XXX Fiction

Part 1…

I was married at 25 to a 23-year-old little minx. Though she was very small-breasted, she had the cutest little ass. She had terrible self-esteem, and I took advantage of that situation.

I was curious about women having sex with dogs and suddenly felt possessed. I wanted to turn her into a hot little dog slut. She was reluctant to try, but I kept up until I convinced her to try it. I searched the internet for chat rooms involving animal sex. I ended up in a chat room looking for someone with an experienced unaggressive dog she could try. Of course, I was really careful being a newbie.

We were contacted by a young couple not far from us looking for a woman to be with their Labrador (Lab) beside their wife. I explained my wife’s fear of even trying, but she talked me into speaking with her and her husband on the phone. We video-chatted with them a couple of times. During the fourth conversation, my wife asked her what it was like.

The couple was called Shirley and Dan, and their yellow Lab Buster. Shirley and my wife Marney seemed to hit it off. Shirley kept telling Marney that dog fucking was a total thrill, so Marney asked Shirley to show us on video chat.

Shirley said, “Sure,” so we set up a video meeting the next day as Marney was getting very interested after all the rah-rah talk from Shirley.

Friday night, our cam session began with Shirley showing how she rubbed Buster until his red spear came out of his sleeve. She leaned over and licked the tip until he started spitting out of the end. Marney’s whole demeanor changed. She stared at the screen slack-jawed, then suddenly told me to set up a live meet. I don’t know what triggered her, but I chatted to Shirley about a live meeting, and she invited us over the next night as they were only about ninety minutes from us.

Marney overheard the arrangements, but then she started freaking out, getting scared that she had decided too quickly.

Shirley told her to watch this and got on her hands and knees. Dan got Buster lined up and put a damp pair of Shirley’s panties in front of his nose. Buster started humping like crazy, and soon he was fucking the hell out of Shirley. Shirley was a cutie normally, but she had a weird look on her face as Buster was pounding her pussy. She kept calling Marney to the screen to see how the dog was making her crazy, thinking it would stir Marney’s juices.

She told Marney, “You will love our little Buster.”

Marney put her hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy like crazy.

This whole chat had me hard as a rock. Dan had shed his clothes and stuck his cock in Shirley’s face.

Marney said she did not want to chat anymore and wanted to go fuck. She said she couldn’t take it anymore and told Shirley she was ready for tomorrow. Meantime, Shirley had been pounded for a few minutes, and Buster had shot his load in her before he got off and went and laid down.

We ended our chat after we thanked them for the intro show. Marney had trailed off to the bedroom and was playing with herself in our bed, so I said our goodbyes and told them we could not wait until tomorrow. I entered our bedroom, and Marney lay on the bed, fingering herself like a wild woman. I’d never seen her masturbate before and told just how hot she looked.

Before I knew it, Marney grabbed my cock and started sucking it as if she needed it to survive. I came in minutes. I got between Marney’s legs and tasted her sweet juices. I ate her until she returned and lapped all her sweet juices. She curled beside me and whispered that she could not wait to become my little dog slut tomorrow. She told me I’d do anything to make you happy. Then we dozed off to sleep.

When I woke in the morning, Marney was already up, and the smell of fresh coffee was coming up the stairs. I stumbled down to the kitchen. She smiled, asked me how I wanted my eggs and turned her sweet ass towards me. I must admit I was beside myself, wanting to see my darling petite wife pounded by a big dog cock. Also fearful she’d be so hooked I’d become an afterthought to her after giving herself to a big dog. I’ve seen enough videos of girls looking possessed as dogs rammed them. As wary about this as I was, I was more excited.

We ate breakfast in relative quiet. Finally, Marney broke the tension by asking me if I still wanted to see her become a dog slut with a wicked smile on her face. She put my hand on her crotch, and I felt she was soaked. I slipped my finger inside her panties and into her. I got hard as a rock, pulled her to me, and dove my face into her pussy. I thought she’d scream as I drove my tongue as deep as possible to get all her juices. She came on my face and laid back heavily, trying to catch her breath.

She looked at me and saw I had a worried look on my face. “What’s wrong, my handsome man”?

I told her of my thoughts of losing her to dog sex.

Her head fell back, and she said, “My silly man, there is zero chance that will happen. I love you more than I can ever tell you.” She kissed me hard, slipping her tongue deep into my mouth, and I nearly sucked it off.

We decided to get ready to go.

The drive to Dan and Shirley’s was pretty quiet. The closer we got, the more I feared losing her over this stupid kinky thing I had requested, thinking I had made a huge mistake. She did something she’d never done before, reaching across the seat and rubbing my crotch.

She asked me to pull over at the closest place I could find so she could suck my cock. “I need to taste you right now. My panties are wet again.”

