Tori fell back upon the bed and groped her large, fat, breasts. "Sultan! Oh, Sultan!" she moaned. His tongue was slurping up and down her slit. He attacked her clitoris. He pushed his tongue inside of his master, trying to get every drop of her essence. Knowing Claire was watching her slutty behavior made it all the more nasty and depraved. Tori loved to exhibit herself, and this was her most wanton, uninhibited, sexual experience yet! How arousing! She felt the familiar tingles emanating from her cunt.
"Oh! God! You're making mommy…, Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! YES!"
Tori felt her orgasm engulf her. Her thighs quivered and turned to jelly as she came. Her abdomen shook as a huge, orgasmic, wave crashed over her. Another wave, and her pussy spasmed and her toes curled. Another wave, and her head rocked back and forth on the bed as Sultan continued his attack on her sopping wet cunt. "So good!"
Finally, it was over.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" Tori sighed heavily, before turning on her side and clamping her legs together.
"Slurp, slurp, slurp!" was the only sound in the room. Sultan continued to lick his master, trying to get back into her pussy. He licked her ass, her thighs, her legs and her toes.
"Sultan! Sit!" Claire said. "Stay!" she turned her attention to Mrs. Norris once more.
"Tori, I'm going to show you how you can make it up to Sultan," Claire said. "Sultan! Up!" Claire patted the bed.
"But, he's not allowed on the…," Tori took one look at Claire's stern face and immediately shut-up. She was intimidated by this young girl, but strangely turned on by her as well. She was so demanding! Tori demurely covered her fat breast with her crossed arms and hands. She looked at Claire and absentmindedly played with her nipples, making them hard.
Sultan jumped on the bed and waited. He knew what happened to good boys after they'd Licked-the-Bitch. He was certain he had been a very good boy!
"Listen, Tori," Claire said. "If you are going to have Sultan pleasure you, you have to pleasure him back; unless you want him humping all your guests and walking around with his fat cock hanging out. If you take care of him, he won't need to misbehave in front of everyone. Besides, it's only fair. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Claire," she said. "I understand."
"I taught him a few more tricks. But, make sure he doesn't try anything until you say the commands. Got it?"
"Yes, Claire."
Claire reached into her book-bag. "I wrote everything down for you, in case you forget," Claire pulled out a sheet of paper with written instructions and Sultan's commands on it. She set it on Tori's dresser.
"OK. It's Sultan's turn now. Sultan! Bitch-Hand-Job!"
"Bark!" Sultan laid down and rolled onto his back, exposing his large cock, big, black, balls, and hairy sheath.
"Oh, my!" Tori exclaimed. She was surprised at his obedience and the closeness of his big, wet, cock.
"You jack him off like this," Claire said. She stroked Sultan's sheath, coaxing out his long, pink cock even further. "Make sure he's nice and wet - use the pre-cum he squirts, and stroke him, but be gentle!" Claire demonstrated to Tori how to jack-off her dog.
"Now, you try it."
"Uh, like this?" Tori said, as she hesitantly stroked her dog. Sultan's long, wet tongue hung out as he panted happily.
"Yes, you're doing fine," Claire said. "You should always have a towel ready. He really comes a lot."
"Oh, he's getting harder!" Tori said, seemingly delighted. Sultan's cock was swelling up. It was getting a deep-red and purple color. His knot was growing.
"OK, let's try something else. You don't always need a towel, Tori," Claire smiled. "Sultan, Bitch-Blow-Job!"
Sultan stood up on his long legs. He maneuvered his sleek body and his thick cock closer to his master's face. He banged his hips into her shoulders, prodding her to take his cock into her mouth.
"What?" Tori began. "Oh, Claire, I don't know about this."
"Haven't you ever sucked cock before, Tori?"
"Um, yes. A lot of times." Tori really liked to suck cock. She thought she was very good at it too. "But, he's a dog!"
"Who deserves it more? A stranger you just met at a bar? Some guy at a party - blowing him in the bathroom? Or the one who loves you the most, your dog?"
Tori was shocked by Claire's words. She thought most people didn't know why her husband left her; because she was a cock-slut. She had sucked off guys she had just met in their cars, fucked young college boys two at a time, and was actually caught sucking some guy's dick at a party. Thinking back, it was at Darlene Davis's party; Claire's mother. Oh no! Claire must know she's nothing but a whore for cock! She couldn't deny it. And, it was true - Sultan had treated her better than any man she had ever met. He protected her, loved her, and pleasured her. Besides, he was the best pussy-licker ever! She knew what she had to do. She realized she would do anything to keep her precious dog happy.
