Rich Bitch

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Part 1

Susan had almost everything. When it came to money her parents allowed her to have anything she wanted. Money was no object in her life. She even had two cars and was looking at a third one. She had a red Mustang convertible, a black Trans-Am and now she wanted a midnight blue Corvette. She loved sports cars and she had a feeling that her father was going to get the Corvette for her as a graduation present; and the party was tomorrow.

When it came to looks, she had it all there also. She was a beautiful, petite, one hundred and five pounds, blue-eyed blonde that had a D-cup rack on her with pink nipples. Where ever she went almost all eyes were on her. Some looked at her jealously while the others stared at her with unveiled lust. And to top that off, she was still a virgin. She wasn’t about to let just anyone take that from her. They would have to pay dearly to have what she had. She was actually setting her sights on being the next American Princess for some Foreign Prince.

Being a virgin did not keep her from being invited to all the posh parties. She was on the ‘A list’, and she usually had some hunky stud at her beck and call picking her up and dropping her off at the door. However, that was as close as they ever got to her bedroom. She would tease them unmercifully, but chance glances of her magnificent breasts were the only reward they ever got. Also, she would never use any of her cars on these dates believing a lady should be driven.

Tonight she was going to Jennifer’s party whose parents were considered millionaires, but Susan was sure that they were not liquid assets like her father had. The party had been a spur of the moment, and Susan, with all her connections, ended up taking herself. There was no way she was going to miss a bash like this though.

Susan drove her Trans-Am that evening and wore a designer outfit that had cost her five-thousand dollars. It took her an hour to drive to Jennifer’s place due to traffic, and by the time she arrived there she was in a foul mood. Once she was upset, all bets were off about how she was going to treat anyone who crossed her path.

When Jennifer saw Susan walk in she swore under her breath. She had hoped that the ‘rich bitch’ wouldn’t show up that night. That was the reason she had asked her so late, pretending that it was an impromptu gathering. She wanted the notoriety of inviting Susan, but she was hoping the bitch wouldn’t show up.

Jennifer kept an eye on her rival, but attempted to look as though she hadn’t witnessed her arrival. She nearly laughed, though when Carl, a newbie to the social circle greeted the blonde. She easily overheard the entire exchange

“Hey Sue,” called out the young man. “How are you doing tonight?”

Susan’s looks should have warned enough that he would be wise to run the other way, but he didn’t recognise it in time. “My name is Susan, not Sue. You don’t know me well enough to use a pet name for me. But… I have an idea. How about if I call you Jackass, or Asshole? One of those will be the name I use for you the next time I see you… Okay.”

She said while smiling at his discomfort. It was the first time she smiled since getting pissed off about the traffic jam she had been forced to endure. If one thing could be said at all in Susan’s favour, it was that only those who were within twenty feet of the incident were able to hear what had transpired.

Jennifer was eventually forced to acknowledge Susan’s presence. She gave her a fashionable kiss and hug, and then began the usual verbal sparring that took place when they were together. The whole ordeal went on for the better part of thirty minutes and even when she went to the food table to get something to eat, her nemesis followed her. Whenever they were together, there was always something not quite right. The food was warm when it should have been hot, or it was too spicy, or not spicy enough. Nothing was ever right. The young brunette was glad when she was informed that there was an important call for her and she had to excuse herself.

When Jennifer walked into the house, Susan went looking for her next victim to put down and annoy; she was good at it while making herself, her home, her way as the perfect example of how things should be done.

Jennifer was disgusted because she knew of at least three friends had left her party early because of Susan’s antics. Unfortunately, she didn’t have the fortitude to face the rich bitch, and tell her to leave. She only hoped that she would have the guts to not invite her in the first place for her next party. She looked around and didn’t spot the obnoxious blonde and breathed a sigh of relief; maybe she had gone home.

What Jennifer didn’t know was that Susan had spotted someone she hadn’t harassed yet, but when she went to corner her prey, the girl had gone deeper into the shadows of the back yard and managed to slip away.

While Susan searched the area with her eyes, Jennifer’s female dog, Kiki, came up to her and sniffed at her. When the young blonde saw the animal she kicked out at her. “Get out of here, you flea bag.”

She hissed as her foot struck the animal’s flank. She continued looking for the girl who got away for a few moments more when she felt wetness on her feet. Susan looked down just in time to see the dog rise from its squatting position. She hadn’t even felt it at first, but the animal had managed to pee on her shoes enough to get her feet wet. “You bitch!” she hissed and then tried to kick Kiki again, but the vengeful canine managed to escape under a bush and get away.

