Sophie’s Choice
By DexJ.
There are some things that I need to disclose before I continue with my story. I am technically a virgin. If there is one thing that my family taught me, it is the value of having intact hymen. Who knew that a woman’s value could only be measured with purity? Well, Christians knew that… Anyway, silly or not, that thin piece of skin was valued in the small part of the world that I was part of, making it important. Even I could see that. So, although I never really shared my family’s values, I ensured I stayed pure… technically. Oral, anal, and masturbation do not count, right? 😉
Finding a husband (or wife) without playing around is extremely difficult. So, I did test the waters, but due to lack of evidence, I am still pristine for my future partner. Both Mark and Justin praised my ass when we had sex. It felt okay, but I never understood the big deal. With Amanda, I experienced my first orgasm; she used her tongue and fingers to make me cum. We had talked about my convictions, so she was careful with her fingers. She was also the reason for me to learn how to touch myself and explore my body. Imagine my surprise when she told me she learned about this at school… Because the school I went to just called it a sin and told us to avoid masturbation at all costs. Anyway, Amanda moved away, and we’ve not talked since. I am unsure if my father had anything to do with that, but I cannot rule it out. He has some serious pull when he wants something.
‘Sophie!’, my friend Liz shouted to me to get my attention. The crowd of young men and women were leaving the sermon area so it was quite noisy. I turned around to greet Liz, who was grinning at me. That grin usually meant that she had some juicy gossip, and she did not disappoint. ‘Sophie! You won’t believe what I heard. Not here! I need to tell this to you in private.’, Liz told me while being excited. She pulled outside of the building where we could be alone. She looked like she was about to burst when she opened her mouth. ‘They are going to do it! Yuka and Nala are going to full lesbo today!!!! I heard them talking about it before the sermon. Did you hear me? They are going to do it!’ she practically yelled. ‘Geez, Liz! Yes, I heard you. The whole camp probably hears you if you keep shouting like that.’, I replied. There had been rumors since Friday that those two might be looking for something other than husbands from this camp, and those rumors seem to be correct. “Naughty girls…” I thought while thinking it through.
Since those two will be somewhat important for my story later, I probably should describe them with a few words. As her name hints, Yuka is originally from Japan. Her family moved to Europe when she was young and converted to Christianity. She looks like a stereotypical pretty and petite Asian girl. She is very light-weight and quite short, under 160 centimeters. She has small A-cup breasts, but her slim figure is quite attractive. Nala, on the other hand, is from Africa. I am unsure where, but I believe somewhere from the West Coast. She is the tallest girl here, taller than most boys. It is difficult to estimate her weight since she has quite a bit of muscle mass, even though she is quite slender. And she has a much larger bosom than her soon-to-be lover. Girls at the camp are quite envious of her chest, myself included. Those two girls are a strange pair, good for them. I do hope that they have fun.
And that reminds me… I have not yet told you everything you need to know about me. Thanks to my Irish background, I have long and curly red hair. And the carpet matches the drapes, if you know what I mean. My somewhat pale complexion is completed with several freckles here and there. I work out regularly, and I eat healthily. I am not athletic, but I try to stay in shape. I am quite proud that the scale stops at 50 kg. It could be a little higher since I am 175 centimeters tall. I would not mind a few extra kilos if it meant bigger breasts, but hey, “B” in B-cups stands for “Beautiful,” right? I feel that I am quite realistic with my looks. Many girls nowadays rate themselves as ten or higher. I rate myself as cute, and that works for me.
‘Liz, you know what? I will catch them in the act.’, I told my friend with an odd sense of confidence. I have no idea why I said that. There was no doubt whatsoever that I did want to see those two going at it, but it is one thing to fantasize about something, and it is another thing to do something about it. Maybe I wanted to prove something to my friend Liz, I don’t know. ‘SOPHIE! What are you saying? What do you do if you get caught?’ Liz asked me. ‘I don’t get caught. Since you are going to help me out, Liz.’ I continued with my bravado. ‘I need you to be my eyes and ears and let me know when they try to sneak away. Also, you just need to make sure that no one is coming to look for me when I follow after those two. And if everything goes as planned, you will see the pictures.’ I grinned like I had everything planned. My friend Liz was surprised but played along, ‘I will keep an eye out, and no one will know that you will be gone, Sophie. I promise.’
Since it was already Saturday and the final evening of the camp, it was obvious that those two would try to act out their desires tonight, most likely when the rest of the camp was mingling beside the lake. It was also obvious that they would not do it at the camp. There would be too many eyes for privacy, and it would not look good for their families if those two got caught in the middle of the camp that the church organized. I had a few ideas about where they would go, but I could not be sure without watching them. It was already autumn time, but it was still quite bright (and oddly warm), so it meant that Liz and I could watch them from afar. Sure enough, we saw them leaving the party and entering the woods around 5 pm. ‘This is it, Liz. Just make sure that no one will follow me to the forest, and we should be golden.’ I told my friend. She nodded and replied, ‘Got it, Soph. Have fun.’ I grinned mischievously and thought, “Oh yes, I will.”.
While waiting for Yuka and Nala to start their plan, I got more excited and explored my feelings. Since I had been with Amanda in the past, I was curious to see the chemistry between those two girls. I did not think of myself as lesbian, but the bi in me was going nuts about all of this. And the thought of capturing their intimate moment on camera was just the icing on the cake. I had no idea what I would do with the pictures or recording, but even thinking about different possibilities made my panties moist. I knew that I did not want to expose them any further, but maybe a little blackmail would not be the end of the world.
I made sure that I was not seen by those two. They must be paranoid about what they were planning to do, so I had to be careful. In hindsight, I could have been more careful with my planning. I was wearing a brownish long-sleeved shirt, which was fine. But my black knee-height skirt was not practical for roaming in bushes. Oh well, too late now. I simply had to deal with it for now. However, I did not need to take it for long since I soon realized where they were going. There is a pond and a very small beach 2-3 kilometers from the campsite. It is remote and no one would accidentally walk there from the party. “YES!” I celebrated in silence. I was hoping that they were on their way to that location due to one very important reason. A cliff was on the other side of the pond, roughly 50 meters from the beach. A cliff from where one could easily see the beach and hopefully two girls doing it. The cliff was high enough that it would be easy to hide on top of it. At first, I was slightly concerned that my bright red hair would stand out from all the green, but luckily, the autumn had already colored many of the leaves red, which meant that I was blessed with rare and natural camouflage.
When I was sure they were moving for that place, I disengaged and started moving towards the cliff. The environment was difficult to move with a skirt, but at least I did not need to hide that much. I tried to stay as quiet as I could, however, I did rush a bit so I could get into the position around the same time as they came to the beach. I had not visited the top of the cliff before, so I did not yet know what to expect. When I arrived, I took a look around. The top of the cliff was somewhat uneven and had many smaller cracks. I did not worry that the rock would come crashing down, but one should remember their car keys while hanging there. Trying to fish the keys from the cracks would not be fun.
