This is another fictional story from me. For several months I was without access here due to ISP issues and hardware problems. I have been back for several weeks now and plan on picking up my old stories where I left them very soon. However, in the months I was offline I had another dirty daydream going that I wanted to put here first. The first couple of chapters are already written and ready to go. I plan on finishing this story before I continue on with the others first so, please bear with me
Post incoming.
My name is Jessica Fabini, I am 19 years old and a freshman at the local community college. Until a few weeks ago I would never have thought things like this actually happened.
My breath comes in ragged gasps as I feel him inch his white hot shaft deeper into me with each thrust. I can feel his knot dancing over my G-spot and it is so intense I actually forgot to breathe for a bit. His fur rubbing back and forth over my back reminded me of velvet. I loved the feeling of his strong forelegs wrapped around my hips as he pistoned his rod deeper and deeper inside me. I have had several mini-climaxes and am pretty much gone when I felt the breeze from the door swinging open on my sweaty, wet skin. I look up in a panic and scream "OH MY GAAAWWWD"!!! I realize there is no way to explain my way out of being naked, covered in sweat and cum while being knotted to a dog. The jig was definitely up. Just then Roscoe, completely oblivious to the fact we weren't alone anymore, hammered me one last time and sprayed his puppy juice deep inside me. Feeling his hot spunk shoot into me knowing I am being watched perform this taboo act all sends me over the edge……….HARD! I screamed something even I didn't recognize and started seeing stars as I began to pass out!
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Maybe I should start from the beginning? I suppose I was always very naive and I have always been shy. Although there has never been a shortage of boys asking me out I was never confident enough, and truth be told interested enough, to accept. I am of average size, but I was an avid dancer in my high school theater so I am very limber and fit. I inherited my mom's nice figure and great skin, while I got my dad's eyes and complexion. Most guys say I look "exotic". My mother was Vietnamese while my father was a very dark complexioned Italian, sadly they both died last year in a car wreck caused by a drunk driver. It is true that I got a bit of insurance money to get started on my life without my parents, but being young and experienced I ended up wasting most of it.
By the time college started I was in dire straights financially and had to resort to taking in a room-mate to help make ends meet. Her name was Zoe, and she is EVERYTHING I want to be. Confident, ambitious, never at a loss for words, always in control and she knows what she wants and does what she has to in order to get it. My gawd, she is tall though! Almost six foot, but very well put together. She turns guys heads much more than I do. She has a long reddish-gold mane that reaches down to the middle of her back, she has these incredible legs that look like they go on forever. And when she walks in the room all the guys' eyes are immediately drawn to her fantastic, all-natural "D" chest. She has these piercing green eyes that reach out and grab you, although I think most guys never even notice them (ha ha). She was so smooth she even talked me into allowing her to move in her Great Dane even though I started out being 100% opposed to it. But what Zoe wants, Zoe gets…..period.
I guess what happened that first weekend after she moved in was pretty much inevitable. In retrospect it must have been pretty obvious that I had a crush on her, I was always tongue tied around her and was always blushing. I know now that she must have figured out I had zero sexual experience and she has since admitted that she intentionally got me drunk to lower my inhibitions. In short, it was IN..FREAKING..CREDIBLE. We didn't actually get past making out and her going down on me, but it was the most intense experience of my life to that point. It also became obvious to me that there was a real reason dating boys had never been a real priority for me, I found out I REALLY liked being with women instead. The next several days were kind of a blur. Between classes, homework and trying to do some job hunting and Zoe's job, I was barely able to see her, let alone try for a repeat performance. Eventually, one night Zoe poked her head in my room and asked to talk. I immediately blushed because I hoped "talk" meant something else. However she did come in and sat down on my bed and proceeded to start a real conversation.
"Jessica, why are you killing yourself looking for "real" job? You do know for someone with your looks and moves you can make a ton of money dancing don't you?"
"Huh" Now understand at this point in my life a "dancer" was someone who worked on broadway in Andrew Lloyd Weber productions. Something I actually aspired to do when I was younger. "I can't work my class schedule around a musical production, all the rehearsals, the commute ….. What? What's so funny?" I saw Zoe was actually trying not to laugh.
