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This is my story.  This is an adult story meant for people over the age of
18.  It is a fantasy, not reality.  Please do not reproduce or repost
without my permission.

   Krispy2182 sent me some great pictures of his tubby slut.  She was
sucking a dog's cock before being fucked by some of his friends.  janie is
his slut.  He suggested some ideas for a fantasy story.  I hope this third,
and probably last, chapter also hits the button, and I look forward to
seeing more of his naked sluts and other bestiality pictures from him and
other people that like my stories.

   I recommend that you read my previous stories janieslut and janieslut2
before reading this one.

   Thanks, Johnnie666666@yahoo.com

   janieslut3 (MF, FF, Bond, SM, Best)

   Maybe the Great Dane knew it was the evening of my 19th birthday because
he fucked my face and cunt more times that night than ever before.  My big,
floppy, weighted, tits were bouncing against my body as he inserted his big
cock into the hole that was keeping my mouth wide open.  He began fucking
my face really hard, but dogs do that.  His cock was thrusting down the
back of my throat, really getting down there, but he seemed frustrated that
he couldn't get his knot into the hole.  I had plenty of his copious spunk
that night though.  I don't know where he found the energy, I was desperate
to go to sleep even though I knew I would dream of Sir and the blonde
fucking in his bedroom.  I watched in the moonlight as the Great Dane
pulled his cock out of the hole keeping my mouth open.  The dog walked in
front of me to his basket.  I didn't have a measure but I would assess that
his cock was probably 11 inches long and 5 inches around.  It was still
dripping spunk.  More of his spunk was deep inside my belly.

   It wasn't more than a few minutes before; it was either the smell of my
cunt, or the need in his cock, but the Great Dane was sniffing around my
cunt again.  I was there.  I was available.  My cunt must have smelt really
horny as he had been fucking it all day.  However, I was falling asleep,
with the dog's spunk taste still on my tongue,

   Soon the dog had mounted me again.  He was stabbing is cock into my cunt
and my arse.  Thankfully it found my cunt first.  I pushed back as much as
possible to get my own pleasure from the invading cock.  God it was huge
and it was also thrusting so far and fast into my cunt that I nearly
fainted with pleasure.  Then the dog forced his knot into me and we were
joined for some minutes.  Eventually his cock was released and his spunk
ran out of my cunt into the bag suspended under me.

   I was trying to cast my mind back to when Sir first brought me into his
house.  I didn't think I was this huge.  Sure, I had a paunch, I had always
had pretty big saggy tits and a fairly big, OK large, fat arse, but I was
18 for goodness sake, just a bit overweight surely?  In those days, when he
had forced me to show off my cunt in the hotel bar, Sir had obviously been
attracted to me.  Now I was being fucked more by dogs than people, and
never by Sir.

   I knew that I wasn't getting any exercise, and I knew that I was getting
plenty of cock, doggy cock at least.  I was also very aware that I was
expanding everywhere.  My tits were getting bigger, my arse was getting
bigger, my belly was getting huge.  OK, the weights that Sir had attached
to my tits and cunt were making a big difference, but I was big; fucking
huge.

   Beyond my 19th birthday by loads now; this is my new regime.  Lots of
connections to where we were, but some subtle, maybe not so subtle changes.

   I generally wake up early in the morning, while it is barely light,
generally when the dog's rough tongue licks my sensitive clit.  I can't see
the dog him because I can't turn my head as my leather collar is tied
tightly to the "perch" that Sir had fixed me to.  The perch is like an
upside down T shape that was fixed long ways to the floor; with me hanging
over the T bar, so my big tits hung down beyond the bar.  The long part of
the T was supporting my head and neck.  The fixing of my collar to the T
kept me there barely able to move my head at all, but my lower body was not
supported at all.  The cuffs just below my knees were fixed to the floor
with my legs open so wide that I could barely lower my cunt.  The chains
and weights on my cunt's lips kept them spread apart and the ring on my
clitoris kept it exposed and really sensitive.  Even when I completely
relaxed my body it barely sagged.  I was horny all the time.  My cunt
throbbed all the time.  I anticipated Sir fucking me, fucking my mouth.  I
envisioned him watching as the Great Dane fucked my cunt, my arse, or my
mouth.  I was constantly wet with desire.

