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"When can you start?"

It was a simple question, and Jenny looked up from her lap to meet Lexi's hard gaze. Lexi, the calico cat, had the brightest green eyes that jenny had ever seen. They reminded her of Granny Smith Apples; the ones that usually left a little sour taste in her mouth after one bite.

"I can start whenever you want me to. I can even start tomorrow if you want." Jenny said softly.

Since she was a beautiful pure bred husky, Jenny's eyes were a light shade of blue. Her father once told her that her eyes resembled glacier ice, and she had always dreamt of seeing a glacier up close to see if her father had been right.

As Jenny sat in the kitchen, her tail began to wag behind her to match the rhythm of Lexi's words, but as Lexi's eyes caught the movement, Jenny decided to stop. Jenny slowly stood up from the bar stool and took her purse off the granite bar top as Lexi began to move around the counter. Pushing the stool back under the counter, Jenny gave the kitchen one more look. It was white except for a few random green tiles gently placed into the wall, and the appliances were all new, stainless steel models. Lexi smiled as she walked beside Jenny to escort her out the door.

"You can start tomorrow. I will have a list on the counter for you to follow, and I aspect you to follow it exactly as I specify. Thank you so much for taking the job. We really needed a maid around here. I'm not very good at cleaning with my hectic schedule." Lexi said with a bright smile.

"No, thank you. I really needed this job." Jenny said sincerely.

Jenny wagged her curly, white tail as Lexi lead her to the front door, and the white husky took one final look around the house. It was so large. The whole house had two stories, and there was even a guest house in the back. Jenny knew that Lexi and her husband had to be swimming in cash, because to Jenny's understanding, Lexi was a very well paid chiropractor and her husband, Blake, was a brain surgeon. That would explain all the cash, because there was no way an average family could afford such a high level of decoration: beautiful furniture, Crystal Chandeliers, their own library, etc. She only wished that she could live in the palace instead of being hired to clean it.

Lexi's brown paw rested on Jenny's shoulder, and Jenny snapped back into reality from her observations of the house. Lexi was patting her shoulder gently in a gesture that Jenny found a bit awkward, but she smiled back at the feline nonetheless.

"See you tomorrow." Jenny said while moving out from under Lexi's paw.

Walking to her small car, Jenny took note of the yard. It was huge just like the house, and she wondered why Lexi didn't have any children to play in it. Maybe she was worried they might drown in the large fountain bulging out of the center of their driveway, or maybe, she was worried about them getting lost in the mass of flowers that covered every border of the yard. Anything was possible.

Jenny opened the door to her little Chevy HHR, and she slowly lowered herself into it. Tomorrow, the fun would begin.

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Jenny stood in front of a full body mirror, staring at her new outfit. There were a few thoughts running through her head, but the main question she kept asking herself was 'Had Blake or Lexi approved her outfit?'

It was a stereotypical French maid outfit with the short skirt and white frilly edges. Jenny thought that it looked like something she could find in a lingerie store, and to prove her point, a pair of leggings and high heels had been folded up inside the bag for her to wear. Moving around the bathroom, she blushed as the heels tapped against the hardwood floor. She debated on wearing her own clothes, but the note that had been left for her said specifically 'wear everything.'

Walking out of the bathroom, she made her way to the kitchen to find the list that Lexi had left for her, and sure enough, it was laying on the counter. To Jenny's surprise, the list was at least a foot in length, and a soft sigh left her lips.

"You need this job. You need this job." Jenny began to whisper to herself.

Picking up the list, Jenny began to read what the jobs were. It seemed that Lexi wanted her to clean the first floor today, and at the bottom of the list, she could see a little note: don't go into the study. Blake doesn't like to be bothered. Setting the list back down onto the counter, Jenny turned around and reached into the closet to pull out the cleaning supplies. She was going to begin by scrubbing the kitchen and work her way down the list.

After scrubbing, vacuuming and dusting for several hours, Jenny had marked off almost everything on her list. There was only one item left: wash the laundry. Jenny let out a sigh of relief. It was going to be the easiest job she had done all day.

"Just one more thing, and I can go home." She said with a smile.

