Robin’s Vice
By fiction or reality.
Robin had only had her laptop PC for four weeks, but it was the best thing ever. She quickly did her chores for her wheelchair-bound Grandmother, then went straight upstairs to her bedroom, flicked on the PC, threw her school uniform off, and settled down for the night in front of her gateway to an exciting new world.
Robin had received the laptop for her eighteenth birthday. She and her Grandmother didn’t know where it had come from. It had been delivered by a courier on the morning of her birthday. At first, her Grandmother refused to allow Robin to have it, but after a week, her aged Grandmother gave way to the nagging Robin had given her.
The freshman college discovered many cool sites, from online games to wildlife websites. But tonight, she would join a web community and make new friends. She had heard other girls at school incessantly talk about who said what to whom and boast about how many friends they had online. Robin didn’t get on with the other girls, so she looked forward to finding some friends.
Robin clicked on the shortcut on her desktop, which was already on the PC. It took her to a website ‘for ladies looking for special friends.’ Little 5.5-foot Robin decided it was perfect.
She created her profile, and then, putting on her best dress, she took a picture of herself using her webcam. Robin was so pleased with herself. The 18yo girl looked at the screen for ten minutes; nothing happened. She was unsure what to do next, so she left her PC and disappeared for her evening meal.
When she returned, she picked up her towel and took herself to the shower.
In the hot, steamy water, she washed her naked, petite body with soapy hands.
The girl’s slim, glistening body resembled an athlete’s: a tiny, narrow waist and slim legs, all perfectly formed. In a few years, the opposite sex would have her well-sorted out if they could look beyond her family. She had been the main target for verbal jest for years just because her invalid Grandmother had brought her up.
Robin caressed her small breasts; she loved to feel her tiny nipples become erect and hard in her fingers, giving her the sweetest sizzling feeling all over her body, but she already knew where she could get the much nicer sensations. She quickly washed herself off and left the shower room for her bedroom.
Her body seemed to be telling her it wanted the special touching she had accidentally discovered 3 months ago. She didn’t bother drying herself off. She laid her towel on her bed and laid down, opened her legs quickly, and gently stroked her small pink slit. Stoking downwards with one finger from each hand on either side of her lips, Robin’s body quivered with pleasure. She put two fingers on one hand on either side, then spread her lips apart; then, with her other hand, she stroked up and down gently; her body visibly shook. Unconsciously her knees lifted, spreading her pussy wider.
The girl hadn’t noticed the red light on her webcam PC was on; the naive girl had been streaming a live feed.
Robin slid her finger around the top of her pussy lips, as this was giving her the best sensations. As the entrance to her pussy started to become wet, Robin slid a finger in slightly; her mouth opened, and her eyes closed in ecstasy. Her breasts fell and rose rapidly; she could feel her body start to tremble, and her special moment was going to happen. She flicked one finger in and out fast and rubbed the top of her pussy at speed; her pelvis rose to meet her finger, and all the muscles in her body became tense. As the girl climaxed, her heart missed a beat, and the air caught in her lungs; she let out a strangled scream. Her body lifted into the air, wanting more fingers inside her, and then she crashed into the bed unconscious. Copious amounts of fluid trickled from her virginal pussy between her spread legs. Visible to the many online eagerly watching, with their fluids spilling from their hungry cocks.
When the girl opened her tired eyes, her body was rosy, warm, and relaxed. It had been the best special time she had ever had. She lifted her exhausted body and looked straight at the PC screen. She had received 115 messages. Excitedly, she jumped forward and read the messages. They were all from people wanting to be her private friends. Robin was overjoyed. But she remembered the girls at school boasting about how they had 300 friends. Robin wanted desperately to beat them.
The next day, on her way home from school, as Robin was about to enter her house, her name was called from across the road. Old Mr Price lived in the farmhouse across the road and was looking over his side gate. She walked over to him.
“Hello Robin, how do you like your new PC I sent you?”
“It was from you, Mr Price?”
“Yes, but you mustn’t tell your Grandmother. It wouldn’t be good for the people to know an old fella like me was sending expensive gifts to ladies.”
“Oh, I see; I can understand that.”
“I noticed you had joined my community last night; you have quite the following now.”
“It’s your site; how do you do that? I mean, can I have my own?”
“Well, your grandmother is still away at her day clinic, so you can pop around now if you like, and I will create one for you.”
“oh yes, please, thank you,” Robin smiled her biggest smile.