   Once I had been put in position Sir left the room.  Very soon after the
dog's long, rough tongue licked me from my weighted clitoris to my
arsehole. As it passed my spread-open vagina the tongue briefly explored
inside.  I secretly liked that bit.  I even quite liked the wetness as his
tongue dipped into my arse, as it often did, I always worried that he would
fuck my arse; the thought of that huge cock, and knot, in my arse terrified
me.  But eventually his tongue would make me cum; my clitoris would then
become so tender after I had cum that the tears were dripping from my eyes
if he continued to lick my poor tortured clit.  I always screamed.  I
wondered whether Sir ever heard me scream as his dog made me cum.  I was
always praying that the Great Dane would quickly fuck me to let my clit get
a rest.

   On that occasion particular occasion, it was my birthday after all, I
wondered if he wanted to fuck my cunt or fuck my mouth.  It turned out that
it was to be my cunt this time.  I felt his paws around my fleshy hips as
he jumped up and stabbed his prick against my thick, fat thighs, then
pushing against the fat on my arse, eventually finding my big fat and wet
cunt lips, spread apart by the chains and weights.  Even after the
countless times I had been fucked by Sir's Great Dane I was still surprised
by his length and girth.  The fuck itself was sensational.  The speed of
the Dane's movements, and being fucked by him is impossible to describe. 
Think about a jackhammer inside and outside your cunt and you might get
close.  His cock filled my cunt completely.  When he pushed his cock inside
I could feel it bashing on my cervix.  My cunt was stretched open wide, not
just because of the weights and chains, more it was because his cock was so
fucking huge.  I was a complete dog's bitch.  I loved his big cock fucking
me, even though I was a bit sad that I couldn't feel his cock on my cunt
lips, because they were so stretched open, but that big cock felt so good
on the walls of my cunt.  Was I falling in love with a Great Dane's cock?

   The dog continued to fuck me hard and fast.  His bollocks were bashing
my clitoris and with a small change of position I could often manage to get
his balls to bring me to another fantastic clitoral orgasm.  That made my
cunt squeeze.  Big mistake; This time he was pulling back and just about to
ram his huge cock back into my cunt when I squeezed.  His cock lifted out
of my cunt and thrust around for my hole.  He found it, rather he found
another hole and his cock just thrust into my arse.  He fucked my arse like
it was my cunt.  Most of the pleasure for me was the external stimulation,
but I did cum.  The bigger challenge was when his knot started to grow.  I
though I was going to be permanently damaged!

   Once inside he kept on ramming his cock deep inside my arse.  I came
though.  When I did I squeezed my arse so hard and I guess that was what
made him cum deep inside me.

   I waited for his big knot to subside.  He pulled it out but stayed
behind me licking my stretched arse.  He was licking his spunk as it run
out of my ruined arse.  Within minutes his cock was back inside me.  In my
cunt this time and performing miracles.  He fucked me for nearly 5 minutes
before his cock exploded inside my willing cunt.  It generally took 10
minutes for his knot to subside.  If I still knew what 10 minutes was.  I
hadn't seen a clock for, I don't know, for ages.  But it felt as if either
his cock was shrinking quicker, or my cunt was stretching more because I
didn't feel as if the knotted time was as long as it used to be.  What sort
of a cunt am I?  I can't believe that I am thinking about how much time I
am knotted to the cock of an enormously endowed dog?  Maybe my cunt is
getting bigger and looser?  I doubt the dog would even notice and as only
the dog seemed to fuck me now it didn't really matter did it?