“Ugh… God! I have to get out of these things.” She had said aloud, but decided that she didn’t want anyone to know that a dog had pissed on her, so she stayed in the shadows and made her way to the front of the house.

Once she was sure that no-one would see her, she slipped out of her shoes and threw them into the neatly trimmed shrubbery. “You owe me eight-hundred dollars for those shoes, Jennifer.” she decreed, as though saying it aloud made it a debt that the brunette had to pay. Shoeless, she walked to where she had parked her car. She was surprised at how far she had been forced to park away from the house, but didn’t let it concern her until she heard an unfriendly growl, a growl that sent chills down her spine.

Susan turned and was barely able to make out the shape of a huge dog and he was getting closer by the moment. The young blonde had everything but the door opener locked in the car and she reached for it as she began running for her Trans-Am.

Knowing that the dog was so close to her, she tried to outsmart the animal. She hit the opener twice and ran for the passenger side door. She hoped that she would be more agile than the beast and reach the far door before it could recover from coming around the end of the car so sharply. She thought wrong; even before her hand touched the door handle she was being pulled to the ground as the dog snagged her dress. The door opener went flying also.

By the time Susan recovered from her tumble she found herself on her ass about six feet from her car. Her dress was ripped and the dog was still holding it between his teeth and shaking it like a rag. “Stop that, you Asshole. This dress cost more than four-thousand dollars,” She yelled at it.

The dog let go of her dress, and for a moment she breathed a sigh of relief; it was short lived. The huge beast moved closer and gripped the outfit at the low cut cleavage. Right between her breasts. He began shaking her again and he was strong enough to rip the dress even more, while shaking her hard enough to make her teeth chatter.

When the dog ceased his actions this time she had the distinct feeling that he didn’t like her dress and that was why he was acting the way he was. “Okay, let go of me and you can have the damn dress if you like it so much.”

The huge animal let go of her, but his warning growls never ceased. Hesitantly, she began stripping out of her dress and was tempted to throw it in his face, but she tossed it to the side; several feet away. “There, are you happy now?” She groused as she sat in the grass on her butt, clad only in her panties and bra.”

The animal continued to growl.

“I gave you the dress.” she pleaded, “… Now go play with it and leave me alone. When I find out who owns you I’m going to sue them.”

The only response she got for her effort was the huge beast lunging at her and making a perfect grab at her bra. His head shot perfectly into the valley that her breasts made and when he pulled back he had his prize. The expensive bra ripped easily and in the blink of an eye her pink nipples were exposed to the night air. She began to react angrily, but the bra disappeared from his mouth almost as fast as it had gotten there and his teeth were quickly within mere inches of her throat. Very gently Susan lay back, propped on her elbows; and the intensity of his growl diminished but didn’t cease.

Once the girl lay back the animal was now poised over her flat stomach. The panties that lay below were every bit as fine as the bra had been, and they didn’t last a second longer than the upper body coverings had. “God damn, you son of a bitch.”

Susan was totally nude now and when the huge mongrel moved in he dove at what he had been after all along. His tongue caught the young blonde perfectly and the first stab of his oral digit caught her virgin slit and swept over her clitoris perfectly.

“Oh god,” she hissed disgustedly, “… How gross!”

She tried to back away, but she was instantly stopped in her tracks as the beast’s teeth were suddenly open and touching her neck. If the teeth closed, she would definitely be hurt.

Susan held still and the teeth retreated. She tried to close her legs next, but for her efforts, she received a sharp nip that actually caused her to widen the bee pattern that her legs formed and allow him even greater access to her honey pot.

“Bastard.” She hissed. “I’m going to get the dog catchers to trap you and then I’ll have you gassed… or whatever they do to get rid of your kind.”

The huge mutt was staring right at her as he began licking her pussy lips again. It was as though he knew he was upsetting this female and he couldn’t have cared less. He remained vigilant as he thrust his tongue into her and it took a while, but he eventually felt the girl beginning to respond.

Susan had closed her eyes, trying to shut out what was happening to her and not even wanting to see it for fear that what she was experiencing would play back like a movie if she watched it. She decided to simply let the bastard get his kicks and be done with it. What she hadn’t planned on was her body betraying her and responding to the ecstasy that she was beginning to feel. She was a virgin, but that didn’t mean that she hadn’t orgasmed before. Unfortunately for her, this built to the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced, and it was already leaving her breathless.