After a short glance, I chose where I wanted to lie down. One of those cracks would be right under me, so I ensured that all the small items on me were secured in pockets or on the ground nearby. From this spot, I would have a straight view down to the beach, and I was relatively sure that they would not be able to notice me. I crawled the last two meters to make sure that my plan worked. “Take it easy, Sophie. You are almost there.”, I assured myself. I could hear giggling below me, giving me a naughty smile. This was happening.
The spot I chose was around a meter away from the edge. The ground was uneven, but it worked to my advantage. I could lay quite comfortable there, stay out of sight, and still see (and hear) down to the beach. I saw Yuka and Nala right away. They had brought a large red towel with them and they were laying on top of it. Even though I had hurried, the few extra minutes of climbing made me miss the beginning. They had already started to set the mood for the evening. I stayed still and just stared at them. There was no point in playing with my cellphone’s camera just yet. It looked like they were talking to each other, but I could not hear the details this far away. From up here, the height and size difference of those two were even more evident. With those muscles and sheer mass, Nala could have her way with Yuka with the petite Japanese girl. I won’t lie; I’d pay to see that. But something tells me that those two will have a more intimate evening. They must be happy to hear I was nice enough to record it all.
Things were heating up when Yuka climbed on top of Nala and started to kiss her. It was doubtful that they would take their eyes away from each other from this point forward, so I felt confident there was no chance for them to notice me. I took my cellphone and started to record their moment. They took their time while embracing each other. I heard occasional moans between the kissing, and it was clear that they were enjoying each other. Yuka pulled away (it’s not like Nala had a chance while under Yuka anyway) and started unbuttoning her shirt while locking her eyes with Nala. It surprised me that Yuka was not wearing anything underneath that shirt. Two pieces of red tape covered her nipples, but that was it. I do not know if Nala was aware of her lover’s risque choice, but she did not hesitate to reach for Yuka’s petite chest immediately when Yuka’s body was revealed. Gently, Nala removed the pieces of tape, sat up, and started kissing Yuka’s bare breasts. Yuka was facing towards the sky and I could hear her gasping from the sensation she was having.
Even if Yuka was astride on Nala’s body, Nala could still easily reach to suck Yuka’s breasts. The dark-skinned African was like a gentle giantess holding a fragile fairy in her embrace. Yuka took this position as an opportunity to pull the blouse from Nala. The giantess pushed her arms upwards to ease the process and the piece of clothing was thrown to the sand. Nimble fingers of Yuka easily untangled the hook of the brassiere, and magnificent black breasts were revealed. The fairy pushed Nala back on the towel and stared at the view in awe. I heard Yuka saying, ‘You look beautiful…’ while she was playing with Nala’s nipples. ‘Please touch me more, Yuka.’ Nala moaned and pulled Yuka’s face towards her chest. Yuka did not need more encouragement, and she latched on Nala’s breasts with lust in her eyes. Alright fine! I did not see the lust in her eyes, but there must’ve been something 😉
Seeing those two in action was making me wet. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I could not do anything while recording those two. However, the throbbing sensation was soon overwhelming, and I just could not take it anymore. I placed the cell phone on the rocky area and ensured the camera pointed to the right spot. The red towel made it easy for me to focus on the camera; it was less than likely that they would move away from that spot. While I was setting down my camera, Nala started to feel Yuka’s ass while Yuka was still licking Nala’s breasts. Yuka wore a skirt on top of her stockings and Nala’s fingers pressed hard against the thin fabric. Sometimes the black amazon moved her hands up and down Yuka’s thighs, and sometimes she squeezed the legs and butt of the petite girl. ‘Touch me, Nala, touch me.’ Yuka moaned loudly while preparing to attack Nala’s other nipple. Nala pushed her hand under Yuka’s skirt and touched her groin. The black girl replied while smiling, ‘Your panties are soaking wet, Yuka.’ When hearing Nala’s comment, the small Asian girl let out a lewd giggle, ‘It’s all because of you.’
I am not sure who was more horny; Yuka, Nala, or myself. Peeping those two made me heat up, and I had to touch myself. I had not realized how much I wanted to see some girl-on-girl action. I still did not think of myself as lesbian, but it was obvious that Amanda had left her mark on me. I sat down and pushed my right hand under the elastic band of my skirt. I felt the moistness of my pussy through the panties, and I thought, “Oh my god!” when I realized that my panties were completely soaked. I could not wait any longer, so I carefully moved the panties aside to expose my steaming vagina. My middle finger slipped inside of my wet hole with haste. It was like my cunt simply sucked my finger inside. ‘Aaaah…’ I whispered when the pleasure attacked my senses. “Yes, this is what I needed.”, I thought when I began to masturbate.
I soon realized that I would be missing that action down at the beach if I stayed touching myself in the sitting position. Those two were the sole reason I was here today and wanted to see it all. I laid back down on my stomach, but I kept my middle finger inside of me. I was on my knees and supporting myself with one hand while the other had more important things to do. Fortunately, I had not missed anything; I was just in time. Nala placed her fingers on the sides of Yuka’s skirt to pull it down, along with Yuka’s stockings and panties. Yuka giggled again when she felt what Nala was doing. To help Nala, Yuka slowly stretched her body forward on top of Nala’s. This movement made tight clothing roll easily downwards as long as Nala kept holding and pulling from the sides. Yuka and Nala were now face to face and started kissing Nala while Nala was undressing the Japanese girl. When the tangled mess of Yuka’s clothing reached her knees, Yuka raised her lower body as much as possible without breaking the kiss they were sharing. And with one firm movement, Nala dragged Yuka’s clothing to her ankles. That was the single most erotic move that I had ever seen in my life.
While Nala was stronger, Yuka was the more flexible one. Yuka was only wearing her unbuttoned shirt while her naked bottom was standing tall. The bendy Asian girl firmly held her hands and feet on the towel, still kissing Nala like nothing had happened. After several hot seconds, she got completely up and stood semi-nude over Nala, who was lying on her back. Nala took this moment and removed the Yuka’s clothing that was still caught to her ankles. I saw how Yuka was touching her vagina while smiling mischievously at the black girl below her. And that was the last thing I remember before I climaxed. It was an odd sensation. Those two had not even gotten past disrobing before I masturbated myself to my first orgasm of the evening. ‘Mmhmm… Ummn…’ I whimpered. I was still sane enough to stay quiet, but it was not an easy job. If I had not stuffed my shirt sleeve to my mouth, I would have shouted so loudly that even camp would have wondered what was happening in the forest.
The climax was as powerful as it was surprising. The sexy vision of those two preparing each other’s bodies for an evening of lovemaking was just too much for my aroused mind. I could taste my pussy juices through the sleeve in my mouth, and I found it intoxicating. I had not planned to muffle myself by using the same hand, which was moments earlier, exploring my vagina, but I did not mind it at all. I was trying to support my body with my left hand, but convulsions from the pleasure forced me down to my stomach. I ended up rolling uncontrollably on the hard ground while rapture ran its course. I was ruining my clothes by doing this, but my blissed-out mind did not mind. It simply wanted to enjoy the sensation and ride the high.