   I could feel the dog's spunk dripping out of my cunt.  My cunt lips were
now so stretched and weighted that the spunk ran down them and into the bag
that Sir had attached to my cunt lips rings.  As the nights progressed the
weight in the bag added more weight to my poor stretched cunt.  I was
starting to get scared that it had overflowed and I would have to lick the
spunk and juice off the floor.  Sir would definitely be angry if the floor
was soiled and goodness knows what punishment would be meted.

   Later, not much later, Sir came into the room.  For a while now he had
been leaving a little window open because the smell of my dirty, used and
unwashed cunt and the dog's spunk was distasteful to him.  I looked up at
his naked body.  His cock was hard.  It was also wet and I knew that he had
just fucked that beautiful blonde in his bedroom.  He didn't have to open
my mouth as it was already stretched wide by the hole that was fixed around
the back of my head.  I could smell her cunt on his cock as he pushed it
into the hole.  I thought he was going to fuck my face, I so wanted him to.
His body language said not though and he just relaxed and pissed in my
mouth.  I swallowed rapidly, making sure that I didn't let any escape.  I
did manage to lick a little of their love juice off his cock though.

   Then it was breakfast time.  Cold dog spunk and whatever I had dripped
into the bag overnight.  I remembered I had at least one piss, and I got it
back in my mouth via the funnel.  Sir released my collar and leg cuffs, but
didn't release my arms from behind my head.  I was losing track of the time
since I had been able to let my hands rest by my sides.  My shoulders were
so painful it was really hard to block the pain out.

   One morning Sir took me downstairs, still naked of course, and into the
garden.  He made me kneel down.  I couldn't hold my head up because my
handcuffs were still fixed to the back of my collar.  Sir turned the hose
on me.  I fell on my forehead as he sprayed the jet all over my body.  He
even put the end of the hose into my vagina, clearing any dog spunk out. 
Thankfully he didn't ram it into my arse too.

   Sir decided I was clean enough and led me by the lead, I haven't
mentioned the lead have I?  One day, a few weeks ago, Sir came in with some
tool that he used to make a hole in my septum.  Then he fitted a big brass
ring into the hole, so he can lead me about like a cow.  Sir now attaches a
lead to the ring when he wants to walk me around so that Sir, or Madam if
she wishes, can lead me wherever they want me to go without having to speak
to me or guide me with his hands.

   We didn't go far though, just to a dry patch of grass.  Sir put me on my
back in the sunshine, which was nice.  My arms were grateful for the
partial respite from their position stretched behind my neck, attached to
the leather collar as they rested on the grass.  The sun was lovely on my
cold wet skin.  The water in the folds of fat on my body would take ages to
dry with the sun.

   I looked up, lovingly, at Sir as he fastened my elbows to tent pegs on
the grass.  Then he pushed the soles of my feet together and fixed them
with some rope before more rope was applied to my knees, being fixed to the
ground either side of me.  Finally he fixed my head so that I couldn't turn
it using rope through the nose ring fixed to tent pegs either side of my
head.

   The whole of my body was there and available to anyone/anything that
cared to use it.

   Bizarrely my cunt was throbbing.  I was longing to be used.  Sir hadn't
fucked me for weeks, or was it months?  I had been the dog's bitch for all
that time.  I wondered if that was about to change.

   The garden gate opened.  Within seconds I had five, maybe six, dogs
fighting to lick my wet and horny cunt.  I was literally powerless and just
looked down as the "winners" licked me.  That was good though.  The best
licking was from a Rottweiler and I wondered if he was one of the dogs that
had fucked me the previous time Sir invited the dogs in.  I was pretty sure
that his mistress kept his tongue busy most of the time.  He kept the other
dogs away and treated my horny cunt to an incredible licking.  I came twice
before I was praying that he would stop licking and start fucking as my
clit had become so tender.

   Even though I wasn't in the best position for doggy fucks all the dogs
fucked me.  Within the hour all six dogs had managed to get their hard
cocks into my horny cunt and fuck me.  The feeling of their knots was just
so different lying on my back.  I have to admit that I did lift and tilt my
cunt a bit for the bigger dogs, but I liked their cocks the best.  Just a
small raise of my arse meant that their cocks were rubbing on my G-spot. 
God, that was great.

