KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

KENNEL BITCH, Chapter 1

... be ready to perform his duties in front of the clients.”

“OK, but I still need to know the most important question of all.” Tammy asks, “Just what is expected of me. In more detail, after all, we can house 56 dogs out there? That’s a huge number of cocks!” “Well,,,,,,,,,, yes, there’ll be an endless supply of cocks to service, that’s for sure. But we still have to be realistic. You’ll need time to sleep and recuperate. And remember, the kennel won’t always be full to capacity. Some dogs will always be on the road. I’d say on average, you’ll only have around 6 or so, that need to be trained from scratch. These dogs will need attention every day until they are trained well. Some days they will all cooperate and breed like they should. Other days, maybe not, but you have to work with them and try.

That leaves the rest of the pack. Maybe another 20 dogs at any given time. We need to keep their canine minds full of lust. So 24 hours a day, all they should be thinking about is fucking. They only have one purpose in life. And that’s to fuck women. Tammy, your job is to make sure every dog is trained to be an aggressive fucking machine. Trained to attack these women without mercy. These women need to be violently, brutally, and ruthlessly fucked. Every dog needs to be cruel and heartless when they ram their cock into their bitch. Remember, these women and young ladies will be frightened out of their wits. Terrified, horrified, and completely panic stricken knowing they are ...

... going to be ferociously raped by a pack of dogs.

Tammy’s was having flash backs of her abduction. How did she go from a high class lady with matching morals and scruples. To this? All this is so primeval. Like a Cave man grabbing any female at random by the hair. Bending her over a rock so he can fuck the hell out of her. Zero compassion. This is total dominance over the weak and vulnerable. Driven by a purely physical sexual lust. To see who can fuck and cum the hardest. Tammy knew the answer to her own question. The split second that Great Dane first pried open and forced his cock into her petrified asshole. She was a new woman. Sexual satisfaction is all the matters. Nothing else. Fuck me, just fuck me. Tammy chuckled to herself, “Hell, if I was a Cave Woman. There’d be no need to pull my hair. I’d just bend over a rock and wait for a cock. Man or beast.”

Terry, “So,,,,,,,,,, your expectations are simple. You’re to be a bitch in heat. Eagerly willing to submit your fuck holes to be bred. Doing the math, 8 hours or so a day should get the job done. You can always work overtime if you wish.” Tammy smiled and replied, “ya the overtime will come in on the days when their cocks find my asshole. Once that knot goes in, for some reason, it just doesn’t want to give it up!”

Terry had one last thing to show. On the wall, in view from the breeding bench, he had placed another big screen TV. And he pointed out to Tammy, all the locations of the video cameras. All placed to make ...