I found what seemed like a remote alleyway, put the car in park, and as soon as I did, she practically ripped my jeans open, sucking like she needed my cock to survive. She sucked my cock and cupped my balls, then switched to sucking them for a minute or two. This was wild. She slipped her finger under my balls, inching toward my asshole. She rubbed it with her finger there for a bit, then pulled her hand out and sucked on her finger.

‘Who was this sex maniac?’ I asked myself.

“Give me your cum, NOW,” she demanded and got her finger wet, put her hand back in my pants, and stuck her finger in my ass up to my prostate.

Her mouth was like a vacuum as I relaxed and felt myself cumming hard. She sucked me until I went limp. Then I laid my head back on the headrest.

“Well, that was nice,” she said, looking at me and licking her lips.

With that, she kissed me, and I could taste myself in her mouth.

‘Who was this wild woman?’

She said, “We better get going. I don’t want to be late.”

The rest of the way there, I started having second thoughts.

‘What had I done?’

My crazy fantasy had changed my cute little wife. Did she want to do this? To have some stranger’s dog fuck her before me, to give me what I asked for. To become a hot kinky dog slut of a wife.

We pulled into Dan, and Shirley’s a little after 11:00, which was earlier than the noontime arrival we agreed to. Marney was beside herself with anticipation. I turned off the car. I just sat there. My feet felt like they were glued to the floor of the car. I stared at the steering wheel, not wanting to breathe. I just wanted to jump into a time machine and return in a few days. I regret putting this whole thing together.

Dan and Shirley came out the door smiling and waving us to the porch. Marney had already jumped out of the car and started towards our hosts. She stopped, came around to my side, and opened my door.

“Are you okay? You look like you are sick,” she said.

I mumbled that I was fine, took her hand, and walked towards the porch, but my stomach was doing flip-flops. I felt like I’d been punched in the gut. All the excitement of wanting to see Marney with a dog was just not there as the realization of what would happen hit me.

After a pleasant greeting, we were invited into their house. Dan suggested Margaritas and went to make up a batch. I looked over at Marney. She looked nervous. Soon Dan returned with the drinks, and we all lifted our glasses.

“Here’s to a really fun night,” Shirley said.

Shirley moved beside me on the couch, placing her hand on my arm to reassure me that things would be okay. Dan could see I was having second thoughts and told me not to worry, and he could see how much Marney and I loved each other by glancing at each other.

Suddenly Marney screamed, looking at me, “You wanted this. Quit being a wimp about it. I’m the one that’s going to fuck a dog after all.”

I stood there, my jaw fell open, and told her I was so sorry to have asked her to do this.

She said, “Relax, I’ve had this same fantasy for years, and remember, I love you, and nothing will change that.”

With that, Dan stood up and said, ”Look, if you don’t want this, we certainly don’t want you to do it. From our conversations, you both wanted to see Marney taste some exciting forbidden fruit. Have another drink and think about it. If it would help you decide, Shirley would love to be fucked before you.”

He looked at Shirley as she understood what he wanted and left the room. A few minutes later, she returned dressed only in a robe with Buster in tow.

“Well, what do you two think?” she mewed, looking at Marney and me.

Marney shrugged her shoulder, looking my way, and said, “Yeah, Shirley, I think I’d feel better seeing you fucked right now.”

Shirley went to pop a dog porn video in the DVD player, “This might help loosen everyone up,” she said, “This one makes me wet.”

The movie started, and it was a really cute girl laying next to a large Great Dane. She moved her hand over the dog’s fleshy sheath, easing out the pink tip. It was huge, and as we watched, more and more of it became revealed. Then she leaned over and started licking and sucking on the tip.

I saw Marney’s chest rise as her breathing got more excited. Marney once mentioned that she’s often fantasized about being tied up and forced to do any number of sex acts.

Shirley was duplicating the actions on the screen with Buster making the temperature rise in the room. We were getting a live dog sex show in her living room. Shirley quit watching the screen and let her freak flag fly, sucking on Buster’s cock.

Marney was licking her lips, looking at me, and raising her eyebrows questioningly. Shirley reached over and put one of her hands on Marney’s ankle, working it up her calf. Marney understood what Shirley was trying to get her to do without a word being spoken.

Marney slipped off the chair and moved right next to Shirley, staring intently at Buster’s leaky cock being worked by Shirley’s mouth. She shocked me as she opened Shirley’s robe and put her hand on one of Shirley’s beautiful, what I thought looked like C-cup, breasts. Shirley moaned as Marney lightly rubbed the breast, then reached her fingers to the nipple and rolled it with her fingers. This was a side of my sweet shy petite wife I’d never dreamed about.

