feet and run, to get out of that House of Horror and yet she remained immobile, knowing that she must submit, that there were things of more importance than a single night of personal depravity at stake. She pressed the vibrator tight to her swollen breasts, rubbing it back and forth across her already throbbing, hungrily aching nipples as she watched in mesmeric terror the German Shepherd lowering its huge head down between her naked, defenseless thighs.
Tail wagging excitedly, Ringo sniffed at the trembling, moist-haired slit exposed beneath the pulled-aside panties. Then its tongue snaked out with a long exploratory lick on the fluted edges of the tender-cunt, causing the young housewife to shudder violently and her hips to begin to move reflexively. The dog ran its tongue wetly the full length of the young wife's exposed slit, up and down her pink vaginal lips from the wetly flowing entrance to her throbbing clit, then back again, then up again, flicking relentlessly the juices of her flaming passion. Mewls of shame and delight, the ambivalent mixture which coursed through Sally Reagan's body, burst from her lips as the German Shepherd continued to plunder her tender pussy with its long, glistening tongue.
'Wider!' shouted Samuels' lust-incited voice. 'Pull your panties wider so he can get his tongue up inside your pussy! Goddamn you, do what I say, you little bitch! Spread those legs wide so Ringo can put his tongue into your cunt!'
She did as he bid, pulling the panties over as far as she could without ripping them, and the immense dog responded immediately by flicking its long tongue into the wetly pink opening of her vagina, its cold snout pressed tightly to her vulva as it eagerly licked at the juices of her desire. She moaned aloud now, tossing her head and her body, her free hand coming down in helpless surrender to convulsively grasp the great furry head buried in her hungrily clasping young cunt.
Oh, Jesus, oh, Goddamn son of a bitch! the wizened postal clerk thought. What a sight! That little bitch with her legs spread and Ringo's tongue flicking into her hot little cant, while she rubs the vibrator over her tits! I can't take much more of this before I blow my wad! Should I keep beating my cock while Ringo licks her pussy, and then cum all over her Goddamned sweet little face? That would be good… no, no, wait! A better idea! I'll have Ringo fuck her from behind and shoot his cum into her snobbish little cunt. And at the same time, I'll shove my cock into her mouth and fuck her face and blow my cum down her throat! Yes, yes, oh; God how exciting this is going to be!
Sally Reagan was almost insensate with passion now as she felt the fire-hot tongue of the dog licking wildly at her cunt. She was past all-caring, for her mind was controlled completely by the forces of lust and drug. Her pussy was on fire, her breasts were on fire, her brain was on fire… she knew nothing else, cared about nothing else… she was a helpless slave, a tool in the hands of the evil sorcerer who sat next to her, stroking his burgeoning penis and shouting obscenities and encouragements to the German Shepherd.
It was time, it was time! thought the lust-crazed clerk.
He leapt to his feet, his cock jutting blood-red out in front of him in the palm of his hand, and screamed, 'Back, Ringo! Back, boy! You're going to get plenty in a minute, you're going to fuck this little bitch like I know you've been wanting to! Be patient, Ringo! Back!'
With apparent reluctance, the huge beast drew back from between the quivering thighs of the young wife, sitting on its haunches with eyes that seemed almost as glazed as its master's. Then Samuels commanded harshly, 'Take your panties off, Mrs. Reagan. Make yourself naked, you hot little bitch! Then get down on the floor, by the table there, down on the floor on all fours like the little bitch you are! You're in heat, and we have to see that you're serviced, don't we?' He cackled with almost an insane lust.
The beautiful housewife, responding like an automaton, stood up and stripped off her last remaining garment, revealing the dog-saliva soaked expanse of her naked, softly hair-fringed cunt completely to the eager eyes of the postal clerk, then, in total surrender, dropped down on all fours on the floor.
'Move your knees apart and get your ass higher up in the air!' directed Samuels. 'Open that cunt up! Now you're in the right position, aren't you, Mrs. Reagan? Answer me!'
'Ye… yes!'
'You want to be fucked, don't you?'
'Yes, yes!'
'You want dog cock inside you, don't you?'
'Yes, oooohhhhh yes!'
'You heard her, Ringo!' screamed Samuels. 'Fuck her, boy! Climb on her ass and fuck her like the bitch in heat she is!'
