SO GOOD!! DO IT TO ME SOME MORE!! EAT UP MY SNATCH!!
SUCK ME!! LICK MY CUNT!! EAT ME!! UNNNNNNNGHHHH!!!" Sharon cried
mindlessly as she took her face away from Tina's hot, juicy cunt for a few seconds.
"Oh God, oh my God!" Tina kept saying over and over again as the young girl returned
to her expert tonguing. At the same time Sharon used her fingers to pull the tender
pussylips gently apart. The girl ran her tongue inside Tina's red-hot slit, flicking it
rapidly in and out as she teased the delicate, soft flesh.
Meanwhile, Tina was stabbing her tongue in and out of the young girl's cunt, lapping
up the torrents of oozing cunt-juice and flicking her tongue teasingly against Sharon's
erect clit.
"OH GOD, SUCK ME!!" Sharon cried out as she heaved her hips back and forth,
trying to impale her snatch on Tina's jabbing tongue. "Oh, lick me ciean! Make me feel
good!"
"MMMMMFFFGHF!" Tina responded, her face buried in Sharon's dripping cunt. Her
hands were wrapped around the young girl's ass tighter than before. She enjoyed
squeezing the full cheeks, rubbing them gently, slipping her fingers in and out of the
sweaty, hot crevice between the sweaty, gleaming-white asscheeks. Tina raised her head
slightly, flicking out her tongue more furiously than before and stabbing the throbbing
surface of Sharon's sensitive clit. Almost at once the girl slammed her juicy cunt down
hard on Tina's mouth until she thought she'd smother. The older woman jammed her
tongue between the puffy lips as hard as she could, licking it around and around while
she dug her fingernails into Sharon's trembling asscheeks.
"UNNNNNNNGH! ARRRRRGHHHH!!" the girl screamed into Tina's cunt. The
sound vibrations made her cunt contract wildly, and she reacted by blasting her tongue
into Sharon's pussy. Tina could tell she was driving the girl wild.
Sharon's hips were pushed down onto her face, hunching wildly, trying to get more
tongue up her snatch while she continued to scream and moan into her pussy.
Sharon buried her face frantically in the blonde forest of Tina's pussy. Her lips sucked
out a long wet kiss against the swollen cuntlips. They pressed into Tina's clit while she
kept her tongue busy lashing at the inside of her juicy gash.
"ARRRGH, UNNNGH!! SUCK ME OFF, YOU BITCH! UNNNGH, JAM THAT
TONGUE IN ME!! ARRRGH!!" Sharon screamed, thrashing wildly on the floor.
"OHHHH, NOOOO!! SUCK MEEEEE!!" Tina responded as she kept working her
fingers deep in the crevice between Sharon's trembling asscheeks. As her index finger
found the puckered brown hole in the center, she worked it around the wrinkled flesh
in circles. She drew it closer and closer to the edge of the girl's tight shithole until it
was directly over the opening.
"UNNNGH!! OH NOOO, DONT!!" Sharon protested as Tina started pushing her
finger inside. The girl shoved down with her hips, grinding her snatch furiously into
Tina's face. At the same time she spread her legs, stretching her asscheeks apart so that
Tina could get her finger deeper inside.
"UNNNGH!! M-MORE!!" Sharon cried out, changing her attitude as she felt the
fingertip push slowly down into the tight, gripping brown hole. It began to wiggle
around and around, teasing her, sending thrills racing from her ass to her cunt. Her clit
throbbed wildly from the hot bolts of pleasure that shot down from her violated
asshole. She twisted her hips up and down, getting fingered in the shithole and tongued
in the cunt.
"MORE!!! MORE!!! OH GOD, DARLING, JAM THAT FINGER UP MY ASS!!
OHHHHH, STICK IT DOWN MY SHITHOLE!! OOOOOOO-HHHHHHH!!!
FUCK MEEEEE!!! UNNGH, SUCK MEEEE!!!" Sharon screamed like a wounded
animal.
Tina felt her own pussy exploding with pleasure. Sharon had spread her pink lips,
exposing the dark-red juice-slick membranes of her cunt. The taut blonde curls on her
puffy cuntlips trembled as Sharon's hot breath blew through them.
"OH MY GOD!! OH NOOOOOO!!!" Tina moaned, wiggling her finger in the tight
hole of Sharon's ass as she felt her spread pussylips being kissed and sucked again. She
felt the girl's hot, sucking mouth open wide and her lips press down hard into her
cuntlips. Sharon's head slammed down, shoving tighter and tighter against her cunt.
Tina felt Sharon's sucking mouth work on her cunt like a leech, pulling the flesh in
gentle tugs. She couldn't believe it, but it felt almost like having a large cock jamming
in and out of her twat.
"UNNNGH, SHARON!! SHARON!!" she cried frantically. "Oh, shit! It feels so good,
soooooo good! Suck me off!! OH FUCKIN' JEEESUS, FUCK MEEEEE!!!" Tina cried
out mindlessly. "Suck my cunt until I come! OH JEEESUS, STICK YOUR TONGUE
UP ME!! IN ME! IN ME! IN ME!!!"
Tina felt Sharon's mouth go wild on her cunt. It ground hard against her, spreading her
lips, pushing into her tight fuck-hole, sucking wildly on her clit.
"UNNNNNGH!!" Sharon responded as she felt the finger in her ass push deeper
inside. The girl groaned louder, rolling her ass around as she felt Tina's finger drive
harder and further into her hot, tight ass. She felt its wriggling throb through her
heaving body until its sensations shot through her cunt. Her sensitive pussy walls
vibrated like a building in an earthquake. Tina's tongue and finger worked together,
tickling and licking the sensitive pink flesh.
"NO!!! NOOOOOO!!!" Tina screamed as she suddenly felt a wild spasm tear through
her cunt. It was the first in what she knew was going to be a long, almost painful series
of contractions.
"OH COME, BABY!! COME, SHOOT IT!! OH FUCKIN' JEEESUS, COME IN MY
MOUTH!!" Sharon screamed as she felt Tina shaking under her. Her tongue shoved
down deep into the hot pussy as she felt it starting to spasm. She felt Tina hunching
wildly as she went out of control with her orgasm. At the same time the older woman
jammed in a second finger, tearing at the girl's sensitive asshole mindlessly as she
thrashed on the floor and tossed her head from side to side.
Sharon loved it! Her ass contracted with the additional finger, and the spasm pushed
her cunt into climax.
"NOW!! OH JEEESUS, I'M COMING!!!" the girl cried out as her clit popped into
Tina's sucking mouth and vibrated against her licking tongue. Tina didn't hear a thing.
Her entire body seemed to spasm with her contracting cunt. Her arms tore at the girl
above her as she hunched her shooting, juicing pussy again and again onto the young
girl's stiff tongue.
Finally they both collapsed and lay cradled in each other's arms. Tina felt embarrassed
again, and wanted to creep out of the door and leave Sharon lying there. She didn't
know if. she could stand hiring the girl now. Every time she would see her in the hall
Tina was afraid that she'd blush dark red. But this cunt-licking scene was just as much
her fault as Sharon's.
"Whew! That's some tongue and finger you've got there," Sharon said as she sighed
with satisfaction.
"I-I d-don't – don't-" Tina began.
"I know. You don't do this too often," Sharon said, laughing gently as she ran her
fingers lightly over Tina's sore cuntlips.
"This was my first time!" Tina said defensively. She felt as if the girl were laughing at
her.
"I'm sorry, honey. It's just that a lot of girls, and guys as well, put on that I'm-a-virgin
be-gentle act. For a first-timer, you sure took to it like a duck to water."
Tina didn't know whether to be flattered or not. She felt a certain amount of pride in
knowing that she'd succeeded in making someone come in a sexual act she'd never
before participated in.
"It's just that it seems so – so different to do this," Tina said, still feeling uneasy.
"Well, don't worry about it. I don't," Sharon said offhandedly as she got up from the
floor. "Like I said before, I don't make a habit of this. Really, I don't ball much at all –
with men or women. It's just that I haven't had any cock or cunt for about a month
now. Been too busy finishing up my degree and all that."
Tina was amazed how the girl could chatter on like this seconds after having screamed
in orgasm with another woman.
"About your job," Tina began.
"I hope I get it," the girl interrupted as she pulled up her tight slacks. "I really need the
money. Teaching jobs just aren't easy to get, especially here in California."
Tina was going to tell her that she'd feel too uneasy around the school with a woman
she'd sucked off prancing around. And then there were all those girls. What if Sharon
zeroed on one of them? The girl seemed to guess what was on her mind.
"If you're worried about me sucking off your students, don't. I keep my professional life
separated from my personal one," Sharon said.
Tina flushed red, then got up from the floor and moved to her desk as the girl flopped
her tits back into the halter.
"Here are your references. You're hired, Sharon. I don't think we'll have any problems,"
Tina said as she put the papers back into the girl's briefcase.
"Oh, thanks! Thanks a lot!" the girl said brightly. "You don't know what this means to
me."
"It means a lot of hard work. This is a new school, and like any new business,
everybody's going to have to work hard to get this off the ground," Tina said as she
handed the briefcase to Sharon.
"Don't worry about that," the girl said as she started walking out the door. "You'll find
out that I'm the best teacher you've got around here."
Tina smiled as she pulled up her skirt and put on her blouse. She watched as Sharon
drove off, then started to lock up the office when she heard a scratching at the front
door.
"Hello?" she called out from the office. Tina heard a sharp bark outside, and her cunt
contracted. Oh my God, I can't do it! Tina told herself as she felt her clit swell and
throb when the dog barked again. Finally Tina couldn't stand it. She ran through the
darkening hall, pulling off her blouse and unzipping her skirt again.
"Come in, boy! Oh yes, come in!" Tina cooed. It was Champion. She didn't know how
he'd gotten away from the kennel. Hank told her that the handlers locked up all the
animals at night to make sure they didn't get away. Tina guessed that someone hadn't
closed Champion's cage properly and he'd gotten out, trotting up to the school to see if
she was in.
"You remembered what you got up here, didn't you?" Tina said, smiling as she ran her
fingers through the dog's wiry fur. "Come on, boy, you're gonna fuck Tina good before
she takes you back to the kennel," Tina said as she walked back to the office.
She opened the door and let the dog in, looking down at the floor at the two puddles of
cunt-juice that still lay shimmering on the hardwood floor. She felt her head swim as
she inhaled the still-hanging aroma of cunt-juice and closed her eyes as she felt
Champion's snout push against her swelling cuntlips.
"OHHHHHhh, yesssssss!" Tina groaned, reaching down and wrapping her hands
around the shepherd's head as the dog nuzzled his snout deeper into her juicing cunt.
Tina rocked back and forth in ecstasy, jabbing the animal's nose in and out of her
sensitive twat like a thick, furry dildo.
"MMMMMMMM, OH GODDDDD!!" Tina cried out as she felt her erect clit come in
contact with Champion's cold nose. Shivers of pleasure tore through her cunt, then
through her entire body as the dog backed away slightly and started licking her slash.
His tongue wasn't as trained as Hank's or Sharon's, but it still did the trick.
"Ohhh, yesss. There, boy!" she crooned softly. "There you go! Lick Tina off, just like
Sharon," she moaned...
Tina looked down at her thick, blonde bush of wet pubic hair. Champion's snout
seemed buried in the wiry hair. She wanted to drive the dog's head up her twat.
"OHHHHHH, CHAMPION! OH GOD, THAT FEELS SO GOOD!! UMMMMM...
ARRRRGH!!! JEEESUS!!!"
She could feel a hard orgasm building up in her belly as the dog kept licking her gaping
slash.
"Oh, no! No, I don't want to come that way," Tina said as she pulled away and knelt
down. She'd already come that day with a tongue up her cunt. She wanted some cock
now.
"Easy, boy, easy," Tina crooned, pushing the dog away as he shoved his nose under her
raised ass. Champion didn't understand yet why she was changing positions, but he
wanted to get at her juicing cunt. He jammed his wet nose over her clit, bringing a cry
of pleasure to her lips as she nearly catapulted forward to the floor. Champion worked
his tongue deeper and deeper into her cunt as his muzzle kept grazing against her clit.
Tina ground her crotch one more time into the dog's mouth until her desire to be
fucked by his cock was too powerful to resist.
"Oh Jeeesus, fuck me, Champion! Fuck Tina!" she cried, twisting about on the floor
and raising herself up onto her hands and knees. She drew her knees up under her
belly and sank forward until the nipples of her big tits brushed against the floor. Her
ass rose high in the air and Champion leaped quickly into action.
"OHHHHH, GOD!!!" Tina screamed out as she was almost pushed to the floor by the
animal's weight. Champion growled and whined excitedly, hunching his haunches
wildly as his hot knotty cock banged against her asscheeks. Tina reached back and
pulled him into place, then moved her hand over to guide his cock into her cuntmouth.
"Mmmmmmm," she groaned as she felt it force its way between her puffy, swollen lips
and drive down into her hot hole.
"UNNNNNNGH!!!" Tina sighed, driving upward with her hips as she pulled her hands
up to her tits and squeezed her aching nipples. "FUCK ME YOU GODDAMNED BIG
BASTARD!! JAM YOUR COCK IN MY CUNT!! ARRRGH!! WAWWWHHH! OH
GODDAMN IT, FUCK MEEEEE!!!" Tina cried out. She couldn't believe her snatch
could throb so wildly after having just come. Maybe a cunt was like an engine –
working better after it warmed up.
Champion didn't need any encouragement. He started humping her wildly, jamming
his pointed prick harder and harder until Tina could feel the last big knot bang against
her cunt. She sucked in her breath sharply as she felt it squish past her swollen lips and
bury itself in her hot, wet fuck-tunnel.
"WWWWWAAAVVWWWHHHHH!!!" Tina cried out in ecstatic agony as she felt the
big knot shoot into her twat. She squirmed more and more as her sucking hole steamed
hotter and hotter with each pile-driving thrust of the shepherd's jerking cock. Tina
squeezed her tits, kneading the spongy flesh like soft dough as she felt Champion's
heavy, hanging balls swing forward and slap her asscheeks noisily.
"OHHHHHH, NOOOOO!!!" Tina cried out as the dog grabbed her flanks more
strongly with his forepaws as he drove his big prick deeper into her spasming cunt. As
the big knot in the dog's jerking cock worked deeper into her cunt, stretching the
sensitive wet walls more and more, Tina felt her body about to explode with sexual
pleasure. She felt that old familiar knot building up deep in her gut as Champion
growled and whined loudly. Tina knew that he was about to fire his hot sticky load
deep into her violated snatch.
"SHOOT IT, GODDAMN YOU, DOG!!! SHOOT YOUR HOT LOAD UP MY
TWAT, YOU FUCKIN' SON-OF-A-BITCH!!!" she screamed as she backed into the
humping shepherd. Suddenly her cunt exploded with orgasmic fury. She lay there,
grunting, screaming, thrashing on the floor as her climax grew to a brain-searing peak.
She felt Champion's cock swell, then jerk crazily inside her twat and she knew the dog
was blowing his wad into her pussy.
"OHHHHHH, GODDAMN IT!! SHOOT!! ARRRGHHH!!! UNNNGHHH!!! OH,
FUCK MEEEEEEE!!! WWW A A AWWHHH!!! WWWAAA-WWHHH!!!"
Again and again her cunt throbbed powerfully as her climax shot through her.
Champion growled and whimpered, slamming his hairy belly against her writhing
asscheeks. The dog worked his long, thick, knotty cock back and forth in her juicing
cunt. Tina could feel a river of hot doggie-cum leaking out of her snatch and down her
thighs as she ground her teeth together and beat the floor with her clenched fists.
"N-NNNGHHHH! NOOOOOOOOM!" she cried out, feeling another series of sharp
contractions rip through her aching cunt. A double climax – it had only happened to
her a few times, and now it was happening again with a dog in her snatch. She heaved
and moaned, clenching her cuntal muscles tightly around the dog's exploding cock as
she milked the last few drops of hot white cum from his contracting balls.
Tina felt him slip off her and curl up at her side, nuzzling himself between his legs and
licking the tip of his prick. She smiled at that, then collapsed in exhaustion on the floor.
She lay on the floor for several minutes, enjoying the warm glow that seemed to hover
over her body like a furry blanket. Finally she pushed herself up off the floor and
walked shakily to the bathroom, clenching her cuntlips together to keep the doggie-cum
from running down her legs. As she sat on the stool letting Champion's jism splash
down into the toilet she heard knocking at the dront door.
"Mrs. Larsen? Mrs. Larsen? Are you in?"
A bolt of horror shot through her body. It was Helena Dennis. What was she poking
around here for?
"I'll be right there," Tina called out from the bathroom, wiping herself clean with a
hand towel arid running into the office. Champion was up now, prancing back and
forth nervously as he heard Helena's footsteps outside the door.
"Easy, boy," Tina said as she pulled on her skirt and buttoned her blouse. She took a
glance in the hall mirror to make sure she looked as unruffled as possible, then opened
the door.
"Why, Mrs. Larsen. I was just about to leave. I didn't see any lights on and assumed
you weren't here," Helena said, poking her head into the hall and peeking about.
Nosy bitch, Tina thought as she turned around and flicked on the hall light.
"I was sleeping. It's just been so hectic around here – opening up the school,
interviewing teachers," Tina said, pretending to stretch and yawn.
"Oh, I can imagine," Helena said, pushing past Tina as she invited herself in. "Did
Sharon come up to see you today? She said she was going to. I've been down at the
office all day, then came right up here afterwards."
"Yes. I found her very qualified," Tina said, stepping in front of Helena halfway down
the hall as she blocked her from going any further.
"Oh. I'm glad," Helena said, a little disappointed that she couldn't go any further down
the hall without being obviously nosy. "She's such a sweet child."
"Yes, she is. Now, is there anything I can help you with Miss Dennis?"
"Oh, I'm glad you reminded me," the older woman said as she examined Tina closely.
Tina felt self-conscious, and wondered if Helena could tell that she had just gotten
through fucking. "One of our boarders got loose. I don't know how that could happen.
One of the handlers probably got careless."
"Your boarders?" Tina asked, knowing well what Helena meant. She hoped Champion
would stay quiet. By playing dumb, she hoped she could get rid of the woman fast.
"Yes, one of the animals. A German shepherd by the name of-"
"Oh, I haven't seen anything like that around here," Tina interrupted, afraid that the
dog would bark if he heard his name mentioned. "I've had the door closed since your
niece left," Tina said, edging Helena back out the door.
"What a shame," the older woman said, reluctant to leave. "I do hope we haven't lost
him for good. He's such a valuable animal."
"I'm sure he'll come back," Tina said, pushing Helena out the door and starting to close
it.
"Well, if you hear anything, please let me know," the older woman called out from the
porch. Tina locked the door and leaned against it, closing her eyes and sighing in relief.
Suddenly she felt something hot and wet licking her right hand.
"Ohhhhh, it's you, boy," Tina said, looking down and seeing Champion next to her.
"It's a good thing you didn't bark, or I would have been in a lot of trouble."
Tina walked into the office with Champion trotting happily behind her. She peeked out
the window and saw Helena walking down the road toward the kennel, stopping every
few feet and looking around at her school. There was something about that look –
something about Sharon's attitude too that Tina couldn't shake out of her mind. It
must have been the story that Hank had told her. All those girls disappearing, and then
the former owner of the school vanishing just after she accused Helena of having some
sort of part in the disappearances.
"Okay, Champion. Okay, boy, time to go home," Tina said as she saw Helena's head
disappear below the crest of the hill next to the school. The dog whimpered and
whined, shoving his nose under her skirt and up toward her snatch. "Ohhhhh, you
want more of that? Well, later maybe, but now you've got to go home."
Tina walked to the front door with the shepherd and unlocked it.
"Home, Champion," she said, pointing toward the kennel. The shepherd gave her one
last look, then trotted out of the building and down the hill toward the compound. Tina
watched as he disappeared, then closed the front door and locked it.
Vve got to call Hank, she thought as she walked into the office and saw a third puddle
of cunt-juice and dog-cum in between the other two puddles. Might as well get it all out
before the school opens, she said to herself as she leaned against her desk and closed
her eyes, thinking of Sharon's expert tongue and Champion's big cock.


