The Vicars Wife: Part 7

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And so a week and a half had passed.

It’s Friday at the end of the afternoon, and Agnes is in the kitchen, almost finished preparing dinner when she heard Peter coming home. After she’s fucked by the dog, Agnes had become nervous and irritable. And she had vented her moods on Peter, who has since avoided confrontations with her as much as possible. It’s no wonder he didn’t greet her with a kiss on the cheek, as he did before, but went straight to the living room. She heard him talking to someone before he called her.

“Do you want to come to the living room please, sweetheart?” She heard Peter calling. “We’ve got company.”

When she opened the living room door to go inside, Agnes almost fell over with shock and amazement. Ron is sitting in one of the armchairs, in an animated conversation with her husband.

“Ron invites us tonight for an introductory dinner party,” said Peter. “I’ve already accepted the invitation.”

Agnes is in shock! When she would be in the same room with King, he would at least try to stab his snout under her skirt, and who knows what more the dog would try! Perhaps he would begin to ride up against her. Then everything would come out and it’s over with her marriage.

“But I have our dinner almost ready,” she desperately tried.

“Save it for tomorrow,” said Peter.

“We’ll lock up the dog while in the garage” Ron said.

Deep inside Agnes let out a sigh of relief! Ron understood what’s troubling her, and made it clear the dog would not be in the room, and so her secret is safe. As Agnes understood, however, it would have a price tag, whatever it might be. But for the moment the danger is gone.

“Well, okay then,” said Agnes.

She’s resigned to her fate.

*****

Until the coffee, the dinner took place in a pleasant atmosphere. So pleasant, even Agnes after a while forgot the whole quarrel between her and the neighbors. After dinner asked Reina to Agnes, if she wanted to help her with the coffee. Agnes knew it’s entirely unnecessary to help her, but she followed Reina into the kitchen. Reina is standing in the kitchen with her buttocks against the counter. She looked at Agnes.

“It has gone on long enough,” Reina said. “You now have long enough sulked like a little child.”

Agnes said nothing.

“You’re acting like a prima donna,” Reina continued. “Instead of accepting who and what you are, namely a slut and a dog fucker, you act like a spoiled child in the candy store who is angry because she cannot make a choice. And the poor vicar must pay for it.”

Agnes still said nothing.

“Enough is enough,” Reina continued. “Monday morning you come to us to drink coffee with us. Just like before.”

“You’re crazy if you think I’ll participate in your sick games,” Agnes said.

“Perhaps,” Reina said. “But we know what we want, and what’s even more important is we know what you want, but don’t yet dare to admit to yourself.”

“And what do I want, according to you?” Agnes asked.

“You want more than anything to become our bitch,” Reina said. “You want yourself only too happy let you fuck by our dog. You want only too happy to feel his thick dog’s dick in your cunt shocking again when he squirts his dog seed in your beautiful, horny body.”

“You’re completely mad,” Agnes said again, although deep down, she sensed Reina is right though. “Don’t think I’ll let myself to ever again be persuaded by you to fuck a dog.”

It’s good Reina didn’t know how excited Agnes had become during this remarkable conversation. How her cunt itched and tingled at the thought of the dog’s dick in her cunt.

“We’ll see,” Reina said. “Monday morning, when you come to us to drink coffee.

“Forget it,” Agnes said. “I won’t come Monday morning to drink coffee. I’ll never come here to drink coffee again.”

“We’ll see,” Reina said again. “If you don’t come, then we’ll invite you with your sweet, devout vicar husband for dinner, and the dog will be in the room. I wonder how you’ll explain King’s behavior to your husband.”

“You’re crazy,” Agnes said again. “I won’t be involved in any of this.”

She took the tray of coffee cups and without looking at Reina, she walked to the living room.

The rest of Friday night is as a dream for Agnes. As soon as she had served the coffee and is seated in the recliner, she noticed Reina had not followed her into the living room, and immediately Agnes wondered anxiously what Reina is doing. Is Reina perhaps busy to carry out her threat and get the dog?

Agnes is almost paralyzed with fear, and had barely moved, let alone said a word. She had put her coffee cup back on the coffee table, because her hands were shaking so badly, the cup is shaking on the saucer, and she’s afraid she would drop it out of her hands. She had heaved a sigh of relief when Reina, after what had seemed an eternity, but is no more than a few minutes, finally entered the living room.