The timid girl followed the old man into his farmhouse. She entered excitedly, as she had never been inside, even though Mr Price was an old friend of her grandmothers. He had been visiting her house since she could remember.
When he climbed the stairs, she wasn’t concerned. She followed on, looking around, taking in the surroundings. They entered a large room at the front of the house. Looking through the window, Robin noticed her house.
“ooh, look, I can see my bedroom from here.”
“Yes, darling. Look through these binoculars,” he said, handing her the largest pair she had ever seen.
“Oh wow! I can see everything, there’s my teddies, there’s my PC, I can even see my pretty teddy bear picnic bed cover.”
“Oh yes, there’s a good view from here. I’ve been watching you grow up for a few years, but last night was the best, baby.”
Robin froze, and a look of worry crept over her face.
“When you returned from your shower, you laid on your bed and gave the most beautiful display I have ever seen; many other men think so, and your friend requests have risen to 125 now. You’re quite the little website star. I thought you would be, so I sent you the PC. After seeing you through my window 2 months ago, naked in here, touching yourself. I knew you would be a great requisition to my site, and I was right.”
Robin stood open-mouthed, face bright crimson. What she had just learned was shooting around her brain like lightning. She had images of herself from last night, and in all of them, she was being watched. She closed her eyes in humiliation; she suddenly realized her panties had become extremely wet; opening her eyes, she looked down at her school shirt; her tiny nipples were standing visibly rigid through the cotton cloth.
He had been tapping away on a keyboard while they were in the room.
“There we go—you have your website now. I will control it myself, so you don’t have to worry about a thing. I have sent the web address to certain fans of yours. They would be so miserable if they never saw you again.”
Robin looked at the screen; there were 118 men online.
The girl swallowed hard. She was blown away. She just wanted to make some friends, but it was even better than that. Now, she had fans.
“We had better make some new photos for your site, miss, if you would follow me.”
They left that room and entered another. A large camera was in front of a large green screen. In the corner, there was a long rack full of strange clothes. Robin went through them. There were items from a tiny school uniform to sets of various bikinis, shiny black, smooth outfits with chains and buckles, and even some baby outfits.
“All those outfits are for you, Robin, in your sizes.”
Robin looked at the old man, shocked. She had never seen so many clothes before, all hers.
“Your fans will want to see you in all sorts of ways. We can’t disappoint them, can we, baby?”
Robin stared at all her new stuff and shook her head. “No, I want them to like me.”
“Good girl, please put the new school uniform on first.”
The girl picked it out and then started to remove her real uniform. Whether it was from her excitement or the fact she had known him for so long, Robin wasn’t shy about being naked in front of him.
The uniform consisted of a very short skirt showing all her legs right up to her small white panties, a simple, small, nearly see-through white cotton shirt, short, pretty white ankle socks, and flat, shiny girl shoes to finish. Her old family friend instructed her into different poses before the green screen.
After 15 minutes, Robin was starting to get risqué all by herself by lifting her skirt to show her panties to his camera. The old man kept quiet and let the girl lead. She undid her shirt and let just a glimpse of her small breasts be visible. The old man was delighted; he knew she would be ideal for his site but wouldn’t have guessed she would be a natural at this age. He could see the cheeks on her face were becoming rosy. She was becoming turned on.
Soon she had removed her shirt and stood with her hands behind her back, her face tilted down slightly, looking up with her eyes, blatantly displaying her breasts; her little nipples were poking rudely at the camera. Just as the old man’s cock was pointing rudely through his trousers at the girl.
“I would say you’re enjoying yourself, Robin. ” She nodded gently, shy about admitting it to him.
“It makes you a very special girl.”
She smiled back.
He told her to get on all fours facing away from him then she turned her head back to the camera. The sight of her bum showing under her short skirt made his cock jump in his trousers. He took various images this way.
“Ok, Robin, do what you feel is right for the camera.”
She turned around, got on her knees, spread them, and pulled her skirt up, revealing a damp, gusseted pair of panties. He zoomed the focus in to get some close-ups. Next, she undid the skirt and displayed herself in just wet panties in various poses.
“Ok, well done, Baby. You are excellent. Now, we are going to do something extra special. But first, you must say if you trust me.”
“Of course I do, Mr Price; you have been my friend for years.”
“Good, thank you. Maybe your first friend?”
“Err, yes, you were, yes,” she realized with a smile.
He put the camera down and flicked on another video camera, pointing it at the girl still on her knees. He then walked over and stood in front of her.
