KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 2

... herself. There were a handful of mixed breed dogs. Some would consider large, but not too bad. She thought to herself, “these must be the ones Terry uses to break in his victims. They maybe have smaller cocks.” Then she saw some large German Shepherds. All beautiful dogs, lean and muscular. She turned to check out the next row of pens. And was greeted with an intimidating sight. Three Rottweilers, 6 Great Danes, and another 3 Mastiffs. They were huge! All the Danes had to be pushing 200 pounds each. And easily stood waist high. The Mastiff’s looked like furry horses. She figured they all must have been pushing 250 pounds each. And maybe 20 pounds of that was cock and balls.

One of the Dane’s jumped up onto the chain link fence in front of his pen. As she approached to greet him. His front paws and head were higher than her head. She couldn’t help but notice, as the Dane jumped up and down against fence. His large sheath and balls. His balls were swinging back and forth. As he continued to jump on his hind legs.

Tammy got close to the Dane and offered her hand. He licked her hand through the fence. “So big boy, rumor has it, you’re here looking for a bitch to breed? I bet you’re smart too. You know just what I’m talking about don’t you.” The Dane knew all right. Cause it didn’t matter if it was Tammy talking to him or not. He knows a woman when he sees one. Plus, his keen sense of smell, picked up the scent of her pussy. Some dogs know how to fetch, some hunt, others ...

... guard property. All this one knew how to do was fuck women. Tammy looked him in the eyes, and with a calm, soothing voice, “I bet you wanna fuck me right now. Don’t ya. Bet you can’t wait to get me on my hands and knees so you can mutilate me with your cock. You wanna fill me with cum, huh, big boy?” The Dane was going crazy, as he tried to get through the barrier. Preventing him from getting to his bitch. Tammy did her best to console him, “Now don’t you worry, you’ll have plenty of chances too fuck this bitch.”

The morning was going by fast. It was almost 10:00. And Tammy knew it was time to get to the breeding room and get organized. She entered the room and begin to really check things out. Making sure everything was in its place, and develop a plan. In private, she stood and stared at the breeding bench. So marvelously thought out. She thought about how many times, she was going to be bred. Stretched out across the top it’s soft padding. With her sexy ass in the air, waiting for the next cock to target the first hole of opportunity.

She envisioned the bench/table. That Terry said was on order. This obviously is not designed for, or meant for dog fucking. Not to mention the “Viagra” room. She already knew that Terry was planning on having a few special nights for his better clients. But who is going to be placed on that other bench? Some other woman or gal, that Terry has decided to sacrifice. “Or will it be me?” she thought. After a moment of thought, she realized it ...