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i got a phone call from my freind amy ask me to come over her dad want to talk to me, i found this funny as i know her day had a thing her me and i was feeling horny so was up to tease.
i arrived and was sent to his office, hi Sammy he started be a sweetheart and grab me the The Peterson file would be in the bottom drawer, so I had
an excellent opportunity to tease amy's dad . I purposely bent at the waist so
that my short skirt rode up high over my hips and butt, exposing my secret
girlish charms to plain sight. The sheer cotton material of my tight little pink
panties snugged thong-like up into the crack of my ass. As I had hoped, the
panty crotch twisted, bunched, and slipped neatly between the pouty hairless
lips of my ripe, plump cunt mound, splitting my humid, pink folds and exposing
them to amy's daddy's veiw. Framed between my creamy white thighs, my bald little
pussy muffin stuck out below my skirt, shamelessly presented. I was reminded of
the actions of our female dogs in heat, the way they would strut about, tail in
the air, rubbing their loins in the snout of any and all male dogs they could
find. What would my amy's daddy do, I wondered, if I simply backed up to him and
pressed my rump in his face, sliding my sweet little twat all around and leaving
his stern expression smeared with my warm, tasty juices? Probably have a heart
attack right on the spot!

Reaching for the requested file, I wiggled my ass for effect, and stifled a
groan of delight as the undies rode through my pudgy little twat, grinding and
rubbing across my stiffening clit. Already I could sense my pussy begin to
moisten, and felt the wadded cotton crotch soak up my slippery wetness. I
sniffed the air - the musky smell of my oozing virgin fuck slot was
unmistakable. The irresistible pheromones of my snug tender pussy filled the
room. I knew the hot scent of my buttery preteen vagina would work its charms on
any male nearby, and yet amy's daddy's huge cock could find no satisfaction. He was
a moral, family man and I knew he would fight off the animal urge to fuck his
dick into his baby girl's best friends quivering pink folds. It was a delightful, no risk
game for me to play. I grinned as another gush of my warm pussy lube turned my
panty crotch into a sweltering, sloppy mess. I clamped my legs together, worried
that my abundant wetness would begin dripping down my thighs. I would soon have
to thoroughly finger fuck myself to work off my growing arousal, but it was well
worth it if I could torment amy'sdaddy in the process.

From behind me, I had apparently gotten the desired effect, as I heard a quiet
groan from amy's Daddy, who shifted uncomfortably behind his desk, adjusting the
almost perpetual hard on which I delighted in causing him. Concealed in his
pants, amys daddy had a huge cock. His erections always bulged fiercely, and must
have been terribly painful to keep confined. I figured he wouldn't be able to
take many more weeks of this, and by summer i would be his little slut.

"Got that nice stiff bone on for this little girl's juicy twat, I
thought smugly to myself. "Gosh, whatever will we do about that? Tough! Live
with it." But by the time I turned around from the file cabinet, I had wiped the
grin off my face and politely handed him the Peterson file. amy's Daddy pretended to
be absorbed in his paperwork, but I could feel his eyes intently focused on my
soft young body as he sneaked a glance over the top of his file. Pretending to
be unaware of his lustful, piercing gaze, I made a further show of it. Under the
pretense of biting a troublesome nail, I sensuously sucked on the tip of my
finger and stared off into space. My other hand seemed to absent-mindedly slip
under the hem of my little dress and tugged my moist, twisted panties out of the
clefts of my butt and pussy. I snagged one of the elastic leggings, pulled and
then released. In the quiet of the office, the resulting "snap" as it seated
itself back against my firm rump flesh was unmistakable. Barely covered from
amy'sDad prying eyes, my finger caressed across the protruding mound of my cotton
covered puss, coming away with a sample of my slippery girl dew which had seeped
into the panty crotch. amy's Dad chair creaked and groaned as he shifted again,
his raging erection trapped in his pants and obviously putting him in quite a
state of discomfort. I nearly let a giggle escape, but that would have spoiled
the game.

I quieted myself by trading fingers in my mouth, discretely slipping my sticky
finger into my red-rouged lips and savoring the warm shimmering coating. Nothing
sweeter than preteen pussy, so they say, even if it is your own. I was struck
with the urge to sneak into the bathroom, slip out of my panties and suck my
juices out of the gooey cotton crotch. However, I resisted for now. They would
stay warm and sticky for some time to come, and sometimes amy Dad left work early,
leaving me to lock up and do whatever other business I could better do in
complete privacy. Then I could hop naked into amy's Dad favorite office chair - a
large leather high back swivel model - and dig my fingers into my syrupy pink
slit. I loved to cum in amy's Dad chair, smearing my dripping pussy all over the
expensive Italian leather. After numerous sessions, I had permanently marked it
as my territory, the smell of the fine upholstery now mixed with the scent of my
girl cum, soaked repeatedly into the stuffing.

"Aren't you cold in here, with ah... that outfit? amy'sDad asked, unable to keep
his eyes from being drawn to the erect points of my nipples which showed quite
clearly through my thin cutoff shirt. Of course I was cold, the tattered bottom
of the shirt thrust outward by the firm twin globes of my growing titties,
leaving an ample amount of bare midriff. However, a mild chill in the air always
perked my nipples into erect little bullets, and I knew the sight of such
delightfully suckable nubs perched so proudly on my plump, ripening breasts was
driving him slowly insane. This was all part of my daily teasing and torment of
amy's dad and my boss , so I made it a point to never wear a bra at work, and whenever
possible, put as much bounce and jiggle in my step as I could get away with.

"Oh no, not at all." I lied in an innocent baby doll voice. "I guess I'm just a
hot blooded little girl.."

"Yes, well, I guess so." He stammered. "Well, I err... I have to stop off on the
way home from work and get some supplies. Could you please could finish up
feeding the dogs for me and then lock up? Thanks Sweety." His right hand, hidden
under the desk, groped at his rigid cock and adjusted its position. He rose
awkwardly from his desk, and hurriedly gathered his things, his pants doing
little to conceal his large, painful erection, or the tell-tale wet spot of
precum which often stained his pants after a few hours of my relentless teasing.

I ran my soft pink tongue over my lips and wished him a nice trip home. As he
walked stiffly out the front door, I turned my attention to the work at hand -
feeding time. The quicker I got on that, the faster I would be out of here.