“Jesus Christ…” I thought when I started to return from heaven. It felt like I cummed for hours, but in the end, it had only been a few seconds. I was so wet by now that I knew that my underwear was ruined, and there was a solid chance that I had to wash my skirt completely. The evidence of my moist orgasm was trickling down my thighs while I was trying to catch my breath. ‘AH!’ I suddenly grunted when I realized I was missing all the fun. I crawled back to my original position close to the edge to see down to the beach.
As I said, it had only been a few seconds, so I did not miss much. Yuka was pulling the jeans from Nala’s legs while Nala was still lying on a towel and enjoying the view. “Thank God.”, I thought in my mind when I realized that many good things were still coming. However, it was doubtful that God was giving me any support to engage in the voyeurism of two pretty girls. He should… but still unlikely. I checked the camera angle, and it could still catch the action. “Thank God for that, too.”, I thought while grinning due to my blasphemy.
Yuka dragged the pants from the black Amazon, and now only underwear remained. The petite Japanese girl gently spread Nala’s legs and kneeled between them. She reached towards Nala’s groin and touched her panties with her fingers. Nala opened her mouth and moaned when she felt the touch at her private parts. Yuka was in no rush to remove the fabric separating her from the moistening vagina, but instead, she played through a piece of clothing. She had time, so Yuka kept teasing her partner slowly. I could hear Nala whimpering more lewdly with every passing second. Soon, the girl from Africa was pinching her nipples and actively trying to push her groin against Yuka’s hands. ‘Oh my God, this is hot.’, I said to myself.
I was mesmerized. I had just cummed once, but I felt the throbbing sensation between my legs again. Something naughty had woken inside of me and was taking control. Instinctively I started to reach towards my drooling pussy. And that is when things spiraled out of my control. In my state of arousal, I did not pay attention to the camera which was placed next to me. It was not very firmly set, basically just leaning against a rock. So when I moved my hand, I accidentally knocked the camera over. ‘Crap.’, I said, and I tried to grab the camera. But instead of fixing the situation, I made it worse. I nudged the camera again and rolled down from the rock it was on… and straight into one of the cracks below me. ‘FUCK!’ I said slightly louder but quiet enough so it was doubtful that my churchmates heard me.
I was angry at myself. This was the one thing I had prepared to avoid when I saw the cliff being full of cracks, not to drop anything down to those cracks. I stared at the phone less than a meter below me. Fortunately, it had rolled over so the display side was up so it did not slip any further. But if I did not get it quickly, I would miss the show at the beach. I took a glance, and I saw Yuka now being more forceful with her efforts to touch Nala through her panties. “God damnit! Just wait for a moment!” I swore in my mind. I reached as far as possible but could only brush the screen. The recording switched to selfie mode, and I saw myself from the display. “Good job, Sophie. Many blackmailers record their faces as well when they make their blackmail materials.”, I scolded myself.
“Just a little further…” I thought while trying to reach the side of the cellphone. I even tried to use both hands by slipping my left arm from the other side of the crack, but I couldn’t extend myself far enough. Maybe I had pushed it even further down or something. Either way, I needed a tool, stick, or something to get my phone. I only need an extra few centimeters. “Forest probably has something I could use to add to my reach.”, I thought. That is when I came to a sudden realization. My left wrist was stuck at the crack. The crack was narrower from that side, and I could not pull my arm back.
I laughed at my misfortune because I did not take things seriously. And why should I? Something happens, and it is not like I will be stuck for good. Right? The worst-case scenario would be that I miss two beautiful lesbians having the time of their lives. Alright, missing that would suck, but it was not the end of the world. I tried to free my hand with one swift pull but to no avail. The sharp edges of the crack just dug deeper into my skin, and I yelped from the short but sharp pain. I could not force myself out; I had to figure out something else.
‘YES! YES YUKA!’ I heard Nala screaming. It seems things are further escalating at the beach. Even though I was stuck, I could not stop myself from feeling aroused by those lewd moans. Maybe Yuka started to finger Nala or maybe even lick that delicious pussy… Ideas kept coming, and I felt frustrated since I could not witness it all. Or maybe I wanted to experience something like that. Like in a trance, I dragged my skirt up with my free hand and touched my puffy labia through the soaked fabric. ‘Aaaah…’ I whimpered while closing my eyes. “Yes… I would do anything if someone pulled down these panties and started to lick me nice and slow…” I thought to myself. I should have been careful about what I wished for.
Unbeknownst to me, while I had been spying on Nala and Yuka, something had its eyes, ears, and nose focused on me. That certain something was Rollo, a large German Shepherd. Rollo had a home a few kilometers away, and unlike many others of his species, he was allowed to explore the woods. He did not consider his human owner as his master but as the pack’s leader. This pack leader preferred that Rollo had some independence and that Rollo acted based on his instincts. That made Rollo efficient when it came time to hunt. But this time, Rollo was not hunting to satisfy his hunger; he was working based on a different base instinct. He had sensed something rare and precious; he had smelled a bitch in heat. And not just one, but three bitches. Two of them were waiting for him next to drinkable water, but one was close to Rollo, and he would have his way with her for the pack’s good.
Rollo had taken his time. He had waited that bitch had prepared herself properly for Rollo. For a while, the bitch had just laid on the ground, most likely showing her submission towards Rollo. The German Shepherd approved of this behavior. However, Rollo did not know why bitch saw it necessary to roll on the dirt while moaning, but surely it was also for Rollo’s benefit. Just when Rollo was getting impatient, the bitch finally presented herself properly, pulling that pointless cover from her behind and pushing her rump into the air. The intoxicating smell of the bitch grew stronger, and Rollo walked towards the willing female. This was going to be a good day for Rollo. Of course, I learned this all later, but I felt the story needed some “artistic” context to make more sense.
I felt how something warm, wet, and stiff dragged over the thin fabric covering my most private parts, and I shrieked, ‘WHA-!?!’ I turned around and saw the largest dog I had ever seen exploring my backside. The sheer presence of the dog was enough to freeze me. The German Shepherd had black and brown fur. The black fur on his face made it look like he had an intimidating mask. Everything about this dog said to me that this animal is something that does what it wants. And my instincts were not wrong.
Even a meter away, I could see the tag hanging from his collar, which said “Rollo.” ‘Nice Rollo. Good Rollo.’, I said with a shaky voice. He recognized the name, but hearing that name did not make him more docile or relaxed. Rollo was laser-focused on his tasks, that it made no difference for him that his next bitch would know that name. My underwear was beyond moist at this point, and Rollo pushed his tongue hard against the white fabric.
