Stephanie – Just When Things Turned Around – Chap 5

“Aaahhh!” she screamed. “It’s fucking me! This dog is… oh God… oh.. fuck…” she trailed off. As her body began to betray her further, she was lost in her own building orgasm. She started thinking about this massive pink tool buried between her black pussy lips.

As Janice began to moan uncontrollably, D had Stephanie move onto the couch in front of Janice. She was completely oblivious to the movement right in front of her, so D grabbed her hair and pulled he face up so she could see him.

“Janice, you are going to lick her asshole, and get it good and ready to fuck, understand?”

“Yes, D,” she moaned.

“Ain’t no more D, bitch. From now on it’s Master.”

Janice looked at D with eyes totally glazed over in lust as she moaned out “Yes Master”, and let the furious pounding from the mastiff drive her tongue into Stephanie’s puckered backdoor. D stood over Stephanie, feeding her his cock. She was drooling all over his massive tool, getting it good and lubed for her ass. She was using her free hand to finger her dripping cunt and frig her clit.

“Mm… god… cumming…” Janice moaned into Stephanie’s ass. She started bucking back against the dog impaling herself on the knot swelling at her pussy lips.

“That’s it, slut! Take that knot!” D shouted!

“Uh.. so big..” Janice moaned as the dog continued to pound it into her.

“You took my fist, Janice. Surely you can take this too,” Stephanie coaxed.

Just then, the dog drove his knot home, and Janice’s eyes rolled up to the whites. Janice was a moaning, incoherent mess as the dog slowed his thrusts.

“So… full…” she moaned, rocking herself back onto the dog’s cock.

“I’ll show you full,” D replied, and shoved Stephanie’s head to the floor, and sunk his long, black shaft in her ass. Stephanie screamed in pain and pleasure as his dick sank to the hilt in one thrust. Janice watched, helpless, as her husband started to hammer Stephanie’s ass mercilessly.

Janice was torn: she wanted to be pissed that her husband sicced a dog in her to fuck her, and was now fucking some woman right in front of her. But watching Stephanie writhe on D’s cock as he violated her ass, while the swelling knot pushed into her g-spot had her frothing at the mouth. Far from being a prude, but not as experimental as her husband would have liked, she felt something trip in her mind. Somewhere in her subconscious, that craven side of her emerged, and took over. Seeing the contrast of black cock pushing into her white ass, the sound of his heavy balls slapping those pink pussy lips, was driving her insane with lust.

“Fuck her, Master,” she urged. “Make that little white girl your bitch. God… pussy is so full… Make her cum like I did,” she begged him, reaching back to rub her pussy. Deep in her pussy, she could feel her canine master’s knot throb, and then the white hot spray of his seed flooding her womb.

“He’s cumming!” she screamed, relishing the hot spray, and the building pressure of the dog sperm building in her cunt. She frigged her clit, faster and faster, until she came again, her stretched hole clamping down around the knot, trying to draw it deeper into her well.

Seeing Janice’s orgasm, and hearing her screams sent Stephanie over the edge. Soon she was a writhing, bawling mess, as her ass came around D’s cock.

“That’s, right, slut. Cum all over this nigga dick,” D said, grabbing a handful of Stephanie’s hair, and yanking her back so far that her hands were no longer on the ground. The sudden pain of being jerked back, and held up by her hair was exhilarating, and fed into her orgasm. As she was held up, D started slamming his cock home, and with a final grunt, started spewing his load deep in Stephanie’s ass, her spasming bowel milking the seed from his withering cock.

After what felt like an eternity to Janice, the dog’s knot receded, and he jumped off her, his knot pulling out of her pussy with a pop. A river of dog semen and pussy juice ran out her cunt. D pulled his spent cock out of Stephanie’s ass. “Go clean up my bitch’s cunt,” he ordered, and Stephanie crawled over to Janice, and started licking the dog cum out of her cunt. “I think this white cunt could use some attention, too,” D suggested, and the girls moved into a 69 position, so Stephanie could drink the cum running out of Janice’s chocolatey lips. Soon they were writhing and moaning into each other’s cunts, as they brought themselves to orgasm yet again.
D got dressed and led the dog back to the kennel while the girls bathed in the afterglow of their orgasms. Janice was still stunned. She and D had always had a good sex life, but she had never felt so used, but at the same time, it turned her on. Being talked to like that should have hurt, but she was craving more of it. And being relegated to a fuck toy for a dog while she watched him fuck some skinny white tramp? She loved it. Suddenly, she felt herself wanting be used. D was a good fuck, but after being taken so authoritively, that’s what she now needed. Didn’t matter who, what, or where, as long as D would provide it, she would accept it. He said to call him Master, and she would. s

Stephanie on the other hand, was coming around to the idea that she was now a prostitute. Just another whore willing to do whatever with whomever for the money. No, that wasn’t right. She figured if the circumstances were different, she could have ended up as a sex hungry nympho, giving it up freely. Currently, she had a job where she was paid to get laid, and occasionally, her boss would have her “service” a client or their dog, and it paid handsomely. Better than the job she got fired from.

As the girls got dressed, D came in with a grin on his face. “I got some friends whose dogs could use a good bitch to breed. And they all got big nigger dicks like mine, and they love some white cunt and ass.”

“When, Master?” Janice asked.

“Tomorrow night.”

“How much?” Stephanie asked.

“What do you normally charge?”

Stephanie’s head was spinning. She knew when Bob came to her after the initial “incident”, and then the first time she was actually paid for sex, things were moving quickly. But this was like being strapped to front of a jumbo jet.

“$5000,” she said, trying to be as confident as possible. “Of course, that is assuming, what 4, maybe 5 friends, and if I am fucking their dogs as well.”

Janice couldn’t believe her ears. Stephanie was a hooker? Was she paid to seduce her, too?

Seeing the look of dawning revelation on Janice’s face, she quickly said to her, “Yes, your husband paid for all this. But you enjoyed it. I did too, and I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t enjoy it either. So, how’s that sound, D?”

“Sounds fair enough,” he replied. “Here’s the address. Be there at 8, and don’t where anything, uh, complicated. C’mon Janice, we gotta go get my new sex you something sexy for the party.”

With that, he led Janice out to the kennel to pick up their dog, jumped in their car, and took off. As Stephanie watched them leave, she couldn’t help but wonder what she has gotten herself into.

Thank you Readers who’ve waited with baited breath for the next installment of Stephanie’s story. Sorry I’ve made you wait so damn long, but deployments are a real bitch. To the hundreds of thousands of readers who’ve helped keep this series (As well as Jack and Jessie) on the beasty top rated list, thank you. Feel free to comment, and be mindful, that like all my other tales, this is typed on an iPhone, so I may have missed a word or two, or had auto correct play crazy games. All flames will probably be ignored… Morg