"Sultan, deserves it more," Tori admitted. She thought about the men in her life; her divorced husband, her ungrateful hook-ups, and her many long walks-of-shame, when her dick-of-the-night wouldn't even offer to drive her home or call her a ride. She made a decision. She added, "Men are ass-holes."
"Yep!" Claire replied.
Tori positioned herself under Sultan's slim waist and looked at his throbbing cock. It was bigger than every dick she had ever sucked. It was hanging below Sultan's belly, glistening with pre-cum, and so very hard. It was waiting for her. It was waiting for her experienced mouth, lips, and tongue. She could pleasure him and make her dog feel as good as he made her feel. After all she had done to him, he deserved it.
"Hold still, Sultan. Mommy's going to suck your cock now," Tori said, before leaning over and taking her dog's huge dick into her mouth.
"Mmmmm-mmm!" Tori groaned. Sultan's cock was so long and thick; just how she liked it. He tasted different than a man, but she knew he was clean and free from disease. Oh, god! She realized she could play with Sultan's huge cock anytime she wanted to. She didn't have to go out to bars any longer to get her needs met. She could stay home and play with her loving pet all day if she wanted to. Plus, Sultan would keep all of her slutty secrets.
Claire watched Mrs. Norris sucking on Sultan's cock. She was pleased with herself. Now, she wouldn't have to be the only outlet for the Sultan's immense sexual needs. It was obvious Tori loved her dog and would keep him satisfied from now on.
"There's one more trick we've been working on," Claire said. "Tori, get on your hands and knees."
Tori hesitated.
"Now!"
Tori pulled Sultan's long, thick, cock from her sucking, loving, lips. She knew what Claire was going to make her do. OMG! Sultan was so big, but after all, she liked them big. She let go of her dog's cock. She looked at Sultan and then at Claire. She obediently got on her hands and knees and presented her ass for her dog and his trainer. Her pussy was wet and needed to be filled. She hadn't been fucked since her husband left. She shuddered thinking of the Sultan's huge shaft penetrating her. She moaned with desire and anticipation.
"So, are you sure you never made love to Sultan before?" Claire asked, noticing her eagerness.
"No!" Tori said, seemingly offended, but then softened. "Well…, once when I was really drunk…, but he was too excited and just jumped around."
"Well, today's your lucky day!" Claire said, smacking Tori's round ass. "Sultan's not fully trained though. His cock is too big for me. But, I'm sure a whore like you won't have any trouble."
Claire smirked, then she smiled. She looked down at Mrs. Norris obediently on all fours. Tori's ass wiggled back and forth as she repeatedly turned her head around to look at Claire and Sultan.
Tori couldn't believe she was actually waiting for her dog to fuck her slutty cunt! She wanted to feel his huge, red, shaft penetrate her. She wiggled her ass on purpose this time, impatient for her dog's dick. She ran her fingers through her slick cunt, opening herself for him. She was ready to be fucked.
"Are you ready, Sultan?" Claire said. "Are you ready to Fuck-the-Bitch?"
"Bark!" Sultan was ready too.
Tori shuddered. Then, she closed her eyes and moaned.
Claire was happy for Sultan. He would finally be able to fuck a bitch like he was meant to. Up to now, all Claire could do with Sultan and his humongous cock was to use him as a doggy-dildo, lying on her side and letting him enter her tight, teenage, pussy only a few inches at a time. She had always held Sultan's cock firmly above the knot when she practiced this trick, knowing her little pussy could not take all of his huge doggy-dick, let alone his immense, hard, knot. It was all she could to hold on to his slippery shaft while she trained him. She never got on her hands and knees, knowing he was too strong for her. She wasn't ready for his big dick; not yet, anyway. But now, Sultan would get to experience the act of breeding for the first time. And, who better to lose his virginity to than his selfish owner?
"Sultan! Up! Fuck-the-Bitch!" Claire said. She smacked Tori's ass again, producing a quick yelp from Tori.
Sultan's ears perked up. He was hard and ready to thrust his cock into a warm, wet, cunt. The nice, young girl always treated him well, but she never let him copulate with her fully. He longed to fuck a bitch and pump his potent seed deep inside of her. The room smelled of warm, wet, pussy. He looked at his master. She was waiting for him, offering her sex to him. He knew he would not be denied this time. No more sliding his engorged shaft against her rough, denim encased leg or her friends while he strained for relief, only to be denied again and again. He was finally going to fuck his bitch.