Ron and Peter both sat on one side of the three-seater sofa, with each other in an animated conversation. Peter is not aware of anything and had not noticed anything. And because Ron and Reina also acted normal, the evening is really enjoyable and as pleasant as possible. But with Agnes as a spectator.

“Why were you so silent tonight?” Peter said, when they were at home. “Is there something wrong?”

“Of course not,” Agnes replied. “But the three of you were so busy talking it’s almost impossible to say a word. Besides, I was very interested in the conversation and liked listening to the three of you.”

The fear everything would come out is gone. At least for now. Even though Agnes is the whole weekend constantly reminded of the threat of Reina, she would again invite her and Peter and then the dog would let inside. But in doing so Agnes unavoidable thought immediately also about the dogs dick had been inside her cunt. And with it the desire came back, to the unparalleled sense of the dogs cock in her cunt. The desire for an orgasm like the dog had given her when he fucked her.

A desire she, with her cunt tingling with excitement, but also with a knot in her stomach of revulsion thought back on, and with Peter home all the time, it’s difficult to masturbate. Until she Saturday afternoon after the tea could stand it no longer, and withdrew herself to the bathroom, where she with the images in her mind of the dog’s dick in her cunt masturbated until she came. The weekend had given her time to think about the unforgettable feeling of the dog’s cock in her cunt. How it had made her cum harder than Peter or any man had.

The same evening before bedtime, she masturbated in the bathroom while she imagined the dogs cock is in her cunt. And the next Sunday morning she began again right away to play with her cunt while she’s showering. Remembering the unforgettable feeling she had experienced when the dog had fucked her, she gave herself an orgasm. The first of the three times Agnes Sunday made herself cum because her thoughts constantly wandered back to the conversation with Reina Saturday evening her kitchen. By which inevitable images of the dog’s cock going in her cunt, up and down, appeared in her mind. It seemed as if she’s possessed by dog dick.

*****

So Agnes stood Monday morning at ten on the clock at the front of the neighbors in a short skirt and without panties. The bitter reality has penetrated through Agnes mind, she’s trapped. Either she did what the neighbors wanted from her, or her marriage would end and Peter would be hurt. She knew which choice she had to make, or better: she knew she had no choice.

But what’s now so terrible about it? Is it bad, she would let herself be fucked by the dog? Peter had more than once said there’s a lot of nonsense in the Bible, and how he didn’t witness a lot of faith, charity and compassion in so-called Christians. And it’s certainly the case in the Old Testament. The true value of a being good Christian is not in compliance with what’s in the Bible and try to impose it on others, but the real value of a being good Christian is in the practice of mercy, charity, respect for others, and their way of life.

Reina had not told her of their former residence where they let a prostitute to fuck the dog, and there were many women who did so happily and willingly. Reina also said mature people had every right to organize their sex lives to their own insights. Its pettiness and small-mindedness of the people who condemned others because they took freedom, and it had undeniably been delicious. Whenever Agnes remembered the dog’s dick in her cunt it immediately began to tingle again. Her body knew what it needed, and the dog next door could give it to her. Why would she not take what her body required? Besides, it would solve a lot of problems. But could she ignore what’s written in Chapter twenty of Leviticus?

Therefore Agnes stood there Monday morning, after much deliberation, at ten o’clock at the front door of the neighbors. In a short skirt and without panties. Reina opened the door. She didn’t ask Agnes inside, but turned around and left Agnes in front of the open door. Leaving it for her to close and follow Reina into the living room.

“So, you’re here,” Ron said unnecessarily, while he let go of the dog. “We’re glad you made the right choice.”

Agnes is silent.

The dog comes to her and put his snout under her skirt. He sniffs at her cunt. The cunt he had fucked a while ago for the first time. Had used to cum in. Agnes shivered, but at the same time a jolt of excitement swept through her cunt.

“Let’s start where we ended the last time,” Reina said. “First, you may treat yourself to a nice fuck by the dog. Which has longed for you cunt.”

Agnes shivered again. The coarse words of Reina – a woman crying out loud – shocked her. But at the same time a wave of tingling excitement pulled through her cunt.

“Indeed,” Ron confirmed. “Look at what he has hanging under his belly. All for you.”

As in a reflex Agnes looked under the belly of the dog. She saw the purple dogs cock had emerged out of the shaft. She shuddered again. Of disgust? Or with excitement?

“Now we know each other so much better,” said Reina. “You may take off your skirt. Makes it a lot easier for everyone.”

“And a lot more fun,” Ron added. “When you’re ready, you may sit between us on the sofa. Then we can look at your cunt after it’s been used by the dog.”