I started with the pack of large male dogs he kept penned up in the first
kennel. I stepped into the roomlike cage and carefully latched the door behind
me. The dogs seemed more excited than usual, even for feeding time. I thought
nothing of it however, setting the heavy bag of feed on the floor and proceeded
to tear it open.

"Hey! Look out dammit!" I shouted in protest as the gang of dogs closed in and
knocked the bag over in their frenzy. Grumbling, I squatted down, trying to
collect the mess into a pile before the pack spread it all over the pen. To my
surprise however, they didn't pay any attention to the spilled pile of dog food
on the floor. Instead, they seemed just seemed happy to see me, closing in from
all sides, whining and rubbing up against me. Then I felt a furry snout slip
between my legs and brush up against my crotch. His cold nose pressed into my
panties and then he licked me through the thin cotton material, asshole to clit
in one long swipe I yelped in surprise and lashed out with my hand, feigning the
indignant outrage of a schoolgirl just felt up. The fiend quickly dodged in
retreat, and I felt my honor had been satisfied. However, that situation just
barely resolved, another furry muzzle probed my crotch, this time from behind.
Still squatting, I swiped at him, but caught only air. Several other dogs
pressed in.

Giggling at this game, I sought to maintain my modesty, grabbing the hem of my
mini skirt, trying to tuck it inward and cover myself from their rude advances.
However, it was far to short to provide any degree of protection, so I started
to stand up. Suddenly there was a tugging at my skirt. One of the dogs had
latched onto the material and thrashed his head back and forth. Not yet filled
out to womanly dimensions, my hips lacked sufficient swell to tightly seat that
article of clothing and resist the downward force. In a half crouch, my hands
shot to my waistline in an attempt to catch the slipping material. I was too
late. The skirt was tugged off and finally caught, about halfway down my legs.
The little mini wrapped around my knees and tangled me up like a small straight
jacket. I stumbled forward, dropping to my hands and knees. The dogs followed me
down, closing in. I tried to stand, but found myself trapped and snared. In
moving forward, several members of the dog pack now stood firmly on the mini
skirt, which pinned my knees to the floor.

"Stop it!" I protested, but only half heartedly. One of the few things that I
did enjoy about my job was rough-housing around with the larger dogs. I giggled
childishly and tried to push them away, but they closed right back in. My panty
clad rump swayed in the air as I laughed and wriggled on the floor, trying to
squirm out of the tangle of my skirt which held me pinned. With my knees wrapped
tightly together, I had a poor stance for maintaining my balance. My playful
thrashing about threw me off, and a gentle nudge by one of the dogs behind me
was all it took to send me sprawling awkwardly to the floor of the kennel. With
a playful bark and growl, the dog who had initiated my disrobing lunged for the
mini skirt. Freed of my weight, it slipped the rest of the way down my legs and
was tugged off my feet in a few quick jerks. Pleased with his prize, the doggy
trotted off to a secluded corner of the pen and proceeded to busy himself by
nuzzling the crotch area of the skirt. Meanwhile, I lay sprawled, spread-eagle
on the floor as the remainder of the pack pranced around above me. Again, I felt
their cold furry snouts investigate my panties.

Now, I might be a blonde, but even I managed to figure out at this point that
they had taken an interest in the distinctly female odor issuing from my juicy
panties. I was so dewy wet, you didn't need sophisticated canine senses to pick
up the musky smell of my female pheromones. Hot young girl pussy was in the air,
even I could smell it. I found the scent of myself in heat very exciting, so the
effect my wafting twat was having on this pack of dogs was understandable. As I
lay prone, wet furry snouts pushed into my cotton clad crotch from above and
behind, probing, licking my pussy through the moistening material. Others
squirmed and prodded at the taunt elastic around my thighs, seeking to sneak
inside along that route. A cold nose pried between my quivering butt cheeks and
pressed firmly against my puckered anus. The dog snorted with delight, and a
puff of warm air caressed the opening to my rectum through my panties. I
shivered in response, and felt my puckered asshole blossom open. The snouts in
my crotch pressed in harder, slurping at my gooey panties, but realizing that
the tastier treasure of my plump pussy mound lay concealed just beyond. Growling
noises of frustration were uttered as the pack tried in vain to find a way past
the persistent panty barrier and into my irresistible honeypot. Perhaps I should
have taken notice of the growing sense of urgency which was whipping the dog
pack into a lustful frenzy, but all that delightful licking and probing in my
loins had dulled my sense of reason. Besides, I was just an innocent little
twelve year old girl, flushed with the onset of pubescent urges, and didn't
really have an understanding of the situation I was creating.

Anyway, I could have gotten up right then and there and put a stop to this, but
something in me said that all this licking and attention on my pussy was too
good to pass up. Surely their talented tongues could lick me to a far more
delightful orgasm than I could ever achieve with just my fingers stuffed up my
twat. After teasing my daddy all day, I was pretty hot and bothered, and in
desperate need of some relief. Decision made, I scrambled up onto my hands and
knees and arched my back, sticking my creamy white rump up high in the air. My
panties snugged tight across my pubic mound as I spread my knees wide, trying to
give the dogs easy access to my covered, juicy pussy. A shiver of excitement
coursed through me as they went to work, licking and sucking at my tasty pink
briefs and the bald plump rise of my leaky pussy hidden underneath. My loins
began to twitch and pussy lube dripped out of my slit, feeding my puppies. I
knew that a warm, sticky cumming would soon be at hand.

A short shriek escaped me as my rump got nipped in the frenzy. At first I
thought it was just a case of over excitement, but a second nip on the ass
followed, proving that the first was no accident. This was followed by a ripping
sound. Looking back behind me, I saw a black husky - the one we called Max,
looking proud as could be, with a thin shredded strip of my pink panties
dangling from his mouth. There was a brief silence as the pack paused. Max had
found a way to breach the hated panties and a few of the other dogs seemed to
pick up on the idea. I took a few more nips on the ass and cunt mound as the
pack attacked my cotton undies, but held my ground, sensing it would be
worthwhile. In less than a minute the remains of my underwear hung in wet
tattered ribbons, no longer a barrier to the prying snouts of the dog pack.
Exposed to their intent gazes, I felt my loins quiver with anticipation as my
moist, ruffled pussy lips unfurled, revealing the wet tasty pinkness inside. The
next level of play had begun. I knelt there, exposed and defenseless before the
dog pack. Just how much so, I would only come to realize later on in the night.