I whimpered when pleasure hit me, but I fought back immediately. I was conflicted, but I still would not degrade myself for a dog. I flipped my skirt back with my free hand to protect my bottom. Rollo did not like the extra cover, and I was about to learn my place in this relationship. Before I had even time to pull my hand back, I felt his teeth digging into my wrist. ‘ARGH!’ I shouted from the sharp pain. The bite was not hard; it was meant as a message. And I heard that message loud and clear, ‘Stop it, and you might survive this.’ I became pale white with the realization. Just a second earlier, I was prepared to kick the mutt, but now I was in the presence of an alpha male, and there was only one thing I could do: submit. Rollo kept his teeth around my arm momentarily and then let it go. I looked into his eyes, swallowed loudly, and returned my hand to my front. Rollo’s eyes did the talking, ‘Good girl.’
In no time at all, Rollo had pushed his head under my skirt and was trying to find the delicious part he had enjoyed just moments ago. It was obvious that my semi-long skirt, which was now covering my ass, was somewhat problematic for an animal like Rollo, who did not have the advantage of opposable thumbs. The skirt got tangled to his ears or face whenever he was nearing his prize and blocked the access. I could sense the frustration from the large animal not only on the mental level but on the physical as well. I felt his teeth and nails on my skin when he was fighting with a stubborn piece of clothing, and at the end of every struggle, the skirt fell back to its designed place. ‘Ouch! Ah!’ I whimpered until I could no longer stand the situation. When Rollo stepped back for the 5th time, I took my free hand and pulled the skirt up.
“What are you doing, Sophie!?!” I asked myself. It was obvious what I was doing, but even today, I wonder “why” I did it. Maybe I thought that if I just allowed him to lick my panties, he would be satisfied. Maybe the scratches were too painful to handle. Or maybe the sheer dominance of alpha males made me accept my fate. No matter the reason, it would not be the only act of submission I would show that evening. I had expected Rollo to attack my wrist again, but the German Shephard just waited calmly while I exposed my white butt cheeks to him. When I placed my hand again in front of me, like a good little bitch, Rollo returned to his prize. He started to lick my sensitive pussy through the white underwear that I had worn today.
I felt the same pleasure that had surprised me a moment ago. But I did not try to block the animal behind me this time. I had to allow him to explore my private parts. With the vigor of a young male, Rollo started to sample my taste. He was fast, he was rough, and he was efficient. And the more he dragged his stiff tongue on top of my labia, the more aroused I became. ‘Aaah… Aaah… Oooh…’ I moaned whenever his mouth meat caressed my erect clitoris. Every second that flew by, my pussy produced more of that sweet nectar that Rollo wanted to suck with his salivating mouth.
Rollo’s instincts told him that there was more to be achieved here when his tongue accidentally touched my bare skin from the side of the panties. The “artificial” fur tasted nice, but more had to be had. When the dog tried to dig deeper, he found my puffy labia and virginal drooling hole. ‘Yes… NO…! Aaaah!’ I yelped in pleasure. I might’ve been under his spell, but he was now dangerously close to my innocence. I felt conflicted and yet still extremely aroused. But what I felt meant nothing to him. He wanted to get deeper, and he skillfully forced his tongue completely under the thin fabric covering my sex.
His tongue was now in direct contact with my pussy, and it felt wonderful. It shouldn’t have felt like that, and I tried to deny the sensations that my netherregions were sending to my brain, but little by little, I was more in heat. ‘HARDER NALA!’ I heard Yuka screaming from the beach, which fueled my sensation. I did not know what the African Amazon did to the petite Japanese girl, but it was obvious that they were enjoying each other. I imagined Nala holding Yuka in the air while she ate her pussy. Or maybe Nala had a strap-on and was having her way with Yuka while pegging. Either way, I did not have the luxury to focus on those two. I should pay attention to the alpha male who was having his way with me and my underwear. I heard soft growling when Rollo bit the thin band, which was designed to keep my panties from falling… and he pulled as hard as he could. My lower body was briefly lifted from the ground by the strong dog until the rubber band finally gave in, and my underwear was torn to pieces. My vagina and asshole were now fully exposed to the hungry stare of a horny dog.
Rollo was not satisfied by only looking at the glistening backside; he attacked me right away. Nothing prevented him from lapping my moist pussy and savoring every drop of my juices. His first lick was like electricity had hit me. It felt just so raw. I could feel how I was blushing when I knew that it was just a matter of time before this dog would make me orgasm with his rough tongue. Slurping sounds echoed in my ears when Rollo’s started dragging his stiff tongue from the tip of my clitoris to my tender asshole. I was moaning like a bitch in heat, and I could not do anything to prevent myself from acting like one. Not while this dog was giving me the oral sex of a lifetime.
The German Shepherd was very eager in his exploration. Not a single square millimeter of my sweet vagina and enticing asshole was missed when he was enjoying the taste of my holes. I had already experienced a climax from touching my sensitive pussy, and Rollo was doing his best to trigger me again. His tongue darted in and out from my cunt to dig up as much of that tasty pussy juice as possible. It was shallow penetration, but it was still deeper than I had ever dared to go, even with my fingers. That was enough to push me over the figurative edge and make me cum like a common whore. ‘OooooooooooOooOh YEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!’, I screamed louder than I wanted. Fortunately, Nela and Yuka were eating each other’s pussies at the same time, and thus, they did not notice me cumming at the top of the cliff.
I squirted at Rollo’s face, and he did not mind the shower. He found the taste of my female ejaculation delicious and tried his best to lap every drop. My body was convulsing, and I was fighting to control myself. But it was impossible to avoid further stimulus while having my pussy eaten by something as determined as Rollo. His mouth made me cum over and over again without any chance to regain my sanity. Amanda had given my first taste for such pleasure, but it was nothing compared to Rollo’s tongue tornado. My face was like one of those ahegao girls whose tongue was lolling outside my mouth, and my eyes rolled behind my head. It was sufficient to say that my mind had briefly exited from my head.
Although Rollo loved the amount of pussy juices he got to drink, it was not his end goal. He was here to breed. While I was orgasming like a sow, Rollo determined that he had done enough to prepare the bitch in front of him. He saw no reason to beat around the bush, and he mounted me while I still tried to fight off the blissful sensations that Rollo himself had forced me to endure. I am ashamed of how many pokes against my pussy mound it took for me to realize what was going on. “OH MY GOD! ROLLO IS TRYING TO HAVE SEX WITH ME?!” I screamed in my mind while still squirting from the rolling orgasm.
Rollo had been humping me hard for a while before I was able to push out the clouds from my mind. I could feel his unsheathed penis trying to locate the welcoming hole where he could unload his ballsack. ‘No, no, no, no, no… This can be happening…’ I begged while trying to figure a way out. I had heard that there are humans who mate with animals, but there is no way in literal hell that those people are allowed to go to heaven. “I cannot let this happen.”, I told myself. But there was not much I could do while being stuck between rock and cock.