Picking up the hamper of clothes, she walked to the laundry room and placed the basket on top of the dryer. As she began throwing the clothes into the bin, she blushed as she could smell musk coming from the boxers in the basket. It was an enticing scent, and she quickly threw the boxers into the bin to avoid from getting wet and excited. That was all she needed was to leave her scent around the house and let Lexi get the wrong idea. She would definitely get fired for that.

After all the clothes were inside the washer, Jenny began looking around the room for the washing detergent. The room was very organized, and it was white just like the kitchen, but Jenny could not see the bright orange or the bright blue color of a detergent bottle. It would have been obvious to spot among the white appliances and white walls, but the bottle was nowhere to be found. Jenny slowly walked out of the washing room and began to think of where Lexi would put the detergent. Across the hall, there was another door, and Jenny wondered if that was another supply closet. Lexi hadn't mentioned that door during the tour, but Jenny thought it couldn't hurt to peek inside.

Walking slowly over to the door, she put her ear against the cool wood to listen. There were no sounds coming from the other side, and the lack of noise made her feel more confident about peeking. Slowly, she turned the knob in her paw and pushed the door open a couple inches.

Poking her head into the room, she gasped as she saw Blake sitting in a lounge chair. His head snapped in her direction when she gasped, and his eyes sharpened on her. From the expression on his face, he looked angry, and Jenny quickly closed the door behind her after pulling her head back out.

Hurrying back to the wash room, she shut the door behind her and tried to get rid of the blush on her face. Not only had she walked into the study that she was not supposed to go into, but she had walked in right as Blake had been pleasuring himself. His large paw had been wrapped around his hard cock, and she had seen the knot starting to form at the base.

"Oh God! I'm in trouble." She said quietly.

Lowering her head to let out a sigh, she caught a glimpse of a bright orange bottle protruding out from under the table across from the washer. She could even read the bold brand name--Tide. Leaning down, she picked the bottle up and poured the detergent into the cap. Then, she added the detergent into the washer. The detergent had been behind her the whole time, and she was mentally beating herself up for not bending down further to look for it.

As she leaned against the dryer, Jenny realized that it would take about an hour for the clothes to actually get clean, and then, she would have to dry them and fold them for Lexi. If she was lucky, she wouldn't hear the heavy footfalls of a large wolf coming to yell at her.

After an hour and a half of waiting in a crowded washing room, Jenny finally walked out with the basket of freshly washed and folded clothes. She still hadn't heard the wolf coming after her; she hadn't even heard him leave his room, but as she walked down the hall, she caught herself speeding up as she passed the study door. Hurrying into the kitchen, she set the basket of clothes down onto the kitchen table as Lexi had specified.

Quickly, Jenny changed back into her normal clothes and grabbed her car keys off of the counter. After she hung up her uniform in the closet, she went outside to her car. She sat down in the driver's seat and quickly shoved the key into the ignition. She wanted to get home as soon as possible, but as she turned the key in the ignition, she glanced up from the steering wheel. Holding in a gasp, she caught of glimpse of the gray wolf standing in the kitchen window. There was a smirk on his face, and his arms were crossed neatly over his chest.

Staring into his eyes, her mind began to scream for her foot to hit the gas, and she quickly left to go back home.

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A week passed, and Jenny had managed to avoid the study at all costs. It had been working well for her, but as she walked into the kitchen to look over her list, she saw in curly handwriting: Clean the Study. Those three words made her nervous, but if she was supposed to clean the study, Jenny figured that Blake was not inside. Nonetheless, she did every other item on her list before she even considered walking near the study.

With a duster in one hand, she slowly reached forward and knocked on the door. There was no response from the other side, and Jenny walked into the Study to begin cleaning. Running her hands over the wall, she was trying to find the light switch, but she couldn't feel a switch anywhere. The only light in the room was coming from the lit fireplace, and as she continued to feel for the light switch, a deep voice floated to her from the other side of the room.

"What are you doing in here?"

Her head shot in the other direction, and she could see the light yellow eyes staring at her from the shadows.

Jenny froze in place, and she felt her cheeks starting to burn.

