Path: not-for-mail
From: "Nikki@P.U."
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.incest
Subject: Three Girls Rough (ped, rape, bond, best, drug)
Date: Sat, 18 Sep 2004 17:40:03 -0700
Organization: Posted via Supernews, http://www.supernews.com
Message-ID: <10kplb0b4dcvv1b@corp.supernews.com>
Reply-To: <>
User-Agent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.7.2) Gecko/20040804 Netscape/7.2 (ax)
X-Accept-Language: en-us, en
MIME-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii"; format="flowed"
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit
X-Complaints-To: abuse@supernews.com
Lines: 178

===================

Three Girls Rough (ped, rape, bond, best, drug)

By Pedro Vila

There were three of them, all sisters, and I owned them. They weren't 
from a good home and had been abused before I took them away while the 
mother slept, hung over. They had no idea where they were but I made 
sure that they knew it was forever. The place was away from any roads or 
homes, and it was guarded by a high cyclone fence with my five Doberman 
Pinchers, all male, that I had raised and trained as pups. I was 
training the girls as well.

The oldest, Sylvia, was thirteen. She was just getting her nubs of 
breasts and hips. She was the partier and was loose with the boys before 
she met me. She was my ticket in to her sisters. I repaid her by putting 
her in charge of pleasing my dogs. She wore a chain collar around her 
neck and ate and slept with them. I had no other use for the slut.

Her younger sister, Rachel, was ten. I put her in charge of all the 
household chores including feeding her older sister and the dogs. She 
was also responsible for servicing me however I wanted. I wanted a lot. 
She cried most of the time for the first few weeks. Maybe because I 
pierced her clit and nipples and hung little bell balls from them. I 
liked to hear her tinkle around. I also gave her a leather collar.

It wasn't long before she stopped crying during our playtime. So I 
started to spank her before hand, making her tight little ass bright 
red. I didn't care if she cried after that, I just liked to spank her. I 
suggested she be spanked before hand when I loaned her out too. That 
made her beg and weep the most. She hated what the other men did to her.

I used that to keep her in line. I also used a belt sometimes too. This 
time she was not ready for my latest punishment. I brought one of the 
dogs in for her. Not the alpha male. He was pretty tired out from all of 
Sylvia. No, I brought in the smallest one. He got the least sex from the 
kennel bitch usually sloppy fifths. He was practically cumming on the 
floor. I'd have to make Rachel lick it up afterwards.

I had made Rachel watch her sister get gang banged many times in her 
cage and it scared her. She didn't even know why I was going to make her 
  fuck my dog right then. To tell the truth, neither did I. I held up 
the belt.

"Do everything I tell you and I won't use this. First, over my knee for 
my hand." She was shaking and tearing up, but she laid her naked little 
body over my lap. "Now, before your foreplay, I'm going to tell you 
exactly what you will do. I'm only telling you once so listen 
carefully." She knew what that meant. She tried to stop sniffling to 
hear my words.

"After I make your ass ready, you will stand facing me, bent over with 
you arms around my neck. You will look me in the eyes no matter what, 
understand?" Rachel nodded quickly. Good girl. "You will stand on your 
toes with your legs spread apart and you ass sticking out for your 
fucking. If I want your mouth, you give it to me. If I want you to let 
the dog lick your face and mouth, same thing. Don't ever stop looking at 
my eyes or I give you twenty whacks of the belt and we start all over 
again. Do you understand?" Rachel nodded again and started to sob louder.

I started to hit her ass with nice loud slaps. My dog paced and jerked 
his head around at the sound. He was excited and impatient. His wet, 
dripping dog cock was half out and pinkish. I was excited too. Rachel 
tinkled with each blow and her tight ass was almost crimson. I wasn't 
done yet. This was a special occasion for her. So I put one leg over her 
back and the other over one thigh and lifted her free leg. Then I 
started to slap her worn looking cunt hard. I needed to tenderize the 
meat for my large cocked canine friend. I expected her to take him all 
the way past his tennis ball sized knot.

Rachel was crying pretty good by then and I couldn't wait much longer. 
neither could the Doberman. I let her down and she almost dropped to the 
floor, only scrambling back to her feet at the last minute out of fear.

"Position, now!" I ordered. She tried to remember and it came to her 
just as I was about to pick up the belt. Then her long, thin legs spread 
and she reached around my neck and held on. It was hard for her to look 
me in the eyes, after the many things I had already done to her, but she 
made the effort. Her tired looking face was flush and she was breathing 
hard only inches from my mouth.