   Every one of the dogs fucked me at least twice.  It seems like dogs
recover really quickly after a fuck.  God I was so fucking hot.  I just so
wanted to be on my knees so I could really feel them, but Sir had left me
like this, so this is what I got.  I didn't know what day it was, but this
became a regular feature.  I think maybe once a week.  I lose track of time
but when Sir stakes me out for the dogs my cunt gets really wet in
anticipation.  Some times he puts me on my knees, which I love, but mostly
on my back and staked open.

   That first day that Sir let the neighbourhood dogs in, and while the
dogs were all cleaning their cocks with their long pink tongues I saw the
Beautiful Blonde with her perfect tits and perfect waist, hips -
everything, came out and stood in front of me.  She was naked.  God she was
beautiful, I could also see that Sir's spunk was running out of her cunt. I
wondered if she would share that with me?

   She leant down and fingered my cunt, only to screw her nose up at the
smell of the dog spunk that it was full of.  I liked the feel of her finger
though, that was good.  She was talking to me, telling me what a fat, dog
fucking cunt I was.  (She was right though?).  She was telling me that a
fat little cunt like me was a perfect partner for a dog with a really big
cock.  She was right.  Sir's Great Danes dog's cock was a perfect fit in my
cunt and my big arse and thighs gave him plenty to hold on to.

   I didn't even know her name, I never would.  She walked up my torso, one
foot either side of my body so I could see her perfect cunt, her perfect
body.  Sir walked over and stood next to me, watching.  I wondered what she
was going to do.

   She sat on the hole on my face.  Within seconds Sir's spunk was
dribbling out of her cunt.  I could taste the two of them as it ran into my
mouth.  I loved it.  Sir's spunk was nectar to me.  Her cunt juices were
acceptable too.  Then she relaxed her cunt.  I knew what was coming as she
started to piss into the hole, into my mouth.  I still had a little dog
fucking my cunt so it was quite hard to concentrate on her urine.  I
managed though and also managed to lick her cunt lips clean when she had
finished.  The small dog had finished spunking inside me.  His cock was so
little that even with his knot at its largest it didn't stop him from
pulling out as soon as he had delivered his load of spunk.  The dog moved
away.  His spunk started to run out of my cunt down through the cheeks of
my fat arse to the grass below.

   The blonde was still sitting on my face.  Sir told me to lick the
blonde's (Madam's) cunt through the hole that was fixed to my face.  It was
really difficult because my tongue could only go a little way out from the
hole.  Sir didn't think I was trying hard enough.  I felt the first blow
from the paddle on my wide-stretched thighs, directly on my clitoris and
cunt's lips.  I screamed.  Sir continued to beat my cunt mercilessly,
telling me to get my tongue into her cunt or he would cut my tongue out.  I
believed him too.  He could have done anything to me.  I was a missing
person.  I had no identification.  I could disappear.  I didn't want to
disappear so I forced my tongue through the hole that kept my mouth open
and licked her cunt until she came.  Her cum juices drained into my mouth
and I swallowed them.

   That should have been the end, shouldn't it?  It wasn't though.  Sir had
the devil in him that day.  He stood his statuesque blonde up over my face.
I could see her puffy cunt lips, I had sucked out his spunk from them.  He
stood there stroking her cunt..  She was caressing his erect cock.  I
thought he was going to fuck her over my face.  I saw his fingers playing
with her naked, puffy lips.  I could hear them whispering, then I heard him
say that she should go ahead.

   She sat on my face again and I pushed my tongue through the hole to
please her only to find that I was tonguing her arse.  It got worse.  First
it was just the smell, but then I could feel her stool pushing through the
hole as she delivered her shit into my mouth.  I wanted to throw up, but I
couldn't turn my head so if I did throw up I would have to swallow it.