Chapter 5

The open house went more smoothly than she had hoped. All the teachers were there
dressed modestly. Thank God Sharon owns a decent dress! Tina said to herself as she
moved from classroom to classroom, smiling at the parents of her prospective students
and answering all the questions she could. The school, she told them, would
concentrate on preparing the girls for the best universities. Although it hadn't received
its accreditation yet from the state, the school was sure to get it before the year was
over.
"God, they've been asking me everything except what I do with my cunt at night,"
Sharon whispered to Tina as she walked by. Tina looked nervously around to make
sure no one had heard the girl's statement.
"Be careful. Language like that'll put us out of business," she said nervously as she
stared at the girl. Sometimes Tina wondered if Sharon was actually a teacher.
"Hi!" someone said behind her. Tina turned around and saw that it was Hank.
"Enrolling your daughter, sir?" Tina said, smiling as she took him by the arm and
strolled out of Sharon's classroom.
"Thought about enrolling myself. If you have enough of the young stuff sailing around
here, I might quit my job at the kennel and apply for janitor here."
"Sorry, but that job's been taken," Tina joked as she led him down the main corridor.
"Well, what do you think?" she said as she showed him around the first floor.
"You've done one hell of a job," Hank said, admiring the remodeling job. "But it must
have cost you a fortune."
"Oh, I had a little money saved. My husband's insurance helped with the downpayment 
on everything. If the enrollment keeps up like it is now, I should have
everything paid off in a few years," Tina said as she looked around proudly.
"Hey, teacher. What about a little private tutoring session right now," Hank whispered
as they turned down a side hall.
"Here? Right during open house?" Tina said as a shiver of sexual excitement ran down
her back and tickled her asshole and clit.
"Why not? One of the classrooms?" Hank said, pulling Tina into a vacant room.
"Oh God, no! That's all the parents need to see – the head teacher strapped onto the
head vet of the kennel next door. Massage parlors get closed down slower than I
would."
"How about here?" Hank said, pulling her to the other side of the hall and opening a
door.
"That's the book storeroom!" Tina said as Hank dragged her in after him and closed
the door.
"So, who's gonna come in here before school starts?" Hank said, running his hands
over her tits and down to her thighs. Tina gasped as she felt his fingers creep under her
dress and up her creamy thighs until they were stroking her cunt-hairs.
"Ohhhhhhh, that feels soooo good," Tina said, not realizing until now how much she
missed Hank's lovemaking.
"Oh, baby," he whispered as he felt her hot body rubbing into his. "You don't know
how much I've missed this! Jesus, you don't know how I dreamed about fucking you! I
want to get my dick into you tonight! Oh shit, I want to bury my hot cock into your
wet snatch and blow my load up your tight cunt."
Hank's words were exciting Tina more and more. All the time he was talking he kept
his hands working, sliding them over her exposed thighs, running his thumbs across
her panting belly, slipping his fingers between her puffy cuntlips as she threw her head
back, banging it loudly against the door.
"Shhhhh, or you'll have the whole school coming in here," Hank warned as he played
his fingers over her erect clit.
"Ohhhhh, Hank! Oh God, fuck me! Ohhhhhh, shit! Jam your cock into me! I need
your prick in me! Oh Jeeeesus, don't tease me! Fuck me! FUCK MEEEEEE!!" Tina
cried out as she hunched her thighs against Hank's probing fingers.
"Oh God," he panted, reaching down and unzipping his pants. He pulled out his steel
hard cock and shoved it between Tina's grinding legs.
"Ohhhh, nooooo!" Tina cried out, rubbing her legs against the hot slippery rod,
working it higher and higher until it was rubbing against her outer cuntlips.
"Get your legs up," Hank commanded, helping her by reaching down and grabbing her
thighs. He used the door as a support for her back as he threw her legs around his
waist and clamped his hands around her bare asscheeks.
Tina could feel the bulbous, twitching cockhead poking teasingly against her puffy
cuntlips.
"Get ready, baby," Hank said breathlessly, positioning himself for the initial attack.
"Old Hank's gonna shove this mother right up your snatch!"
Tina closed her eyes and felt the tip of his prick shove inside her tight hot hole. She
wiggled her ass slightly, working the thick, purple cockhead into her fuck-tunnel. As
she twisted, the lips of her juicing pussy opened and let his dick work slowly into her
slash. Hank's prick stretched her pussylips wide apart as inch after inch of his hot 
cockmeat slid into her cunt.
"UNNNNNGHHHHH!!!" Tina groaned, wriggling her ass more frenziedly as she
helped him fuck her.
"Oh, baby, you're something else," Hank panted as he hunched up, driving his prick
further into her cunt.
"More," she gasped, throwing her head back again and banging it hard against the
door. "I want more! I WANT MORE! ARRRRRGHHHHH!!!" Tina demanded,
throwing her arms around Hank's neck and digging her fingernails into his tanned,
weather-worn skin.
"Oh God!" Hank groaned as he felt her twisting her hips faster and faster. "How bad
do you want it?" Hank asked, bending down and pulling his cock out.
"Oh God, Hank, don't tease! Oh GOD, FUCK MEEEEEE!! I NEED YOU UP MY
TWAT!!!"
Hank looked at her and jerked his cock up again, slamming it against her swollen
cuntlips. Tina groaned loudly, tossing her head from side to side and clenching her
cuntal muscles tightly together as she tried to massage her aching, throbbing clit with
her juice-slick cuntlips.
"Okay, baby, just wanted to make sure you were hot," Hank said as he let her ass go
with one hand and guided his prick back into her cunt. At the same time he reached up
and stroked her clit. The miniature organ spasmed, making Tina arch her back and
throw herself against Hank.
"UNNNNGH!!! OH, NOOOOOO!!" she cried out again, wriggling her ass as she felt
his thick cockhead push through her split lips again and shove inward. His hard,
pulsating shaft followed, shoving the sensitive purple tip of his cock deeper and deeper
into her hot, slippery tunnel.
"Ohhhhhh, thank God!" Hank said, strumming her clit while he hunched up and drove
his prickshaft all the way into her. "Thank God I came tonight," he groaned.
"UNNNNGH! Oh Hank, fuck me! Fuck me!" Tina cried out, feeling his rod stretching
her cunt into a round, tight tunnel. She reached down and felt the underside of his
prick slicked with her own juices as well as with his cream that leaked freely from the
piss-slit. She reached lower and felt his heavy, hanging balls. Tina gave them a squeeze
and was rewarded with a loud groan from Hank.
"Ohhhhhh, baby, do that and I'm gonna fire my wad right into your cunt now!"
Tina didn't want him to come just yet. She was hot, but not ready to blow her load.
"Tell me you want it," Hank moaned, giving her a series of short, fast hunches. He slid
his dick a few inches out, then shoved it back into her tight hole. He ground his groin
on the downstroke and upstroke, twisting his cock against her exposed, raw clit. He
twisted more and more, grinding his cock into her, shoving his hard groin against the
swollen, fleshy twat lips, teasing her clit. At the same time his chest pushed into her
nipples, crushing them against her bra.
"Hank, Hank, Hank!" Tina cried out, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the
edge. Her body felt like a giant bowl of hot jello, melting under the constant attack of
Hank's ramming, steaming cock. "M-more, God, I want m-more!" she stammered,
rolling her eyes into her head as perspiration ran down her cheeks and soaked her
clothes. The heat in the tiny storeroom was suffocating, but the two of them didn't
mind. All either one could think of was cunt and cock.
Hank kept his cock shoving in and out. His balls were throbbing against the base of his
cock. His cum was churning wildly in his balls, shrieking to tear loose and crash
through his prick to fly into Tina's sucking, squishing snatch.
"Ohhhh, baby. I-I'M COMING!! OHHH, JEEESUS, I'M COMING!!" Hank screamed.
Tina felt the throbs of his cock-meat as her cunt exploded. The heat and constant
stroking had her nerves frazzled, her clit throbbing, and her pussy spasming. She felt
his cock trembling, then shooting spurt after spurt of cum into her cunt. That was the
final trigger.
"Nooooooo!" she screamed. "ARRRGH!! UNNGH!! UNNGH!! WWW AWWWHHH!
OH JEEEEEESUS! FUCK MEEEEEE!!! UNNNGH!!!" Tina shrieked as one spasm after
another racked her tender clit and twat. The two of them bucked and heaved, mashing
their lips together as cum and cunt-juice spewed out of Tina's widely spread pussy lips.
"Oh, God! You don't know how much I've missed this," Hank sighed after the final
throb passed through his aching cockhead.
"You missed this?" Tina said, clenching her cuntal muscles together to squeeze out the
last bit of jism from Hank's cunt-embedded cock. "Oh shit, I've been so busy with this
damned school I didn't realize how much I missed your damned cock," Tina sighed,
resting her head on Hank's muscular chest.
"Shhhhh, sounds like somebody's outside," Hank whispered, leaning toward the door.
"Oh my God, it's Sharon!" Tina exclaimed, putting her ear to the door.
"And up here we have the storeroom. As you'll be able to see, we have a complete
selection of books for the girls as soon as they get here in September."
"She's conducting a fucking tour!" Hank said in a hoarse whisper.
"Put me down!" Tina ordered.
"They'll hear something," Hank said, racking his brain for a solution to their problem.
Suddenly the door opened and a flood of light poured in.
"And here we have-" Sharon began, turning around and seeing Tina wrapped around
Hank's legs. The older woman nearly fell out of the storeroom when the door flew
open.
"Shut the door!" Tina hissed as Sharon stared at them wide-eyed. Luckily none of the
parents on the tour could see past Sharon into the room.
"Silly me," Sharon said, slamming the door shut and walking down the hall. "That's the
broom closet." Tina sighed in relief as she heard the people laugh and move on. "I'm
new here myself and get confused. The book storeroom is downstairs. No sense in
taking you there. Let me show you around the grounds outside and..." Tina heard
Sharon say as her voice trailed off in the distance.
"I think it's clear now," Hank said, letting Tina's legs down. He flipped his soft cock
back into his pants as he tried to straighten her dress as best she could in the tight
space.
"We'd better go out one at a time," Tina suggested, turning the knob slightly, then
completely as she opened the door a crack. No one was in the hall.
"You go first," Hank whispered, smoothing down his hair and tucking in his shirt. "I'll
meet you in the office."
Tina turned around and looked at him, pressed against the rear wall with a pile of
fallen books at his feet. She broke out laughing.
"You realize what would have happened if – if th-they s-s-saw us?" she said, trying to
stop from laughing.
"And if you'd fallen out?" Hank said, breaking into laughter as Tina slammed the door
shut.
She looked down the hall one more time, then walked to her office as if nothing had
happened, smiling to the parents in the hall as she opened the door.
"Helena!" Tina cried out nervously as she saw the owner of the kennel sitting in the
brown leather chair next to her desk.
The woman smiled craftily as she got up from her chair and walked over to Tina.
"Oh, Mrs. Larsen. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to barge in like this, but one of the handlers
told me that Hank was up here – the head vet?"
Tina felt her face turn bright red when Helena mentioned his name. She saw the older
woman squint her eyes and study her carefully. It was as if she were reading her most
private thoughts.
"Oh yes, I saw him," Tina said as nonchalantly as she could. "He's in the gym, I think.
Come on, I'll show you where–" she began. Just then Hank walked in, nearly crashing
into the two women.
"Wow! Sorry about that! Say, Helena, what are you doing up here?" he said brightly.
"That's the question I should be asking," the older woman said somewhat angrily. "One
of the dogs is sick. I think it's something he ate," she said as she turned to Tina.
Damn! How much does this bitch know? she thought guiltily as she walked to her
desk.
"Who is it?"
"Champion," Helena said as she moved to the door. "You know, he broke out of his
cage a week ago. We didn't find him until morning. I'll just bet that whatever happened
to him that night's responsible for how he feels now – and his owner's supposed to
pick him up in three days!" Helena said as she stared curiously at Tina.
"Well, let's get going," Hank said as he took the older woman's arm and started out the
door.
Tina felt responsible somehow for the shepherd's condition and wanted to go along.
But that might have aroused suspicion.
"Maybe I'll drop down to see how he is later," Tina said offhandedly as she followed
them out the door into the hall. "I saw him only once," she lied, "but he's such a
beautiful and friendly dog that I feel as if he were my own pet."
Helena nodded goodbye and walked into the darkness with Hank. The rest of that
evening Tina spent trying to avoid Sharon. She knew the girl wanted to get her alone to
find out what had happened, but she didn't want to be bothered with explanations.
It was almost midnight before she was able to get away from the parents and slip out of
the building unnoticed. The black sky was alive with light from the stars and full moon
as Tina took off her heels and walked carefully through the tall, wet grass toward the
kennel. She could see the lights on in two buildings, and decided to head for the one
closest to the main office building. As she walked nearer to the building she could smell
the heavy perfume of damp earth and wet grass that filled the air and made her pussy
flutter. There was something about the odor that was making her horny.
Her tits ached and her clit began to swell and throb as she crept up to an opened
window and peered in. At first she couldn't see anyone except a large Irish setter lying
in one comer of the room licking his forepaws. Then the door opened and Helena came
in quickly with the little bald man Tina recognized as Mr. Kent from the real-estate
office. They were arguing about something. Tina ducked to one side of the window and
moved as close to the glass as she could as she tried to make out their conversation.
"I tell you, I'm sick of it, Helena. I won't go through with it again!" he said, frowning
and pacing back and forth nervously as he bit his lower lip.
"We've been all through this before in the office, George. You know we've got to do it.
That was our agreement, and you can't back out of it."
"I don't care what they do to me any more," Tina heard the fat little man whimper. He
was leaning against the windowsill looking out into the night. Tina hoped that he
didn't open the window and look out.
"They've got ways to make you wish you didn't say that," Helena said dryly as she
walked up to him. "Besides, you've got to admit that they keep us in style."
Tina heard the little man moan, then sigh.
"I guess you're right," he finally said, turning away from the window. "But I hate to
start it all over again. Jesus, it was such a nightmare the last time."
"Come on," Helena coaxed gently, leading him away from the window. "I'll make you
feel better about all this."
Tina edged closer to the window as she heard the voices trail off, and peeked in to see
what was happening. She saw Helena lead George to the center of the room and start
unbuttoning her blouse. There was nothing particularly sensuous about her actions, but
George seemed to be getting worked up. He started groping his crotch with his left
hand while he slid his right up and down Helena's bony ass. The whole scene made
Tina want to laugh out loud – a fat, bald – headed little man in a pair of wrinkled gray
slacks groping himself and goosing a skinny old broad in the middle of the room.
Then Tina saw what Helena was up to. Her blouse floated to the ground as she started
unzipping her skirt.
Hmmm, her body's better than I thought, Tina said to herself as she stared at the older
woman's hanging tits. They weren't nearly as large or taut as hers or Sharon's, but at
least they didn't sag and hang down to her cunt like many women's her age.
"Let me stick my finger up your cunt," George panted as he bent down and nearly
shoved his hose in Helena's cunt. Tina felt her pussy flutter more intensely as she
watched the older woman spread her legs and toss her head back as George slipped two
fingers between her puffy cuntlips. She had to admit that Helena's body was in pretty
good shape. Only her neck and hands were bony. Her legs were well-rounded and full,
and her thighs were smooth, without ugly stretch marks and folds of fat.
"Ohhhhh, stick it in me, George. Rub those fingers against my cunt, you fuckin'
bastard!" Helena said, grinding her thighs together and clamping her fingers around the
fat man's wrists, stabbing his hand in and out of her pussy.
At first Tina thought Helena was the best actress in the world. Then she watched in
surprise as she saw the familiar foamy fluids oozing out from the older woman's twat.
Jeesus! She's really turned on! Tina said to herself in shock as she felt the ache between
her legs become unbearably intense. She hiked up her dress and slid her right forefinger
between her swollen cuntlips and up until it came to rest on her trembling clit. She
stroked and rubbed it as she watched Helena rock back and forth inside the room. Tina
stabbed her pussy-hole repeatedly, sticking her finger inside and pulling it out seconds
later glistening and coated with twat-juice. Unconsciously, she matched her own finger
fucking to George's.
"Christ! That's enough!" Helena cried, backing away from the little man.
Thank God! Tina said as she pulled her finger out completely and milked the slippery
cuntlips together. Helena had moved away several feet from George and was now
walking over to the large setter. The dog had been watching the scene intently. Only
now did Tina realize that he had a huge hard-on. Suddenly it occurred to her what was
going to happen. Her pussy contracted wildly as she watched Helena kneel down next
to the dog and start running her fingers slowly up and down the animal's belly.
"Ohhhhhh, good dog, good dog," Helena repeated over and over as she moved her
hand closer to the setter's jerking prick. Meanwhile George stood in the middle of the
room. By this time he'd unzipped his pants and had taken out his stubby cock. He was
jerking wildly away at it as he watched Helena start to make love to the animal.
"Kiss him," George wheezed.
"Oh, yesssssss," Helena answered, moving her hands up to the animal's long ears and
drawing his face up to hers. Tina had done a lot of things before, but she'd never been
guilty of Frenching a dog. She watched in horror as Helena parted her lips and jammed
the dog's lips against hers. The two of them drove their tongues into each other's
mouths, slathering one another's hot, wet, sucking cavities while George groaned and
pulled desperately at his hard-on.
"MMMMMMGGGFGH!" Helena moaned as she dropped one hand to her juicing
snatch and stabbed three fingers in and out of the hot hole, moving them in and out
like a fucking cock while she closed her mouth as tightly as she could and sucked in the
setter's tongue until Tina guessed it was flicking at the back of her throat.
"Suck him!" George panted.
Helena kept up her French-kissing for a few more minutes before she pulled away and
stood up.
"One thing at a time, George," she said dryly. "I like to get a little pleasure out of this
myself,"
Helena commented as she walked over to him and wrapped the fingers of her right
hand around his spasming prick.
"OHHHHHHHHHH!" he cried out as she tugged at it, then dropped to her knees
quickly and closed her mouth over his cock. "SUCK IT! OH, GODDAMN IT, SLAP
YOUR SKULL ON IT!!!" George groaned as he hunched his hips wildly back and
forth.
Tina pressed her face hard against the glass, staring at the two of them. She'd never
have believed it! In the office, Helena looked so matronly and George so stupid, that
their having sex, let alone their having sex together and in this way, would never have
occurred to her.
"Okay, you've had your share," Helena said as she pulled away and went back to the
dog. Tina watched as the older woman stroked the setter again, then coaxed him to
stand up.
"That's it, boy," the older woman said as she dropped to the floor and slid under the
dog. George moaned and pulled at his cock harder and harder as he watched Helena's
face slide up to the animal's hairy, bouncing balls.
"Oh, God! You're gonna suck him! You're gonna suck him!" George repeated over and
over like a child as Helena looked up and smiled at him. She stuck her three fingers
back in her snatch, jamming them in and out as she raised her head and clamped her
lips over the dog's large, red, pointed prick.
"Ohhhhhhh," Tina moaned to herself as she drove her fingers back into her own
juicing cunt.
"Jesus!" George groaned as he watched Helena's lips slide up the knotty cock up to the
setter's hairy belly. The older woman bobbed her head up and down, gyrating her hips
as she wriggled her fingers like a butter chum inside her pussy. The dog was hunching
his hot pecker into Helena's mouth, swishing his tail nervously from side to side as he
opened his mouth and started whining softly.
"GNNNNNUGHHH!" George groaned, his legs shaking as Helena started groaning.
Tina could tell that the older woman was coming close to a climax. Her head bobbed
up and down faster and faster as she slurped more noisily. The dog's red cock was wet
with her spittle as he started growling.
Oh my God, they're gonna come! They're gonna come! Tina screamed to herself as she
rubbed her pussylips together, strumming her clit with her right forefinger like a taut
guitar string until bolts of electricity shot through her body. She didn't know if she
could keep from screaming as she felt the tight knot of orgasm begin to build deep in
her panting, sweating belly.
"No, not that way!" Tina heard George cry out. She groaned in sexual frustration as she
watched him pull Helena out from under the dog's belly. She wanted to come with the
older woman – she wanted to feel her cunt contract as she watched the animal's hot,
sticky jism spew out of her mouth. She had almost gone over the edge when George
stopped the scene. Now she was hanging in midair, her pussy aching more than ever
for relief. One or two more strokes would have brought her off. But she wanted to see
what else Helena was going to do before she popped off.
"All right, George. I knew you wouldn't want to try anything different," Helena said a
little disappointedly as she got into the familiar crouching position. The dog trotted
over toward Helena's upturned ass and started lapping eagerly at her snatch. Tina
watched as his tongue worked deeper and deeper into the older woman's cunt as his
muzzle grazed her clit. Helena ground her crotch into the dog's mouth over and over
until it was obvious that she couldn't stand the foreplay any more.
"OHHHHH, JEEEESUS, FUCK MEEEEEE!!" the older woman cried out, drawing her
knees further under her belly and sinking forward, wriggling her asscheeks in the air
like a flag as Tina drove two more fingers into the mouth of her cunt, hooking them
into the rim of her hot hole and heaving up against her palm to rub her clit into the
firm flesh.
"Fuck her! Fuck her!" George cried out as he watched the dog jump on her and jab his
cock wildly at her upturned cunt. Tina watched closely as her hot breath fogged up the
glass. She expected the setter's spasming cock to stab into the older woman's cunt at
any second. Then all of them got a surprise. The dog gave a few tentative thrusts, then
buried his hard, knotty prick deep into Helena's asshole.
"AIYEEEEEEE!!!" she cried out, opening her eyes wide and screaming wildly.
"ARRRRR-GHHHHH!!! OHHHHH, GET HIM OUT! OH, NOOOOOO,
AIYEEEEEE!!! GET HIM OUT!!!" Helena screamed, jerking forward as she tried to
pull free from the setter's cock. But the dog was too excited to pay any attention to her
pleas. George started to pull her away, then thought twice about it.
"Oh, baby, take it, take it!" he groaned, stepping back and watching the older woman
writhe in pain. Gradually, Helena seemed to get used to the dog's plunging pecker. The
dog rammed his prong into her asshole with long strokes, burying his prick further and
further into her violated hole.
"Ohhhhhh," Tina cried out as she felt electric bolts of pleasure shoot through her
snatch as she fucked herself with her fingers faster and faster. She felt torrent after
torrent of hot juice seep down her quivering thighs as she watched Helena writhe and
thrash on the floor, "UNNNGH! FUCK MEEEEEE!!" the older woman screamed,
tensing up and pushing back against the hunching setter. The dog held tightly onto her
as he whined and growled desperately.
"Go, baby!" George cried out. Tina could see drops of cum leaking freely out of the fat
man's piss-slit. He was ready to shoot his load, and he bent down, grabbed a handful of
Helena's hair, and rubbed it against his jerking cock as he opened his mouth and
groaned.
"Oh, nooooooo!" Helena cried out again, but this time in genuine pleasure. Her asshole
became a second cunt, jerking and spasming as she reached down and dug her fingers
into her contracting pussy. Tina could see that the woman was preparing herself for a
double come. She watched the dog fuck her asshole, panting and growling. Then he
stopped, quivered, and gave one final hard thrust.
"AIYEEEEEE!!!" Helena screamed again, wriggling her ass wildly back and forth as she
felt the first of the dog's hot jism shoot into her asshole.
"Oh, nooooooOOOOO!!!" George moaned, hunching his hips and shooting his load of
cum into the older woman's scalp. Tina could tell that Helena was coming. She
shivered heavily as the spasms began to tear through her flesh. She came again and
again as Tina jabbed her fingers in and out of her own squishing cunt.
"AGGGGGHHHHH!!!" she moaned, shuddering as she felt the waves of orgasm rip
through her pussy and shoot up to her tight nipples.
Helena and the dog thrashed and groaned for what seemed like hours before the setter
finally was through shooting and jumped off the prostrate woman.
"Ohhhh, I hope that took care of you," Helena moaned, shaking her head slowly and
staggering to her feet. Doggie-jism leaked out of her asshole as George's cum oozed
down the right side of her face.
"Oh, God!" George said, pulling at his cock more slowly now, trying to get the
maximum feeling out of his decreasing spasms.
"You've had your fun now," Helena said in a businesslike tone. Tina was amazed that
she could change from a screeching bitch into a cold machine. "Let's go back to the
office and figure out how we're going to set this thing up."
Tina pulled her hand out from under her dress and walked shakily to the other side of
the building. In a few minutes she saw George and Helena walk out and head toward
the office. She stood in the dark for a few seconds, debating whether or not to look for
Hank and Champion. She was afraid that Helena might come back and find her. Then
Tina thought of the setter inside. Her finger-fucking had actually aroused her more. She
wanted that cock buried inside her snatch. While she was debating, she was conscious
of someone watching her. Tina turned around and saw Hank walking toward her.
"Hi! Glad you could make it," he said cheeriiy. Tina sighed in relief. He had no idea
what had just gone on.
"Oh, I got rid of some of the crowd, then snuck down here," she panted, trying to pull
herself together.
"Come on," Hank said, wrapping his arms around her and planting a hard kiss on her
lips. "Let's make it to my room."
Tina was too hot to argue. She felt her snatch spasm with every step, and hoped that he
wouldn't ask her why she was standing by that building. As she felt his hands slip
across her ass and squeeze the tender, taut flesh, Tina guessed that Hank was too
excited to think of anything else but her juicing pussy.