"Girlfriend, you are just too precious. You know that?"
I swear I blushed so hard I could feel my skin burning. In part because she called me her "girl-friend", partially because she was calling out my naivete', and of course all the while she was talking to me she was twirling a lock of my hair in her fingers.
"I was talking about coming down to where I work and audition."
I admit I was intrigued, and I suddenly realized that I was so smitten with Zoe when she looked at the house that I never got around to asking her where she worked…..
"Uh….so, Uhm, where is that?"
"The Kat Lounge of course."
"ohhhh…….OHHHHHHH, I see." I may have been naive, but even I had heard about the city's high end strip club. The boys back in high school were always trying to scheme ways to get into it. I guess I just never saw myself as having the guts to try something like being a stripper. It's true that I was in several high school plays, but only as a part of the chorus or an ensemble piece where I was never the sole focus of the audience's attention. I suppose it's a lot different than being naked in front of a room full of strange men who just want to f**k you. However the more I thought about it the more I seriously considered it. Zoe had a lot of REALLY nice things. A wardrobe full of designer clothes, a wide screen plasma TV, a brand new mustang convertible. She had to make really good money to afford stuff like that, so good, I was actually surprised that she decided to move in with a room-mate. Money like that would sure come in handy paying off all those school bills that never seem to end. The biggest thing though was Zoe herself. I loved her confidence, her poise, how she was so comfortable in her own skin. I wanted to be like that! I supposed that stripping off all your clothes in front of a crowd of strange men had to force you to become strong and confident. As I was tossing these thoughts around Zoe started talking again.
"Anyways, it's not a big deal. It isn't for everyone, but I thought I would toss it out there for you since you are going through a cash crunch and all. But no biggie, I understand that you are probably too private a person for something like…."
"Can go in and audition tomorrow?" I for once was the one who had to hold back a chuckle when I saw the surprised look on her face. It was worth it for that alone.
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The audition went fairly well, Zoe had shown me a handful of exotic dance moves that just ended up degenerating into a wild night of lesbian love. I suppose that (and several shots of Jack Daniels) gave me enough confidence to get through the audition. In truth, it wasn't TOO bad. Only the stage manager and a few of the dancers including Zoe were there. I only had to get rid of my top since it wasn't a full nude club and everyone there was at least pleasant to talk to. The surprising part came after the audition. Judging from Zoe and the manager's reactions I figured I had the job if I wanted it. Marty (the manager) asked me to meet with me in his office. He is a nice guy, all business. He was a reasonably attractive guy with light brown hair and a good physique, I later found out he worked his way up from being a bouncer. After he filed a copy of my driver's license and got all my contact information he asked a question that threw me for a loop.
"A couple of the dancers were talking and said that you acted like an innocent junior high virgin. Are you a virgin Jessica?"
At first I couldn't believe that he would ask me that kind of question! After all what did it matter how much sexual experience I had if entertained the guys and did my job? I immediately turned 9 shades of red and started to get up to leave when he leaned over the desk and gently put his hand on my shoulder.
"Jessica, I asked that for two reasons. Every night each and every dancer here has to put up with a**holes asking far worse than that. I need to know you aren't going to go to pieces on me, understood?"
I paused and quickly nodded my head. And then realized he said "two reasons"…… I looked him straight in the eyes and said "And……..?"
He nervously licked his lips and looked down for second before looking me in the eye.
"I may have another job for you, one worth a LOT more money."
Hmmmm, not sure what to make of this, I decided to at least hear him out.
"Depending on how "intact" you are it could be worth as much as six figures for an afternoon's work."
To say the least I was stunned. Up to $100,000 for a single afternoon of work? This couldn't be real? Could it? I admit, I immediately started doing some math in my head. That much money would completely pay off my house, pay for the year at school and still leave a sizable chunk to live on for some time. All for an afternoon of work? Wow! I admit that doubt began to set in, I may have been naive, but I wasn't stupid. I guess Marty began to see that I was becoming skeptical so he started to explain the offer.
"We have a regular customer here that we have a "special" working relationship with. He occasionally hires some of the girls from here for a special type of acting job in videos…."
