extreme beastiality

This is a fictional story that I have had buzzing around in my daydreams for a while now and figured I would put it out here on the site to see what everyone else thinks of it. It's my first major contribution here, so please be gentle

Chapter 1
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Kara Cavendish was aware the construction crew working on her street were looking at her with "hungry" eyes as she stepped out of her Silver Gallardo Spyder there at the end of her driveway. She would normally tease them any number of ways. She could bend down and pretend to brush something off of her skin tight microskirt and show a lot of her perfect leg in the process. She could wave in the direction of her neighbor Amy's house letting her perfectly enhanced 35 C's "jiggle" just a little inside her form fitting top. Kara was a consumate flirt and tease when it could benefit her. For her whole life she had used her looks, her charm and since that fateful day in high school………. her sexuality to get what she wanted. And even the most jealous of women would have to admit (though never out loud) Kara had a lot to work with. She loved the feeling of power that her looks and coy flirting would give her over men (and many women). She was a statuesque, natural strawberry blonde with piercing green eyes and was blessed with high cheekbones. Since being married, her husband he had gotten her breasts enhanced by the best plastic surgeon in California for her birthday. The whole picture was one of a striking beauty who could have become a top flight model if she had pursued it. Instead she had her sights set significantly higher. She married one of the wealthiest landowners and entrepeneurs in the state at age 24. Of course there was the matter of getting him to get rid of his wife he had at the time, but Kara never let anything stand between her and what she had coming to her.

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What was occupying her attention now was sooooooo much more important to her than teasing some trailer park trash who happened to be working on her street. She was now the 29 year old Trophy wife of a multimillionaire, and she was "trapped" by her prenupitial agreement. Brently could divorce her at any time for no reason and only be forced to pay a mininal (to her thinking) living allowance and a larger balloon payment that would be adjusted by how long they were married. If she could keep him from divorcing her for another 5 years the Prenup would graduate to a point where he would be forced to make her very comfortable for the privelidge of getting her to leave. She has been slowly but surely coaxing him into activities that would have horrified his straightlaced, missionary position only ex-wife. It was easy to start out with anal sex and move to light roleplay. Stuff like daddy/daughter (well, she WAS young enough to be his daughter) and naughty catholic schoolgirl. However a few months after stuff like this was introduced he seemed to get bored of it and Kara worried that Brently would find another more interesting plaything and move on. So, she stepped it up. They began to discreetly visit out of town strip clubs together. She began to buy them both lapdances from beautiful women. She took pride in knowing how to skirt the rules and push the boundries past where the club rules were. After all when you are rich and beautiful the rules don't really apply to you the way they do other people. However, it didn't take Brently long to figure out exactly how much power a little money gives you over a dancer. He was intrigued for a couple more months and grew tired of the strip club scene entirely. It was then that she again upped the ante. If she has a friend it would have to be her neighbor Amy Hutchinson. It is true they had a lot in common, though Amy was 33 with a positively vapid personality, she was a gorgeous picture of a mature woman. Blonde, blue eyed, and standing at 6', she had been described as a "Nordic goddess". Since Amy was dealing with the same situation with her middle-aged husband she and Kara had agreed to an exchange of sorts. First Amy, without her husband knowing, joined Kara and Brently for a fun afternoon in their hot tub, and later……their bed. For Kara it had only been the second FULL experience with another woman, the first was way back in high school. However she was surprised at how much she enjoyed it, especially when she got to "take charge" and brought Amy to several thundering climaxes. Kara and Amy actually got together to "practice" a few times before she returned the favor with Amy and Lloyd when Bentley was out of town. Then there was 3 months ago. It took a bit of doing, but Kara choose their next plaything verrrrry carefully. Rosita was a 19 year old illegal immigrant from Mexico who was the live in house keeper of their Lake Tahoe vacation home. She was a luscious picture of a vixen, she had a slender frame, breasts that had to be at LEAST C cups and an attractive if not out right beautiful face. Kara had pretended to be shocked by Rosita's Immigration status and threatened to have her deported unless she acquiesced to her demands. Rosita's Catholic upbringing caused her to give Kara a bit of trouble before she gave in to a compromise. Rosita was a virgin and would not allow Brently to touch her, but Kara could "seduce" her in a show for him. She had never seen Brently cum so hard as he did when Kara took Rosita's cherry with her fingers buried 3 knuckles deep in her. Hell, she doubted Rosita would ever again come as hard as she did when Kara popped it as well. After all she was becoming quite the expert. The only problem now was she had to top that performance…….again. She sighed as she up the drive to the front door. It's a good thing she was excellent at reading Brently and picking up on what turned him on. She got the idea from the show with Rosita and some of the episodes at the clubs he liked a lot of control, not a little, playful control. The real deal that cannot be faked. So she was going to going to handcuff her legs and arms to his weightlifting bench in the gym section of the basement. not only that she had already set up their top of the line Video Camera to record him coming in and completely dominating her anyway he wanted. She was smugly confident that tonight's adventure, and the follow-ups, would keep him interested for at least another several months. After all, how could it fail? At that precise moment her Gucci heel got caught in a crack of the walk and pitched her forward into a exquisite piece of landscaping in front of the house

Just saving it……still writing this chapter
She shot back up and immediately looked down the street at the construction workers who were exploding in fits of laughter. She almost started stomping down there in a pique and start screaming where they could shove their Beavis and Butthead humor, until she realized…………Where was her handbag?!? She could NOT let someone else find it! Several frantic moments of searching in and around her landing spot she recovered it, thankfully closed and its contents completely secure and still inside.

Once the relief of its recovery sank in she did what she could to regain some control of the situation. She started yelling.

"ARMAND!!!!"

"ARMAND, IF YOU ARE NOT STANDING IN FRONT OF ME IN 10 SECONDS YOU WILL BE LOOKING FOR ANOTHER JOB!"

Within 8 seconds a middleaged man sporting a full white head of hair and darkly tanned skin was standing in front of her severely out of breath.

"Yes Mrs Cavendish?"

"You WILL stop what you are doing right now and go get a contractor to come out here and fix this sloppy, falling apart excuse of a walkway or you will still need to find another job by the end of the day. Do I make myself clear?"

Armand, visibly swallowed and replied

"Crystal clear ma'am"

"Oh, and Armand? What is all this moisture I got on me when I fell over here by the lawn sculpture? You havent been watering the lawn in the middle of the day have you?" Kara was staring daggers through the poor man to the point he found it hard to look her in the face.

"Absolutely not ma'amm, uh………it's probably just dew left over from the morning, afterall the sun can't get to this part of the lawn much?

Kara executed a smart 180 degree turn and stomped off to the front door, opening it in a fluid motion and slamming it behind her so hard that Armand had no difficulty believing that the Hutchinson's could hear it in their yard 300 feet away.

Armand's thoughts at that moment were not unique to him. "Bitch" is a word that was commonly associated with Kara Cavendish. However that thought amused him to no end at that particular moment. You see, he would never have admitted to her that he knew exactly what that mysterious moisture was. Duchess, Mr. Cavendish's pure-breed Doberman had been in heat for the last 2 days and she had taken to spraying her scent around to places that would drive the 2 males crazy. It was so bad he had her locked in the basement of his cabin out back to keep her out of harms way till the dog that Mr Cavendish had paid the stud fees for showed up. And now at this moment the "bitch" was unknowingly covered in a real bitch's urine and completely clueless about it. As a matter of fact she tracked it into the house so he wouldnt be surprised if Thane and Baron spent all night howling and barking at the front porch. The thought brought a smile to his lips in spite of having the headache to go find a contractor who is free for the day and willing to work for his rather inconsiderate employer.

Kara wrote a message on the mirror using her lipstick at the end of the entryway hall. It read "Honey, I am all tied up in the gym…..want to cum have some fun with me?" She looked at her watch and realised she only had 15 minutes left until the deadline she gave Brently to be home. She ran up the stairs and started sliding out of her clothes as soon as she got inside the gym. She quickly inspected the camcorder where she set it up this morning. She grabbed the remote and headed over to the weigh tbench she had it centered on. She briefly admired her reflection in the wall mirror across from her and grabbed her purse and dumped out its contents. She briefly wished she had time for a shower, she felt sticky and dirty from her tumble in the yard, but as it is she would have to make do. She picked up the bottle of KY and generously slathered the contents around her mons, in her p:censored:y and anus. After all, Brently still liked to occasionally give her a little backdoor love. She then picked up the next 4 objects that spilled out of her purse, four pairs of authentic police handcuffs. She smartly snapped them around her ankles, with just enough room for comfort and then snapped them around the supporting base of the work out bench. As an afterthought she reached down and flicked the only key she had for the cuffs over by the camcorder and reached down for the last two objects at the base of the bench. The remote control for the video camera and another innoculous looking control. She then snapped the cuffs on her left hand and waited….

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Brently Cavendish was a tall, stately, well mannered man of 56 who came from old west coast money. Well at least as old as west coast money got. He knew that for the last 2 years his new wife had been leading him on a sexual journey that was full of surprises and interesting twists. After breakfast today she told him to take a late lunch and dont make any plans for the rest of the day. Be back at the house at 1 PM sharp for a "surprise" that he would never forget. Intrigued he agreed to it, although ultimatiums and someone else forcing him to dance their dance never interested him. Kara always seemed to know just the buttons to push.

He pulled up to the house in his Ferrari and parked directly behind the Spyder. He hopped out only to be greeted by Thane and Baron. They were 2 exiquiste dogs, purebreed rottweilers who he picked up cheaply because of small genetic imperfections that made them unsuitable for breeding. That said their primary purpose was to guard the property here, so he never had them neutered. Normally well behaved and expertly trained they usually left the normal residents alone and didnt bark unless something was wrong. Today they were……well, for want of a better word, going ballistic. Hopping up and down, running in circles, acting crazy. Well, he didn't have time for this now……. He strode purposely toward the door and opened it just as his cellphone began blaring. Immediately thinking of every curse word he could imagine he grabbed his phone off of his belt…..just as both dogs bolted right past him to get inside the house. His secretary was half hysterical trying to tell him about a…..fire? on the Wyndham property? One of his biggest investments in years. OH S T

Leaning inside the door he shouts "HONEY! I'm sorry there is a big emergency! I'll call you tonight, don't be to upset with me."

He raced out to the car and as an afterthought shouted

"Armand! Come and get these crazy dogs out of the house! Kara is going to have conniptions if they tear anything up!" Unknown to Brently however Armand is buried in his office out in back of the house trying to reach a contractor, and never hears Mr Cavendish's shout.

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In the gym Kara hears Brently open the door and can hear the dogs in the background. She hits the "record" button on the remote for the camcorder and flicks it over to the base of the camera itself. Then she swiftly clicks the last handcuff on her right hand and snaps it around the main bar behind her. She has a comfortable amount of play with each of the cuffs, but will need someone else to let her out. She smirks to herself that Brently will cream himself when he sees me and the amount of control he has. She hides her last remote control on top of the bar above her left hand where she can easily reach it.

Just then she can almost hear what he yelled to her from the door. "What did he say? Mad at him? Emergency?"

Just then both Thane and Baron literally burst through the door. Kara is so surprised she actually jumps back and the cuffs cut into her ankles and wrists. After that split second though, she regains a degree of self control and she starts to yell at the dogs.

Get out of you mangey mutts!! shoo!! scat!!

However they walk up to her and start to sniff and lick her, starting with her feet and working up to her thighs. At that point Kara looks and sees that both dog's c ks are extended and are fiery red. She begins to think that she may be in trouble…………?

The End……for now?