Chapter 6

"I tell you, Mrs. Larsen, Diana was in the gym working out just an hour ago and now
she's missing," Barbara Lodwick, the history teacher was saying in Tina's office.
"Did you check the cafeteria?" Tina asked, sickened by the sudden news. Normally she
wouldn't have been so concerned. The girl could have cut classes and gone home early.
But she remembered the stories of how girls in the former school started vanishing.
Was this the beginning of another rash of disappearances? The school had been open
only a month!
"I checked all over the grounds," she said, sighing and shrugging her shoulders. "I
guess she just walked off and cut class."
"Well, I'll call her parents in a little while if she doesn't show. Check back with me
before school closes," Tina said as calmly as she could.
My God! Tina said to herself as she sprang up from her seat when Barbara had left the
office. She ran to her files and checked on Diana Taylor's class schedule. Tina saw that
the girl was in Sharon's English class just before her free period – the period she was
using to practice for the new cheerleading squad.
Just then Sharon walked into the room.
"Hi. I just ran into Barbara outside. She told me that Diana Taylor skipped out," she
said breezily as she picked up a cup and poured herself some coffee from the pot Tina
kept for the teachers.
"It looks that way," Tina said thoughtfully as she closed the girl's folder and put it back
in the file drawer. "It seems strange, though. She was so anxious to practice for the
tryouts tomorrow. I would have thought that she'd be more interested in making sure
she'd made the squad than in playing hooky."
"You never can tell," Sharon said matter-of-factly. "That's one thing I learned from
teaching up north. The students you think are the star pupils are the first ones to get
caught up in some kind of mischief."
"By the way, she was in your class just before she–" Tina was going to say
"disappeared", but changed her mind. "Before she left the school. Did she say anything
to you?"
Sharon looked at Tina questioningly, then continued to drink her coffee.
"No, just sat in class like she always does. You don't think anything happened to her,
do you?" Sharon asked. There was something in the tone of her voice – a little catch
that made Tina suspicious of the girl.
"Oh, of course not. I'm just a little concerned about the reputation of the school. I don't
want it getting about that we let our young girls play hooky all the time."
Tina saw that Sharon seemed satisfied with the answer. Then she remembered
something else she wanted to take up with the young girl.
"I still haven't heard anything from the school you used to teach at in Concord. What
do you think could be taking them so long?"
Sharon almost choked on her coffee.
"God only knows," she finally was able to gasp out. "They never were too organized up
there. But you never know. You could get an answer from them in a few days."
"Well, today's Friday. I just want to clear up your record. All the other instructors have
the: references confirmed. I've got confirmation of your credential and Master's, but not
your experience. I'll give them a call sometime next week if I don't hear from them
soon."
Sharon put down her coffee and rubbed her hands against the sides of her skirt.
"I'm sure you will," she said, backing out of the office. "Got to go now and get ready
for my next class."
Tina wondered why the girl seemed to be so nervous about her checking up on her
work experience. She began to wonder if the girl had worked in Concord at all. And
then there was her close association with Helena, and her apparent familiarity with the
grounds when she supposedly had never been there before. Suddenly, she wondered if
Sharon had anything to do with Diana's disappearance. Tina decided that she was
going to call that school in Concord and find out if Sharon had taught there or not. Just
as she was picking up the phone, the door to her office opened.
"Miss Larsen! Miss Larsen!" Barbara panted as she ran into the room.
"Barbara, what is it? What–" she started, then looked at what the girl was carrying in
her hand.
"It's part of Diana's skirt – the one she was wearing this morning. I recognized it in the
back yard!"

Tina took it from Barbara and examined it. She turned it around, and saw that there
was blood on it.
"Oh my God!" she whispered hoarsely, standing up. "Call the police. Quick! Call the
police!" Tina nearly screamed as she held on to the desk for support.

* * *

Tina stared at the walls in her darkened office trying to forget what had taken place that
day – the police searching the school, Diana's parents coming in and screaming at her,
the terrified looks on the faces of the other girls and teachers as they learned that Diana
was probably kidnapped and might have been injured in the attempt. The police told
Tina to stay close to the office phone as long as she could, just in case the kidnapers
might call the school, instead of calling the parents. She knew she could go home now,
but Tina felt obligated to stay there all night if she had to until someone called.
Suddenly she heard the front door open slowly. Could the kidnapers be coming in
personally? Were they looking for more girls to take away in the night. Would she be
next? Tina wrapped her fingers around a letter opener and got up quietly, tiptoeing to
the side of her office door as she heard heavy footsteps approach the room.
"Tina?"
She sighed in relief. It was Hank.
"In here," she said, tossing the letter opener to the desk and opening the door.
"God, the place looks like a funeral parlor. Why do you have all the lights out?" Hank
asked as he walked into the room. Tina stood looking at him for a few seconds, then
broke down in tears and sobs as she rushed forward and wrapped her arms around his
muscular body.
"Oh-ohhhhhh, I-I-I'm s-so m-miserable," she sobbed, heaving her body against his.
"Hey, take it easy," he said consolingly as he rubbed his hands up and down her back.
"I heard about the girl. There's no reason to get all worked up about it."
"No reason? Weren't you the one who told me about what happened to all those girls
before?" Tina wailed.
"Jesus! Just because it happened a long time ago doesn't mean it's starting up again,"
Hank said. But at the same time he wrinkled his forehead. He'd thought the same thing
when he'd heard the news that afternoon.
"That's not what the police say. They think it's starting all over again. My God, and I'm
responsible! That poor girl. If I hadn't opened up this place, she'd be safe today!" Tina
said guiltily.
"Hey, take it easy. We'll find her, you just wait and see. I'll help you, I promise," Hank
said as he led her over to the couch next to the filing cabinet. Tina hated to admit it to
herself but she felt herself getting aroused just as soon as Hank started caressing her.
"Don't leave me tonight," Tina pleaded, holding onto him tightly as she sat down.
"Don't worry about that," he said huskily, moving his massaging hands closer to her
tits.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, I shouldn't be feeling this, but I want you," Tina groaned, spreading
her legs as she felt Hank's hands slide down her belly toward her cunt.
"You need a little consolation, and I've got the best consolation right here," he said
hoarsely as he grabbed her left hand and pulled it over to his crotch. Tina felt the tip of
his stiffening prick between her fingers.
"Ohhhhhh, p-please, help meeee," Tina moaned, leaning back and opening her legs
wide as she felt Hank slide his hands further up her jerking thighs. Tina felt his strong
hard fingers slipping under her panties as she pushed her ass deep into the couch and
ground her thighs together. "NNNNNGHHHH!" she cried, arching her back as she felt
his hands rubbing her cuntlips together, milking the hot snatch-juice out of her
contracting fuck-tunnel.
"Come on," Hank urged, nibbling on her neck, then sliding his lips down to her tits as
he unbuttoned her blouse.
"Ohhhhhh," Tina groaned as she felt his mouth cover one hard nipple and his tongue
lash over the straining tip. Suddenly Hank stopped and stood up, pulling off his T-shirt
and unzipping his slacks.
"Come on, baby, we're gonna do it a new way," he panted as he stroked his aching
cock. Tina stared at his naked body gleaming in the moonlight. One look between his
spread legs was enough for her. She licked her lips as she saw his dangling, hairy balls
bounce every time his long, hard, throbbing prick jerked up excitedly.
In seconds Tina was naked.
"Mmmmmmffff," Hank moaned, sinking to his knees and burying his face in her
snatch. Tina hunched forward, burying his nose in her twat as she felt his tongue snake
and twist in her hole like a rocket going out of control.
"ARRRRRGH!! WWWWAAAWWWHHH!!" she screamed as his tongue sanded
across her erect clit. "LICK MEEEEEE!!"
"Oh no, baby," Hank said, getting up and reaching over to his slacks. It was too dark
for her to see what he pulled out of his pocket, but it looked like a tube of something.
Before she knew it Tina was flat on her back and Hank was kneeling between her legs.
Suddenly his dick inched toward her cunt and slipped between her slippery, juice-slick
twat lips.
"Take it, baby. Oh God, honey, take my cock," he grunted as he shoved his prick deep
inside her clutching tunnel. His tight-skinned meat slid in on a film of her pussy-juice
as his own cum leaked freely out of his expanding piss-slit.
"Ohhh, nooooo!" Tina cried out, feeling his cock jam deeper and deeper into her cunt.
Then she felt a new sensation – something cold and greasy sliding inside her asshole.
She opened her eyes as she felt Hank stop his hunching for a few seconds. He was
squeezing something from the tube onto his fingers, then jamming them into her
shithole. It occurred to her just what he had in mind.
"Oh, no, don't fuck me there!" she begged, clutching her sensitive cuntal membranes
around his spasming prick, hoping to convince him to finish his fucking up front.
"Gonna do it both ways," he panted, tossing the tube to the floor and starting up his
humping again.
In a few minutes Hank stopped and backed off, pulling his cock out of her squishing
cunt and pulling her ass higher off the couch.
"Oh, nooooo!" she protested, but he was too hot to listen. Hank poised his prick just
above Tina's twitching asshole as he stared at her swollen tits. He looked down and
drank in that smooth ass gleaming white in the moonlight. His face was tight with
passion and anticipation. Then, unable to wait any longer, he plunged his massive cock
into her quivering asshole.
"ARRRRRGH!!!" Tina screamed in agony, knowing now how Helena must have felt
when the dog accidentally jammed his hard prick up her ass.
"Easy, Tina, I'm taking it slow," Hank said hoarsely. Tina's asshole was tight, but once
Hank buried the head of his cock into the woman's flesh, the rest was easy. In seconds
he felt his steaming balls against her soft, downy ass.
"Ohhhhh, baby," Hank crooned. His cock had never felt so good.
"OHHHHHHH, NOOOOOOO!!!" Tina moaned again. She'd never felt anything like
this before. At first she was racked by unmentionable pain. Her stomach churned
violently and even her teeth rattled when Hank drove into her. She felt him move his
cock in and out of her hole slightly, letting her shit-channel get used to the sudden
penetration. Gradually she felt her cunt responding to his gentle fucking. Tina couldn't
believe it, but Hank's ass-plugging was stimulating her clit.
"Oh God, fuck me!" Tina whimpered as she felt Hank twisting and grinding his hips
slowly against her upturned asscheeks. At the same time he reached down and stuck his
right hand into her snatch, wrapping his right forefinger and thumb around her
throbbing, aching clit and strumming it.
"UNNNNNGH! UNNNGH! UNNNGH!" Tina groaned with every downward thrust
of Hank's cock. She dug her head into the couch, tossing spasmodically from left to
right in a mindless frenzy as she felt the lava-like heat from Hank's pumping cock ass
through her contracting asshole's membranes. Hank's fingers teased, attacked, retreated,
then reentered Tina's juicing snatch as she heaved and bucked on the sweat-stained
couch.
"OHHHHH, NOOO! I'M COMING!! OH FUCK-IN' SWEET JEESUS, I'M
COMING!!!" Hank cried out. He felt the juices boiling in his balls, and Tina's legs
jerked wildly in the air as she felt her clit throb wildly in orgasm.
"ARRRGH!! WAWWWAAAHHHH!!!" she screamed, knocking her knees against her
face as she felt spasm after spasm tear through her crotch.
That was all Hank needed. Tina's twitching asshole and her contracting twat drove him
over the brink. He felt his hot creamy cum pushing against the walls of his prick,
speeding to the jerking tip and exploding into Tina's violated shithole. They jerked and
moaned together, clinging to one another and thrashing violently like two uprooted
trees in a tornado.
Tina was shaking all over and her breath was uneven as she felt the last contraction
pass through her cunt. Hank relaxed a bit, his load shot. He could feel Tina's snatch
juice dripping off his fingers as he pulled his hand out and wiped it on the back of the
couch.
"Unnngh!" Tina groaned, closing her eyes and squeezing her asscheeks together. "That
was fantastic!"
"See, I told you. Leave it to old Hank and he'll make you feel a lot better."
Then Tina remembered what had driven her to his arms in the first place.
"Oh God, here I am fucking you while God only knows what's happening to that girl!"
she wailed, pulling away from him.
"Take it easy, Tina," Hank said consolingly, running his hands soothingly over her
swollen tits. But she was too worked up to listen. Tina wriggled her ass back until she
felt Hank's soft cock pop out of her shithole. Tina felt a series of hot bolts of pleasure
sear through her ass and cunt as she pulled free.
"I can't," Tina said, throwing her legs over the edge of the couch and getting up.
"There's something going on here, and I'll bet that Helena's involved in it somehow,"
Tina said as she paced back and forth in the darkness.
"You're thinking about what I told you before," Hank said as he sat on the couch and
stroked his cock absently. "I'm sorry I mentioned it. Helena's a strange old bitch, but I
don't think she'd get mixed up in anything like kidnapping."
Suddenly Tina remembered the argument she'd overheard between Helena and George.
It didn't make sense then, but now–
"I tell you, she is involved in this," Tina said excitedly, running over to Hank and
sitting next to his thick, muscular thighs. Before he could protest in the older woman's
behalf, Tina told him everything she saw in the building – the argument, Helena's dog
act, and her own suspicion about how all this fit together.
"Whew!" Hank whistled, shaking his head back and forth.
"I don't think they're at the head of whatever's going on. But they're in on the actual
carrying out of the deal," Tina said anxiously, seeing that Hank was beginning to listen
to her now.
"But what's the reason behind it? From what I hear, nobody every got any kind of
kidnap note when all those girls vanished before. Why did they disappear in the first
place?"
That was one question Tina couldn't answer.
"I don't know. It just doesn't make sense. There was no ransom asked for nothing. Oh
God, I just don't understand it!" Tina wailed as she lay down next to Hank. He put his
right arm around her while he reached over with his left hand and started running it up
and down her sensitive mound.
"Ohhhh, Hank, I don't think I could take cock again tonight – please. I'm just too-"
Tina began. But she felt a tingling response in her clit.
"Just relax," Hank whispered, moving down the couch until he was kneeling between
her widely splayed legs.
Oh God, not another ass-fuck! Tina thought to herself as she felt Hank's strong hands
slide under her grinding asscheeks as he lowered his head.
"Mmmmmmm," Tina moaned. She shivered, feeling Hank licking her inner cuntlips.
He moved his tongue along the glistening surfaces of her pussy until he reached
bottom. "Ohhhh, yessssss," she cried out, hunching up her thighs as she felt him sliding
his tongue back until its tip was touching the rim of her cum-saturated asshole.
Oh God, it's like being licked off by Champion! Tina thought to herself as she pictured
the dog in her mind. Suddenly it wasn't Hank between her legs but the big, beautiful
German shepherd. Tina closed her eyes and thought she could feel the animal's hot,
hairy body brushing against her thighs.
"Oh, lick me, lick me, lick meeeee!" Tina groaned as she thought she could feel
Champion's warm, rough tongue licking up and down the juicy, tingling gash of her
pussy.
"Oh shit, lick me there! Unnnnngh, that's soooo nice. Oh fuck, do it again! Unnngh!
Jab your tongue into my asshole! Ohhhh, nooooo, shit! Lick my tits, lick my ass, lick
my cunt!" Tina moaned over and over again as Hank's tonguing became more frenzied.
But in her mind she marveled over Champion's sudden sophisticated licking. He
seemed to know just where to stab his tongue to drive her ass off the couch and into
the air.
"Easy, easy," Hank murmured into her hot, wet snatch as he reached up and squeezed
her aching tits. Tina screamed with ecstasy, feeling her stiff nipples mashed in by his
rough kneading. That was what she needed – the feeling of complete domination over
her heaving, thrashing body.
"UNNNGH! OH MY GOD!! DO IT!! OH FUCKIN' SHIT, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!!
UNNNG-HHHH!! UNNNGH!!" Tina screamed out over and over as she pictured the
big animal hunching his haunches and pumping his red, pointed prick into thin air
while he slipped his tongue faster and faster in, out and around her twat.
Meanwhile Hank stabbed his tongue into her slick gash. He was licking her clit now,
slobbering on her inner lips. Then he poked his tongue hard into her fuck-tunnel,
moving his body to the right so that he was straddling her leg with his cock pressing
against her.
"UNNNGH!!" Tina cried as she felt one hard spasm tear through her cunt.
Hank shifted his face slightly, pushing his nose into her cunt this time. He poked
forward until it was buried deep between her pussy lips. Tina thought it was
Champion's long, pointed snout burrowing deep into her contracting snatch, and she
threw her hands forward, grabbing him around the head and shoving him forward. It
was then that her fantasy was broken.
Thank God! she thought to herself as she opened her eyes and saw Hank's hunching
asscheeks and felt his long, thick, hard cock slipping up and down her sweating leg. She
was about to say something like "Lick me, Champion!" Hank might have wondered just
what she'd meant.
"Oh, baby, baby," he moaned, driving his hands further under her ass and digging into
the firm flesh. He held her cheeks apart so that the cool air of the room against her
asshole made her cry out in surprise and delight.
"Ohhhhhhh, yessssss," she groaned, feeling his tongue poking and pushing at her clit
harder now. One, then two, then a whole rush of spasms ripped through her cunt as
she felt herself fly over the edge into orgasm.
"WWWAAAWWWH!! WAAWWWHHH!! OH, NOOOO, I'M COMING!!!" Tina
wailed, driving her snatch into Hank's nose. As she writhed and shook on the couch
Tina felt spurts of something hot and wet shoot up her leg toward her quivering pussy.
She knew it was Hank's cock popping off another load of jism.
"ARRRRRGHHHHH!!! UNNNGHHH!!!" he screamed, driving his left forefinger up
her asshole. It slid in easily, lubricated by the cum from his former fucking.
The two of them ground together, screaming, moaning and thrashing in ecstasy as
spasm after spasm of orgasm racked their jerking bodies. Finally the throbbing stopped,
and Hank slid back up to Tina's face.
"So, you were too upset to come again?" Hank said, smiling and caressing her cheek
with his hands.
"I guess not," Tina said, feeling a little guilty that she thought he was a German
shepherd for a while. "But I think I've had enough for the night," she said, closing her
eyes and turning her face away from his. "I'd call the police and tell them what I
thought about Helena this second if I had a shred of proof," Tina said.
"I'll tell you what. Since you seem so hung up on all of this, I'll look around the
grounds and see what I can find out," Hank said, sighing as he got up from the couch
to get dressed.
"Oh would you?" Tina asked hopefully. "I couldn't do it myself. Helena'd get too
suspicious. But you could poke around and see if anything's going on there."
"And you'd better be on the look out here at the school," Hank warned as he zipped up
his pants. "If this is another series of kidnappings or whatever, they'll be a mess of them
before it's over."
Tina closed her eyes as shivers ran through her body. She prayed that whoever it was
causing these girls to disappear would be caught before anyone else vanished.
"Hey, we're only guessing that it's something like that. This could just be an isolated
incident," Hank said as he slipped on his T-shirt and bent down to kiss her on the
forehead.
"Oh God, I hope so," she said as she got out and walked him to the door.
"Now go home and try to forget about all this," Hank said as he walked slowly down
the front steps. "If anything turns up at the kennel I'll let you know."
Tina stood at the door until she couldn't see him any more. She looked at the stars in
the darkened sky and wondered if the girl who had disappeared saw them too.
"Oh God!" Tina said out loud, feeling shivers creep through her body. She folded her
arms over her tits and backed into the school, shutting the door on the cold night air.


