KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 1

... moments of thought, Tammy asked a question. “Ok, you say you’ll basically pay for everything. But just what am Jon and I suppose to live on. We have needs to you know. Food, clothes, etc., etc.” That’s a good question he replied. “First, you won’t be needing any clothes Tammy,” as he chuckled. “No, I must apologize for that remark. Tammy, you still haven’t quite gotten the full picture here. The money will be rolling in. People pay tons of money to see this shit. Even after I pay the expenses. I’ll have plenty left over to pay you for your services. I’ll pay you a minimum of 25,000 per month. Maybe more if there’s an abnormal amount of new dogs to train that month. Plus, you have another golden opportunity staring you right in the face and haven’t even thought about.”

“What’s that?” Tammy asked. “The Internet!” he replied. “Do you have any idea how much money people pay, on the net, to watch a sexy bitch give herself up to a dog. Or any other beast for that matter? Tons. If you were smart. You’d video tape some of your breeding sessions. And sell them on the net. This too, would be your money, not mine. Because you’d deserve it. I know there’s a price to pay. To expect a woman to give up her body to the abuse I’m asking.”

Tammy’s knew she was out of her mind, to be even be considering such a deal. But damn it, she craved to feel those huge dog cocks have their way with her body. In whatever hole they might find. What a life she would have. While other women are out ...

... working, just to please their boss. Then to go home each day, hoping that their husband, who too, is tired from a long day. Will fuck them each night to keep them happy. Well, that might not happen. If she agrees to this deal, she’ll have the opposite problem. Maybe more cocks than she can handle. Just then, Tammy thought of another problem. She looked at the bookie and Jon. “Whose going to clean up all that dog shit? Those big dogs shit like horses. I’m not cleaning up that shit!”

Jon finally spoke up after being silent in this for so long. “Babe, I wouldn’t expect you to clean up all that dog shit. You’re way too good for that. That will be my job to find someone for that. Besides, after all that daily breeding, you’ll be too tired to deal with any other needs of the dogs. You’ll need to get your rest so you’ll be fresh each day to get fucked and bred the next day. So, what do you think Babe, is this something you’d like to do?”

Her mind was still on the edge of saying yes. But her pussy and asshole had already submitted their answer long ago. And she knew it. When all those other women out there will be hoping and maybe even begging for cock. She’ll be enjoying one organism after another. A sadistic look came over her face, as she knew, if she said yes. She would have an endless supply of cocks to service her fuck holes. “So Jon, do you agree to all this?” she asked. Jon wasted no time to reply. “Babe, I already signed my half of the paperwork. I think this is a no ...