The excited pack milled around like puppies at feeding time. Except today the
menu was different. Today the house special was preteen virgin pussy, served up
in a sauce of warm sticky cunt juice, and a side order of tender, puckered
asshole, all garnished on a bed of ripped pink panties. The raw scent wafting
from the humid slippery depths of my vagina beckoned them, and their long wet
tongues washed over my crotch. My rump was soon slavered with doggy saliva. Max
attacked my cunt with great enthusiasm, somewhat like a dog trying to lick the
remains of the peanut butter out of a jar. He pressed his snout deep into my
crotch, and his rough tongue explored my silky puss. A second dog attended to my
double penetration, slurping between my firm creamy rump cheeks, and zeroing in
on my pink rectal gate. With his persistent effort, and my efforts to relax
myself, he had managed to pry open the puckered rosette of my anus, and was
giving my clutching rectum a wet, oral treatment. The twin doggy tongues rimmed
my love portals, pleasuring me beyond all description. I shrieked again, but
this time in delight, as I came with an intensity I had never before
experienced. Cunt cream flooded out of my pussy, driving Max into a frenzy. I
reached back with both hands and pried my muscular butt cheeks apart, wanting to
get their snouts as deep in me as they could go. The two doggy tongues worked
frantically, digging deep into my pussy and asshole. My hips pumped
involuntarily as I gasped for breath. I finished off my first healthy cum, and
was well on my way to a second helping. I was in orgasm heaven.

I suppose I should have realized that I was being selfish, but I was caught up
in the excitement of the moment. I felt like a queen with a troop of servants at
my beck and call for my pleasure. Down on my knees, surrounded by this pack of
friendly dogs, I would have been content to have them tongue fuck me up the cunt
and ass, twat juice and doggie spit running down my smooth, silky thighs until I
had cum to my satisfaction. The pack however had other ideas, and would see to
it that they're own satisfaction would be paid in full.

The big husky pulled his snout out of my churning twat, and nipped at the second
dog whose tongue was so delightfully servicing my anus. With a wet slurp his
long tongue withdrew, and both my fuck holes stood empty. I groaned in
frustration.

"Come on Max," I cooed, swiveling my hips lewdly. "Suck my little pussy dry.
Come on, doggy yummies!"
My fingers began to creep upwards along the insides of my thighs, almost
unconsciously. If these stupid dogs wouldn't finish the job they started, I knew
that digging a finger or two into my buttery pussy, (and yes, maybe even easing
a couple into the slippery confines of my hot little rectum - although I'd never
tried that before) would do the trick. However, I never got the chance...

The first hint I had of Max's inclinations was when he reared up and mounted me.
I was shocked at this unexpected turn of events and tried to escape him,
crawling forward on the floor. I felt his rigid penis prodding at my groin as he
wrapped his front paws around my chest. I realized then the meaning of the
position I had assumed. I had presented myself submissively before the large
powerful animal and pressed my juicing little girl cunt onto his snout - the
classic actions of a needful doggy in heat. The message was clear - this bitch
wanted cock! The large husky had never taken a preteen schoolgirl before, but
surely my sticky twat was a good as any doggy pussy, so his reaction to mount
and fuck me raw was only natural.

This realization however would help me little now. At that point I was already
trapped, locked in the clamp of his powerful grip, but my terror of the pending
canine rape kept me struggling. My game had gone terribly awry. Crying little
girl tears, I twisted and bucked, trying to squirm out from underneath him as he
humped me, his steely shaft trying to score the opening to my tight, dodging
pussy. His forepaws slid further up my back, seeking to better control me. My
cut-off shirt was dragged upward and my rounded titties flopped free. My taunt
rump cheeks and hanging breasts jiggled with each of his impacting, misaimed
thrusts. His cockhead dragged across my cunt mound, often coming dangerously
close to achieving that terrifying penetration, but then I would twist away,
delaying the inevitable.

Max finally grew tired of this game. Although he heard my cries of distress,
begging him to stop, the irresistible scent of my cunt in heat, and my splayed,
defenseless position beneath him was all the permission he needed. Max had taken
plenty of reluctant bitches in his past, all better fighters than myself. As a
trembling twelve year old girl, already pinned on her hand and knees, I really
should have realized that my struggles would be in vain. I cursed the tattered
remains of my pink panties, no longer able to protect my tight little virgin
pussy, poised before him. I tried to wrestle him off of me, but Max had had
enough. A snarl in my ear, followed by a quick nip on the neck was all the
warning I needed. I don't think it even drew blood, but it halted my struggles
all the same. The husky was a very powerful animal, and I was at his mercy. It
was quite clear then that Max would tolerate no disobedience from his bitch. My
fight was over. He was in control and I knew I was helpless to stop him.

I sobbed in resignation, tears running down my cheeks as readied myself for my
violation. Shivering in fear, I knew I had no choice. Some animal instinct took
over. I spread my knees in open invitation and arched my back, submissively
offering myself to him. Thrust backwards below my rump, my pussy lips opened
like a flower in anticipation of his dog cock. Satisfied with my act of
submission, Max calmed his frantic pace. He leaned heavily on my back, adjusting
his stance for maximum effect. I felt the hot tip of his prick brushing the
outer folds of my mound, teasing me, and warning me of his impending entry.

Still sobbing, I dropped my head and looked backwards between my legs. I gasped.
A new shock of terror convulsed through my body. I felt my cunt and twitching
asshole protectively clamp shut! His cock was huge! Monsterous! For all my
teasing, I was still a virgin, and couldn't imagine taking even a portion of
that massive prick into my tight cherry twat. It was all of twelve inches in
length and easily as thick as my wrist. The cock was rock hard, fully erect,
sticking straight out under his furry belly. His large balls hung below, round
and full. It had been a long time since we had sent Max out for stud services,
so I knew that a massive load of cum churned in his bag. His cocked swayed
slowly back and forth, hinting of its impressive weight. Rigid and red, dripping
with precum, it was a fearsome weapon to have aimed at a young girl's snug
virgin pussy. This rape would surely be more than my body could withstand!

"No Max, No! Please...Bad doggy." I called out, attempting to reason with him.
"You're way too big for me. My little pussy can't...Please don't...don't fuck
me." I wanted to squirm away from his savage cock, somehow escape his raping
prick, but fear of punishment kept me rooted in place, submissively powerless to
stop my deflowering by this huge, ruthless dog.

