"Be still my pretty and let him establish a rhythm."

Lana became still as the inexperienced Goldie began to get the hang of it. He began pistoning his cock into her at a jackhammer pace. The small knot at the base was starting to grow as well. The size of a lemon at first, now it was nearly as large as an Orange. Lana had started to pant now and moan to the erotic taboo act she was participating in. Now that Goldie had his pace, I went back into my Captain's role.

"Fuck with him bitch, I know you want to."

Lana was pretty securely strapped to the bench, but she still managed to begin thrusting in counter-motion to Goldie's thrusts. I talked to her as Captain some more.

"Yeah that's right fuck him good bitch. You are getting his cherry, so make this the gold standard by which he measures all his future fucks. Show him he can fuck every bitch in the neighborhood and any strays that wander in, but his best fuck and his most willing bitch is waiting for him right here at home, anytime he wants her." My words had their effect, for Lana began to babble her lust and profess her undying devotion to Goldie's cock.

"Ok fuck me. Oh fuck me."

"Tell him how much you appreciate him taking you as a lover," I instructed her.

"Oh yes, Goldie, you sweet bitch fucker, thank you for taking me as a lover."

That evening after an afternoon of almost non-stop fucking between Lana and Goldie, we sat around the dining room table and discussed what we were going to do the following weekend. Lana said she would like to come back to my country place next weekend, because it was away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and in fact she had a weeks vacation coming and she would like to take it week after next and stay here with me.

The next Friday I picked her up at the airport and as we drove to the country, she asked if I thought Captain might show up this weekend. I told her I wasn't sure, did she enjoy the role-play. Her response was that it was incredible, especially the part with Goldie. "I see" I said, "You don't have to get a visit from Captain to enjoy Goldie's enthusiasm for using your body. You can fuck him anytime you want."

Lana's eyes lit up and she leaned over and kissed my cheek and snuggled in close and said "thank you for understanding." I just commented "Once you have gotten over the taboo nature by having experienced it, all that is left is exploring the pleasure of it all." And apparently she had gotten over the taboo, for she and Goldie would spend a lot of time together over the next week. I was almost beginning to get jealous when she crawled over one evening and sucked me while Goldie fucked her. His thrusts forced her forward and she got over her problem with performing deep-throat on my cock, so we all benefited. Besides I enjoy watching her and Goldie go at it. And she now has enough going on at home to never wander again, I hope.


Lana's Perspective: Lana lay there, exhausted from the intense sexual activity that had just concluded. Her body glows in the aftermath of the event she thought she would never give consent to, but now consented to regularly. As she basked in the afterglow, she looked across the room at the dog resting on the floor, licking his once large cock as it diminishes in size returning to its protective sheath.

As she watches Lana's mind wanders back to the activities of just a few minutes earlier. She had for the 12th time in half as many days gone to her hands and knees and allowed the large canine to mount and fuck her as only a dog could. It had been her fantasy, one that she thought she would certainly leave in the world of fantasy. That was until her fianc�e had convinced her to try it once, while in role-play, and if she didn't like it or was consumed by guilt afterwards, she could say she tried it, and preferred to leave it as part of her fantasies.

But since that fateful day two-weeks earlier, she had found herself willing, no desiring to go into her submissive position and be mounted and fucked like a bitch. She hadn't yet brought herself to suck the large cock on her doggie lover, but knew in her mind she would. She loved the feel of a hot, hard cock in her mouth and saw no reason why she shouldn't grace her talented canine lover with her considerable talent in this area.

Yet the last vestiges of morality still clung to her mind when she considered it and prevented her carrying out the deed that was becoming more demanding as time past. Yet she had no sense of immorality when she stood like a bitch in heat for the dog. Just like her fianc�e had said a few days after the first event once you got past the Taboo part the rest was easy, or something like that. She actually found the taboo nature of it to be the key to the intense pleasure she found in it. Any sense of morality had vanished the first time the dog had taken her to the mountaintop and allowed her to cascade down the other side. Since then at least twice a day she would strip herself of her clothes and call the dog to her.

Assuming the position of the wanton bitch, she would allow him to have his way with her, taking her own pleasure in the process. Just as had started an hour or so earlier this morning, Lana would get on her hands then speaking to the dog would say, "Lick."