"I was told to clean the study. I'm so sorry. I'll get out."

She thought he was still all the way on the other side of the room, but as she turned to leave, a large paw gripped her elbow and spun her back around. She let out a soft squeak from fear and looked up into his sharp yellow eyes with her bright blue ones.

"I know. I wrote it on the list. I've become very good at copying my wife's handwriting. You look great in the outfit Jenny. Thank you for being such a good girl and putting it on for me." He said with a murr.

His chest was staring to vibrate because of the deep murr he was making, and she could feel his warm breath beating down onto her neck. He was so uncomfortable close to her, but after a few more seconds, Blake took a deep breath and stepped back a few inches.

"You're wet."

That was all he said before his large paw was rubbing over her thigh. Jenny was blushing even harder now, and she attempted to back away from him, but her back hit the wall. Letting out a soft gasp of surprise, she ran her hand over the wall, hoping to find the door knob. She knew it was true; she was wet, because the last thing on the list before cleaning the study was: do the laundry. Needless to say, she had gotten more than enough musk to fill her nose and make her damp.

"You have a wife. I don't want to cause any trouble. Please, just let me clean, and I'll be on my way." Her voice was nervous and shaky, but she couldn't move her eyes away from his. It was as if their eyes were glued together.

"Put your hands behind your back."

Blake's voice was demanding, and Jenny started to shiver. Slowly, she wrapped her paw around the door knob, but Blake let out a loud growl and snapped his jaws close to her neck in a demanding gesture. Jenny quickly dropped her hand, and Blake grabbed her wrist. He spun her around so that her chest was pressed to the wall, and he yanked her hands back behind her back.

"No! Please, Stop!" Jenny yelled out.

She was trying to pull her hands away, but Blake already had them tied behind her back. From the feeling of the bonds, she guessed that he had used one of his neck ties to tie her up. Before she could think any more on it, Blake pressed to her back and began speaking close to her ear.

"I told Lexi to find me someone like you. I've read your file. You're a dirty girl aren't you? A really naughty one." He said in a deep voice as he slipped his large paw in-between her legs. She tried to wiggle away from him, but he moved his hand back and spanked her hard on the ass, making her squeal in surprise.

"Stop struggling." He growled.

"What do you mean you asked her to find someone like me? Please, I just want to leave." Jenny whimpered softly.

"That's a good question, and since you don't know your place yet, I'll answer it. My wife is a very busy woman. She also likes having affairs, and our deal is that I get a pet of my choosing if she gets to be with other males. She's loose anyway, and she doesn't like my rough nature. She wants to be pampered like the fucking house cat she is, but I want to fuck and ravage. She doesn't do anything I say, and now, I have someone who will do whatever I say. I was the one who told her to hire you. I know your background. You've been in and out of trouble your whole life, and no one would miss you if you suddenly disappeared."

"Oh God! You have to be joking. I have a boyfriend! He'll come looking for me, and I have friends!" Jenny choked out as she tried to hold back tears.

"That's a lie. I've been watching you since you came in for the interview. You go home every night, clean your apartment, and watch television. Then, when you go to bed, you finger yourself until you cum and make your legs shake. Tell me. Do you think about all the boys you used to be with when you were a young girl?"

"No! I don't know what you're talking about!" Jenny screamed in fear. She could feel Blake still pressed to her back, his hand stroking over her thigh and playing with the hem of her panties.

"Of course you do, but that doesn't matter." He said calmly as his fingers pushed inside her panties and stroked her wet slit.

"Let me go you bastard!" Jenny screamed. "Lexi! Anyone! Help me!"

Without saying a word, Blake gripped Jenny's arm, and he lead her over to the lounge chair that sat in front of the fireplace. It was the same chair that she had caught him pawing himself in, and she could ee a few white stain spots that had to be his cum. As she got next to the chair, he forcefully bent her over the arm, and pushed her skirt up to reveal her ass. Jenny tried to sit up, but Blake put his paw on her back to stop her.

"Don't move." His voice was dripping with dominance, and she leaned over the chair in fear of what he might do if she tried to get up again.