“Ok, listen carefully. Undo my trousers and take out my cock.”
Robin froze for a split second, then reached up and pulled out his manhood. She had never seen one for real before; she stared wide-eyed. It was a lot bigger than she had ever thought.
“well done. Now open your mouth and place it just inside.”
“You not going to wee, are you?”
“I might, I might not. Is that a problem?” he asked intrigued.
“Err, no, if that’s what you want.”
“You would let me as I’m your friend?”
As she nodded, she opened her mouth and laid the cock inside, on top of her tongue.
He didn’t move, waiting to see what would happen. Five long minutes later, she closed her mouth around the cock and started to suck. The old man smiled at the girl.
She sucked on the cock like an ice lolly for 10 minutes, occasionally closing her eyes. Robin’s clit had stirred when the cock lay on her tongue; it felt like it was becoming erect like her already hard nipples. She could feel her panties were sopping wet. The college girl didn’t know why she started to suck, it was an overwhelming urge. It felt natural.
It was just like the one she was getting now, to move her head forward and have more deep inside her mouth.
The old man gasped when she took more into her mouth. He looked at the pretty face, trying to get as much of him as she could into her mouth. Her eyes were closed. He was sure there was a look of ecstasy on her cute face.
When she had the cock at the back of her mouth, she was slightly disappointed that she couldn’t get any more; her throat wasn’t used to it. She tried desperately to get her rebellious throat to relax. She kept trying, determined. She was so pleased with herself when her throat surrendered, and the big cock squeezed itself down and passed her muscle into her throat. As her nosed touched her old friend’s stomach, her pussy convulsed, flooding her panties.
The girl pulled her face away from him, letting the cock slide to the front of her mouth; then she pushed forward again, and the cock slid down deep inside her neck. She pushed her face into his belly. Again, she pulled away, then pushed forward again. This time her pussy convulsed again her body shuddered. She speeded up her forward and backward motions, making her pussy dance in blissful unison with her throating of the wondrous cock. Each time, she slammed her pretty face into the fat belly.
A few minutes later, the old man’s cock couldn’t withstand the pleasurable punishment the girl was inflicting. He quickly grabbed her head, pulled her away slightly, and spent his load into her mouth.
When the cum exploded into Robin’s mouth, it hit the back of her throat. This sent spasms down her body through to the ends of her nipples, across her tummy; a tremor erupted in her clit her pussy opened in a wanting and desperate act of paroxysm; Robins’s whole body shook in orgasm, sending a wave of carnality up her spine, the girl fell to the floor comatose.
Thirty minutes later, Robin woke up in a big bed. She looked around the room; it was a beautiful pink with matching curtains, carpets, and furniture.
Getting up, she looked through the window; it overlooked the rear of the farm. There were sheds and barns of all sizes. Two horses were frolicking in a field; a long kennel was next to the field, and she could hear the dogs barking. She opened the door and made her way downstairs. There was no sign of her old friend. She found her way to the back door and went outside. The sun was beaming down; the girl realized she was naked as the sun’s rays warmed her soft skin. She felt so alive after the experience in the studio with her first cock. Her body glistened in the light.
The naked nubile girl walked around the sheds, pigs in one, goats in another, and then came to the kennels. Unable to see their type of dogs, she opened the door and entered. In one kennel, there was a big wolfhound. In the next, two terriers; in the next, nothing. But the next, there was the biggest Doberman she had ever seen. She was in awe of the creature. It looked up at her, distrusting. As she approached the metal cage, it approached her and tried to search her smell. She thought it looked so beautiful; finding the door, she opened it and stepped in.
The animal did not move. She closed the cage door behind her and stepped forward, bending slightly to whisper calmly to the beast. Suddenly, the dog leaped up and knocked her down before Robin could dodge. The girl screamed with sudden fright. She quickly pulled herself up to her knees and found the dog inches away, walking around her, sniffing her hair, armpits, and bum.
Its nose nudged her rear, pushing her forward onto her hands and knees. Robin, terrified, didn’t move a muscle. As the dog nudged its nose into her pussy to take her scent, Robin squealed. It could smell the heavy aroma of her juices from earlier.
It took her taste on its tongue, then another. Soon the dog was feasting on her pussy, enjoying her sweet nectar, which covered her quim. It didn’t take the beast long to realize more was inside her hole. Its tongue delved inside her virginal hole.
