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   My Journey into Degradation Part One Authored by In2thissht

   Warningto the Reader!  This piece of fiction contains sexually explicit
imagery including MF, M+F, FF, F+F, Forced Sex, S&M, Interracial and
Bestiality.  I think that covers the perversions herein.



   I know it was my fault.  I am just not sure how I got into this
situation but here I am.  I only know that once I became conscience of the
lust, I was consumed by it.  My very being was enflamed.  I had to quench
this thirst or I would come apart as a person.  Before I get too far ahead
of myself, an introduction is in order.

   My name is Jill Mumford.  I am in my late 20's.  I am 5'3'' tall and I
weigh about 115 lbs.  I possess an adunbance of wild red hair that hangs in
ringlets to the middle of my back.  I have worked hard to keep my very sexy
36-24-36 figure.  I look hot even after giving birth to our second child.
My husband of 7 years, Ray, is a great guy.  We were college lovers and
married immediately after graduation.  I must have gotten pregnant on our
honeymoon since we had our first baby, Brenda, almost immediately.  Ray Jr.
followed in 2 years.  Ray, a Software Engineer, put his time in a large
Server manufacture in Silicon Valley.  Ray became well known in the
industry as one of the best software troubleshooters.  It was not long and
employment offers came in.  Ray accepted a particularly juicy offer and
joined a startup company.  Therefore, we moved to our new home here in
Sunny Ridge.  Ray's dedication to the new job requires him to travel
extensively and he is well compensated for his contributions.  Therefore,
we live quite well.  I consider myself a very pampered housewife.  We
became members of the Country Club, which affords Ray and I to be seen with
the proper people.  I see to it that my family wears the most stylish of
fashions.  However, I was bored.  I felt empty whenever Ray was out of
town. I thought that if I became involved with charity work it would fill
the void caused by Ray's travel.  It was at one of these charity functions
where I first met the Giovanni's.  As they entered the Country Club, I was
immediately struck at how beautiful they were as a couple.  I made sure to
meet these two new comers.  As it turned out, Sue and Ken were new to our
area, having just moved from New York.  I checked with the Club Secretary
and found out my neighbor was responsible for inviting them to the
function. As it turned out, Sue and Maggie, my neighbor, had been classmate
in college.

   Sue and I hit it off right from the beginning.  We were immediate 'old
chums'.  Sue and I liked and disliked the same things.  We shopped at the
same stores.  We even enjoyed the same quirky 70's music.  You know every
band that had a one hit wonder.  Ray had just returned from a business
trips and I knew it would be weeks before we could all get together again.
Therefore, I called Sue to see if they wanted to go out to dinner on Friday
night.  "Sue, this is Jill." "Hi Jill, what's up?" "Ray is in town this
weekend, do you guys have plans for dinner on Friday night?" "No, we're
available.  Where do you want to go?" "How about Pier 64 if seafood is ok,"
I suggested.  "Yeah, that sounds great," Sue said, "how about meeting for
cocktails at around 6:30?" "Perfect, Ray and I will see there." I went into
the kitchen where Ray and the kids were munching on snacks.  "Honey, I made
dinner plans for Friday night.  We are going to Pier 64 with the
Giovanni's." "He sounds like he should be part of the Mafia," Ray laughed.
"Sure dinner sounds great."

   As Friday rolled around, I had a good feeling that Ken and Ray would
like each other.  Nevertheless, I was nervous about the first meeting.  Ray
is not the most outgoing guy.  He is smart as a whiz around computer
software but not around new people.  I keep the conversation light and
cheerful on the trip to the restaurant and Ray was in a great mood.  We met
the Giovanni's in the lounge.  Sue was dressed in a leopard jump suit.  Not
many women could pull off wear something so gaudy, Sue had the body and
personality that made it work.  Ken is tall, dark and handsome.  He looked
great in his Polo shirt and slacks.  I started the introductions, "Ken and
Sue Giovanni, my husband Ray Mumford." Ken reached out, as they shook hands
he said, "Lakers?" "Lakers," Ray responded.  Then Ray retorted, "Niners?"
"Niners," Ken laughed and then added, "Yankees?" "Oh hell no.  Red Sox fan.
It helps me to deal with adversity." They both laughed and the boyhood
sports banter began.  I was right; they acted as if they had known each
other all their lives.  The dinner was a hit and of course, we became best
of friends in no time.  We were inseparable.