I thought I could see where this was going. "That kind of money for a porn shoot? Yeah right!"
"Oh, not just any normal porn shoot. These are an exclusive, high end fetish videos that 99% of the public never even hears about, let alone sees. He made an offer a while back for a genuine virgin to have her first time on camera for a VERY nice acting fee. No one who knows you in real life would ever be able to see it, you have to be a member of a very exclusive and VERY expensive club to be able to access these videos. These jobs are not consistent, you may never get another offer to be involved, or I could approach you next week with a new offer. If you accept the offer I will make a call and from that point on, you will talk to our "friend's" representatives. You can also work here at the club if you want, even after the windfall many, like Zoe, do."
"Zoe has worked with these people?"
"Twice. That, I believe, is where she got the money for that hot rod of hers. Although she earned quite a bit less than what you might earn here."
Although I admit I was still very skeptical of this offer I decided to at least talk to these people. And of course I was going to get as much information as I could get from Zoe about them. I gave Marty permission to give them my name and number, but reserved the right to back out if things got to weird. Marty seemed fine with that, happy even. I didn't realize just then that Marty was getting a finder's fee for locating actresses, so I just paid his mortage for the year. lol
2 Days Later
I was still waiting for that first phone call. Zoe actually kind of calmed some of my fears about the situation. Apparently she had indeed done two separate jobs with them. The first video was a roman style orgy that netted her "baby", that smoking mustang that she tears up and down town with. The other was one that when she told me about it I was creaming my panties. She played a naughty catholic schoolgirl who seduced her 30ish female teacher. Apparently it was one of their more popular videos. They always paid half up front and half upon completion of the job. No one Zoe knew had ever been screwed over by them………well, moneywise anyway!
Zoe and I actually took things easy, we never actually got to the point where she "made me a woman". So, although it was tempting to have her be the one to take my cherry I decided that with everything at stake I would hold off if it meant me not having to work for a couple of years. After all, we could always pickup where we left off if things didn't work out. I think most people would probably make the same decision, right? Well, maybe, or maybe not. I admit that this smacked a bit of whoring myself out, but with some of the financial woes I was in I decided everyone had choices to make at one point or another.
The call finally came. It was after dinner, the woman on the phone was phone was pleasant, chipper even. I would say she was efficient as she moved down the list of preparations. I needed to open a bank account that could be accessed from the internet, I would need to show up early to sign all the legal documents and begin the money transfer. And oddly enough there was a sizable list of physical preparations before the taping would begin. For two days in advance I was not to use perfumed soap, any type of cologne or fragrance or even douche. And most odd of all, I was not to shower the day of taping. I asked Zoe after the call ended what kind of fetish could these kinds of preparations could involve and she seemed as mystified as I was. I decided to go along for the moment though.
I decided to start dancing at the Kat Lounge since the date for filming wasn't for another week. I chose the stage name "Jasmine". It was my mother's name, I guess I am more sentimental than I want to believe sometimes.
I saw things there that amazed me and never would have guessed that things like that happened. Back in the dressing room one night two of the hottest dancers put on a girl/girl show that had me leaking all over my chair at my station. Another night I saw a dancer slip Joe, the bouncer, a fifty to take a break while she took her boyfriend into the champagne room where she f**ked his eyeballs out. "Whew", heady stuff. I was definitely getting a real world education.
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Finally the day had arrived. I guess I had trouble getting to sleep that last night, but on the first ring of my alarm I was out of bed like a shot. More than a week of intense, pent-up sexual energy kept me on edge so I was more than ready to dispense with my virginity. I knew on one level or another nothing was going to be the same after today. I felt sticky, and the warm morning sun made me regret not being able to take a hot shower, but I knew I wouldn't care about it soon enough. I dressed as I was told to, a somewhat modest black skirt with a matching top, no jewelry, black pumps…..and NO panties. I was waiting out in front on my porch for thirty minutes before my ride was supposed to show up. And of course it wasn't there until exactly 11:00, but was it ever worth the wait! It was the longest stretch limo I had ever seen. It actually had a driver and an assistant who jumped out and opened the door for me, then walked around and got in on the other side and sat down across from me. After getting underway she introduced herself as Eden. She was simply stunning! A curvy brunnette in her late twenties, with these gorgeous blue eyes that just looked straight through me. She was wearing this hot black miniskirt/blazer that managed to show off her perfect legs. Somehow, on some level, she reminded me of Zoe. Since no one had told me just how I would be losing my virginity I suddenly very much hoped it would be her that took it.It was probably not to be though, so I keep my expectations in check. At that moment I definitely felt like a pampered princess on her way to the ball to meet my prince (or princess) charming.