Anyway, Max , was not a dog to be reasoned with. More gently than I had
expected, he maneuvered his massive prick in line with my crotch and inserted
the tip between the hairless lips of my wet dripping cunt.
I sobbed some more tears of fear and humiliation as my pussy lips parted to
admit him. His narrow tip quickly gave way to the full girth of his invading
shaft, and the true scale of his massive size became obvious. I don't know how
my twat stretched to suck him in, but I was sure my snug sticky puss had no more
left to give. Almost as if he sensed my fear, he gently but forcefully pressed
himself in. Head down, I watched in amazement as my cunt opened ever more to
stretch around his large organ. This was the first real penetration into my pink
little girl depths and I was understandably frightened.

His shaft slowly pressed into me. My bald pussy mound flared and bulged
obscenely in all directions, and I cried out. It started as a scream of pain and
fear, but as his shaft gracefully eased into my clutching vaginal tunnel, it
transformed to a lustful squeal of delight. He was only part of the way in and I
was stuffed! I spread my legs to try to better accommodate his huge size, but
there was little to be done about that. A serious case of ten pounds of sugar in
a five pound bag. He slowly pushed up against my cherry and stopped, uncertain.
The rest of the kennel was draped in a strange silence. All creatures there
waited, unsure of what would happen next.

I however was now quite clear on what I wanted. Panting just like one of the
dogs, a frenzy of fuck lust had overcome me. No longer a victim of an invasive
rape, the huge pulsing cock in my virgin twat had transformed me into an eager,
shameless whore. I realized that I wanted this dog fuck as much as Max did, and
the experience would be incomplete and unsatisfying until I took him balls deep
into my clutching fuck hole. In one sharp motion I lunged backwards. The large
husky's shaft broke through my virgin barrier and his massive cock spiked up to
the hilt in my pussy in one smooth motion. Max howled with delight and I really
understood for the first time the power my silky pussy could hold over a male.
The pain of my cherry being taken was washed away by the wonderful feeling of
fullness. My hot twat convulsed around the length of his massive shaft as I
came. I bucked and writhed underneath the big husky as he patiently waited for
me to regain my composure. My pussy squirted and then dribbled cream in long
stringy strands on the floor and I was crying with anticipation for the fucking
I knew Max would now give me.

"Fuck me Max! Slam your huge dog cock into me!" I yelled, not caring if some
passerby might overhear. I was on the verge of howling like a bitch in heat and
little details like the possibility of being discovered on my hands and knees,
taking a savage dog fucking was up the twat didn't concern me in least at this
point.

The large husky caught my enthusiasm. Wrapping his forepaws tightly around my
ribcage, he went into action. Gritting my teeth against the jarring impacts, I
gasped with mindless delight as he hammered his massive cock in and out of my
twat. My rump cheeks quivered and my tits slapped back and forth under my
ribcage, keeping time with his savage fuck thrusts. My cunt lips shamelessly
dragged at his prick on the outstroke and joyfully welcomed his return as he
lanced back into my steamy depths. A burning friction caught fire in my pussy as
his full length strokes cycled in and out of me with increasing speed. He
hammered me over and over until it all became one big cunt stuffing blur of
events. I tried to tweak my nipples and reach back to rub my well stuffed pussy,
but that proved impossible. Max's driving thrusts were so powerful that I nearly
lost my balance. I repositioned my hands on the smooth concrete floor and braced
myself. My only task, it seemed, in this event was to provide a steady platform
for my doggy master as he pounded himself over and over again into my sweet
little pussy. He had incredible stamina and I lost all track of time during our
coupling. I came again as he plunged his steel like rod into me deeper than ever
before and then held himself in that position, a prelude to the next event.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
To my amazement, I felt his prick begin to swell to even larger proportions than
before, and then realized that what I was feeling was his knot expanding to tie
us together. It grew and grew, stretching my well reamed cunt tunnel to
unbelievable new dimensions. I cried and squirmed and bucked underneath him,
attempting to dislodge his powerful cock from my cunt, but to no avail. Max was
quite experienced at controlling lustful but reluctant bitches at this critical
juncture and also outweighed me by an easy 30 pounds. My struggles proved
hopelessly futile. I screamed as he reached his maximum size, his obscenely huge
knot prying me open. I didn't even dare to look down behind me, for fear that
the sight of myself would cause me to feint dead away. I knew though, that my
over stuffed cunt mound now bulged between my legs. Tied to my master with a
softball sized knot up my twat, my once virginal folds would be stretched beyond
belief. I could only prey that it wasn't permanent. Then my ruffled cunt lips
fluttered and snugged down around the base of his knot, hugging him and trapping
him within me. He was locked in the steamy wet clutches of my silky pussy and
would not be dismounted until he had pumped his bitch full to the brim with a
burning load of dog cum.

The depths of my twat trembled with anticipation as I accepted my fate. I pushed
backwards against him, wanting every inch of him in me when he shot. His
breathing became harsh and rapid. Then, with a powerful jet, he blasted his
scalding doggy cum into my womb. Gush after gush hosed into me as my body
reacted of its own accord. I came once again, and my cunt clamped down on his
huge pulsing dog cock. The muscles in my twat rippled, milking him, greedily
sucking every drop of hot sticky cum out of him. He pumped into me, his prick
pulsing and squirting, draining the load in his pent up balls and firing it deep
into my little body.

Finally it was over. We both shivered with delight. His huge knot, swelled up to
form a perfect seal in my twat, maintained its massive size and perfect fit. To
the large Husky, I was no different than any other bitch, so the knot kept us
tied, ensuring that his hot load of sticky seed would find its mark. With my
pussy stuffed full of doggy cock, and his hot cum bubbling in my womb, I giggled
at the thought. Little Kristy, knocked up, pregnant in a tragic case of doggy
rape. They would have to send me off to live with Aunt Emma until I delivered
the puppies. I gave another little schoolgirl giggle as my twat lips, spread as
they were, rippled and fluttered around his staggering girth.

I was exhausted from the ordeal, but waited patiently for Max to release me.
Finally he was finished with his little fuck toy and his huge knot subsided. He
dragged his semi-erect cock out of my soggy pussy with a long, wet slurp. The
cool air of the kennel caressed my crotch and I didn't even need to look to know
that my cunt was a gaping hole, stretched well beyond its normal limits by the
husky's incredible size. Still on my hands and knees, I panted, trying to catch
my breath as my lover's hot cum drained out of me. It poured from my open pussy
lips, first in heavy drips, and then in a steady trickle, puddling on the
concrete floor between my knees. I was too tired and satisfied to even move, so
I just knelt there, basking in the afterglow.