Robin could feel her nipples harden as the wet organ lapped at her hymen Robin murmured. Her legs opened wider by themselves; she thought her body was betraying her, but how could this be so wrong when it felt so right?
She pushed back onto the dog’s tongue. The fierce teeth dug into her sensitive pussy lips, making her squirm and moan in delight. The beast was receiving fresh girl nectar onto his tongue, making him double his efforts. Robin, panting like a dog, climaxed over his face. With this signal, the beast pulled away from her and leaped onto her back; the dog saw his new bitch tense her muscles, ready and willing for her mounting. Robin screamed when the cock pushed inside her taking her virginity in one thrust.
*****
The old man parked his car and walked towards the farmhouse. He was deep in thought, thinking of the best way to tell his star that her Grandmother had been taken to the hospital due to her deteriorating health.
He found that the room he had left her to recover was empty. After checking the house, he walked outside to check each building. When he approached the kennels, he could hear a whimpering sound. He opened the main door and searched each caged room for the unusual sound. Unusual because his dogs were hardnosed male animals who had never whimpered in their lives. He was shocked to discover it was the biggest, most aggressive dog, Stein, his Doberman. Since getting the dog, he had not seen one as big. The silky black coated animal stood proud. Their ears constantly perked high, and inquisitive eyes forever working things out; this dog had brains.
The powerful beast was standing over a crumpled-up female lying on the dusty floor in a heap, still where she had collapsed after his enormous cock had released from her tight, deflowered pussy. She had fainted as he had filled her womb with his doggy cum. He hadn’t tied with his new bitch, but the large cock had held her up until it deflated; this was the moment the girl slumped to the floor in a stupor.
The dog’s behavior astonished the old man; the beast was licking the face and crying. Desperately trying to give aid to the nonmoving female who had taken his heart when the human had given her virginity to him.
When the old man approached the big dog, the beast stopped whining and looked up at him; the man was sure there was concern in the K9’s eyes. He knelt and checked the girl. She was breathing. He noticed her pussy was pumping out huge amounts of dog cum and girl juice laced with a small amount of her blood. He told the animal she was OK, scooped the small figure up in his arms, and left the kennel for the house. Stein followed.
When he placed her on her bed, the dog jumped up and started to lick clean his petite human bitch. He washed away the dirt from all over her soft, naked skin. The dog was mesmerized by her nipples and could feel them stiffen when he washed them. The man was astonished himself seeing the dog lick her small breasts, then stop and look at them, then lick them harder, then look at them again. He realized what the animal understood in its mind. The man leaned forward and gently nibbled a nipple at the front of his teeth. The girl’s chest lifted, and a small moan animated from her luscious, sweet lips. Stein watched intently, then leaned forward and copied the act. The dog was pleased when the girl once again arched her back and pushed her small chest forward, making an O shape with her lips with another small moan. The man, with surprise, watched the big dog lick and nibble each nipple in turn; the pretty, semi-conscious girl squirmed on the bed. Her nipples were becoming a brighter pink from the attention they were receiving.
As the dog continued after several minutes, excited by his bitch’s response, he put a paw on her small stomach; he felt his nails dig into her soft flesh. Whether it was because of a predatory thing like tearing at his prey, he became excited; he lifted his paw and put it down again into her stomach, feeling the wonderful pliable flesh settle between his claws. The little female groaned louder. This made the dog place his paw down again but then slide it towards him; the girl’s body lifted off the bed, her small hands clenched the bed sheets in her fists, and the sound emitted from her mouth was like a gurgling growl.
This sounds the big dog instantly recognized as a bitch’s come-on; it spurred him on to clench her right nipple in his teeth hard and pull it forcibly. The old man could see the nipple flesh stretch to its maximum, and her small breasts were pulled grotesquely away from her body; just as the man thought the nipple was going to come away and be left dangling loosely from the dog’s teeth, the dog let go, and it and the breast sprang back, the girl gave a stifled cry. The dog latched on to the left nipple with his tongue and bit down hard as the girl threw her head back and screamed. He pulled hard on the teat, stretching her breast flesh 3 times before letting it slip painfully from his teeth; it sprang back, making an audible slap as it landed back in place. The girl’s head was still back, but no sound was coming from her gapping mouth in a silent scream.