The German Shephard missed my vagina narrowly numerous times. I thanked God every time, but Rollo was tireless in his effort to impale me. I could not see what was happening between my legs since the skirt and the dog was blocking the view, but I could feel the growing cock seesawing on top of my labia. The size was scary. If it finds its mark, it will no doubt rearrange my internal organs while at it. It was just a matter of time if I did not do something. The only thing I could think of was lying on the rocky bed. If I did not show my rump, Rollo would have no means to penetrate me. “Please, God. Let this work.”, I prayed in my mind.
The humping dog knew that he was close to burying his bone. So saying that he was less than pleased when I launched my plan, would be underselling it. Rollo was furious, but most importantly, he was smart. He immediately understood what had happened, and I found his teeth at the side of my neck only two seconds later. The sting at my neck and intimating growling beside my ear reminded me of the situation. Like before, something primordial woke inside of me when 20 years of religious upbringing was drained from my head. It was not my place to defy him. It was not my place to say that what he had in mind was unnatural. It was my place to obey and survive. It was my place to let him have his way with my body. He is the alpha, and I am a bitch.
Submissively I raised my ass back up and presented my backside to the angry dog. He kept his teeth at my neck through the whole process. I knew my place, but he wanted to avoid further confusion. After a few more seconds, Rollo was ready to proceed. The humping resumed, and I was mentally preparing myself to lose my virginity while the jaw released its grip. Even though I knew my place, a few tears ran down my face. His baton was as hard as ever, and it was hammering wildly on top of my moist labia. It was just a matter of time before he would find the spot and penetrate deep into my virginal pussy. But before that happened, my semi-broken mind found a solution that even Rollo might accept. Only a person who was “technically” a virgin could have figured this idea out, and even I did not love it. The question formed in my mind while I was sobbing, “What if I allowed him to fuck my ass?”.
No one with even half of a brain cell would have come to that conclusion, but I did. The German Shepherd had worked hard to make me give in. However, some things were more difficult to forget. My “purity” was hard-coded into my brain by my parents, and I would do a lot to preserve it. Even if it meant to let this beast claim my asshole. That is how I justified my “Sophie’s choice” to myself.
With a sense of panic, I reached between my legs with my free hand to find the monster cock that was going back and forth to find my virginal pussy hole. I felt the wetness oozing from my hungry cunt. It was a god-damn miracle that he had not already forced that tool inside of me. This was the first time my fingers touched his malehood. It was just as scary as I had thought before. The pointy head was made to penetrate tight bitches, and the way Rollo used his meatstick told me that he meant business. The cock was spewing something slippery from the tip, and when I kept exploring the area around my tummy, it became evident that he had been doing that for a while. I looked it up on the internet at next day, and I found out that when male dogs are mating, they will shoot out pre-cum substance to better penetrate the bitches. Even though I did not know it, I was thankful for the extra lube. It would come in use…
“Now or never, Sophie.”, I encourage myself while touching the alpha male’s cock with my fingers. I grabbed his penis with my hand, and I tried to hold him there. It was a slippery bastard, but I was able to manage it. I could hear and feel low growling at the side of my head. My messed up mind was able to translate the message that Rollo wanted to convey, ‘You bitch better know what you are doing or else.’ If the German Shephard thought for a moment that I was once again fighting back at him, those teeth would find my pretty little neck in an instant. I tried to speak calmly to the male who claimed ownership of me, ‘Easy boy. I am just helping you.’ It was extremely difficult to try to be calm while I was simultaneously aroused out of my mind and fearing for my life. I expected him to bite me at any second while I adjusted his penis under my body. The cock was throbbing in my hand, and I could sense his beast-like excitement when I aligned his cock at the entrance of my rosy hole.
When his penis was mere millimeters away from me, I sensed the warm lubricative substance being shot directly at my asshole. The mutt was greasing the narrow cavity he was about to conquer as his own. My heart was racing like never before. I was about to have anal sex with a dog. The sheer thought of it was terrifying, but Rollo’s dominant presence numbed my feelings. He demanded my hole, and I had no other choice than to accept it. The tip of his canine cock touched my asshole, and I tightened my grip from the base of his cock. I had hoped that the German Shepherd would allow me to ease his tip inside of me, but as soon as he felt the entrance in front of him, he pushed forward. ‘Aah!’ I shrieked from the surprise. I knew now that I was about to be sodomized, and only an act of God would prevent it.
Rollo thrust his loins forward with force. The pressure on my asshole was the most intense sensation I had ever felt. The tip of his cock was right on top of my tight sphincter, and it was lubing my walls with his precum. Like a good little bitch, I did my best to relax and spread my ass to help the alpha male to penetrate that final barrier. ‘Ugh…’ I whimpered as Rollo was prying my tender ass open. The pointy end forced its way deeper with every forceful thrust. Even though Rollo used a lot of force, he did not swing wildly. There was soon time to hump like a beast, but now his goal was to get his meat into my rectum.
I felt myself stretching up. The pointy head of Rollo’s phallus was drilling its way through to my bowels. It was almost inside. I could sense the first warm jets of precum being splashed on the walls inside of my ass. “OMG! OMG! OMG! I thought he was doing it!” while preparing for the full insertion. Rollo also noticed how close he was to his prize. His patience was about to pay off. ‘GRRRR…!’, he was growling to my ear while tensing up. I simply knew that he meant, ‘This is it bitch. Time to breed.’ With force, the cock head smashed through my sorry sphincter, and Rollo pushed his canine penis into me.
‘AH!’ I screamed when the true scale of his massive size became obvious. I forgot even to care if the girls at the beach could hear me. I could only hope their moans of passion would deafen their ears from me. I had no way of knowing for a fact, but I was quite certain that I never had anything as big in my ass before. Surely, my past boyfriends had reasonable-sized tools, but they could not compare to this wild beast. ‘UNGH!’ Rollo grunted when he felt his scepter fully inside of me. He was finally in and could do what he was supposed to do. He would no longer need to take it slow and easy. He could fuck like he wanted to. He knew it. I knew it; this ride was about to ramp up.
Rollo withdrew ever so slightly and then slammed his meat back inside with a powerful thrust. ‘Aaah!’ I shrieked again from the impact. This was the first and final test that Rollo did. His precum had done the job, and the German Shephard was now sure that my ass would be able to take the beating he had in his mind. He started to move his loins and never looked back. His great organ started to ram my ass with a frantic pace and strength that was inhuman. ‘AAH! AA-A! AA!’ I tried to shout, but Rollo was so powerful with his thrusts that I hardly had time to breathe.
My asshole felt like it was on fire when Rollo kept taking full advantage of my sorry state. The German Shephard was giving me a tour of how alpha dog breeds with his bitch. And I was getting more than I ever hoped to learn about dogs and myself. I should have been way more disgusted by having a dog claiming my asshole than I was. The action of helping Rollo to insert his rod into my ass had made me somewhat willing to partner in this crime against nature. Somewhere deep inside of me, I had accepted the fact that Rollo can have his way with my ass. A few tears ran down my cheeks when I made this realization, but I was not sure if the tears were due to the stress of being fucked like a bitch or the fact I thought of myself as a bitch.
