Caught By Rebel

  I am 25 years old blonde and I have been told by
numerous boys that I have a good figure my tits are 36c
and firm with big nipples that I like to pull and pinch
until they are hard and stand out, I keep my pussy
shaved as it feels more sensual when being touched when
there is no hair to get in the way.

I live alone now as I threw out my live in boyfriend
because I caught him in bed with my “I thought” best
friend. The only company I now have is Rebel my 3 year
old black Great Dane. It sounds daft but I talk to him
like he is human, telling him all my troubles and
problems, and the funny thing is he seems to understand
and just sits there listening looking at me with his
big dark eyes.

The night I am going to tell you about changed my way
of looking at things and the way I think.

I got home as normal at 5:30 and before I took my coat
off got Rebel and took him for a walk in the local
park, if I was on my own I wouldn’t do this, but I felt
perfectly safe when I was with Rebel because he was
very protective towards me.
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 Captured Lady

         I immediately dropped what I was carrying and started to try to fight whatever it was that had done this to me, I scratched one of them on the face real good because he immediately let go of me and started to say “shit, she is going to pay for this”. Well my skin got all crawlly at the thought of some kind of payment.

The other guy told him that he’d be ok and to get the belt, all the while I was kicking & scratching. The guy that was holding me was really big and strong and I wasn’t able to do much damage to him except step on his feet with my heels which he didn’t like much either. Well I felt this belt going around my waist and one of them laughed and said “She won’t be able to do anything once we get this on her good” They really cinched it up tight, I almost couldn’t breath and now I was really getting scared. They took some kind of cuffs and latched my hands to my sides using the belt then they took something sharp and told me “Don’t move if you don’t want your tits cut all up” With a threat like that I decided to stay still and not move at all.

They cut up my dress and left me in my bra and panties, but that didn’t last either. When they had me naked they told me to open my legs well I didn’t want to do that so I shook my head “no”, well one of them grabbed my breast (which are very large and full) and squeezed it hard but I still wouldn’t open them, one of the guys said, “get the clamps and she will open up wide for us for sure” I heard them rummaging around and then the other guy said “the little ones or the big ones” , “Big ones, she might as well get used to it now” then I felt one of them grabbing my nipples and pulling it out and then the teeth from the clamps cutting my soft nipples, I started to scream but I couldn’t with the ball gag in my mouth and I felt something warm on my body, I figured it was blood from the clamps. “Open up your legs bitch now or I will tighten them tighter” That was all I needed to hear I opened them up a little, “MORE BITCH, all the way as far as you can” so I did it, I had no choice. I felt something touching me on my ass it was wet and cold, “Get out of here Rex she is not ready for your dog’s cock yet” well I started to shiver to think about what would happen to me at these hands.

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 Buffy

   This is one of my favourite stories. It has proved to be very popular where ever it has appeared and has produced lots of comment. I really enjoyed writing this one, I think it tells. I hope you enjoy this effort to entertain. Your comments are the only reward an author gets and is more valuable than money. Buffy is from the upper classes of the UK.

She has very definite ideas about what it is she wants to do on film. Buffy. My dotage was not so far advanced that I couldn’t get the old boy to polish up quite nicely into some semblance of erectile muscle and throbbing gristle. Occasionally, he would even put out for me and eject a thin stream of jism, but it needed the stimulant of my past life to get him going these days. As had become a habit of mine, I had been reviewing some of the old footage of films we had made. Robbie was long gone now; the abuse of narcotics and booze had caught up with him. But, we made some films all right!

The one that had just run out on the videotape was by far the best that we had done. The scenes of Buffy locked with her dog, seeing her with it’s cum running from her, had reawakened all the memories once more. The scene with the horse though, had me gagging to shoot a wad into my palm. I managed to climax when I rounded up the film as Robbie and I fucked the good lady. T

he replayed scenes came back to me as if it had been yesterday and as I gently rubbed my shaft, hoping to be able to complete the act, the memories did indeed play in the background, complete with the smells and noises. Afterwards, I slept and relived the day again in sharp focus.

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 Bruno and I get Mom

    This episode happened a few years ago when I was 15.  I was seated in the living room, on a Saturday morning, watching cartoons.  My mom yelled from the bathroom upstairs, telling me that she was going to take a bath; and since Dad wasn’t home (he was out playing golf all day) she could take all the time that she liked.  You see, Dad didn’t like for us to use alot of water.  He thought it was a big waste, and he thought that we needed to conserve the water that we had.  I guess it was just his way of being anal about something.  So, with Dad gone, Mom could use as much water as she wanted without someone yelling for her to turn the water off.