   Now that I was busy with my new friends and charity work my boredom
faded.  Now my only problem was lack of sex.  As I have said, my husband is
a good guy.  It is just that Ray is average in bed.  He is not very
inventive nor is he adventurous.  Ray is more of the kissing, feeling,
fingering, fucking and snoring type.  After 7 years of marriage, we were
averaging having sex about once every other week.  With the addition of
Ray's business travel, our sex life would sometimes stretched out to once a
month, sometimes more.  I felt that our marriage was sound and I did not
think I would ever do anything to hurt our marriage.  It is just that I
have always been a sexual person.  The shower massage and the toys that I
have gathered via the Internet are pleasurable but they are not a good
substitute for Ray's hardness driving into my vaginal depths.  I needed
something more.

   Even as a teen, I was always a sexual creature.  When I was in my early
teens I begun to explore my sexuality.  I enjoyed flirting with boys and
dressing a bit more daring than my girlfriends did.  I explored my body
often and I enjoyed it tremendously.  My fingers mastered the orgasmic
pleasures that my clitoris and vagina presented.  I was not satisfied with
simply fingering myself though.  My father's secret cache of porn magazines
provided me with vivid, lewd and exciting sexual images.  My fantasy sex
life was growing.  However, I still knew that I was missing something.  I
remember the summer day when I was 14 years old.  The day that I found my
mothers 'toys', that she had buried deep in the back of the closet.  I was
housesitting for my parents that warm and wonderful day.  I quickly
stripped off my cutoffs and tube top and began to explore mom's collection.

   There were about a dozen items in the box.  I pulled out a chain about 8
inches long with adjustable loops at each end.  It took me a few minutes to
figure out that you were supposed to place each nipple thru the loops and
tighten them.  The thrill of illicit play and the discovery of Mom's toys
made me sexually excited like never before.  My pussy became very wet.  I
attached the loops to each of my nipples and screwed them down very tight.
I stood in front of the mirror and pulled on the chain and delicious pain
shot thru my nipples.  The pain traveled thru my breasts and set off and
electrical explosion in my pussy.  I soon discovered that pinching my
nipples and rubbing them very hard, derived added pleasure.  The idea of
mixing a little pain with my pleasure was all so new and I enjoyed the
sensations very much.

   I roamed the house playing slave girl.  Our Doberman, named Max, must
have thought me nuts.  He would watch me prance around naked pulling on my
nipples and shrieking with pleasure.  Thinking back on it now, this may in
fact be the clue to beginning of my recent obsession.  We will visit that
later.  My nipples were now tingling with sweet pain so I thought it was
time for the slave girl to submit to her master.  I returned to my parent
room and looked for something else there was to tease and torture my
innocent body.  I had notice earlier the boxes that contained what looked
like rubber penises.  I took one out and examined it.  I had seen pictures
of naked men.  I had even spied on my parents a couple of times when they
were having sex.  However, this was the closest I had ever been to a
"cock". I noticed that my heart beat quickened and my breathing became
ragged as my sexual excitement grew.  My body tingled all over as well.