She could feel Blake's fingers rubbing over the wet spot on her panties again, and she whimpered loudly. As she began to whimper, he moved his hand back and sent it crashing against her rump once more making a loud smacking noise. Jenny let out a loud gasp, and Blake smirked behind her.

"I hate the sound of whimpering. You'll take what I give you like a real bitch, and you'll love it. I promise."

Jenny wanted to whimper, but she laid her head down into the other arm of the chair and tried to stay quiet. Blake continued to rub his fingers over the fabric of her panties, but he hooked his fingers into the top waist band, and pulled them down to her knees. Jenny could feel the cool air on her lower lips, and she started to wiggle again, but as soon as Blake saw her struggling, he spanked her twice as hard as the last time, leaving a large red handprint on her right cheek. Jenny screamed out, but Blake only smirked down at her, enjoying the way she looked bent over.

"I told you not to struggle. If you struggle one more time, you'll really regret it. Say 'Yes Master' if you understand."

Jenny could sense enjoyment in his voice, and she knew she had to get out of the house. By the sound of things, he was going to keep her hostage in the house for his own pleasure.

"I'm not saying that. I will never say that." Jenny said with malice.

As she was trying to come up with a plan on how to escape, she felt Blake's cold nose on her lower lips. His wide tongue licked over her slit sending a small wave of pleasure through her thighs, but she used her leg to kick him as hard as she could in the stomach. There was a loud grunt, and she quickly twisted her wrists around until the tie loosened enough to get her paws out.

Jenny thought she had more time to escape, but before she could even sit up there was a loud howl of anger and Blake pinned her hard to the chair. He grabbed the tie in his paw and quickly tied her hands back, tighter this time than the last.

"I hope you're happy with your reward." He said angrily.

Her panties were still around her knees, and she heard Blake walk over to the door before walking back. There had been a soft click, and she knew he had locked the door to keep her in, but he had also picked something up off the ground. Turning her head slightly, she could see that he was holding her feather duster in his hands, and he had a large smirk on his face.

"I'm going to enjoy this."

"N-No, please don't! I'm sorry!" Jenny said frantically, but it was too late.

Blake took the feather duster firmly into his paw, and he pushed the thick handle into Jenny's lower lips until the tip hit her cervix. Jenny let out a loud scream as she was filled, and Blake started pumping the toy hard in and out of her lower lips, watching as her juices as they covered the wooden handle.

"You're lucky this is polished and smooth wood dear Jenny." He said angrily as he thrusted the handle harder into her.

Blake was pushing the toy so hard into her lower lips that Jenny could feel the handle trying to push past her cervix and into her womb. Struggling to try and sit up, Jenny began to whimper, and Blake placed his hand back on the middle of her back before he pounded her harder with the feather duster.

To her dismay, Jenny could only squeal and wiggle her hips from side to side, and after several hard thrusts, Blake pushed the handle in as far as he could and left it there inside her pussy. She thought that he was done, but as she was starting to calm down, he gripped the feather duster and continued to thrust. Jenny began to scream again, but she could feel her body starting to betray her. She was nearing a climax, and no matter how hard she tried to think of other things, Blake was ravaging her too hard to let her mind wander.

Soon, she let out a loud scream and felt her walls tighten around the wooden handle. There was a gush of her juices, and Blake began to laugh behind her.

"Damn. You are a slut. You came for a feather duster."

As she laid her head down, Jenny could feel her legs shaking a bit from her hard orgasm, and without warning, Blake started to spank her hard. He made sure to hit both of her cheeks, and by the time he was done, her rump was completely red with handprints.

"Tell me you love the way I spank you." He said playfully. It was obvious that he was enjoying her humiliation.

"N-No. I don't have to say anything you sick pervert!" Jenny screamed.

Blake didn't reply, but he reached down and pulled the feather duster out of her lower lips with a soft, wet pop.

"That's too bad. It looks like I'll just have to keep punishing you until you learn you're my new fuck toy."

Jenny was about to say something smart, but before she could even make a sound come out of her mouth, Blake was pushing the feather duster into her tail hole, using her juices as lube. Jenny squealed as her tail was stretched, but Blake didn't stop. He kept pushing it deeper until the only the feathers were visible.

