Gee – Thanks Mom! by BDLong

But Arthur was lightning fast. Miriam didn’t even make it two steps before he was on her. And this time there was no mercy. His strong forelegs folded her up at the midsection, forcing her to her hands and knees, and he drove his giant dripping member directly into her pussy.

“Aaaahhhnnn!!” she yelled, her eyes wide. Arthur, like his counterpart, didn’t spare a moment getting to work. His forelegs tightened around Miriam’s waist, and his hindquarters worked in a frenzy as he fucked his victim. “Aah god! Ow! Shit! Ah ah ah ah!”

I could only watch as the big Rottweiler dominated my new lover. Miriam wailed, begged, pleaded, and cursed as her perfect mocha colored breasts rippled and swayed with each terrible thrust. Her cries were so frantic that I thought Arthur was killing her, but when Miriam finally unclenched her eyes, I saw the same glassy look of ecstasy that I had caused that same morning.

“Ho-holy shit!” Miriam moaned over the wet slapping sounds that filled the small enclosure.

“Are you ok?” I asked.

Miriam didn’t look at me, but hung her head down, bit her lip, and nodded. At the same time, I could finally feel the swollen base of Max’s cock finally begin to deflate, and aided by his slick cum and my own, it started to slip out of me. I grunted as it stretched me wide.

Miriam finally turned her head to look at me, and I could see why she hadn’t before. Her face was a screwed-up mix of pleasure, pain, and shame. “What’s wrong?” she gasped as Arthur’s pounding continued.

“He’s finally pulling out,” I said, and then felt the widest part of him squeezing past the tight entrance to my overstuffed pussy. “Oh! Ow! Ow!” And then he was out all at once. A torrent of steaming hot cum poured out of me and down my legs and belly, splashing to the tile. I groaned a little in disgust at the sight and smell of dog cum covering my body, but mostly at the sudden feeling of being so, so empty. My yearning to be filled up again surprised me, and I might have tried again had my body not given out. I collapsed sideways onto the tile, where I watched Arthur pound away at my girlfriend.

Miriam had seen me collapse, and her eyes went wide. I followed her gaze to where Max had situated himself in the corner to lick himself clean, and I felt my own eyes widen. It was a miracle, I thought. There was no way that huge cock could have fit inside me. And yet, it had.

I turned my attention back to Miriam, whose whimpering told me she was approaching an unwilling orgasm. I struggled to my knees and scooted myself a little to the side, where I could see Arthur’s cock jackhammering at her. If it were even possible, he was bigger than Max. I crawled over to face Miriam and knelt in front of her.

“I’m—” she started, but squeaked. Her mouth made a perfect O and her eyes sought mine. “I’m coming.”

“It’s ok,” I said, stroking her cheek and wiping away her tears.

Miriam groaned, clenched her eyes, and came.

And again, like Max, Arthur kept going. His hips worked rapidly, and though I couldn’t see it, I could tell from the wet slurping sounds that, even with his semen dripping from her pussy, she was very wet, too.

I reached down and caressed her breasts, and she groaned, “Ngh! Why is this happening to us?” Through her whimpering, I could hear the battle between physical pleasure on one side, and pain, disgust, and terror on the other.

“I don’t know,” I said as Arthur, “but I’m going to find out when this is all over.”

Miriam came again, and her arms gave out. She fell to her elbows, and her surrender allowed Arthur full access. I wanted to see what was happening, so I scooted around to her rear. What I saw I will never forget. The big dog’s cock plunged in and out of her like a piston, and sperm and her own lubrication dripped onto the tile. The big swollen base of Arthur’s cock was beginning to ram against Miriam’s already stretched pussy.

“Holy shit!” she gasped. “Holy shit! What was that?”

“There’s a big swollen bit at the base of his cock,” I said. “When it’s in you, reach back and grab his legs to keep him from trying to pull back out.”

Miriam looked back at me in horror. “When?”

Arthur tightened his grip on her and thrust it in. Miriam’s eyes went wide and she shrieked in surprise and pain, but she wasted no time grabbing his legs.

“Aaah!” she cried out, looking like she was about to pull away. “It’s huge!”

“It’s stuck inside,” I said. “You have to let him finish.”

“It’s right on my g-spot!” she said, her breathing quickening again.

“I know,” I said.

“NNNNGGH!” she groaned, the side of her face pressed into the tile. “It feels so fucking good! What’s wrong with me?”

I reclined next to her and stroked her face. She bit her lip and tried to relax. “Nothing,” I said. “Just try to enjoy it.”

I felt like a monster for saying that. Just let this big dog rape you, Miriam. Just enjoy it. Not like you have a choice. I really was well and truly broken, wasn’t I? But weirdly enough, it worked. Miriam relaxed, and I could see in her eyes that she had stopped fighting to hold on to her shame. She even wiggled her ass a little, causing the swollen dog cock to grind against her g-spot.