I could hear Mom running water from time to time, and I know that she felt like she was in heaven.  After Mom had been in the bathtub for about 30 minutes, our dog, Bruno (who was a rather large german shepherd) came plodding into the living room with his tail wagging.

I spoke to him, “What are you up to, boy”  He just wagged his tail and gave me a little bark.  Suddenly, Bruno’s ears perked up as he heard mom splashing upstairs.  I guess he decided that he was going to see what was going on up there, as he ran up the stairs.  About one minute later I heard mom yelling at Bruno.  I just sat there in the living room and paying them both no mind.  But, Mom’s voice got louder and louder, so I thought I had better go and see what was causing all the fuss.

As I got to the entrance to the bathroom door, the site before me was one to behold.  There was my mom laying on the bathroom floor with her legs sprawled out in front of her.

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 Britany, Linda and Maverick

Britany was a very pretty fifteen year old. She had shoulder length blonde hair and a slender build. Her main enjoyment in life was riding horses. She loved to ride and she competed in jumping competitions. She loved the way the horse felt between her legs as she gripped him tightly with her knees. She lived on a rural farm with her mother; her father had run off years ago. She was home alone when her mother worked and she spent her time swimming, when it was warm enough, or she played around some on the web.

She was surfing the web one day and she saw a link for a site about women and their horses. She had no idea what it was about so she clicked on the link. She was shocked when she saw the first picture of a woman stroking a horse’s massive cock. She knew she shouldn’t be looking at such pictures but she couldn’t make herself stop. As she looked at the pictures she could feel her pussy getting wet. She went from one picture to the next and she couldn’t believe women could fit something that big in their pussies. She got up and removed her bikini bottom and ran her fingers through the small amount of blonde hair on her pussy. She moaned as her fingers rubbed her clit then slid easily into her wet pussy. She rubbed herself as she clicked from one picture to the next. Then she stopped on a picture that made her mouth water; a woman was sucking a horse and he was cumming in her mouth. She felt her pussy grip her finger and she screamed as her whole body shook with a huge orgasm.

She spent the rest of the afternoon looking at the pictures and wondering how it would be to try it. She put her bikini bottom back on and went to the stable so she could feed and groom the horses. They had five horses, four mares and one stud named Maverick. She fed them and had brushed the mares. Now it was time to brush Maverick. She started brushing him and she noticed he was fidgeting a lot, he snorted and shook his head as the smell of her pussy filled his nose.
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Brian’s Tale    The front door crashing open brought me out of my daydream, Lois so near yet so far away. Another crash, the flash of mustard yellow and the sounds of sobs brought me back fully to reality. Fully opening my eyes I saw Meg, Lois’ daughter, back from marching practice in her uniform and laying on the floor sobbing after falling over the coffee table. “You alright Meg” I asked.
“I’m fine, just leave me alone” she sobbed.
Meg is a bit of a drama queen so this could be anything from something minor to a major crisis, I had better take it easy with her. “I can see that something is bothering you, anyone with half a brain can see that. Good thing your dad isn’t home then, Hey” I replied trying to cheer her up.
“You wouldn’t understand” she sobbed, “You’re just a dog”.
“Just a dog, yes, just a dog, and this is why I am sure I could understand” I said, sorrow tainting my voice.
“What do you mean” Meg asked between sniffles.
“To other dogs I am just a freak and so they avoid or ignore me, to humans I am just a dog, a pet only” I replied.
“I am sorry” Meg sniffled, “I did not realise”.
“Its ok Meg, I know you did not mean anything by what you said. It still stands though, tell what is bothering you” I replied.
“I can’t, where is mum” she asked.
“I am afraid the rest of the family have gone to the next town with your dad, something to do with Chris I believe. So why don’t you get off the floor, sit up here next to me and tell what is upsetting you” I offer.
With that I reach down and take Meg’s hand and slowly lift her up to sit her next to me on the lounge. As she is getting up off the floor I look down at her cute tear streaked face and realise just how much she looks like her mum Lois. Half way up she lets out another sob and sits back down on the floor with a thud onto her backside, nearly pulling me off the lounge as well. I look her over and can now see that she has been crying a lot with the front of her uniform damp from her tears and I could see that what ever it was that was upsetting her was something major, at least to her. Again I start pulling her up so she can sit next to me on and when she started to rise up again she spread her legs exposing her uniform bloomers. I could see from the stains on them that she had a “wee” accident also, but she did not seem to know this yet. Another drama to be unfolded at a later date. Will worry about that one when the time comes.