   Prince Fhared, as I named my imaginary master, commanded me to rub the
dildo all over my body.  I discovered a bottle of lubricant in Mom's hatbox
of treasures that smell like strawberries.  I rubbed it onto the dildo and
it glided over my entire body causing decadent pleasure.  I slowly worked
the dildo back and forth thru the outer petals of my pussy.  I felt like I
was in heaven.  I concentrated on my clitoris and exploded in a
mind-shattering organism.  What a wonderful invention I held in my hands. I
was exhausted and I needed to rest for a little while.  My poor nipples
were screaming with pain, from all the sweat torture I had inflicted. 
Therefore, I begrudgingly put the toys away.  I showered and eat a lite
snack and took a nap.

   While I sleep, Max jumped up on the bed and curled up in a spooning
position.  We sleep for about 2 hours so it was evening when I woke to
Max's licking noise.  I had always thought that dogs were such disgusting
creatures.  The whole world was their bathroom and they always groomed
themselves at the oddest times and places.  I was about to kick Max off my
bed when I notice his "dogliness".  Boy, Max was hung!  It was sticking out
of its furry sheath about 6 or 7 inches.  It was deep glistening red in
color and it looked menacing.  I was frozen to the bed.  I stared at Max's
cock for the longest time.  I saw a hand moving to touch it.  I knew it was
my hand but I could not stop it.  I did not think that what I was doing was
right or wrong, I just was compelled to touch it.



   "Good boy, Max." I started spoke in a soft and reassuring voice.  "What
a good boy." Carefully I reached out and touched Max' cock.  My fingers
told me that his cock was as hard as bone.  Yet, it was covered with a
spongy layer of flesh.  It was constantly leaking a clear fluid from the
hole in the pointed tip.  Max was making quite a mess of my sheets. 
Carefully, trying not to startle Max, I wrapped my fingers around his cock.
I had jacked off my boyfriends at parties but this was different.  Max's
cock seemed hotter to the touch.  I began to move my hand in an up and down
motion.  I suspected that Max would enjoy this since my boyfriends liked it
when I jacked them off.  Max whimpered like a puppy.  As I picked up a
little speed, Max began to hump in rhythm to my stroking.  When I stopped
Max made a small growling sound.  The growl startled me but I was not
afraid of Max.  I just spoke softly to him.  "It's ok big fella.  I just
need to find a more comfortable position, that all baby." I moved to a
kneeling position over Max and resumed pleasuring him with my hand.  I bent
down slightly to inhale the musky fragrance of Max.  It went directly to my
pussy and the juices ran out of my pussy and down my thighs.  To this day,
I do not know what possessed me.  I only know that an overwhelming desire
swept over me to put his cock into my mouth.  It was as if I was standing
beside myself watching this lewd sight of a young girl putting her mouth
over this doggy cock.

   I knelt there with Max's cock in my mouth.  My tongue swirling around
and around.  I licked the opening at the tip.  I was both disgusted and
mesmerized.  The taste was tangy and metallic, but not unpleasant in the
least.  I found that I enjoyed giving my first blowjob, even though it was
to a dog.  I abruptly stopped sucking on Max.  My perverse mind was
flashing nasty images that enflamed my lust.  I fixed on something that
would most assuredly add to my pleasure as I sucked on my childhood friend.

   I jumped off the bed with Max running behind me.  His nose was literally
in the crack of my ass.  When we reach my Mom's bedroom, I was trembling
from excitement.  I could hardly open Mom's treasure filled hatbox.  I
found what I was looking for and back to my room we flew.  I positioned Max
on my bed on his side.  His cock had mostly slid back into his sheath but a
quick lick perked him right up.  Next I retrieved my oak chair from under
my desk and I threw off the cushion.  You see the dildo I had chosen had a
suction cup at the base.  I licked the base of the cup.  Then I firmly
position the dildo near the edge of the chair.  I lubed the dildo and my
pussy, not that it needed it.  I bent over to suck on Max and slowly sat
back on my "lover".