Chapter 2

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Kara began to do what she could to kick at the 2 Rottweillers and scoot back as far away from them as the handcuffs would allow her. Which unfortunately for her wasn't very far. The dogs moved up and down her body, but since she would not lay still they could not find a way to get their legs around her and follow their instincts. However all of her jostling and squirming had 2 effects, firstly and most obviously it agitated and upset the dogs who obviously had a very specific aggenda. Secondly she inadverdantly knocked the small remote down from the tiny overhang she hid it on so it landed right next to her right hip. Unfortunately for her she did not see it fall and that is why what occurred next happened the way it did.

A short explanation is needed to explain that tiny device. You see, from the episode with Rosita, Kara knew Brently got the most excited when a woman's self control was taken from her and she was betrayed by her body and brought to orgasm. Rosita had been anything but a willing particpant, but Kara rolling her nipple with one hand, sucking on her clit and using 3 fingers on her G-spot at the same time had been enough to overcome her reluctance and bring her to a roaring climax. *Humph*……….. Brently came harder then than he ever had for Kara alone, so she knew she had to come with something different. After all, the more women she brought in their bed the bigger the chance one of them would catch his fancy more than her. So, she needed a way to give Brently total control over her and make her climax in spite of whatever perversion Brently decided to throw at her. So a short visit to her doctor revealed an interesting possiblity. It seems there is a new treatment for women who suffer from sexual dysfunction. Using an outpatient procedure a miniscule device is emplanted just above the nerve cluster that goes to the woman's G-spot, on demand it sends out a small bio-electrical impulse stimulating the cluster which literally induces an orgasm that woman is powerless to stop. It is still somewhat experimental………….and incredibly expensive. But Kara knew that it would be far better than trying to fake her way through an orgasm if Brently got into something weird like….. pain. So she would keep the tiny remote control that was literally the key to her pleasure box hid until she needed to give Brently a show he would never forget.

Now however that key was right next to her hip, and the next time she shifted she rolled onto it and accidently hit the only button on it. Now, the doctor had her lightly test it before she left the office in the privacy of a changing room. She had been pleased with the results then, but she now had the intensity dialed all the way up and was completey unprepared when the spasms shot through her lilthe body and for the first time in her life she squirted! Seeing stars she collapsed back on the bench and nearly passed out. That is until Thane saw his opening and bounded up on top her in a flash. He was completely straddling her on top of the thin bench and started to growl menacingly her face only inches from his muzzle. She didnt know what terrified her more, his mouth full of fangs or that hot, turgid shaft that she felt sliding over her mons and legs. Because of the cuffs she couldn't slide far enough away, or close her legs. As she felt his c**k pistoning between them it felt inevitable what was sure to come next. She just turned her head to the side and started to whimper. At that point she remembered the control and shifted just enough to knock it off the bench to the ground below. She may be raped by a dog, but no one was going to make her enjoy it ,g** f***ing d***it!! However just as she used her hip to knock the tiny remote off the bench it just so happened that her pleasure hole lined up with his shaft and he was in her farther than she had ever taken anything before! For the second time in a minute she was seeing stars, though as much from pain as from pleasure this time. Between a third a tube of KY, Thane's precum and her own juices from her self induced orgasm he slid the whole length into her on the the second thrust! Oh GOD………he had to be more that 10", and was so big around it felt like someone was ramming their arm up her! And suddenly on his third thrust he suddenly just starting pistoning in and out of her like he was a freaking machine! Literally 4 or 5 thrusts a second………"UNBELIEVABLE!!! UHHHHHMMMPHHH! OOOOOOOOH GOD!!"

This went on for 3 minutes until she began to feel something on the base of his shaft as it pounded her poor abused vagina. At the moment it was about the size of a plum and it slipped into her with a wet "schurrrpp" sound. By now Kara had despite her best intentions started to give herself over to these incredible sensations racing up and down her body. His knot was now buried in her, but he kept driving it a little deeper with each thrust, then finally it made contact with her g-spot just as the tip of his shaft was tickling her cervix. He was still doing mini thrusts now and Kara just seemed to be spasming under him. His forelegs were now wrapped under her and the bench, his chest was smashing her breasts as his powerful legs continued to drive his member deeper inside her. Suddenly he stopped………and made one last, strong thrust and exploded inside her. This also sent her over the edge and she was quivering and trying to wrap her legs around his as far as the cuffs would allow her. Spent and drained she wouldn't look at Thane, refusing to believe what had just happened. She kept her head tilted to the side and sobbed as she laid there still tied to the muscular canine. Slowly she opened her eyes and realized she was looking straight into the camcorder………..

Definately not the end!
Kara was panting heavily, unable to believe what had just happened. She was feeling confused, spent and dirty. A dog had fucked her…….and she came twice! Worst of all it was caught on the camcorder and she had no reason to expect help from anyone anytime soon. Inez, their cook and maid had the weekend off and was visiting family in New Mexico, Brently was evidently to busy paying attention to some stupid emergency instead of being here and Armand never came into the house unless he was called. She certainly had no way to call for Armand handcuffed to the exercise bench in their home gym…….on second thought she probably wouldn't want to. Now that she thought about it she would have to wait until Brently got home, there is no way she was going to explain to ANYONE else, especially servants, what had happened and how. Especially with the damning evidence in the video camera, she was definately going to have to deal with that as soon as possible.

Thane was still very much knotted with her, he was laying on top of her missionary style when she lost her temper and lashed out at him as best as she could. Restrained as she was she couldn't actually hit him, but she started to swing her arms at him as best she could and scream at him at the same time. He seemed completely unperturbed by her sudden tantrum for a few seconds and then non-chalantly slid over the top of her leg raking her perfect skin in the process. Kara started screaming at the top of her lungs cursing the dog with every swear word she knew. Finally he was standing on all fours facing away from her, but they were still very much tied. Kara was amazed, she had no idea that was possible and was doing what she could to get a better look when he started to try and pull his knot out of her. She instinctively clenched her hegel muscles to keep him from ripping her in half and got the surprise of a lifetime. By pulling out his inflated knot it was slowing being drug over her poor over stimulated G-spot, and her involuntarily gripping his knot and shaft was sending her over the edge into another orgasm! After a few seconds she heard (and felt) a nasty, wet "pop" of his member escaping her. Simulataneously a climax shot up her spine and caused her whole body to shudder and spasm uncontrolably. For several seconds she shook and quivered involuntarily as the pleasure and pain danced a delicate dance that overwhelmed her to the point of unconsciousness.

When she came to it was due to the heavenly feeling between her legs. For a few seconds she forgot where she was and thought maybe it was morning and Brently found some spontanity in that bald head of his and was waking her up with oral sex. Hmmmmmm. Lovely. She quickly realized that her hands were still cuffed and she was still on the weightlifting bench………Her eyes shot open and she looked down between her legs to see Baron enthusiastically lapping up the juices that exploded out her hole when Thane was done with her. Thane was laying down by the door busy cleaning his shaft. Sweet heaven, THAT was in her? Even from over here she could tell it had to be 10" long. That particular thought going through her head in addition to the wonderful stimulation that Baron was giving her clit was once more sending her to another strong climax. This one didn't last long, but Kara was now obviously moving in time to Baron's lapping and her breathing was becoming a series or illregular pants. What was that saying? "If you are going to get raped with no hope of escape you may as well lay back and enjoy it"? When Kara began to shake and spasm Baron jumped back unsure of what was happening and looked confused for a few seconds.

Kara began to think how she could fit this into her plans. Could Brently be interested in something like this? Could she lead him to it and allow him to "force" her into this while she somehow convinces him it was his idea? She has never come so hard or so often in her life, so no matter how perverted or depraved this was she was going to explore some of these possibilities. The only question was would she be able to draw her husband into it? It was a pretty big jump from anything she has led him into so far and frankly she wasn't sure if she could.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Baron moving up and down her legs sniffing and licking. She shifted slightly and looked at Baron. He was a handsome, muscular dog, though slightly smaller than his brother Thane. She knew that she would never be able to look at a rottwieler the same way as long as she lived with these memories burned into her brain. He swung around with his backside facing her as he licked her thigh and calf. OMG….she could see his shaft already extended and his knot beginning to form. What has gotten into these dogs and why are they acting like sex-starved teenagers? Baron moved back in between her legs and jumped up so his forelegs were on either side of her on the bench. His shaft standing at attention swaying slightly. Kara shuts her eyes and asks herself if she wants this again this soon?….and if not, what could she possibly do to stop it? Baron slides forward a few inches and now the tip of his shaft is sliding up and down her sweet gash. She is whimpering, but already she is lifting her mons in time to his c**k. Her breathing deepens and her legs begin to tremble, her body unable to resist the pull of another climax. Kara in frustration flexes her arms trying to reach down to pull him inside her, but her bonds are far to restrictive, so she settles for squirming her bottam trying to line up his organ to her vagina. After a few seconds Baron leans forward and drops his forelegs on either side of her bench. As he does this he scoots his rear legs up and starts probing her for his final destination. After several frustrating seconds he finally lands it squarely inside her love canal. He only squeezed a couple of inches in on the first thrust, but Kara was already starting to move back and forth against him. On the fourth thrust she pulled to far out and he came completely out of her, and his return manuever was a couple of inches lower than it should have been. Her anus had also been throughly lubed up prior to the start of festivities since she had been anticipating Brently taking her there. The result? He slid into her poop chute in one strong thrust up to the knot. Kara felt like someone had knocked the wind out of her, dazed she went limp for a second and Baron took advantage of that. Now understand Kara didn't mind anal sex, it just didn't really get her off. But ever since that day when she was a senior in High School she knew that most men loved it. So she always kept it as a means to help control a man. Now however Baron was pistoning into her backdoor with like he was powered by a locomotive. After a minute his knot slipped in inspite her of her wriggling to try and keep it out. Once more she breathing deeply and moving in time to his pistoning thrusts. Now what she didn't anticipate was that once more a dog's knot was again resting on her love button. This time though it is underneath it on the otherside of the membrane that separates her colon from her vagina, and since he is more or less riding her missionary the dog's whole body weight is literally grinding her g-spot squeezed in-between his knot and his muscled abdomen. Her breathing grows ragged as she begins to twitch and shake violently. For several seconds she actually forgets to breathe. She sees stars, then she explodes in a long, protracted climax. This causes Baron to make a final, strong thrust driving his knot deep inside her and then explode himself. He unwrapps his forearms from around her and starts to stand up, still straddling Kara and the bench. However his left paw settles on top of that forgotten remote control………..The effect on Kara is immediate and electric. She still feels this massive, muscular beast on top of her, possessing her, his knot under her overused love button, her clit teased by his silky fur coat and her p y exploding on its own with wave after wave of orgasms. It seemed to last forever, but in reality it didnt last for more than two minutes. It, however was more than enough to send Kara straight to a state of blissful unconsciousness.

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Anyone out there want to hear what happens next in my little fantasy?
Sorry for the delay, life has been packed lately, but I will do this chapter now and another Monday probably. Thanks for your patience and kind words.

Chapter 3

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Brently sighed as he pulled up to their estate and turned off the car. He knew Kara was going to be pissed at his being late no matter the excuse. He expected whatever delicious little escapade she had planned would probably be at least delayed until she felt he had paid enough for not keeping their "date". He got a little bit of a hard-on just contemplating what she could have had in mind. The last 2 times she organised something like this she had brought another woman to their bed and made it an unforgettable encounter. Especially that little episode in their lake home with Rosita, their maid.