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Bolt

   Bolt waited patiently inside his trailer for his human, Penny. Just looking at the pretween turned him on. She has small tits, nice ass and pretty nice pussy. He had seen her naked tons of times well she was getting changed. His cock slid out at as he saw the door open.

“Bolt!” Penny said as he jumped up on her. She looked at his underbelly and saw his cock. “What is that doing out” she said.

Penny had masturbated a lot in front of Bolt. He panted as he watched her finger slide in and out of her pussy.

Penny was turned on by the site of his cock and said to him “are you hungry Bolt I’ve got some nice, tasty pussy if you want some”

She took off all her clothes and nelt in front of Bolt. Instantly, Bolt started licking her pussy. Penny told him to stop and reached around and started stroking Bolts cock.

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Ben

Sitting on my bed watching the TV, I watched as Ben wandered into my room and dropped himself down in front of my bed. Ben was my lovable large family mongrel that had been like a faithful companion since the age of ten.

“Hey boy, what you up to” I asked watching him jump to his feet as his tail started its usual dance.

Playing with him for five minutes I eventually decided that I was missing enough of my programme and stretched out down the bed watching my daily dose of soap opera’s.

I had hardly stretched out before Ben was back down below my head and started licking himself.

Trying to ignore him I lifted my eyes to the TV again watching my soap opera. Not that I was shy by any manner of means, but watching a dog lick his own balls wasn’t something that I added to my “want to do” list in life.

Yet the more I lay there trying to concentrate the more I had this impulse to look down, having fought it for about 30 seconds I finally let my eyes drift down watching in shock as Ben lay licking his now large cock that was poking out of his sheath.
“Shit, he’s bigger than I expected” I thought watching his tongue run along five inches of cock.

“Okay I’ve seen it now, just watch the programme” I thought lifting my eyes back to the screen for a few seconds as I felt the urge build to look down again.

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 Be Careful When Suntanning

    Phil and Mike were out enjoying the nice weather hiking in the woods. Mike had brought along his dog who was real good at sniffing and finding their way home, among other things he was good at finding. They had decided to bring along some camping gear just in case they decided to stay the night.

They had been hiking for quite a while and decided to sit down by a little creek they had found to rest for a while. Now max (the dog) went sniffing around like he had the scent of an animal he was hunting, the two men weren’t worry because they knew he wouldn’t go very far. When they finally felt rested they called for max to come on, but they noticed that on down by the creek, max had found something.

They couldn’t tell for sure because they where to far back to tell, so walking closer they stopped dead in their tracks not believing what they were seeing. Max had found a woman who had fell asleep SUNTANNING in the nude.

Now max can sniff out pussy better than anything else in the world because he loves to lick pussies when Mike can find a woman who doesn’t mind. The woman had fell asleep on her stomach and had her legs spread just a little, not enough for poor max who was trying so hard to stick his nose up her ass and get his tongue into her pussy. The woman must have thought in her sleep that her boyfriend was trying to lick her pussy, so she opened her legs just a little wider, like she was enjoying it. Now you are probably wondering since she thought in her dreams that it was probably her boyfriend, where was he, am I right? Well, he had decided to take a walk while she was napping and he is lost.

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 An Incredible Experience by

   An event occurred that changed the way I look at certain aspects of sex forever. I have always had this VERY healthy appetite for sex; but what happened on this particular day would be incredibly shocking to some, and just down right sick to others. For me it was quite provocative and sexual; and every time I sit back and think about it, I get extremely aroused.

It happened one afternoon while my husband was at work. I got up that day around twelve in the afternoon and decided to clean the house. I didn’t put any regular clothes on. All I had on was a short pink satin nightgown, with nothing underneath. I swept the floor, and cleaned the kitchen. Before I tackled the bedrooms and the bathroom, I decided to sit down and take a break. As I sit there on my beanbag, I started thinking about some of the sexual things I had done as a teenager. For example, the time I was sitting in the very same beanbag, in my bedroom, and my little dachshund mix breed come over to me and started sniffing at my crotch.