   I was not stupid about sex.  I knew what a hymen was.  Classes in sex
education prepared me for the pain when it ruptured.  However, you probably
have guessed, I like a little pain with my pleasure.  I was very careful
and slowly let my weight slide the dildo up inside my virgina.  I felt the
resistance that my hymen created but I was determined.  I pushed steadily
down onto the dildo when all of a sudden I felt a searing, tearing pain
inside me.  "Aargg!" was all that managed to escape my lips as I gasped for
air.  The pain held me frozen in place.  Max was unaware of my dilemma and
like a true male animal, took this opportunity to shove his damn doggy dick
down my throat.  Now a new problem, trying to gulp air from around the cock
in my throat.  It was only seconds but they seemed to last hours, but Max
pulled back and then the pain in my pussy subsided.  I began to rock back
and forth in a rhythm that cause sensations to ripple through me that were
quite wonderful.  This was good so I began to increase the speed and depth
of the cock sluicing in and out my cunt.  I was taking Max all the way into
my mouth and throat as well.  We both were in seventh heaven.  I was
moaning around his cock and he was howling.  My "lover" was now bottoming
out inside my cunt and banging against my cervix.  This was better than
good.  We had moved on to delicious.

   I was fucking myself up and down on the chair while sucking Max for all
I was worth.  Then something strange and wonderful occurred.  Max grew
thicker and longer.  A bulge appeared in his cock about the size of a
lemon. Max's cock began to vibrate and without any further warning, my
mouth was flooded with cum.  Max came and came and came!  Every beat of his
heart sent another delicious squirt of his seed down my throat.  This put
my fucking motion into high gear.  I started to cum like never before. 
Finally, Max and I were reduced to whimpering puddles of flesh.  I was too
exhausted to slide off the dildo.  I just sat with it bottomed out inside
me.  "Fuck Maxi, that was spectacular," I panted.  "I hoped you enjoyed
your blowjob.  I really dug it when you squirted in my mouth.  Your cum was
hot and delicious." It took a little time and some effort but finally I
managed to stand.  As I stood, the dildo made a sucking sound.  This was
followed by a popping noise, as if a bottle of champagne was opened.  On
the chair were traces of blood from my deflowering and a substantial volume
of pussy juice.  I started to giggle.  I felt great; I was not ashamed of
what I had done.  I knew that this was not the last time either of these
sex acts would occur.

   I must now return to my modern day story.  I need to tell someone about
my adult dilemma, although relating my sexual history was good background
for this story.  I was fixing the kids lunch when the telephone rang. 
"Hello," I said as I picked the receiver.  "Hi, Jill," Sue responded, "its
me Sue.  Look I know it is short notice.  Can you housesit this weekend? 
Ken and I are trying to sneak out for a weekend getaway up at the cabin and
we need someone to watch the castle." As I indicated earlier, Sue and Ken
had become our best friends, so why not housesit for them.  I was not
planning anything anyway.  "Sure," I said.  "It will be fun to lay around
your pool without my herd.  Besides, it will give Ray a chance to get
reacquainted with our kids." That settled my weekend plans.  Ray seemed
less than overjoyed at the prospect of 'babysitting' when I told him of the
plan.

   As you already know, I get a little mischievous when housesitting. 
Therefore, it was not much of a surprise that I found the Giovanni's secret
treasure chest.  After all, doesn't everyone have one?  Anyway, I open the
hatbox that was heavier than the other hatboxes.  Remember, that is a dead
give-away that it holds your secrets.  I found wonderful toys.  I even
found a double headed dong that was a vibrator.  The shaft meant for
pleasuring the pussy was about 7 inches long and just less than 2 inches
across.  The other shaft meant for the ass was about 4 inches long and was
about an inches across.  I had never considered anal sex before.  I was
truly getting excited and looking forward to my new adventure.  I ran
around the house locking the doors and closing the curtains on the windows.
Then I went into the Master bedroom and pulled the covers down.  I stripped
my clothes off and sat in the middle of the bed to search out other
treasures from the hatbox.  Boy was I surprised!  Sue was one kinky bitch.
She too was into sweet torture and pain.  There before me was this gold
chain that was in the design of a "Y".  At each end were adjustable,
smooth-jawed clips.  I was beside myself with anticipation.  I quickly
attached this wonderful device to each nipple and my clitoris.  I adjusted
the pressure on each for maximum stimulation.  I discovered that when I
stood up to the chains were not long enough and the chain yanked my nipples
and clit toward one other.  The resulting sensation was delicious pain and
maximum pleasure.  Once again, I assumed the role of slave girl.  The
memory of this girl had long been repressed and I was glad to see her
return.