"Oh! Get it out!" Jenny squealed as her eyes began to tear up.

The duster was deeper than any male had ever been, and she couldn't pull it out. She wanted so badly to reach down and pull the duster out of her tail, but her hands were tied, and she was left to feel it stretching her tail walls.

"As you wish darling." Blake said with a smirk.

Gripping the feathers in his hand, Blake began to pull the handle out of her tail. As the end was about to come out of her tail, Blake forced the handle back into jenny just as deep as before, and she screamed loudly at how fast he pushed it in.

"That can stay there. You've been a bad girl. Now, open your legs my little slut." Blake said demandingly.

As she listened to his voice, Jenny shivered, but she did as she was told. Blake was a lot bigger and stronger than she was, and she knew that she couldn't get out now. She would have to sneak away tonight. As she opened her legs wider, she could feel Blake move closer behind her. She had no idea what he was going to do, but his large fingers rubbed over her slit, and he pushed two of his fingers inside of her. She expected him to wiggle them around, but he went straight for her g-spot. He began stroking it with both of his fingers, and she gasped loudly as she wagged her tail in pleasure.

"Oh, you like that don't you? A bitch's tail doesn't wag for nothing."

In response, Jenny nodded as she looked back at Blake. There was no need to lie. Her body was telling on her by how wet she was anyway, and she did enjoy being fingered. Blake began to push harder on her sweet spot, and she gasped as waves of bliss were sent through her body. She could feel her lower lips tightening, and she knew she was going to cum again and soon. Closing her eyes in pleasure, Jenny tried to imagine that Blake was someone else, and he continued to rub her, until she came hard all over his paw.

As always, Blake enjoyed watching his pet cum, and he wiped his paw off on Jenny's fur to clean himself. Jenny was panting softly since she was still leaning over the chair, and she expected him to pull his hand away from her, but he continued to rub her g-spot and lower lips. Since she had just finished, her lower lips were a lot more sensitive, and she began to wiggle her hips from side to side as she gasped in pleasure.

"Please, don't do that!" Jenny gasped out in-between breaths.

Blake slowly pulled his fingers out, and Jenny laid her head on the other arm of the chair to catch her breath. Soon, she heard the sound of a zipper, and she began to wiggle again. She was attempting an escape, but Blake was still standing right behind her, and he laughed at her attempts.

"I know just the way to break you in." Blake said softly.

Leaning forward, Blake quickly slipped a choke chain around Jenny's neck. The chain was connected to a leather leash, and she felt like a real feral dog that was being trained to walk properly. Blake pulled his hand back, and the chain tightened around Jenny's neck, making her gasp out for air. Blake then let go and let the chain loosened so that Jenny could breath.

"Walk with me Jenny." He said with a smile on his muzzle.

Reaching his hand down, he slipped his paw into Jenny's hair and gripped a fist full. He pulled her up by her hair and led her to the other side of the room. Jenny was moaning with every step she took because of the feather duster still buried deep inside of her tail, and each step made the handle push deeper inside of her.

As Blake lead her to the corner, He pushed her down onto her knees hard and let go of her hair, but as Jenny looked up, she could see he still had the leash held tightly in his paw. Jenny's knees ached a bit in protest from hitting the hardwood floor, but she said nothing. There was no point in talking back to the big, bad wolf, and she wasn't about to talk back to him to get in more trouble. Walking over to a wooden treasure chest, Blake opened the box and began to look inside. To Jenny, it was something that came out of a pirate movie, because it was a wooden chest with golden finish around the whole box.

When Blake pulled his paw back out of the chest, Jenny could see that he was holding a very large toy that resembled a horse. Her eyes were wide, but she could see the lust in Blake's eyes was only increasing. He wanted to watch her take it, and he wanted to watch her scream and wiggle when she couldn't. The toy had to be at least two feet, and she knew there was no way it was going to completely fit. She would be impaling herself on it, and she figured that was exactly what Blake wanted.