   I ate her shit.  She moved her cunt slightly then I drank her piss.  I
couldn't see, because I couldn't move my head, but I sensed that he had put
her on her knees and rammed that big cock (that I loved) into her horny
cunt.  I could hear her gasping and his deep breathing as he delivered that
long cock deep inside her.  I laid there on my back, legs wide open and
full of dog spunk, as he fucked her.  They were giggling a bit as he
finished.  Blonde sat on my hole again and made me push my tongue out to
provide the conduit for his spunk to run out of her cunt into my mouth. 
Actually, I loved the taste of his spunk.  I licked all of it that I could
out of her cunt.

   It was getting dark now.  I was turned over onto my knees, my legs were
fixed wide apart and my knees were fastened that way.  My arms were
(thankfully) released from the collar behind my head, but my elbows were
immediately fixed to the grass with tent pegs.  The spunk sack was fixed to
my cunt rings and they walked away and left me in the garden.

   Predictably; it took about a minute before I was being fucked by the
Great Dane.  I could still taste the blonde's shit in my mouth but the
dog's cock was fantastic.  I lifted my fat arse as much as I could to feel
his mound ramming my clitoris.  I had eaten a mouthful of her shit, but I
had cum four times and the dog's spunk was running down my thighs -
everything was OK.  My cunt was throbbing in a good way.

   Sir left me in the garden being fucked at both ends by the Great Dane.
Day turned to night and I thought that Sir would then bring me in to the
house to my "perch".  It didn't happen.  It never happened again after that
day.  My new home, it seems, is the perch in the garden.

   Since the nose ring Sir attaches that to the perch, rendering it
impossible to move my head.  He still hung the plastic "breakfast bag" on
my cunt lip rings.  He still pissed in my mouth.  He had added extra
weights to my tits and my cunt lips.  These were seriously heavy now. 
Whenever I had a chance to see them I had to gasp, my cunt lips were huge.
Down to my knees easily.

   When it was exercise time either Sir or Madam would walk me around the
garden, leading me by the ring in my nose.  When I stood up on my two feet
the weights on my cunt lips brought them down to my knees.  I was shocked
how large he had made my cunt lips.  Since I had been bound most of the
time I hadn't been able to shave my cunt , it was now a bushy mess of
tangled pubic hair.  Most mornings it was matted with dog spunk until Sir
brought the hose out.  The dogs didn't mind though.  When I was fixed to
the perch the weights on my cunt lips very nearly reached the ground.  I
knew that in time they would.  I was looking forward to the relief.  Even
without the chains the weight would have held my lips apart.

   It was worse on my tits.  My tits were already pretty big and droopy
before I met Sir, but the weights that Sir had fixed to them had made them
ten times worse.  Sir never, ever, took the weights off, but I knew that if
he had that my tits would never have risen above my waist again, as if I
had a waist anyway.  As I was always naked, and mostly on my knees, mostly
being fucked, it didn't matter.

   Sir must have decided that the gold chain was wasted on my fat body. 
One day he came and removed all the gold chains.  Instead he fixed plastic
wire ties through all of the rings and then used multiple wire ties to fix
them to my huge thighs.  I could understand the logic; open thighs means
open cunt.  My thighs were always open anyway so why not use the simple
solution.  I wondered what Sir would do with the gold chain.

   My diet was rubbish.  I was pretty sure that Sir was feeding me with
their leftovers, or maybe dog food.  Whatever, I think he was actually
adding stuff to it because although I didn't seem to get much food, I did
seem to get extra weight.  All my food and drink was delivered liquidised
through the funnel as I couldn't chew.  God knew what was in the food.  I
certainly didn't.  It came down the funnel and I swallowed it.

   My stomach and waist was huge, but not nearly as huge as my stretched
tits were.  Lying there on my perch one night I was trying to work out the
size of my huge body, without the benefit of scales or measures.  I guessed
that my tits were now at least 48inches, they must have been a HH cup,
although they were stretched down to a point somewhere near my cunt by the
weights.  I knew if I held them in my hands(when they weren't handcuffed
behind my head) that they were enormous, my waist (if only I had one) must
be about 44inches , and my huge hips were at least 56 inches.  I was big, a
big fat slob.  The blonde called me "The Fat Cunt".  She was right.  My
belly was huge, I had rolls of fat that would have hung over a skirt.  But
as I didn't have a skirt the rolls of fat on my belly didn't matter.  My
fat belly just hung down.  I could feel the fat wobbling on my arse and my
belly when the dogs were fucking me.