What happened next was weird but arousing. He started licking and rooting at my panties. It felt really good. I was curious, so I decided to pull my panties to the side, to see what he would do. He really went at me then, and he started licking me with such long deep strokes. I felt every inch of his tongue lapping at it as if he was lapping water out of a bowl. It was a new feeling that I’d never felt before, I started breathing heavily and I experienced a tingling sensation, that led to my first explosive orgasm. Then it started tickling so much that I couldn’t handle it anymore, and I pushed him away from me. This sticky liquid oozed out of me and it made me very wet down there.

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A Little Snack After Work    George was out of town, and had been for two weeks now. I hate it so when he has those training seminars in Cleveland. It is the one time the company does not allow significant others to accompany them. Besides who wants to go to Cleveland? It had been two weeks now and I still had another week before he would be home. I have no problem using my fingers, vibrator, or anything else to masturbate, but there are times you just need more. It had been a very long and frustrating day at the office.

All those macho men in their three piece suits and the smell of their cologne drove me wild. We were stuck in meetings most of the day. All of us sitting around that conference table. Occasionally one of them would be sure to brush by me making sure he would rub against my breasts. Or as we took turns handing out pamphlets and other miscellaneous things they would make sure to lean over me very closely, rubbing their cocks on my back, or whispering something into my ear.

As soon as I got home, I stripped off my clothes and ran a hot bath. I walked into the kitchen naked, and got a bottle of wine and a glass. Pouring a glass on my way back to the bath, I gulped it down needing to relax desperately. I poured another glass as I stepped into the hot bath full of bubbles and scented oil. I sipped on this glass of wine as I lay in the tub soaking away the tensions of the day. My fingers found my clit, aching to be stimulated. I finger fucked my hole, and I came but it wasn’t enough. I reached for the vibrator that I use in the bath ( it’s waterproof) and fuck my hole and came again. But it still wasn’t enough. I NEEDED more.

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     “The stallion is in here.” the man directed me. The man was the owner of this farm that I was invited to. I am an experienced cameraman currently unemployed who posted a message on an Internet forum asking for anyone who owns a farm willing to allow the filming of his or her animals mating. A reply, A few e-mails and a few phone calls later, I had arrived onto the farm and was being led into the shed where the big boy was kept. “He isn’t erect yet, I hope.” I said.

“No,” the man said, “but as soon as he gets a whiff of the mare’s scent, he’ll be the horniest thing on the planet!”

The man opened the shed door and showed me the stud. The man shut the door and turned the lights on. What a horse! Big and muscular. “Try to keep him still.” I said as I stood next to the side of the stallion’s stomach. I then knelt down so that I could get a good shot of the male’s genitals for the camera. The tripod was set and so was the camera to look up at the genitals from underneath the stallion’s stomach. I switched the torch that was mounted on the camera to on and adjusted the level of brightness ’til it was perfect. Finally I looked through the colour viewfinder on the camera and zoomed in on the genitals. Very nice! I stopped zooming when the big balls and the deflated sheath were totally in the picture. I started recording. “O.K., you can let rip the Viagra!” I said. The man took out a small container of clear liquid, put it near the stallion’s nose and opened the lid.

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  It was getting harder and harder to keep my secret. Dog’s don’t have secrets and that was one reason I was having trouble. Even with my little performance the other night my son-of-a-bitch husband probably had wondered, just a little, if there was “something going on with me.” Maybe my attitude was lighter. Living with him was a constant depression but my spirits had been lifted by my new companion and I’m sure it was evident.

Husband started coming home earlier–before 8 PM. One time he almost caught us in the act. Thank heaven his dog knot wasn’t stuck in me or we would have been discovered. We had been doing our usual coupling there in the living room. He was just finishing me off with a thorough licking. My cunt was aching for more and would have had it but just then the car door slammed. I was instant action. Into the closet for my housecoat. I was desperate to come some more but concentrated real hard on the task at hand.

“Home a little early?” I asked as he entered the side door. He just nodded, and looked around. The dog was looking at me and then him, that luxurious tongue in and out of his mouth, and then looking at me again, walking over. I turned away and went to pee and clean up. “That dog sure thinks you’re something, doesn’t he?” he asked. I shut the door, sat on the toilet, turned on the water in the sink and played with myself until I came. I needed that. Got cleaned up, flushed and back out for dinner.

