Family Secrets - Part 6: Our Sweet Dog, Bundy (522 hits)
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Submitted by Salvation Jane (View user info) at 2005-09-12 08:24:38 EDT
part 1 http://www.ubersite.com/m/73942
part 2 http://www.ubersite.com/m/74039
part 3 http://www.ubersite.com/m/74083
part 4 http://www.ubersite.com/m/74152
part 5 http://www.ubersite.com/m/74319
06.00 a.m.
I'm getting nervous... but I have to go on...
Fortunately, your garage was attached to the house, so we didn't have to be careful when we unloaded the guy and brought him in.
As we pushed him ahead of us through the house to the stairs leading down to the basement he stopped and refused to walk down. He turned to us, and for the first time I saw a glimpse of panic in his eyes. He realized what was in store for him once we got him down there. He muttered something incomprehensible through the gag.
"What's the matter, baby? Do you need help with the stairs?" You mocked with a cold sneer, then placed the sole of your boot in his crotch.
"Here we go!" You said, and slowly pushed him backward until he lost his balance, toppled over, and bounced down the stairs. When he had reached the floor and remained there motionless, I worried you might have already killed him, but soon he showed signs of life again.
...only to be pounced on by Bundy, who had appeared silently out of the blue, flew down the stairs, and promptly attacked the guy. Growling like a t-rex, he snapped at the young man's arm. I saw you smiling. That canine bastard was your pride and joy!
"Good boy," You croone, and then hissed, "Sic him!"
The dog sank his teeth deeper into the guy's upper arm, lacerating the tissue, tugging the man around wildly.
"Bundy, drop him!" You commanded after a minute of gloating and enjoying the spectacle. Bundy, despite his rage, obeyed immediately. Loosening the grip of his jaws he stood over José, still growling in a most threatening way, waiting for your next command. The arm of his victim looked like raw mince meat where Bundy's jaws had worked on it.
"Stand up!" was your next command, but this time it wasn't directed at Bundy, but at José.
The boy did as he was told, awkwardly, with his hands still manacled behind his back. Apparently, the mastiff frightened him much more than we did.
"Run, boy," You ordered with a deadly calm tone to your voice, pointing at the door at the end of the corridor.
José looked at the door that was six meters ahead of him, and knew what you had in mind. For the first time I saw his eyes getting wet, a pleading expression formed on his face, while dull noises came through the gag.
"Run, boy," You repeated, with a thin, heartless smile on your face, "Or I'll feed Bundy with that little peener." You pointed at the boy's shriveled cock, which was not two feet away from the dog's snarling muzzle.
You smiled at the terrified boy who still hesitated, desperately searching for some way to save himself. A sour scent of cold sweat spread from him, while three humans and one dog tensely watched each other for a few silent moments.
Then he began to run, and he was fast--apparently he hadn't broken any bones during the fall down the stairs.
"Gettem, Bundy!" you shouted gaily.
Faster than a bullet the dog honed in on José, jumped at his back, and knocked him down.
"Sic leg!"
The fiendish beast worked like the perfect lethal weapon, crazed with blood lust, yet he understood the command and executed it perfectly. He grabbed the boy's left thigh with his bone crushing jaws and crunched it. This time the boy couldn't help but cry out in pain. Even through the gag his voice sounded shrill and pathetic.
We walked over to the thrashing pair on the ground and you relished the view. You encouraged Bundy to bite more... harder... while I stood behind you, looking down at the struggling boy, my chin resting on your head, smelling the scent of your hair, my hands on your tits, feeling your nipples becoming erecting, and the stone hard bulge at the front of my trousers pressing at your bottom. I could feel, I could even smell your increasing arousal. You were shivering with excitement in my arms.
"Are you having fun, maggot?" You taunted the crying boy, "Hey, after all, you love playing with animals, don't you?"
He desperately shook his head, while he slithered backwards on his bottom, hopelessly trying to escape Bundy.
"Drop him, Bundy!" you commanded again, "Hey that's fun! Let's do more! But I guess he doesn't need the cuffs any longer."
