The Teacher s Pet
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"Continue, Carolyn."
"Where was I?" she murmured, visibly shaken that Mario had been asked to participate. What did Jason have in mind? "Let's see... masturbation, rectal insertion... the young dogs are taught to lick the vulva of the female."
She could feel the blood beginning to rise already. Why did she have to blush, why? It would only make things worse. Better continue. Maybe they wouldn't notice. But she knew they would.
"This is easily accomplished by greeting the young dogs in the nude - at least, nude from the waist down - whenever you are about to attempt any sort of training or stimulation. The dogs are affectionate and eager to please and they will immediately come to sit before you. Since they have already been command trained in obedience, you can tell them to sit and they will stay in that position... which puts their heads at about the right height to pick up the scent from the woman. Their natural instincts will tell them after a day or two that this is something exciting and they will naturally tend to lick at the source of the odor. Some dogs will immediately start licking over the entire exposed area of the woman. Some must be encouraged by holding their heads to your legs... or spreading the lips with your fingers... or if necessary, by laying down with your legs apart so the lips are wide parted and having a second party..." she looked with embarrassment at Mario, knowing she was blushing deep pink, "... by having a second party lead the dog up to the vaginal area and gently pushing his face into it."
"The natural instincts of the male animal will take over with patience. Once the licking training is begun, the animal's time between her legs should be increased a little each day until he is eagerly spending fifteen minutes to a half hour constantly licking. When the lesson is through, of course, he must be rewarded... both with his favorite treat and verbally." "Very well said, Carolyn," Jason taunted deliberately, letting his lewd stare crawl up her body from her crotch to her lips and back to her crotch, smiling when his gesture made her pull her legs together and stand in an uncomfortable position. "Don't you think so, Mario?"
"Yeah," he grinned, licking his lips, running his tongue over the even white teeth while he stared at her. "Course, she really knows what she's talking about, boss. Bet if she laid all the Danes end to end that have licked her off, the last one could piss on the Kremlin!"
Carolyn blushed deeper and glared with hate at the young man who sat on his stool and ran one stiff finger up and down over his tightening pants. Jason chuckled and nodded his head.
"Go on, Lollypop," Mario jeered. "Tell us the rest of your fairy tale."
"You should know all about fairy tails, Mario Santos!" Carolyn raised her voice at him. "You spaghetti-eating queer!"
"Now, now," Jason purred at them with the malignant voice of an evil Piwacket. "No squabbling until the whole lesson is over."
Carolyn glared once more at Mario, breathed deep through her nose and tried to continue in a normal tone of voice. It wasn't easy, not with the two of them leering at her like the perverts they were. Money, if it wasn't for the money... and that awful film of her... she would find a way out of this hall of horrors this very night.
"The final stage of the young dogs is to watch at close range, clipped to the floor rings four or five feet from the dog stanchion table, while the lead dog has... relations... with the woman on the table."
"Close relations!" Mario kibitzed. "You mean like incest and raping- little-Ruthie and sucking off Uncle Joe? Close relations."
"They should be permitted to watch, required to watch the lead dog frequently. The odor and his full scale participation will teach them the final stages. All that remains, then, is the practice sessions until each dog is dependable and can perform on command. Each dog should be exercised and practiced with for a half hour each time. The frequency of the exercise is dependent upon the buyer's requirements of the dog or his ability to learn rapidly."
Carolyn paused, poured another glass of water and buried her nose in it, grateful for the moment to gather herself together. Jason's ever- present icy smile was beginning to unnerve her. She had learned in her first few weeks at Royal Benson Kennels that it meant trouble for her, the pleasant lull before the dark storm. And Mario, always galling her deliberately with his crude gestures and obscene talk. He had been toying with the zipper fastening on his fly for the last five minutes, sliding it down part way, zipping it up again, then down. Had they planned something together? She doubted that... Jason had no more use for Mario than she did, really, he tolerated him because he needed him. No, Jason knew something. Mario was merely being Mario. Obnoxious! She finished the glass of water, returned it to the counter and took a deep breath.
"What else shall I explain?" She asked, hoping this would have satisfied the leering man but knowing she would not get off so easily.
"You might tell us about... oh, let me see, about the special training orders from outside. What are the procedures for basic training - how do they differ? - when the dog is already a house pet and fully grown? When he hasn't been trained since puppyhood for sexual relationships with his owners?" Jason suggested. He had noticed Mario's preoccupation with his pants zipper and that it had increased the girl's nervousness. He had even felt a twinge of pleasure in his own loins when her eye kept flicking back to the delinquent zipper. He liked the look of fearful apprehension. It made the flaccid beast in his own pants restless. He had not enjoyed a full orgasm for several weeks, not since the girl had accepted the dogs, and her own appetites had grown with constant use until she even accepted Mario's gross cock willingly after the third or fourth dog of the day. He had thought her debasement complete when she seemed to feel only the animal instincts and accept their sexual pleasures without complaint. If it didn't bother her, then it no longer stimulated him... but it seemed there was still life and the nerve endings of her pious upbringing still nipped at her. Good. Good!
