Rich Bitch
By alcaira
Several days later, Susan walked to the side of the barn instead of entering it, and crept up to the fence that surrounded the back area of the huge red horse shelter. She didn’t look suspicious in any way because she didn’t glance about as though she wanted to see who might be watching her. She had walked boldly as though she belonged there. When she reached the six-foot chain-link barrier, she found exactly what she had hoped she would find.
Titan saw her immediately and moved out of the shade in which he had lain. He didn’t bark, but he was totally alert. His movement drew her attention to him also and she smiled. “Hi, remember me – You son of a bitch?” She intoned sweetly, in trying to ease his aggressiveness. “I told you I knew where you lived, and now I’m going to reward you for what you did to me.”
Now, Susan did glance furtively about. She didn’t want anyone seeing her feeding the poisoned meat to the dog. Once she was sure that she was in the clear she deftly pulled the tainted protein from her purse, opened the bag a bit, and then tossed it into his pen. From this point on, her nerves got the better of her and she hurriedly walked away. She couldn’t afford to have anyone see her near the pen of a poisoned animal. If they questioned her, she would never be able to explain why she did it without total humiliation.
Susan was satisfied now that she had gotten even with at least one of her attackers, and the others were next. What she didn’t see though was that the plastic-wrapped meat patty had fallen three feet short of its intended goal. Titan wasn’t the smartest of dogs and he had tangled up his chain in a way that hindered his movement. He couldn’t get to the food that he smelled and though he tried several times to reach it, his chain was too strong for him. Unbeknownst to her, the plan had failed. Later that day when the stable hands did find the meat it stank so bad from lying in the sun, that the man simply threw it away. He did wonder how it got there though.
As the owner of the red Mustang headed for her next rendezvous at the building site she chuckled gleefully at how easily she had poisoned Titan. “You won’t be raping any more women now, you son of a bitch. I told you I’d get you.” she gloated triumphantly.
By the time Susan arrived at the construction site, the last of the workers were packing up their tools and leaving for the day. She parked in a secluded area and watched. The building she was interested in was about a hundred yards away and she could see no animals moving about. She decided that now was the opportune moment to strike.
To Susan it was obvious; during the day, the dogs vacated the area because of the noisy workers. The mutts would return later in the evening. She scanned the area with a pair of binoculars that she had borrowed from her father’s hunting equipment. She saw nothing moving at the site. With her supposed success at the country club spurring her on she retrieved the shopping bag, her father’s hunting knife, and a can of mace from under the seat of her car. Now she was ready.
Susan opened the door of her car with some trepidation, but her thirst for revenge outweighed all common sense. She rationalized that the reason she had failed before was that it had been dark or nearly dark when she attempted her revenge. This was not the case this time. There was plenty of light for her to see and she would not be caught off guard again.
The thin well-shaped blonde carried the razor-sharp hunting knife in her right hand and ready to strike. In her left hand was the bag of poisoned food, and the can of mace – ready for her to spray it into the face of an attacker. She wanted to poison these bastards, but she was ready to slice and dice them if she had to. Her bravado far exceeded her ability.
The cautious advance to the building site took over ten minutes, but eventually, she was standing in what would someday be someone’s living room. She carefully set the knife down on a pile of lumber and pulled out one of the baggies of meat. She opened it slightly so that the smell of the food would entice the dogs, and then tossed it into the corner of the room. She did the same with the remaining bags in rapid succession, but in different corners, and then turned to leave. That was when she stopped short at the sight of one of her earlier attackers. He was sitting in one of the open doorways.
Susan reached for her father’s knife quickly and was soon waving it in front of her as though she was creating an invisible barrier that the mutt could not penetrate. “Just eat the food I brought you like a nice doggy, and everything will be fine,” she said in a voice that betrayed her outward calmness.
That didn’t shatter until she looked at all the possible exits out of the room.
The young blonde continued to face the mutt in the living room entryway but glanced at the two other exits quickly. A chill ran down her spine as she saw that these had dogs sitting in them also. She was surrounded.
“Oh shit,” she hissed, and then she spied what would someday be a huge picture window.
She began backing her way toward this avenue of escape and was just about there when she saw a fourth dog sitting on the future front porch.
The largest of the mutts that she had seen yet didn’t remain on the porch long because he quickly launched himself at her. His aim was good and as he passed by her he snagged the long sleeve shirt off her knife-wielding hand before she could even react.
Susan shrieked in fright as the beast grabbed her shirt and yanked her viciously from her position by his sheer weight and momentum. She managed to begin spraying the animal as she was pulled from her feet, but it was a futile attempt. The spray barely hit the animal’s face and landed mostly on his neck and shoulder. She found herself at the mercy of a pack of wild dogs once more as the huge K9 shook her arm so hard that she lost contact with the knife.
Susan lost her bearings for a moment, barely knowing which direction was up let alone anything else. When things did become calm, she was defenseless. The knife was several feet from her and the can of mace had rolled into the future fireplace; it might as well have been on the moon for all the good it was going to do her in her current situation.