   Sheik Omar, my new fantasy master, ordered me to dance for him.  I
turned on the stereo in the bedroom retreat and began a sensuous dance of
desire.  A dance that could only end in being fucked silly by the dual
shafted vibrator.  I whirled, dipped, and stretched to the music.  Each
nipple trapped in the golden restraint would stretch about an inch away
from my breasts.  My clitoris was clearly visible when I looked down. .  My
body was enjoying the sweet pleasure of my self-induced torture.  I pinched
and pulled at my nipples and clit.  This dance thrilled me beyond
imagination.  Slowly I moved to the bed and my awaiting fuck toy.  I lubed
the toy and my fuck holes and began what I knew was going to be an orgasmic
experience.

   I slowly inserted one head of the vibrator into my hot and very wet
cunt. "Mmmm," I moaned.  Only a few inches were insinuated into my pussy
when I felt the tip of the attached phallus touch my ass.  Again, I
pondered fucking myself in the ass.  I do not understand why it had never
occurred to me.  Now I was poised and ready to ream myself in both holes at
once.  I was shaking with anticipation.  I was having some difficulty
getting started though.  My asshole was being very stubborn and would not
allow my new "lover" access to its dark virginal territory.  I concentrated
very hard to relax my sphincter.  Finally, the rubber cock won entrance.  I
moved the twin-shafted vibrator slowly into my sex holes.  Again, that
feeling came over me.  This was better than good.  This was sluttish and
nasty.  This was delicious.  I twisted the vibrators control at it base and
squealed with joy as I was rewarded with a delightful buzzing that traveled
up and down the interior walls of my pussy and ass.  This was new and
wonderful.  An additional twist of the controls to my surprise caused the
damn vibrator to start twirling the heads of the phalluses in counter
rotating motions.  My cunt was flooding my hand and the bed.  I was moaning
and trashing around, moving ever so closer to the first orgasm of the day.
The pain in my nipples and clitoris would rise and ebb as I squirmed on the
bed pulling the chain taunt.  My ass hole was on fire.  My pussy was
starting to spasm.  Here it was.  The orgasm I had waited for.  It
overwhelmed me.  I began screaming my pleasure.  "Oh, fuck!  Yes!  Yes! 
Yesssss!" I love orgasms like this.  Every woman deserves them as often as
they can get them.  After the orgasm subsided, I was blissfully exhausted.
I removed my "lover" and lay where I fell and rested.

   I must have dozed off for awhile.  I was startled awake by the cold nose
of the Giovanni's Doberman.  He is a very handsome dog although he has the
evil sounding moniker, Damien.  He weighs in at about 100 pounds.  At the
moment, he was quite infatuated with my pussy.  He was nudging my legs
apart with his snout.  A wicked memory surfaced.  The dear friend from my
youth, Max.  The memory resurfaced of the many juicy blowjobs that I so
willingly gave Max.  I never though of teaching Max to return the favor. 
Now though, Damien was parting my legs and his tongue was licking my entire
pubic area.  Not one to be shy, I parted my legs as wide as possible and
lay back to enjoy the tonguing.  Damien was masterful in skill.  His tongue
found all the right places.  He licked on, in and around my sex holes.  He
was especially good at getting that big tongue up inside my pussy.  I was
enjoying every second of this perversion.  "That a boy," I encouraged
Damien.  "Lick me good.  That's it!  Oh, yes...fffuuckkk!" It did not take
very long and I erupted in orgasmic joy.