Chapter 7

Tina looked nervously over her right shoulder to make sure no one was following her,
then continued to tiptoe around the building until she came up to the window. It was
ten o'clock at night, so Tina was fairly sure of not being spotted easily.
"We gonna use her tonight?" Tina heard someone say to her right. She shrank behind a
rain barrel as she saw two dog-handlers walking up to the front door of the building. It
was the same building she'd seen Helena and George in.
"That's what the old bitch said," the other man said. Tina peeked out from behind the
barrel and watched as the two handlers passed close by and disappeared inside the
building. She waited for a few minutes, then snuck up to the window again. Hank had
told her that he'd overheard one of the handlers talking about some "new piece of
luggage" that arrived a few days ago. He wouldn't have thought anything about it, but
the two men had stopped talking and looked a little guilty about something as soon as
he had come close to them. Hank didn't think too much about what he heard, and
wouldn't have said anything to Tina. But she'd begged him to tell her anything he
heard that might arouse his suspicions.
If only Hank were here now! Tina said to herself as she stared into the brightly lit
room. He had to drive up to Oxnard that evening to inspect three trotters Helena was
thinking of buying for the stables she kept just outside the kennel grounds. Hank was
probably right. There was nothing to the conversation he'd overheard. Still-
"I think you'll find her just what you wanted," Tina heard Helena say as she ducked
behind the barrel again. She saw Helena leading three older men from the office to the
building. They were all fortyish and fat, and they seemed a little uneasy about being
there.
"I hope you realize that we wouldn't want this to get around," one of them said as they
passed only inches from Tina.
"Discretion is one thing we insist on here," Helena said brightly as she opened the door
for them.
"We heard you had a going business for a while, then stopped all of a sudden," the
second man said.
"Yes. That was unfortunate," Helena said as she shrugged her shoulders. "The school
closed down before we could get the maximum use out of it."
Tina's blood froze. So Helena was connected with the disappearance of all those girls
several years ago. And here she was starting all over again.
"Are you going to get more?" the third man asked anxiously. Tina didn't like the way
the fat man rubbed his pudgy hands together excitedly. He looked like an overstuffed
vulture about ready to pounce on some piece of meat.
"Oh yes. The school's just reopened. But we'll have to be more careful this time. We
can't yank them down here like we did several years ago. But don't you worry, Mr.
Blackman. We'll get plenty of young girls for you," Helena said as she gently pushed
him inside the room and walked in herself, closing and locking the door behind her.
Tina went back to the window and looked in. Helena and the two handlers walked up
to a closed door and unlocked it. Sitting bound and gagged in a high-backed wooden
chair was Diana Taylor, struggling weakly when she saw the crowd staring at her. There
were some bruises on her face and a cut on her arm. Apparently she'd been beaten,
then stripped naked before she was brought here.
"Henry, untie the little bitch," Helena said to the first handler. The three men watched
anxiously as the gag and rope were removed from the young girl.
"Why did you bring me here?" Diana wailed weakly, rubbing her chafed wrists and
trying to cover up her young cunt and bobbing titties.
"Shut up!" Helena said gruffly as she grabbed the girl by the right arm and dragged her
to the center of the room. "Take your hands away from your pussy or I'll have them
taken away for you. You want another beating?" Helena asked as she jerked the girl's
hands away from her cunt.
"P-please, noooooo," the girl moaned, dropping her hands to her sides and closing her
eyes as she flushed red with shame. Tina wanted to run in and stop them, but she knew
she didn't have a chance against all those people. She thought about running back to
the school and calling the police. But they all might be gone by the time the authorities
got there. Tina decided to watch closely to find out where all of them were from and
where, if any place, they were going to take the girl.
"Nice, nice," the first man said, walking up to the girl and staring at her firm, young
breasts. "What's your name?" he asked gently.
"D-Diana," the girl sobbed, her lower lip trembling. She still had her eyes shut tightly
and clenched her fists nervously as the man walked slowly around her. Suddenly he
jabbed the fingers of his right hand hard between her two firm, well-rounded asscheeks.
Tina couldn't tell if he'd driven them into her shithole or not. But the young girl
opened her eyes widely and shrieked as she broke away from the old man's jabbing
fingers.
"Stop her!" Helena cried out as the two handlers grabbed Diana by the waist and
dragged her back to the center of the room.
"Oh, noooo, keep him away from me!" the girl begged as Helena walked over to her
and slapped her across the face.
"Now listen to me, you little bitch. I don't know what you're thinking of, but as far as
I'm concerned, whether you live or die depends on how you treat these nice men here.
As far as anything in your past is concerned, it's all over for you. Now you can play
along, or not. But you'd be better off by obeying me," Helena warned as she turned to
the first man. "Feel away," she said.
"Oh, God! Hey, Rich. Come over here and get a load of these cheeks," the first man
said to the one called Mr. Blackman. He was the one Tina couldn't stand. His tongue
almost fell out of his mouth in excitement as he trotted over to the swaying girl and
joined his friend in squeezing her asscheeks.
"Ohhhhh, please!" she protested vainly as the two men dropped to their knees and
started chewing on her smooth, virgin asscheeks. The third man strolled up to her cunt
and bent down, sticking his nose into her pubic hair while he shoved his right
forefinger between her trembling cuntlips and started wriggling it around.
"NOOOOOOO!!!" the girl screamed, afraid to move from where she was standing.
"Easy, boys, she's still a virgin," Helena cautioned.
"You're kidding! This old and she's still got her cherry?" the third man said, amazed.
"I know. With everything you hear about the kids today, you'd think they'd be getting
fucked at eight. But this one's a genuine virgin."
"Jesus, Rich! I don't know. Popping a virgin's a pretty messy business," the first man
said to his fat friend.
"Don't you worry about that," Helena said anxiously, seeing a possible sale slipping
away from her. "We've got an unusual way of popping cherries around here," Helena
said, nodding to the two dog-handlers. "We used it several years ago. It's entertaining
to the customers, and it humbles the girls quickly. Once they get through with it, they
don't have that much fight left in them."
Tina flattened herself against the wall as she heard the two handlers walk out the door
and over to the building directly next door. She could hear dogs barking, and guessed
that it housed some of the boarding dogs. The two men walked in, then came out in
several minutes with a Great Dane and a boxer.
Oh my God! They're going to make her fuck the dogs! Tina said to herself as the
handlers walked back into the building.
"Oh Jesus, a dog-fuck!" Mr. lilac km an wheezed as he backed away from Diana. The
young girl heard him and turned around to see the two handlers with their dogs. Her
eyes opened wide in horror and she instinctively shrank back a few steps.
"Of course they're reluctant at first," Helena said, pinning the young girl's arms behind
her back and forcing her down to the floor, "but they soon learn to go through it
without giving you any trouble. In fact, we found out that a lot of the girls actually
started looking forward to getting mounted like a bitch. It's really a lot of fun to watch,"
Helena added, looking toward the handlers. "Henry, give me a hand here. You'll have
to hold her down at first. I'll take over for you," she said, walking over to the Great
Dane. "Bob, you go first. I think she can take the boxer easier first. Then we'll graduate
up to the Dane."
"Nooooooo! Nooooooo!" the girl screamed, thrashing wildly on the floor as the first
handler held her tightly down by the waist. He jammed her head into his belly while he
kept her wriggling ass pointed up.
"Jesus! She keeps banging her head against my crotch like that and I'll come in my
pants," he joked. The three men smiled as they groped their respective crotches. "Okay,
I think she's settled down enough to let him go," Henry said.
Helena nodded, then led the boxer from the far end of the room to the girl's upturned
and exposed cunt. The animal seemed a little reluctant at first. He watched the inviting
ass jerk and quiver only inches away from his flat snout, then looked up questioningly
at Helena.
"That's it, boy. It's all yours," she cooed in his ear as she coaxed him forward. Tina
watched through the window in horror as the huge brown dog pushed his cold nose
against Diana's belly and sniffed. A second later he was nosing the girl's cunt-hair.
Diana cried out in fear, and the dog backed away in surprise. Diana groaned again. But
this time the boxer didn't seem to care. He moved his head around and shoved his
muzzle between her spread thighs and began to nose her pussy. Diana screamed.
"OHHHHH, P-PLEEEEAAAASSSE!! D-DON'T LET HIM DO ANYTHING TO
MEEE!! OH GOD, HELP ME!!! P-PLEASE, HELP MEEEEE!!" the girl wailed as the
boxer began wagging his stubby tail and started licking Diana's trembling snatch.
"Oh, Jesus," the third man said under his breath, excited by the girl's screams and the
animal's heated tonguing.
Tina watched the young girl's titties bouncing with every jerk of her body. She thrashed
her ass from side to side, trying to pull her cunt away from the boxer's stabbing pink
tongue. But Henry held tightly onto her, directing her ass first to the left, then to the
right, trying to give the big dog the best advantage for his licking.
"Look at that," Rich Blackman said to his friend. "He's trying to shove his nose into her
cunt. Christ, that'd be something to see! A virgin picked off by a nose!" he joked while
he continued to rivet his eyes on the screaming girl.
"Okay, that's enough to prime her up," Helena said, pulling the reluctant dog away
from Diana's spit-slick cunt. "Time to lose your cherry, honey."
"Oh please, not this way! Oh God, no! I don't want to!" she sobbed.
"Listen to her. She doesn't want to," Helena mimicked the girl sarcastically as she urged
the dog to mount the girl. Henry pushed the girl down to the floor and the boxer
scrambled onto her. He curled his forelegs around her waist and began humping her
immediately, even though his cock wasn't near her cunt.
"ARRRRRGHHHH!! ARRRGHHHH!!" the girl screamed out in terror. She thrashed
wildly, and for a while almost broke free of Henry's tight grip. Helena kicked her in the
head with her right foot, and Diana stopped fighting, her screams becoming soft moans.
"He'll never get in her this way," the handler said to Helena.
"I'll have to help out, gentlemen. Excuse me," Helena said politely as she reached down
and took the animal's cock in her right hand. Tina watched her pull the pointed red tip
up to Diana's twitching cuntlips and rub it gently up and down the sensitive
membranes.
"ARRRRGHHHH! NOOOO!! OH GOD, NO! NO! NO!! I CANT!!! OH SWEET
JEEESUS, HELP MEEEEE!!!" the girl screamed out in horror as she felt dribbling warm
streams of cum from the boxer's prick ooze down her trembling thighs.
"Okay, boy, now!" Helena ordered, positioning his cock dead center at the opening of
the girl's pussy. The boxer lunged forward again when she released him, and his cock
stabbed deep into the tender, tight slit.
"AAAAARRRGH!!" the girl screamed loudly, then fell limply against Henry as the dog
started hunching his rear legs.
"Hey, I didn't see any blood," Blackman said disappointedly to Helena. "I thought you
said she was a virgin."
"She is. Just be patient, Mr. Blackman. He hasn't got it all the way in her yet. Wait 'til
he drives that big knot in his cock into her. Then you'll see all the blood you want."
Tina felt her stomach churning in disgust as she watched the girl getting fucked for the
first time – and by a dog! She saw that by the way the dog was humping Diana, he was
about to drive that knot into her protesting pussy any second. The boxer growled and
whimpered, shoving his hot, wet cock further and further into the girl's snatch until
that dreaded big lump was banging against the screaming girl's violated twat lips.
"Stop him! HELP!!! STOP HIM!!!" Diana cried, feeling the tip of the boxer's cock
crashing against her delicate cherry.
"Now, now, boy!" Helena urged instead, whispering in the panting animal's ear. The
dog stopped his hunching, seemed to get a second wind, then hunched his haunches
harder, driving that grotesque knot past her cuntlips and into her fuck-hole.
"AIYEEEEEE!!!" Diana screamed as blood flowed out of her violated twat.
"Oh Jesus!" Blackman said again, leaning forward and almost poking his nose into the
young girl's blood-soaked cunt-hairs as the boxer seemed to become more excited by
the shrieking and the flowing blood.
"Christ!" Blackman's friend exclaimed. "Looks like he's gonna shoot any second!"
Once the largest part of his cock was jammed in the girl's pussy, the boxer began
fucking with renewed energy. His strong back arched into a curve and he grabbed her
flanks even more strongly with his forepaws as he drove his big prick deeper into her
bloodied cunt. Diana still tried to move away from him, but she'd lost most of her fight.
"Ohhhhhhh," she protested weakly as the dog growled louder and louder.
Suddenly the dog started jerking his body wildly, and everyone knew he was coming.
The girl grunted and screamed as squirt after squirt of doggie-jism exploded in her
cunt, leaking out from between her twat lips and mixing with the blood that still oozed
down her thighs.
"Whew!" Blackman said, kneading his cock as the boxer pulled his cock out of the girl's
snatch and trotted back to the far end of the room. "You were right. She was a virgin."
Helena smiled, then walked over to a table and picked up a syringe filled with water.
She walked back to the girl and stuck the tip up her bleeding snatch, squirting it full
then wiping her ass dry with a clean rag.
"She's ready for the Dane now, I think," Helena said as she wiped the floor dry.
"Oh, no, I'm so sore!" the girl moaned. But this time Tina saw that she was resigned to
whatever happened to her. No wonder. She'd been kidnapped, beaten, humiliated in
front of these men, then fucked by a boxer.
"Bring him on," Helena ordered.
Tina watched as the larger dog sniffed the girl's snatch just as the boxer had. But he
took less time in getting down to business. He lapped at her cunt-hairs only for a few
seconds, then barked happily as he crouched over the prostrate girl and jabbed his
stiffening prick against her twat. This time Diana didn't say anything. She closed her
eyes and clenched her teeth together as she felt the hot tip of the Dane's jerking prick
slide between her outer cuntlips and snake deeper and deeper into her pussy.
"Hey, I think she's enjoying it!" Blackman said excitedly as he looked at the girl's face.
Tina looked at Diana's face and saw that the girl wasn't grinning. She was grimacing as
the Dane's cock jammed its way further into her dry hole.
"OHHHHHHH!!!" she screamed, unable to keep herself from crying out any longer.
This animal's cock was bigger and thicker than the boxer's. It stretched her pussy
painfully as the Dane continued to slide his prick steadily into her snatch.
"She's still not up to that yet," Helena observed, hoping that she'd found a hot number
early in the game. "But just give her time. In a few days or weeks she'll be begging for
cock-especially the doggie kind."
Tina listened horrified. It sounded as though the girl was going to be sold like some
kind of slave to these men.
"UNNNGH!! UNNGH!! UNNNGH!!" the girl cried out in time to the Dane's forward
thrusts. Tina watched as the animal swirled his ass in the air, churning his cock in the
girl's stretched cunt. Suddenly the animal stopped and trembled. Everyone waited for
the quick spurt of jism – the blasting of hot cum.
"Go! Go! Go!" Blackman cheered like he was watching a football game. The Dane
growled, then ground his haunches hard against Diana's ass as he fired his hot, heavy
load into the girl's cunt. Tina watched his heavy, hanging balls jerk with each spurt of
jism.
"ARRRGH!!!" the girl screamed in disgust as she felt another load of animal-cum fill
her cunt, then leak out from her lips and drip down to the floor.
"Jesus, look at him shoot!" Blackman commented excitedly. Tina guessed that he was
about to blow his load in his pants the way he was breathing and fondling himself.
"He's got more fuck in him than – UNNNNGH!!"
Helena turned toward him and smiled. She was glad that she'd worked up a customer
to coming. It would mean a quicker sale, and more publicity for her business.
"Ohhhhhh," Diana finally moaned as the Dane jumped off her trembling body and
trotted over to join his companion. Henry let go of the girl, and she collapsed to the
floor exhausted and shamed.
"See, I told you?" Helena said proudly. "After a few dog-fucks, they won't give you any
trouble. And when you're tired of them, well, you just bring them back."
"What happens to them then?" Blackman asked as he tried to hide the stain that was
growing on his pants.
"Well, let's just say that they're recycled," Helena said, smiling as she motioned the
three men toward the door. "Now, let's go back up to the office and haggle about
price."
"That one's great, but we'd like more than her. You know, our club's pretty big. Over
fifty members, and one girl's not enough to take care of everybody."
"Don't worry about that. We'll have a few more ready for you in a week. My niece
promised me that the next two will be blondes. That should give a little variety."
Her niece! Tina gasped, then caught herself, hoping that they didn't hear her as they
walked out the door of the building and up to the office. So Sharon was in on it too.
Tina waited until Helena and the three men disappeared into the office building before
she started back for the school. Then she stopped and turned around, trying to figure
out if there were some way to rescue the girl. She crept to the door that was left half
opened, getting as near as she dared without risking detection.
"Tie her up good. She's got a long way to go before she gets unwrapped again."
"Yeah, here we go again. Christ, we had so many coming through here a couple of
years ago that I really got good at tying knots," Henry joked as he slipped the gag back
over Diana's mouth.
"Well, looks like we're back in business. Say, you think we got enough time to slip her
a little cock while the old bitch's in the office with those weirdoes?" Bob asked as he
stared at the young girl and kneaded the growing bulge between his legs.
"Wait, let me check outside to see if she's coming back," Henry said as he started for
the door. Tina ran around the corner just in time as the handler stuck his head out.
"Henry! Bob!" Helena called from the office. "We've got the deal finalized. Bring her up
here!"
"Shit! No luck," Henry said disappointedly as he walked back into the building. "She
wants us to bring the kid up."
"Well, we'll get the next one. Remember the ones before? Shit, we fucked them in the
cunt, mouth and ass before we wrapped them up for delivery," Bob said as he jerked
the girl up from the chair and pushed her through the door.
"Good times are comin' up!" Henry commented as the two of them pulled Diana up
the hill to a waiting car. Tina watched quietly as the girl was shoved in the back seat
with Blackman while the two other men climbed in front. She waited in the dark until
she saw Helena and the two handlers disappear into the office and the car pull out and
drive away on the main highway.
Oh my God, my God, my God! Tina kept repeating to herself as she ran up the hill
toward the darkened school. Her head spun as she thought of what she'd discovered. A
white-slave market set up right next to her school and feeding on her students. Tina
wanted to call the police as she ran into the entrance hall and slammed and locked the
door behind her. But she had no proof of what had happened. It was her word against
Helena's.
"What can I do? What can I do?" she moaned out loud as she thought of Diana trapped
in that car, speeding away in the night.


