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The Walk Home From School

Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 72.2, Source: sexstories.com

The rest of the day her body ached very badly. She was scratched up and bruised. She through on a set of sweats for the rest of the day and managed to pull it together enough to finish her homework, eat dinner, and go to sleep. All she could think about before bed was what had happened during the day. She felt guilt, she felt dirty, she felt bad. She replayed the whole scene a million times and wondered what she could have done differently. She was able to come to one sold conclusion: She promised herself to never walk home that way again. The next morning her mom struck up the boy conversation on their way to school and after what had happened the day before, she was irritated and curt. "Look mom, I don't want to talk about boys today. Anything else but boys." She exclaimed. "What's the matter Jess?" Her mom answered. "Nothing, everything is fine." She sarcastically replied. Her mom figured she was just in a bad mood over boy trouble and left it at that. She'd try to talk to her daughter when she wasn't acting so angry she figured later in the day. She wore jeans and a t shirt. She had her hair back in a pony tail. It was one of those low maintenance days. She didn't care she didn't doll up for school. One day out of the hundreds she had wasn't going to hurt anybody. She had asked a few friends for a ride home but they were busy. She had wished her mom had gotten off work earlier so she could get a ride home with her. The afternoon came and the walk home was longer. A lot ... longer. "If he doesn't see me, or hear me, or detect me in any way I'll be alright." She thought to herself. She took the long way around another street that hooked in walking past her usual turning point. She was going to have to come back down the same direction but if she could approach her house from the opposite direction, that was the goal. She approached her door, still a little shaken by 24 hours prior, it was another bright sunny day. As she crossed she low laying wall of the front yard there she gasped. There he sat, the same rottweiler from the previous day. He knew the way now, he had the proper time she would walk by forever, and he was waiting. He was simply panting and not as threatening today as he had been the day before. He must have figured a bitch who mated with him would not refuse him any more. Jessica got the sense he wasn't as aggressive today but she wasn't going to take any chances. "Good dog" she said defeatedly and walked toward her door. The rotty barked at her as she fumbled to put the key in. The jingling noise they made startled him and sensing that his bitch was not interested or was ignoring him wasn't something he was going to allow. He hopped on her back and she fell a bit toward the door. The door wasn't going to allow her to fall forward into the position he needed. He grabbed a hold of her jeans with his teeth and tugged angerly back into the dirt area of the front yard dragging Jessica down. Jessica didn't want to be mauled, though she ...