The beast was not holding back. He was effortlessly jackhammering my asshole with his veiny doggy cock. At the time, I was still too focused just to survive the ordeal, so I missed the pleasant sensation growing from my vagina. His large testicles swung in the rhythm of his loins and smashed against my exposed twat. It would not take long before the combination of the constant stimulus in my body would make me squeal from the pleasure.
Rollo was panting from the excitement, and his tongue was lolling right next to my face. The very same tongue had explored my private area just a few moments ago. Now and then, it touched my cheek, and I could still smell my heat. That reminded me how horny I had been when I masturbated myself to an orgasm and when Rollo sucked me to another climax. So with a twisted sense of curiosity, I used my right hand and touched my vagina, which had been left alone after Rollo took the bait about my ass. “Wha…?” I was amazed at how wet I was. My pussy was drooling from the excitement. “Am I aroused?” I asked myself. And that is when I noticed that it was not just Rollo who was panting, but me. I was practically moaning from the unrequested anal sex.
“Oh my God! What is happening to me?” I asked rhetorically while trying to come to terms with my behavior. But that was not the end of my amazement. My hand climbed up from my moist cunt, and I touched the phallus of the alpha. I have long fingers but could not hold the whole thing. The girth had grown way bigger during this anal session than it was when I helped it to my rosy hole. “That fucking dog is fucking me with a baseball bat!” I thought, and I was not wrong. The veiny monster rod was widening my once-a-tight-hole with every thrust, and I was forced to take it all. And as the time passed by, the bitch in me found it more and more appealing.
Rollo kept sodomizing me, and his pace seemed to be increasing. Our bodies smashed together, which created loud soundwaves, ‘SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!’ And if that was not enough, Rollo’s panting and my moans made quite an unholy orchestra. I just hoped that God was not watching us. To further degrade me, I instinctively started to play with my sensitive clitoris. A combination of his ballsack crashing against my pussy and me flicking my bean made me whimper in pleasure, ‘Yes… Fuck me… Yes…’ Something at the back of my head begged me to behave, but I no longer cared. The gigantic phallus in my ass had tamed this god-fearing ginger, and I craved the sweet release. Instantly when my hand touched the tip of my clit, I knew that the climax was not far away. And that was just in time because I needed all the mind-numbing pleasure I could get. After all, Rollo was ready to seal the deal.
I had not paid attention when Rollo had slowly grown bigger during our coitus, but the pressure that I felt from his knot did not go unnoticed. The ball that was forming at the base of his dick was a size of an orange, and Rollo was adamant in his efforts to shove it inside of me. I might’ve not been an expert in dog mating, but I knew something about mammals other than humans. The German Shephard was readying to unload his seed inside of my bowels, and he needed to anchor his cock into me with that knot. He had already fucked and growled all the defiance from me, so I did not even bother to try to stop him. Instead, I wanted him fully inside of me. The idea aroused me more than I ever will admit, and that made my fingers work faster on my puffy cunt. What was left of my sanity was flown out the window when I orgasmed the third time today.
‘Mghg… AAAAH… NO!’ I groaned when I was swept away. My short experience with sex had not prepared me for something as mind-blowing as the climax that happened next. The combination of anal fucking, clit fingering, and my inner slutiness made me cum like never before. Every moment felt stronger than before, and I soon saw stars. I lost the ability to think. It was not like I had been making good decisions so far, but nothing was going in my mind as my body kept convulsing. Rollo noticed how I was behaving and he approved it. He might not know how human bitches behave, but he did enjoy the sensation of how the ring of my asshole was milking his tool. And most importantly, he saw this as an opportunity to push the last few thick centimeters into me.
I was screaming from the pleasure, and my eyes rolled at the back of my head. Nothing had ever felt this good. My peak was not even interrupted by the increased pressure emanating from my asshole. Instead, the knot stretching my sphincter just fueled the fire inside me. ‘Fuck my ass, Rollo… Fuck my ass…’ I moaned deliriously while the alpha dog was happily obliging my request. I bucked my loins against his in an attempt to get him deeper into the rectum, and then our wish came to fruition. My butthole accepted the knot, which was the size of a grapefruit inside of me. Rollo howled above me. He had succeeded in the hardest part, and he was now ready to breed the bitch. Breed me.
Something inside of me made me sigh from the relief when the knot slipped past my brown hole. But in a matter of seconds, I was once again whimpering nonsense and shaking my ass from the never-ending orgasmic rapture. The knot made sure that the rod did not escape the warm embrace of my bowels, and I felt fuller than ever before. I had no idea back then that I had over 20 centimeters of doggy cock, which was as wide as my wrist embedded into me. But then again, I was so out of this world that it would have been doubtful if I had registered that information. However, I did register the torrent of Rollo’s sperm being ejaculated all over the walls of my rectum. He was finally inseminating me.
Rollo had released the floodgates and was now emptying the contents of his testicles into me. ‘No…!’ I whimpered when the hot sperm started to fill me up. This triggered another set of rolling orgasms in me, and I was close to blacking out. This came as a complete shock to me since I had not yet recovered from the previous maddening climax. My face was becoming as red as my hair. I couldn’t endure the heat building up from the puppy batter that was being injected into me. I lolled my tongue outside of my mouth and panted like a dog to cool down. Rollo had made me his bitch. As horrible as it was, I loved every moment of it. The cute church girl had become an anal slut for a dog named Rollo, and at that moment, I did love every moment of it. Until I finally passed out for a moment.
Even though the huge knot tied Rollo inside of my ass, it was not the perfect seal. The obscene amount of hot canine seed that was stored inside of me had started to ooze out from my asshole and either drip down on the rocky ground or trickle down my legs. My smooth legs were soiled with the white substance, and a puddle formed underneath us. The alpha dog kept pumping more of it even after a few minutes, so my bowels were not running out soon.
I faintly remember when Rollo pulled his member from my ass. The knot had already shrunk enough to slip past my gaping asshole, but the pressure was still quite intense. When the German Shepherd was not keeping me up, my legs gave in, and I fell on my stomach. The impact made the stored semen fly up from my ass and create the most disgusting fountain that anyone had ever seen. But much of it was still pooled inside me, and I would find that fun fact much later today. I say “much later” since my day was not done yet.
Rollo returned to his crime scene and started to lap up his seed before it dried up. It took him a minute or two to lick all the “easy” places before going to the source. My butthole was not recovered from the sodomization that I had received, so it was fairly easy for his nimble tongue to suck the sperm straight from my stretched ass. I moaned from the attention. I had not been allowed to relax even when I passed out. My body had to endure still series of micro orgasms, and those made sure that I was still quite aroused. I suppose I should be thankful for the extra shot of adrenaline. Rollo pulling out from my asshole might’ve been a completely different experience without my overactive libido.