Dan leaned towards my ear and softly said, “I put a little special K in Marney’s drink,” then leaned back and winked at me.

Shirley moaned and took her mouth off Buster’s dick before leaning over and kissing Marney deeply. Marney, shocked, jolted back for a second, got way into it, and started a tongue battle in Shirley’s mouth.

Shirley broke off the kiss panting, leaned to Marney’s ear, and whispered something I could not hear.

Marney smiled and nodded yes as she started to pant like Shirley. She grabbed Marney’s hair and eased Marney’s head toward Buster’s glistening cock. The pre-cum squirting from Buster was hitting Marney’s face, so she opened her mouth to catch as much of it as possible. Marney was going full dog slut at his point, licking around the tip, then sliding the end between her lips, moaning.

Shirley had moved her hands to Marney’s jeans waistband, and she opened them and slipped them down from Marney’s waist. While this was happening, Marney was sucking Buster like a wild woman. Marney wiggled around a bit, allowing Shirley the opening to slip off her jeans. My wife was pantless on the floor, sucking off a dog. At the same time, her new friend rubbed Marney’s wet crotch over her conservative white cotton bikini undies.

Shirley started kissing and licking Marney’s ankle, slowly working up Marney’s slender leg, making Marney crazy with lust. Shirley was very skilled with another woman. Then she slipped her fingers inside Marney’s waistband, saying, “Does little Marney want Mommy to eat her pussy while you service Buster?”

Marney could moan, “Oh yes, please, Mommy Shirley.”

Shirley dipped her head down to Marney’s sweet pussy. She started by teasing her clit for a bit listening to Marney moan with pleasure the whole time sucking Baxter like his cock was her lifeblood.

“Our little Marney wants to start her servitude to me becoming Baxter’s bitch?” Shirley added her fingers to her tongue and mouth on Marney’s pussy.

She nodded at Dan, who smiled and left the room, not a word said.

Shirley produced a leather collar asking, “Marney, are you sure you want to be Baxter’s bitch for me?”

Putting the collar around Marney’s neck and fastening the buckle, she hooked a leash to the collar, standing. She pulled the leash as Marney’s face was coated with dog pre-cum telling her, “Time to go to the playroom bitch.”

Pulling her along through the same door Dan had left through. She looked at me and said, “You are about to see something that will blow the top of your head off. Come along and stay quiet.”

We were led down a few stairs to a large room with a red padded item in the center.

“Come along, my pet,” Shirley said to Marney. “Hop on here and let Mommy prepare you for your dream to come true.”

Marney climbed on what I found out was a breeding bench, and Shirley strapped her shoulders, knees, and wrists to the table. Dan had retrieved Baxter, attaching his leash to a ring on the wall. Meantime I could see Marney’s pussy glistening as her breathing became very rapid, gasping for air. I located a chair near the bench and sat speechless, watching what was happening. I saw my wife squirming around on the bench, and as I looked at her, I heard myself telling her how sorry I was to have put her into this situation.

“QUIET, YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF CRAP,” Shirley snapped at me.

I shut up, tearing up and looking at my sweet, quiet wife laying there panting like some slut from the dog sex movies. I noticed ten to twelve more chairs by me, and it dawned on me that I was sitting in a small gallery.

‘What had I got us into?’ I kept asking myself.

Shirley stood beside the bench, putting her hand on the small of Marney’s back, “How’s Mommy’s little slut doing? Thinking about what will happen to you, my little one?” She asked Marney. She ran her hand over Marney’s ass to her quivering pussy lips. Slipping a finger to the clip, she slowly rubbed the hot little button.

“Argh,” moaned Marney as she volunteered, “Mommy, I want to please you so much.”

“You will, my little one,” pushing a finger into Marney, “Soon darling, very soon,” she added more fingers, asking, “Are you ready to make Baxter happy pet?”

“Oh yes, Mistress, please.”

Shirley gave Dan a look, and he went over to Baxter, bringing him over to the table. Shirley put her hand under Baxter’s belly and around his sheath, pulling on it and exposing the pointed tip of his pink veiny cock.

“Want a taste slut?” she purred to Marney.

“Oh yes, Mistress, yes, please, I need it,” moving her hand to Baxter’s wet shaft toward her lips. She lifted her head licked the tip, ran her tongue around the end, and then opened her mouth, sucking it for a while, moaning like she was in heat.

Shirley was slowly working her fingers one, two, three, then adding the fourth into Marney’s pussy. Juices were leaking from Marney in a way I had never seen before. Shirley was a master at finger fucking, making Marney squirm, trying to get more into herself. Shirley pulled back her hand, then folding her thumb to her palm, eased her whole hand into Marney.

“You like that slut?” she asked Marney.