“Oh god… That feels good… Damn dog… Why does it have to be some fucking mongrel that’s giving it to me?” She moaned, as she involuntarily shoved her pussy forward so that the dog’s tongue could reach into her depths even better.

Barely thirty seconds passed after that and the most blissful orgasm she had ever witnessed washed over her and left her in an ecstatic stupor. She barely remembered where she was. Susan felt the beast back away from her and thought it was over. “I’m still going to sue your owners and somehow have you exterminated,” She hissed, as she rolled to her side and then on to her knees.

She knew she couldn’t tell anyone exactly what had happened, but she was sure she could make up a convincing story about why the creep should die. She was just reaching for the door handle of her car to get to her feet when she was suddenly mounted and her handhold failed. She felt the fur of the animal all along her back and rump and it was so warm compared to the cool grass she had lain in.

“God damn it… Get off me, you son of a bitch. I’m through playing around with you,” She said, but the dog’s teeth found the back of her neck this time and convinced her to hold still.

She was sure that he was only fractions of an inch from drawing blood and she wasn’t too far off on her estimation. The dog shuffled forward a bit and within moments a heated probe lined up with her virgin vagina and began to sink into her. “No!” She whimpered, as his cock sank into her and violated her. “You can’t do that, I’m a virgin…”

The mutt didn’t care that it was her first time. His nose had told him that she was a female in heat. He had followed her tracks as they had emerged from the bushes and he wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity like this if he could help it. As he thrust into her, the fact that there had been a protective barrier barely registered on the battering ram that he wielded. In three strokes he was so deep in her that his forming knot had only an inch or two before it too was within her also and then the fun would really begin. He released her neck and the pace of his thrusting began to increase.

Susan had been on her hands and knees as the dog’s cock sank into her, but it wasn’t long before she was pushed to her elbows; her arms couldn’t support the animal’s rapid thrusting and weight. When she collapsed her breasts continued to jiggle but now the grass began to play a part. The end of the stalks barely touched her nipples, but it was enough to add to what she already felt embedded so deeply within her.

“This can’t be happening,” she sobbed, but there was no getting around the fact that a huge dog was fucking the shit out of her and there was nothing that she could do about it.

A noise caught her attention; there was a car coming. She considered seriously about screaming and getting their attention, but then the thought of being found on her knees with a dog’s cock stuck in her once virgin pussy made her remain silent. She would never be able to live this shame down if all her school friends found about it. She had to endure it, there was no other way.

The car passed and she breathed a sigh of relief even as she sobbed at her plight. Minutes passed and the dynamics of the situation remained, but the fact that her body was beginning to respond to the stimulation she was feeling began to sink in. Almost as deep as the hot shaft that was within her. “This can’t be happening,” She cried.

Then beast’s knot sank into her. “Oh… SHIT, that hurts…” she said.

Susan could barely make heads or tails of what was happening to her. That her body was betraying her was all that she did know. The animal’s thrusting had slowed, but now she was thrusting back at him as though her body wanted what he had to offer. In moments she stopped, she didn’t have to do anything more. Heated bursts of sperm shot into her and she knew what she was feeling. The fucking dog had done what no one had ever done before. Besides taking her virginity, he was emptying his balls into her and trying to impregnate her.

“Uhg… god, I’ll probably never get his shit out of me,” she sobbed anew.

The huge mutt turned to his side and stood butt to butt with his latest bitch. He was as pleased as any animal could be as he felt his balls continue to shoot his sperm into the female. He was sure that he’d be seeing several of his progeny walking about within the months to come. The dog held himself inside the bitch for what seemed like forever before he shrank enough to pull free and then he trotted away. He had done his job and that was all that mattered to him.

Susan grunted again as the dog finally pulled his massive cock out of her. She saw his shadow as he disappeared into the night, but she never did get a good look at him. She also missed seeing the nine-inch plus hunk of meat that had been embedded in her. But, she did renew her vow that if she ever found him again that she would be the cause of his demise.

The young blonde was a total mess. It took her several minutes to gather her wits about her and get into her car. She was careful so as not to draw any attention to herself; that was the last thing she wanted. She looked around her car for anything she could put on but found nothing and the fluid that was leaking from her vagina just wouldn’t stop. She was finally forced to leave the car and grab her torn dress. She slid into it, found her torn bra and panties and re-entered the safety of her vehicle.

Susan felt more of the dog’s sperm seep from her abused pussy, and even though it grossed her out totally she carefully stuffed her torn underwear into her slit to keep her car clean. She wanted the animal’s fluids out of her, but not at the cost of ruining her vehicle.

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