Duke Has His Day! by Mojavejoe420

And since the wedge was made from wood, I could screw in “hooks and eyes” which would serve as tie-down points that I could attach chains or whatever to. More about that later. Right now I just wanted to sit her at the low part of the wedge so she could lean back on it in just a few minutes.

I positioned the cameras for what I thought would be good angles, then I looked at Mel.

“Ready?”

She took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily. and said,

“Release the hound!” She said.

I couldn’t help but laugh. I loved her enthusiasm. Without further ado I called out.

“Here, Duke!”

A black blur shot past me as Duke ran to Mel. He was so excited he didn’t know what to do, he rubbed against her for a moment, then laid at my feet, then ran back to Mel… it took us several minutes to get him to calm down with both of us petting him and loving on him.

Eventually, I backed off a few steps. Duke looked at me but Mel called his name again. He went to lick her face like always tried to do, but never really succeeded as she always lifted or turned her head.

Not today, though.

He lapped at Mel’s chin, and then he licked her right on the lips several times. She looked at me… and opened her mouth.

Duke’s tongue shot inside. Mel’s eyes slowly closed as she opened wider to receive his huge tongue. Duke, who was very interested in this new development, licked her open mouth with gusto.

I got behind the closest camera and checked the view screen; poifect. I could see the camera capturing his tongue inside her mouth, and his slobber dripping down her chin.

“Kiss him back, Mel.”

Melanie extended her tongue so that Duke was solidly licking it. She tried to match his licks and get her tongue in his mouth, but his tongue was too big, too strong, and too fast for her.

I got the camera in close, you could even see her cheek bulge when his tongue went inside her mouth and pushed it. I could also see Mel’s throat go up and down every now and then; she was swallowing, swallowing his drool.

Mel looked like she was sinking into a hypnotic state. She had experienced this before, somewhat. She was going into ‘subspace.’ She would become suggestible, ready to do anything, try anything. It was my job to keep her safe, but she told me everything she wanted beforehand, and we were going to do it all.

“Mel, lay back down on the incline. Don’t worry, Duke will follow.”

She lowered herself onto her elbows first, and finally lay flat. Duke and her broke the kiss for a couple moments, but he quickly resumed once she got situated. As he stood over her, she grabbed his head and rubbed it like she did when he was being a good boy. Breathing heavily through her nose, Mel kept kissing our dog, and taking his tongue inside her.

“Suck his tongue, honey.”

I took off the rest of my clothes as I watched her suck and kiss her lover’s mouth and tongue. This was my fantasy as much as hers; I wanted her to be Duke’s bitch in every sense. I wanted to see her be the complete wanton slut that I knew she was capable of being and Mel wasn’t disappointing. She loved his tongue on her mouth, in her mouth, all over her face, and I loved watching her take it. My cock stood at full attention.

Duke heard some birds and lifted his head to see what they were doing. Mel panted hard, trying to catch her breath. In the warm sun, the lower part of her face glistened with dog drool. Duke towered over her, a few drops of drool dripping from his mouth onto her neck and chest.

“You okay, little bitch?” I chuckled as I asked her.

She panted her answer. “Yes, Daddy… oh my… fucking God…I’m so wet, Daddy, holy shit.”

“Push your tits together, sweetheart, for Duke.”

I pressed two fingers onto her right nipple.

“Duke, lick.” I said.

He forgot about the birds, wagged his tail, and slathered that big tongue of his across both her nipples, bathing them in his saliva. Mel arched her back as he continued to lick and lap at her rigid nipples.

“Bitch, did you like kissing our dog? Do you like him licking your body?”

“Oh fuck yes, Daddy. I could almost cum right now.”

I put my fingers to the side of her neck.

“Duke, lick.” I said.

Again, he wagged his tail and dutifully licked her neck and shoulder, tickling her and turning her on immensely. We continued with this game as we both said “good boy” over and over again. Alternating between her mouth and various body parts, he licked most of her upper torso.

After several minutes of Duke licking Mel’s upper body and delivering more kisses to Mel, I stood up and walked about ten feet away from Mel and called Duke to me.

He hesitated for a moment, he was enjoying this new game a lot. But he came over to me as I bent down and hugged him and told him what a good boy he was. He tried to lick my mouth but I politely declined.

“Maybe another time, buddy. But I got something more interesting for you.”

I looked over towards Mel.

“Open your legs, bitch. Duke’s a-comin!”

I told him to “stay” while I retrieved a riding crop from the rack near the door. I took hold of Duke’s collar and walked him right up between Mel’s legs. He caught her scent; hell she was so wet even I caught her scent. He wagged his tail hard, smacking the side of my leg. He looked at me, unsure what to do.

“Duke, lick. Go ahead boy.”

Mel, resting on her elbows while laying on her back, watched with keen interest as Duke sniffed the air some more before lowering his head. He sniffed and nudged her pussy, and then his tongue snaked out and made contact.

Immediately, Mel jerked. Duke’s tongue not only was huge, it was fast. He probably licked her two times per second. He started on her clit, and worked his way down, licking up her entire slit, gathering her juices as he went. Strings of pussy juice mixed with his saliva stretched from his lips and tongue to her pussy.

Mel pulled and twisted her nipples, a sure sign she was going to cum soon. She breathed heavily, and spoke in a breathy whisper.

“Oh Duke… yes Duke… good boy… oh fuck you’re a good boy… oh Daddy I can’t hold it… oh fuck… f-u-u-u-c-k-k-k.”

Duke growled at me a little as I began tapping Mel’s erect nipples with the riding crop. He’d always been very protective of her. She held her tits for me as I tap-tap-tapped each one harder and faster.

“Duke, lick. Lift your ass up, bitch.”

He stopped growling and got back to licking his bitch’s puss.

Mel dutifully moved her legs so she could raise her pelvis up a few inches. Duke instantly rewarded her move with his wet and fast tongue. That produced a bunch of unintelligible moans from Mel as he licked her asshole and vagina in one swift lick after another. I could tell he couldn’t penetrate her vagina that much with his tongue, but the speed and volume of his licks on her clit and between her lips, well, Mel was climbing quickly.

I raised the crop up several inches and repeatedly struck each nipple. The “taps” were gone, I was now whacking them.

Her orgasmic screams and full-body spasms startled Duke as she fell back on the incline; he looked at me as if maybe he did something wrong. I just told him he was a good boy, petted him, and pointed back to her pussy and said “Duke, lick.”

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