"Fuck-the-Bitch!" Claire slapped Tori's naked ass again, maybe harder than she should. "Up, Sultan, Fuck-the-Bitch!"
"Oh, Claire, I don't know...," Tori looked back, recalling the huge size of her dog's cock.
Too late. Sultan jumped on his master's ass and began prodding her ass with his pointed cock, searching for her warm, wet, hole.
Claire saw that Sultan was too eager and inexperienced. She reached in and wrapped her hand around his long, thick, cock. Sultan paused, as he had been trained. Claire guided him towards his master's warm wetness. She slid his cock up and down Tori's juicy slit. Claire positioned Sultan's thick, swollen, cock against Mrs. Norris's entrance. She let him enter her an inch at a time. She held onto Sultan's cock for only a moment longer, stopping him from fully penetrating her, but letting him feel his master's heat engulfing the pointed tip of his cock. Then, she whispered into Sultan's ear;
"Fuck-the-Bitch!"
Claire released Sultan's cock, feeling his knot slip past her fingers. He slammed into his master's warm, wet, cunt. He whined as he scrambled on the bed, trying to drive his cock deeper and deeper into his newly found bitch. He drove his shaft repeatedly into her, harder and harder. He fucked his bitch, trying to tie with her and keep his potent sperm locked inside of her. He kept driving into her. His knot kept banging against the entrance to his master's loose, sloppy, cunt.
Claire knew Sultan's knot was not fully engorged yet. Nature seemed to somehow make sure bitches were fully tied during breeding. She watched Sultan slamming his cock into his mistress, knowing it wouldn't be long until the two of them were locked together indefinitely.
Tori was surprised at the ferociousness of Sultan's pounding. Her poor pussy was being bruised by his knot slamming against her.
"Nnn Hhh!"
"Oh, Claire! Oh, Sultan! Oh, no!"
"Ahhh! Ouch!"
"Mmmm-mmm! Oh?"
"Wow!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
"I'll see you tomorrow, Tori," Claire said. She paused to watch a moment and then walked out of the bedroom. She giggled, knowing that Tori would soon be knotted, and then she would be sexually and emotionally bonded with her handsome dog. It was a special moment for them and she knew the two of them should be left alone. Claire closed the door, feeling a little smug with herself. She knew another dog would be regularly rewarded by his bitch for his good-boy deeds. All because of her and her special training. She waited outside of the door a while longer, to listen to Tori's frenzied sexual cries.
Tori felt her pussy entrance loosening from the relentless pounding. She felt Sultan's knot spread her tender pussy-lips, pushing deeper and deeper, with each thrust.
"Oh god! He's trying to get that fat thing inside of me!"
Sultan pushed against her, feeling her pussy giving way. His attack was relentless. He did it again and again. Further and further inside of her each time. His knot was almost half-way in!
Tori tried to get away. "Oh, Sultan! No! No!" Tori felt her entrance spreading wider. Any further resistance was futile. She tried to relax. "Oh god!" It was going to happen!
Sultan's knot slammed home.
"Aiiieeeee!" Tori cried out as the huge ball finally spread apart her opening, pushing aside her once firm flesh.
Sultan howled. He held his bitch tighter, swelling his knot with blood, and making it grow and grow until it could no longer be removed. He was sure she would be impregnated now. Then, he began pumping into her furiously, driving his knot deeper and deeper, trying to get release and spray his potent seed inside of his plugged-up bitch.
"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! Oh Sultan. Oh baby! Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck your mommy! Fuck her! Fuck-the-Bitch! Fuck-the-Bitch!" Tori was babbling now. Her cunt was being hammered. Her entire body was being dominated, used and abused. She loved it! She knew she would be fucking her beautiful, big-dicked lover every day!
Hearing Tori's frenzied exclamations and knowing exactly how she felt at that moment, Claire laughed, giggled, and then snorted loudly. She swung her book bag over her shoulder as she walked down the hallway to the front door. Claire laughed out loud, imagining Mrs. Norris's panicked face when she discovered how fully tied she would be with Sultan, and then wondering how long they would be connected together.
Claire could still hear Tori encouraging Sultan and moaning in ecstasy as she opened the front door. She could tell Tori was now orgasming on her dog's fat dick.
Claire nodded a greeting to a curious couple walking their dog, who were all looking at the source of the odd, primal sounds emanating from the house.
Claire heard Sultan whine with pleasure. It was that special, satisfied, sound she loved to hear. He was now filling his master with heavy spurts of his seed, filling up her womb. Claire closed the front door, locking it behind her and hummed a happy tune as walked home.