You took the key and removed the handcuffs--the guy was far to scared and hurt to make any serious attempts at resistance. And even if he had tried it would have only added to our entertainment, both for us and the dog.
The game went on for a long time. The boy would run, stumble, and in the end, when he couldn't stand up anymore, he crawled along the corridor again and again, only to be fetched and bitten by Bundy each time, until you ordered the dog to release his prey. As the poor boy experienced the worst hour of his life, we were kissing and fondling each other, until finally we ripped our clothes away and fucked wildly on the floor, while Bundy gnawed on the random limb. The corridor was filled with a variety of noises produced by four excited beings.
I hadn't seen you climax so hard before, you were drencged in sweat, you screamed out your lust - and you didn't take your eyes away from the struggling boy for a second as I pumped all I had into your pussy from behind.
When it was over, you closed your eyes and relaxed for a while, too exhausted or too indifferent to give the release command to Bundy, who continued lacerating the youth's ass.
Eventually we got up and you walked over to your dog. You were stark naked, yet you moved with all the self-confident grace of a Queen. You bend down to cuddle Bundy, cooing praising words to him.
"I'll take a shower," you finally said, looking at me, "Put him to the guest room, okay?" and without waiting for an answer, you turned to Bundy, "C'mon boy, you must be hungry."
Both you and the dog turned around, and I couldn't resist watching as you walked up the stairs; God, what a pair of marvelous asscheeks! Damn, the swinging buttocks of a naked gal walking up a stair; what could be nicer to look at!
6.35 a.m.
When you had disappeared, I turned to the guy who still cowered on the floor, bleeding from several ugly wounds, looking at me with his eyes full of pain and terror. All of his composure had gone. For a moment I felt compassion. Then I remembered your lust when you had tortured him and I imagined all the lust still to come, for you... and for me. This boy was dead anyway; pointless to waste any sympathy on him.
"Come on, you've heard what she said," I said, pointing at the door of the "guest room", which he had been trying to reach so desperately during the last hour. He tried to say something, and since I had the feeling that it was safe now to let him speak, I removed the gag.
"Why? Why are you doing this?!"
What could I say?
"Well, you shouldn't have tried to kill a horse. But the main reason is because she likes it. Havn't you noticed that? You will die for her pleasure. Now move!"
He didn't grasp it, but he tried to stand up. Vainly; he would never again be able to stand on what Bundy had left of his legs. Crying, he crashed to the floor again, and I had to grab his feet and pull him through the corridor, which looked as if someone had slaughtered a pig in it. I dragged him to the room and laid him out where you wanted him.
Yeah, it was the very room I'm caught in now. Only the desk wasn't here at that time. An empty room aside from the bed and an old locker with tools for the house and garden.
I left the boy on the floor, leaning him back against the wall. Before taking a seat on the bed I carefully placed my cap with the hidden cam on the locker, hoping that it would cover most of the room. Then both of us waited for your return. Silently; I had no need for conversation, and he might have recovered a bit of his pride, once again becoming silent and refusing to beg.
TBC...
User Reviews
Submitted by sideshow (user info) at 2005-09-12 14:23:22 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
Wicked. I can only assume that the rest of these will be as good as the first 6.
Submitted by LadyPlural (user info) at 2005-09-12 12:17:51 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
Sweet. Any idea how many more chapters there are to this story?
Submitted by SiskelandFatboy (user info) at 2005-09-12 10:02:53 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
Yay!
Submitted by Berty (user info) at 2005-09-12 09:29:05 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
Good, very good indeed. Must admit I wasn't as aroused reading this as from reading other parts of the story.
Submitted by JustPassingBy (user info) at 2005-09-12 08:53:41 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
I wants a dog!!! But my house mate's fucking allergic!
Submitted by swamp_donkey (user info) at 2005-09-12 08:41:54 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
DOGGIES!!
Submitted by swamp_donkey (user info) at 2005-09-12 08:41:37 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
auto bassett hound +2
actually, auto any-kind-of-hound +2