He walked up to the door and absentmindedly opened it. He almost ran into Thane as he walked inside. No small accomplishment since the dog was well over 3 and a half feet high. Brently just stood there stunned at the sight of his roving watch dog being INSIDE the house. And then there behind him was Baron laying in the doorway that led down to the leisure rooms down stairs. After a couple of seconds Brently recalled the dogs uncharacteristically scampering inside when he opened the door just before he answered the call about the fire.

But? Kara would NEVER leave them inside the house while she was here. She detested the "filthy beasts" as she called them. And of course he had called for Armand to come and remove them as he was leaving to deal with the fire. Armand was always doing work within earshot of the front of the house. Why hadn't he at least dealt with them?

Hmmmm, for a minute as he thought about it Kara must not be in the house then? Well…….no, her car was out front and she drove the Gallardo Spyder everywhere………Unless she was with…..Amy maybe?

Well, he could figure that out in a bit, for now he needed to get the dogs outside before Kara got home and saw them. He shooed Thane out the door and walked over and grabbed Baron by the collar and drug him out as well when he noticed the red lipstick on the mirror across from the front door.

Ahhhh. So she left him a message on…..where to meet her then? With the glare from the setting sun he couldn't quite read it from his angle. After he scooted Baron outside and secured the door behind him he went to the mirror to see what Kara had left for him.

OHHHHHH S T! All tied up? The gym? more than 3 hours ago? Color promptly drained from his face when he realised that he may have left his wife bound and unable to free herself for the better part of 4 hours? For a couple of seconds he anticipated being forced to sleep in the guest quarters for a couple of weeks if that was what indeed happened. Kara was not a pleasant or forgiving person when she feels someone has wronged her. She was a hellava good lay and always made things interesting in bed, but no one would EVER accuse her of being understanding or patient.

Brently began a slow, silent pace to the short staircase that led down to the leisure suite where the expansive personal gym was. He wanted to see if she was still there, and if so maybe see if he could quietly survey the situation and see if he could work something out to his advantage. He wasn't holding out much hope, but that was all he had right now. His guts started doing a mild twisting and turning as he slowly descended into the suite. The door to the gym was almost all the way open and the sight inside took him several seconds to process.

Kara was laying half stretched out on one of the weight-lifting benches, the one nearest the door. She seemed unconcious with her arms dangling in handcuffs from an overhead beam that was part of the equipment she was resting on. Her legs akimbo but also attached at the ankles by handcuffs to the bench. Her long, slender tanned legs, stomach and breasts were covered with flaming red scratches that ran up and down her for up to a foot at a time. Her vulva and anus were almost swollen shut and were also flaming red. Oddly, though, they were also coated in spots with a kind of white "crust" he couldn't identify. Below her on the bench was a kind of jelly pooled up under her butt. It also spilled over the end of the bench to cover the mat for a couple of feet in a shallow puddle.

He cautiously glanced around the gym and saw the new camcorder she purchased last centered to catch her bound on the bench. He tentatively walked up to her and with a shaky hand felt for a pulse at her wrist. It seemed strong, her breathing seemed regular……but a little shallow. Like when she was sleeping?

What the devil happened here? Was Kara attacked by someone? She was obviously physically traumatized by someone……..or something? The dogs? They are superbly trained and normally follow orders instantly. But if the dogs were here inside the house to protect Kara who else could have done it? With a start Brently remembered the camera. He softly padded over the short distance from the bench Kara still lay.

Yes! The green light indicating it is still recording was lit. After 4 hours? You got to love technology. He removed it from the Tripod and clicked the button that stopped the recording. He sighed, and hit the playback. He calmly watched his wife start recording, secure herself and flick the handcuff key toward the camera. He admired the angle she chose for the camera, it caught her in a way that you had the complete view of her other side in the mirror on the far wall.

Suddenly then saw the dogs burst in and begin to violate Kara in ways he never dreamed possible. He was watching in in "search" mode with no volume so as not to wake Kara up. He watched her cum at least a half dozen times violently, spasming and shuddering as they took her over and over. Finally he saw them lap at her sex after they were done f g her bringing her to a few more visible climaxes.

No wonder she collapsed into a deep sleep afterwards! Imagine that, getting gangbanged by dogs! He really doubted that was what she had in mind for tonights adventures, there were too many things that happened randomly. His accidently letting the dogs in, Armand not retrieving them, he having to leave unexpectedly. But what an interesting opportunity……… He was painfully aware of his erection tenting the front of his trousers after watching the video on the viewscreen of the camera.

He instantly made a decision, it may or may not work. But it was going to be fun any how. Besides he was under no illusions about Kara. He knew she married him for his money, so she could leave him any time she wanted if she decided not to play his little game. He could afford it.

He turned the camera off and slid the memory core out it and pocketed it. He reached down and picked up the key to the handcuffs. Holding it in his hands thoughtfully for a second he strode back over to the bench Kara was resting on. He gently set the key down on top of her right breast. As he was standing up he inadvertantly kicked something back across to the other side of the bench. Curious he walked around picked up what looked like a tiny black, panic button for a car. It had a single red button and a small dial at the top of the top of the control. Without thinking about it he slid it into his pocket next to the memory core and quietly walked out of the gym and then left the house. The thought occurred to him to leave the door ajar as he left.

He figured another 3 hours looking over the damage accessments and and reviewing insurance coverage wouldn't be a bad thing now that he had something to look forward to.

After he drove off he called the house, since he knew there was an extension in the gym he knew it would undoubtedly wake Kara up. He wasn't quite sure what to expect when he returned in a few hours.

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Kara was startled out of her slumber by the phone blaring. She regained her bearings and realised she was still handcuffed to the bench. Just then she heard Brently's voice resonant over the answering machine

"Honey? I am really sorry again about having to postpone our fun tonight, but it couldn't be helped. A wildfire sprang up on that new investment property outside San Diego and I needed to move quickly to mitigate the damage. I will be home in 3 hours or so. Give me a call if you want me to come home sooner, I know you are pissed and probably don't want to talk to me right now. I will see you later, good night."

Three hours!?! Kara literally screamed in frustration. Her wrists and ankles were rubbed raw, her c t and a s felt like they had exploded with fire. Her body was raked all over by those beast's claws and she was laying there coated with dog jizz. And she had no relief coming for 3 hours!?! She would kill the son of a bitch!

Then mid rant she spotted the key laying on her breast.

"What the hell?"
"Did one of the dogs drag it back over here and drop it on top of me?"

She couldnt think of anything else that could have happened to explain it, so she wasn't feeling like looking a gift horse in the mouth. She arched her back up off the bench so her left hand could reach it. Then she discovered if she extended both of her hands she could just get the key to the other handcuff. After about 5 minutes of work she was finally free! She rolled off the bench and tried to stand only to find that she was to weak. So she on hands and knees made her way up the short staircase to the main floor to a bathroom where she drew a quick scalding bath and allowed herself to soak in it for an hour. Drousy she began to drift off to sleep, but not before considering if she wanted to try this again. She had cum harder than she ever had in her life, and soooooo many times. But she knew she would be paying the price for this epiphany for days if not weeks. She was going to have to act like she was pissed at Brently and cut him off for a while till she healed………..

After a nap in the bath she was able to stand and tentatively walk. Still incredibly sore and raw from her ordeal she knew she was going to have to clean up the evidence of this little misadventure. But first things first.

She returned to the gym and defiantly grabbed the camera and tripod. Without a second thought she stomped up to the kitchen, in a rage collapsed the legs and threw the whole thing inside the compacter. After all not only did she need to destroy any evidence of being unfaithful to Brently, and keep him from getting ideas of things she wasn't ready for. It was a good way to vent some of the fury she was feeling at being taken against her will. Even if it ended up being a pleasureable experience she did not savor losing control to someone…..or something else. It took her another half hour to wipe down the gym and elimnate all the tell tale signs of her encounter. Even after that it still reeked of sex and took a whole can of deodorizer to get rid of it. She also cleaned the mirror in the hall so Brently would have no clue what she had originally planned.

It was then that she looked over and realised that the front door was ajar. She then realised that was how the dogs got in when Brently had gotten home, he had not completely shut the door behind him! She walked over and slammed it shut and threw all three deadbolts into place. She comptemplated the ways she would be able to get her revenge on him for his stupidity without angering him enough to divorce her.

She starting going over some plans in her head, all the while remembering bits and pieces of her ordeal. She remembered the dogs' tongues slathering her c t and being knotted with their ball of muscle scrapping her love button…..

Geez, was it getting hot in here? Her fingers had unconsciously worked their way under her silk bathrobe and was faintly touching her clitoris. She started shuddering when she remembered that she had at LEAST another hour until Brently came home. She started up the main stairwell that led to the second floor where their bedroom was. Fortunately she still had that amazing vibrater that she used on Amy and was soooooo good at bringing her to thundering climaxes. She herself hadn't used toys much in the past, but with her mood now……. She was again on her way to yet another climax.

Now she just needed to figure out a way to deal with her husband……

End of this Chapter and more to come
Chapter 4

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It had been 5 days since the dogs had raped Kara. Well, maybe "rape" was too strong of a word. After all now that she knew that this kind of encounter was possible, no one was going stop her from experiencing it again very soon. She still involuntarily shuddered whenever she remembered the beasts' c ks pistoning inside her while their fur brushed her nipples and clit. She started breathing very shallow and slipped her hand to her clit whenever she flashed back to that fateful day in the gym.

Finally, her scratches were mostly healed and her vagina and anus were to the point where they no longer felt raw and sore like they did. Of course she had to cut Brently off until she completely healed. There is no way she would jeapordize her marriage (and her comfortable lifestyle) if she could help it. She had no idea how her genteel ,proper, middle-aged husband would react to the fact his young wife was brought to multiple climaxes by his 2 dogs. Fortunately he accepted her anger and the fact that she tossed him out of their bed for standing her up when he came home that night. As a matter of a fact now that she thought about it he was almost complacent about it. Like he was expecting it……but something else like he…..well, enjoyed it?

Hmmmmm, maybe he has found some entertainment outside of her? She would need to come up with another "little adventure" soon to make sure that she kept his interest centered firmly on her.

Well, she would have 3 whole days to come up with something. Brently had left for a business trip to North Carolina this morning and he had arranged for her to spend the time relaxing at the poshest spa in San Francisco for the whole time he was gone. He had evidently been spooked by that wildfire that damaged his development project outside San Diego and had contracted a company to come in and upgrade the security and safety monitoring systems in the estate while they were gone.

"Ma'am? Are you leaving now?"

Kara was startled and spun around annoyed. She had been so deep in her plotting that she never heard Inez come up behind her.

Inez was their housekeeper and cook. She was only 31, so she was actually a couple of years older than Kara was. She was dependable and fastidious. She was attractive in a mature sort of way. Far from being a waif she was curvy with decent sized breasts, "C" cups at least. They were slightly smaller than Kara's, but Inez's were all natural. Something that Kara resented. Her face was a bit plain, but she had long black hair that was probably her most attractive feature. Also there was the little fact that Inez was the older cousin of Rosita, their maid who who worked in their Lake Tahoe home. Kara often wondered if Rosita ever broke down and told her family about how Kara took her virginity all for Brently's viewing pleasure? If so how would that affect Rosita and Inez staying employed with them? She was sure that they could control any situation that the Hernandez's could throw at them. They had no proof and little money for any kind of legal action, and of course there was the fact Rosita was actually an illegal alien.

Kara stared daggers at Inez for her ill-timed question.

"Not just yet, I'll be leaving for San Francisco in a few hours. I will be visiting Mrs Hutchinson until it is time to depart. Have Armand get the car ready for me to depart in 3 hours. Understood?"