Suddenly, a heavy weight landed on me, nearly knocking me flat. A large German
shepherd had bounded onto my back, mounting me now that Max had used me to his
satisfaction. A shock ran through my body. I hadn't thought of what would happen
after the big husky was done with me. There were nine other dogs in this large
cage and, to all indications, they all now expected breeding rights. Each would
mount me in turn, according to the pecking order of the pack. I couldn't
possibly fuck each and every one. Why, Max alone had reamed me to my very
limits, leaving my little pussy sore and bruised. I scrambled across the floor
in a desperate attempt to escape the pending doggy gang bang. The German
shepherd however was having none of that. He growled and nipped at my shoulder,
just as Max had done. Apparently, bitch control was a natural instinct,
perfected by eons of evolution. He issued a loud bark, which broke the silence
of the cage. Again, the warning was clear: Be quiet and take it, whore. I had
become the pack's bitch, and would be punished severely if I tried to deny even
one of them my sweet little girlish slit. If I obeyed, however, I could expect
to escape with just a massive raping.

Always a fast learner, I ceased my struggles and once again arched my back in
obedience. Perhaps I have a bit of a submission kink, but his authoritative bark
was irresistible. I froze in place and then, shamelessly, I eagerly offered my
open pussy to the twitching cock of the German shepherd. He sunk his meat into
my hairless sticky twat in a single thrust. I grunted, and took him like the
whore that I had instantly become. At the dog's single command, my pussy was
doing all the thinking, and it wanted more dog cum shot deep into its silky pink
depths. I had become a slave to the desires of my cock hungry slit.

Gray, the German shepherd who had mounted me, didn't have quite as large a cock
as old Max did. It was still impressive by any normal standards, right at ten
inches long and just a bit smaller than my wrist. But what could he do that Max
hadn't already accomplished? As he slipped into my dribbling pussy, I tried to
clamp down on him and milk his prick in the silky grip of my cunt. As long as I
had no choice in the matter, I reasoned, I might as well give my doggy lover the
best fucking I could. Gray shafted in and out of my sloppy twat for several
minutes, but it was no use. Max had reamed me out so savagely and for so long,
that, for the moment, I had nothing left to give. Had the big German shepherd
waited a while, I could have recovered, and given him a proper fucking. In my
current state, I was going to be a pretty poor lay for my new lover.

Gray growled in frustration. He was a proud dog, and not accustomed to fucking
loose, sloppy twat. Maybe he even thought that something had gone awry, perhaps
that he had mistakenly slipped his cock only between my legs, thus accounting
for the lack of tightness and satisfaction. Whatever the reason, he withdrew,
and adjusted his position on my back. I thought for a moment that he might have
given up, but then the intent of his new mounting position became quite clear.
Wet and slippery from its brief stay in my pussy, Gray positioned the tip of his
big cock against the clutched pucker of my anus and began to push.

I squealed in protest! Oh, now this was too much! Unable to admit even to myself
how much I had really enjoyed the stern fucking that Max had given me, I
couldn't even imagine having to take it up the ass from the second dog in the
pack. I started to twist away, but a warning growl from the German shepherd
served to remind me of the earlier nip on the shoulder. It seemed I really had
no choice in the matter. If Gray so chose, he would fuck his bitch up the ass. I
was just his fuck hole, simple as that.

My only chance I thought, would be to deny him access. His large cock pressured
against the opening to my bunghole even as I clamped down my sphincter to close
him out. It was a standoff for about a minute, with Gray trying all sorts of
angles and positions and me straining to keep him from slipping his eager cock
up my rectum. However, in the end, my own body betrayed me. The hot tip of his
prick teased my tightly clenched rectal pucker. I felt the gateway of my little
bunghole begin to twitch and pulse in response to the stimulation. Again, I
began to cry as I realized the truth. I had considered myself a helpless victim
in all this, but my body's reactions again showed what a little fuck slut I
truly had become. Against my wishes, I felt my asshole pulse and shiver, and I
knew that soon lose control. Involuntarily, I rolled my hips upward to present
myself at the ideal angle for my rectal penetration. At the same time, I felt
shudders begin to ripple continuously up and down along my anal tract. With each
pulse, my control over my traitorous bunghole slipped a little more. Then the
star like opening of my virgin shitter fluttered and relaxed, flowering open
before the seeking tip of Grey's huge dog cock. My bunghole kissed his prick and
then welcomed him inside. He wasted no time in pressing his advantage. The
smooth walls of my shit socket warmly sucked at his raping cock. He snuck just
an inch or so inside, patiently allowing my clutching rear to adjust to his
large buttfucking girth. Beaten, I abandoned my struggles, knowing that I no
longer really had a chance now that he had gained entry into my rear love
portal.

"Please Grey, be gentle...you're the first up my butt." I begged in a soft
little girl voice, hoping to calm his natural aggression. However, I knew I had
no input on the matter. The dog would fuck me up the ass, a slow sensual screw,
or a savage, agonizing rape, the choice was his alone. I was completely
dominated, by him, and by the rest of the waiting dog pack. I didn't fully
understand it at the time, but a delightful shudder trembled my young body.

Ever submissive in defeat, I dutifully spread my knees, splaying my firm butt
cheeks wide. The large German shepherd rode me with repeated, powerful lunges,
forcing a grunt from me with each thrust. I was extremely tight, and his massive
prick encountered much resistance as it hammered up my tender rear. However,
with each jolt, another inch or so of hot dog cock was punched up my virgin ass.
Then I felt his hairy legs against the back of my thighs, and I knew I was fully
taken. I gasped a sob of humiliation as Grey simply held himself still, shafted
up me to the hilt. The trembling opening to my ass caressed the base of his
cock, like a sensual deep throat kiss. He jostled around on my back, readying
his stance. My vision blurred as my eyes teared. I was impaled on a large dog
cock, and the fucking up my virgin ass was about to begin.

