“He knows all sorts of commands.”
I gasped as I felt her fingers brushing against the cheek of my ass, than trailing along my hip bone, and along my flank as she moved in front of me, bending slightly so that she could examine the tag on my collar.
“Livvy. Is that what you want to be called?”
“Yes. Please.” I whispered, my voice shaking as she turned it over, shaking her head as she read the in***********ion on the other side.
“Dog slut.”
I found myself blushing even harder, if that was possible as she let go of it, and held her phone out, so that I could see the screen. On it, I watched recorded video of me preparing myself. Of me stripping, putting on the cuffs, smearing peanut butter on myself… of me chaining myself to the poles.
“It’s still recording, ‘Livvy’, although it will be easy enough to edit if I decide to do so.”
“What are you going to do?” I asked uncertainly, unable to meet her gaze.
“I’m going to watch as this plays out, although I think I’m going to make some changes before I let Loki enjoy himself some more.”
Loki, I noticed, was looking back and forth, his gaze following whomever was talking at the moment, his tail thumping happily on the carpeting.
“Stay. Good boy,” Scarlet told him, scratching between his ears before retrieving the pair of poles with only two rings.
“You missed these,” she told me, setting them, one at a time, before me and screwing them into the floor like I’d done with the others so that they were several feet in front of me, even with the ones I’d chained myself to.
“You ever suck a dog’s cock before, Livvy?”
“What? No, never,” I admitted, feeling lust that had been somewhat quelled at Scarlet’s interruption, rising again deep within.
“Ever been fucked?”
This time, I just shook my head, and then, very softly made my confession. “Until now, I’d never… done anything with… a dog. It was all just a fantasy. I just… I had to know…”
“Oh,” she said, sounding surprised. Then, there it was again. That rich, sensuous, cruel laugh.
“Then this will be a special treat.”
She found the keys for the padlocks and unlocked my wrists. “Kneel down for me, Livvy.” I did my best to comply, with her help.
“Right hand first, please.”
I held my right hand up so that she could pull it towards the other pole, locking my cuff directly to it.
“Now the left.”
And just like that, I was on my knees, bent over, my arms out in front of me.
“Almost there. Be patient.” I thought, at first, that she was talking to me, but when I glanced in the mirror, I realized that she was addressing her dog.
“Fuck,” I breathed, too quiet for her to hear, my eyes going wide as my imagination went into full gear. In this position, she could make me do either… suck his cock or let him fuck me, and I wouldn’t be able to stop her. And it wouldn’t be me. It wouldn’t be my fault. It was out of my control…
“One more thing, Livvy.” She’d found a belt in the closest. I hadn’t really explored it earlier, my eyes only on the prize.
“More for looks than anything else.”
She buckled it around my waist, looping the discarded chains from earlier through rings attached to it and then through the middle rings on the poles I’d chosen and then snapping them shut.
“You be a good girl and stay right there for me. It’ll give you time to think about what’s to come. Come, Loki. I’m going to change and get myself something to eat. Don’t worry. I’ll be back shortly.”
She left me like that, chained to the poles bent over, my cunt dripping fluids onto the carpeting, unable to look at myself in the mirror which was now only a few feet in front of me. I stared at the tag dangling from my collar, repeating her words softly.
“Livvy. Dog slut. Have you ever sucked a dog’s cock before, Livvy? Have you ever been fucked by a dog?”
I found myself crying, tears welling up in my eyes. What had I done? What had my insatiable need gotten me into. It was just a fantasy. I never meant for it to actually happen, and yet… it had felt so good. Loki licking me while I was chained in front of the mirror. His rough tongue travelling over my thighs, my ass, pushing between my cheeks, and then, that electrifying moment when he’d discovered my cunt, how it had felt that first time. I felt so dirty. It was the most taboos of taboos and yet, if she was here right now with him, I’d be begging for her to let him lick me some more, desperate to come again with his tongue pushed between my swollen lips, his cool nose pressing into my clit, his slobber coating my thighs.
“Dog slut,” I told my reflection accusingly. “You want it, don’t you. You don’t want to admit it, but you want more, don’t you?”
Licking my lips, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, before answering, my voice too quiet for even me to hear, but the answer clear as daylight in my head.
“Yes. Yes, I want more.”