"Very well Ma'am"

Inez turned and walked toward the kitchen leaving Kara to her thoughts.

Hmmmmm, Inez isn't unattractive. Of course, she would probably be harder to control than Rosita. She is a citizen and married to a young man who seems to keep her happy. As Kara watched Inez's hips sway in a very femine way she wondered what Brently would think? Hmmmmmm…….Inez would be a much more dangerous game than Rosita had been, but that just may just make her all the more appealing.

Kara shuddered when she remembered where she was going. She was walking over to Amy's place so they could get a "practice" session in. Lloyd was on a business trip to Japan so Amy suggested that they get together again. They had no current plans to hookup for another menage a trois with either Brently or Lloyd but they had found out that they both really enjoyed the touch of a female body. And Kara had been horny as hell for the last few days since her ordeal and no way to have sex other than with a vibrator. As a matter of a fact those thoughts racing through her head caused her skin to flush and it was all she could do to keep her hands out of from under skirt. She all but ran out the door in the direction of the Hutchinson Estate.

Some random thoughts raced through her mind as she walked a fast clip toward Amy and Lloyd's place. She had always used her looks, flirting and sex to get what she wanted. She was always in control no matter what her target thought. Sex and orgasms were all fine and good, but they had always been a means to an end. And now? For the last few days they seemed to be the focus of most of her waking moments. The dogs, Amy, Rosita, and of course Brently. Recently she felt like her life was becoming a blur of sexual satisfaction and that was all that mattered.

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At 35,000 feet the executive lear jet cruised over the great plains with ease. Brently was pretending to read the WSJ while he was reflecting at how things were proceeding. The crews would soon be installing the new state of the art surveillance and recording system in the estate. Then no matter where on the property Kara decided to take her little parties he would have a full record of it. And with a few more recorded episodes he would be able to completely control her the way she was used to controlling others. He grinned when he remembered discovering the camera in the gym last week. He had made several copies and had even brought one with him to watch over the weekend when he got bored. Yes, very soon everyone's favorite bitch would finally learn what real control was. He was enjoying playing her little game at the moment. Pretending to accept her punishment for "standing her up". *Humph* Like she would prefer him to let a multibillion dollar development property, like Wyndham Heights, literally go up in smoke instead of hiring additonal freelance fire crews, wheeling dealing with their insurance carrier and assuring investors that the property could be kept on its contruction schedule. But he was deriving a lot of satisfaction from knowing that for the first time since Kara first seduced him he was firmly in the driver's seat.

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4 Days Later

Kara was watching the scenery pass under her as she rode the plane back to LA from San Francisco. She had a nice time at the spa. She was however feeling frustrated and VERY horny. She had managed to exert a degree of self control and abstain from any sexual activity……..at least with anyone else. And that was the frustrating part there were several very appealing potential masculine partners there (and at least 2 women) but Kara was paranoid. An affair could give Brently the excuse to divorce her with little compensation and a meaningless fling would benefit her very little.

On a positive note, she did manage to come up with a plan. She needed to find out if watching her being f ked by a dog was something that was going to wind Brently's clock. That said she needed to have him watch another woman being dominated sexually by a dog like Thane. It had to be another woman since being outside the action would give her a degree of control and she could set it up so it looked like an accident the way she was raped. From the spa she had used her laptop to order several of the props that she would need for the session. They should be waiting for her on her return. And since Brently would be gone for a few more days she would have some time to find a canidate. Amy seemed like the best choice. She was multi-orgasmic and probably kinky enough to get into it. Though the return favor was probably going to be a real bitch. Rosita though was an intriguing possibility. Kara alone had brought her to climax those weeks ago, imagine what Thane or Baron could do with that "near virgin"?

These thoughts going through her head was getting her aroused yet again. She could not EVER remember feeling as sexually frustrated as she has been for the last week and a half. She crossed and recrossed her legs as she felt that familiar ache from her loins. She hadn't had sex with anyone since she and Amy indulged in that torrid 2 hour session just before she left for the spa. And she hadn't had a c k in her since……well, since Baron ripped his knot out of her Tuesday of last week. She visibly shuddered and her skin flushed when she momentarily relived that climatic moment.

"Excuse me…..Ma'am? Are you OK?"

Kara opened her eyes and stared straight at the face of the young woman who was looking at her with a concerned expression. Kara felt confused and things seemed a bit unreal for a moment until she realized why. The girl standing there in the aisle leaning down looking at her could have been her sister. They had the same strawberry blonde hair, the same green eyes, tanned skin and slender build. Though this beauty had a hint of freckles around her cheeks that Kara did not as well as breasts that had to be "D" cups.

"I was sitting across the aisle from you and noticed you don't look well. Want me to summon the stewardess?"

Kara was taken back by this vision of loveliness in front of her and couldn't speak for a moment.

"UH…….no that's ok, just a twinge of air-sickness I suppose. Thanks for your concern"

"Sure. I hope you are feeling better"

With that the young woman started to turn around and return to her seat on the sparsely populated 737.

"Ummmm, would you mind sitting with me for a minute? Help me take my mind off the ride?" At first Kara couldn't believe that she said that. Normally she didn't tolerate other women around her who were as stunning as she was. No sense in leaving competition around after all. However the words just sort of jumped out without any kind of concious thought.

"Oh, sure. No problem"

Kara looked around the business section they were in. It was just the two women. The stewardess came around every several minutes though. She knew this girl would be perfect! She had to have her.

Kara decided to innocently break the ice. She held out her hand and introduced herself.

"I'm Kara Cavendish, but please call me Kara".

"Oh, pleased to meet'cha Kara, I'm Jessy Martin".

Kara put on her best plastic smile and kept shaking Jessy's hand until she finished getting into the seat next to her.

"Thanks for keeping me from revisiting lunch, it was nice the first time and I don't want to see it again." Kara smiled as she tried to charm the naive girl.

"Well, I am not sure I can REALLY help you with that. It's not like I'm a doctor or anything."

"Well, one thing you can do is join me for some cocktails to help me settle my stomach. That is the one thing that never fails to help me get over my air-sickness."

"Uh…….I'm actually only 19, I can't legally drink yet."

"Oh, pish. Don't tell me that you haven't tried alcohol yet? 19 and you're a alcohol virgin?"

Jessy blushed a cute shade of bright pink, but Kara wasn't sure which phrase triggered it? Virgin maybe? Or just the thought that she hadn't passed the drinking rite of passage yet? Kara was going to find out.

She hit the stewardess call button and waited for her to show up. In the interim Jessy was looking decidedly uncomfortable. After 10 seconds or so a smartly dressed stewardess came up behind Kara and Jessy with a bright smile.

"How can I help you ladies?"

Kara looked straight at the stewardess and in a confident and friendly voice addressed the stewardess……Daphne was the name on her uniform"

"2 double shots of Baily's followed by Yagerbombs for my young friend and I"

Suddenly Daphne's features were clouded by a look of uncertain concern.

"Ok, and the young lady has a legal ID showing she is of age?"

Kara just smiled and winked at Daphne waving her off in the direction of the small, rolling bar.

"She's fine, I will accept responsibility for her. And you DO know who I am don't you?"

The poor stewardess had a trapped, scared look on her face. Then slowly it changed to one of resignation.

"Yes Mrs. Cavendish. I'll be right there with your drinks."

After 5 drinks Jessy was quite sloshed and was giggling profusely.

Kara found out that she was traveling to LA for an internship after her sophomore year in college. She had a week before she would have to start though and was planning on doing some sight-seeing in the meantime.

"That was sooooooo cool, I never thought I would be served drinks on a plane. Even in Business Class!"

"Well, you should know. After all, you have all it takes to get whatever you want from the world. You just need to know how to use what you have".

As she was talking to Jessy she started to run her hand through the girl's auburn locks.

"What do you mean?"

Jessy had a confused, but dreamy look in her eyes that meant she was having troubles processing even simple information.

Kara did a quick survey of where the stewardess and the other passengers were. Satisfied that no one was able to see them at the moment, and that no one was moving toward them. Kara leaned toward Jessy until their mouths were just inches apart.

"I mean this."

Kara then plunged into the startled girl's mouth with her tongue gently probing and caressing. Kara worked her hands under the younger woman's belly shirt and began kneading and stroking her generous breasts, paying close attention to the hardening nipples.

After a second's delay Jessy's eyes shot wide open, then slowly she began to sink back into her seat and moan into Kara's mouth. When Jessy began to breathe heavily and started to return her heavy petting Kara knew she had her. She broke the kiss and pulled away slightly. Jessy had a look of confusion and a touch of panic in her eyes.

"Shhhhhhh. Everything is fine, we just need to move to safer surroundings. Pull yourself together, get up and go the bathroom over there. But DON"T lock the door."

Jessy stood up, pulled down on her shirt, flipped her hair back and tried to non-chalantly walk to the bathroom. Only partially successful, she was a bit unsteady on her feet and looked a little lost as she made her way forward. Kara looked around and noted that that Daphne, the stewardess, was watching Jessy with a look of concern. But that other than that no one from the other sections noticed Jessy at all. She took her time pulling a blanket from the the overhead compartment. She then wrapped it around her coat and handbag. With the waning light of dusk coming someone would have to be right next to it to see that it wasn't her taking a nap. After another minute she confidently worked her way forward to the bathroom making a point not to look around. Her hand reached the handle just as it was starting to swing open.

"It's ok, I'm here Jessy"

"……I'm not sure…..I mean I have never……. a woman….."

"shhhhhhh, it'll be fine, better than fine. You'll see."

It was cramped quarters. Only about 4'x4', but Kara knew that it was more than enough. After all her and Brently's first time had been in a airplane lavatory.

Kara was now only wearing her one piece, strapless micro-dress with her stockings. Jessy still had on her A&F belly shirt and denim mini-skirt. Once again Kara moved in for the kill and started kissing Jessy on the lips, then moved down to her neck. She worked a hand under Jessy's shirt and rolled it up over her funbags, her other hand snaked around her and found her bra strap. A quick flick of the wrist and they were free and swaying to the pace Kara was setting. Kara was again stroking and caressing the younger woman's large breasts, Twisting and pulling on her rock hard nipples. Again Jessy started to breathe hard and leaned back to give Kara full access. Kara slid both of her hands down and started to yank Jessy's skirt up over her waist. Now only a pair of cotton panties covered her fast moistening lips. Kara now expertly hiked up her micro-dress so it settled over her hips and pushed down on her top while slightly wiggling side to side, eventually it was also resting on her hips. Jessy just sat against the sink in a combination of shock and lust marveling at the beauty before her.

Kara reached down and from the outside of Jessy's panties used her thumb to rub her clitoris while her fingers stroked the length of her p y. Jessy followed her lead and began to move in time to her strokes sliding her butt up and down the edge of the sink until she violently came 6 minutes later. Kara leaned in covered Jessy's mouth with her own to keep her moans quiet. When Jessy stopped twitching and panting Kara pulled Jessy's panties completely off and planted her leg between her's.

Kara wasn't wearing panties. She never did when she traveled by plane. She enjoyed teasing the screeners who usually figured out very quickly that she had "gone commando". She now placed her bald, exposed p y against the top of Jessy's leg and Jessy's c t was at the top of her leg. She then grabbed the girl by the shoulders and pushed her back against the wall and brought Jessy's arms up so they were rigid against the towel rack. She leaned in so their breasts smashed into each other. Even their nipples lined up! Then slowly Kara began sliding up and down Jessy. The whole length of her thigh was now sliding on Jessy's sweet gash and Kara's love button was getting the same treatment.

