KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 2

... bench, with her beautiful well-formed ass in the air. All in position, so she can be fucked by one of those huge, overgrown beasts outside. Plus her collar, “KENNEL BITCH.” Karen couldn’t take her eyes off of Tammy’s exposed pussy. It looked hungry. Begging to be fed a huge helping of dog cock. She envisioned the Dane’s cock again, thrusting and probing, lining itself up, to fuck Tammy’s pussy. Once again, for the second time, Karen felt a rush of sexual emotion race through her body. As she imagined herself lying on that bench, submitting her sex deprived body. Her pussy had ripened and has been ready for fucking for 5 years now. She was tired of just advertising her goods. It was time to cash in. She wanted to get fucked. Once again, her legs clamped together, and all the muscles in her crotch tightened. In an attempt to satisfy her now aching wet pussy.

“You like what you see, don’t you Karen? I see your pussy is sending you a message. But are you ready to listen to it?” Like the floodgates had been opened, Karen could no longer hold back. “Oh yes, yes, I wanna get fucked so bad. I’m sick and tired of just dressing like a slut. I wanna rip these clothes off. And find out what if feels like to be a slut! My pussy is ...

... just aching for cock! I want to know what it feels like to have a big cock pounding away, as my pussy rewards me with one organism after another. Can you please help me?!”

Tammy now had Karen under her control. She also knew, if she trained Karen right. Terry would have all kinds of fun. Coming up with ways to use that tiny, sexy little body. How could any male resist? Any cock out there, would love to fuck the living shit out of her. Tammy rose from the bench. “Karen, I’d love to help you out! You know, us women who think alike, we have to stick together. To get what we want. I can make that happen for you!” Tammy paused, then said, “You come back tomorrow morning. We’ll get started then. And maybe wear a mini skirt. I trust you have one?” Karen quickly replied, “Why yes, I own several. They show off my perfectly toned legs.” “Perfect!” Tammy responded.

Karen’s mind was now going in all direct directions at once. Her pussy had a nervous twitch. Part of her was very excited. Most of her thought she was out of her fricken mind. Karen was almost to the door, when Tammy spoke up again, “Oh Karen,,,, just one more thing, don’t bother wearing any panties!” With a huge smile on her face, Karen replied, “I WOULDN’T THINK OF IT!”