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Dog Day Afternoon - Chapter 11
By Beverly Taff
We three lay thus satiated until I was able to declare Billy's knot
shrunk enough for me to extricate myself from his possession. This was
always a painful task for my bitch pussy had a natural internal
sphincter set inside the scabbard. In normal circumstances in a wild
pack, this mechanism ensured that further sex was painful and thus as a
naturally wild bitch, I would allow no other dog to enter me
immediately after sex with the alpha male.
In our case this was immaterial, I was loyal to Billy as any girl would
be to her lover. This ensured only Billy's sperm fertilised me. The
downside meant that it was often painful extricating Billy's knot past
my natural bitch defenses, especially if I was in a hurry. And now I
was in a hurry. I had that eleven o'clock appointment with Molly, for
my new lingerie.
Gingerly I eased his cock down to the bitch sphincter in my pussy then
gently tried to work it free. There was the inevitable pleasure-pain as
his semi tumescent knot still stretched my pussy almost to tearing
point. Betty and Jacky felt me tense and they sat up to watch
fascinated as the sphincter was drawn right down to my pussy lips and
the lower end of my cunt scabbard was almost turned inside out. Finally
I felt it beginning to give and I let out a doggish yelp of relief, as
the knot finally broke free.
"Ouch! Yeek!" I squealed as my pussy sphincter shrank again then
slipped quickly back inside me to it's normal position. Being a bitch
certainly had a downside. Fortunately the nice part was to follow.
After breaking free of my bitch cunt, Billy immediately set to
relieving the pain with his sloppy wet tongue. His saliva must have
contained some sort of natural salve for within seconds, the pain
started to ease.
"Ooohh! That's better," I sighed as he finally stopped licking me.
Betty frowned as she turned to look at me.
"That shouldn't happen like that," observed Betty. "Either your
sphincter is not attached inside you properly or Billy's a bit too big
for you.
Yes, I'll admit that there's always a bit of stretching, but that's
extraordinary."
"Yeah, well I'm only a young bitch. Things will get easier as I get
stretched."
"Is it always that painful?" Asked Jacky solicitously.
"No, only if I try to rush it. If his knot is completely deflated then
it slips out fairly easily, but that takes a lot of time. If his knot
is fully expanded then I'm tied utterly to him and there is no hope of
separation. He often leaves it fully swollen and I think he likes to
keep me tied until the last minute."
"Are you happy about that?"
"Usually, yes. We bond that way and it feels nice and secure to have
him deep inside me. Anyway, do I have a choice? I'm his bitch."
"And stuck to him like some sort of sex slave," finished Betty.
"Well I am his slave aren't I? I'm a slave to his delicious organ.
Nobody satisfies me like he does."
"Ah well. I suppose it takes all sorts."
"Yeah. Tell me about it, and I'm a one off. Anyway you two are not far
short of being 'all sorts'."
"Yeah. Dog lovers all," laughed Jacky easily.
Betty and Jacky exchanged grins and bent down to kiss my nipples before
finally rising from the bed and preparing breakfast.
I heard some soft whimpering from the baby basket and the sounds sent a
quiver of maternal response through my body. Even before I had brought
the baby basket to the bedside, my nipples had started lactating. Betty
and Jacky returned with the breakfast tray to find all nine of my
daughters and Billy exercising their rights to my milk.
"Is it always girls first?" asked Betty.
"Yes. I've noticed that Billy gets jealous of his sons if he has to
share my milk with them. He prefers his daughters."
"Oh come off it Bev, scolded Betty, now your anthropomorphising him to
a ridiculous level."
"You haven't had your tits nipped," I riposted. "Twice he's punished me
for putting the boys on first. And just watch him when he's playing
with them in the basket. He's much gentler with the girls." Whether I'm
anthropomorphising him or not, I prefer to keep my tits intact and
unbitten."
To demonstrate, I detached the little girl puppy from my girly tit and
tried to substitute her with one of the boys. Billy stopped sucking my
other girly tit, let out a low growl and bared his huge teeth until I
returned my daughter to her original tit.
"There. See! Now tell me it isn't so."
Betty and Jacky looked nonplussed.
"Well I'll be buggered!" giggled Betty.
"Be careful," I chuckled, "he might just do that. Just remember, you're
his bitches as well now."
"Well here, you'd better eat your breakfast. There isn't much time."
Betty placed my tray beside my head on the bed and I raised myself up
on one elbow to pick at my food with my other hand. Billy sniffed the
plate then whined and Betty sat beside him on the bed with a bowl on
her knee. Billy immediately forwent my nipple and squirmed around on
the bed to rest his beautiful head on Betty's lap. Betty smiled into
his big doleful eyes then held out a tasty sausage. Delicately, Billy
took each morsel from Betty's fingers as she fed him from her lap.
Eventually, all my babies were fed and cleaned then we left to get my
new underwear fitted.
Down town seemed eerily quiet on a Sunday morning. All the offices were
closed and most of the big main-street shopping names had moved out of
town to the new malls. So much had the shopping habits of Middle
America changed, that I half expected to see tumbleweeds scuttling
between the city blocks.