Kara was in bliss, here she was in a public place seducing a hot, virginal teenager
leading her down the path of the ultimate perversity! And all the while curing some of her own sexual frustration.
Both Jessy and Kara were a sweat soaked mess. The airplane lavatory reeked of sex and they were still sliding their c ts up and down on each other's legs. After several minutes Kara felt that familar, burning release begin in her clit. Instantly she rose up and smashed her breasts into Jessy's and started rub p y to p y. They came simutaneously as they were locked in a deep french kiss. For several seconds afterward they were still embracing each other and Kara leaned in and whispered in Jessy's ear.

"You are still one up on me. Ready to pay up?"

Jessy looked confused for a second then simply nodded. Kara stepped back and sat on the sink and then grabbed a fistful of the teenager's hair and brought her head to rest against her mons. She was now kneeling at the sink with her face in Kara's most private part. Slowly and gently Jessy lapped at, sucked on and slid her tongue in and around Kara's nether lips.

Kara's reactions were slow in coming, but eventually she stretched out her legs to straddle Jessy's shoulders and began to sigh and moan at the novice's attempts to bring her pleasure.

After 10 Minutes Kara violently came. She had to bite down on her lip to keep from screaming and bringing the crew running. Kara was still spasming a couple of minutes later when Jessy had rose up to kiss her new lover on her lips.

"OH GODDDDDDDD, I needed that! Thankyou Jessy."

Kara licked ans slurped her love juices off Jessy's face from where she squirted them and made a point to give her one last long kiss.

"We need to get out of her Jess, we have been in here for almost a half hour."

Several minutes later after they straighten their clothes, reapply makeup, and use copious amounts of air freshner in an attempt to counter the smell of sex that permeates the small cabin. When they meet back in their seats Kara asks that important question.

"So…..need a place to stay in LA?"

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Definately not the end
Chapter 5

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2 Days later

As Kara left Jessy's room she was absent-mindedly licking her fingers. Damn that girl was sweet! She reminded Kara of ripe apricots. As she descended the stairs she was mentally calculating how much time they had before Inez returned from her errands. It may be a good idea to a have a another go with her before tonight so Jessy was nice and exhausted. That would ensure that she put up minimal resistance. She debated postponing Brently's session, but she was getting far too anxious to have the dogs in her again. The longer she put the session off the longer it would be before she could have them f k her again.

Now she also had to make sure all the props were in place and everything was perfect for Brently's session tonight. She was still feeling the afterglow of that hot, sweaty encounter with the nubile 19 year old in her room. It had been easy to convince Brently to let her stay on in their short phone conversation. She wondered if he suspected the truth about her "cousin" and Kara's plans for her. She had heard the well hidden signs his interest in Jessy in his voice. Obviously she knew he would find her attractive, she was a slightly younger version of Kara after all. But she wondered if he thought about some taboo thoughts of sex between cousins? She decided that she wasn't going to correct her little justification for helping the young woman out. If Brently got off on the idea that she would have sex with her female cousin she didn't feel the need to wreck the fantasy by telling him the truth. She may not REALLY be her cousin, but anyone looking at the two of them side by side would have no trouble believing it.

Even though Jessy had gotten Kara off twice, her remembering the encounter with the dogs and going over her plans for tonight had gotten Kara rather hot all of a sudden. She brushed her clitoris through her silk bottoms and shuddered slightly. She quickly remembered all she had to do before tonight though and regained a measure of control after she reached the bottom of the stairs. She thought about changing out of her negligee and freshening up so she didn't smell of sweat and sex when she turned the corner and froze.

"OHHMYGODDDD!"

Kara fought back a wave of panic as she saw the one person in the world she last wanted to see at that moment…….. and had least expected."

Brently had an amused look on his face as he looked Kara up and down.

"Afternoon darling, or……is it morning for you?"

Brently confidently walked up to Kara and acted like he was going to kiss her when he audibly inhaled.

"Hmmmm, been busy this morning enjoying yourself?"

Once Kara had gotten over her surprise she recovered her poise and additude.

"Brently, you scared me! You weren't supposed to be home until tonight! And yes I have been "enjoying" myself. A nice little toy that I have been using to get in the mood for your welcome home party I will be giving you this evening."

Kara was now running her hands up and down his chest and arms trying to distract him from her suspicious appearance.

"I am sorry that I was upset at you when you had to postpone our last "special" time. It wasn't your fault, and I believe that I have something even better in mind for tonight."

Kara grinned evilly and Brently had to admit that even though he didn't know exactly what she had cooked up he had no doubt was going to enjoy it. He in order to continue the act he gently cleared his throat and looked slightly uncomfortable.

"Sounds……very interesting dear."

He tried to sound mostly under control and curious.

"So, where is this young cousin of yours that you promised a place to stay until she finds an apartment in the city?"

"Oh Jessy? I'm not sure, she may be sleeping in her room. You know teenagers, party all night and sleep all day. Or….she could be sight-seeing, she mentioned she wanted to do some before her internship started. Either way I am sure you can meet her at dinner tonight."

"Dinner? Oh, sorry dear. I hopped an early flight back to try and close a deal that came up suddenly. I won't be home until after 10."

Brently leaned in and kissed his wife chastely on the forehead and shuffled off to the front door with his briefcase in one hand and his laptop in the other. He deftly opened the door and swung around and looked at his wife with a knowing grin on his face.

"I will look forward to that coming home party tonight"

Brently shut the door and a few seconds later Kara heard him start up his car and pull out of the drive. Only then did she sigh in relief. THAT was close. If he had gotten home a half hour earlier he would have definately heard Jessy and her going at it like rabbits in heat. That would have created some problems in being able to control him. After all, the last thing she needed to give him was first hand knowledge that she was carrying on an affair with a teenager. No divorce court in the country would give her any sympathy if that became known.

Hmmm, not before 10 PM eh? She considered her options and the time involved….
She picked up her cellphone and dialed their cook's number.

"Inez? Its Mrs Cavendish."

"What? No, everything is fine. However Mr. Cavendish got home early, so I want you to pick up a few more things from that little Italian market across town."

"No, I know it will mean it will be a few more hours until you get home, but Mr. Cavendish isn't going to return again until late. So get some of that nice fermicelli and fresh oregano. They have the best I have ever tasted from there. And Inez? Take your time, there is no rush."

Kara smiled with a sense of deep satisfaction as she set the phone down and started to saunter back up the stairs first toward Jessy's room. The she wavered for a second and decided to go to her own bedroom to retrieve the largest toy she had. After all Kara wanted the girl nice and loose tonight for her first experience with a canine lover.

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One hour later

Brently had figured correctly. Since Kara figured she would be safe for the next few hours, being the newly discovered slut she was, she went straight back to Jessy's room.

He was now back at his office looking at the secretly recorded encounter between Kara and her new lover. Hmmmm, twice today, twice yesterday and once after they got back from the airport two nights ago. Kara was becoming quite the accomplished little dyke. He was disappointed however that she hadn't yet tried anything with one of the dogs. He was sure after seeing how many times she came two weeks ago when they raped her that she would be back for more. However, so far nothing. At least if she did it was with another dog off their home property, which was unlikely since he could account for virtually all of her whereabouts since the canine incident.

Hmmmm, tonight? "Even better than what she had planned before?" He assumed that Jessy would play some part in it, but what if it was the dogs instead? The thought of that possibility gave him an immediate erection. Of course seeing the two, physically perfect women share a "69" until they both shuddered in climax didn't hurt either.

Oh that was interesting. Kara pulled out a mammoth toy that he couldn't believe any woman could take without a serious degree of pain. Brently spent the next half hour in amazement as he watched Jessy completely take the toy. At one point before Kara inserted it she used some fuzzy handcuffs to keep Jessy's hands secured to the bedposts while she thrust the massive black c k in her. Kara seemed to enjoy twisting it inside the teen, making it come in contact with her whole love channel. Jessy seemed to be in a state of constant orgasm until she finally appeared to black out.

Within 5 minutes of them both collapsing in exhaustion on the bed Brently had already made 2 extra copies of the DVD for his safety deposit boxes. The more he thought about it he decided it was a good investment to hire a second PI to try and find out all the information on this "Jessy" he could. If it turns out that she really was Kara's cousin he would have hit the jackpot. After all sex with a family member wasn't just grounds for divorce, it was a crime. And he had all the proof any court would need for a conviction if it was true. He had multiple copies of all their trysts since Kara had returned home. In addition the PI he had tailing her had gotten an audio recording of Kara having a hot lesbian tryst with their neighbor Amy Hutchinson before she left for the spa. His stash of evidence was piling up faster than he could have imagined. A smile crept across Brently's face as he considered his long range plans. Thane and Baron seemed to have turned Kara into an unsatisfied nymphomaniac in just one encounter. He knew that soon they would again be having their way with Kara with or without her consent.

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More?

Sorry it has taken a while to pound out each chapter, RL has been keeping me hopping lately. Thanks to all who have rated me, it's appreciated, as is everyone's thanks and comments. This chapter and the next one are really the last of the story I had planned out, but if inspiration strikes I may continue on after that.

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Chapter 6

Brently Cavendish sighed as he shut his laptop and stowed it in his briefcase. He had spent the last 5 minutes remotely reviewing the footage from the security cameras and audio recorders that were hidden inside his estate. What he had seen had confirmed his wildest fantasies. His spoiled, gold-digging, 29 year old trophy wife was setting up another memorable sexual encounter that would at the very LEAST push legal boundries, if not vault over them.

He was glad she chose to set this particular encounter up in their private gym downstairs. Not just because it had been the site of her encounter with Baron and Thane, which the video still supplied him with plenty of "inspirational" moments. But the acoustical qualities and lighting in that room, not to mention the wall sized mirrors would make an incredible video of the encounter. He had already arranged for the seediest PI he dealt with to remotely control the 3 cameras hidden inside the gym. He could now be assured of a professional quality recording of Kara's performance. One that would cause her all kinds of legal troubles if it ever became public. Yes indeed, things were going to get very interesting quickly.

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Inside the Cavendish Mansion

"But Kara, why do I have to wear these silly things?" whined the petulant teen.

Kara Cavendish sighed as she caressed the naked 19 year old's body. She hoped the tablet of "X" that she crushed and mixed into the girl's ginger ale was taking effect now. Kara herself was growing rather horny and tonight was about Kara herself finding some sexual relief as it was drawing Brently deeper into her little web of seduction.

"honey, we discussed this. Losing your senses of hearing and sight forces you to focus on your sense of touch. All those little sensations and stimuli that you normally miss become VERY intense. It makes for an iiinnncreddddddible session of love-making."

Jessy looked slightly perplexed, then confused and asked a question she wasn't positive Jessy would accept Kara's answer for.

"And these leather and silk wrist and ankle wraps? What are they for? You didn't explain them at all?"

Kara dropped behind her and gave her a short lick behind her ear and asked her in a low, throaty whisper…..

"You like it when I take control and make love to you like a man?"

Jessy slightly trembled and gently nodded her head.

Kara smiled and knew she had her now.

"Well, giving complete and total control to someone else goes toward a sexual high like you have never experienced. These wrist and ankle bracers are designed for maximum comfort, while these leather thongs that are attached to them are meant to be able to firmly secure the wearer to a bed or bench."

Jessy looked rather startled and turned around and looked Kara in the face.

"So, you want to tie me up so I can't do anything but lay there and let you do anything you want to me? All the while I won't be able to hear or see anything. Only feel what you want me to feel?"