   I made a vow then and there.  I was going to buy a dog and train him to
eat my cunt on command.  My orgasm was subsiding but Damien kept eating me.
How I wished my husband would sex me like this animal.  Ray rarely goes
down on me.  I have always felt a little cheated by that.  Now I was with
an animal that would not stop.  Life is so very strange.  I pushed Damien's
snout from between my legs.  Damien took exception to this action and
growled menacingly at me.  Suddenly I was little afraid.  I was unsure of
this huge creature.  Sure I knew him but not in a situation like this.  I
looked deep into Damien's eyes and saw pure animal lust.  I did not know
what to do.  I spoke softly to Damien.  "It's alright big guy.  My pussy
just needs a break." Slowly I turned over to crawl away from him.  As soon
as I was on my hands and knees, I knew I had made a serious miscalculation.
I realized too late that I was in the classic 'doggy style' position. 
Damien took quick advantage of my position.  His powerful forepaws grab my
waist and I felt his crushing weight as he mounted me.  He dragged me into
position.  "No, Damien," I demanded, "down boy!" Nothing was going to deter
him though.  I was to be his bitch and that was that.  I felt his wet cock
poke my thighs and pubic mound several times before he found the mark. 
When he did, I saw stars.  As soon as he knew he was in alignment, he
rammed the entire length into my cunt.  His cock was at least 9 inches long
and well over 2 inches across.  I had never felt a cock this big before. 
Damien, true to his animal nature, was not gentle.  Damien's cock slammed
into my cervix with 100 lbs.  of animal thrusting lust behind it.  "Shit!"
I though I would pass out from the pain.  I was sure my vagina was being
ripped in half.  "Get the fuck off of me," I screamed.  He would not let
up. It felt I was attached to some sort of a fucking machine.  His dog cock
hammered repeatedly into the depths of my ravaged body.  He was fucking me
with such indescribable speed.  It seemed to take an eternity before I
adjusted to the raping of my cunt.  Nevertheless, the pain eventually
subsided; and a new sensation replaced the horrible pain.  Pleasure! 
Pleasure raced through my body.  I found myself responding to this animal.
Damien had an incredible fucking rhythm that I tried match.  I attempted to
push back against him on every thrust.  If this creature was going to rape
me, I was not just going to lie there passively.  I yelled at Damien.  "I'm
going to fuck your balls off." Our sexual battle continued for over 20
minutes.  I began to experience nonstop orgasms.  Never in my life had I
experienced anything like this.  Constant pleasure racked my body as this
creature continued to ram his stiff cock into me.  I was neared exhaustion
and was becoming faint.

   Suddenly, I was jolted into reality by a new pain.  "What the fuck!" I
exclaimed.  My memory had not served me very well.  I had forgotten about
the knot.  Now I was subjected to excruciating pain as Damien tried to tie
with me.  There was nothing I could do except to hold very still and try to
relax my cunt.  This fucking dog pushed what must have been the size of a
major league baseball into my cunt.  "Damien, dddaammnn you!  You are going
to kill meeee!" I finally took it all inside.  I could feel my battered
pussy lips slip around the knot as I took his full length inside me.  My
lips made contact with his furry sheath.  The beast had won.  I was now his
bitch and was soon to be his cum loving slut.

