Sam’s bedroom door opened. In her right hand she had a small black personal items travel bag and in the left, she has the dog’s collar. Brad heard nothing but light scurrying footsteps. Ashley gazed on as if seated at a strip club lounge. Sam found that her legs were slightly open and was lounging lazily in the sofa, eyes fixed on the boy toy in front of her. As they approached the living room she brought the originally intended threesome partner, a dog next to Brad. Brad looked up to see the dog and was thoroughly surprised. He looked at Sam who simply looked down at him and said, I’m going to enjoy this. Sam released the dog who leaned down and sniffed curiously around Brad like dogs usually do. His nose shot over his body paying particular attention to those areas that dogs usually like to sniff at, threatening to arouse Brad.
Turn over Sam ordered as she positioned the dog next to him. Look at his cock. He did. Do you want that little boy? Yes… You dirty slut she explained with a smile on her face, knowing how surprised he must be. Well, don’t just sit there start stroking it. Be nice… you have to be gentle especially if he doesn’t know you. Brad shot her a look. She looked down at her subject doing her will, grabbed her pussy over her panties and paused to smile at him. Hold his cock, now! Brad turned to his side to get a better angle. Sam and Ashley noticed his swelling cock. Brad, you little ho, Sam said as he felt the weight in his hand and began pumping the cock. You’re already excited by this. I don’t even need to force you into the idea that you’re going to bow down to animal cock in front of us. Brad felt slightly embarrassed for a second, but as his submissive nature dictated, he opted for honesty. Yes Miss. I’ve thought about this before as you know. As we all here know, you little sex slut Sam replied.
Brad continued to pump as the cock grew harder and heavier in his hand. Ashley looked on maintaining her composure but feeling the growing heat in the room. That’s it pump that nice dick. Hmm, looks like he’ll be a decent size Sam said as she observed the growing cock. You know, I also like the head of your cock Brad, Sam bestowed on him finally, reaching down and giving it a pinch. She looked back at Ashley who was admiring Sam’s controlling position. Like most people she was finding herself attracted to the confidence in Sam. She was becoming more warm to her and was feeling the heat of her sexual attractiveness. The curve of her butt as she was pinching her slave looked nice she thought… Sam is fucking sexy.
The dog was focusing his attention on the sensation of having his horny dog dick being expertly pumped by another male. Apparently he had no problem with getting masturbated by a human because soon his hips were humping and the pink tip began to shoot out growing longer and thicker with each of Brad’s horny pumps. Brad was getting so turned on his own cock began to ache as he started humping his own hips attempting to get some extra sexual sensation. He could not see Ashley through the dog, but he knew she was watching the scene – him laying down pumping the dog and his own firm dick sprung upward between his legs. He figured she must be enjoying the show.
Still holding and steadying the dog by the collar Sam moaned as she looked on and saw the dog begin to leak the beginning of the large amounts of cum that dogs cum. She reached for her crotch with her free hand and rubbed through her panties watching Brad be the compliant dirty slut sub she wanted him to be, enjoying the cock jacking he was doing. Ashley could see Sam’s fingers between her legs from behind working her lips, no doubt getting moist. After all the organizing, deliberating, putting thought to action, Sam looked down at her creation. She rubbed hard for a moment not able to restrain herself and let out a moan. Hearing Sam, Ashley getting excited herself at the entire scene did too.
Brad and Sam heard her. Sam looked over her shoulder at her and noticed her flushed face, remembering what she looked like the last time Sam showed sexuality to her. Remember when I was bent over with you watching me get my thick pussy and ass rimmed (saying thick and rimmed with heavy lusty emphasis) by that dog you gave up to me, risking your job just so you could watch? Yes, Ashley croaked out to her. Sam bent over not losing eye contact and reached up to trace a finger slowly from her barely covered ass ring over her pussy and slowly said, that was so fucking hot. Ashley’s head tipped backward and she finally had to grab her own crotch and rub, giving in to the overwhelming sexuality in the whole room. Hearing about this little bit of history between his Mistress and Ashley was a little surprising but it put the missing pieces of the puzzle together. He and Sam has discussed their lives and gotten to know each other somewhat, but that discussion obviously wasn’t included. The scene he was in finally made sense.
Sam smiled and turned back around to face Brad and his lover. Knowing Ashley was looking she let go of the hip humping dog, bent over and began to finally play with Brad’s cock. The thong stretched thinly revealing her asshole and digging tightly between her outer lips. Ashley craned her neck to get a better look and continued to gratuitously massage her cunt through her pants. Sam looked up at Brad who was holding the dog’s collar with one hand and giving him a thorough handjob with the other. He moaned as he felt Sam for the first time jack his cock. The touch of someone stroking him couldn’t have felt more erotic coming from anyone else.
The dog’s cock had grown fully engorged now as Brad studied, played with it, almost making love to it. The red dick was about 6-7 inches in front of the growing knot, bright red with a thick center. It had been leaking cum all over his human lover’s hand. The fact that he was doing it because that was what he was told was what really made it so sweet and hot for him. He was exactly where he had felt he wanted to be. Doing things like fucking with animals was exactly what he wanted to be forced to do. To do it as an order somehow made the fantasy complete for him. The fact that Sam was so good at controlling his every emotion made him feel like he would do about anything for her. He was hard and humping lightly into in her manipulating hand. He was under her complete emotional and sexual control.
So little boy, why aren’t you sucking that nice juicy pink dick, she asked eyeing the cock as she continued to rub up and down, her tits brushing his legs? I know you want to, don’t you? Yes Miss.. I just wasn’t sure if you wanted that or not. Good answer bitch. I know you have had these fantasies that that I’m bringing to life for you, and for sure you know not to repay me by indulging without my say so. Yes Miss. Of course, he stated with sincerity. What would you rather do next Brad, suck his cock or lick his asshole? Brad paused not sure what either task would be like, he said, suck his cock. Ok, then Brad, lick his asshole. The sensation she was giving him through his cock conflicted somehow with the order she just gave leaving a bittersweet horny feeling in his brain.