“I think he wants a little of you again tonight,” he said. I started making salad. The macaroni was already simmering and we had a little meal. I wondered what was next. “I said, I think he wants a little.” I gave him a hard stare. Resisting the idea would fool him but my cunt was getting wet again. I couldn’t just say “Yeah, let’s do it” or he’d figure it out. I crossed my legs, giving myself a jolting in the pussy. “Want some more…macaroni?” I said not answering his suggestion. Coy was good. The son-of-a-bitch didn’t have a clue.

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    There was always a rush to get to the three showers in the women’s changing rooms, and it could sometimes be 6:30 before you got your turn. I wanted to be away on time tonight, so I had worked out a plan to beat the rush. I had put the food ready in the inside enclosure, and I had fifteen minutes till I had to let the baboons in. My last job of collecting the bowls would not get me messed up or smelly, so of I dashed to the showers. I hurriedly had a shower, got dried, put on my clean bra, I was searching in my bag for my knickers when I heard the feeding bell. I thought, “Blow it I’ll get my knickers when I come back”, grabbing the nearest clean overall coat, I put it on and ran back to the baboon house.

I dashed through the food preparation room into the area where the enclosure doors are operated from; the baboons were crowded around the door fighting each other to get in and they were all getting very agitated. I pressed the gate open button and started counting them in, they were coming in such a rush that counting was impossible, and even when inside they were chasing around wildly, so I just give up, assumed they must all be in, and closed the ape’s enclosure door.

I now opened my door from the feeding room to the enclosure, and went outside, closing the door and wedged it with a log. Now this door had a very complicated locking system to prevent the baboons from opening it from the outside enclosure. The problem was that it was that complicated, and so difficult to open that the permanent keeper that I had been working with, didn’t bother to use it. He had showed me how to wedge a wooden log from the outside wall to the door, as he said “you aren’t going to be out here if the baboons are in the enclosure, so why they bother with that stupid lock beat me”.

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I kept Caroline over for an hour the following evening, and we finished up the last of the paper work just before she went home at six. That gave me a couple of hours to get ready to meet Henry over at Joey’s Dinner, and I made good use of that time by taking a bubble bath, and preparing myself with the things John had packed in my gym bag. Freshly shaved, bathed, and powdered, I put my makeup on extra thick, then pulled out the first item of clothing. It was a red satin quarter cup bra, that gave me plenty of cleavage, but only covered the lower quadrant of each breast leaving them mostly exposed, and the matching red satin garterbelt that came out next hung on my flaring hips like four inverted triangles looking extremely sluttish when the straps were connected to the sheer black Christian Dior nylons that only came up to just below mid thigh on my legs. The sheer white nylon thong seemed like an after thought, but when I put it on I realized immediately how whorish it made me look now as it didn’t match in color with anything else I had on. The lime green ankle strapped patten leather platform high heels did match the mini skirt, but the beige fish net T-shirt I put on under the patch work quilt like vest made my pussy itch with intolerable wanton lust as my bare nipples poked erect through the netting from the moment I put it on.

“Wow! What a fucking whore!” I said to my mirror image as I primped before gathering everything up, and after putting my work clothes in the gym bag, headed for Joey’s dinner.

• Gillian’s Makeover (Chapter 3)
• Gillian’s Makeover(Chapter 1)

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    I kept Caroline over for an hour the following evening, and we finished up the last of the paper work just before she went home at six. That gave me a couple of hours to get ready to meet Henry over at Joey’s Dinner, and I made good use of that time by taking a bubble bath, and preparing myself with the things John had packed in my gym bag. Freshly shaved, bathed, and powdered, I put my makeup on extra thick, then pulled out the first item of clothing. It was a red satin quarter cup bra, that gave me plenty of cleavage, but only covered the lower quadrant of each breast leaving them mostly exposed, and the matching red satin garterbelt that came out next hung on my flaring hips like four inverted triangles looking extremely sluttish when the straps were connected to the sheer black Christian Dior nylons that only came up to just below mid thigh on my legs. The sheer white nylon thong seemed like an after thought, but when I put it on I realized immediately how whorish it made me look now as it didn’t match in color with anything else I had on. The lime green ankle strapped patten leather platform high heels did match the mini skirt, but the beige fish net T-shirt I put on under the patch work quilt like vest made my pussy itch with intolerable wanton lust as my bare nipples poked erect through the netting from the moment I put it on.

“Wow! What a fucking whore!” I said to my mirror image as I primped before gathering everything up, and after putting my work clothes in the gym bag, headed for Joey’s dinner.
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