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Tawny shook and slipped her heeled foot to the side, opening her thighs and exposing her full, pink slit to the dog's attentive mouth. The animal licked and sniffed into her pink gash with enthusiasm. Tawny shuddered and reached her hands up over her head and grasped the bars of the gate. The animal's tongue pressed against the soft pink blossom of her cunt and worked it into her open slit, sliding in to taste the first wines of her growing need.
Brad backed away a little and watched while Darla's girl drifted off into hell. Her eyes pleaded with him one more time to save her from this descent into depravity, because every passing moment brought her deeper into that familiar fog of desire. The animal felt good. She felt erotic and she was afraid Brad would know how turned on she was. It was her darkest secret, the one she never wanted anyone to know about. Brad pushed his hand up under her halter and felt out her nipple rings.
"Baby, I like this. I need to check out the improvements. You got yourself pierced I see." He tugged lightly at her nipple ring, one then another, and pressed his tongue back into her mouth. The dog lanced his tongue against her pussy over and over until Tawny could not hold out any more. The thought of an animal touching her made her frightened but the erotica overcame her fear and her pussy twisted inside her. Her labia flayed and a stream of warm wetness streamed through her pink gash and down the insides of her thighs. Brad felt her shake and knew his bitch was juicing her cunt and broke his kiss. The dog backed away as Tawny gasped for more air and her orgasmic tremor drifted away.
"See, I told you you'd like it. Now, if you're a good girl, I'll let you play with him some more. Now come in, and let's get those clothes off. I have some new toys and equipment to play with. Tell me about your new jewelry and then let's see if it makes you even more of a cum bitch."
Brad watched her as she released the gate with her hands and stood on her tall black heels. She stepped around the dog and followed her Master for the evening. Brad reached the door, opened it and let Tawny walk ahead. She glanced back at the animal as she entered, still surprised that he had simply sat down and watched her as Brad walked her away.
"Hey, I told you, I'll let you play with him again." Tawny looked away, embarrassed, but she knew that Brad was onto her now. He had seen her little orgasm and he would surely follow that up and exploit her willingness to take pleasure from the animal. Rather than deny that she was interested in the dog, she said nothing. She had learned the hard way that she should never ever lie to Brad.
Brad sat in a chair and let her take a few paces into the middle of the room. Tawny turned and saw him sitting and watching her, and she knew what to do. She had clothing on, and she knew he didn't like that, so she slowly swung her hips and moved her arms, pulling her halter tie, rolling it off her shoulders and then stepped out of her skirt while she moved her body slowly and sensually before him. She noticed that he had left the door ajar and while she stripped, the dog followed in and sat next to Brad while he watched approvingly. When she was naked except for her heels, she struck a pose and set her feet wide so her pussy was open and looked ready for him.
Brad patted the dog and smiled as he sat forward on the edge of the chair. "You liked it, didn't you?" Tawny stared, and felt her emotions rise up in her chest while tears welled in her eyes. It had felt good, and he was talking about the dog again and she knew she had to admit it to him. Darla wanted her to please him and she was so afraid he was going to keep pushing the dog on her.
"You liked it, didn't you, bitch!" He repeated himself with a firmer tone that demanded an answer. Tawny nodded and swallowed. Brad stood up, coming to her and grabbed her hair in one hand, then slapped her firmly across her breast with the flat of his hand.
"You can take that one or a hundred with my taws, but you will talk to me, bitch, and tell me the truth." Tawny shuddered and blinked a tear from her eye that she knew he would just thrive on. He knew she was breaking down in front of him and he thrived on it. She cursed herself for leaking that tear.
"Yes, Master, I liked it. It felt good." Brad slapped her other breast and it burned and stung her flesh. Then he took her right nipple ring in his fingers and pulled it out, stretching it outward.