Comstock Meats Hannah
By TS Stag.
I had the lawn chairs set up under the popup and was enjoying an orange soda when my phone buzzed. It was Hannah. “Hi Babe, what are you up to?” I spoke into it.
“Sorry I was so slow getting back to you. I had some work to do at the warehouse for next week.” The voice came back from the speaker. “What did you want?”
“I have a surprise I wanted to show you if you have some time to come over.” It was my comeback.
“Sure, be there in a few. I’m only a short bit from you right now. Is Holly there?” The voice again.
“No, she is getting her hair done downtown!” I informed her. “What would you like to drink?”
“Just some ice ware would be nice. See you shortly!”
Then silence.
I went to the fridge, put some ice in a large glass, then filled it with the cool spout.
The doorbell rang. I went to open it, and Hannah came in and gave me a long French kiss, which is her trademark almost.
“Come on out back. I have a surprise for you!” I turned, heading for the patio door, picking up a bag I had prepared earlier on our way out.
As we came out of the door, Comstock poked his head out of his house and inquisitively tilted his head as if to say, “Oh, a new person!”
Hannah had not seen him until she was almost past him. With a little “Oh!” I did a double-take. “Well, what have we here?” she quizzically responded.
“Meet Comstock, my hiking buddy!” I explained. “Just got him yesterday!”
“He’s beautiful!” She purred. “I just love him!”
She was busy petting and talking to him, and he ate the attention.
I placed the bag, and her ice water on the little table, then sat in a chair and watched the two of them get to know each other. Comstock’s tail was going ninety miles an hour, totally enthralled with the new friend.
After a few minutes, Hannah turned and started to where I was sitting. “He is beautiful. What breed is he?”
“He’s Silver Lab, fairly rare!” I answered.
Hannah started to sit.
“Stop!” I interrupted her. “Call him to you!”
Hannah called him.
“Now tell him to sit!”
She complied!
“Now, slowly strip for him!” I told her. “He needs to learn that you will be his Bitch!”
She turned and stared at me.
“That’s right, you and Holly will be his Bitches and service him regularly!”
“Now strip for him and let him get a good look at who he is going to be fucking!”
Hannah turned to face Comstock, unbuttoned her blouse, then slipped it off, tossing it in the chair opposite her. Then she unzipped her jeans and slid them down as she bent down to slip them off.
“Turnaround so he can see that ass of yours. He will be filling that soon, too, just like your mouth and cunt!” I ordered, and she complied.
She unhooked her bra, sliding it off and tossing it after the shirt and jeans.
“Turn around and show him the girls. We need to get a real milking machine to hook you up so you can start feeding me fresh milk. What do you think?”
Hannah just smiled.
“Ok, let’s see that cunt, so he can see where he is getting lunch shortly!”
“Really? Are you going to have him eat me?” Hannah squealed in delight.
“He is not only going to eat you, but he will also fuck you and fill your mouth with his cum!” I answered.
She slipped off her thong, tossed it with the rest, and stood looking at her new suiter.
“Turn around, lean over the chair, legs spread wide!”
Again, she complied!
I reached into the bag, pulled out a fox tail butt plug, put some KY on it then shoved it into her asshole.
“I want him to learn how to fuck your cunt first. Later he can have your ass!”
“Now sit down!”
She did as she was told.
I took two straps from the bag and secured her arms to the chair, then took the two ropes I had attached to the roof of the popup and attached one to each ankle, then went to each side and slowly raised her legs until she was spreadeagled with her feet over her head and her beautiful cunt spread and open.
I looked down. Hannah was wide-eyed with trepidation and anticipation, fully aware she was no longer in control of what she was about to experience.
I took a good-sized vibrator out of my bag and a squeeze bottle of mayonnaise.
I turned on the camcorder strapped to the popup to record the training of Comstock’s new bitch.
“Comstock, Come!” I called.
He moved to me.
“Sit!”
He sat almost against the chair and exposed pussy, which he cocked headfirst one way then the other, looking and sniffing at the scent of that wet, pink, and red hole.
I put a squirt of mayo on the vibrator, turned it on high, and started working the head into Hannah’s cunt. Hannah moaned and grunted as I worked into then out the buried it again. I gave a couple more squirts of mayo to get her cunt coated. She was bucking as I fucked her with the vibrato.
“OH, GOD! FUCK ME, FUCK ME!”
I pulled the vibrator out, dropped it into the bay, and guided Comstock’s nose to the waiting cunt, lubed with mayo and wet as the morning dew, ready for him to devour it.
His tongue moved around and over the lips, then slipped into the hole, first just the edge, then deeper and deeper until he was clear up to the jaws in her cunt; the more he licked, the more she moaned and bucked against him, letting him get even deeper, making her juices run for him to enjoy.
“OH, GOD! PLEASE, DON” T STOP, EAT ME, EAT ME, I’m COMING AND COMING, YES, I WANT TO BE HIS BITCH, OH MY GOD! EAT MY CUNT TIL I CAN’T COME ANYMORE, EAT IT, EAT ME!” Hannah bucked a moaned, lost in orgasm after orgasm.
For over thirty minutes, Comstock ate her cunt raw, then suddenly he pulled back, turned, and went to get a drink of water.