A few bars made half-hearted attempts to stay open but all in all, the
city had a depressing air. Compared with the vibrancy of our gay
village, this place seemed dead. The only activity was a garbage truck
moaning away as it bullied the garbage cans into order down a side
alley. Apart from us, only one other van stood in the street and that
was obviously Molly's for it was parked right outside her boutique. As
we pulled in behind it, she appeared in the doorway and peered
cautiously up and down the sidewalk before collecting some more stuff
from her van. Her fears were unfounded. Even the muggers and robbers
had forsaken the deserted Sunday morning city for richer pickings in
the suburbs. With no fuss, we entered her store and she ushered us into
the back room.
"D'you want to try this on?" she asked as she held up a deliciously
frilly body shaper.
I studied it in the light then took hold of it and examined the garment
more closely. There was a soft silky diamond panel to support the
tummy, but what really caught my attention were the eight tiny lacy
mini-cups that were obviously positioned to exactly support and protect
my bitch nipples. The upper half of course was a normal bra style. The
human bra cups exactly replicated the delicious lacy design of the
bitch cups except of course that they were the normal size. I felt my
nipples tingle with anticipation as I contemplated putting it on.
"Come and try it on," urged Molly, obviously savouring the novelty of
the first fitting.
I glanced at Betty and Jacky and it was obvious that they were also
anticipating a viewing. Even Billy seemed to recognise that the frills
and lace held out the promise of more delight. He yelped softly and
wagged his tail eagerly as his nose sniffed the tantalising garment. I
was inwardly pleased that it obviously had his approval. As one they
accompanied me into an anteroom that obviously doubled up as a rest
room for the regular staff. There was a suite of chairs and a large
comfy settee but more importantly, it was invisible from the street.
Safe from any passers by, I started to undress and eager gentle hands
immediately attended upon me. Eventually I was standing in front of the
full-length mirror admiring the erotic image. The bitch cups did
exactly what Molly had promised. They felt delightfully sexy and the
delicate little lacy cups somehow stimulated my bitch nipples. I
quickly felt my eight little buds beginning to tingle. Every time I
bent or twisted, the lacy fabric caressed my sensitive nipples and sent
little darts of delight singing to my core. My knees sagged as I
gasped.
"Aahh! This is lovely but a little, ooohh! It's too evocative. It's my
nipples, these lacy cups, - they send messages, - you know. Right down
to there."
I fingered my bud quite unconsciously as my bitch urges started to
gather momentum. Billy sensed my arousal and pushed forward past Molly
to sniff eagerly at my crotch. Molly smiled knowingly and bent down in
front of me as she pretended to check the fit and style. Her knowing
fingers delicately traced over my bitch tits and I gasped again. Then I
felt my crotch grow moist as Billy became agitated. Suddenly, Molly
released the gusset poppers and my most secret place was released to
Billy's attentions.
"Oooh! Not here, not now. Stoppit!" I protested feebly. "I only came
for a fitting."
My objections proved futile because my bitch parts were already
dictating my condition. My lust grew inside me until my back arched
like a bow and my nipples stiffened under the lace. The tension twanged
like a banjo through my body and I collapsed backwards onto the settee.
Billy immediately possessed me and Molly gasped with delight as she had
her first demonstration of my relationship with Billy. She let out a
high-pitched squeak of delight and exchanged whispers with Betty and
Jacky.
"It's true. She's just like a bitch on heat."
"Aren't we all," replied Betty? "Is that the only body shaper you've
made?"
"No," smirked Molly. "That's the special one. I've also made some
'sensible ones. They've still got the little bitch cups but the
material is much more soothing. Those little tits of hers are regular
little starter buttons. Come into the cutting room and I'll show you."
Molly, Betty and Jacky left me tied helplessly to Billy's delightful
cock and went to the cutting room to examine the other body-shapers
that Molly had run up. It was impossible for me to follow. Billy was
fully expanded inside me and he had me pinned down on the settee. I
could only lie still on my back as I heard my friends discussing me
like some exotic pet.
"Look at these, see. These little beauties have much softer satiny
cups. They won't titillate her nipples so much, and they'll tend to
cover them up better. She can wear these when you go jogging in the
park. She wont get jogger's nipple see."
Betty and Jacky examined the design and nodded agreeably as they
chatted about them over a cup of coffee.
Eventually, my orgasmic squeals subsided and they decided I was
coherent again. They brought one of the proper body-shapers to show me.
"Look Bev," said Betty, "these are the proper ones. The cups are much
softer and satiny. You'll be OK in these."
By now I was stable again and simply lying back enjoying Billy's knot.
I reached out and felt the conventional body shapers and nodded
agreeably. The girls settled on the couch beside me and molly started
eyeing my situation enviously.
"Are you completely tied to him?" she whispered curiously.
"Absolutely," I replied. "Until he releases me, I'm complete at his
mercy."
Molly's silky stockings hissed lightly as her thighs twitched with
lust.
"Can I try him?" she begged.
Her request calmed me down a bit. Betty had already told me that Molly
was the third and last member of their secret little club. Up until
then I had seen not definite proof and I only had Betty's word for it.
Now Molly's request had proved it. Once she had been mated to Billy,
she was in the same boat as the rest of us and would not have the whip
hand. There would be no secrets between us, and therefore no scope for
blackmail.
Using my status as the 'Alpha Bitch', I nodded my consent but told her
to wait until Billy was ready. I had no intentions of hurting myself
extricating Billy's knot before he was completely deflated just to
Please Molly. She could wait.
And wait she did. - To Be Continued.
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