“I’m gonna come,” she whispered hoarsely. “Ooh fuck I’m gonna come.”

I stroked her cheek. “Come for us, Miri,” I said. And she did.

When Arthur’s cock finally shrank and popped out of her, a river of cum, his and hers, flowed onto the tile. She collapsed onto me, panting and groaning, and for a few minutes, we stayed there on the cool tile. I hugged her and figured it would be my last chance before she left and never came back. Of course she would. Any sane person would put as much distance between themselves and this house as possible.

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Getting out would prove much more difficult than it seemed. First of all, after Miriam had recovered, we crawled back into the hot tub and let it wash the dog cum from our bodies. Max and Arthur sat guarding the exits, and I knew our relationship with them had changed. Miriam saw this, too, and looked miserable and defeated, and I couldn’t bring myself to look her in the eyes. When the timer on the tub ran out and the jets stopped, we put our bathing suits back on, climbed out, and put on our robes.

The dogs escorted us from the pool area, Arthur putting his body between us and the pool. We walked in shameful silence back to the rear door of the house, and this time when I opened the door, Max stepped inside. My heart skipped a beat, and I heard Miriam groan to herself. Arthur stayed until everyone was back inside, and then came in last. I shut the door, but didn’t lock it, thinking that maybe I could use it as a quick escape, but Arthur looked up at me and blocked my path.

“Oh, now you care about keeping us safe?” I said bitterly, locking the door.

When that was done, they relaxed a little. They knew they had us trapped, and so did we. They followed us up the stairs to my bedroom, and when we sat down on the bed, the dogs found spots to lie down, Max by the door and Arthur under the window. This was all just for show, as far as we were concerned. We knew from experience that we couldn’t outrun them, and it appeared that they were smart, well trained, or both.

“Oh my god,” I said.

“What?” Miriam asked, almost jumping as I broke the silence.

“I’m such an idiot.”

“What? What do you mean?”

“Mother said they had been specially trained, right?” I gestured to the dogs. “And she didn’t really seem to care that the commands she gave me were in a different language.”

“No,” Miriam said. “No no no no. Why would she do that? It’s insane.”

“For her,” I said, “it’s not too unimaginable. You met her once and you know me. What do you think she wants most from me?”

Miriam paused to think, and then said, “Obedience.”

“Obedience.”

“Blackmail,” she said.

“Blackmail,” I said.

“You seriously think she bugged the house?”

I nodded. “Definitely.”

I stood up, ready to go look for hidden cameras, but Max stood up, too, blocking the door. I took that as a sign that we were to stay put. I shrugged as casually as I could and went instead to the bathroom, stripped out of my robe and bathing suit, and stepped into the shower. The warm water revealed how tense I had been, and for a minute I leaned forward against the wall, closed my eyes, and let the water run against my back. I tensed for just a moment when I felt Miriam’s hand on my shoulders.

“You okay?” she asked.

I shook my head, feeling tears behind my eyelids. “Miri, I don’t know,” I said. “I don’t know if I’m ever going to be okay.”

“Hey,” she said. “Look at me.”

I opened my eyes and let my tears fall away with the rest of the water. I looked at her, and to my surprise, she seemed softer than before, the hardened resignation gone from her face. I felt like our positions should have been swapped. Her ordeal had been my fault.

“It’s not your fault,” she said, reading my mind, apparently.

“If you hadn’t come—”

“I’d have never realized that I love you,” Miriam said.

I fell into her, and she caught me. The water pattered against us, and for a long while, we held each other in the safety of the shower. She kissed me, and I kissed her back.

“The question is,” she said, pulling away for a moment, “what are we going to do about this?”

“We?” I said.

Miriam had a look of determination in her eyes. She said, “Your mother’s dogs raped you, too. The woman I love. As much as I want to run away, I can’t leave you here alone with them. And I don’t know if anyone, even your mother, would come up with a blackmail scheme this convoluted. But you believe it, so that’s good enough for me. You have a plan to find the bugs, if they exist, but have you thought about what you’ll do when you have them?”

“Erase the data?” I said.

Miriam shook her head. “That’s only half the job, Dee,” she said.

“You mean Mother.”

“Yeah,” Miriam said. “How are you going to stop her from doing this to you or anyone else again?”

“I don’t know,” I said, “but we have a couple days until she comes back. First things first.”

We spent more time in the shower, holding each other and caressing until the water ran cold. When at last we could stay in the safety of the glass cell no longer, we stepped out and dried off. I went to my dresser to pull out some clothes, but Arthur blocked my way.