Fortunately, the German shepherd's cock was coated with the slippery juices
which still dripped from my pussy. A warm slick mixture of cunt cream and dog
cum now lubricated my back passage. That would help to ease the passage of the
dog's big prick.. Gray started slowly, dragging his cock out of my bung until
nothing but the tip remained inside. The friction caused by his single out
stroke sent a wave of heat through my anal tunnel. Devoid of his prick, my
rectal tube sought to shrink back to its normal size. Then a strange feeling of
satisfying fullness overcame me as his thick hot dog cock was then slowly
stuffed back up my tender backside. Tired and frightened as I was, I was
surprised to find the sensation somewhat pleasurable.

Suddenly the nerves around my pink, widely splayed bunghole flared and my anal
pucker twitched to life. Gray shafted his meat up the dark depths of my asshole
and I cried out with lust. I had never before even masturbated my anus, and the
sensations I was feeling now were beyond belief. Not that I had a world of
experience, but a huge dog cock up the butt was so different than a vaginal
fucking. Somehow all the sensations were amplified. As the German shepherd's
cock drew out on the backstroke, my imagination increased its length many fold.
Out and out it slid, each vein and ripple on his huge prick gently caressing the
sensitive skin of my tight anal hole. He reached his maximum point of withdrawal
and paused for effect, with only the tip of his thick red tool held in the warm
grasping tube of my tender rectum. I sobbed with anticipation. My self esteem
was slipping quickly as I realized the depths to which I had sunk. In a just few
wonderful strokes of his beautiful prick, my doggy lover had transformed me into
his butt-fuck whore. All that mattered now was to get his huge dog cock deep in
my ass, and I would do whatever it took to satisfy my anal hunger.

"Fuck me!" I hissed through clenched teeth, begging for it. "Fuck me up the
ass!"

I dropped my face to the floor and steadied my rump high in the air, desperately
needing his cock to refill the hungry void up my rectum. He teased me, remaining
motionless for a moment, perhaps to remind me who was in charge. I wiggled my
ass, hoping to encourage him into resuming my fucking. Still he paused, savoring
the way my anus clutched and sucked at the tip of his embedded cock. I began to
fear that he might withdraw and dismount me, leaving me with no way to satisfy
my new found lust. But then my doggy lover rewarded me with exactly what I
craved. Face down in the kennel, I clawed at the cement floor with my fingers in
blind ecstasy as Gray drove the length of his massive prick up my slick
trembling rectal hole I shrieked in mindless passion, my breath coming in short,
ragged bursts. I bucked upward with my hips to meet his savage assault. His
furry balls snugged up against my pussy, tickling my lips, and I knew that I had
him hilted. Ten inches of hot, thick dog cock realigned my rectal tunnel. I
gripped him with my sphincters, rippling my anal muscles along the length of his
powerful shaft. I released him and he withdrew, teasingly slow. My body jolted
as he down stroked savagely, forcing himself, knot deep, into my clutching
bowels once again. Over my swiveling hips, he slowly began to cycle, in and out,
a heavenly anal violation.

I couldn't help myself - I screamed as a stunningly powerful orgasm ripped
through my empty twat. I always tended to experience a nice drippy juicing when
I cum, but this time, silky pussy cream practically sprayed from my twitching
cunt. My warm girly sauce bubbled and flowed from my gaping fuckslot, as a
seemingly endless supply of my sweet cunt butter melted from my soft pink folds.
I flailed and bucked in a raging passion, restrained only by Grey's powerful
forelegs, and counterpinned by his beautiful cock up my ass.

Encouraged, Grey's pace rapidly increased. At first I tried to match the German
shepherd stroke for stroke, thrusting my hips upward to greedily accept his
meaty thrusts. A rhythmic padding sound filled the kennel, my firm white rump
cheeks slapping against his groin. It didn't take long however, for him to
completely overwhelm my ability to keep up. Soon all I could do was kneel there
on the cold concrete floor, with my ass held high and my butt cheeks spread,
taking every inch of red hot dog cock that Gray had to offer. In and out he
pummeled me, always taking those long, full strokes which he seemed to know I
enjoyed. By the time he was nearing completion, I had pretty much lost all sense
of reality. I was shrieking and crying as orgasm after orgasm shattered through
the walls of my cunt. My pussy dripped and gushed its shimmery girl cum
shamelessly and a raging ball of heat blazed in my ass. I don't know if its
possible for me to have an anal orgasm, but that's sure as hell what it felt
like. Purely on reflex now, I could feel my anal muscles rippling and gripping
at the driving doggy cock. The floor beneath my face was wet as I drooled in
anticipation of the pumping of steaming dog cum up my ass. I lost almost all
control of my body. The only thing of importance was to hold my position for my
ass fucking. My bladder released and hot girl piss shot from my cunt. Battered
as my pussy was, it felt like a very sloppy pissing. Perhaps the tattered,
tangled remains of my cum filled panties got in the way and also contributed to
the mess. Anyway, I hosed myself all over the furry legs of the bucking German
shepherd, which did nothing to slow his staggering pace. A second burst of my
bitch piss lanced out to spray his dangling balls on a deep instroke, matting
his crotch hairs flat. Then I simply gushed all over myself with a thick stream
of urine which flowed down both thighs and puddled between my legs. The warmth
felt good, and I imagined it was a huge load of hot sticky dog cum, shot all
over my quivering backside.

I do remember the moment I felt his knot begin to swell. He pressed himself
tightly up against me, flatting out my rounded ass cheeks, and exploring even
deeper depths of my straining bunghole. Abandoning myself to the sensation, I
held perfectly still, not wanting to do anything to spoil the moment. The knot
swelled inside my anal opening, and I prepared myself for a load of dog sperm up
the ass. Just as an experiment, I shifted my hips to test the quality of our
tie. Gray seemed unconcerned, as I should have been. The knot up my asshole was
huge! I should have realized from the incredible pressure in my rectum that
there was no way to break our tie and expel his massive cock from my ass prior
to the critical moment. Gray scrambled on my back for purchase as I felt his
prick swell and then pulse. A grunt escaped my lips as I felt the first of many
hot wads of dog spunk rocket into my bowels. His cock pumped and pumped, filling
me with his sticky cum. I swear I could feel it coat my bowels and fill up my
anal cavity. My German shepherd lover had a lot to offer. I would have thought
that the seal of the knot up my ass was nearly perfect, but Gray pumped so much
hot cum up my ass, that it began to overflow out of rectum. That was only
natural, I supposed, given that his huge cock had me stuffed so full that there
was little room for all that stuff to go. Warm rivulets of doggy cum bubbled out
of the imperfect seal between my anus and his still rigid prick and ran down the
cheeks of my rump. We must have stayed tied for about half an hour before Gray's
knot finally began to whither. Often I would think that he must nearly be done,
but then he or I would shift ever so slightly and his cock would once again
pulse and jerk in my clutching anal grip. Finally I was able to relax my ass
muscles enough for his shrinking knot to withdraw. Although my pussy had
somewhat regained its original form, my once tight and puckered asshole now
stood reamed out and open. I could imagine how it looked, a gaping hole, red
from the friction of the prolonged fucking, and coated with a thick glaze of
drying doggy cum. I sighed with tired satisfaction.