It took an hour and a half to get through the weekend traffic after which we finally got outside the city. At that point I admit I had already been working on a very expensive looking bottle of scotch whose name I didn't recognize. Eden made small talk with me and helped put me at ease, although the scotch was helping with that as well! Soon, Eden even started flirting with me which definitely started to get my motor running. After another half hour and the limo finally came to a stop on a helioport overlooking the ocean. I was not expecting this destination. I got out somewhat gingerly, grateful for Eden's steady hand as she helped me over to a large, enclosed heliocopter. As soon as Eden and I were strapped in to our seats the door slammed shut and the heliocopter shot straight up in the air, and went out to sea. Ir rook well over two hours for an island to come into view. After landing Eden led me to this immense, luxurious mansion standing at the very center of the island. She introduced me to a group of people as soon as I walked through the door. There was this charismatic middle-aged man who introdruced himself as "Ron, your host". He had graying temples, jet black hair, a slight physical build but had this sort of air about him that left no question as to who was making the decisions. There were also a couple of guys that were obviously some kind of security. After the introductions ended they led me to a sundeck that had a marble floor overlooking this huge swimming pool. Sitting at the far end of the deck was this body builder type reading a magazine. He was wearing a some kind of uniform polo shirt that all the other men were wearing and a pair of khaki shorts. When he saw us enter he stood up and suddenly this large Rotweiler walked around the corner to stand next to him..
"Jasmine, this my head of security here on the island." Ron gestured to the body builder. I kind of assumed that this perfect physical specimen was going to be the lucky one who had me today and gave him an appraising eye. He had that blond surfer look so many guys in California have. He was in his late twenties or thirties, had a nice smile, sun bleached hair, a great tan and perfect teeth. He gave me this knowing grin. Shortly afterward Ron had him assembling this contraption on the ground that one of the other security guards brought him, all the while that obviously well trained Rotweiler standing perfectly still at his side.
Ron stopped talking to Eden for a moment to look back at me. "Oh, where are my manners? Jasmine, of course Geoffrey here will be the lucky stud who takes you to the moon today." Gesturing over in the direction of the surfer with the perfect teeth. Suddenly, knowing I was standing in front of the man who was going to finally take away all this built-up sexual tension I just suddenly got very aroused. My nipples and clitty tightened, and I could feel a drop of….sweat? roll down the inside of my leg. I admit I was a little frustrated that Geoffrey didn't so much as look up at me when his name was mentioned, he just keep working on assembling that odd device of connecting rods and vinyl cushions.
Eden actually walked up to me and said there were some more formalities that had to be taken care of. As I walked over to the chaise lounge Eden indicated I glanced back at Geoffrey and he never so much as gave me a second glance, like he couldn't care less if he f**ked me or not. I admit the fact I couldn't so much as get a flicker of attention from him was annoying me. Normally, even though I don't usually care about a man's attention, the fact I couldn't attract it from from a guy who was supposed to be my first male sexual partner was aggravating. I was so distracted that I didn't hear what Eden had been saying.
"……earth to Jasmine. You there?"
"Uh, sorry, this is all a bit much. What did you say?"
"We have to go through a couple of minor procedures to verify your status." Eden was pulling some instruments out of what looked like a doctor's bag. I recognized a couple of them from my last trip to see my gynocologist. I was a bit unsure what she was talking about. I guess the scotch and the tension of the past week left me a bit unfocused and slow on the uptake. Eden was taking a pair of surgical gloves out of her black bag and sliding them over her hands as she looked at me with this impish smirk on her face. "All set for your exam?"
"…..Uhhhh, sure." Eden approached me and gently directed me to sit down no the chaise.