"Yes, Carolyn," Mario joined in. "Tell us about guest privileges 'n visiting mutts 'n how to teach old dogs new fuck tricks. How does a pretty young thing like you take a dog's cherry, Lollypop?"
"Specific situations, Jason?" she asked, ignoring Mario's running commentary of boorish remarks. "Or do you mean the basic tactics with untrained adult dogs?" "Basics will do for a start."
"Anything will do for a start," Mario chimed in, "It's her finishes that turn a man's dong inside out!"
"Don't mind Mario, my dear," Jason smiled facetiously at the girl. "He's a young boy and very... anxious. Continue, continue."
"When you receive an untrained house pet for specialized training, you must first determine what the owner's preferences are. This is not always easy. Most people who turn to animals for sexual release have some sort of a problem. They are usually hesitant to explain and hope a professionally trained sex dog will just happen to know all the tricks. Basically, dog lovers fall into three classes of people - lonely unpopular women who are symbolically in love with their dogs; unattractive men, or older men who can no longer attract women into their beds with looks or money, or the oversexed who simply cannot get enough sexual experiences. The ones who are interested in 'something different' are among the minority, even though a well-trained dog is equally if not more effective in technique and has endless endurance. "Privately owned dogs are very difficult to teach because they are like spoiled children, undisciplined, untrained and hard to control. The best procedure is to allow the animal to excite himself the first few times - be in his vicinity and unclothed, frequently fondle and pet him, scratch his ears, anything which will encourage him to stand with his nose in the vicinity of your legs where he will catch the sexual scent. Nature will take care of his arousal and interest in the female odor. Spread your legs and make it easily available - whether its a man's penis or a woman's body - almost any dog will begin licking immediately. Time and encouragement will kindle an almost rabid interest.
"... and..." Jason prompted. He was beginning to squirm deliberately on his stool. He knew Carolyn was aware of his movements and he wanted it that way. She must suspect something was in the plans for the day, something special that she would gradually grow to fear and to dread. It made the game of stud and whore all the more intriguing to him.
"And after the dog himself has decided he is aroused, and after you have let him lick his fill several times, you will find he is an apt pupil for new tricks." Carolyn paused, thinking quickly, she didn't want to give any excuse for Jason's possible punishments. "It is a rare house pet, if he is adult, who can be trained in the finer arts of bestiality. Nearly all animals, however, can be trained to lick and to... and to complete the normal sex act with a woman." "Very good. You have an excellent memory, my dear." Jason commented. "You must have your heart in your work."
"Her snappin' little old pussy ain't far behind either," came Mario's inevitable addition. "Haven't you ever heard that old rib, boss. A pecker in the mouth is worth two in the bush? Well, she has a fuzzy bush but by the time she's had two of them ole Danes pumping it to her, she's looking for one in the mouth. Aren't ya, Lollypop?"
Mario suddenly ripped his zipper to the crotch and shook out his fat firm penis. Bouncing it in his hand, he began to sing the words to the song... Lollypop, Lollypop... skinning the head back on each 'pop' syllable.
Jason watched the look of horror finally win out and sweep across Carolyn's face. Immediately, he knew the thrill of answering tingles in his loins. Maybe now was the time. Maybe if he gave the girl to that stupid oaf, she would be mad enough, frightened enough to cause his own worn waif to raise his head honorably... and then he'd show her! He'd show that woman that no one spoke down to Jason Benson.
"Mario????" he began softly, "You haven't taken many 'privileges' lately, have you? I've been feeling guilty about that. You've worked for me for a long time and sometimes I forget how hard you work... would you like to??... would you have any new ideas for????... I think we could find time for a coffee break if you needed to do anything???"
"Jason, how could you?" Carolyn shrilled. "I thought we'd been through all that... that..."
"All what, my dear?" Jason cooed. "I rather got the impression that all your sexy conversation had given our dear friend a problem. Now you wouldn't want a dear friend to have a problem, would you? WOULD YOU?" His tone suddenly went sour and he reached for the nearest whip on the rack behind him. He pulled it slowly from its peg and began to snake it across the floor to his stool.
Carolyn stared. She had thought it was all over. She had the dogs all day and... and she usually took Mario before the day was over, when the dogs had her so hot she was nearly out of her mind. But that didn't count. When a woman was sexually hot, the things she did were... were different. She wasn't hot now. She was scared. Scared silly.
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I’ve had crazy sex before. While I’ve written about having sex with my maids, this is my first story on how I did it with my cousin. This happened almost four years back when I had turned 18 and I had just had sex with my maid quote a few times. While with her it mostly doing it discretely to ensure nobody at home found out, I never had the opportunity to experience sex in different positions or situations. At the time, I didn’t know exactly what I wanted … Just that I wanted something more. My...