The young blonde surveyed her situation and it didn’t look good. Her shirt was tattered and torn in so many places that it was really nothing but a rag anymore. Her pants also were frayed at the edges and she was totally surrounded by the four dogs. There were no open routes of escape. The only thing that surprised her was that, except for a few nips that stung, she was not bleeding from any major wounds.
Susan watched as the largest of the mutts, the one she hadn’t seen before, got right in her face. He growled and then nipped at her bra. “Oh god.” She sighed because she knew what he wanted. “I hate you sons a bitches.” She spat at him, but she also began to reach behind her and release the catch of her undergarment.
Once Susan had bared her c cupped breasts and thrown the item of clothing into the center of the room, the dog moved closer. He began licking her fine flesh and pink nipples as though he knew exactly what he was doing and what would turn her on.
Susan groaned her mental displeasure, but inside her body was betraying her. She cringed at his touch, but under, her vaginal juices began to flow and she hated what was happening to her.
The huge dog backed off a bit and sniffed at her crotch. He gave it a tentative lick and then growled at her again while looking her dead in the eyes.
“Bastard.” She hissed, as she began stripping her pants off. Her stomach turned sour and she would have thrown up if there had been food there.
She knew where all of this was leading and she couldn’t find any way around it. The huge animal in front of her was going to rape her and there was nothing short of a miracle that was going to keep that from happening.
The dog watched as his captive bitch sheds more of her clothes. When she was done, he swiped the sweet-smelling area again with his tongue, but there was still a barrier there that impeded his advances; he growled again.
“Fuck you, asshole.” Shouted Susan as she gained a little strength to be defiant.
The rebellion was short-lived. Her tone of voice must have triggered something in the beast that he understood. In an instant, he deftly had her panties in his mouth and bull ragged her so hard that in the end she was not only naked but scuffed raw on her sweet derrière from the attack.
Susan watched as her ruined undergarment went flying to join the other articles of clothing she had once possessed. The abraded skin on her butt cheeks stung as she sat there so when the huge animal nudged her shoulder she moved. She knew that she was about to be raped, but she had already accepted that inevitability. There was no sense in adding visible injury to her list of abuses.
The huge mutt watched as his newfound mate began to submit herself to him. She slowly moved into place and when he saw that she was ready he gave her pussy a perfunctory sniff and then mounted her.
Susan heard more than felt the shaggy beast that was about to rape her as he sniffs at her vaginal opening. She shuddered at the thought of what was to come and then her supposed fears became reality. She nearly collapsed from the animal’s weight as he mounted her and the shame she endured as he sought out her sex was almost beyond bearing. She was the one supporting them at the moment. She was the one holding herself at the ready for her rapist to use her.
“God damn Bastard.” Hissed Susan as her attacker’s hot shaft hit the tender bridge between her openings several times before homing in on its intended target. On his fifth stab, he managed to sink three inches of his male anatomy into her vagina and from there he claimed his victory completely.
Susan uttered a pained moan as her attacker’s cock violated her pussy several inches. It didn’t retreat after that but surged even deeper into her interior. It didn’t stop until it had bottomed out at the end of her tunnel. “My god… he’s so… big.” She muttered incoherently.
Once the dog had set his shaft into his bitch he began thrusting in earnest. He had no idea what the sounds that were coming from his present mate meant, but it didn’t really matter to him. He had her and he was going to fuck his puppies into her. She was going to carry his progeny if it was the last thing he ever did.
Susan moaned, panted, squealed, and made almost every pained sound imaginable as the huge animal used her for his purposes. If it hadn’t been for the precum that was continually seeping from the dog’s cock and lubrication of her pussy, she was sure she would have been rubbed raw inside. She could almost picture herself trying to explain to the nurses what had happened to her and she was sure she would die of shame because of it. She had to keep her injuries to a minimum; she couldn’t let anyone find out about this.
Susan lost track of time. She had no idea how long the beast on her back pounded her. Her third orgasm was beginning to subside when the animal inside her slowed. She breathed a sigh of relief as she felt his hot phallus pull out of her slightly but it was a short reprieve. The heavy shaft returned with a vengeance and this time it found a new opening. Almost like a bat using radar to guide it the tip of the dog’s cock skewered her cervix and entered her uterus.
Susan arched her back involuntarily at the new invasion and only succeeded in allowing the process to truly unfold. Lined up as she was now, the dog’s knot blasted through her vaginal lips and locked him inside her.
Within two seconds the huge animal had claimed his mate entirely. He was truly free to impregnate her now. His billions of squiggling sperm were aimed at the precise point to which they needed to go; her ovaries: and his knot would hold him in place until it was all accomplished.
Susan almost passed out from the pain of taking her rapist’s knot into her body. She had felt the huge bulb beating at her vaginal door since the rape began; it was continually mashing itself into her clit. It was nearly the size of a tennis ball and she prayed that he wouldn’t manage to get into her but her plea went unanswered.
“I’m going to find some way to kill you Bastard…” She managed to hiss between clenched teeth; but then her fourth orgasm hit her and she felt the dog beginning to pour himself into her. The heat of his fluid as it entered her was impossible to miss.