“More,” was all Marney could blurt out while frantically sucking on Baxter’s growing cock.

Dan moved over to move Baxter around behind Marney.

“My little Marney, dog slut, do you want to get Baxter’s big cock in you to fuck you?” Shirley said as she continued fisting her hand in and out of Marney’s distended pussy. “Tell your Mistress what you want, my little bitch, come on, beg for his big cock.”

Sweat was rolling down Marney’s pretty face as she had a distorted smile lifting her head to look at me. “Please, Mistress, Let Baxter fuck my pussy. I want it so bad.”

“Look at your husband and tell him what you want,” Shirley commanded.

Marney looked directly at me, “I am going to become his dog slut bitch. I can’t wait to be fucked while you are sitting there watching me,” she said.

Shirley was frantically fist fucking Marney’s pussy while lining up Buster’s hard cock at the dripping pussy. She yanked out her fist and pushed Baxter forward toward Marney’s pussy, and he drove it deep into Marney,

She screamed, “Make me your bitch Baxter.”

I could tell she was cumming, shaking like she was having a seizure. Baxter pumped in the final inch and began frantic pounding Marney. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her tongue out, gasping for breath. This wild scene continued for many minutes as Marney’s breathing slowly returned to normal. Baxter never did knot with her and slipped from her pussy cum dripping from her well fucked pussy.

I had not realized Dan had been taping this whole event. He took the camera off the stand and moved in for a closeup of Marney’s contorted face.

Shirley said, “Is that what you wanted slut?”

All Marney could do was smile and nod her head up and down, “Thank you, Mistress, for making me your slut bitch,” she said. “I am yours to do as you wish from now on.”

“Oh, my little pet, we are just beginning tonight,” Shirley said, smiling and still looking at me. She said, “Dan do you want to fuck this bitch?”

Dan came over, pulled out his cock, stroking it to its eight full inches before he took position behind Marney and rammed his hard cock in her pussy.

Marney looked at me, smiling as Dan pounded her pussy hard.

Shirley asked me, “Would you like a turn next?”

“She’s my wife.”

Shirley snapped back, “She’s my little dog slut now. So do you want to fuck her or not?”

Marney looked over at me and just smiled.

I nodded and took out my cock, stroking, watching Dan fuck my wife, still strapped to the breeding table. Dan came and pulled out before moving around to Marney’s face, telling her to lick him clean. I was not pleased, but I was strangely turned on as I took my turn fucking my wife.

“You good and lubed up, stud?” Shirley asked me.

She lubed her finger with some of the fluids leaking from Marney before moving them to Marney’s asshole. Moving her finger around Marney’s cute little anal star, asking her if she was enjoying it. Marney nodded yes, then Shirley slipped a finger into Marney’s ass, followed by a second. I could feel her fingers through the thin skin wall between Marney’s two love holes.

“She’s ready, fuck her ass, slams your hard cock into her asshole,” Shirley ordered, then asked Marney, “You like doing this for me, don’t you slut?”

Marney looked dreamily up at Shirley, saying, “Yes, Mommy, anything you want.”

I loved pounding her ass, but I kept thinking, ‘Who is this slut? It’s not my Marney.’

She was pushing back against my thrusts, moaning something I could not understand, and I knew I could not hold back much longer.

“Come in my slut’s mouth,” Shirley snapped.

I pulled out and went around to Marney’s mouth, where she pulled my cock to her face, sucking like a vacuum. She drained me in seconds and then licked my cock clean, smiling the whole time.

“Does my little dog slut want more of Baxter’s big red cock?” Shirley asked Marney while she rubbed Marney’s clit. Marney nodded yes, so Shirley stuck two fingers into Marney, teasing her while asking her, “Beg me slut.”

“Oh, Mistress, Please, I need it so bad,” Marney begged.

“Again, slut,” Shirley said.

“Oh, Mommy, please let your doggy slut have more of Baxter’s big cock.”

Dan brought Baxter over to the bench. Marney reached out, grabbing the dog’s sheath and stroking it to expose the pink tip without being told. She looked to be in a trance as she stroked the sheath until more of his big pink monster was showing.

Marney licked her lips, pulled him close, and started licking around the tip, “Oh, I love his taste.”

Shirley returned to working her fingers in Marney’s dripping pussy as a moaning Marney sucked the tip of Baxter’s cock.

“What does my little slut want?” Shirley asked her.

“I want Baxter to fuck me until I pass out,” was Marney’s muffled answer.

The words seemed to make her wild with lust as she was sucking hard on Buster. Shirley was working on getting her whole fist into Marney’s dripping pussy again, and soon she was fully fist fucking Marney. Marney had taken Baxter deep into her mouth, sucking like a tornado.

