1. The Camp Slut- Night 3


    Date: 2/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bestiality, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Hardcore, Humiliation, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Romance, Slavery, Spanking, Author: Nightside, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    breathing coming quicker, her eyes fluttered closed, but we were all sure she wasn't mentally running away. Steve shifted his right hand to her shoulder, pulling her harder onto his impaling shaft. He started panting. "Oh. man. not. going. to. laaAAAAHH!" He rammed forward, pushing her hard enough that the ice chest almost fell over. Her scream of pleasure matched his, their bodies shaking and shivering at their mutual release. He leaned down over her, kissing her shoulder, his hands wrapping around her chest, caressing. Softly he said, "Mine. Bitch. That's your name now. Bitch." She shivered again, nodding, and panted, "Yes, Sir. I am your Bitch." We all applauded, even Slut. She even crawled over and gave Bitch a long, open mouthed kiss- which Bitch returned. She smiled, and whispered, "Welcome, sister." Then Slut screamed. We had all been focusing on Steve, his new Bitch, and Slut. What we missed was Bitch's dog, the big sheppard, had gotten a bit agitated during his owner's claiming. She was screaming, but not calling for him, so he was confused. He could smell the arousal of two different females. Then one of them presented itself. The smell of sex had him excited, so he went for the offered pussy. My Slut. I've seen the videos of women trying to get their dogs to mount them, missing, dry humping, and being more frustrating than satisfying until they somehow managed to hit the right spot. How they, as a species, manage to survive is a mystery to me. Except for Barker. ...
    The Deputy's sheppard had to be the only dog I've seen that hit a cunt square on the first attempt and managed to stay in it. The fact that it was into Slut was at once disturbing and exciting. I was too shocked at first to react. By the time I could move or call out, Barker was in full rut, Slut was tits down ass up and moaning as she was getting pounded. I went to her side and she looked up at me. The look on her face told me all I needed. My Slut was humiliated, getting fucked by a beast, and loving every second of it. I touched her face and smiled, going back to my chair and watching. Steve had pulled out of Bitch and moved to his seat, pulling Bitch with him. Bitch was crying, repeating, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Slut turned her head to face me, and I savored the look of ecstasy and abandon on her face. Her eyes went wide, her moaning solidifying to a long, "Ohh mmmyyy ggaawwwwWWWDD!!!" She clawed at the ground, but it was too late. The dog's knot had expanded enough to lock the dog inside of her abused cunt. Barker had stopped pumping his hips, and Slut whimpered, "it's so hot! fuck, there's alot. oooh fuuuuccck!" Her body shivered and I could tell she was cumming. She lay there for a minute or two, panting, another orgasm rolling over her anytime the dog tried to move. It took about five minutes for the dog's knot to shrink enough for him to pull his cock out, and it slid out with a gush of his semen spilling onto the ground. Barker went to lay down, panting, and licking ...
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