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SARAH, YOU ARE SUCH A CUNT (REPOSTED EDIT, MF, BEST)

We had fucked before I showered, dressed and left to go to the office. Unfortunately I soon had to come home to pick up some important papers that I had forgotten. I couldn’t believe it when I opened the lounge door and saw that you were on your knees with our dog’s cock buried in your cunt. You were gasping, clearly on the edge of cumming, as he rammed his big cock into your cunt. You didn’t even register my presence, all your attention was on our dog’s cock that was fucking you hard.

Casting my mind back, it was only a few days ago, surely not a week even, that I had first discovered your penchant for the dog’s cock when I came home early and found you “in flagrante” with the dog. This too was after I had filled your cunt with my spunk before I left for work that morning. You looked up at me. I said “Sarah, you are SUCH a cunt”. Later, you sobbed; you told me that it had never happened before and it was completely spontaneous, you blamed me. You told me that it had only happened because you were wearing a tee shirt with no skirt and no knickers (I could understand the last part because you don’t have any knickers), and that you had been trying to retrieve a lost pen from under the sofa when the dog had started to lick your naked, and available, cunt. You told me that as well as licking you to an orgasm he hadn’t let you rise up, and that his cock had, only “minutes before I walked in”, forced himself inside you. Did I believe that? Only days later did I wonder why your cunt was leaking spunk that evening if he had only managed to get his cock inside you for a few minutes.

The whole story though, as a package, had sounded completely feasible and I accepted it in the manner it was delivered: Horny cunt, fucked that morning, spunk still dribbling out of cunt down thighs later in day; on knees looking for pen; no knickers, hot wet cunt; gets fucked. Sounded feasible enough so I gave you the benefit of the doubt. I even let you sit on my cock that night, after you had washed. I wouldn’t allow you to move on my cock, but I did allow you to squeeze me until I filled your cunt.

So, there I was today; watching you. You on your knees with the dog fucking you madly, your huge tits were swaying and bouncing with each doggy thrust. You looked up briefly and then hung your head (was that shame?). But you didn’t stop our dog fucking you did you?

I could see you were going to cum. I could see the blush rising from your big tits to your shoulders and then your throat and to the lower half of your face. You were groaning, grunting even, as the dog’s big cock pummelled your cunt.

Even as I watched the dog fucking you I knew there were going have to be changes in the household. I saw the emotion and desire on your face as the dog’s big cock thrust in and out of your soaking wet cunt. I saw the elation as his knot expanded well inside your cunt lips so you couldn’t escape before he delivered his spunk deep inside you.

I watched him spunk inside you. That last thrust as he pushed his cock as far as he could inside his bitch’s cunt as he tied to you. I could see that you were cumming the whole time. I could see that your juices were running down your thighs, and would soon be joined by the cum of the Great Dane as he filled your needy cunt with his spunk.

You looked up at me; as if seeking guidance. I don’t know, but I wanted you to know that you were under my control as much as I needed to be for myself. While we were waiting for his knot to subside I told you to grab the dog’s cock as it slid out of your wet cunt. I told you it must be cleaned so the dog would think you were in control (twisted mind or what?). I made you lick it from ball to tip and swallow it so that you had all the joint fluids in your mouth. I wasn’t finished; I made you stay on your knees and scoop the dog’s spunk out of your cunt, rub it around your vagina. Standing behind you I had a perfect view of your gaping cunt as you collected the doggy sperm from it. I’m sure you enjoyed it.

When you had finished and stood up in front of me I told you that you weren’t allowed to wash yourself until I told you that you could. As I left for work I could still see spunk leaking from your gaping cunt and running down your wet thighs.

When I came home from work that evening you had dinner virtually ready. There was no talk of fucking dogs, although I could smell the spunk that had dried on your cunt as you stood at the sink in your tee shirt, your arse bare as usual, and your big tits straining to escape the control of the cloth.

When we went to bed together I allowed you to sit on my cock and bounce up and down until we both came, but you weren’t allowed to shower, before or after. 

In the morning you were still horny, but you needed to pee. I laid there stroking my cock to maintain my early morning erection. You came back to bed smiling. You sat on me and kissed me before reaching between your legs and positioning my cock directly underneath your cunt. As my cock slipped into your soaking vagina I kissed you deeply, playing my tongue across your lips. I held you still on my cock. You were frantic, but I wouldn’t let you fuck me. After a couple of minutes trying to bounce on me you just collapsed onto my chest and begged me to fill your cunt. I turned you over and rammed my cock into you, just like a dog would. I could hear you gasping as I rammed against your clitoris, you came within minutes. I slowed down and teased you with long slow strokes until you were begging me to fuck you hard. I didn’t, I made you squeeze your cunt muscles rhythmically until you made me cum, I filled it with my spunk. When I came you were still so hot; I made you turn on to your back, and I told you to slide your fingers deep inside yourself and spread my spunk all over your vagina. You eagerly spread my mess all over your vagina, labia and pubic mound. Then I made you rub your clitoris until you came.

Spunk; you’d had loads of spunk in your cunt since yesterday and more today. You were pretty perplexed when I wouldn’t let you wash your cunt again or get in the shower. I reminded you that you once went for a whole week without a shower earlier on in our relationship when you worked at the bank, and at that time I hadn’t allowed you to sit down on the toilet either. Needless to say you soon complied;  you wore a “normal” (for your anyway) mini-dress for work and I was delighted to be able to smell the sexy aroma of vagina and spunk arising from your cunt as you got out of the car at the station to get the train into the city.