Agnes went almost through the floor with shame. Her face is glowing and with red cheeks of embarrassment, Agnes took off her skirt and laid it in one of the armchairs. But it was not the words of Ron, who made her blush with shame. No, the reason her cunt is glowing and tingling with excitement is because she’s desiring the dogs cock in her cunt so much. Heavily affected by the dog she approached the three seater sofa, where she sat between Ron and Reina. With her knees tightly together and her hands in her lap.

“We don’t want to tie your hands any longer,” Ron said. “We also will no longer hold your legs.”

“Instead, put your arms on the backrest,” Reina said. “You have to sit between us just with your knees pulled up, and your ass slumped down.”

“You must always offer the dog the best possible access to your cunt,” Ron said.

Agnes tried to keep up her attitude of victim and involuntary participant as much as possible, but secretly she would prefer the dog immediately climbed onto her and stab his cock into her cunt. So moments later, she’s sitting again with her arms and legs spread wide on the three seater sofa, and with her bare cunt clearly visible to Ron and Reina. Making it easily accessible for King, who immediately stood between Agnes her widely spread legs to sniff and lick at her cunt. Ron and Reina both pulled at the same time at her legs so Agnes sat with her ass on the edge of the sofa.

King sniffed for a while at her cunt and then he put his front paws on the couch next to Agnes. He tried to clench his front legs around her waist while he with a hunched back began to ride against her.

“Well, well, he’s looking forward to it,” Ron said laughing.

“Yes,” said Reina. “He desires to fuck her.”

Agnes felt the tip of the dog’s cock rapidly starting to thrust up and down in her crotch, in search of her cunt. Reina’s heart missed a beat of pure happiness. Here she became the chance of a lifetime! The change of which she had so often dreamed of. A chance just fell from heaven! Her dearest wish could come true! Right now! She could lead the dogs cock with her own hand inside another woman’s cunt! In the cunt of the vicar’s young wife!

Her own cunt tingled with excitement when Reina reached out to the thrusting dog cock. Which in the meantime had become rapidly thicker and longer, and is now more than ten centimeters long and about three or perhaps four centimeters in diameter. And is stabbed red and pointy and with dizzying speed in the crotch of the vicar’s wife. It took Reina some effort to grasp the dog’s dick. But when she had him firmly enough in her fist, she trembling with excitement led the dog’s dick to the tiny twat of her young neighbor and she stuck the tip of the dog’s dick between the swollen cunt lips of the young woman.

“Oh! My God!” She cooed giggling. “This is so exciting!”

As soon as the dog felt Agnes her cunt lips around the tip of his cock, he began to stab his dog cock unrestrained in her cunt up and down. He moved his doggy cock so wild and so fast, Reina barely had the time to pull her hand back. Agnes panted with shock. The dog stabbed his cock at a breathtaking pace in her cunt up and down. And again Agnes is surprised the dog cock in her cunt is so an overpowering and wonderful feeling. The dogs cock moved at an unprecedented pace in her cunt up and down. And, my God, how indescribably delicious it’s. As if her cunt is melted and only consisted of a red-hot mass. She pushed her pelvis forward and slid her buttocks a little further forward over the edge of the seat cushion. To get the dogs cock further into her cunt.

It’s so overpowering delicious, nothing mattered anymore! Ron and Reina were sitting each on one side of Agnes on the sofa. A little bent forward, in order not to miss anything of the erotic spectacle took place right in front of their eyes.

“It’s amazingly beautiful the dog cock fits so wonderfully in her cunt” Ron said. “Look how smooth and supple he slides between her cunt lips in and out of her wet fuck slit. That dog cock really fits completely inside her cunt.”

“Yes,” said Reina. “It seems as if her cunt was created for receiving dog cock, so perfectly fits in her cunt. As if the good Lord had meant it to be.”

“Jesus, yes,” said Ron. “Look how King is stabbing his cock up and down in her. What a speed, and what smoothness.”

They looked with sparkling eyes and drooling with excitement to the battered cunt of Agnes, where the dog’s cock moved like a rotary hammer in up and down.

“Oh, my goodness,” said Reina. “She’s truly already cumming!” Her voice shrieked with excitement. “See how she’s contracted with her cunt. Look how her lower body shakes and trembles,” she continued. “How she’s contracted with her cunt again and again! The slut is cumming! The bitch is cumming with a dog cock in her cunt! Our horny dogs fucking slut is cumming!”

