Valentines Day Bondage
Short Valentines Day misadventures! Not the best, I rate is a 3/7, but eh', we can ya' do?
Jenny lay, spread out and panting in anticipation, on the bed. Her ankles and wrists were tied to the bedposts on each corner, and she was completely nude. Her body was the essence of soft voluptuousness, rounded and curvy. Thick legs, wide hips and a pair of hefty, perky boobs. Her soft skin, almost porcelain white, contrasted sharply with her thick mane of dyed-red hair spread in a mane across the pillows. Her boyfriend had just left the bedroom to get 'something' - leaving her bound to the bed, wet and aroused, half-way through an intimate game of passionate, Valentines day fun. A sweet card, some chocolates and wine, passionate kissing. Then a bag with a handful of red velvet ties. Binding. Foreplay. His hands on her body, rubbing and kneading. His mouth kissing, biting, sucking. Licking. A sly look and then disappearing off for a 'moment'. She ached for his return, clenched and tensed, anticipating the fun he'd bring back with him.
Suddenly the door, left ajar just a crack, slipped open. Jenny wanted to cry out to him, but the ball gag popped between her lips stopped her. She wanted to beg him, like the submissive she was. Her body ached for his; it needed his touch, inside and out. She felt pressure on the mattress as he climbed onto the bed and crawled slowly towards her. Panting into her gag, rivulets of wetness sliding down from her womanhood, she craned her neck to look up at him, pulling her most sultry, 'play with me' eyes.
Only it wasn't her boyfriend.
It was their dog.
The Mastiff gazed down at her with his dark, dopey eyes and wrinkled face. His nose twitched as he padded across the satin sheets to her, paws making deep depressions on the mattress. His tracking nose had followed a scent from the living room sofa, across the house and right down to her muff, exposed between her spread legs. Jenny screamed, trying in vain to spit out the gag as the dog lowered its head down out of view. All she could do was quietly splutter into the soft rubber, shaking herself up and down in her ties as the dog investigated her wet cunt, nuzzling right into the lips, rubbing his fur into her tender flesh and tasting her with his long, broad tongue.
Jenny squealed as the rough, slobbering tongue rasped over her whole pussy in one sweep. She did everything she could to try and scare him off, to stop him slobbering all over her already dripping cunt. But although the mood was gone for her, it was just beginning for him. His big, red cock began to swell out of its sheath as he tasted her juices. Smelled her heat. Inch after inch of hot, pulsating dog cock emerged from in front of his low-hung, heavy ballsack. Balls that hadn't been emptied in all his years adopted by this family.
In a last-ditch attempt to escape the horny pet, Jenny arched her back and did her best to bend her knees. Her waist rose up off the bed, but not high enough to escape. Before she knew it, the dog had moved. He jumped up, paws on her shoulders, his cock almost perfectly lined with her raised hips. His bone thrust forward, the shaft easily sliding between the lips of her cunt and spreading them apart, pushing down on her clit and making it tingle with pleasure. Jenny saw the pointed tip of his cock appear at her navel, felt his throbbing, in line with his heavy heartbeat, and watched as oily precum sprayed up her body, drizzling over her soft, white skin and coming to pool in her bellybutton.
Before she could realise her mistake, the dog had pulled back and pushed forward again. This time he hit true, cockhead pressing into her pre-prepared pussy. Soaking wet, it slipped straight in, despite its formidable girth. The girl screamed again into her gag, feeling the pressure in her pussy as the big dog stuffed her to the hilt. She desperately kicked her legs around him, feeling the sudden, unwanted penetration, but holding her with his paws, she couldn't dislodge herself from the lustful animal.
Wasting no time, he hunched his hips and began to pound her with ruthless, animal efficiency. She shrieked and wailed into her gag, but it was all muffled. His cock was a blur of hot red as it hammered her sopping cunt, the mix of her wetness, her boyfriends mouthwork and her dogs slobber, coupled with the vicious slapping of the Mastiff's strong hips, heavy balls and her chubby cunt made for a noisy fuck. Jenny clenched her fists and closed her eyes, trying to shut out the image of the dog looming over her. Trying to ignore the sound of him raping her on the bed. Trying not to feel the whole mattress shake, or the headboard banging against the wall from the collision of their bodies. Trying not to imagine how big he must be to be stretching her like this, big thick animal cock stuffed into her slippery little snatch.
He was rough with her, his frantic fucking like being slapped on the pussy each time his big cock pushed forwards and spread her up to the balls. Her thighs bounced and he legs shook and he rammed as deep as he could go. Her whole figure jiggled, tits wobbling, hair scrunching beneath her head as she was pushed further and further up the bed. Her toes curled, leaving the bed as the dog forced itself forward into her. His tongue lolled out, balls tightening as he bred his bitch, relishing the smooth, silky-tightness of his pre-prepared mount; the smooth cunt, heavy with lustful perfumes, that had been offered to her. Its walls clenched his throbbing staff, far too hard for them to do anything but gently massage and stimulate his big cock. Little did he know she wanted him out.
But he wasn't going anywhere. His cock was swelling, a big knot forming on the shaft, dragging in and out of her cunt. Jenny felt it stretching her, but knew nothing of knotting. All she could feel was that the assault was getting rougher. Pulling and pushing her young, tender cunt, his size becoming even more uncomfortable, making her groan into the gag. By the time it was the size of a tennis-ball, she was gripping the sheets, screaming, as the dog was firmly lodged in her cunt.
His hips locked tight into her as his balls twitched and his cock throbbed. Jenny felt her dog come in her. She felt each hot, gloopy squirt as the animal emptied his balls into her, filling her with years of pent-up dog needs. Wrapped so tightly around its throbbing girth, she felt it pump her to the brim, until thick, gooey ropes were dangling down from her abused hole, dropping in splodges onto the bed. In a matter of minutes, she'd gone from eagerly anticipating a romantic, Valentine's-Day tussle with her boyfriend to being hammered by the family pet.
Seconds after the dog finished with Jenny, knot still locked in her cum-dripping pussy, her boyfriend pushed the door open, his erotic proposal somewhat cut short by the sight of his sweetheart impaled and bred by dog cock...