I’m not sure how long she left me like that. It seemed like forever, but it was probably more like fifteen or twenty minutes at most. When she returned, Loki was at her side, his ears perking up when he saw me. Scarlet had changed into a comfortable looking robe. Not a fuzzy pink one like you might wear before going to bed. It was blue and shiny and wrapped tightly around her, the tie tight about her waist. The bottom fell almost to mid-thigh. She was holding a glass of wine in one hand. The other was free.
“As promised, Livvy.”
She giggled a little as she walked Loki around me. Had I not been so nervous, I might have too. Instead I simply did my best not to pant or moan or make any other sound that would embarrass me further, especially when she stopped in front of me, Loki turned to the side between us, my eyes drawn down between his haunches at the reddish tip protruding from his hairy sheath. His cock. I’d seen pictures, of course, but never up close and personal.
“Tell Loki he’s a good boy, Livvy. Tell him how much you liked him licking your wet little pussy. Tell him how nice he made you come.”
I swallowed, lifting my gaze from his cock to Scarlet’s face, then back again and, finally, to Loki’s mouth. He looked happy, his red hanging haphazardly over his black lips. It almost looked like he was grinning at me. It made me wonder if he knew what was coming, and was looking forward to it?
“You’re a good boy,” I managed, stumbling over the words a little. “And thank you for…” I couldn’t, not in front of her, at least, but I did anyway. “thank for… for using your tongue on my pussy and making me come…”
“That wasn’t so hard, was it now,” Scarlet said with a smirk, kneeling down in front of me so that our faces were about even.
“You’re not the first girl Loki has service, Livvy, although it’s been a while since the last one. I’m going to go get comfortable and watch the show. Like I said, he knows all sorts of commands.”
She took me by surprise, then, and kissed me, not just a little peck on the lips, but a porn star kiss, tongue and all. When she was done, I was left breathless while she went over to one of the chairs flanking the closet, pulling it out so she’d have a good view of me. Of us. I watched her lift her glass to her lips and take a small sip before setting it down on one thigh, fingers cupping the bowl, her expression, eager.
“Loki. Kiss.”
I let out a startled gasp, surprised as Loki stepped forward and started licking my face. He wasn’t gentle, either, as he lapped away, his tongue wet with slobber. I even giggled as little at his apparent delight in ‘kissing’ me. It was kind of gross and kind of fun and… I found myself unexpectedly aroused by it.
“Stick your tongue out, Livvy. Kiss him back.”
I opened my mouth to object, which he took as an invitation to put his tongue inside of it. Again, he wasn’t gentle, but he wasn’t hurting me. His breath didn’t stink, thankfully, like I thought it might. If fact, I could detect peanut butter and pussy as he kissed me.
“Kiss. Him. Back, slut,” Scarlet repeated, making it sound like an order. I obeyed, hesitantly at first, simply sticking my tongue out and letting him lick it, doing my best not to pull my head back when he got his tongue in my mouth.
“French him, Livvy. He’s not just some stray dog. He’s your lover for the evening, and he wants to show you a good time. You should do the same.”
When put that way, I did my best, both to please her and to please Loki. It was tentative at first, but I started to actually think of him as my lover. After all, he’d licked my pussy and made me come earlier and I was pretty sure Scarlet was going to have him fuck me before the evening was over. Soon, I was licking his tongue while he licked mine, my mouth, my cheeks, and chin. He wasn’t exactly refined, but he was enthusiastic. I started to lose myself a little, feeling my nipples hardening both due to anticipation and the so very wrongness of what I was doing, making out with a dog.
I spared a glance over at Scarlet. She’d untied her robe, but it was still closed, and was taking a sip from her wine as she watched us. She caught my eyes and smiled, then bared her teeth and ran the tip of her tongue along the edges. Shivering, I went back to kissing Loki, occasionally pulling at the poles that secured my wrists to no avail.
By the time she gave the next command, my face was dripping wet. So was my pussy.
“Loki. Pussy.”
Loki abandoned me responding to his owner’s command immediately. I swear I could hear an eager rumble in his chest as he circled around behind me, his fur brushing against my hip at one point. Scarlet laughed when I let out a moan at that simple contact.
“Someone’s turned on.”
My only response was a stuttering moan as I felt his head pushing between my parted thighs and his eager hot breaths heating up my cunt. I moaned even louder when he began using his tongue to lap up my juices. Unable to help myself, I did my best to push myself back, closer, wanting to feel his tongue inside of me again.
“Oh, god,” I gasped, and then sighed as he found my swollen and sensitive clit. In just a few minutes he had me on the verge of coming again. I could feel the heat rushing through me, my pulse pounding as I felt myself getting closer and closer…
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