The old man had his mouth gaping in shock at what was happening before his eyes. He watched, mesmerized, as the dog left her scarlet-tipped raw nipples for now and started to concentrate on clawing at her naked body. Not drawing blood but leaving visible red marks where his paw had scraped her soft skin. The girl’s body shuddered as his nails slid down her sensitive side. The man looked impressed as the dog never went over any part he had scratched. He seemed to be covering her body; this was exactly what the dog was doing, testing all over his female flesh to feel how different areas felt in his claws, as well as watching her for her reaction as she writhed on the bed, twisting and squirming under his clawing onslaught.
Wherever he laid his paw, that part of her body would lift or move to receive more sensation from his harsh nails. She continued groaning and squirming her young, sensitive body in the bed. Her soft flesh was a matrix of livid red lines. As the dog went lower, the old man noticed the girl’s knees lift and open, displaying her bruised and now freshly sopping wet pussy. Stein could smell the sex oozing from his newfound human bitch, plus something extra exciting that he couldn’t place, but it made his head dizzy with lust for the girl. He snaked a paw down one thigh, narrowly missing her dog cum and blood-splattered pussy. The female’s muscles all over her body tensed up rigidly. The claw going down her soft thigh made her pussy visibly quiver, her clit now slightly longer than it was this morning, poking between her sweet pussy lips like a white flag.
The dog breathed her aroma in heavily; earlier, he smelt sex on her when she entered his kennel. Unknowing to Stein with the mixture of blood from her ripped hymen, it was this that made him scent bitch in heat. This was making his cock protruding from its sheath, which was already 6 inches out.
Stein carried on covering his female’s thighs with claw marks. The man watched as Robin’s small pelvis lifted from the bed. In a small way at first, but as the claw marks grew down her thighs, making the pale, soft, milky flesh red and pink, her tiny pelvis started to lift higher. Her head had fallen to the side; now and then, between her moans and groans of pleasure, her head would flick to the other side. Her sweet, tantalizing lips on her mouth were a brilliant pink, matching her now blood-engorged swollen pussy lips, which were opening again in an inviting fashion, like rose petals trying to entice fertilization.
The old man knew it was time to step his plans up, so he picked up the semi-conscious moaning girl and took her through to a different room. He placed her on a strange half bed so her bum was at the bottom edge, put her ankles back and slotted them into stirrups that were spreading her thighs wide, locked them in place, then pulled her arms up above her head and looped leather bracelets around her wrists.
Stein looked in the doorway to see what his master was doing with his new female. When he called him, he shot in and sat between her legs to take in her glorious scent. The old man patted the dog and left, closing the door.
He sat there, closed his eyes for a few minutes, then reached forward and started to lick at his females small sweet pussy. He could hear her moaning softly. As the old man placed a collar on Robin’s neck, her eyes opened and took in the scene she found herself in. She could see the big, beautiful dog between her legs, and she could feel his loving, long tongue go deep up inside her, searching out her juices. As it tickled at her womb entrance, she gave out a blissful sigh. The old man locked the collar shut and smiled down at his star. She looked up and gave him a sweet smile of contentment. She asked what the dog’s name was. The old man told her, then kissed her forehead. She could see her clawed red body. She wasn’t shocked or concerned because it made her whole body warm and pleased. She could remember what she thought was a dream with her breasts and whole body being ravaged with intense sensations, but it was so pleasurable. With the big dog loving her insides and trembling body, she closed her eyes; she felt she was in heaven.
Stein delved deep into his female; he wanted her juices but also to feel her inside, to see what she was like inside, where his puppies would grow.
He felt her start to push down onto his tongue; she wanted him deep, and his cock lurched out further. He remembered what happened in the other room; he opened his mouth wider, pulled his lips back, and pushed his teeth into her soft pussy flesh. His female gave out a howl. He kept flicking his tongue inside, increasing her pleasure. His probing tongue discovered a new place, another opening, found deep inside her. It was tight to get in. so he pushed his mouth harder into her, which sank his teeth, piercing her flesh. She let out a scream just as he tasted blood running into his mouth.
His head spun; if the big dog knew what drunk was, this was it. His big mouth latched around her pussy and drank her blood with a frenzy, just as his tongue battled its way into her hidden hole. As he lapped around inside her womb, he could feel his female thrashing around on the bed. She pushed down onto his mouth and then growled as she twisted her small pelvis into his biting mouth. Blood was trickling out of the side of his teeth that were buried in her flesh. The dog had to drink fast as each time she pushed her blooded pussy into his fangs, she repeatedly climaxed. Sending jets of her juices into his hungry mouth.