Whatever Ron and Reina all said, Agnes didn’t really care. She’s here now, although not voluntary. She’s blackmailed to come here for ‘drinking coffee’. And now she’s here, the best she could do is to make the best of it. Ron and Reina wished she would let fuck herself through their dog. There is no escape. If it’s going to happen, why shouldn’t she try to enjoy it anyway?

So, when the dog began to fuck her, she had better things to do than listen to their excited chatter. The in her cunt up and down, thrusting dog cock demanded all her attention. The feeling of the cock in her cunt delivered her, overwhelmed her as if a sudden storm. It’s amazing how fast the dog could make her cum. That is the quandary! Fucking with a dog is repulsive, but it feels so amazingly good!

The dog cock seemed even harder and thicker than the first time he’s inside her cunt, or is it only her imagination? In any case, it feels like velvet, as the smooth, long dog cock caressed her cunt lips while he fucked her rapidly. It’s just insanely delicious. Still in the afterglow of her first orgasm, Agnes found it no longer repulsive the dog is with his cock inside her. And also the presence of the watching Ron and Reina annoyed or alarmed her no longer. On the contrary. Agnes tried to imagine what the nearby neighbors did see, and she herself tried to also catch a glimpse of the dog cock is moving inside her cunt up and down.

The dog had his front legs as good and bad as it went, clamped around the waist of Agnes, and hugged her in an iron grip. He had his head down over her right shoulder. Tirelessly he thrust his dog cock in her cunt up and down. Agnes felt the knot on the dog cock began to form and with every inward thrust of the dog cock is pressed against her smooth cunt lips. Full of surrender to the pleasure the dog cock triggered in her cunt, Agnes flexed her muscles in order to push her cunt up and forward, to meet the stabbing dog’s dick. At the same time she relaxed her cunt lips so the knot on the dog cock could slide easily into her throbbing and quivering cunt.

Agnes heaved a sigh of relief, while a shiver of excitement ran through her entire body. The dog cock is now entirely inside her cunt. With knot and all! Agnes is feeling herself in seventh heaven! She felt the pointy end of the dog cock stabbing against the back walls of her cunt. Till he pushed the tip of his dog cock in the tiny hole of her womb. Aghast and shocked Agnes took a deep breath. It didn’t hurt, but it’s a strange tickling sensation there deep inside her cunt. Especially when the dog cock began to shake, and her entire uterus moved together with the dogs cock. Agnes became really mad when the dog cock began to spray, and his hot rays of doggy cum squirted straight inside her womb.

Agnes shuddered as she came for the second time. Trembling all over her body, she underwent the overwhelming, exhilarating sensation of her orgasm. An overwhelming orgasm, which spread out from her uterus to her cunt and her abdomen. And further through her body until her hair stood erect, and her toes were curled. Her cunt began spastic to contract around the knot on the thrusting dog cock, which shocked inside her and filled her uterus with dog semen. In the flush of her orgasm Agnes began to scream.

“Fuck me! Fuck me. God damn it. Fill my cunt with your animal sperm! Fuck my body! Fuck my dirty human cunt!”

“My God,” said Reina. “Hear the slut cumming again!”

“I see it and I hear it,” Ron cried out hoarsely. “It’s good the good vicar does not hear his wife.”

“Jesus! Yes,” said Reina. “I wonder what he would think about God’s creation, if he saw his wife so busy. Look! She has the dog cock now entirely inside her cunt! With knot and all! Just look how tight her cunt lips are stretched around the knot. See how far they are stretched out!”

Agnes did hear what Ron and Reina said to each other. But at the time she didn’t feel embarrassed about it. On the contrary! The fact they looked at her cunt, while she’s fucked by their dog, excited Agnes even more. After all, they were the ones who had forced her to do this. Therefor it’s not Agnes her fault the dog fucked her, and therefore also not her fault she came and enjoyed it. All the blame is with Ron and Reina.

And so Agnes focused herself with her whole being on the almost intolerable pleasure of the shocking dog cock, whose point is still in her womb. And from which with every shock a new ray of dog sperm is sprayed directly into her womb. Her womb for her feeling is pumped full with dog semen, and felt as if it became more and thicker. Agnes even had the feeling her belly swelled because of her growing womb.

 

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1 Comment on The Vicars Wife: Part 7

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  1. Great series, but in this instance, it seems more like Ron is at fault for making Agnes involve him in her escapades with the dog. He should Never had stayed in the story, I would have preferred if Reina made herself part of the series, but that still interferes with the whole “zoophilia” scene.

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