   My thighs were grotesque - there was a huge gap around my cunt that I
couldn't close because my thighs were so fucking huge.  Then, my cunt lips
were so big that, even if I ever had any knickers, they would not have
contained them.  But, I didn't have any knickers.  I didn't own any clothes
at all.  In fact I didn't own anything but a mouth to be pissed in and a
cunt and arse to fucked by dogs.  Sir kept me in the garden on the perch.
My legs were fixed apart, my brass ring fixed to the perch so I couldn't
turn around.  My elbows were fixed to the floor.

   I was fucked.  I was fucked by every horny dog in the neighbourhood. 
Sir's Great Dane didn't seem to have a problem sharing me with any animal
that turned up.  Lots did.  I even had urban foxes come into the garden to
fuck me.

   Sir's Great Dane became even more adept at fucking the hole I still wear
in my mouth until now.  Sir has never taken it out since he first put it
in. Obviously I can't chew anything with that contraption in my mouth so my
diet is liquid, mostly sexual.  I drink Sir's piss, I also drink Madam's
piss.  She puts the funnel in my mouth and pisses into it.

   The Blonde (I'm meant to call her Madam, but as I can't make any sound
other than AAAAAGH through the hole it's irrelevant) treats me bad, she is
a real tormentor.  My oral hygiene is so bad that my teeth are falling out,
but who cares?  When she wants to shit in my mouth she releases me from my
perch and makes me lay down on the floor with my legs wide open, the soles
of my feet together.  As she shits in my mouth she raises her hand and
slaps my cunt - hard.  So hard I am crying.  I cum though; as I start to
eat her shit, my cunt is throbbing with her slapping.  I look forward to
being released from the perch that I have to kneel at because she walks me
around the garden, leading me by my nose ring.  Just being allowed to walk
is a luxury I look forward to even though the weights on my tits and cunt
hurt a lot as they hit my body and stretch them further.

   Sir's Great Dane has now become my master.  He fucks my mouth once or
twice a night.  I secretly think he prefers the walls of my vagina because
even with my cunt lips stretched wide open by the rings and wire ties, I
have fantastic cunt muscles inside.

   I still get the same breakfast each day.  That's not so bad.  A bit of
urine and a lot of spunk.  I'd prefer the spunk direct and hot though as I
get it from the Great Dane overnight.

   The blonde has definitely moved in.  She comes to see me every morning.
Always naked and perfect.  She now shits in my mouth every morning after
she has had breakfast.  She has made a ritual of it.  She takes me off the
T bar and puts me on my back.  Sometimes she makes Sir hose me down first
if I am particularly smelly.  There I am on my back, legs akimbo as she
crouches over my face.  She makes sure that my feet are together and my
knees are virtually on the grass.  I hate the taste of her shit.  Actually
I hate the taste of Sir's shit too but I am just a cunt to be fucked, or as
I am now, a cunt to be watched being fucked by a pack of dogs.

   If Sir is watching he makes me lick the Blonde to a climax.  That's a
nightmare with this hole stretching my mouth open.  Even if I try very hard
to bring her off quickly Sir beats my open cunt lips with the wooden
paddle. I scream when he hits me and cum when he stops.  My clitoris can't
escape the battering and the feeling on my cunt lips, bashing my rings is
secnd to none.

   Sir still pisses in my mouth.  Always his first piss, and often his last
piss.  Yesterday he delivered his shit into my mouth too.  I hope that
doesn't become a habit.

   Oh-Oh, Sir's Great Dane is just pushing his huge cock into my mouth, and
I can hear the garden gate being opened for the neighbourhood dogs to come
in and get a piece of my cunt or arse, or probably both....




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