Suddenly, he stopped. Robin looked down through tear-soaked eyes and saw the large brute climbing up to mount her. She closed her eyes and waited for the big cock. If she had her eyes open, she would have seen a 7-inch cock down to his knot. Stein rubbed it up her crack and easily found the waiting open hole. This time, he started to slide it in slowly. His female bitch was blowing and puffing through her mouth. When she had taken 5 inches, her eyes popped open, and she stared into Steins’ eyes. She could feel his cock at the top of her hole now. Her small pussy was full of dog cock. She could see in his eyes he wasn’t going to stop there. He lifted his front legs up and around her waist, trapping her. Then she continued to push in firmly. Robin’s mouth fell open, and her head fell back.
He was determined to get it all in this time. As he pushed, she tried to slide away from him. She cried out when he sank his front claws into her soft waist. He kept pushing, stretching her insides. Blood wept into his front claws from her waist. His claws had penetrated her skin. With her legs and wrists secure, she couldn’t move away from the deep pain inside her as she thrashed her head left and right in pain. She felt something nudge her pussy lips. She calmed down, realizing he was in her. Tears of pain cascaded down her face as she looked into his eyes again, searching for his soul. She was sure she could see them smile at her and smiled weakly back.
Suddenly just as she was starting to enjoy the feel of his massive cock inside her, he clenched her tighter in the waist and gave a powerful thrust taking her breath away. Something huge burst passed her pussy lips. His cock had gone in another inch. Her stomach bulged to make room for the big knot now wedged passed her strained pink lips. Robin screamed till she lost her breath, her whole body tensed, arched up, leaving the bed just leaving her head supporting her weight. His female bitch climaxed as his front claws dug deep into her flesh. More blood trickled down her side and his paws. Her damp, sweaty body collapsed back down into the small bed.
She lay panting, eyes tightly shut, tremors of pain and pleasure raked through her, and every muscle in her petite body was shuddering with adrenalin-fuelled ecstasy. The big dog looked closely at the girl lying before him. He stayed still, feeling his knot continue to grow, jamming in her entrance and locking him inside her, ready for his puppy seed to explore and fertilize her body. Looking at her slim body, he wondered how many she would give birth to him. 4 or 6. But with only two breasts, maybe four would be best.
He was wrenched from his thoughts as his female started to pant hard and groan louder; her legs were shaking. He realized his knot had grown to its maximum size. They were tied. Making her tremors worsen. Her fists were clenched tight. She opened her eyes and looked into his eyes as he started to push into her, moving his clamped cock inside. As he pulled back, her pussy lips and entrance were stretched, dragged away from her body by his knot. As he pushed, they returned as her belly bulged out to make room for the large cock and knot buried deep inside her.
Her chest heaved quickly with her short, sharp panting, moaning constantly in her torment. They locked eyes, staring into each other as he started to move quicker and harder. The girl opened her legs as wide as she could yet still held fast in the stirrups.
As the thrusting grew even harder, 18-year-old Robin was lost, lost in her pleasure, lost in the pain, lost in the dog’s primal eyes. She stopped moaning. Her clit and pussy were sending electric shocks to every nerve ending across her body, and her pelvis was rocking forward to meet his harsh thrusts. Stein’s mouth opened, and his lips lifted back, displaying his long, sharp fangs. He snarled loudly at the bitch. The girl’s primitive subconscious received his instruction. She threw her head back and twisted it to the side, leaving her small neck wide and bare in surrender. The dog lunged his hips forward, meeting the girl’s hard downward thrust. The big dog’s mouth went for the girl’s throat. His large jaw closed round the slim neck, sharp thangs encircled and embedded in her skin. As the dog shot his dog seed into the girl, Robin climaxed at the words; I am yours, I am yours. Circled through her mind. The air in her lungs grew thin, cut off by the vice grip on her throat. Robin’s eyes closed, and her body went limp. She didn’t panic as she drifted away from consciousness. She had handed over all control of herself to her beautiful dog master now.
Stein released her throat just in time. He straightened up and placed his front paws on her chest, looking down at his lifeless female. He knew she had given herself to him, body and soul. She was now his. He had done it the primitive K9 way, tied in mating and showing her his power over her life. He looked at her pretty face—a face of contentment. He felt pleased.
Twenty minutes later, the knot had deflated, ready to come out, but Stein kept it inside. He waited patiently for his seed to do its magic inside her body.
An hour later, he slid himself out and then began to clean his female from her sweaty mess.
The End.
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