"Lay down on your back, straddle the chaise after hiking your skirt up to your waist." I complied, with only a second of hesitation. It momentarily took my breath away feeling a breeze brush over my soaked, overheating puss. Eden got into position between my legs with some kind of metallic doctor's instrument with a small light. She gently fitted it into the outer part of my vagina and it parted me and dug in a little ways. Eden lowered herself so she could peer directly into me. "Hmmmmmm, yes, it seems to be acceptable."
She slowly withdrew the instrument and before I realized what she was doing slid two fingers into me just past the first knuckle and twirled them like she was feeling around for something. I shot a gasp and seemed unable to get a breath for several seconds, then just as suddenly as she started she pulled out. I collapsed back on the lounger and felt all the tension in my body (that I didn't realize was there) drain out. She smiled, looked up at me, and leaned in and plunged her tongue deep inside my p**sy in one stroke. Feeling her tease the sides of my aching canal was pure heaven. I involuntarily bucked my hips toward her to drive her in deeper. After only a few tantalizing moments she withdrew and sexily licked her lips.
"We had to make sure that you were indeed a real virgin for the full payment." She teased me with a flirtly grin. "And I think I know why you haven't been with a male before, am I correct?" I turned crimson for a second and could only look down at the floor and nod. "You know I COULD be willing to help Geoffrey out with your first time. Although I promise you even if I don't, it will be a mindblowing experience that will change your life."
Feeling very much like an innocent junior higher on her first date I just started grinning.
"I think I would like that a lot."
The next twenty minutes went quickly as the final preparations were made. Eden produced a laptap computer and we completed the first part of the payment in only a few minutes. WOW! $50,000! Then Eden confidently approached Ron and whispered something to him, after which he nodded approvingly. By then, the contraption that the security men had been working on seemed to be completed. A man holding a very expensive looking camera was setting up twenty feet away from that mess of bars and vinyl. It looked like one of those cameras that news teams use to get footage. Suddenly the moment kind of settled in on me and the impact of what I was doing hit me like a ton of bricks. I started shaking and trembling and was on the verge of panic when Eden sauntered over to me and put her arm around me and led me over to the patio bar. She had one of the loitering security guys pour me a stiff scotch that I seemed to like and spent ten minutes calming me down, well, with the help of the scotch haha.
She then explained what was going to happen on the shoot. She and I were to strip together, giving a little bit of a lezzie show for the camera before I was to be strapped into the "rape stand". I didn't bother to ask why it was called that, in retrospect I should have, along with several other questions. Geoffrey was to be the only male there and he was to take me as long as he wanted me. Which, at the time I thought it was strange when she worded it that way. All the while Eden was going to be involved as much as possible. Soon all the "non-essential" men were ushered away
When Ron gave the signal Eden and I strolled back over to the rape stand and began passionately kissing. We made out for several minutes and began fumbling and tearing off each other's clothes. She picked up a studded leather collar that had been left on top of the stand and snapped it around my neck. After a couple more minutes of exploring each other she gently pushed me down and used the leash attached to the collar to pull me to the rape stand. In only a few seconded she had all the buckles securing my legs and arms to the braces of the stand secure. I was lashed in a "doggy style" position with my ass higher up than my shoulders. My tits were about ten inches off the floor and my legs were spread about the width of my shoulders. Occassionally Ron would utter some words of encouragement or direction, evidently he was the "director" here. Eden began to tease and torment me all over, she was just getting serious about it when someone's cell phone rang. Ron cursed and flipped open a phone and had a testy conversation that I couldn't hear.
"Marcus! There is a problem with an alarm system back at the main house, they need you to go back and take a look at it." He was pointing at "Geoffrey" as he said it. To which, the burly surfer just shrugged and started jogging up the path to the mansion.
Now, to say the least, I was confused. I thought Marcus, or Geoffrey?, was going to be "the one".
After a few seconds everyone got resettled and shooting resumed. I wasn't sure if Geoffrey's scene with me was going to be later or what. Suddenly Eden stopped teasing and licking me and drew back on the leash so my neck was straining against it. She whispered in my ear "Ready to be made into a real bitch?"
I was just taken back and unsure of what to say when she sharply whistled and called "Geoffrey!"