I untied Hannah, and she slumped into the chair.
“That is the best I have ever had, I think!” she muttered.
“Well, I hope you like it because you will be doing this about once a week, plus we are going to train him to do your ass too, Babe!” I whispered back. “Ready for his tongue up your ass?”
“Take a drink of water. Then it’s your turn to take care of him.”
“His cock needs a good warmup suck, so he’s ready to fuck you!”
I went to the house and retrieved a moving blanket/pad and overstuffed pillow from the couch. Hannah was sipping her water, and Comstock was waiting and followed me back to the popup. I spread the blanket in front of my chair and tossed the pillow onto it. As I turned to sit down, Hannah spoke, “I need to run into the bathroom to pee!”
“Go down by the corner of the shed and do it!” I directed, “And take Comstock with you so that he can clean you up afterward!”
“You need to act like a Bitch would. Let him check you out as you piss, too!”
Hannah got up and started for the storage shed. “Come, Comstock, come with Momma!”
As she walked, the foxtail butt plug swayed, and I could see the red T(overlay)S brand on her right ass cheek. We had given her at the collaring/purchasing ceremony. She was now my property, with the paperwork filed with the county and State.
I was her agent, custodian, and employer, with all rights signed over to me.
I was seriously considering getting a milking machine, like I suggested, inducing lactation, and making those huge tits produce a profit. Holly’s were a lot smaller but put out a steady supply. Besides, the guys paid extra for fresh milk from a nice tit!
Hannah squatted by the shed and emptied her bladder. With Comstock sniffing her ass and piss, she finished standing up and spread her legs. Comstock licked her cunt, sniffed, and licked the grass where she had pissed. As Hannah moved back toward the popup, Comstock raised his leg and pissed all over the site she had just used. He was marking his area and claiming his Bitch.
“Come here, Boy,” I called. Comstock finished his job and trotted up toward us. Hannah had just reached the popup. I pointed to the blanket and pillow. “Those are for you. Get on your knees!”
“Come here, boy!” I reached out and took hold of his collar. “Did you notice he has a matching rhinestone collar like you two wear, except his has the marking of a Stud!”
“Yes, I saw that, are those vixen charms on it?” Hannah asked.
“Yuppie, two of them, one for each of his new Bitches. They are inscribed with each of your names!” I informed her. “You will be getting new charms for yours too, dogs, right after he breeds each of you a few times!”
“Now, get over here and gently rub his belly and sheath. His cock is already out a bit, so bend down, lick, and suck the tip until it comes out for you!” I directed her.
Hannah did as I directed, petting, stroking, then bending down. She licked the tip of his cock.
“That’s bitter!” she commented, looking up and me.
“Get back to sucking. He just took a piss like you did, gently stroke the sheath, so his cock comes out for you to suck!”
Hannah nodded, going back to licking, massaging his sheaf, then sucking the tip of his cock. Comstock humped when she sucked. Suddenly two inches of pink, with dark red veins, cock slid into her mouth for her to enjoy. He humped again, then again, with more cock emerging each time.
Hannah took each increase in as it came, hungrily savoring the precum starting to drip, short squirts, and full-blown shots.
“God, this tastes so good. I love doing this!” she mumbled around a mouth full of dog cock and cum.
Comstock was steadily humping his Bitch’s mouth, shooting a full stream of cum into her waiting, receptive mouth.
“Ok, that’s enough!” I ordered. “Get on your elbows and knees, head down!”
“It’s time to get you fucked!”
I took Comstock by the collar, moved him around behind Hannah held his head down by her ass and cunt. He sniffed, licked, then whined.
I patted her back with one hand while slightly lifting and pulling him forward.
“Up, boy. Fuck her, big guy!” I encouraged, helping him get in position, then I reached down and stroked his cock, aiming at the prize. Comstock gave a hump and slid into her open cunt.
He didn’t need any more coaxing. He started to hammer home his entire cock. His knot was coming out, bumping against the lips of her cunt. His paws clutched her hips as he fucked his new Bitch, she was broader than the first one, but every bit as good, two Bitches in one day, he was going to love this new life and home.
Hannah moaned, groaned, and pushed back into the cock that hammered deep into her.
Her big tits bounced and swayed to the rhythm of the fucking she was receiving. She pushed back hard, then with their combined passionate fuck, his knot popped into her cunt. He was locked into her now, shooting his load to her pleasure, with the excess running out of her pussy, down her legs. It had been at least twenty minutes of hard fucking before Comstock paused but continued to dump his load in this willing Bitch.
He dismounted, then turned toward me, still locked in this new cunt. He looked at me, panting from all the exercise. I patted his head. “Good boy!” “You did a good job; did you like that?” “You got it in the morning and the afternoon today. You are going to be spoiled with this kind of action!”
Hannah panted, waiting to be freed from the huge cock lodged in her well-used cunt. She could feel the occasional squirt of cum. She was also exhausted but very satisfied,
“I’m supposed to do this at least once a week?” She queried,
“That’s right, you and Holly both are his regular Bitches now, plus you still need to do your regular dates!” I answered. “We still have a business to run!”
The End?
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