"Pretty much. You trust me Jessy? You know I would never hurt you or let anything happen to you. I love you baby. I want you to feel and experience all the incredible things you have been missing out on."

Kara leaned in and passionately kissed Jessy on the mouth letting her tongue gently invade the girl's mouth. All the while she snaked her right arm around drew her close so their breasts were grinding against each other. Both women had learned that they loved the feel of another female's tits against their own. After several seconds of a heated embrace Jessy broke it and breathlessly replied.

"Okay, I'll try it. I love you too Kara, you have always been incredible, so I should trust you now."

Kara smiled, all too knowingly.

"Yes you should. I promise you that you will never forget tonight."

"But what if someone else shows up unexpectedly? I would die of embarrassment if someone walked in on us with me tied up like this."

"Inez is visiting her sister in the city and Brently isn't coming home for two more days. Tonight is ours lover and I want to take you to the moon."

Kara snuck her hand down and caressed Jessy's quim gently as she leaned down and slid her tongue around Jessy's hardening nipple and then gently biting it. Jessy unable to control herself moaned and shuddered to a mild orgasm pushing her body into Kara's.

"Ok Jess, all ready to start?"

"Oh God, we haven't even started yet?" Jessy started to laugh as soon as the tremors shooting through her body subsided.

"Nope, not even close" Kara gave one of her most evil smiles. "Now hold out arms."

As Jessy complied Kara secured them by the leather thongs dangling from the restraints to the support beams of the bench. After tying the wrist restraints in multiple, tight knots in a comfortable position for Jessy she moved on the ankle restraints.

"Now about this leather hood. It has additional pads over where your eyes and ears will be. You will be totally deaf and blind while you have it on. It will maximize your pleasure by allowing you to completely focus on how I am ravishing you. Also, it has a guard built in where your mouth will fit in. I want you to bite down on it when you get the hood on for two reasons. First, it will help keep the hood in place, especially at first. Secondly, it will keep you from being able to speak while it is there. Part of giving up control means that you surrender the ability to protest or complain. I will open that part of the hood up when it is time for you to return the favor and work a little of your oral magic on me. You ok with that?"

"Uhm, it's safe that way?"

"Absolutely, the nose is always uncovered and if there is a problem I can just rip the mouth section of the hood off or even remove the whole thing. That only takes a few seconds more."

"Uh, alright." Kara still thought Jessy looked nervous and unsure until she lay down next to Jessy and started stroking her neck and shoulders.

"You know if you aren't ready for this…….?"

"Well, if you want this for me Kara I want it too. After all I do trust you"

Kara smiled and kissed her one last time as she reached for the leather hood.

"Now one more thing, I am going to wait a few minutes before I start our little love-making session. I learned a long time ago anticipating a sexual encounter makes it a lot more intense. So I will be back shortly after you have had so time to appreciate your situation."

Kara promptly slid the form fitting leather hood over the teen's head and adjusted it so it was comfortably in place. She took several seconds to make sure everything was lined up and perfect. As a last touch she slid a pillow under Jessy's backside for the best angle for penetration. She then pulled out the last item that came in her "toy box" that she ordered while at the spa. She unscrewed the lid of the specially treated jelly and scooped up a glob on her forefinger and slathered it around Jessy's mons and just inside her nether-lips. This caused Jessy to slightly shudder and thrash side to side as Kara's finger slid around her clitoris and just inside her vaginal opening. Kara smiled to herself. It had been all too easy to manipulate the naive teen into doing just what she wanted. She wondered how far Brently would allow it to go? Well, no time like the present to find out.

Kara went to the top of the stairs and smeared some of the jelly on the door frame at around knee height. Hmmm, she loved what this "bitch extract" did to the male dogs. A slight whiff of it was enough to drive them wild and prime them fast for sex. She quickly descended impatient for the nights festivities to commence. She shucked her leather gloves into the toy box and slid it into the corner. She looked up at her reflection in the wall sized mirror and was pleased she didn't smear or smudge any makeup. A quick readjustment of her black, lacy bikini and she was ready. She couldn't help but smile as she picked up the phone and dialed Brently's cell phone. Kara faintly purred as she knew just how close she was to another sexual milestone.

"Ok lover come on in. I am waiting for you"

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Brently was visibly nervous. Even though he basically knew what Kara had planned (or maybe BECAUSE he knew) he was having trouble focusing. He hadn't been this excited since………..well, maybe ever.

Suddenly his cell phone chirped. He managed to get it open in spite of his trembling fingers.

"Ok lover come in, I am waiting for you."

He shut the phone, dropped it on the seat and got out of his Mercedes. He gulped in a deep breath and in 10 giant strides was at the front door. At first unsure if he was supposed to go in or wait he hesitated, then slowly opened it.

There she was, it her favorite black lace bikini that seemed to hug her figure in all the right places. She was leaning on the table that sat below the King Louie Glass Mirror. Her auburn hair a striking contrast to her piercing green eyes and black outfit. She waggled her forefinger at him motioning him forward. He hesitated and moved to her. When he was standing next to her he acted a little puzzled.

"So what is on the menu tonight? You have never failed to impress on one of your special little dates you come up with. So what is it tonight?"

"All in good time lover, all in good time."

She stood on her tip toes and passionately kissed him and then promptly spun around and walked toward the stairs that led down to their gym. She got to the door, and almost imperceptively hit a button on the security panel that controlled a deadbolt in another part of the mansion. Without missing a beat she decended the stairs in a sexy, swaying gait that never failed to get a man's attention. At the bottom of the stairs she stopped and looked at the centerpiece of tonight's activities. Jessy's main features were hidden, but it was obvious that she was a lucscious, young, tight woman with ripe breasts screaming to ravished. Even though Brently had seen all of Kara's preparations seeing Jessy here for the first time in the flesh left him a little shocked inspite of himself.

Kara had a devilish look in her eyes that defied description. Hunger maybe? Lust?

"I know Jessy is really only my 3rd cousin, but we look so much alike that everyone says we could be sisters"

Brently was a little taken back by his wifes brazen additude, she had never been QUITE this wanton before. However he was anxious to see where it was headed. Kara leaned in close to him to whisper in his ear.

"So do you want to fffff K her? Kara seductively emphasising the harsh "K" sound……………….Or maybe you want me to fffff K her? That get you excited lover? Seeing two "sisters" have hot, sweaty sex? Mmmmmhmmm, thought so." Kara smiled as she seemed to comtemplate the possibilities.

She was now leading him by the hand to a chair that had been set up about 30 feet away with a CD player next to it. It was positioned so he would have an unobstructed view of Jessy's bench as Kara continued on with the show. She swung him around and pushed him into it. She gracefully swung down and keyed up a suggestive jazz piece that she had spent a week learning a sexy striptease for. Slowly she began a suggestive, flirty dance which soon moved to her straddling Brently's lap. At that point Baron, one of Brently's rotwiellers, released just a few minutes ago from the locked room across the mansion, slunk into the gym. He had been drawn there like a magnet by the unmistakable scent of a bitch in heat. Kara, though she was facing away from him had been waiting for him as he walked through the door. She had a clear view of him as he entered due to the mirrors that covered the walls in the gym. She breathed a sigh of relief that she had hurried to get to this point. She hadn't expected him to find them THIS quickly. She was glad the music had started so it would keep all the noises of "doggie luv" covered in the background noise of the Jazz song she had playing. Brently hadn't noticed him yet, but that would change very quickly. She started to give him a VERY dirty lap dance, using all she learned from the strippers in their strip club stage.

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Baron moved toward the smell of a bitch and found its source. Right there on a bench with legs spread eagle and her sex open and expelling her fragrance to the air around her. He started to get aroused and moved toward her. He pushed his snout into her sex in true doggy fashion. This seemed to elict a response that surprised him. She seemed to jerk away from him out of surprise. He did the only sensible thing and pushed forward back into her, licking at her snatch with several long, generous strokes. She started to stiffen, then shudder and finally spasm. He seemed to be getting her warmed up to him, so he continued with more intense and longer, stronger swipes with his tongue.

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Brently couldn't believe his eyes. There was "Jessy", obviously bound to the bench and wearing a leather hood thrashing around in apparent extasy with one of his dogs lapping at her c t. Now, he had seen the recording of his wife being taken by both of his Rotties, and he had done some further "research" on the web since then. However this was the first time he had seen a dog bring a woman to climax in person. To say the least it was mesmerising. Seeing the power a dog could have over a woman physically. To be able to make her cum sooooo strongly just using his tongue.

Kara smiled to herself as she was grinding into Brently's lap. He was obviously transfixed by the sight of Jessy and Baron. She pretended not to notice and continue on with her rehearsed striptease giving Brently plenty of time to enjoy the show behind her.

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Random thoughts and sheer instinct were the only things flashing through Jessy Martin's brain at that moment.

"Kara! Where is Kara? OOOOOHHHH GGGGGODDDD?!? That tongue!!! Who is that? Feels like 4 people all at once. What's happening? I can't stop cuuuuummmming!"

Spasms wrack her tight teenage body in uncontrollable waves.

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After another couple of minutes the jazz piece winds down and Kara now can feel Brently's shaft straight through his pants. She cannot believe that he got soooo hard from a little doggilungus show. It looks like she will have no problems interesting him in this particular little fetish. A self-satisfied smile creeps across her attractive features.

As the music ends she looks straight into his eyes and grabs his shaft through his pants in her left hand.

"Well lover, I am glad you still find me attractive…."

He is still transfixed by the sight of Jessy and Baron however. Kara pretends to follow his eyes to the show behind her and acts shocked by what she sees.

"Whaaaaa……Jessy!"

Kara jumps off of Brently's lap and turns to face them.

"Brently help her! Get that mangy beast off of her!"

Brently looks confused for a second, unsure if she really expects him to drag Baron off, or if it is just some kind of manipulative act? Could she be testing him?

"Ooooooo, alright. I can do that."

Suddenly, a coy look flashes across Kara's face.

"Brently! You look, well, excited. Was that from the show over my shoulder or me that was getting you all worked up?

A flash of insight told him she was indeed "feeling out" his thoughts on this new fetish. She wanted to be able to backtrack and cover her @$$ incase he thought she was some kind of sick pervert.

"hmmmm, well, I think it has some definate entertainment value. Although I think I would be more interested in seeing you and your cousin working together on it more than I would want to participate. I have been finding myself lately appreciating more and more being able to sit back and watch a beautiful woman in a sexy performance than participate all the time."

Brently sat back down in the chair and gestured to the bench where Baron was still driving Jessy to new levels of pleasure. Kara just grinned like a kid on Christmas morning and started shedding her lingerie as she slowly walked toward Baron.

To be continued
Chapter 8

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By the time Kara had reached the converted weightlifting bench Jessy was bound to she was completely naked. She looked back over her shoulder to give Brently a brief flirty grin and then turned back to the lewd scene before her. By now Baron had been feverishly slathering Jessy's mons for a couple of minutes with his tongue and Jessy seemingly getting close to a massive climax. After a few more seconds Jessy rigidly arched her back and spasmed and shuddered to what no one could doubt was an incredibly massive orgasm.

Kara now chose to squat down to inspect Baron's degree of readiness and was pleased with what she saw. The bitch jelly she had spread around the house seemed to get him nearly fully ready. He was nearly fully erect with the end of his knot just becoming visible below his sheath. This was where those hours of internet research would pay off. She delicately reached between Baron's back legs and started to gently massage the base of his sheath to finish bringing him to full arousal. When all 10 inches and the beginnings of his knot where completely exposed she stood up and blew Brently another lust filled kiss. She carefully stood up so as to not brush up against Jessy thereby alerting her that Kara was standing next to her. She got completely behind Baron and started to coax him forward between Jessy's spread legs.