As she was deep in thought, Blake put the toy down onto the ground and pushed it hard so that the suction cup on the bottom would stick. Slowly, she looked at the toy. It was shocking, because now, it looked a lot bigger than she had initially thought.

"Now, you're going to take that and suck my cock. Got it? I want a good suck. No teeth. If I feel even one tooth, I'll pull every single one of them out with pliers."

By the expression on his face, Jenny could tell he wasn't lying, and her heart was starting to beat faster and faster with a bit of fear to mix with the adrenaline. Staring at the toy that was still in front of her, she could see that it at least came up to the middle of her stomach, and Jenny gulped in fear.

"There's no way I can fit that." She said, obvious panic in her voice.

Looking up into his vibrant yellow eyes, she could see them glaring back into hers. He didn't say anything. He simply pointed at the toy and expected her to know what he wanted. Being obedient, she slowly moved forward. In order to even get her lower lips up to the top of the toy, she had to stand up to straddle the toy, and then, she slowly lowered herself down onto it.

Since her lower lips were still soaked from her juices, the toy had no problem pushing into her, and she shivered as the toy was stretching her further than the feather duster in her tail. It didn't take long for the toy to push to her back wall, and she let out a soft gasp as the toy stopped completely against her cervix. It wasn't going any deeper, but Jenny couldn't even pull up now without her hands, which were securely tied behind her back. As she wiggled on the toy, Jenny realized that her knees were barely touching the floor, and as she looked up at Blake for help. She wanted him to get her off, and as he reached down to grip her shoulders, she thought he was going to pull her upward; instead, he gripped her shoulders and forced her down further with his strength.

Jenny let out a loud scream as the toy pushed past her cervix and went straight into her womb. She had never felt anything that deep before and she struggled as it kept pushing deeper. There were waves of pleasure rolling through her body, and she had no idea how much farther the toy was going to go inside her.

"Please, no more!" She squealed, but Blake only got harder in his pants.

Trying to pull up off the toy, Jenny lifted herself almost to the top before Blake kicked her knee to the side, and she felt right back onto the toy. Screaming in pain and a bit of pleasure, Jenny was blushing from the humiliation, and her nipples were hard under her uniform from all the pleasure.

Blake leaned down and took her knees in his paws. Spreading them wider, he smirked as the toy went deeper, and for the final act, he put his paws on her wide hips and pushed down as hard as he could. Jenny let out a scream of both pain and pleasure as she sank down onto the toy, and Blake stood straight up in front of her, watching her shiver.

For Blake, it wasn't enough to see her legs shaking as she impaled herself on the toy. He reached down, gripped her shoulders and pulled her up to the head of the toy. As he held her there, Jenny looked up into his eyes and shook her head.

"No, no please." Jenny whispered innocently.

There was only a smirk on Blake's face, and he let go of her shoulders, letting her fall back down onto the toy. Quickly putting his hands on her hips, he pushed her down as far as the toy would go, and watched as she came all over her thighs and the toy. Jenny's juices were dripping down the toy and making a small puddle in-between her knees. As she came, Jenny was squealing in pleasure, and Blake admired her body as Jenny lowered her head in shame.

"Now, show me how skilled you are with that mouth." Blake said happily.

Blake reached down and unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to his ankles along with his boxers before he tossed them to the side. Jenny just looked at his hard cock and blushed from the size. As she admired his member, she must have been too slow for him, because he reached forward and took a handful of her hair once more, pushing her head forward. As he gripped her hair, she let out a loud gasp, and it was the perfect opportunity for him to push deep into her mouth.

"Oh, that's it." Blake said with his cock inside Jenny's muzzle.

With every move that Jenny made, she could feel the feather duster still rubbing against the inner walls of her tail and the large toy rubbing every spot inside her pussy and womb, but now, Blake was deep in her throat, stretching her jaw open and pushing her nose into the tuff of happy trail fur above his sheath. With her hands still tied tightly behind her back, he had full control over how deep he went into her mouth, and he chose to push all the way into her throat.

Jenny was gagging on his cock, and a smirk crossed over Blake's face.

"Look at you. You act like you've never done this before, but we both know it used to be a hobby for you. Now, suck me like I know you can or I'll leave you in here all night on that toy."