The dog seemed to need no further encouragement. It ran in one graceful jump to the quivering buttocks of the girl, sniffed the moistened expanse of her pubic exposure a single time, and then climbed up on her from behind, its long, shining, wetly red penis coming into view from its concealment in the furry sheath of the animal's loins. The tapered head slid in and out of the wet covering as the German Shepherd fought to bury its cock deep in the waiting, subjugated young wife's cunt. The beast's forepaws sawed rhythmically at her waist, its long tongue lolling out on the smooth, textured surface of her back.
'He's ready, Ringo's ready!' Samuels was beside himself with fiery lust now, his hand beating his cock until it seemed to be a blur of motion, standing over the girl and the dog like some evil and perverted film director shouting arrangements for a new scene. 'Reach back and take his cock in your hand, Mrs. Reagan! Put it into your cunt! Put my dog's prick in your pussy, Mrs. Reagan! Help him fuck you, put it in, put it in!'
Sally's hips rotated in mad anticipation and her mind told her it was her husband, not a dog her husband, not a dog. She reached back to grasp the slippery organ pressing against the back of her thigh, its redness contrasting almost ludicrously with her soft pink cunt lips. It slipped from her fingers, but she grasped it again, guiding the huge penis into her soft, hair-fringed slit, spreading the opening wider and wider until it seemed as if she would surely split apart. The animal bucked wildly, driving his immense cudgel deep into the young wife's squirming pussy, slammed home; its monstrous balls bounced against her defenseless pubic mound as she lunged backward reflexively to meet the panting dog's forward thrusts. Her face was contorted mindlessly now, and she buffeted back against the invading prick, thinking it was her husband's cock, Jack fucking her, as the monstrous animal drove its crimson penis faster and faster, deeper and deeper, into her moist, quivering vagina.
Got to fuck her face, now, right now, while Ringo is fucking her cunt with his big dog cock! the depraved postal clerk thought. Got to shove my prick into that soft, tender mouth of hers and fill it up with cum, choke her with my cum!
Feverishly, Samuels lay supine on the threadbare rug, twisting his body so that his loins were beneath the bobbing, jerking head of the young woman. He held his cock up to her, like some obscene offering of wonderment while Ringo, the German Shepherd, continued to thrust his great red cock deep into her cunt.
'Suck me!' he screeched. 'Suck my cock, Mrs. Reagan! Take it in your mouth! Hurry, do it now!'
The young housewife obeyed, screwing her hips back hard on the thundering penis of the great dog mounted upon her, filled with uncontrollable lust and total subjugation. Her sweet, softly warm lips opened over the naked loins of the wizened civil servant, her tongue slipping forward between them so that it was poised less than an inch over the throbbing penile head. One hand came up to grasp his huge, swollen cock tightly, and then her head moved slowly downward, boring teasingly at the dilated opening. Samuels sucked in his breath at the electrifying contact, and he groaned aloud as the young wife opened her mouth wide and enclosed the whole of his smooth, fleshy cock with her hot, damp interior cheeks. Her mouth tightened, and her tongue began to swirl around the crown like some fantastic dervish; he raised his loins high, twisting his body so that he was lying almost parallel with her, his face near her churning hips and his eyes glaring feverishly up at the jerking German Shepherd's cock buried far up into the voraciously clasping channel of the insensate woman.
Goddamn, Goddamn, Goddamn! his warped brain howled as he watched the firm, resilient breasts of the young wife dance tightly beneath her writhing body as the huge dog drove his flailing hot cudgel deep into her cunt. Fuck her good, Ringo boy, fuck her good! Fuck her. Fuck her, oh, Jesus, I'm going to cum any second now her mouth is like warm honey around my cock and I'm fucking her face like I like to do to all these hot young bitches… oooooohhhhhhh!
Young Sally Reagan was now reduced to little more than a quivering mass of flesh between the pounding onslaught of the dog's cock in her pussy, the heaving girth of the sweating postal clerk's prick shoved deep between her ovaled lips. Her torso whipped madly from side to side and she rammed her buttocks with abandoned frenzy back against the animal, her mouth working voraciously over and around the palpitating cock of the toady man who bucked his loins into her face, licking and sucking his prick as if it were Jack's, her husband's, as if she were trying to please the man she loved…