“Oh god, oh god, oh… god…” Exclaimed the possessed blonde as she felt the animal mounted to her empty his seed into her womb. He spewed so much of his fluid into her that she actually sensed her abdomen expanding to make room for it. She hated it. She had been totally fucked by this brute and would probably be carrying his sperm in her for several days. Her only consolation was that she wouldn’t get pregnant and have to carry his baby in her belly for months on end.
Time became a blur once more. She had no idea how long she had knelt there with this huge animal embedded in her most private parts, but she was fairly certain that it was over an hour. Her knees, her hands, and her elbows were sore. She wasn’t sure how much more of this abuse she could stand when she felt a noticeable difference. The animal above her shifted and the next thing she knew, her vaginal lips felt as though they had been pulled inside out.
“Son of a bitch.” Susan cried out as she crashed to the floor on her side. Tears came to her eyes and her poor little pussy stung from the abuse. She lay there for a moment and then her eyes caught a glimpse of the huge cock that had just exited her body and she knew why she hurt. She gulped at the thought that the ten-inch piece of meat that she saw dangling from the dog had been in her. And not only the shaft, but the tennis ball-sized knot also.
Susan watched as the huge dog then went to one of the corners that had meat in it. She smiled inwardly as the beast sniffed at her offering. Gleefully, she waited for the bastard to eat the poisoned morsel, but he turned his nose up at it and looked at her. He barked once and it was almost as if he gave his henchmen a command. The next biggest dog approached her and began asserting his wishes on her.
Susan knew that she was in trouble. She saw a low bench-looking device and managed to scramble to it on sore hands and knees before her next attacker grabbed her. Now, at least, she would not have to support her rapist as he took advantage of her.
Where the time went was anyone’s guess. All Susan knew was a seemingly unending orgasm brought about by animals that she despised, hated, and wished to see annihilated. There was no doubt that her body was responding to the fucking that she was receiving but her mind simply could not enjoy the pleasure. She was being raped by a dog and that was all that mattered.
Susan felt the fourth animal mount her. She grunted as he entered her sore, battered pussy. As he began to thrust into her, she finally decided to shorten the mating process and began to thrust herself back at him. She arched her spine a bit and tried to capture his knot. “Come on, you asshole, fuck me and get it over with. Come on… try and put your puppies into me. You’re all so stupid… you can’t make me pregnant.” She chided.
As the other dogs lay there watching their last member service the bitch that had wandered into their territory they witnessed something that they hadn’t received. The female that was fucking their partner was being more cooperative now. Why hadn’t she done the same for them? They lay there and stoically watched.
Susan felt the fourth animal’s knot enter her and was thankful that it wasn’t the big dog’s cock that was embedded in her at the moment. She thrust herself at him two more times and was rewarded for her efforts by feeling him spew his hot sperm into her body. “That’s it you fucking mutt.” She whispered hoarsely. “Get your nut off in me. I hope you enjoy it because I’m still going to see you and your buddies die a horrible death if it’s the last thing I do. I got the bastard at the club and I’ll get you too if you don’t eat the poison.”
Susan lost count of the times she had orgasmed. She was utterly exhausted. She shuddered from relief and revulsion as the dog pulled his cock out of her. She looked about the room and now realized just how dark it had become. Her knees, hands, elbows, and stomach were sore and she was a total mess. Gingerly she went to retrieve her clothes and found the three packages of tainted meat lying on top of them. She threw them in the direction of the fireplace.
The young blonde looked at the four dogs and swore that they had smug looks on their faces. It was dark, but she knew that they were somehow laughing at her. She put on her shirt and then stepped into her pants. “Ewww…” She muttered as she felt some of the animal’s sperm leak from her vaginal slit and run down her legs. The feel of her pants against it was gross.
As she went to button and zipper the garment into place she realizes just how bloated her stomach really was. In the dark, it was hard to see, but once more she estimated that she looked as though she was about four months pregnant. She felt like a whore as she dressed in front of the animals that had used her and she blushed.
She picked up her ruined panties and bra and stuffed them in her pants pocket as best possible. She didn’t want to leave evidence behind that would alert the builders that something had happened here. She then moved to her father’s knife, but before she could pick it up the pack leader growled and intercepted her attempt; he placed his huge paw directly on top of the weapon. She pulled back quickly and decided that it would have to be a loss. The dogs were leaving her alone at the moment and she figured that it would be best if she got her ass out of there before they decided otherwise.
Susan made it to her car after stumbling several times in the dark. After she got into her car, movement nearby drew her attention. She peered carefully at the shape she saw there and realized that it was the leader of the pack. He had followed her to where she was parked and it scared her because she hadn’t even seen him. She had looked back several times to see if they were there and had missed him completely.
Susan started the engine of her car and then pointed at the dog as though she was aiming a pistol at him. “POW…” She muttered as though she was firing a shot at him. “I won’t miss next time doggy. You’re already dead… you just don’t know it yet.” She angrily threw her Mustang in gear and hit the gas. Dirt and rocks flew into the air as the tires spun for traction and soon the vehicle was gone.
*****
The Alpha-Dog of the pack ambled away after that, wondering when he’d get to fuck this bitch again.
He liked her.
The End
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