1. Working With daddy In The Kennel


    Date: 4/12/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, Bestiality, Blackmail, First Time, Incest, Job/Place-of-work, Rape, Virginity, Young, Author: SamanthaWillis360, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    cautiously explore my other opening. I experienced a minor post-orgasmic twitch as I ran a finger around my gaping anal rim. Oozing dog cum continued to drain as I gauged the damage. Two fingers slipped loosely inside, so I added a third. I moaned as I realized that it was still a poor fit. I added a forth finger, and tucked my thumb along side for good measure. I pressed upward into my ass but encountered little resistance until the group was inserted well past the second knuckles. With an easy push, I could have effortlessly fucked my entire fist up my well reamed ass, probably right up to the elbow. Max cocked his head to one side, watching the display. I withdrew my hand from my butt, shamelessly exposing my gaping anal tunnel to Max's intent, piercing gaze. I half expected his prick to swell to hardness once again, but it seemed he was done with me. I was just a loose, used dog fuck whore, no longer fit to service and pleasure the pack. Slowly I limped my way out of the cage. I turned and looked at Max as I relatched the door from the outside. Our eyes met and an understanding passed between us. I might be on the outside of the cage, but we both now knew who the true master was. Perhaps I would stray to other lovers, but Max, my first, would always be the best, and he held a power over me. "Anytime...", he seemed to mock, "anytime you need it really bad, baby, you clean yourself up and come looking for the one you know can put it to you like no other." My loins trembled ...
    with longing and it was all I could do to tear myself away from his penetrating gaze. Looking at the clock, I breathed a sigh of relief. I still had half an hour to get myself cleaned up before my daddy was due in for work. He would no doubt be angry and concerned that I didn't come home last night, but I figured that I could come up with some convincing lie about a sick dog that needed attention, or something like that. I quickly cleaned up as best I could in the bathroom and stuffed my shredded, cum soaked panties in the trash. No salvage there. I was relieved to discover that both my tender fuck holes were slowly regaining a more normal form. When I came out, daddy was at his desk, absently shuffling through some papers. We talked briefly about why I had stayed at work all night, which seemed to satisfy him. I was surprised that he so easily accepted my explanation, or that he hadn't come back at night to check up on me. "Oh, pumpkin, one last thing. Could you take a look at this for me?" I bent over the desk to inspect the contents of a large envelope he had laying there. Daddy circled around the desk and put his hand on my shoulder. I spilled the contents of the envelope onto the desk. I blushed shock red as photographs cascaded across the desktop. Hundreds of shots, it seemed of daddy's little girl. Daddy's little girl on her hands and knees in a kennel, repeatedly pleasuring a pack of large dogs. Seems my father is quite the shutterbug. Most of the night he had caught ...