The dog had come to recognize this word as his signal to begin, and would approach kneeling Lana and start to lick her offered pussy. The first time Lana had just marveled at the innate ability the dog's long, slick, hot tongue to give her fevered crotch pleasure. His long tongue drove her wild as it traced the bloated lips of her lust-engorged pussy. Lana was in pure ecstasy when that fevered tongue passed over her clit. The greatest pleasure came though when he would snake that talented tongue into her overheated cunt to draw out the juices that ran their like the mighty Mississippi River running between her thighs.

When she could take it no longer she would turn to him and utter one other word he recognized easily, "Mount."

Then the dog would dutifully cover her. Lana thrilled at the feel of his weight as it came down upon her back and as she felt his paws tighten around her waist. Then he would start thrusting for a target for his angry cock. On the first episode her fianc�e had guided him to her waiting femaleness, but now if he didn't find his target in the first two or three thrusts she would reach between her legs and guide him into her. If she didn't he might find her ass rather than her cunt. Once that hot, hard, doggie cock was buried in her overheated cunt the pure pleasure began.

Each time Lana felt the large dog take her femaleness for his own, she again marveled at the pure lust inducing power of his large doggie cock as he took her. Her fianc�e's cock was large, larger than any man she had ever known, and Lana had known more than her share of lovers. Yet, the dog dwarfed him be several inches and the girth was extraordinary. Lana realized he probably wasn't all that extremely large as cocks go in the animal kingdom, but in comparison to human males he was huge.

Each time he fucked her she thought her cunt would be stretched to the point of not being useful to anyone but the dog, but each time it regained it's normal size and her fianc�e had yet to complain of it becoming loose. Yet the size wasn't the only marvelous thing about his hard cock. The heat of it was what really marveled Lana. She knew a dog's normal body temperature was 9-10 degrees hotter than a humans, but she had never thought about how that would translate during sex.

When the dog first started his instinctive copulation, the dog would drive his hot hard cock into Lana deeper and deeper with each thrust. His thrusts came with jackhammer rapidity and always took Lana's breath away. He would thrust, each successive thrust claiming new territory in her cunt, no man could ever lay claim to.

Once he had his entire cock buried to the balls in her, the knot at the base of his cock shaft would begin to swell. The pain off it stretching her at first scared Lana. She thought surely she would be ripped apart. Not daring to look between her legs at first, she had finally mustered the courage to look at the severely distended lips of her over-stretched cunt. She nearly fainted from the sight. Feeling certain her femaleness would never be the same again.

Then when everything had returned to normal shortly after they had uncoupled, she never again feared his size. Now she only marveled in the pleasure he could give her. The pain she experienced when he stretched her now was pleasurable, for she knew the real pleasure then began.

Once his knot had tied the two together, by natures intent to seal the entrance to allow his puppy making sperm a head start on it's destination to the bitch's eggs that awaited their fertilization, his thrusts would slow. If he were coupled with a dog bitch her cunt muscles would start to massage his cock to draw out his seed. Lana's activities would not be much different.

By this time in their coupling, Lana would be in an almost constant state of orgasm. Not the mind-blowing screaming your lungs out kind, but the mild ripple through your crotch waves of pleasure that came during satisfying sex. Lana's hips would be rolling as the dog's thrusts were reduced to mere tremors from the security of his tie.

The outer lips of Lana's cunt would hug the base of the large cock buried in her just beyond the knot, not really helping to insure the seal the knot intended, but creating that illusion visually. Her cunt muscles would ripple along the length of his hot turgid cock, milking its fruits into an explosion of ecstasy for Lana. As his hot jets of cum hosed down her insides, Lana would experience the most incredible orgasm. The "Mother of all orgasms." Her cunt would explode in a way that left Lana trembling, but not before she screamed her lust and her appreciation.

"OH FUCK MEEEE YOU BIG DICKED BITCH HOUND!"

The hot jets of cum splattering the walls of her cunt were actually just the prelude. His knot kept them tied together for at least another half-hour after they coupled. He would dismount and his cock would swivel at the base and they would be standing ass to ass. But his hot cock would continue to squirt jets of hot cum on a regular basis until his knot subsided and they could uncouple. Each squirt would bring on another orgasm and a squeal from Lana.

In her fantasies she had thought it disgusting to have a dog cum in her, but she was now addicted to the feelings those scalding, orgasm-inducing, jets caused. She couldn't get enough. Though it was messy, she loved the feel of the hot doggie cum running down her thighs when she managed to rise afterwards. When the dog was finally able to withdraw his knot from her, Lana usually dropped in exhausted bliss. That was how she lay now.