Chapter 8

"Damn it!" she cried out loud as she tried dialing the number in Oxnard Hank had
given her in case she needed any help. All she got was a busy signal. Probably out
chasing pussy, she thought to herself as she tried again with the same success.
Tina slammed the phone down hard, racking her brains as she tried to think of what to
do. Something told her that if she didn't act soon, Diana would never get back to her
parents alive. Tina reached down and pulled the center desk drawer open roughly,
picking up the .38 she had stashed there for security. She decided to go back to the
kennel and wait until the handlers left. Then she'd confront Helena with what she'd
seen and force her to tell her where those men were taking the young girl. Tina thought
she should call the police, but she didn't want Helena to get away before they got there.
I'll call them at the kennel office, Tina said to herself as she ran out the front door and
down the hill. She slowed down as she approached the main building. The lights were
still on, although the other building was dark now. Tina circled the office, peering into
the windows to see if anyone was in. She could see Helena at her desk writing, but the
men didn't seem to be there. Tina waited ten minutes to be sure that no one was with
the older woman, then walked quietly to the front door.
"Don't move, Helena, or you're one dead old bitch!" Tina cried out as she threw the
door open and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the other woman's head.
"What the-" Helena began.
"Don't try anything with me!" Tina said as she shifted her eyes back and forth
nervously, looking for any sign that there might be someone else in the building. "Are
you alone?"
"Of course. I-that is, everybody else left hours ago. Now put that gun down, dear, or
you'll hurt yourself," Helena said quietly in an obvious effort to compose herself.
"Don't give me that, Helena. I was here a little while ago," Tina said, closing the door
behind her and moving closer to the desk.
"I don't think I follow you," Helena said slowly, screwing up her eyes and looking hard
at the shaking young woman.
"You heard me. I stood out there and watched you and two men hold down a young
girl while two dogs raped her. Then you packed her off with three other men to God
knows where. And that's what I want to know," Tina said, walking forward until her
thighs pressed against the front edge of the desk. "Where are those creeps taking her?"
Helena looked at Tina with contempt now, and started laughing.
"You're in this over your head, Tina," Helena said coldly as she got up from her chair.
"Sit down!" Tina ordered loudly, reaching up and pushing the older woman back into
her chair.
"Ungh!" Helena exclaimed as she crashed down. "Damn it!" she said angrily. "If you
think I'm going to tell you anything-"
"I'm warning you, Helena. You've pushed me about as far as I can go. You don't start
talking and I swear I'll slap you across the face with this gun."
Helena studied Tina and guessed that she meant business.
"All right. All right, you win. But I'll tell you what. Come in with us. Come in, and we
can quit this cat-and-mouse game," Helena said confidentially.
"What?" Tina gasped.
"You heard me. All you have to do is hand-pick the girls we need. We won't get greedy
like we did last time. Oh, you'll probably have to close down eventually. But we can
drag it out a lot longer than before," Helena said hopefully.
"You think I'd join you in this horrible racket?" Tina said in disbelief.
Helena sighed, and shrugged her shoulders.
"Well, it was an idea. It would have saved you any of the problems you're going to
have, and would have certainly added to your purse," Helena said as she folded her
hands together on the desk.
"What do you mean?" Tina asked, then felt a hard, sharp blow against the back of her
head. The last thing she remembered was Helena shouting, "Get her gun!" Then
everything went black.

* * *

Tina didn't know how long she'd been unconscious. Gradually her head stopped
spinning like a whirlpool and she blinked her eyes open. What she saw wasn't too
inviting. She was bound from head to foot and gagged. Whoever had knocked her out
took her clothes also. She was lying on a cold concrete floor in what looked like the
basement of the office. One naked bulb hung from a bare wire in the center of the
room, casting sharp, dark shadows on the glistening gray floor.
"MMMMMMPPPFF!" Tina cried out, thrashing around as she tried to untie her ropes.
They were too tight and cut into her soft flesh every time she moved.
"Hey, looks like she's awake," Tina heard a familiar voice say behind her. She
recognized it as Henry's and swirled around on her bare ass to face him. "Hi, honey.
Old Helena upstairs told us about your little act up there. Not bad. Shows you've got a
lot of spunk, if you know what I mean," he said, looking at her and smiling all the
time.
"Hey, you think she's like that kid? You know, virgin, or you think we can get her good
and hot before the old broad gets down here?"
My God! Tina thought as her eyes opened wide in horror. They're going to rape me!
"Come on, let's untie her feet. We can have a little fun before Helena gets down here.
She's on the phone to Santa Barbara," Henry said as he pulled her up off the floor and
untied her legs.
"Leave on her gag. We don't want Helena coming down here right away," Bob said as
he unsnapped his pants and let them fall to his knees. In spite of her position, Tina
couldn't help but get excited. The idea of being tied up and gang-banged made her
pussy hot and puffy. She should have been terrified and sickened, but instead her cunt
was hot and juicy, ready for the cocks she knew those two studs were aching to jam
into her.
"Come on," Henry said, walking toward her as his blood-engorged cock swayed from
side to side with each step. "Come on and spread those creamy legs for old Henry
here."
"MMMMMMMM," Tina moaned, turning as if she were going to run away. She felt
hot bolts of sexual pleasure tear through her body as Henry caught her in his muscular
arms and pulled her tightly into his hot body. Then she felt the other handler move up
behind her, pressing the hot head of his prick into her ass. As he held her, she could
feel him hunching slowly into her, sliding his dick into the firm, round cheeks of her
ass. Tina groaned again, genuinely worried that Bob was going to fuck her in the
asshole.
"Hey, she sounds really hot," Bob said hoarsely as he continued to slide his cock up and
down the hot crevice between her asscheeks.
"Yeah," Henry moaned, jabbing his cock at Tina's steaming, juicing cuntlips. "Let's just
see how hot the bitch is," he said, rubbing his hand lightly over her pussylips.
"MMMMMMMGHHHH! MMMGHHHH!!" Tina moaned through the gag as she felt
his fingers slip between her wet lips and into her sensitive pussy. Instinctively, her
cuntal walls contracted, trapping the handler's hand temporarily.
"Woooooo, what a grip!" he commented. "Brother, you wouldn't believe how hot this
one is. Nothin' like that little bitch tonight. How does this feel, bitch?"
Tina moaned again as she felt his fingers wriggle around in her juice-slick fuck-tunnel.
Her body burned and throbbed with his touch, while her ass was on fire, inflamed by
Bob's probing cock.
"Hey, let's both fuck her," Henry said as he pulled his fingers out and spread her legs.
"Ugh! She's gonna be tight back here," Bob grunted as he spread her asscheeks with his
right hand and crouched down, aiming the purple tip of her prick at Tina's brown
puckered asshole.
"Yeah, but I'll bet she's beggin' for it right now," Henry mumbled as he gave his cock a
few more strokes, then crouched down like his friend and aimed at her cunt.
Tina closed her eyes and stiffened her body as she got ready for the double assault.
Quickly Henry's dick shot up and rocketed like a guided missile toward her slippery
cuntlips.
"MMMMMMGHPHFFF!!!" Tina moaned as the thick, throbbing, purple head reached
her hot hole and squished in.
"UNNNNNGHHH!" Bob moaned from behind her as he ground his hips against her
trembling asscheeks. The tip of his lava-hot prick was pressed against her tightly
clamped asshole. "Needs a little lubricant," he said, spitting on his right hand, then
lowering it and rubbing the saliva around his swollen cockhead. Then his fingers
frantically sought her shithole as they spread her hot, tight asscheeks again. Prying
them apart, he felt the smooth silky lining of her shit-channel, making it slippery by
slipping in some of his own saliva.
"Hey, what's takin' you so long?" Henry panted as his thick prick shoved between her
pussylips in short rapid strokes as he pressed forward.
"Not much longer," Bob said breathlessly as he moved his cock up and forward.
Tina almost blacked out from the searing pain that racked her ass. She'd never felt
anything like this before. Stuffed from the front, her stomach churned as she was
rammed from the rear. Hank had ass-fucked her before. But this double fucking was a
new sensation. Gradually the pain in her ass disappeared and was replaced by a new
feeling of pleasure that mingled with the ecstatic contractions of her pussy. In a few
seconds Tina felt her entire body catch fire. It was as if every nerve ending inside her
had turned into one big throbbing clit.
"Fuck her! Fuck her!" Bob cried out from behind as he heaved his hips against her
asscheeks faster and faster. Tina felt the molten heat from Bob's pumping prick. At the
same time Henry's swollen cock churned wildly in her spasming pussy, his cockhead
sliding in and out on a thin film of cunt-oil and cock-juice while his friend's prick dug
deeper and deeper into her stretched shithole.
"Now, now, now! Oh God, I'm gonna shoot!! ARRRGHH!! UNNNGH!!! OH
FUCKIN' SHIT, I'M COMIN'! ! !" Henry screamed as he pushed his spasming cock as
far up Tina as he could get it. His balls cut loose, pumping thick creamy wads of jism
into the hot folds of her snatch.
Tina felt him start to shoot and tried to come with him. He was just a few seconds too
early for her. She hunched onto his shooting cock and clamped her twat muscles
around the jerking cock, working all the hot jism out of his balls. She thought there
would be no orgasm for her that night. Then suddenly she felt her clit begin to throb
wildly again. Henry might have shot his load, but Bob was still ramming his spasming
prick like a wild piston from behind. The bolts of heat from her asshole tore into her
clit and pushed it over the edge.
"MMMMMGHFFFFF!! MHHHGGGHFFFF!!"
Tina screamed urgently through the gag as she felt her cunt contract painfully. It was
the beginning of one of her biggest comes.
That was all Bob needed. He could feel the juices boiling in his balls. The hot, creamy
cum pushed against the walls of his prick and sped to the jerking tip of his cock,
blowing into Tina's violated asshole.
"Wooooooo! ARRRRGHHHHH!! UNNNGH!! OH, NOOOOO!!" he screamed as he
ground his groin against Tina's trembling asscheeks until they turned red. Cum leaked
from her cunt and asshole as she felt herself almost losing consciousness.
"Unngh," Henry groaned, pulling his soft prick out of Tina's hole and pulling up his
pants. "Okay, that's plenty. Get her tied up again and down on the floor."
"Oh shit! What a fuck! I could feel your cock jamming her cunt," Bob said as he slid
his dick out of Tina's protesting shithole and flipped it back into his Levi's.
"Yeah? Wow, she must've really come then. I hear chicks who get rammed at both ends
at the same time really tear up their cunts with a hard come," Henry said as he tied the
rope tightly around her ankles and pushed her down to the concrete floor.
"You heard her, didn't you? Shit, I thought she was going to bite through the gag," Bob
said, laughing as he ran over to the stairs and looked up nervously. "Hey, here she
comes," he whispered hoarsely to Henry. "Wipe that cum off her legs and ass!"
"Don't you say anything about this, bitch, or I swear it'll be worse for you," Henry
threatened as he wiped her clean, then threw the rag in a corner.
"Boys, take off her gag," Helena said airily as she marched down the stairs.
"Unnnngn!" Tina gasped, shaking her head as she inhaled sharply.
"Oh, you must have had it on too tightly," Helena said as she walked over to Tina.
"Sorry, Miss Dennis, but we wanted to make sure she didn't get away this time," Henry
said sheepishly.
Helena looked at Tina's puffy cuntlips and saw a smear of cum across the reddened
membranes. She smiled and looked at Bob and Henry, shaking her head. Helena didn't
mind them using any of the "baggage" just as long as they didn't get carried away. She
especially didn't want them breaking any cherries. Customers really enjoyed watching a
cherry getting popped. So Helena pretended that she disliked them messing around
with the equipment.
"Well, Tina, you're very fortunate. I was afraid I'd have to dispose of you-"
"Like you did with the other owner?" Tina said angrily as she stared at the older
woman. Helena raised her eyebrows in surprise, then shrugged her shoulders.
"She asked for it," Helena said. "She'd found out too much, and was going to tell the
police. She's not doing too much talking now, is she, Bob?"
Tina looked at the dog-handler. He was sneering and wiping his lips with his right
hand.
"Bob had a little fun with her just before she – well, was disposed of. These boys are
hard to control, especially when they know I don't have much use for anybody and I
give her to them."
Tina thought of all the young girls who disappeared from the other school and winced
when she thought of what they had to go through before they finally died. She was sure
that the kennel was a massive burial ground.
"How about her?" Bob said huskily.
"Not yet, anyway," Helena said happily. "I don't get many calls for older women, but
you're in luck, Tina. Our clearing house in Santa Barbara says that there's a man in
L.A. who wants someone about your age. They're contacting him now. He should be
here in an hour or so to look you over. Better hope he takes you."
Clearing house? What did she mean? What kind of a racket did Helena have going
here?
"I don't think she understands," Henry said as he noticed her confusion.
"Well, I might as well tell her," Helena said, walking back to the stairs and leaning
against the banister. "You see, Tina, we provide a kind of special service for rather
wealthy men who have exotic sexual tastes."
"Real freakos," Bob said, laughing.
"Now, Robert. They do pay the bills. Anyway, let's say some rather powerful men
decided to set up a kind of sexual supermarket or bottle club if you will. I won't tell you
how I got involved with them, but I was providing them with young women. Usually
they were drop-outs or runaways, kids you'd never see again. Then I heard about this
school opening up, and decided to buy the land next to it and set up a kennel as a front
– also as a good supply of animals for, well, I'm sure you've guessed by now."
Tina's mouth dropped open as she began to realize the scope and strength of Helena's
operation.
"I was in real estate originally, so it wasn't too hard to set up an office here as well as
get the land cheaply. I think you can get the rest. I planted my niece Sharon in the
school. If you'd checked your records more carefully, you would've seen that she had
her credential several years ago and taught at the school. When things got hot, she
skipped up north, but didn't take a teaching job. That reference was forged. Anyway, I
was running into hard times, trying to provide girls for our service in Santa Barbara.
Then you came along with your school – a regular God – send."
"Oh my God!" Tina exclaimed, lowering her head and shaking it back and forth in
disgust.
"Don't feel bad, dear. Anyway, what we do is keep the girl for her particular customer
at our house up north until he gets tired of her. Then – well, I'm sure you're bright
enough to guess the rest," Helena said as she started back up the stairs.
"What do you want to do with her?" Henry called up the stairs.
"Just leave her alone. You two probably had your fun. Now leave her for the customer,"
Helena said as she closed the upstairs door.
"Come on. I've got some cards in the locker here," Henry said as Tina turned from the
two men, trying to think of a way out. She knew she was living on borrowed time. Even
if this customer happened to like her, God only knew when he'd grow tired of her –
maybe tomorrow. Then she'd wind up like all the rest!
She shuddered and tried to fight the despair that was creeping in on her. Tina decided
that it was probably best to go along with Helena and whoever she brought in. Once in
Santa Barbara she'd be able to find out more about this operation. She might even be in
a better position to escape and blow the whistle on all of them.
An hour passed before she heard two sets of footsteps coming down the basement
stairs. She guessed that it was Helena and her latest customer.
"She's a little feisty, but a good fuck, believe me," she heard Helena say.
"I'm not too interested in fucking her myself, but you know all about that, don't you?"
By this time Tina could see who her new master was going to be. He looked about sixty
and well dressed. She would have thought him to be a distinguished lawyer or judge by
the expensive suit he wore and the aristocratic air about him.
"Oh, yes. They specifically told me what you wanted, and I think you'll find it in her,"
Helena said, now at the bottom of the stairs and pointing at Tina.
"Oh, my, yes!" the old man said, raising his eyebrows in delight and walking over to
her. "And what's your name?" he asked gently.
"Tina," she said, hoping that she'd found a kind man she might be able to talk over to
her side in time.
"Tina," he repeated softly, then raised his right foot and kicked her hard on the right
side of her face.
"OHHHHHHH!!! UNNGH!!!" she cried as she crashed to the hard floor.
"From now on you're going to be 'bitch', understand!" the man said, reaching down
and pulling her head up by her long, blonde hair.
"OWWWWWW!! YESSSSSS!!" she screamed, feeling him release her hair and walk
back to Helena.
"My, I think this is going to work out just fine," he said, resuming his calm, even-toned
vocal pitch. "Now, I'd like to see her in action with one of your horses."
Horses! Tina almost screamed when she realized that Hank was unwittingly helping
Helena by bringing some horses down from Oxnard.
"I'm terribly sorry, Mr. Hoover, but I don't have the horses here yet. They should be
coming down in a few days. However, we can show you how she works with dogs. That
should give you a pretty good idea. And of course, our facilities in Santa Barbara are
equipped with everything."
"Well, I guess," Mr. Hoover said disappointedly as Bob and Henry dragged a wooden
kitchen table to the center of the room, directly under the bare light bulb.
"Get her on the table. Come on, untie her, and bring Champion down here," Helena
said impatiently. Tina breathed a sigh of relief as she climbed on the wooden top and
crouched down in a bitch dog position. At least this part of the trial wouldn't be so
terrible.
"I'd like to work her over first," the old man said, drooling as he stared at Tina's
hanging tits.
"Whatever you wish," Helena said, walking over to a locker with him and opening it.
Tina turned around and saw a collection of chains, belts and whips hanging from
various hooks inside the cabinet.
"Hmmmmmm," Mr. Hoover mumbled as he studied the collection. "I don't want to get
too carried away with all this," he said, reaching in and taking out a riding crop.
"What's that for?" Tina asked nervously.
"It's for that fantastic white bottom, my dear. Just close your eyes and you'll enjoy it as
much as I do."
"P-please, I-" Tina began. She heard him laugh, then felt a sharp bolt of pain sear
across her asscheeks as a cracking sound filled the room like an explosion.
"OHHHHHHH!!!" she cried out. Tina reached back instinctively to rub the sore area
and felt another sharp sting, this time across her arm. She looked at the welt that had
formed when the crop struck her, and tried not to look frightened as she clutched her
wounded arm.
"Goddamn, she's tough!" Mr. Hoover said excitedly as he raised his right arm and
brought the crop down hard again across her trembling asscheeks. "Jesus, I'm going to
work over your pretty asscheeks!" he said excitedly.
"Oh God, don't," she pleaded.
"Shut up!" he said angrily as he sent the crop flying into her tender ass-flesh again. She
cried out when the leather dug into her flesh. She whimpered and heard Hoover
chuckle. Then he was lashing at her again and again, drawing blood and creating welts.
He was making her cry out in agony, and enjoying every scream and plea.
"Mr. Hoover, please," Helena finally said as she restrained him. "You'll work yourself
up so much that you won't enjoy the best part," she urged as she pulled him gently but
firmly from the table and pointed to the German shepherd at the foot of the stairs.
"Oh yes, yes," he panted, dropping the crop and reaching into his pocket for a
handkerchief. "It's just that when I get started, it's so hard to stop," he said, dabbing the
beads of perspiration on his reddened forehead.
"I understand perfectly. Now, Henry, get Bob to hold her down while I get Champion
up."
Tina almost collapsed from exhaustion and pain as she heard the dog's welcome bark.
Thank God! she said to herself as she felt his familiar forepaws wrap around her belly.
"Hey, I don't think you need me," Bob said as he looked at Tina's face. "She's a born
natural for this. She's really getting turned on by the dog."
"Ohhhhh, fantastic!" Hoover said as he ran to the table's edge and peered into Tina's
face. Even Helena was surprised by the woman's apparent delight in getting fucked by
the animal.
"Ohhhhhhh, yesssss," Tina hissed as she felt Champion's hot cock jab at her sore
asscheeks. Even with all the welts on her buttocks, Tina welcomed the shepherd's
jabbing cock. His warm, furry body hunching against her sore back was like a soothing
salve. She felt her clit begin to swell with blood, and her cunt was starting to spasm.
"Unnngh! OH GOD, FUCK MEEEE!!!" she cried out involuntarily. Tina didn't want to
give them any satisfaction, but she couldn't help herself.
"Oh God, I think I'm going to enjoy her," Hoover said as he lowered his hands and
fondled his crotch.
Tina quivered excitedly when she felt the dog's pointed hot cockhead poking
desperately at her trembling cuntlips. She held onto the edge of the table and shuddered
heavily as she thrust her pussy against the dog's spasming cock. Tina tried to stretch
her thighs as widely apart as she could and took a deep breath as she tried to catch the
dog's jerking cock with her puffy cuntlips.
"God! Look at her! She's a regular pro!" Henry said as he watched Tina's contortions in
amazement.
"She's certainly good at it. Too bad we couldn't use her a little more effectively," Helena
said under her breath as she felt her own cunt spasm.
In a second, Champion aimed his prick correctly and jammed his hot cock into the
woman's oozing slit. Tina moaned eagerly when she felt his cock slide into her cunt.
Champion started hunching wildly, whining and whimpering as his forepaws clenched
her panting belly like a big, furry vise.
"ARRRGHHH!! OH YES, CHAMPION!! FUCK MEEEE!! HUNCH MY CUNT, YOU
GODDAMNED BASTARD!!! ARRRGH!!! WWW A AHHHH!!! FUCK MEEEE!!!"
"My God, I think she's going to come," Helena panted, trying to control her own
jerking clit as she watched Tina thrash wildly on top of the table.
Tina moved back, trying to swallow as much of the dog's plunging cock into her cunt
as possible while she ground her thighs against the animal's hot, sweating body. She
could feel his heavy, hanging balls slap against her ass as the shepherd growled angrily.
"Now, now, he's coming!" Hoover cried out excitedly as he squeezed the bulge between
his legs and tossed his head back. Helena looked at him, then shifted her eyes down to
his crotch. She saw a stain appear on his fly, then spread to the surrounding material.
She smiled, satisfied in knowing that she'd made a customer come just by watching one
of her girls perform.
"ARRRGHHHH!!" Tina cried out, holding her ass high in the air as she let the eager
dog work his prick in and out, faster and faster. Finally Champion growled loudly as
his balls jangled in their pouch. Tina felt something hot, sticky and wet splatter against
the contracting membranes of her cunt, then leak out from between her twat lips and
ooze down her thighs. That was all she needed.
"UNNNH!! UNNNGH!! OH MY GOD, I'M COMING!!! OH FUCKIN' SHIT, I'M
COMING!!!" she cried out, closing her eyes and tossing her head mindlessly from side
to side as her ass quivered with the bolts of pleasure that tore through her spasming
pussy.
Finally, Tina stopped screaming and writhing and sank to her elbows exhausted.
"Well, Mr. Hoover, does she pass your inspection?" Helena asked as she turned to him.
"She's better than I ever thought she'd be," Hoover gasped, trying to hide the stain
from Helena.
"Good. We'll have her shipped to Santa Barbara tonight. You can start in on her in a
few days," Helena said, taking him by the arm and guiding him to the stairs.
"A few days?" Hoover said disappointedly. "I thought I'd be able to start with her
tomorrow."
"Now, Mr. Hoover. You know our rules. It takes us a few days just to make sure
everything is in order. Now, you want a horse for her. We'll have to make sure she's
ready to take him."
"I guess you know your business, Miss Dennis. But I'll be pawing the ground until I
can get at her again," Hoover said as he disappeared up the stairs with Helena.
"Wow, bitch, you're really somethin' else, know that?" Henry said as he pulled her
roughly off the table. "And Hank was tellin' us how great she was – you know, pure
and all that shit! Hell, we ought to tell him just what kind of show you put on tonight."
"Can't do that. He doesn't know about-" Bob began.
"I know, I know," Henry said impatiently as he started tying Tina up again. "I'd just
like to see the expression on his face if we did, that's all."
"Hey, don't tie her so tight. You don't want to strangle her to death – at least, not right
now," Bob said as he slipped the gag back on her mouth.
"Right, plenty of time for that later," Henry said as he stepped back to admire his job.
"Come on and let's go upstairs for our pay. She'll keep until we get the truck."
Tina watched the two handlers disappear up the stairs, then closed her eyes and tried to
relax. What could she do now? Her only hope was to play along until she found a way
out. Hopefully, that would be in Santa Barbara. If not, she might be another skeleton
with the rest of the girls who disappeared in that kennel yard.