‘Mmhmm… mmhmm…’, I gasped when the curious dog explored the hole he had just claimed. Even if I was satisfied with the level of care Rollo gave me, he was not. The way my body was aligned made it somewhat difficult for him to sample me like he wanted to. It was a very similar situation as it was when I was still fighting against his will. However, this time, he did not see it necessary to pull me up from my neck. Instead, he applied a somewhat calmer method. He started to nudge me and have small bites of my bare ass cheeks. Not so hard that it would hurt, but just enough to make me move as he wanted. It did not take long before even my stupified mind understood the assignment. I’ve had my rump up for a while, so my body knew how to oblige. Instinctively, I raised my ass to avoid Rollo’s sharp teeth, which were nibbling my round buttocks. When my ass was again up, Rollo returned to lick my private parts.
After I had climaxed, I had been somewhat out of it for the whole time. I knew some things that happened and some I had to learn later, but I recall those minutes very poorly. However, the fog in my mind started to clear after a while, and I began to understand what was happening. We are back to square 1; Rollo licks me while I am still stuck on this rock. I was not able to hear Nala or Yuka, so there is a solid chance that they have already returned from the sexual escapade. “Or they might still be down there, and I better say quietly,” I rationalized.
But the fact remains, I was still at the complete mercy of Rollo, and he was not done tasting my holes. It was not enough for him to squeeze into my rectum, but he kept licking my twat while at it. I did not even need to touch myself to know that I was just as wet as I had been before. Maybe more so now that also the doggy saliva was dripping from my aroused pussy lips as well. But one thing was different: I would not try to stop him from licking me. As an alpha, he has earned that right.
As one could expect, after Rollo had lapped what he could from my ass, he changed his focus to my glistening cunt. Every lick made me gush out more of that delicious pussy juice, so in his mind, it just made only sense to keep on going. I could hear how the lewd moans were escaping from my mouth, and I was frustrated that I could not do anything about it. My arms were steadily on the ground, and I placed my head between them. I was hoping that it would silence me so there would be less chance for Nala and Yuka to hear if they were still around. Accidentally, I looked down the crack, and to my surprise, I saw my sweaty face staring me back. The phone was still recording. My make-up was ruined, my hair was a mess, and it was clear that I had cried during the rough anal fucking. But maybe the biggest change to my image was the lust written on my face. I had never seen my face that twisted in sweet arousal like this before, and it made me feel uneasy. This experience had already changed me; the worst was yet to come.
Rollo had a good day. He had eaten well, he had played well, he had bred well, and now he was still able to enjoy the taste of an eager bitch. All in all, the dog can’t complain when things are going this well. He would probably stay with the bitch until his pack leader called him back, but there was still more than enough time before that. And there were still two more bitches around, although he had not heard or smelled them for a while. The German Shephard had been focused on the task before him, so he had not paid attention to the potential dessert. Oh well, he had more than enough dessert right here. And maybe a little more than just dessert…
I was groaning from the tongue bath that I was receiving, ‘Aah! Ooooh! Uuuuuh…’ Rollo’s tongue found all my weak spots, and I knew what was coming next. If this kept up, I would be a trembling mess once again in a few minutes. Growing arousal made my body remember how good it had been when the alpha behind me had his whole schlong embedded deep into me. I could hardly remember the time when I would have found the idea of beastiality nauseating. Rollo’s overwhelming presence had made it clear that his way was right away, and I better obey. And if I obey well, I will be awarded. “Yes, just like that.”, I thought while pushing my twat against his tongue.
This time, there were no early warning signs. Nothing was hinting that my innocence would have been in danger. Being face down between my hands, I had my ass as high as possible. This was the ideal position for the German Shepherd. There was a brief pause after he stopped licking my puffy cunt. I wondered if he was done with me. He was not. He mounted me again, and with one swift push, he forced his hammer into my virginal pussy and deflowered me in the process. The tip of his penis pierced through my hymen instantly. This sensation broke me from the spell I was under. I raised my head from the ground and screamed, ‘NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!’ when I realized that my cherry had just been popped and I was no longer a virgin.
But it did not matter for Rollo whether I was spellbound or not. He had found the jackpot on the first try, and no matter what, he would not stop until he had his fill. Although my inexperienced love canal was extremely tight, it was very well lubricated during the events that had occurred. My pussy mound flared and bulged when the girth of Rollo’s large organ forced me open. The walls of my vagina pressed against the bestial invader and massaged it into the deepest part of me. I could not contain my voice, and I shouted at the top of my lungs, ‘AH! GET OF ME!’, but it did not stop the violation, nor did it change the fact that I was a virgin no longer.
Rollo took no time at all. He started mercilessly bounding my pussy when he reached as far as he could. His loins started to move with amazing speed, and his cock began to move in and out of my vagina. I had heard that girls might feel pain when they become women, but I noticed no such thing. I felt only shock… and pleasure. “Please, God, please. This can’t be happening.”, I thought when I realized that a dog stole my virginity. The one thing I had been careful not to squander, I was forced to give a beast. And adding insult to injury, more pleasure was creeping in with every thrust. There was no doubt about it. Rollo was fucking me toward another climax.
This time around, the sensations I felt were far stronger right from the start of penetration. Not only was Rollo soiling the untouched territory of my body, but the number of nerve endings that I have in my sex is way higher than I have in my asshole. Although I had an anal orgasm, it was still assisted by my fingers on my clit and Rollo’s balls slapping my labia. This was my first time experiencing something as intense as this. It was incredible. “Is this what sex is?” I asked rhetorically when I began to understand why having a vagina is so fun. Those waves of pleasure were hitting me hard, and not even the shock of this violation could prevent me from feeling more aroused every second.
The German Shephard was growing bigger as the savage fucking went on. He stretched my tight passageway and I could feel every vein from the K9 phallus. The pressure felt fantastic, and there was not a spot on that veiny rod that my vagina was not clamping on. The impact of his thrusts was so hard that I could even feel his sperm sloshing inside my bowels. Just another reminder for me how fucked I was.
One could hear how our bodies smashed together at a steady pace. Well, one could listen to it if they did not pay attention to wild moaning and excited panting. This time, Rollo did not need to assert his dominance to put me in my place; my body came to a certain conclusion. The vaginal sex was too much for me, and I craved for another orgasm. I might’ve been a virgin a few minutes ago, but that felt like a distant memory by now. At that moment, I was closer to being a naughty cock-needing-whore than a good church-going-girl. Something was still screaming at the back of my head, but Rollo was deafening that voice with his thunderous humping.
My tender flower was now accommodating the full size of his magnificent cock. I had only experienced with one or two fingers before in my life, so it was a disgusting miracle that something as big as Rollo was able to seesaw in and out of the vagina so smoothly. My messed up mind could not fathom how something this wrong could feel this right. But it was nothing compared to what I was going to experience next since the knot had begun to form at the base of his penis. I cannot remember if the insertion of that fist-sized ball made me feel any pain, but pressure mixed with a whole lot of pleasure was there. Remembering how it felt in my ass made my body hunger to experience it with my vagina. I know it sounds horrible, but I can only remember the pure lust that I felt when the knot started to widen my inexperienced pussy hole.