The sight of the dog licking himself and the recollection of the fucking she just received had caused Lana's lust to rise again. As she stared at the softening doggie cock that had brought her some much pleasure just moments before, the last vestiges of inhibition vanished like a mist fog in the first rays of the morning sun. She crawled across the floor to where the dog lay and took his cock into her hand and without hesitation took it into her mouth and started showing the dog her considerable talents at cock sucking.

After only a couple of moments, the dog started to respond to Lana's oral ministrations, His cock started to grow and his hips involuntarily began to thrust into the eagerly sucking mouth. Lana's fianc�e had spent considerable time coaxing Lana to learn the deep-throat technique. Then it only came when the dogs spearing cock had driven forward and her fianc�e's cock had slipped into her throat, and now the dog was beneficiary as his cock went down her throat with each thrust.

Once the dog had achieved complete arousal, Lana rose and went to her hands and knees again. "Mount," she said her lust became as complete as the dog's.

Without hesitation the dog mounted his mistress, finding her open cunt on the first thrust and beginning to pound her pussy into bitch meat. Lana began to moan with each thrust.

"Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me."

Lana's fianc�e just sat and watched. After a moment he began to speak. "You really are insatiable. You remember you once told me that if you hadn't married Jack you would have become a slut. What I say isn't meant in any way to be disrespectful, but my observation is that a slut is born to that destiny and if she 'becomes a lady' she is only suppressing the destiny her birth set in motion. That is why during your years of marriage to Jack you repeatedly cheated on him. Because you needed the thrill of salacious sex to fulfill the cravings of the slut inside. Yet it is commendable that you were able to achieve the outward expression of the lady to present the proper decorum for your husband's career and your children's home. I have repeatedly asked you to allow me to introduce other scenarios into our sex life. Scenarios that would cater to your slutty side, but that I could gain some pleasure from too. I have never let on that it was purely for you, rather that I too would gain a degree of pleasure from it. Honey you are not only a slut, but have become a dog-fucking slut. A moment ago you crawled across the floor and sucked that dog's cock to get him hard to fuck you again. I love everything about you including your sluttiness. I ask again, for you to please allow me to set up scenarios that will allow you not to have to suffer the slut inside. I Love you and I would do this for you. Life is too short to go through it in misery. We work hard to earn the money it takes to make us comfortable in the material manner of comfort we desire. There is no reason why we shouldn't live in the manner of physical comfort we desire. We buy blankets to sleep warm and food to quench our hunger, but these aren't the only physical comforts we desire as humans. Why shouldn't we discreetly seek our other physical comforts and pleasures. You say you wouldn't enjoy free-for-all sex with strangers. I try to tell you I think you will. If you think about it, every time I have encouraged you to try something you were opposed to and you finally did, you enjoyed it and continued. You told me no anal sex, but once you tried it I think you would rather have my cock in your ass than in your cunt. You said you couldn't deep-throat, but once you did it, albeit by accident, it's like you want my whole body in your throat each time you suck me. You said you wanted dog sex to remain fantasy and now you can't get enough of it. I think you would get off on the scenarios I propose. You have fantasies that include others just as you had a dog fuck fantasy. Just as I have been correct with the other observations. If not we tried it once and found it distasteful."

Lana had heard these remarks before, but it seems the inhibition mist that had prevented her sucking the dog had taken other inhibitions with it as well, or maybe the lust of the moment as the large dog fucked hell out of her had done it, for she readily agreed. Vaguely in her lust clouded mind she wondered what the first scenario, as her fianc�e called it, would be. She didn't have long to find out.

If Lana had thought about it, she would have known what to expect. All her fantasies were basically the same, with only slight variation from one to another. In these, she was always submissive to one or more male (and occasionally female) strangers, who used her body for their own pleasure, giving her pleasure in the process. So a couple of weeks later when the first fantasy realization unfolded, the scenario was a familiar one. Yet, that is a story for another time.

Jack, Lana's fianc�, began by soliciting male participants on the Internet. The Internet presented such a good opportunity to canvas large numbers of people in a short time. Regardless your project, the Internet was your solution provider if you knew where to look. Jack narrowed the list from over a hundred responses to an ad he posted to a personals web site down to three males and a female. He told each of these the scenario he had in mind. He told the men there was no guarantee they would get to have sex with Lana, but he felt fairly certain they would, and that they need only follow his direction to a letter and the events would unfold. The woman was mainly a 'fluffer', present to suck cocks and keep them hard if the scenario included fucking, So Jack told the men they were almost certainly at least going to get a blowjob for their time and efforts. But what actually occurred that night is a story for another time.