IncestCan You Help Mommy I was in my bed and almost asleep, when I heard Mom calling to me. “Honey, can you help Mommy?” Now I cannot remember the last time that my mother referred to herself as Mommy. I got out of bed with just my tiny brief underwear on. She bought them for me and she washes them so I might as well let her see me in them. I left my bedroom, walked down the hall to her bedroom, and turned the doorknob but nothing happened. It was locked. I called out, “It’s locked.”...
Mother and son experience unexpected results from an experimental depilatory by Oediplex 8==3~ A cure for baldness. That's what my husband was working on, when he invented “Depil-X”. That is what he called the experimental depilatory that changed all our lives, my son and myself, and my husband the master of 'Follicle Follies' as the product came to be named. “Get your jollies with Follicle Follies”, so the slogan went, before it became illegal. But before that even, my...
The girls were too involved in the movie to noticed Claudia enter the room. The sound effects of the actors gave away the theme of the movie. She turned to look at the giant screen to see three naked adults. A man was fucking a full-breasted woman doggy style, while she was sucking on another guy’s cock. “Well, this certainly is a different version of a chick flick!” She interrupted, startling them. “Mom!” Allison shrieked. Several hands quickly came from inside bikini bottoms. Claudia...
George comes home from a hard day at work and sets his briefcase and coat by the door. He finds that the house is unusually quiet but pays no attention and heads up to the bedroom. As he makes his way up the stairs he smells the wonderful scent of his beloved wife Linda’s perfume. As he reaches the landing he hears the faint sounds of music escaping the slight crack from the door of their bedroom. Making sure not to make any noise he opens the door slowly. “Linda?” he says in a quite, very deep...
EroticAfter our little encounter at my daughter’s house, I didn’t see my ex husband for a couple months. I spoke to him once or twice on the phone to discuss my son’s various school programs but neither of us mentioned what had happened between us. I was relieved that it hadn’t come up but I had to admit to myself that it excited me when I thought about it. As I had mentioned, my current husband was a great provider but had lost interest in any kind of physical relationship. The feeling of my ex...
We moved out, my younger sister, my mom, and myself. It was difficult at first not having dad around but I quickly got used to it. I was always more attached to my mom anyways. It was my little sister that seemed to be having a harder time, asking for dad much more often than I thought about him. Soon she got used to him not being around too and it was like it was just the three of us. We moved into a small 2 bedroom apartment. Just a tiny kitchen, a living room, a hallway with a bathroom on...
Several months later our precious little princess was born. We named her for Susan’s grandmother Rebecca, but we affectionately called her Becky. She was such a cute little baby with very light blonde hair, blue eyes and a cute button nose. A year and a half later we were blessed with Sam Jr. He looked just like me with brown hair, blue eyes and strong features. Even as a baby he looked like a tough little guy. But then two years after that Susan was pregnant again, this time not planned or...
Amy had come by taxi in case she wanted to drink, so after 5 minutes, we found another taxi and together we made the 20 minute journey to Amy's apartment. It was a small and very cozy place. It had a warm feeling as soon as you walked through the door, I almost felt at home. Amy wanted to change into something more comfortable, so she invited me to sit down on the couch and wait. I thanked her for her hospitality and sat down. While I waited, I looked around the apartment. It had a lounge,...
By the time we got to the medical center, Ted had to help me walk. I didn't fall behind Gretchen and the paramedics, but I would've without help. Gretchen went straight into the first room, and the doctor consulted briefly with Sandy before he came in. "Miss Hawkins, I didn't expect to see you quite so soon," he said blandly. "You're not seeing me," I pointed out. "You're seeing my wife. That makes me Mrs. Hawkins. So, let's cut the chit-chat and get focused on the right patient,...
I lay alone in the bed, somewhere between the hazy fuzz of sleep and the drumming blood of wakefulness. Stretching out upon the surface of the bed, the cool blankets rub against my legs, sheets bunching up against my very naked center as I roll myself onto my belly. My ass is now exposed to the cold morning air, as is most of my back. I’m feeling muzzy, languid, and sensual. Closing my eyes I strain my ears to listen for the sound of my lover shifting about the house. Hearing paper rustle and...
It was a lot darker than Darcy thought a ‘Jewellers and Wards’ shop should be. At the tinkle of the bell over the door a tired, cranky male voice called out, “I’m closed. Go away.” “Sorry to hear that, I’m looking for Mage Martin Rothe,” Darcy replied as he walked towards the back of the shop. The voice sighed and when Darcy stood on the other side of the messy desk, the man said, “If I owe you money your out of luck, I’m broke you’ll have to take it as antiques. If you’re looking for Quaz...