“Does doggy slut need a good fucking? Tell me bitch,” Shirley said, knowing what she was doing.

“Yes, Mistress, your doggy slut needs to be fucked hard. Please, Mistress, please,” Marney begged.

Shirley kept up her hard fisting, smiling at me, as she nodded to Dan. He moved Baxter from Marney’s mouth around behind her. Shirley had Baxter get up on the breeding table, holding his dick in line with Marney’s swollen pussy lips.

”Beg for it bitch,” Shirley snapped.

“Oh, Mistress, please, your doggy slut needs to be fucked hard,” Marney responded.

“I didn’t hear you slut,” Shirley teased.

“OH GOD FUCK ME TIL I PASS OUT,” Marney screamed.

Shirley slipped her hand out, guiding Baxter into Marney. He thrust balls deep, pounding in a frenzy. After only a few thrusts, Marney’s cum could be seen frothing out around Baxter’s big cock pumping wildly. She seemed to be on one constant orgasm. This frenzied pace kept up for a few minutes, then Baxter stopped but seemed to be pushing his hips forward, and Shirley held his ass as he started forcing his big knot into Marney.

“Oh God, he’s splitting me,” Marney growled. Once his knot slipped inside, Marney sighed as he started pumping her full of his hot seed. Her belly swelled, looking like she was pregnant.

“How’s my dog slut doing?” Shirley asked.

“Oh, Mistress, I am getting so full. I don’t think I can hold it. I’m going to burst.”

Shirley began stroking Marney’s belly gently, cooing, “It’s a good feeling, isn’t it bitch?”

Dan handed her a pointed butt plug, already lubed and ready. She planned on plugging Marney as soon as Baxter shrunk enough to pull out of Marney’s pussy. Shirley steadied the tip of the plug at Marney’s hole, not wanting to let any cum leak out. As Baxter’s cock started to shrink, cum started dripping down Marney’s pussy over her clit. Shirley pushed the plugin just as Baxter slipped out, only losing a few drops. Marney’s eyes were glazed over, rolling back in her head as Baxter got off her, laying down, licking himself clean.

Shirley patted Marney’s ass, asking her if she liked being full of dog cum.

“My God, Mistress, it’s wonderful, but can I please empty myself?”

“Okay, but first, you must get a belly full of man cum.”

Dan positioned himself in front of the bench. Crazed, Marney pulled Dan’s crotch to her face, mouth open, waiting for his cock. When it was within reach, she sucked his dick like it was the air she needed to live. Dan held her head and started fucking her mouth, and he was soon pumping balls deep into her throat. She gagged but kept her lips wrapped around his shaft.

Shirley started playing with Marney’s clit as Dan kept pumping, saying he was getting close to cumming. Shirley changed her hand position to grab the plug’s base in Marney’s dripping hole. Dan pushed forward to cum in Marney’s mouth as Marney worked hard to swallow it all.

Shirley knew it was time to release the flood of dog cum in Marney’s pussy, “Cum for me, my sweet pet,” Shirley said as she pulled the plug from Marney’s pussy.

Dog cum gushed out as Marney thrashed about amid an insane orgasm. Her head dropped, panting, trying to catch her breath. There was her cum and dog cum all over the breeding bench from her pussy.

Shirley unbuckled the straps holding Marney to the bench. Once unstrapped, Marney tried to get up, and Shirley needed to help her onto her unsteady legs. I thought Marney would come over to me, wanting to be held. However, she fell into Shirley’s arms, moaning, “Thank you, Mistress, for making me your dog slut. I finally know what to do with the rest of my life.”

Shirley asked, “Would you like to clean the bench with your mouth slut?”

“My God, may I, Mistress, please?”

Shirley nodded as Marney bent down, lapping all the fluids from the bench, smiling as she did.

“Slutty enough for you?” she said, looking directly at me, her breath panting. She finished cleaning the bench, licking her lips with the wildest look in her eyes. Shirley pulled her close to her breasts, stroking her hair.

Looking over at me, Marney said, “You can go home now. I’ll stay here for the rest of the weekend if my Mistress allows me.”

I did not know what to do, and I said, “Marney, don’t be silly, you are my wife, and you will be coming home with me.”

She replied, “I became the dog slut you wanted. Now let me be the slut you begged me to try to become.”

Shirley said, “Why don’t you come home and collect your wife Monday morning? I promise we’ll take special care of your little darling. Go on now. It’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, you asked me to do this,” Marney added. “I’ll see you Monday. Please try to understand.”

Shirley took Marney by the hand, leading her to a large walk-in shower bathing her new slave. In a few minutes, they returned, both clad in soft fluffy robes smiling.