I moaned like a dirty slut as I encouraged the dog who had just taken my innocence, ‘Yes, Rollo… Fill me… Fill my hole, Rollo…’ I knew that if he could get that thing into me, the hot semen he was going to shoot inside of me would make me cum even harder than before. The thought of it felt a little scary, but my body yearned for that sweet release. To further degrade myself, I did my very best to help the animal. I relaxed, pushed my loins against his with rhythm, and massaged my labia with my free hand. ‘Aaaah… Yes… Just a little bit more…’ I whimpered as Rollo pushed deeper and deeper while the seconds passed. I bit my lip when the ball opened my flower to its limits. It was so close. And then I got what I was hoping for… and more.
Rollo moved his hips once more and pushed as hard as he could. While trying to find more space, he accidentally aligned the tip of his screwdriver with my cervix and thrust forward. At the same time as the German Shephard tied us together, he also shoved several centimeters of his throbbing canice dick through my birth canal and into my uterus. My eyes were shot wide open when the wild beast figuratively impaled me. The moment took my breath away, and I could only yelp, ‘Oo-oo-oo-ooh—.’ During the same session, I had not only lost my virginity but also my womb was defiled. My brain could not fully understand what had just happened. I simply felt fuller than should have been possible. And it was fantastic.
The savage dog behind me pulled his cock a couple of times to test the knot. Each of these tugs made me see stars and grunt from the sensation. The knot was stimulating my G-spot, and that was a new feeling altogether for my untrained body. I felt something building up inside of me. It was exciting and horrifying at the same time. But my impending explosion meant nothing for Rollo. He was sure, and there was no doubt about it; the knot sealed the deal, and we were tied together until he was done with insemination. That is what was important for him. And just like when he had conquered my asshole, the alpha male howled in the air to let everyone know of his success. This beast had now claimed my body twice, and he knew that I was his bitch. As the final act of dominance, he placed his forelegs on my upper back and pushed my body against the dirt. He was now ready. The pulsating sensation originating from his loins was the only warning I got. My body was about to experience the second dose of doggy sperm.
There was still a ridiculous amount of seed left in Rollo’s nuts, and this time, he would spew out all of it. Not only did I have a lot of it still stored in my bowels, but now I was getting the 2nd serving into my fertile uterus. Like a good little bitch, I orgasmed at the moment when the hot canine sperm touched the untouched walls of my uterus. I devolved to something below human status when the pleasure swept me away. I tried to speak, but it was like I was too drunk to form proper words. But I was not drunk with alcohol, and it was simply pure bliss.
Even though the earth-shattering climax took me away, my fingers did not stop playing with my clitoris. I was painfully aware of how hard I was cumming, but for some reason, my subconscious mind still wanted to heighten the experience. The pleasure was so intense that I did not even notice how my muscles started to convulse. ‘AAAAAAhaAHAAAAAAAAAAAH! YES, JESUS!!!’ I screamed in sweet agony while still being pressed against the dirt by Rollo. My natural breeding instincts took over me, and my vaginal muscles did their best to milk every droplet of that hot seed in hopes of impregnation. Even though we were incompatible as species, it did not stop my body from sucking in everything it could find.
The pleasure was overwhelming. I started to trash my body in ecstasy, and not even Rollo’s strong forelegs could make me stop. His nails ripped through the fabric of my shirt and left some red scratch marks all over my back. I did not even notice the scratching while all my senses focused on what was happening inside me. The doggy semen that was deposited in my holes was sloshing inside of me while I was shaking my behind. The pressure inside of my vagina was intense. “Being full” does not even begin to describe it. The German Shephard had stuffed my pussy so full that some of the sperm from my rectum started to leak out from my gaping asshole. The whitish substance trickled down our bodies and spilled on the rocks under us. Based on the eagerness of Rollo and the size of my belly, before the night was finally over, the puddle below my violated holes would be quite large.
The camera, which was still on, was able to record my face twisted in lust. I was drooling like a less-minded person when my sanity left my mind. I looked at the recording later and could only see whites in my eyes when my eyes rolled at the back of my head. I kept whimpering, ‘Fu-ck… me… more… fuck me…’ It was an image of a person who had her brains fucked from her head. The pristine church girl was nowhere to be found from those eyes. At that moment, I worshipped only the cock which was pumping his seed into me.
‘AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! YEEEEEEEEEEEES!’ I squealed in delight like a proper bitch.
At that point, I must’ve cummed a few minutes straight without any chance to calm down. Every muscle on my body was spasming involuntarily when the event crept further. I was getting dangerously close that I might hurt myself from the sheer pleasure. But fortunately for me, my mind could no longer handle the never-ending rapture. I kept flicking my bean like a mad woman until I finally blacked out. If the sweet, darkening abyss had not taken me, I would have probably kept climaxing until I was hospitalized. While I slept, Rollo kept draining his testicles into my vagina. It took him roughly 20 minutes before he was done with his withdrawal, and after that, he ran back into the forest. I do not know if he was called back home or what, but this time, he did not stay to lick me clean.
I woke up after it was dark already. Every part of my body was hurting from the wild evening of fucking. I remembered most of what had happened but was oddly calm about it. I think I understood that I had bigger fish to fry than worrying about that I had just been fucked silly. I wiped my eyes with my hands and saw the night sky. It took me a moment to register that both hands were free. I had somehow gotten free while I had slept. With a lot of effort, I got up from the rocky ground. I felt stiff and bloated. I pressed my tummy, and the sperm deposited inside of my holes started to gush out. The amount of canine seed that Rollo had pushed into me was obscene. It took me a few minutes to empty myself enough before I dared to do anything else.
After a while, I noticed my keys on the ground and went to pick them up. I looked at my phone for a moment before remembering where it was. This time, I was “smarter” and used two sticks to fish it from the crevice. I did not have enough strength to leave just yet, so I sat down and went through the phone. There were a few messages and calls from Liz, who was worried. I did not bother to reply just yet. Like in a trance, I started to go through the recording. As I said before, it was not a pretty movie… However, there was a surprise twist ending for it. Three minutes after Rollo had left, the phone recorded some voices. Yuka and Nala had found me while I was sleeping. Long story short, they were the ones who released my hand from the crack… but they had also recorded how Rollo had fucked my pussy.
They also took some pictures of my body while I was out of it, and doggy cum was seeping from my holes. They were laughing about it and it seems they are also in the blackmail business. They were talking about it, and the text message from Yuka showed one of the pictures they had taken. “Fuck me and fuck my life,” I thought when I saw my body in the photo. However, they did not realize I also have a record of them. Sure, the record of being fucked by a dog would be worse than proof of lesbianism, but let’s see if we can find a deal. I smiled mischievously. I might’ve lost something precious today in the eyes of God, but hey, there are always other options…sinful options, to explore.
The End.
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