Chapter 9

Tina thanked God that Hoover was too busy that week to try her out on the horse. She
had been right – he was a judge, and was involved in some sort of civil case that
demanded all his time. That lucky break gave her an opportunity to find out all she
could about the Santa Barbara operation.
The "school" as Helena and the others called it was actually a deserted ranch house
high in the hills surrounding Santa Barbara. The night of her abduction, Tina was
taken bound and gagged to the school and dumped in a small bedroom where she was
untied and examined for disease by what she guessed to be a doctor.
After the exam a matron gave her a frilly, sheer blue negligee to put on and told her
she'd be having company. The company turned out to be none other than the head
man of the operation. He looked respectable enough and spoke like a reasonable
businessman until she refused to tell him more about her own school. That's when he
called in two of his men and threatened to cut off her right tit, then her left if she didn't
give him all the information he wanted.
"Be reasonable, Tina. You don't want that knife tearing into your pussy, do you?" he
asked as one man held her down while the other placed the flat edge of the cold steel
blade against her cuntlips. She looked into their eyes and knew they'd tear her apart
without a second thought.
"All right!" she screamed. "What do you want to know?"
"First, does anybody know where you were going tonight? I mean, about going to
Helena's kennel?" the man corrected himself.
"No. I was going to call the police, but I didn't have time," Tina said, regretting her
mistake.
"Good. Just one more question. Sharon tells us that Mary Jane Wingenfeld and Virginia
Fodor are our next best bets. But I'm not all that sure about Sharon. She picked that
girl Diana – a good-looking girl, but very uncooperative. We had to, uh, convince her
to be more agreeable. Unfortunately, our methods of persuasion have put her out of
commission for several weeks."
Tina wanted to vomit. She could imagine what kind of persuasion they used on Diana.
"Now, do you have any other suggestions for girls?" the man asked quietly.
"What? You want me to help you in your filthy operation? Not on your life!" Tina said
indignantly, turning her face away from the men.
"What about on yours?" he asked coolly as Tina felt the first man tighten his grip on
her arms.
"Ow! You're hurting me!" Tina cried out, wincing in pain.
"It's only a sample, honey," the first man hissed in her ear while the second continued
to trail the tip of the knife blade across her quivering cuntlips.
"Let her go," the head man sighed as he shrugged his shoulders and turned to go. "I'd
hoped you'd be more cooperative. Who knows, we might have learned to like you and
eventually made you a partner. Of course now..." He finished the sentence by shrugging
his shoulders and walking out of her room.
Tina slid under the covers of her tiny bed and clutched the blanket protectively to her
chin. By their looks and actions and from what she remembered of Helena's
conversations, she was sure that these men were from the Syndicate.
"Oh my God!" Tina moaned as she closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep.