“It’ll be fine,” Marney tried to assure me, “I need to spread my new wings a bit. I love you, but I need to do this.”

***

I sat pondering what choice do I have. Marney loved this new role and decided to move in with Shirley and Dan. She had been there for three months, and I was going nuts. I could not even talk with her and had no idea what was happening. Finally, I got a phone call from Shirley asking if I was interested in getting Marney back home. I said of course and was told to be at their house the next night and plan on staying the weekend.

As I drove to Shirley and Dan’s, my mind raced, thinking about what this could be and what I would have to do to get my wife to agree to return home with me.

I arrived at the specified time and parked my car in the drive before walking to the door. The door opened, and Marney grabbed me and hugged me, “You came for me,” she said.

“Slut, what did I tell you?” Shirley snapped.

Marney released me and went to Shirley’s side on her hands and knees, “That’s a good little slut. Come in, John, and let’s discuss our plans for you two.”

I followed Shirley into the living room, sitting on the couch. She took her place in a chair like a queen, and Marney followed along, sitting beside the chair like a trained pet.

“There are some demands that are non-negotiable, while there are some things I’m willing to let slide,” Shirley announced, “Understand?”

I nodded my head in agreement, hoping I would be able to agree to her terms.

“Okay, first, I’ve fantasized about you sucking off my husband. Oh yeah, and also Baxter,” she said, looking to see my reaction.

Marney cried out, “No, not that.”

Shirley slapped her and told her to shut up.

I told Shirley I would not agree and hoped it was not a deal-breaker. She sat for a bit, thinking about it. She finally said, “I guess we can forget that, at least for now. Tomorrow we are having a party, and your lovely wife is the guest of honor. I hope you enjoy it. But tonight, it will be just us and Baxter.”

Shirley suggested we move to the playroom, and after we settled into the room chatting, Dan stood up, walked over to Shirley, opened his fly, and presented his cock to Shirley. She reached out and started stroking him. With her other hand, Shirley lifted her skirt and started playing with her pussy. Then she pulled her hand away and gestured to Marney to come over.

“Marney, my pet, make Mommy nice and wet for Dan’s big cock,” she said.

Marney scampered, planting her mouth on Shirley’s pussy and inserting her tongue deep. Shirley pulled Marney’s head to her, and I thought she was trying to get her whole head into her pussy. Shirley kept busy licking and sucking Dan, and after a few minutes of this crazy sight, Shirley pushed Marney away and laid down on the floor. As much disdain as I felt for her, I must admit she was one hot sexy bitch.

“Marney, my pet, get Baxter ready to fuck me.”

In the meantime, Dan laid on top of Shirley and jammed his hard cock into her in one hard stroke.

“Oh baby, you make me so horny,” Dan yelled.

“Fill me with your hot cum, Dan,” Shirley moaned as Dan pumped hard into her pussy. His hands grabbed her beautiful breasts, like two small grapefruits firm with thick dark nipples.

Marney had got up and went to get Baxter, then returned. She attached his leash to a hook on the wall and prepared him for his Mistress. Marney lay beside Baxter, stroking her hand to his sheath, exposing his pink tip. As she stroked, more of his pink cock began to show. Then she leaned over to lick it around and around. His cock continued to grow, and she opened her lips and began sucking on it as she got it good and hard.

Dan was watching Marney working on Baxter’s cock and, knowing what was coming, could hold out no longer and pounded into Shirley’s juicy pussy. He started cumming, filling Shirley with his seed. After a few minutes, he slipped out, leaving Shirley looking glazed, cum dripping from her well-used pussy.

“Bring my beasty boy Marney. I’m ready for him,” Shirley snapped.

Marney guided Baxter to Shirley, who had rolled over to her hands and knees. Baxter was thrusting his hips fucking into the air as Marney helped guide him to his Mistress’s dripping pussy.

Once aligned, he thrust deep into Shirley, “Gawd, I love this fucking dog,” Shirley moaned.

“Marney, bring me your tasty pussy to eat. I’m so fucking horny.”

Marney did not need to be told twice and laid down, placing her pussy right up to Shirley’s wildly waving tongue. I had not seen Shirley dive so intently into Marney’s pussy. Still, she was licking and sucking while moaning from the pounding Baxter was giving her pussy. I could hear Marney moaning as she was getting ready to squirt, which she did only occasionally.

Shirley was moaning into Marney’s pussy, adding her fingers to her mouth, which explained why Marney was getting ready to squirt. She can squirt like a fountain when fingered deep and fast, pressing under her lovely mound.

Baxter slowed as he pressed his knot into Shirley, and she was going crazy. Marney screamed as she started to squirt, and as Shirley was being pumped full, she was lapping all the squirt she could get into her mouth, looking like a woman possessed.