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Jessy was still twitching and shuddering from the most mind blowing climax of her life. Since she was blindfolded, deafened and bound she could only suspect that her talented lover wasn't human. She felt what she believed was fur all over his (or was it her?) face and neck as he took her over the edge. Also, the shape of the head just seemed off. However she couldn't be sure. But the thought of that possibility alone was enough to start a series of taboo thoughts going through her head. Having an animal like a dog or cat bring her pleasure that culminated in an explosive orgasm seemed soooooo…..dirty, so wrong. However her body told her that it felt incredible. She had to believe that it couldn't an animal, it just couldn't.

Where was Kara? And how could she let something like this happen? Unless……..No! Kara would never plan for something like this to happen. Kara was kinky, but getting eaten out by an animal was something even she wouldn't do. Especially to someone else who was helpless. Right?!?

All of a sudden two arms (?) landed on her stomach and chest knocking the wind out of her. Jessy lay still for several seconds as she tried to regain her breath when she felt those two arms slide up her chest. She definately felt fur rubbing up against her stomach and breasts now. The truth of the situation could no longer be denied. Also, this animal was massive. It had to be a dog……. or a wolf. Jessy began to cry when the enormity of it all sunk in. Suddenly she definately realized that it had to be male. She felt his shaft at her crotch, it was starting to hammer all over looking for for an opening to abuse. She started to sob when she realized what was about to happen. She was no prude, she had 3 boyfriends over the course of high school and college. Well, and of course there was Kara. But she had never taken a c k in her vagina. She had no problem giving handjobs to her boyfriends to keep them satisfied. Toys and dildos were ok,and on special occasions anal sex. She had always been paranoid about getting pregnant, but more than that she wanted to give herself totally to her true love whenever she met him. And now the first male to completely have her was going to be some filthy dog. HOW SCREWED UP IS THAT!?!

Without warning the dog's shaft lined up with Jessy's cunny and he slid all ten inches inside in a single stroke. Once again the breath was knocked out of Jessy's lungs and this time she was seeing stars as well. She was filled more than she EVER had been before. Even Kara's biggest toy wasn't as big as this monster! Then, slowly he pulled out and slammed it into her again….and again. Slowly he was picking up speed and was beginning to piston in and out at speed she didn't think was possible. She could feel his balls slap her so fast that she couldn't keep track of how fast he was. A couple/three times a second maybe? "OH GODDDDD!" She bit down on the mouthpiece as hard as she could. She wanted to scream! After just a minute she felt the inevitable climax approach as wave after wave of pleasure shot up and down her body. She felt like she was being hammered by pulses of pure sexual gratification that never seemed to end. She exploded in an orgasm that dwarfed her first one, then less than a minute later before she had even finished recovering from the last one she erupted into another. Jessy was thrashing around now as much as her bonds would allow. She was only semi-concious and at that moment her whole world was centered on 10 inches of muscle that had invaded her and pushed her into a world she didn't know existed.

By the time she started to come too she tried to pull away from the dog by sliding out from under him as best she could. She realised rather quickly something was wrong however. She couldn't get his c k out of her no matter which way she pulled or twisted. As a matter of a fact it hurt if she seemed to make any progress at all. She could feel the dog/wolf thing's chest rumble with a growl whenever she tried. Frustrated and scared she was just about ready to give into a growing sense of hopelessness when she felt someone loosen the laces on her hood that kept her deaf and blind. It was raised up enough so that she could hear a little and move her mouth.

"Jessy? Jessy are you ok? Speak to me!!"

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Kara had moved behind the bench so it was now between her and Brently. He was still planted in that chair 30 feet away detirmined to exercise his voyeurism tonight. Well, so be it if that's what he wanted. He would get a mind blowing show that perverts all over the world could only dream about. She put a finger to her lips indicating that he needed to be quiet and she started to unlace the hood over the bound girl's head. Kara then went into her "concerned" act and did a passable redition of a frantic friend.

"Jessy? Jessy are you ok? Speak to me!!"

"Ohhhh my god…..Kara? where have you been? Help me please!"

"I am sooooooo sorry Jessy, Inez must have accidently left one of the doors open and the dog wandered in."

"Help me please?"

"Of course I will, but this will be tricky. I had several dogs growing up and have seen what happens when they f k each other. They stay locked up until both of them have several orgasms. Have you had any yet?"

"Uhhhhh, maybe…..one, or two?" Jessy was trying to hide her embarrassment and be strong throughout her ordeal, but it was sooooooo weird.

Kara managed to hide her amusement, and not a little bit of arousal at Jessy's current situation. As a matter of a fact she was silently fingering herself right now trying to get a quick orgasm in before she started.

"Ok, if you have had a couple a few more should do it."

"I have to let a dog get me off in order to get him out of me? Kara there has to be another way!" Jessy was again on the verge of panic and couldn't believe her ears.

Kara replied with an even, no-nonsense tone that evoked memories of mom slapping your hands off the cookie jar.

"Well, I know for sure that that does it, but we can call EMS if you prefer?"

Jessy's shocked silence was all the answer that Kara needed. Kara's breathing rose sharply as she slid 3 fingers in and out of her c t for several seconds as she came to a visible, but silent, climax. She then made a show of licking off each of her fingers one by one for Brently's benefit.

"Kara? Are you still there? Can you untie me and get this hood of me so I can see whats going on?"

"Yes, of course I am here dear. I wouldn't desert you. However I don't know how this dog will react if I try and move or free you. Uh, wait, i think I should be able to untie your legs."

After several seconds Kara quickly shed Jessy's ankle ties and was massaging her feet. Kara then trailed kisses all up and down the younger woman's legs. Jessy was starting to relax again and even tentatively ran her thighs up and down Baron's flanks to feel what he was like. She slightly shuddered and and could again feel the start of another climax building. This was sooooo nasty, soooo wrong, yet according to Kara she would only be free after she got this dog off a couple more times. So what choice did she have?

Kara then slid back around to the other side of the bench so Brently again had an unobstructed view. She then began to shower Jessy's succulent breasts with teasing kisses. She noticed with self-satisfaction that goosebumps were popping up all over the nymphets body.

Jessy was keenly aware of where Baron's knot was now resting. It was settled against her very aroused G-spot and she could feel every time the beast's heart beat with his enflamed shaft. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around her bestial lover and started to pull him to her dragging his knot back and forth over her most sensitive spot. All the while Kara was kissing and licking her breast. Kara in an inspired move snaked her right hand to where Jessy and Baron were joined. She found Jessy's clitoris and started rolling it and pressing it against Baron's knot that was buried deep inside her. At the same time Kara used her other hand to knead and caress Jessy's beautiful "D" cups, eventually using two fingers to tweak and pull at the girl's sensitive nipples. Reflexively Jessy locked her ankles around the rotweiller and pulled him in as far as she could take him as she lost control one more time. This one had been the strongest yet, it must have taken her several minutes to stop twitching.

"GEEEEEEZUUUSSS Kara, how much more? It's great, but I don't know if I can last two more of these?"

Kara looked down at the young woman next to her. She was quite a sight. Covered in sweat and dog cum, tense yet physically spent.

"Not long now I think, when you were cumming your brains out Baron slid around and is now facing away from you"

"But? I can still feel him inside me? how is that possible?"

"Mother Nature hon, Mother Nature." Kara grinned in spite of herself. This girl was just so cute, she hoped that she wouldn't be too freaked out by this and that her appetite would bring her back for another experience.

"Hold still darling, I think I can fix it so I can help you to the last one you will need without you doing any of the work."

"How are you going to…..?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Kara moved to the head of the bench and untied Jessy's hands and then deftly straddled her and lay on top of her. They were now in a "69" with Jessy under Kara still tied to Baron ass to ass. Kara began to swirl a finger around Jessy's clit again until she noticed the girl's breathing getting rapid and her body tense up. She then shifted her attention and began to slurp up all the mess around Jessy's mons. All of it, sweat, girl juice and dog cum. Jessy was momentarily shocked and started to stammer out a question only to be cut off my Kara.

"No worries hon, I was just curious as to what it tasted like and how it compared to you. After all it gave you so much pleasure it can't be bad for us, right?"

"uhm, ok, well that seems just sooooo nasty. I guess I didn't even think about it that way?"

"you didn't think that this whole accident turned out kinda hot? Hell, I think I will try this on my own sometime soon."

"Uh, well, kinda I guess" Jessy at that particular moment was glad that Kara hadn't removed the hood yet, her face was bright pink. She didn't know if Kara was serious or not, but now the thought of doing this again did sound kinda hot…..in a perverted weird sort of way.

Kara could now see that Baron's knot was working it's way out of Jessy's canal and it seemed a bit smaller than a minute ago, so without replying to her, Kara doubled her efforts with her fingers and tongue until one last time Jessy was writhing and spasming out of control on the bench. When she finally stopped her contortions Baron finished pulling out of her in one quick pull, which triggered one last climax. Kara partially sat up and motioned to Brently that it was time to make himself scarce. Both he and Baron ascended the stairs both satisfied with the way the evening had went.

Kara stood up, finished removing that leather hood and passionately kissed Jessy full on the lips giving her her first taste of puppy love juice.

To be continued…….

Chapter 9

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As Brently and Kara dined together they had made superficial small talk about the neighborhood gossip, work, the club, all the usual things. Brently knew it was finally time to put his plan into full swing. It had been more than a week since their session in the gym with Baron and Jessy. That night Jessy had packed up her things and moved out to "think stuff over". He had taken his time to get all the altered documents in place, edit the videos, and most importantly have a long talk with Jessy explaining just what Kara had done. Jessy had, quite understandably, been furious at first when she found out Kara had planned for everything to happen the way it did. At first she had wanted to go to the police, but once Brently had shared his plan with her she agreed it would be far more satisfying to make Kara pay the ultimate price for her selfish schemes. Of course it didn't hurt that Brently offered to subsidize her college education as partial payment for going along with his plan to put Kara in her well deserved place.

As Kara was finishing her glass of wine Brently got a lacivious look on his face and suggested that they retire to their media room to watch some "entertaintment". Now Kara knew Brently well enough to pick up on the fact he was feeling amorous, but he didn't characteristically go for porn. She wondered what he was up to? She set the wine glass down and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Alright, Inez has left for the evening, so if you want to try something adventurous we can."

"Adventurous dosen't begin to cover what I have planned for tonight darling." Brently let a slightly disquieting chuckle escape before he got up from the table and motioned for Kara to follow him.

Kara was a little confused and worried. He had always been content to let her string him along in her little adventures, what had changed? And how could she regain the control from him? And what had inspired him to take the inititive in their sex life anyhow?

As they walked down the stairs these questions were swirling around inside Kara's brain along with the nagging fear that something huge had changed in her marriage and she would not be able to control it anymore. They walked past the gym and came to the media room where a dozen people could comfortably watch TV or movies on a wall projection media set. Brently motioned to her to have a seat front and center while he sat down next to her. She reluctantly complied while Brently reached down under his seat and pulled out his briefcase. He sat it down on the chair next to him. He removed the remote control that worked the projector and hit the "P1" key instantly starting the recording of Kara's first encounter with Thane and Baron. It took several seconds for Kara to comprehend what she was looking at, when she did realize what it was all color drained from her and her jaw dropped. Brently had never seen her so surprised and caught unawares. That alone made this whole gamble worth it.

"Well…..I can explain…..it was all and accident….it wasn't supposed to happen like that…."