To my horror and shock that rotweiller that had been skulking around the edge of the set moved up and started to sniff at my very exposed p**sy.
To Be Continued……….
Sorry for the delay guys. I am editing the next chapter and plan on having it up here when I get off work tonight around 2-4 AM est (USA). Life has been getting in the way for the last couple of days unfortunately. I think there will be a final chapter after this one which will resolve the opening "bookend" introduction. After that I do have an additional idea that could be a final chapter or I may spin it off using characters here to get the plot going.
Thanks again for everyone's patience.
My apologies again on the delay. I think I have learned my lesson and won't be giving out the day/time I post updates. It is annoying and frustrating for all involved if something happens that causes a delay.
Without further ado, on to the action…..
He immediately starting sniffing and licking my poor, enflamed clit. I just then realized that I was very tense and straining against the leather straps that kept me secure. I was shaking as I started to sob as I realized they wanted a dog to take my virginity. I looked up at Ron (and the camera) to plead with him to stop this before it went further. He just laughed at me as I tried to get the words out. Fear and shame took over before I could say anything and I just dropped my head to stare at the floor. Eden came around and slid under me from the front to line her mouth now lined up with my tits. She reached up and pulled on my nipples stretching them down to her as she was rolling them in her fingers. All the while she was running her tongue up and down my breasts all the while Geoffrey was using that amazing tongue of his all along my back end. In and out of my puss, around my brown star, along my engorged lips. Gawwwd, the pleasure/pain that Eden was inducing was ALMOST enough to make me forget that it was a dog back there! Slowly, but surely, together they were slowing pushing me to a wild climax. I decided that I would just try to not think about the details of the situation and just luxuriate in the experience. Since I felt too ashamed and humiliated to assert myself. Geoffrey's tongue was making this obscene wet, slurping sound as he lapped at my dripping crotch.
Eden then without warning slid from under me and stood up several feet in front of me. She did this captivating erotic, firty dance that very few of the dancers at the club could have pulled off. The finale was she ended up ripping her black, lace panties in two and flipping them over her shoulder. She then strutted over to my right side, careful not to obstruct the camera's view of what she was doing and knelt beside me. Her left hand went to my now throbbing clit and she began to roll and tweak it all the while Geoffrey never slowed down lapping at me like I was his favorite water dish. Her left hand found my breasts again and and she started to gently rake her fingernails around my nipples. My pleasure/pain threshold was again getting close and I tensed up and Eden, AND Geoffrey……..just stopped! I just groaned in frustration and rolled my head around to look at Eden. She just gave me this evil/flirty/cruel look and she gestured back to the panting rotweiller.
"You are becoming one very, nasty dog slut. Being brought off by Geoffrey is a privilege not many bitches get." She affectionately stroked the underside of my chin, smearing some of my juices there, and grinned. "After all I don't just share my luva with just any slut."
The shock of what she said slowly sank in and I realized that my whole body was a tense, throbbing. jumble of physical need and lust. Other than Geoffrey, Eden, the rape stand, and the sun beating down on me were all that existed. Everything else just melted away. Ron, the camera, the pool, my fee ……..it was all gone. Call it whatever you want, an epiphany, a moment of clarity, whatever. I just knew suddenly what I needed and wanted, the intense taboo of the whole situation was just searing it's way into my brain in ways I could not believe. I could not ever remember being so turned on, I just bowed my head and nodded with a soft whimper of surrender.
"Not good enough. If you want this you have to say it." The cruel, sadistic tone had crept back into Eden's voice. I just shuddered when I heard it. I looked up at her unsure of what she meant. "Tell me what you want here. AND SPEAK UP!"
"I…….I want to…..I think……"
"I SAID speak UP!"
"I want this, I want to be f**ked like a little whore! I want his dick stuffing me till I can't take any more, I want him to pop my cherry……..please!"
Eden just smiled, knowing she had won, sauntered around to my back end and dipped her finger just inside me and then popped it into her mouth.
"You little slut. Most of that is NOT from Geoffrey! You are leaking like an old sink down there. She was scolding me like I was a child even if scorn in her voice was playful.