This whole sight had me as hard as a rock. I pulled out my cock and started frantically tugging on it. Shirley pushed Marney towards me, telling her to suck me off, which she did. It only took me a few minutes to unload my cum in my wife’s mouth.

Marney worked me over until I was spent and shrinking, then looked at me, licking her lips and smiling from ear to ear. She leaned toward me, kissing me, slipping her tongue deep into my mouth, and I could taste myself on her lips, but I didn’t mind. I was thrilled as this was the first passionate kiss I’d had from Marney in weeks.

Shirley was dripping with sweat, and when Baxter’s knot shrunk enough for him to slip from her pussy, the fluids that gushed from her cunt were a mixture of Baxter, Dan, and her cum.

“Marney, time to clean up your Mistress’s pussy,” Shirley purred breathlessly, sounding almost lovingly.

Marney laid down, clamping her lips on Shirley’s pussy, sucking out the remaining juice. She sucked and swallowed all the juices, then set about lapping up the puddle on the floor. After Marney had finished, she looked up, licking her lips and smiling.

Shirley said we should all get to bed, as there was a party we needed to be refreshed to attend tomorrow.

“Marney will sleep at the foot of my bed as she usually does, while you, John, can sleep in the guest room next to ours. In the morning, Marney can explain what happens at our typical party. Tomorrow will be expecting twelve.”

When I woke on Saturday, the sun shone in the window, and my mind was racing. I wasn’t sure what to make of this visit.

‘Was I going to be taking Marney home?’ I asked myself, or was this just one of Shirley’s mean mind-control games?

I decided to relax and be content with the idea that Marney was going home with me on Sunday. I got up, washed up, and peeked into their bedroom. They were not in there, so I headed downstairs. I could smell coffee and bacon frying, and Marney was wearing a hot little corset with an apron, cooking at the stove.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Shirley smiled at me. “I told you there were some things to consider before you could take Marney home, and we will discuss them, but not today, tomorrow morning. Marney dear, come sit down and explain to John what happens at one of our get-togethers so he knows what to expect.”

Marney smiled, came over with my breakfast, and sat smiling at me, ”Very well, Mistress.”

She explained that at one of their parties, Marney’s duty was to be available to whoever wished for whatever they wished. Some would bring a dog, others not, and it was always a late-night affair where Marney was usually worn out by the night’s end.

“Does that cover it, Mistress?” Marney asked Shirley.

“Very well explained, Marney. Now, John, we won’t have any problems with you, will we? After all, you are a special guest, and seeing your precious wife serves so many people. If you behave and try to enjoy the evening, we’ll speak about Marney going back home with you in the morning. Are we clear?”

I was speechless but nodded my head. I wouldn’t say I liked the sound of it, but one; Marney seemed okay with it, and two; she could be coming home with me in the morning. I felt I had to go along as I ate breakfast silently, but my stomach was in knots.

Marney left the room, returning in sweats, her cleaning clothes. She cleaned the kitchen and proceeded about the house dusting, picking up, and vacuuming, the usual cleaning duties. Dan poured us each a glass of iced tea and asked me to join him on the porch, so I followed along, sitting in one of the rocking chairs.

“I’m very quiet and let Shirley run things as she likes to be in charge, but I just wanted to tell you, you have one hell of a good woman there. She has been a top-flight submissive dog slut while here with us, and she is so damn cute. If you take her home tomorrow, I’ll surely miss her, but I’ll see her again soon enough.”

I sat trying to absorb what he had just said, thinking, what was he saying, “What do you say we watch some football today and relax.” Dan inquired.

I said, “Ah, Dan, what do you mean if Marney goes home with me that you’d see her again soon enough?”

He replied, ”You’ll find out in the morning. I better say no more.”

He walked back into the house, and I sat there more confused than if he’d said nothing except think I’d better play ball with Shirley if I wanted my wife back.

As afternoon turned to evening, Marney brought out sandwiches and more tea for Dan and me. Then she left, saying she needed to get ready for the evening. Dan grilled burgers, and we had burgers and salad for dinner. Soon guests started arriving, but I got the first name only intros until I believed all the guests had arrived. Marney had been busy offering drinks to everyone. Then Shirley stood in the center of the room, clearing her throat. The room went silent.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is John, our slut’s husband. He’s here to observe his wife in full servitude. Marney, explain your role here tonight to those who do not know,” Shirley finished and sat.

Marney stood in the center of the room, telling everyone she was Shirley and Dan’s sub dog cum slut and loved to serve. Everyone should use her as they please, as it would be her pleasure to make them happy.

Marney looked at me, trying to read my reactions to what had happened. I felt like the house fool sitting there, waiting for my wife to be used by this group of perverts. I felt terrible that I ever got Marney involved in this.