"Hmmmm, well I suppose that explains your rather….excited responses for the next hour and a half?"

"I am not saying it wasn't enjoyable on some level, but I never MEANT to cheat on you with those beasts. If you had just come home when you were supposed to that night it wouldn't have happened. If anyone was at fault, it was you!"

Brently just smiled the smile of a hunter who had trapped his prey. And Kara had no idea on the depth of her peril. He hit the "P2" button on the remote and instantly the scene switched to Jessy's violation last week on the very same bench that Kara had been taken on. He had already fast forwarded it to the point where Kara was laying atop Jessy slurping at her p y where Baron's knot was still lodged.

"Wha?….You taped that too? How? Well it doesn't matter, we were two consenting adults with YOU watching us. You certainly can't use that against me when you were just as guilty as I was there. No divorce court in the land would give you an advantage over me for something we both indulged in!" Kara's guts were churning and she couldn't understand why Brently would risk something like this for a divorce when she had done EVERYTHING she could think of to please him.

"Darling? Do you see me ANYWHERE in either of those recordings? Nope, and even if you watch them start to finish not so much as my pinky will show up in them."

Brently smiled before dropping the coup de grace. He reached into his briefcase and pulled out the folder with the forged document and handed it to Kara. Kara took it with a puzzled look on her face and seemed reluctant to open it. Then finally gave in and pulled out the official looking paper inside.

"Whats this?"

"Read it. Tell me if you can seel me the significance of it."

"It's a birth certificate for a Jessica Lynn Martin? It's Jessy's? But that is impossible. Jessy is 19 and in college, this girl is going to turn 16 at the end of next month."

"Ah yes, well it seems Jessy is very physically mature for her age. And I have documented that she ran away from her parents home almost 2 weeks ago. There is a newspaper clipping behind the birth certificate detailing all of these facts."

Kara's mind was spinning and she now realised that she may be in some trouble. She hurriedly read through the small article with Jessy's name and address with a note for anyone who had information to call the SFPD. That is when Brently finished up with dropping the other proverbial shoe.

"Didn't you wonder why you and Jessy looked so much alike? I know for a fact you aren't fourth cousins like you claimed. But I DID find out something else very interesting. I remember you saying that your mother had a younger sister who ended up being a metal band groupie in the 80's and disappeared never to be heard from again. Look at the parent's names on the birth certificate."

Kara's stunned expression warmed Brently's heart. He had waited a long time to get the bitch where he wanted her, now she was his….completely.

"So not only did you f k an underage girl, and violate her alongside a dog no less, but she is none other than your FIRST COUSIN!"

Brently then hit "P3" and the recording of Jessy and Kara fully nude locked in a passionate "69" on the guest bed appeared on the screen. He knew that it was possible that Kara would disbelieve somel of his evidence, especially the parts he had forged, like the phony birth certificate. Consequently he was unconciously fidgeting with that odd control he had thrown in his briefcase that first afternoon he came home and found Kara in the gym. Kara was watching the video of her and Jessy eating each other out to a roaring climax when she felt her g-spot tingle and then burn signaling the onset of an orgasm. She lurched forward and involuntarily brought her hand to her crotch.

"Oh God….What!?!"

Brently was momentarily stunned at her reaction. She was in the throes of a climax while watching herself eat out a girl she believes is her cousin? He looks up and down her body and quickly decides there is no way she could have faked it, she was still twitching and shuddering.

"You found it you bastard!"

"Found what?"

"My control! I lost it when the dogs attacked me."

Comprehension slowly dawned on Brently on what had happened. This remote? To test it he firmly pushed it again to see if it would have any effect.

"OHHHMMYYYYGOOOOOODDDDD"

Kara at first spread her legs apart and then clamped them together and brought them up to her chest so she was sitting in a fetal position in the chair. She was shaking and spasming out of control. Brently realised that this had opened up another whole realms of possibilities.

He allowed her time to recover from her unanticipated eruptions and then continued on to the rest of his plan. He looked her in the eyes and told her the rest of his evidence.

"I know you and Amy Hutchinson have been carrying on an affair for some time. I have had private investigaters following you and have recordings of your times together as well. No court in the land would award you any kind of settlement to speak of. Not only have you been having a lesbian affair with your friend, but you have been raping your under age cousin and been engaging in sex acts with dogs.
Forget getting a settlement you will be lucky to avoid a lengthy jail sentence….Unless you do as I say.

At that moment the door to the hall swung open and in walked Jessy in a black mask leading both Thane and Baron on a leash directly toward Brently and Kara………

To be continued.
I had originally intended for this next chapter to be the conclusion of the story but I think I may have found some inspiration to continue it. Or possibly do a whole new story with the new material. I plan on posting it either way, I guess I will just leave it up to you guys on which you would rather see it, as a continuation of Kara's new education or a new story with another woman.

I'll probably post the last one within the next few hours, just need to polish it a little.

Thanks again guys for the encouragement. It's definately easier writing stories knowing someone is reading them and appreciating them!
Chapter 10

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Kara stared at the figure guiding the yapping rotweillers down the aisle toward her and in spite of herself she had to admire Jessy's figure. She was wearing a black silk bikini with a matching unbuttoned teddy. Absurdly she was also wearing a black mask that covered about a third of her face, but to anyone who knew her it was obvious that it was unquestionably Jessy Martin. And Kara did indeed know Jessy, very intimately.

"humpf" Kara stared intently first at Brently, then at Jessy, finally at the two monsters that were straining to get near her. It was obvious that they had detected her earlier reaction to Brently's discovery. "So let get this straight. If I don't do as you say you will divorce me for f king not only Amy, Jessy AND the dogs as well as turn me over to the police. But it seems that what you want me to do IS f k the dogs, Jessy and God knows who else. Does that about cover it?"

Brently replied in a clipped tone that suggested Kara needed to choose her words a bit more thoughtfully.

"What I KNOW Kara, is that you have no concept to what you are going to have to accept as part of your life from this point on. Your eyes will be opened to whole new worlds that you have just begun to dabble in. And you have lost the ability to control what you will and will not accept. Your only choices are on one hand public humiliation, poverty and prison. The other choice is to continue your life much as it has been. You will be able to enjoy being one of the idle rich living a pampered life most of the time. However whenever I, Jessy or anyone else we choose decides it is time for you to be our entertainment, you will be. The first time you choose not to obey us you will lose all of this lifestyle that you enjoy now. That seems simple enough, any questions?"

Kara kept her head down so Brently and Jessy couldn't see her expression as she tried to keep her fear and hate under control. She couldn't let them know how much they had gotten to her. She WOULD find a way to regain control of her life.

"No questions? Good. Just so you know I have several copies of all the evidence I have collected in different safety deposit boxes that only 2 of my lawyers know about. If anything "unfortunate" or "unexpected" should ever happen to Jessy or I your little secrets will quickly find their way into the hands of the police."

Kara chose that moment to look at him and give him a hate filled glare that just caused Brently to laugh. As a powerful businessman he was used to others hating him and he found it amusing that his wife who had hunted him and married him for his money now loathed him more than anyone he had everyone gotten the better end of in business. But hey, he was just getting warmed up. Kara had no clue at what was really awaiting her.

"Are you ready to begin your first lesson in your new curriculum?"

"What? You make it sound like I am going back to college you twit?"

Brently arched an eyebrow and started to reach for his cellphone.

"Alright then you have decided that you would rather get your loving from your bull dyke cell-mate for the next 20 years?"

Kara nervously licked her lips and gently reached out to touch Brently's arm before he pulled his phone free from his belt.

"Now darling, I am sorry, it's just that this is all happening so fast that I am having trouble following it. You know I just want to make you happy. If this will do it, of course I will do what you want."

Brently smiled at her honeyed tone and placating words. Of course the bitch didn't mean a bit of it, but that was fine so long as she went along with the program willingly.

"Alright then, first of all you will treat everyone with more respect than you have in the past, that includes them." Brently pointed down at the two handsome rotwiellers at her feet. "When we are alone you will address me as master, Jessy as mistress and each of the dogs as lord. You will be called whatever we want to call you, clear?"

Kara seemed somewhat taken back, but nodded her ascent.

"Alright, we begin the first lesson now. Disrobe and come over here and lay on the snack table face up with your legs spread and feet on the ground."

Kara began to slowly shed her armani jacket, miniskirt and blouse. Brently made no attempt to rush her. He was savoring every tortured moment that she drug her lesson out. He was remembering all those times where it was her plan, her schedule, her way. Well, as of today she would learn that you cannot manipulate everyone forever. Control has its price.

When she was finally in position Brently silently nodded to Jessy, who in turn efficently unsnapped each of the leashes so both of the dogs surged forward. Instantly they started to drag their tongues all up and down Kara's shapely legs. Brently then drug out that curious device that seemed to control Kara in ways he never dreamed possible. It seemed simple enough, there was a dial at the top of the control numbered 1 through 5 and a single red button in the middle of the control itself. He clicked the dial to "1" and pressed down on the button. Kara instantly responded. She let out a gutteral moan, goosebumps formed all over her body and she wrapped her legs around the legs of the table as her whole body went taut. Her breath became a series of ragged pants and her body now glistened with a sheen of sweat. Both dogs had been excited before, but now were becoming aggressive since they both recognized the the unmistakable scent of a female aroused.

Brently knew now he could use this device to "train" Kara to be responsive to dogs, women or anyone or thing he wanted. Just like pavlov's dogs, her behavior would be conditioned to respond to whatever he wanted.

The dogs were now together feverishly lapping at her sex like they were dying of thirst. Kara was trying to hold back but all it took was Brently adjusting the dial to "2" and pressing the button for a couple of seconds until she exploded into a spectacular orgasm. She actually ejaculated on Thane's forhead just before she collapsed on top of the table only half conscious. Thane, as his alpha status demanded, was now partially on the table trying to mount his bitch. Brently again silently nodded to Jessy to start the next phase.

Jessy quickly began to shed her teddy and bikini not wanting to let Thane start the next part with her out of position. She walked around Thane and Baron to get to the foot of the table. She then deftly swung her leg up and over so no Kara's red mane was between her legs. She sat up on her knees and positioned her c t directly over Kara's mouth. She then steeled herself for what would be the first time she took control of Kara.

"Slave?" Jessy could feel Kara tense under her at that word. "Eat me now. Eat me as your dog is f king your brains out and I will go easy on you."

Kara made several attempts to please her, but Thane's constant poking hurt like hell. He hadn't managed to penetrate her yet and his thrusting was throwing everything off.

"Come on slave, you did better the first time when you got me drunk and violated me inside an airline lavatory!"

"Jessy…………AAAAAAHHHHOOOOOOW"

Kara could feel the side of her rump burning where Jessy had slapped it open handed.

"That would be Mistress Jessica"

"MISTRESS Jessica, if you do something about the……..Lord Thane stabbing my legs and crotch I could be much more attentive to your pleasure."

"Oh is that so?" Jessy pretended to consider it for a moment and then leaned forward reaching for Thane's exposed and enflamed shaft. She firmly grasped it around the now forming knot and used it to gently bring the beast forward. She slowly lined him up with with Kara's well lubricated opening and slid the tip in. Thane's well honed instincts took over and he began to piston in and out of Kara as only a canine can. At first Kara was silent, then she began to shake as Thane began his assault in ernest. Jessy was just enjoying the sounds of their sloppy, wet coupling. She was sure that if there would be anyone in the hall they would hear Thane's balls slapping Kara's butt. Finally Kara was wimpering as Thane drove his knot in for the final time. Jessy then settled back on her perch wait