A sharp yap and yelp of defeat brought me back to my senses. Max was back, and
so was his huge erection. He was lining up on me for a second mounting, but
suddenly, with a snarl and a bark, a confrontation broke out. The black husky,
apparently the dominate one in the pack, wanted another crack at me. His huge
cock stood hard and at the ready, and he wanted some more of his bitch. The
other dogs were up in protest. Not all of the entire pack had yet had their
first chance to fuck me, and here the big husky was already going for seconds.
Aside from not being fair, it was as if the rest of the pack seemed to know that
if Max got a second chance to get his monster cock in me, I would be too loose
and reamed out, spoiling the enjoyment for the rest of them. My pussy, although
beginning to recover, was still gaping open and dripping., and for the moment,
my cavernous asshole was more or less beyond use, pleasurable now only for the
larger dogs.

It was touch and go for a while, and threatened to break out into a full pack
brawl. Max got in a few good bites, and sent several of his opponents slinking
off with their tails tucked, but in the end he finally backed down in the face
of the majority. It was agreed, it seemed, that all the dogs in the cage would
have their choice of either of my love openings, and be able to pump their loads
of hot dog cum either deep in my twitching pussy or up my dark and clutching
rectum. There was no question however as to who would get first shot at seconds.
The big husky would take me again when the rest had finished. Perhaps threatened
by the fine showing Gray had made, transforming me into a howling butt fuck
bitch, he had a point to prove, and the fucking that was in store for me would
be merciless. He would take me up the ass, hard, long and deep to spoil it for
the others. By comparison, Gray had been a gentle, caring lover. When Max got a
second crack at me, things would be different. My little bunghole would be raped
and savaged, I could see it in his eyes. My pussy and anus twitched with slutty
anticipation.

Perhaps I could have escaped during that moment of earlier confusion. I may have
even thought about it, but my pussy was making most of my decisions for me at
that point.. As the pack sorted things out, I stretched my cramped and tired
legs but then resumed the position, eager for the pleasure of my next mounting.

With Max on careful guard off to one side, the next dog in the pack mounted me,
taking me in the cunt.
I was beyond pretending to put up any fight, so I simply offered myself to him,
arching my back to make my bald little cunt mound stand out so prettily below my
rounded rump. His long upwardly curved prick slipped between my pink, pouty twat
lips and my fucking continued. I did my best to satisfy his thrusting urges,
straining to snug my sloppy pussy down around his invading prick. Given a brief
reprieve, my sore little puss had somewhat regained its original form.
Concentrating, I was able tighten myself up and provide a warm, grasping cunt
for his pleasure. I reasoned that if I was a good little bitch, and gave the
doggies all the tightest, most clutching fuck my sore little twat and bung could
manage, I would be able to get away and nurse my ravaged, cum filled body back
to normal.. I'll spare you all the details of all their mountings at this point,
but trust me, it was quite a long night. After the first several dogs, both my
fuck holes were perpetually full of doggy sperm. As they pounded their pricks
into my love sockets, a lewd sloshing sound issued from my soggy wetness,
echoing in the otherwise quiet kennel

At one point I do remember looking up to see a silky Labrador standing in front
of me. He was a large but not aggressive dog. He was looking pretty whipped,
apparently having gotten the worst of Max's wrath in the earlier scuffle. He
looked so sad as he paced back and forth, obviously as eager as the rest of the
pack to join in on my doggy gang rape. However, he wanted no further part of
Max, who stood guard over my upthrust ass, ready to step in and take his second
turn. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him, as he nervously paced and whined,
his big cock stiff and thrust up against his belly. I don't know what possessed
me. Perhaps it was the sad, gentle look in his eyes, or more likely the
realization of my situation... a gang of dogs lined up to pump me up the twat
and ass, the remains of my pretty pink panties shredded and dangling between my
legs, puddle of dog cum on the floor between my knees, growing ever larger from
the hot loads dripping from my well reamed fuck holes... Who knows? Anyway, I
reached over and wrapped my hand around his prick. Sensing relief was at hand,
he stepped over and straddled my head. It was an awkward position, what with a
Dalmatian currently mounted on my back. He had chosen to use my pussy for his
satisfaction and was busy corkscrewing his prick into my trembling cunt.

But regardless, I strained upward and managed to fit my mouth over the black
lab's slippery cock.
Confused at first, he then lunged forward with excitement, pushing his shaft
past my lips until the tip of his cock slipped into my throat. I could see his
legs tremble as I swallowed, milking his prick. He seemed to enjoy this
immensely and began to pump. Slippery precum oozed from the tip of his prick and
I eagerly washed his prick with my tongue. Just when I thought that the night
couldn't teach me anything more, I discovered a craving for wads of hot dog cum
shot down my throat. I nursed his cock with my lips and tongue, savoring the
slippery fluid awash in my mouth. He fucked my face with reckless abandon, and
it wasn't long before I felt his knot swell up just inside my lips. My nostrils
flared for air as I took him down my throat. Pumping my face back and forth, and
massaging him with my tongue, I found that I could manipulate his cock around in
my mouth and gasp the occasional breath of air I needed to survive. Then I would
slip his cock back down my throat, milking him off. I swirled my tongue around
his prick and caressed the base of his shaft with my lips. He stood rigid and
quivering. My throat eagerly milked the end of his doggy cock as I reached up to
gently squeeze his balls. I was rewarded with a gush of hot cum which splashed
into my throat. The force of the impact sprayed his sticky seed all over the
inside of my mouth and my tastebuds melted with delight. I came, my pussy
clutching feverishly around the Dalmatian's pummeling cock. That was all that
was needed to set him off too, and I was pumped full of dog cum on either end,
two spewing dog cocks spiked in my mouth and twat. The thrill was beyond
description.