“Hop on up, Marney,” Shirley said, patting the breeding bench as she strapped Marney’s wrists and ankles. “Okay, who’s first,” Shirley said, looking around the room.

A handsome couple walked up with their golden retriever in tow. They each took turns using my precious Marney, but she seemed oblivious to what was happening to her. This went on for a couple of hours then she was released from the table and was passed around like a party favor. She was covered in cum and sweat but smiling the whole time.

Dan had been filming this whole thing centering on Marney, and I found out later that Dan and Shirley had given Marney a dose of special K before the party. No wonder she seemed to be loving all this. The abuse continued until the wee hours of the morning, until Marney could barely lift her head to say thank you and goodbye to the guests.

“Want to help your wife get cleaned up and ready to join you in bed tonight?” Shirley asked me.

I jumped at the chance to help poor little Marney to her feet, helping her upstairs to the bathroom. She was peeling off her stinky wet clothes while I bathed her. I eased her into the tub, letting her soak a few minutes, washing her back and neck, and shampooing her long black hair. All I could say was how sorry I was that I started all this as I tried to pamper her a bit. When she was finished, I wrapped her in a nice fluffy towel and led her to my room.

When we entered, she shut the door and dropped the towel, hugging me. “I love you so much, John,” she whispered, kissing me full and slipping her tongue into my mouth.

After all that had happened this evening and she still wanted me. She dropped to her knees, pulling off my pants and underwear and stroking my cock. I was happy but shocked as she pushed me back to sit on the bed. Then she took my cock into her mouth, licking her tongue all around my cock, sucking on me like I was giving her air. She reached her hand to cup and massage my balls, still sucking on me, working me into a frenzy until I unloaded my cum, filling her mouth. She sucked me until I went limp before she cooed and crawled up into my arms. I wrapped her in my arms until she drifted off to sleep. I held her, wondering how I could make things right with her as I drifted off to sleep, holding my precious lovely wife gently in my arms.

I was woken up by Marney getting off me and pulling on her clothes.

She looked at me, saying, “Darling, please get up so we can get ready to go home?”

I rubbed my eyes and got up and dressed, following her downstairs. Shirley made breakfast in a robe, offering us coffee and a seat. Astonished, I just sat down.

Dan sat there looking like he knew something I didn’t, that he did. Shirley put a plate of bacon, eggs, and toast in front of Dan, Marney, and me before sitting herself in front of one.

“Well, John, how did you sleep? Hope you are open to my proposal.”

Taking a bite of her breakfast chewing, she looked me straight in the eye and said, “Here’s the story. I am letting you take Marney home, as she has not stopped saying how much she loved you and missed you the last few weeks. Despite being sexually used and abused, she never stopped begging me to let her go home. I decided okay, but she and you must agree to allow her to return to be our toy at our parties every other month or so. She had said she would enjoy this as well.”

Marney looked at me longingly, smiling and nodding her head in agreement.

“Well, John, it’s up to you. We will continue filming the parties if you want a copy. We can send one home with your little dog slut if you’d like.”

I wanted my wife back with me so badly I’d have agreed to anything. I did not care about a copy of the videos as I knew they would all repeat last night with little change.

We all finished eating, and I shook Shirley’s hand, gathered my wife, and finally headed home together. Marney cuddled me the whole way home as I told her the house was a mess, reminding her I’d been living on fast food, living like I was single and a slob.

“Sweetheart, it does not matter. We have plenty of time to fix that. The important thing is I’m coming home,” she cooed at me.

When we entered the house, she picked up pizza boxes and fast-food wrappers, cleaning like a whirlwind. I was reminded how well she had cared for me and our home before I decided I needed her to try being a dog slut.

I looked at her, smiling the whole time, “Marney, my darling wife, I am so sorry to have put you in a bad spot. I vow I will spend the rest of my life loving you for the wonderfully caring, loving woman I am lucky enough to have. You love me.”

“Honey, I enjoy most of my slut time. It makes me crazy, not loving, but being fucked like a slut, and I like it, only I missed you so much. I look forward to returning to be a party dog cum slut for a night. It makes me wet just thinking about it, and I believe our love and marriage are strong enough to allow me this vice. You will never lose me again. I look forward to growing old with you.”

She came over and curled up with me on the couch, kissing me tenderly. We spent most of the evening just cuddling on the couch, kissing before going to bed sleeping in each other’s arms.

I am one of the luckiest guys on the planet. She has been returning to Shirley and Dan’s parties for a few years, and our life here has been wonderful. I could not love her more. She’s always smiling and humming when she comes home after. She is also insatiable with me after she rests for a day. God, I love this woman.

 

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