Her breath stank, the goddam slut! I licked her scummy lips and she 
quivered in gut wrenching despair. Her eyes watered and then she 
suddenly gasped as a cold tongue started to lick at her raw backside. 
Her animal lover would jump on her soon and I gave her advice.

"Don't tighten up on him. The sooner he's in all the way, the sooner 
he'll cum and then it's over." She barely nodded as her eyes flinched 
again and again.

Then she let out a yelp and I felt her struggle to stay on her toes. Her 
head dipped and I pushed it back with my hand. Her mouth closed tightly 
and a long black nose peeked around from behind her long brown, and 
tangled hair. I knew when he found his way in by the way her eyes glazed 
over and
watered. Rachel's body Started to jerk each time his thrusts forced him 
deeper into her preteen body. She yelped and whimpered, and then started 
to grunt coarsely. Her eye lids blinked rapidly and tears fell down both 
cheeks. Then the Doberman's head pushed past her shoulder and he was 
most of the way in her.

I looked down at the mirror on the floor and saw a large knot beating 
against her, but still outside of where it should be. I looked at her 
with anger.

"Let him in all the way. Relax!"

She whimpered, "It hurts" before she could stop herself, then she was in 
complete fear as she bit her lip. She knew I was going to make her pay 
for talking back to me like that, which was good because I needed to 
find a reason to belt her anyway. That was my favourite part after all.

Her mouth started to drool down her chin. I jammed my tongue into her 
wet mouth and tasted it during her first doggy fuck. I also reached 
toward her small ass and pulled the cheeks apart.

When the Doberman finally started to pound his knot through and into 
her, her scream cut off in the middle and her eyes lost all focus. Her 
taunt little body shook and I saw her feet lose the floor. She was being 
held up only by me and the dogs cock and paws. Her toes curled and her 
legs lifted at the knees. Her bells tinkled continually.

I knew how deep I could go into her from experience and I knew how long 
a Doberman's cock was, knot and all. He must really be stretching the 
hell out of her to get all that cock in past the knot. Rachel looked 
more pained than usual. I felt out her belly and could actually feel the 
bulge push above her belly button.

There was only one thing left for her to do, and that was to kiss her 
new lover on the mouth. I grabbed her hair and the Doberman's nuzzle and 
forced them together. "Kiss him!" I demanded. "Lick inside his mouth 
down to his throat! Lick him!!"

Her tongue feebly made its way towards his, then he got the hint and 
started to lick her mouth rapidly, like he'd been taught. When I pushed 
them even closer, the Doberman's long mouth opened wide and her lower 
face disappeared into it. After a bit, drool poured from their union. 
Her grunts echoed from his jaw.

Then she suddenly changed her sounds and I knew he was cumming deeply 
into her. The pressure most have been something else inside of her. He 
was already stretching her more than she could take and the knot was now 
so big that nothing could escape. She made wheezing squeals and I heard
the Doberman make a few grunts too.

Then they were both still for a time. Rachel's body was shaking top to 
bottom as she weakly held onto my neck. I knew what was coming next and 
I leaned back and pulled her to me. I had been thinking about whipping 
her with the belt before my turn but I suddenly needed her right then. 
When the Doberman started to try and pull himself free, I pulled her 
back from him and she wheezed semiconsciously.

Then he was out and copious amounts of dog cum spilled to the floor. I 
pulled her onto me instantly and got the last of it spilled onto my 
waiting hard on. Then I was in her and holding her close as I brushed 
her un-brushed and sweaty hair away from her face and licked her doggy 
smelling mouth. She was loose inside and juicy. She moaned, dazed, and 
tried to curl forward from the internal pains as I fucked her where the 
dog did.

The Doberman curled up an the floor and went to sleep. I took my time 
with her. She wasn't fully conscious but I told her softly that she was 
now simply no better than a dog's bitch, like her sister. My hands felt 
her damp sides and one came up bloody from the scratches and welts the 
Doberman's paws made on her thin and helpless body.

When I finally came, I tweaked one of her nipple rings with the bell and 
she tightened for me inside. I shot my wad and simply dumped her to the 
floor and left her there.

I went to my own bed to relax. It was large and cosy and the youngest 
sister laid there waiting for me. She was very tired looking and thin 
with deep circles under her red eyes and ribs showing. Her lips were 
chapped and she had track marks on her arms and a few on her legs. This 
one was for me only.

Her name was Darla and she was just seven.

<END>
    

20040918174003