I may have passed out at that point, I'm not sure. The rest of the pack had
their way with me, I'm sure, but all the details are a little fuzzy. I have no
idea how many times I serviced each of those dog cocks that night in the cage,
but I was sure that I would never again receive a fucking like that in my entire
life. It seemed like hours on end that they continuously mounted me, taking me
in the hole of their choice. I was vaguely aware of the wet sticky pumping
noises I heard as they relieved themselves over and over again in my soft little
pussy and asshole. I was pumped so full of dog cum that each new fucking began
with their hot sticky fluids spraying out around their driving cocks, the seal
on my pussy and asshole no longer tight due to the incredible stretching that
each had been subjected to. I came countless times, but eventually I was so
exhausted that I could little more than kneel there on the floor, basking in the
glow of my multiple orgasms, and wait for the next dog to take his turn.

I awoke on my hands and knees, soaking in a large puddle of cum. Max, the big
husky, stood tail to rump with me, his huge knot still tied up my ass. He had
gotten in the last fuck of the night, as all the other dogs were napping in
various spots around the cage.

Max dragged his knot out of my rectum and dismounted. Apparently I had serviced
the doggy pack to their satisfaction and was free to go. I slowly stood, testing
my sore and trembling muscles. My cunt and asshole had no current inclination to
swell shut, allowing a flood of warm dog cum to pour out and slime down both
legs. I visually inspected my pussy. My young lips stood open and were a sore
red color, coated with drying dog cum. It surely didn't look like the tight,
innocent little twelve year old girl pussy that had cluelessly stumbled into the
pen the night before, but didn't appear to permanently any worse for wear.
Bending over, I reached between my butt cheeks to cautiously explore my other
opening. I experienced a minor post-orgasmic twitch as I ran a finger around my
gaping anal rim. Oozing dog cum continued to drain as I gauged the damage. Two
fingers slipped loosely inside, so I added a third. I moaned as I realized that
it was still a poor fit. I added a forth finger, and tucked my thumb along side
for good measure. I pressed upward into my ass but encountered little resistance
until the group was inserted well past the second knuckles. With an easy push, I
could have effortlessly fucked my entire fist up my well reamed ass, probably
right up to the elbow. Max cocked his head to one side, watching the display. I
withdrew my hand from my butt, shamelessly exposing my gaping anal tunnel to
Max's intent, piercing gaze. I half expected his prick to swell to hardness once
again, but it seemed he was done with me. I was just a loose, used dog fuck
whore, no longer fit to service and pleasure the pack. Slowly I limped my way
out of the cage. I turned and looked at Max as I relatched the door from the
outside. Our eyes met and an understanding passed between us. I might be on the
outside of the cage, but we both now knew who the true master was. Perhaps I
would stray to other lovers, but Max, my first, would always be the best, and he
held a power over me. "Anytime...", he seemed to mock, "anytime you need it
really bad, baby, you clean yourself up and come looking for the one you know
can put it to you like no other." My loins trembled with longing and it was all
I could do to tear myself away from his penetrating gaze.

Looking at the clock, I breathed a sigh of relief. I still had half an hour to
get myself cleaned up before my daddy was due in for work. He would no doubt be
angry and concerned that I didn't come home last night, but I figured that I
could come up with some convincing lie about a sick dog that needed attention,
or something like that.

I quickly cleaned up as best I could in the bathroom and stuffed my shredded,
cum soaked panties in the trash. No salvage there. I was relieved to discover
that both my tender fuck holes were slowly regaining a more normal form. When I
came out, amy's daddy was at his desk, absently shuffling through some papers. We
talked briefly about why I had stayed at work all night, which seemed to satisfy
him. I was surprised that he so easily accepted my explanation, or that he
hadn't come back at night to check up on me.

"Oh, sweety, one last thing. Could you take a look at this for me?" I bent over
the desk to inspect the contents of a large envelope he had laying there.amys Daddy
circled around the desk and put his hand on my shoulder. I spilled the contents
of the envelope onto the desk. I blushed shock red as photographs cascaded
across the desktop. Hundreds of shots, it seemed of daddy's little girl best friend. Daddy's
little girl best friend on her hands and knees in a kennel, repeatedly pleasuring a pack of
large dogs. Seems my father is quite the shutterbug. Most of the night he had
caught on film.

Good quality pics too, 8x10 glossies and some wallet sized. (You know, maybe to
send out to my relatives for the holidays. "Dear Aunt Jean and Uncle Bob: Hope
you're having a good Christmas. This year, instead of family pictures, we're
just sending photos of our little sammy She's kind of hard to recognize in
some of the pictures, with her face buried deep in the crotch of that Dalmatian,
but the ones where she's got our family pet, Max, up the ass came out great. See
how wide she's got her legs spread? Who would have thought that our little girls best freind
could manage to take such a huge dog cock up her ass? We're ever so proud. Best
Wishes." Yeah, that would be a real hoot at family reunions.)

"Sweety, I think that there are going to be some changes around here from now
on, unless of course you think your friends might be interested in seeing these?
Who knows, maybe some of your little girlfriends would enjoy a stay at our
kennel too. You could have a pajama party." He grinned. For once I had no smart
reply.

"By the way, Sweety," he inquired casually, flipping my short little skirt up
over my hips, "what exactly did happen to those tasty little pink panties you
were wearing yesterday?"

"I don't know." I lied, mumbling defeatedly, but I don't think amy's Daddy heard me.
He was too busy bending me over the desk and pushing the head of his rapidly
stiffening penis into the soft pink folds of my hot clutching pussy. Well
trained now by my doggy tutors, I pressed my ass back to him and snugged myself
down around his probing cock.

"You know, honey," he continued, pressing a finger into my anus, "I think that
we're not going to have any more discipline problems from you from here on in,
or else you could spend another night in the kennel with those dogs."

Bent over the desk as I was, amys Daddy couldn't see the grin spread across my face.
If punishment for being bad meant another night of prolonged doggy fucking, I
was going to be a very naughty little girl. Perhaps this wasn't going to be such
a bad job after all. I sighed contentedly and spread my legs a little further so
that amys Daddy could get his big cock all the way up into my puss. He pried a second
finger into my hot slippery ass, and I knew things were going to turn out ok.

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Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...

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Compartments

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

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I was a wartime TV for the US Army

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