* * *

For the next three days Tina saw no one except her matron, who brought in her meals
and took them away. Whenever she had to go to the bathroom she rang a bell. The
matron would come and escort her to the toilet, then wait outside while she took a piss
or shit. Tina tried to find a window she could climb out of. But the place was sealed
tighter than a surgical suite. She'd also hoped that she would see Diana somewhere in
the halls or toilet. But the girl must have been injured too badly to be walking around
yet.
On the evening of the fourth day Tina heard the sounds of fighting coming from the
far end of the hall. As they got louder she recognized the wailing voice of Virginia
Fodor.
"Let me go! Let me go! My father'll get you!" Tina heard the girl scream as she was
being dragged toward her room. She climbed back into her bed as she heard a key slide
into the lock and turn.
"I told you there's not enough room!" the matron complained as the door flew open
and a bruised Virginia Fodor was thrown into the cubicle.
"I'll bring a cot," the man said, not paying attention to the matron's protests. "Besides,
the other one won't be here all that long."
Tina cringed as the door slammed shut, then turned toward the sobbing girl.
"Virginia, it's Miss Larsen," she said consolingly. The young girl turned around and
opened her eyes wide.
"Miss Larsen! You're here too? They told us at school that you were on a buying trip in
San Francisco!" the girl exclaimed as she continued to rub her bruised right arm.
So, they'd already made excuses for her absence. Tina guessed that in a while she'd
have some sort of "accident", and Sharon would lead the school in mourning – then
straight to this school in Santa Barbara!
"I'm afraid I'm here just like you. What happened to your arm? Who else is here?"
"Oh, Miss Larsen," the girl sobbed as her lower lip trembled. She tried to fight off her
tears, then broke down and threw herself into Tina's arms.
"There, there, it's all right. We'll find a way out of here, somehow. There's got to be a
way," Tina said over and over, although she didn't believe it.
"Y-you t-think so?" the girl stammered.
"Yes. Now, tell me what happened."
"W-well, we were on a kind of field trip. Miss Dennis told us we could get extra credit
for her
English class by going out to the hills just behind the school and writing poems about
Nature. It sounded cool, so Mary Jane, June and I left during class to go out."
"They've got June Barkley too?" Tina gasped. They had hit the jackpot, Tina thought to
herself as she urged the girl to go on.
"W-well, that's when they jumped us. We couldn't have been sitting down for more
than five minutes when these guys came up to us. At first we thought they were hikers
or something like that. Then they started acting funny – you know, like trying to pick
us up. When I started to get up to go back, they jumped us. There were about four of
them, I think. Anyway, they got Mary Jane and June right away. I was the furthest
away and started running. That's when I got this," Virginia said, rubbing her arm. "One
of them tackled me, and I fell against a rock. He dragged me back to the rest and put
something funny over my nose. It smelled like ether or something. That's the last thing
I remember, Miss Dennis, until I woke up in a car."
Tina tried to console the girl, not wanting to tell her what the men had in store for her.
Obviously, they hadn't told them yet.
"Do you know where the other girls are?" Tina asked.
"N-no. They brought me here. June and Mary Jane were dragged down the hall to some
big room. I guess it was a big room. I heard a lot of people talking in there. What kind
of place is this, Miss Larsen? Why are we here?" the girl asked desperately.
Tina hesitated, then decided to tell her the truth. She'd learn about it soon enough.
When she was through Virginia covered her face with her hands and wailed.
"Oh my God! They'll kill us when they're through with us! Oh nooooooo," she
moaned, rocking back and forth on the bed.
"Hey, knock it off in there or I'll drag you both out of there," the matron said from
behind the door.
"We'd better be quiet," Tina warned as she cradled the girl in her arms. "They're not
the type to play games," she said as she wondered what they had in store for them. Tina
felt that whatever it was, Mary Jane and June got a taste of it that night.
The next day the matron woke both of them up and handed them two gray prison-style
dresses. She tcld them to get dressed and be ready for the indoctrination session.
Tina soon learned that the session was more for Virginia's benefit than for hers. They
wanted her along just to keep the girl under control when they broke her in.
"Miss Larsen, what are they doing?" Virginia wailed as they laid her on a small table in
what looked like a small operating room and slipped her bare feet into two stirrups on
either side of the table.
"Are you a virgin?" Tina whispered in the girl's ear.
She blushed, then nodded yes.
"Hang on, Virginia. They're going to fix that for you," Tina said as she watched the
girl's face contract in horror.
"H-how?" the girl asked nervously.
Before Tina could tell her she felt a hand grip her by the right arm and pull her away.
It was the "doctor" who had examined her several nights before.
"She's in place now. We won't need you, although you're free to watch if you care to,"
the older man said a little compassionately. "Frankly, she'll need all the support she can
get when they're through with her."
Tina watched as two attendants strapped the girl's chest and hands to the sides of the
table.
"What are you going to do?" the girl begged as they slid her ass forward to better
expose her virgin pussy.
"Gonna take care of that cherry," one of the attendants sneered as he left the room for a
second. Virginia struggled in her leather bonds, and Tina was tempted to run over to
the girl and set her free. Then she looked at the remaining attendant and noticed a
bulge under his white jacket. She guessed what it was, and that he wouldn't hesitate to
use it.
"Okay, Doc, we're ready inside," the attendant said as he poked his head into the
swinging doors.
"Very well," the old man said sadly as he nodded to the first man after he inspected the
stirrups and the girl's pussy. Tina and the doctor walked in front of the table as the first
attendant pushed it slowly behind them.
"My God, what is this, a medical convention?" Tina asked as she found herself in a
brightly lit, large circular room. It was like the kind she'd seen on all those medical
programs on television where one doctor operates below while the others sit in a circle
above him. The only difference was that the men above her didn't look like doctors.
They were leering at both her and Virginia, obviously waiting for some perverted act to
take place. Tina stood next to the girl, trying to give her some moral support when she
heard a familiar voice behind her.
"Thank you for coming, Tina. I'm sure we all appreciate your giving us some help
today."
Tina spun around and saw that it was Helena.
"You're the social director too?" Tina hissed between her teeth as she glared angrily at
the older woman.
"Why Tina, so upset, dear? You really don't have much of a choice, do you? Cooperate,
or – well, we both know the alternative," Helena said, smiling as she walked to the
middle of the room.
"Good morning, gentlemen. I know you're all anxious to get started, so I'll try to be as
brief as possible. The girl strapped to the table is Virginia, appropriately named because
she's never been fucked."
Tina looked around and saw the men nodding their heads in excited approval.
"But we all know that's about to change!" Helena said, raising her voice and motioning
to the attendant to open the door opposite them.
"Oh my God!" Tina cried out as she saw two men leading out a small, black and gray
donkey. "You can't be serious," she whispered hoarsely to Helena, who had reached out
and was stroking the animal softly on his nose.
"Of course," Helena said matter-of-factly. "Oh, don't worry. He's not going to climb
into her right away. The girl's too tight for that. We've got special plans for that."
Tina watched as Helena turned around and picked up a glass bowl. Inside were
approximately fifty pieces of folded white paper. She held it above her head and looked
up at the glaring men.
"You all wrote your names and put them in here. Tina, reach in and pick one."
Tina did as she was told, taking out one piece and handing it to Helena.
"Oh good," the woman said as her face brightened. "We need someone well-hung to
take care of her. Mr. Joseph DeLano!" Helena called out as she started applauding. Tina
couldn't believe it. They were acting like they were conducting a bingo game at a
church carnival.
"I was hoping it'd be me," a young, starkly handsome and swarthy-skinned man said as
he ran from his seat down to where Virginia lay waiting.
"Frankly, so was I," Helena whispered to him as he unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped
his pants, revealing a semierect ten-inch-long prick. "Some of them can't get it up in
front of everybody. They get nervous. But you–" Helena began, stopping as she looked
down at the young man's quickly rising cock. Even Tina was fascinated by Joe's
stiffening prick, almost forgetting where she was as her cunt contracted and her clit
twitched in excitement.
"Bring out the small extension table," Helena said, swallowing hard and turning away
from the naked, muscular man. Virginia was quiet now, resigned to her fate as the
attendants rolled the table up to the stirrups.
"Go to it, Joe," Helena said as she backed away and the young man climbed onto the
table.
"Hi, honey," Joe said, kneeling between the young girl's legs and stroking his cock
slowly with his right hand. Virginia had been lost in her own thoughts and wasn't
paying attention to what had been going on around her. Only now did she realize what
was about to happen.
"Who are you?" she asked nervously as her eyes opened wide in terror.
"It doesn't matter, babe. Let's just say that I'm the stud who's gonna fuck you," Joe said
hoarsely. Tina saw his spasming cockhead turn purple with blood and excitement. She
wanted to wrap her pussy around that massive hunk of prick-meat. But she held her
ground and licked her lips as she watched the young girl writhe on the table.
"Noooo, oh, don't! P-please! Miss Larsen, help!" Virginia cried out. Tina saw that her
pleas excited the audience. The men loved to watch a young girl getting raped. And a
young girl screaming about it was even better.
"Come on, Joe, fuck her!" one of his friends called out from the audience. The young
man turned around and flashed a bright smile, then turned back to the girl and bent
down, pressing his lips against Virginia's and lowering his body until the two of them
were locked tightly together. The girl tried to scream and pull away, but she soon gave
up and relaxed her body. Joe started rubbing his hands up and down Virginia's smooth,
young body, tracing his fingertips around the girl's firm, taut titties, then moving them
down to her upturned snatch. He had his hands under her ass, working his fingers up
and down the girl's cuntlips until Tina could see that juice was seeping out of her
pussy. In seconds Joe's fingers were glistening with a coat of Virginia's sweet cunt-juice.
"For a virgin she's pretty damned hot," Joe said as he pulled away from her mouth. The
girl was flushed, and Tina could tell that the man had aroused her to a fever pitch.
"Come on, Joe," someone else from the audience called out.
Tina felt sweat pouring down her face and soaking the collar of her dress while a trickle
of cunt-juice oozed down her thighs. She wanted to lift up her dress and jam her fingers
into her twat. But she didn't want to give these leering men more fun than they were
getting. She started grinding her thighs together slightly, hoping that her rubbing
cuntal membranes could make her come.
"Don't rush it," he said, breathing unevenly. "I want this one to take a long time," Joe
gasped as he went back to Virginia, sliding his tongue down her throat until his lips
brushed against one tender, aching, taut nipple.
"Ohhhhhh!" Virginia groaned, heaving her chest up as high as she could. His teeth bit
into the young hard flesh gently while his fingers slid down to her crotch, moving
greedily over the puffy wet lips of her cunt.
"AGGGGGGGHH!" Joe moaned as his cock throbbed wildly. He grabbed it by the
head and squeezed tightly, preventing it from popping off. When he was sure he had
calmed down enough he went back to licking the girl's tits.
"He's some stud," Helena whispered hoarsely. Tina looked at the older woman and saw
her perspiring as much as she was. The old bitch wants that cock as much as I do, she
thought to herself as she watched Joe rub Virginia's pussylips together. As the sensitive
wet flesh was rubbed together, Virginia started kissing him back. Even though she was
tied down and humiliated, she couldn't fight the heat that was growing between her
legs. Their tongues lashed across each other, visible to everyone in the audience as spit
bubbled out of their mouths and ran down her chin.
"Ohhhhhhh, nooooo..." Virginia groaned, hunching her thighs as best she could while
Joe continued to finger-fuck the girl. Then he pulled away from her mouth and moved
slowly down her panting belly, trailing the tip of his tongue across her sweaty belly and
digging it into her navel.
"Oh, Jesus!" Tina whispered softly as she felt her cuntlips flutter with pre-orgasmic
contractions.
She wanted that tongue up her snatch. She craved to have his' prick jammed up her
aching cunt. But the girl was going to have that opportunity. In a way Tina envied
Virginia, even though she was going to lose her cherry in a rather embarrassing way.
Finally Joe pushed himself down until his mouth was even with her cunt. Tina watched
enviously as she saw his hot tongue licking over the fleshy lips of the girl's cunt.
Virginia groaned with pleasure and fear as Joe dug his tongue deeper and deeper in her
juicing twat.
"Ohhhhhh, please, fuck me!" the girl said quietly.
"Say that again," Joe whispered loudly.
"Oh, noooooo!" she protested, feeling shamed that she'd said something like that in
front of so many people.
"Say it again, or I'll go away and leave you hanging like this," Joe said as he pulled
away from her twitching, begging, aching cunt.
"PLEASE, DON'T! OH GOD, DON'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!!" Virginia screamed
like an experienced bitch.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Joe teased, sticking his right forefinger into the
tight, juicing hole. The young girl's cuntal muscles gripped the invading digit like a
tight vise.
"Fuck me!" the girl cried.
"Louder," Joe encouraged.
"FUCK ME!!! OH GOD, PLEASE FUCK MEEEEEE!!!" Virginia screamed, hunching
up her thighs and writhing in her leather bonds.
"Very well," Joe said calmly as he reached down and stretched her twitching pussy wide
open to take his massive cock. He placed his hands on her taut breasts as he moved his
throbbing cockhead up to her puffy cuntlips. He jerked it up and down, trailing the
purple prickhead through the girl's wiry cunt-hairs before he started poking it against
her blood-engorged lips.
"OHHHHHHHHH!!!" she groaned as Joe rubbed his forefingers over and over her
tight, aching nipples until she thought they were going to explode.
"Here it comes," he warned, hunching his muscular, sweating hips forward.
"ARRRGH!! UNNNGH!! WAAAWWW-HHHH!!" Virginia moaned in fear and
ecstasy as he shoved in the first three inches of his prick. Tina felt her cunt contract as
if he'd jammed his cock into her snatch.
"Hang on, kid. There's plenty more where that came from," Joe grunted as he ran his
cock up her snatch until he ran into something that blocked his way.
"Looks like he ran into a roadblock," someone in the audience jeered as they saw him
stop his fucking.
"It's her cherry," he explained. "That's what I'm here for. I'm gonna bust it!" he said
triumphantly as he positioned himself for the brutal attack.
"Nooooo, please stop! It's hurting me!" she moaned as she felt him forcing his cock
harder against her cherry. Tina saw that the girl wanted his cock. But she knew also the
pain of the first fucking – that necessary but brain-searing experience.
"Goddamn it, hold still!" he said roughly as he threw all his weight behind his cock and
humped forward. His cockhead jammed hard against the block. His prickshaft was
taking all his weight as he bore down on the cringing girl.
"NOOOOOOO!!!" she screamed again as she thrashed in her bonds.
"NOW!!" Joe cried out determinedly as he lunged down. His cock broke through the
hymen in one swift jab and his massive prick plunged down into the depths of her
cunt. Finally, he had every square inch of his huge cock buried in her pussy.
"Hey, she's out," Joe said, and the doctor ran over to the table.
"Nothing serious," he said as he examined the girl. "Just passed out from the pain and
excitement."
"She was a tight one!" Joe gasped as he started pumping his hips while the doctor
brought Virginia around.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, opening her eyes and seeing the young man towering over
her. "Don't! I'm so sore! Oh please don't!" she begged.
"They love it when the girls beg like that," Helena said hoarsely as she stared at the
humping duo. Virginia continued to moan in pain. But soon the intensity changed, and
Tina guessed that although sore, Virginia was beginning to enjoy her fucking again.
"AAARGH! UNNNGH!" she cried out, tossing her head from side to side as Joe
increased the speed of his fucking. Joe's iron rod jammed in faster and faster. Virginia
groaned as she felt his weight rest on her clit.
"Good, baby?" Joe asked hoarsely as he ground his hairy groin against her upturned
snatch.
"Oh, so gooooood!" she groaned, digging her head into the table as she spread her legs
as wide apart as she could.
"She's going to come now," Helena said to Tina as she stared at the girl. Joe was
ripping through her tight cunt now, hammering against her clit as he felt the hot jism
boiling up in his balls. It screamed for release through his massive ten-inch prick.
Virginia grunted with the force of his pounding while her pussy was being stretched
wider and wider by his heavy strokes.
"OHHHH, NOOOOOOOO!!!" she screamed. Tina watched as the girl's eyes rolled up
into her head and glazed over while her thighs visibly twitched. A massive orgasm –
the girl's first with a cock-tore through her violated snatch. That was all Joe needed.
"UNNNNGH! UNNGH! I'M SHOOTIN'!" he groaned as he tensed up his back
muscles and slammed his prick in one more time. Tina watched hungrily as a tiny river
of white jism leaked out from between his prick and the girl's cunt.
"WOW!! OHHH, FUCK, BABY, TAKE MY COCK! UNNNGH! SWALLOW IT UP
IN YOUR SNATCH, YOU FUCKIN' BITCH!!" Joe groaned over and over as he dug
his cock into her pussy.
"WWWWAAWWWH!! WAWWWHHHH!!" was all Virginia could say as the new
experience took her breath away.
Tina felt her own snatch flutter convulsively, although she hadn't come. She needed a
tongue or fingers or a cock to bring her off. Still, this wasn't all that bad.
It seemed like hours before Joe finally stopped shooting. He grunted loudly, then
collapsed on the sobbing girl.
"Let's have a hand for Joe, here," Helena said, wiping the perspiration off her face as
she started applauding. Although she thought it was sickening, Tina felt like applauding
him herself.
"Jesus, it was nothing," Joe gasped as he pulled his long cock out of the ex-virgin's cunt
with a loud sucking sound.
"How's that for modesty?" Helena asked as she handed him his clothes and watched as
he slipped on his pants. Tina looked in amazement at his cock. He'd just shot his load,
but was getting hard as he stared at her and started fingering it again.
"Sorry, Joe. She's for somebody else," Helena said as she moved between the two of
them. "Go back in the prep room with the doc and help him get her cleaned up,"
Helena told Tina under her breath. "We're going to use you in the next act, so hurry
up."
Tina didn't even want to think of what she'd be forced to do with that donkey as she
walked back with the doctor and Virginia to the other room.
"Oh, Miss Larsen, I'm so ashamed," Virginia moaned as the doctor used a syringe to
clean her bloodied and cum-filled snatch.
"You couldn't help it, honey," Tina said consolingly as she wiped the girl's sweating
forehead. "It's just a natural function, and you got initiated into it a little differently
than the rest of us."
"Ohhhhh, but in front of all those people! They were all staring at me, looking up my
pussy while that horrible man was pushing his-his cock up my-my..." Virginia
couldn't finish the sentence. She was too upset to even think of what had happened.
Tina told her that everything would be all right, and that she was probably through for
the day. Then the sound of loud braying filled the room.
"What's that?" Virginia asked nervously.
"Nothing. Must be something wrong with the loudspeaker system or something," Tina
lied. She wanted to prevent the girl from knowing what was about to happen to her
until the last minute.
"There it goes again!" the girl said nervously. "It sounds like a donkey or something."
"It's a donkey," the doctor said coldly as he forced a cold metal instrument up the 
girl's cunt to stretch it a little more.
"What's he doing out there?" the girl cried out.
"Virginia. Something's going to happen that's not going to be very pretty. But you'll
just have to go through with it," Tina said as calmly as she could.
"No! NOOOOOO!!! They wouldn't – oh please, God, Miss Larsen, tell me they
wouldn't!" Virginia groaned.
"Okay, Doc, ready?" one attendant asked as he poked his head in.
"Take her away," he said, pushing the table toward the door.