   Damien now continued his assault on my pussy.  He was completely unaware
of my condition.  Primal urges drove him on.  Once again, the pain receded
and pure fucking pleasure returned.  I was completely full of doggie cock
and my cunt lips were being dragged repeatedly over the prickly fur on his
cock sheath.  My clit was making full contact with his sheath.  On every
ten or twelve strokes of his wicked dick, an orgasm would sweep over my
body.  I could only hold on for the sexual ride of my life and cry out in
lustful pleasure.  Tears streaked down my face.  The fucking continued as a
new sensation deep in my cunt began to draw my attention.  Damien's cock
began to vibrate up and down as he continued the relentless hammering
motion.  I had never felt anything like this sensation before.  I knew
there was only one answer to the activity occurring deep inside me.  Damien
was about to cum.  And cum he did.  The best way to describe it was a fire
hose erupting deep inside me.  The every beat of his heart, a new and fresh
flood of semen scalded the depths of my vagina.  I exploded again in
orgasmic pleasure.  I enjoyed every once of Damien's hot fluid pouring into
me.  As I could feel the pulsing squirts diminish as well as Damien's
thrusts, I began to wonder how long I would remain tied to this creature.
Damien slumped over my back in sexual exhaustion.  His tongue lay across my
shoulder and his drool ran off my body in rivulets that fell onto the bed
beneath us.  Now I felt that I could rest a little.  Finally, the rape was
over.

   I was startled to hear clapping coming from the doorway of the bedroom.
"That was the most lewd and pornographic sex act I have ever witnessed." My
head whipped around so that I could see who was there.  As my vision
focused, my heart sank.  In the doorway was Ken Giovanni with his pants
down around his knees, stroking his impressive cock that jutted out from
his loins.  My mouth open to scream but my voice was lost.  All I could do
was cry.  I was sobbing uncontrollably.  Ken just laughed at my
predicament. It was a hideous and a demonic laugh.  "Shut the fuck up," Ken
suddenly commanded!  "I said I enjoyed the fucking show." When I could not,
he kicked off his shoes and slacks and strolled over to the bed.  He
grabbed my hair, yanking my head up and slapped my face hard.  This fuck
had my full attention now.  No man had every slapped my face before.  Anger
rose up inside of me and I was about to yell at this fucking bastard. 
Instead, as I opened my mouth, Ken shoved his cock down my throat.  My mind
reeled.  'What the fuck is with the males in this household?  Must they
take advantage of me at every turn?' Yes, I reasoned that was in deed the
case.

   Unable to speak, I let my natural cocksucking ability take control.  Ken
began to thrust in and out of my throat, using my mouth like a cunt. 
Having just witnessed 'the most pornographic sex act,' Ken could not last
long.  His cock began to pulsate in my mouth.  "Ffuucckk," Ken moaned and
he blasted his semen down my throat.  Damien's hard-on softened enough for
him to pull himself free from my pussy.  With an audible wet plop, his cock
was out of me.  Damien's knot had succeeded in locking all of his juices
inside me.  Now the dam had broken and dog cum was squirting and bubbling
out of my cunt.  It made a mess of every thing.  My thighs, my ass, and my
pubic area were drenched with doggie cum.  Ken pulled his still hard cock
from my mouth and walked around behind me.  The bed shifted and Ken began
to run his hands across the cum soaked flesh of my ass.  "You cum slut! 
You dog fucking bitch." I was humiliated as the vile and ugly names tumbled
out of Ken's mouth.  I was also very turned on.  I felt him rub his dick
against my cunt and ass.  I was surprised to feel its hardness since he had
just emptied his balls down my throat.  Then Ken took me.  Not the
traditional way but in my ass.  Using only Damien's cum as a lubricant; Ken
pushed his big cock into the dark recesses of my anal opening.  Pain was
again my friend.  "Ken, your fucking hurting me," I screamed.  He just
laughed and continued his assault.  He lasted much longer this time and my
ass ring was burning from the torturous rape.  Eventually he was ready to
blast his cum deep in my bowels.  Just as he reached his peak of pleasure,
he grabbed the chain attached to my nipples and clit and yanked it free of
my body.  Blackness came over me as I passed out.  I recovered
consciousness in only a few minutes and found Ken staring down into my
face. "Go shower up," He told me.  "When your done showering, put on one of
my dress white shirts from the closet and come down to the kitchen." A
half-hour later I was to find that my life would change forever.

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