Once again I could feel my skin burn with the shame of my weakness, but only momentarily. Without warning Eden slapped my ass and said "Mount!" In a shot, Geoffrey was on top of me his paws raking my hips, ass and sides causing me to bite my lip so I didn't cry in pain. His shaft was stabbing into my ass trying to find a hole to fill, but he just kept missing the mark over and over. I felt Eden snake her arm around both Geoffrey and I. She used one hand to part my pussy lips with the other wrapped around Geoffrey's rapidly expanding shaft. Keeping my head low, I couldn't help but watch between my legs as she inched him forward to my hot twitching hole. When I finally felt it make contact I shuddered with pleasure and nearly came then and there. He plunged into me, but not deeply. He was only about an inch or so in, the delay caused me to groan in frustration until I realized that Eden was actually holding him back. I craned my neck back as far as I could to look at her and ask why she was stopping him when this lusty leer crept across her lips. She just let go of him and leaned back. He instantly drove straight into me right to the hilt. I felt my maidenhead tear in the split second he thrust all the way into me. He paused for a second that seemed to freeze time. I felt the air get forced out of my lungs as I gasped trying to control the pain that pulsed through me. Then slowly at first, but steadily picking up speed he starting thrusting inside me, over and over and over. He would pull out, almost all the way and then using that incredible canine strength of his, he would slam deep into me. Feeling that hot, thick slab of meat get thicker and thicker as it pistoned into me was slowly melding the pain into pleasure. Each thrust was producing this sick, wet, squelch which ended with his balls slapping my ass. Every time he slammed into me he drove a little deeper, to the point I just knew I couldn't take any more. Then Geoffrey pulled back, but couldn't seem to get out the way. I was really to far gone to have any of this sink in though. The haze of pleasure, pain and lust had just descended on me like a fever where nothing else mattered. Despite this though, I realized someone (Eden I guessed) had snuck her hand down to where that animal and I were joined. Her fingers danced over my enflamed clit and began to press it against and roll it along that monster sized c**k filling my love canal. Only, it didn't feel quite right. Don't get me wrong it was causing me to fast hit the point of no return, but I realized that what she was rubbing it against was as hard as a bone, and it felt almost spherical. Then just as my climax began to roll over me Geoffrey slammed into me one last, herculean time and his shaft exploded puppy juice deep inside me. Between Eden's skills, Geoffrey's exploding member and the shame of being f**ked by a dog all hit me like a ton of bricks and I felt my whole body strain against those straps keeping me in place to the point I cramped up in several places all at once. I literally saw stars and blacked out.
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I wasn't sure how long I was out, but when I can to my arms and legs felt like rubber and I realized that I was no longer strapped in to the rape stand. I was laying on a very comfortable foam cushion alongside the pool. Eden was next to me gently stroking my hair. I looked at her and she leaned in to kiss me. I met her and we shared a very tender, passionate kiss that ended with us teasing each other with our tongues dueling. Oddly I tasted something strange I couldn't identify. She looked and me and softly laughed.
"You tired Geoffrey out so badly that he didn't have the energy to clean you up, so I did the honors." For a second I couldn't understand what she was saying, but then it dawned on me that she "cleaned" me by tonguing me off like a bitch does her puppies. I was tasting cum, both Geoffrey's and mine mixed together in her and felt this strangs sense of arousal that I have never felt before. She gave me this contented sigh and stood up tying her robe as she did.
"Ron has provided a masseuse for you to work out those cramps you developed. He is also letting you use his personal jacuzzi if you want. I am going to have some dinner brought around for us in about an hour if you want something to eat?
The next few hours passed all to quickly. I got to know Eden much better and started to feel like my old self after a fantastic massage and dip in the jacuzzi. The trip back home passed much like my trip there to the island. As I got out of the limo Eden pressed a DVD into my hands and told me to watch it when I got a chance. I was a little confused as to what it was and tried to ask her about it. She just laughed and did a smart, sexy twirl to get back into the limo and rode off without another word. After several seconds I realized I didn't know how to contact her and just started to get annoyed that I let that hot little number get away. I sighed and looked down at the disc she gave me and grinned. It had a phone number written in marker on the case. It looked like things were only getting started…….