Chapter 10

Virginia tossed her head from side to side, screaming loudly and incoherently as they
wheeled her back into the room. The audience roared in approval at the girl's actions,
like a Roman audience cheering for the hungry lions.
"And now for what you've all been waiting for," Helena said as she led the donkey to
the young girl's upturned snatch. At first he seemed a little reluctant to poke his head
any further than a few feet from her ass.
"Tina, he needs a little encouragement. Why don't you get down on your knees and
suck his cock and balls for a little while," Helena said. Tina looked at the older woman
with disgust, then turned around to see one of the attendants walking over toward her.
"No choice, is there?" Tina said as Helena shrugged her shoulders and pointed at the
animal's dangling cock.
"Go on, suck on it!" Helena said impatiently. Tina closed her eyes and dropped to her
knees, sliding under the donkey's panting body until her head was directly under his
long, dark-gray cock. She reached up apprehensively with her right hand and wrapped
her slender fingers around the hot, leathery shaft. The donkey brayed loudly and started
stamping his hind feet. Tina let go, feeling that she was about to get trampled to death
if she played with him any more.
"Easy, boy, easy," Helena crooned in the animal's ear, stroking him gently on the neck.
"Hey, don't let him kick her to death. We want to see a show, not a funeral," someone
called out from the audience.
"Don't worry about it," Helena said, smiling. "All right, Tina, he's calmed down. Start
sucking."
Tina reached up again and grabbed the donkey's long prick. This time she heard him
bray softly, but his body only quivered this time. She could feel the massive tool begin
to grow hot in her hand and pulsate between her massaging fingers. Worked up by the
fucking scene she'd witnessed a few minutes earlier, Tina started to grow hotter and
hotter between her legs as she felt the donkey's prick stiffen in her hand. Soon it was
pushing upward.
"Come on, Tina, suck it!" Helena ordered.
Tina lowered her head and turned around until she was facing the tip of the dark cock.
Slowly she moved her head forward, parting her lips and sliding her mouth over the
first two inches of the donkey's throbbing cock.
"MMMMNGFFFF!!" she groaned as she slid her right hand up and down her quivering
cuntlips. Much to her surprise the donkey didn't taste too badly at all. The prick skin
was tough and wrinkled, but hotter-feeling than most men's she'd sucked off. Tina
moved her mouth back and forth, taking more and more of the jackass' cock until she
felt the stiff, pointed head ram against the back of her throat.
"Take more," Helena whispered as she bent her head down between the animal's
forelegs.
"MMMMMMGFFFF!" Tina moaned in protest.
"I said take more!" the older woman hissed, reaching under the donkey's heaving belly
and pushing Tina's head down on the animal's spasming cock until Tina felt it bend
past her tonsils and slide down her throat.
"Take it, bitch, take it all," Tina heard from the audience as she reached up and cupped
the animal's heavy balls in her trembling hands. Tina could feel the donkey's cum
churning inside the tough, hot skin. His balls were covered with stiff, black bristles that
tickled her fingers as she pulled her lips off his cock and moved them up to his balls.
"Hey, she's really getting it on!" Tina heard Joe DeLano comment as she ran her tongue
up and down the donkey's balls, flicking it at the base of his cock, then moving it up to
the spasming tip before trailing it back along the sensitive underside to his balls again.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Virginia wailed as she raised her head to see what was happening. The
animal's head was only a few feet from her exposed, wet snatch. He was staring at her
glistening gash, his mouth partially opened, his eyes and nostrils dilated with
excitement as Tina continued to suck at his cock and balls.
"I think he's ready," Helena said to one of the attendants as she reached under the
donkey and pulled Tina off the jackass' prick.
"Come on, dear, you've played your part well. Don't get yourself tired. Judge Hoover is
coming tomorrow, and I want you in tip-top shape for him," Helena said as she
motioned to Tina to move quickly.
Tina crawled out from under the animal's muscular belly while the attendants brought
two smaller tables and placed them on either side of Virginia. Tina guessed that they
were for the donkey's forelegs.
"Okay, boys, take him up," Helena said, backing away.
"Nooooo, please don't! Oh my God, don't do this to me!" the girl wailed as she heard
the animal bray excitedly.
"He wants your pussy, honey," Helena said gently as she walked over to Virginia and
pushed the plastered black hair from her eyes. "Don't worry, it'll be all over before you
know it," she said as she moved away to give the donkey more room.
Tina watched horrified as the animal edged forward, pushing his pointed head forward
and sniffing at the girl's dry cunt. His nostrils quivered and his thick lips curled back,
revealing a long row of white, menacing teeth. For a while Tina was afraid that he'd
start chewing on her twat lips. Virginia had quieted down and was whimpering quietly
when she felt the donkey's hot, uneven breath blow through the tight curls of her cunthairs.
"OHHHHHHH! STOP IT! STOP IT!! STOP IT!!" the girl shrieked, thrashing as much
as she could. The animal was too worked up sexually to be frightened by her screams.
Tina watched in disgust as he brayed loudly once more, then opened his mouth fully
and started lapping at Virginia's trembling pussy.
"OHHHHHHHH!! ARRRRGHHHH!! N-N-NOOOOOOOO!!!" the girl shrieked, but
no one was paying any attention to her pleas. The men in the audience were cheering
like a pack of crazed sex maniacs.
Tina watched the attendants lead the donkey forward and urge him to place his forelegs
on either side of the screaming girl. At first he seemed confused. Then he understood
and brayed loudly, rearing back and throwing his large hoofs loudly onto the tables.
"OHHHHHHH!! AIYEEEEEEE!!! AIYEEEEE-EE!!!" Virginia screamed mindlessly as
she felt the huge, hot-tipped donkey-cock bang against her upturned asscheeks.
"It'll never fit!" Tina cried out as she rushed forward. She didn't know what she could
do, but she was going to try to get the poor girl out of there.
"You've had it, Tina," Helena said angrily as she ran behind the woman and gave her a
sharp karate chop in the back of her neck.
"Unnnnngh!" Tina cried out in pain as she slumped to the floor nearly unconscious.
She didn't know how long she was in this twilight stage. But when she gradually came
to, she looked up and saw two attendants with their hands around the donkey's cock.
They were guiding the massively thick prick into the screaming girl's snatch. Tina could
see that the animal's cockhead and at least two inches of his prickshaft were buried in
Virginia's cunt.
"ARRRGH!! ARRGH! AIYEEEEEEE!!!" the girl kept screaming over and over as sweat
poured freely from her forehead and from under her arms. Her smooth belly quivered
as inch after inch of the animal's throbbing rod slid between her overstretched, taut
cuntlips.
"Don't tear her up, boys," Helena cautioned them as she watched carefully.
Tina looked around and saw that everyone's attention was riveted on the fucking scene.
This was her chance. Slowly, Tina slipped behind Helena, the attendants and the
shrieking girl until she bumped up against the swinging doors that led to the "prep"
room. She gave one last look around, then opened the door carefully and slid on her ass
until she was completely in the room.
When the door closed behind her right ankle, Tina let out a gasp and leaned against the
wall for several seconds. It was a relief to get away from the depraved cheering and that
obscene animal act taking place in there. There wasn't any way for her to stop what was
going on now. But she could prevent it from happening again.
Tina heard another loud roar of approval from the crowd. I can relax later, she said to
herself as she got to her feet and tiptoed across the room.
There's got to be a phone somewhere around here, she thought to herself as she slipped
out of the prep room and down the hall. Tina passed several closed doors. Behind
several of them she heard grunting and moaning sounds, and guessed that someone was
getting fucked in those rooms.
"Oh please, don't make me suck you!" Tina heard Mary Jane cry out from behind one
door. She heard a harsh male voice, then the sound of a loud slap followed by a sharp
scream. Tina wanted to throw open the door and try to stop what was happening in
there. But she couldn't risk being caught. She was their only hope in getting help. The
girls would have to put up with whatever was happening to them for the time being.
Tina passed another room and heard June
Barkley's wailing voice.
"Don't make me eat it!" she screamed.
"Open your fuckin' mouth and take it all," a gruff, low voice commanded.
"It's sickening!" the girl wailed.
At first Tina thought the girl was giving someone a blowjob, and didn't want to do it.
Then she heard a loud fart, followed by screams and the sound of June gagging.
"OHHHHHHHH!!" the man moaned, and another fart followed.
Oh my God! A shit freak! Tina thought to herself, backing against the wall and
throwing her hands up to her mouth to keep from vomiting in the hall. The sounds of
more farts, more groans, and more gagging and screaming rang in her ears as Tina ran
down the length of the hall. Just to the right of the last door she found a table phone.
Thank God, a dial tone! Tina thought to herself as she dialed the operator. She waited
and waited, and still no one came on the line. Tina hung up, and dialed again. Still no
answer. She looked around the table desperately, but couldn't find a directory to look
up the number of the police department.
Tina began to feel a knot of panic tightening in her gut, then remembered that Hank
would be back from Oxnard by now. She called the kennel and got through.
"Hank?" Tina cried into the phone as her breath came in uneven pants.
"Hey, I thought you were supposed to be in–" he started.
"Not now, Hank. Listen, I've been kidnapped, and so have four of my students. We're
somewhere in Santa Barbara, and they're going to kill us, Hank. They're going to kill
us!" she screamed hysterically as she looked nervously over her shoulder to see if
anyone had overheard her.
"Hey, easy, babe. Now tell me what's going on," Hank said calmly.
Tina took a deep breath, then summarized what had happened to her and the girls up
to now.
"Whew! And you think the Syndicate's in on it?" he asked.
"For God's sake, Hank! This isn't the time for guessing games. Get the police up here,"
Tina whispered hoarsely.
"But you don't know where you are," he said desperately.
Tina racked her brain, trying to think of some clue. Then she remembered Mr. Kent.
"That jerk who works with Helena at the real-estate office – George Kent. Ever see
him?" she asked breathlessly. She thought she heard footsteps coming from an
adjoining hall.
"Sure! Is he in on it too?" Hank asked in disbelief.
"In a way. He knows about what's going on, anyway. I think he'd crack under pressure.
But for God's sake, hurry up. I don't think I've got more than a day or so left," Tina
said quickly into the phone, then hung up as the footsteps got closer.
"We're getting in a new shipment of girls tomorrow," she heard a voice say as she ran
back down the hall toward the prep room.
"Yeah," a second voice answered. "Helena says that it's gonna be the last one for a
while. Can't get the cops too suspicious, especially since the head bitch of the place is
gone."
"She won't be around for much longer," the first man said as they rounded the corner
and started down the hall. Tina ducked into the prep room and placed her ear against
the door. "Helena said she's gonna let the judge do whatever he wants to her."
There was a short pause, then the two men laughed as they passed by the door. Tina's
skin crawled as she thought of Judge Hoover and his apparent desire to hurt people.
She imagined what kind of plans Helena and the judge had in store for her.
Another roar from the crowd brought Tina back to her senses. She'd better slip back
into the auditorium before they noticed her missing and started suspecting that she'd
warned the authorities.
Tina opened one of the swinging doors slightly and knelt down, sliding forward on her
ass until she was back in the arena.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" the crowd of men was cheering in unison, beating their fists
on the seats in time to their screaming. Tina looked around and saw that the donkey
had buried the full length of his thick, leathery cock into the young girl's tender pussy.
Virginia lay on the table limply, resigned to her fate while the animal hunched more
furiously.
"AIYEEEEEEE!!!" Virginia finally screamed as she came to her senses again. Tina
wondered why the girl hadn't split apart from the donkey's savage sexual attack.
"He's gonna shoot, boys," Helena said as she scrutinized the scene. "Tina, get up and
suck his balls," she ordered.
Tina sighed, glad she had returned when she did.
"Yes, ma'am," she said obediently as she crawled under the donkey's trembling hind
legs and wrapped her lips around his balls.
"ARRRGHHH!! UNNNGH!! UNNNGHHH!!!" Virginia screamed as the donkey
brayed and the crowd roared blindly. It was a nightmare for Tina as she felt the balls
contract in her mouth. She knew he was coming, spraying his cum into the young girl's
aching snatch.
"Jesus! He's shooting! Look at that!" she heard the men shout as the girl wailed and
shrieked. Tina popped the balls out of her mouth and slid out from under the donkey.
She saw a thick river of cum leaking out of Virginia's torn pussy and oozing down to
the floor.
"Okay, boys, she's had enough," Helena said as she motioned the attendants to pull the
donkey off Virginia. The crowd went wild, cheering and whistling as the animal backed
off and pulled his soft cock out of Virginia's twat.
"You'll go back to the room with her," Helena said to Tina as the attendants wheeled
Virginia back to the prep room.
"NOOOOO!!! NOOOOO!!! NOOOOO!!!" Virginia kept screaming, thrashing on the
table while the doctor cleaned out her cunt and put some salve on the tender
membranes.
"She's gone crazy!" Tina exclaimed as she watched the young girl buck and shriek.
"Just shock," the doctor muttered, going over to the cabinet and pulling out a syringe
and bottle.
"What's that?" Tina asked apprehensively. In this place, she wouldn't be surprised if
they killed you through the needle.
"Just a sedative. It'll calm her down. When she wakes up, she'll be back to normal
again," he said dispassionately as he slipped the needle into Virginia's arm.
"Normal?" Tina echoed the doctor. She doubted if any of them would ever get back to
normal again. She thought of the screams she heard from Mary Jane and June. God
only knew what had happened to Diana. And as for herself...
"Come on, stop daydreaming," one of the attendants said coldly to Tina as he pushed
her through the door. He wheeled the prostrate Virginia behind her as they approached
her room.
"Grab her!" Helena cried out from the end of the hall. Tina detected fear and anger in
the tone of the older woman's voice and started to run down the hall. But the attendant
was too quick for her. He ran behind the table Virginia was still on and grabbed her
right arm.
"Let me go!" she screamed, trying to wriggle free. "What do you want me for?"
"Somebody saw you sneaking out of the auditorium while the girl was being fucked by
the donkey. Where did you go?" Helena asked angrily as she walked slowly up to Tina.
"I-I was trying to find a way out of here," she said, hoping that Helena would believe
her.
"You're no fool. You know that there isn't a chance for you to get out," Helena said as
she looked questioningly into Tina's eyes.
"I know, but I'd hoped-" she began.
"Shut up!" Helena said roughly, raising her hand and slapping Tina sharply across the
face. "You didn't try to use the phone, did you?"
"What phone?" Tina mumbled, hoping that her dumb act would be convincing. She
glanced up and saw Helena considering the possibility that she phoned out for help.
"I don't think she found it," the attendant said as he pulled her arm almost out of its
socket.
"Maybe not," Helena said thoughtfully. "But I'm tired of this one's troublemaking. Lock
her up in the basement while I call to find out what to do with her," Helena said as she
turned on her heel and walked briskly down the hall.
"Come on, bitch," the attendant said roughly as he dragged her to the basement door.
"What about her?" Tina cried as she turned her head around and looked at the young
girl. She looked so innocent now. Her face was relaxed, and her breathing was soft and
even. Only her legs still in the stirrups and spread wide apart in that obscene position
suggested what had happened only a few minutes ago.
The attendant opened the door and shoved Tina down the stairs, slamming and locking
it behind her.
"Wh-who's th-there?" she heard someone call out from below. It was too dark for her to
see anyone, but the voice sounded like a young girl's.
"It's Tina Larsen," she whispered loudly, walking down the rickety wooden steps
carefully as she tried to peer into the darkness.
"Ohhhh, Miss Larsen!" she heard the girl wail. It was Diana! Thank God! She'd given
her up for dead.
"Where are you?" Tina called out from the bottom of the stairs.
"Here, on the rack," the girl said weakly. The voice came from behind her.
"I can't see a thing," Tina whispered as she groped along the wall toward Diana.
"There's a switch on the right wall, I think," Diana said as Tina felt up and down the
cement block wall until she came to it. She switched on the light and turned around.
"My God! What have they done to you?" Tina gasped as she looked at Diana. The girl's
body was covered with welts and red whip marks. On her tits were teeth marks, and
Tina could see large, ugly-colored bruises on her thighs and legs. Diana's arms were
pulled back behind her head and tied to a geared wheel device while her feet were
chained to the wall.
"They're going to kill me!" the girl cried out desperately. "And then they're going to kill
you!"
Tina wanted to sink to her knees in terror and pray, but she felt she had to look strong
in front of the girl.
"I know. I know that's what they want to do. But help's coming," Tina said as she
climbed on the rack and tried to ease the tension on the chains that were nearly pulling
the girl's arms out of their sockets.
"It's no use! They've got the wheel locked up!" Diana wailed.
"We'll be out of here in no time," Tina said as cheerfully as she could, stroking the
young girl's bruised cheeks.
"Did you really get help?" the girl asked softly.
"Yes, I really did. I hope they come here soon, but they'll be here eventually," Tina said
as she closed her eyes and prayed silently.
Four hours passed before anyone came down to the basement. Tina heard the door
open and the sound of several sets of footsteps climbing down the stairs. They were too
slow and calm to be those of the police.
"Good, you've found Diana," Helena said cheerfully. Behind her was Judge Hoover.
"I thought you said he was busy with a trial," Tina said, getting up off the rack and
instinctively backing against the wall.
"He was, but I told him that he had a double feature he could do anything with this
afternoon. Naturally, court was recessed until tomorrow," Helena said, smiling at the
judge.
"Just get her on the rack. I'll get the branding irons so we can heat them up fast," he
panted breathlessly.
Branding irons! This was it. Both she and Diana would be tortured to death in the
basement of this perverted house before the police could find them.
"OHHHHHHH!!!" Diana screamed, thrashing on the table and rattling her chains so
loudly that Tina had to cover her ears. Finally it was too much for her and she stood up
screaming.
"You bastards! You don't have a chance! I did use the phone and called the police!
They've got you by the balls, Helena, and you too, Judge! All of you!"
Helena looked at the judge, then started running for the stairs.
"You got me into this!" he screamed, picking up one of the irons and throwing it at the
fleeing woman. Helena shrieked, then crashed down to the foot of the stairs as the
heavy instrument slammed into the right side of her skull. Tina took advantage of the
chaos to pick up another iron and sneak up behind Judge Hoover. He saw her
approaching shadow and wheeled around. But this time Tina moved quickly. She raised
her hands high and brought the branding iron down hard onto the center of his head.
"UNNNGH!!!" he cried out as he fell forward unconscious to the floor.
"The keys!" Diana cried out from the rack. "The keys are in her right pocket."
Tina ran to Helena and rifled her pockets, finally finding the set of keys and running
back to the rack.
"There you go," Tina said, unlocking the cuffs that held Diana prisoner and lifting her
off the wooden bed. "Now, let's get out of here before someone spots us."
"Where? They've got guards all around the place!" Diana wailed as she looked
hopelessly into Tina's eyes.
"We'll have to create a diversion," Tina said as she helped the girl off the rack. "Here,
help me move those rags and cardboard boxes together."
"But I don't see-" Diana began.
"Do as I say!" Tina urged as she looked around the room for matches. She went
through the judge's pockets and found a lighter.
"Okay, now stand back," Tina said, flicking the lighter several times until the flame
caught. She backed away, and threw the lighter into the pile.
"My God!" Diana cried out as the rags caught fire immediately. Smoke began to fill the
room and drift up the stairs.
"Let's get out of here," Tina said, pulling Diana up the stairs after her. "We'll hide in
one of the rooms for a while."
They reached the top of the stairs and opened the door. Tina peeked around the
doorframe and saw no one.
"Come on," she said to Diana, sneaking down the hall until she found an open door.
She and Diana ran into the room and saw that it was an office of some sort.
"A phone!" Tina cried out as she picked up the receiver and dialed "O".
"Operator! Fire! Fire!" Tina screamed into the receiver.
"Please, ma'am, can I have your address?" the woman asked calmly.
"I don't know where I am, but I swear, there's a fire. Trace the call and send the fire
department!" Tina screamed, placing the receiver on the desk and running back to the
door. She and Diana listened as they started smelling smoke in the room.
"You'd think somebody would have noticed the smoke by–" Tina began, then heard
yelling in the distance. Suddenly, an explosion rocked the building, throwing Diana and
Tina to the floor.
"My God! What was that?" Tina asked, climbing to her feet as great clouds of smoke
filled the room.
"Paint thinner-gallons of it," Diana said. "I heard them saying one day that when
they're through with a girl, they kill her then burn her body. They said it was easier to
dispose of charred bones than a complete body."
Tina shivered at what she heard, then opened the door slightly to see what was
happening. Flames were shooting out of the basement now, and the attendants were
trying to fight the fire with extinguishers and hoses.
"Come on! This is our chance!" Tina whispered as she dragged Diana out of the room
and down the hall. They were almost through the front door when the doctor spotted
them.
"Stop them!" he cried out, running toward the two. "Stop them! Girls escaping!" he
cried out.
Tina grabbed a flower vase off a nearby table and rushed forward, cracking it across the
old man's face. Blood spurted from the many cuts across his mouth and cheeks as he
fell unconscious to the floor.
"Come on!" Tina said as she grabbed Diana and pulled her out the front door.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" the girl cried out as she ran behind Tina on the gravel path. "These
stones hurt my feet!"
Tina smiled. After all she'd been through, she still complained about the feeling of
gravel against the bare soles of her feet.
"Just grin and bear it. We're out of that hell-hole now," she said as they reached the end
of the drive. "Thank God, here's the main road!" Tina said as she looked back and saw
a thick column of black smoke tower into the sky. In the distance she heard the wail of
fire and police vehicles.
"Thank God! We're saved, thank God!" Tina said over and over as she sank to her
knees, covered her face, and sobbed freely.

* * *

"Both of them died?" Tina asked Hank. He was lying between her outstretched legs
with his fingers up her cunt and his tongue moving up and down on her clit. They were
in his apartment in the kennel that evening – the evening of the day she and the rest of
the girls were rescued.
"They didn't have much of a chance. After that thinner went up, well, we only found
their bones," Hank said as he took her clit in his front teeth and tugged on it gently.
"Ohhhhhhh," Tina groaned, hunching her hips. They had been fucking for the past
two hours, and she still felt she could go on for another two.
"And it was run by the Syndicate. Old George broke down like you thought he would
and spilled everything. Helena was pretty powerful in the organization, but she took her
orders too. It seems as if the shit hit the fan for all of them now, and you're the one
who broke it wide open," Hank said proudly as he raised his head and smiled widely
over her thick bush of cunt-hair. "Oh shit!" he said suddenly, getting up and climbing
out of bed.
"What's wrong?" Tina asked, wishing that he hadn't stopped his clit-licking.
"I've still got to make sure the handlers are feeding the animals properly. With those
two helpers of Helena's gone, I'm in charge until we can hire somebody," Hank said,
putting on his pants and shoes.
"I don't want to be left alone," Tina said with a quiver in her voice. She still felt a little
uneasy after the day's events.
"No problem there. I'll get Champion to baby sit," Hank said as he called the dog's
name. Tina's cunt contracted as she heard the shepherd's familiar clicking toenails as he
pranced across the kitchen floor. "His owner hasn't picked him up. I'll bet it's one of
Helena's customers, and he's afraid to show his face now. I'll be back in a few minutes,"
Hank said as he walked out the door.
Tina peered through the window until she was sure Hank was out of view, then tossed
off the covers and turned around until she was in a crouching position.
"Come on, boy, just one more time for old times' sake," Tina whispered hoarsely as she
wriggled her ass in front of the panting dog's face. Champion's large, pointed ears shot
back and his nose pointed up as he caught the smell of hot pussy-juice. He growled
twice, then jumped up on the bed. Tina's tits jounced with the moving bed as she felt
the dog's large, furry forepaws wrap around her trembling belly.
"Ohhhhh, fuck me, Champion!" Tina murmured softly as she felt his crotch-fur brush
against her puffy, juice-slick cuntlips. "OHHH, JAM IT IN MY SNATCH, YOU
BASTARD!!!" she screamed as she felt the hot tip of his jerking prick jab against her
asscheeks.
Her moaning excited the dog more and more. Tina gave a loud, shattering cry of
agonized excitement when she felt his big, familiar, knotty prick boring deep into her
well-oiled cunt.
"UNNNGH!! OHHHH, YESSSSS!! OH, JAM THAT HOT COCK INTO ME!!!" Tina
cried mindlessly as she backed into the dog, raising her ass in the air them slamming it
down, biting her arm wildly as she felt his hot, heavy, hanging balls slam against her
thighs.
"WWWAWWWHHHH!!! UNNGHHH!! OH GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK
MEEEEEE!!! ARRRGHHHH!!!" Tina screamed again, twisting her trembling ass
around and around as the dog pumped and growled.
Tina's efforts paid off. Champion was too excited to try to hold himself back. He
growled loudly, then gripped her spasming belly tightly as he started firing his cum
deep into her sucking snatch.
"UNNNGH!! OH, DOGGIE!!! OH, CHAMPION!!! FUCK MEEE!!! SHOOT THAT
JISM INTO MY CUNT!!!" Tina cried out as she felt the scalding doggie-cum splatter
against the contracting walls of her snatch.
She shuddered and sobbed with every squirt, then felt her cunt swell and explode in
orgasm.
"WWWAWWWWHHH!!! W AWWWHHHHH!!! OHHHHHHHH, NOOOOOO!!!"
she shrieked as spasm after spasm after spasm tore through her sensitive, sucking pussy.
When the last contraction ripped through her cunt, Tina fell forward on the sheets and
groaned with delight and satisfaction in the pillows.
"Ohhh, good boy. Good, boy," she said over and over again as she reached back and
rubbed her fingers into the dog's soft, gray fur. In several minutes she heard Hank
coming back, and pushed the dog off the bed, straightening the covers and sheets.
"Well, hon, Champ keep you company?" Hank said as he closed the door and unzipped
his pants.
"You bet! I hope you're planning to keep him around," Tina said as she looked at the
big, muscular dog lying curled up in the corner.
"Might as well. We can always use a good guard dog. And you'll want some
companionship when I'm away on trips," Hank said as he kicked off his shoes and
slipped into bed.
What a companion! Tina thought to herself as she moved toward Hank and wrapped
her arms around him. Hank moved down, trailing his tongue along her belly as he
headed for her snatch.
Oh my God! He'll see the cum! Tina thought as she stopped him by pulling him over
until he was on his back and she was between his legs.
"It's my turn now," Tina said as she lowered her head to Hank's crotch.
"But-" he began, but she stopped him by trailing the tip of her tongue across his
cockhead. She watched it jump up, then she licked it again. This time his prickshaft
started to twitch and stiffen. Tina continued to lap at the hot meat until it stood up like
a telephone pole.
"Ohhhh, I'm gonna hate leaving this when I have to go up north on business," Hank
said as he closed his eyes and gave himself up to her expert tonguing.
I'll have something to do, Tina thought to herself as she slid her hot, sucking mouth to
the base of his throbbing cock. While Hank moaned and tossed, Tina continued to
suck, feeling Champion's hot, sticky dog-cum oozing down her thighs. Oh yesss, I'll
have some good companionship then!


THE END