Jenny whimpered softly, but she opened her muzzle a bit wider and began to suck on his cock, rubbing her tongue on the underside of his shaft to pleasure him. His musk coated her tongue, and she actually enjoyed the taste of his cock in her mouth. Slowly, her tongue stroked over his thick shaft as she started to suck, but Blake pushed himself so deep into her throat that she could no longer breathe.

"You might want to make me finish before you suffocate. There's your motivation." Blake said with an evil grin on his face.

Jenny's eyes went wide as she realized that Blake was right. She couldn't breathe through her nose or through her mouth, because he was blocking her throat. If she didn't make him finish, she would pass out or suffocate in a couple of minutes or even seconds.

Determined to stay alive, Jenny began to suck harder on Blake's cock, rubbing her long, wide tongue over the shaft. He was so deep inside of her throat that she started to swallow around the head of his cock to pleasure his whole shaft, and she was rewarded with a soft moan from Blake's muzzle. Blake began to gently rub his fingers through Jenny's hair, and she bobbed her head on his shaft as much as he would let her.

"Almost there." Blake sighed in bliss.

That was all Blake could say as he laid his head back and closed his eyes to enjoy the suck. Lexi never sucked him off, and he enjoyed a good blow job, even if he had to force a girl to do it. Jenny tightened her lips around Blake's shaft and gagged a bit as he pushed deeper into her throat. After a few more sucks, Blake finished inside her mouth, sending hot ropes of cum straight into her throat, forcing Jenny to swallow every drop of his seed.

"Good Girl." He said while finishing inside of her muzzle.

Blake began to stroke Jenny's soft hair, but he did not pull out of her mouth; instead, he pushed her head further down onto his cock, and smirked as she started to struggle against him. Jenny was running out of air, and she could feel her chest tightening with the need to breathe in. The thought to bite down crossed her mind, but with that image, she also got the image of her teeth being pulled out with pliers. Tugging at her hands, she desperately tried to pull off of his cock, but he held her there, forbidding any air from entering into her aching lungs.

When she could no longer struggle, she felt her eyes beginning to droop and her head start to spin. The world around her was starting to become a blur, and all she could smell was the musk coming off of Blake's happy trail fur. The musk alone was enough to make her head wobbly, but she was trying to fight the need to close her eyes.

"Go to sleep darling. It's for your own good." Blake said in a fatherly tone.

Blake's voice was just a whisper to her now. Slowly, she stopped blinking and slipped into the dark, letting her eyes finally drop closed. As Jenny slipped away, Blake pulled her off his cock and lifted her off the large toy she had been trapped on.

Throwing her over his shoulder, he carried the unconscious Jenny out of his Study and into the kitchen where Lexi was eating a salad.

"Thanks for her love. I really owe you one." Blake said happily.

"No problem. Are you taking her to the basement?" Lexi asked as she casually picked a crouton out of her salad and popped it into her mouth.

"Of course. She's just unconscious. She'll wake up in a few hours."

"Just make sure she still cleans the house. That's what I hired her for after all. We just don't have to pay her now."

"Don't worry. She'll be the best maid you could ask for sweetheart."

As he walked by Lexi, Blake leaned down and kissed her deeply on the lips. Lexi giggled softly as she pulled away from him, and Blake smirked.

"There's that smile I love. I'll be back up in a minute."

Lexi nodded, and Blake opened the door to the basement. Carrying Jenny down the stairs, he laid her on the small bed that was placed in the middle of the floor, and he tied her paws to the headboard to make sure there was no way she could escape.

"See you soon darling." Blake said as he took the pair of panties off that were dangling from her left foot.

Throwing them aside, he took off her leggings. He left the maid uniform on for now, and smirked as he kissed her forehead. After making sure her bonds were tight, he slowly made his way back up the stairs and turned off the basement light.

It would be another hour before he could hear her screams coming from the basement as he ate dinner with his wife, but Blake didn't move from the table. The sound of Jenny screaming only made him get an erection, and he planned on going into the basement as soon as he cleaned his plate.