Crazy Eight Kennels – 04 L&D

“OK Dennis, I need you to state for the camera that you are doing this of your own free will, and what you hope to get out of today,” Pam said as she pressed record.  

I had to think for a moment to gather my thoughts before my words were recorded for posterity. When I first made my bold statement about wanting to be fucked by a dog, it was born out of bravado and the weird desire to experiment sexually. I had always been gay, never been interested in women, but as I grew older, the more outrageous sex on offer, the more intense it became. I had been gang banged more than once, been fisted and even had two cocks stretching my ass, but this would be a first.  

“I can confirm this is of my own free will, and I am hoping for a new experience.”  

“What about restraints, and would you like a safe word?”  

More decisions, I thought to myself. I just wanted to get on with it. I had prepared fully using a douche and the biggest butt plug I had. Despite the copious pre-cum I had seen a dog produce, I still made sure there was plenty of gel in there. I had even used some of the special desensitising cream for fisting, I just hoped it wouldn’t affect the dog. What I wanted to scream was “tie me up and let it use me like a bitch,” but instead I said quite calmly, “no need for restraints and ‘strawberry’ as a safe word.”  

I had chosen ‘strawberry’ as I hate the bloody things, so would never utter the word. As I knelt on the breeding bench, I gripped the restraining ropes tightly, although I had no plans on letting go.  

“Good boy Sean,” I heard Cath saying and turning my head, I could see her expertly manipulating the Irish setter’s cock from its sheath. As it dripped pre-cum from its blunt tip, I could feel my own cock starting to leak.   

Pam patted my ass gently with the words, “Come on…good boy…a new bitch for you.”  

Her words sent shivers of anticipation through me as I felt the dog lift itself onto my back and settle its weight down. It wasn’t heavy, but I could feel it shift its body weight as it jabbed at my ass.  I could feel Cath’s hand as she guided the dog’s cock and then moved off as about half entered me. At first, I thought that it wasn’t that big, and then its paws gripped my hips, and it drove itself fully home.  

“FUCKING HELL,” I screamed at the top of my voice as the dog pounded its way into my soul.   

 “Are you OK?” I heard Cath saying in a concerned voice.  

“He hasn’t used the safe word,” Pam laughed and then added, “and I doubt he ever will,” gripping my cock that was rock hard. I found myself fucking her fist, which pushed me back to the dog’s cock, and I could feel its knot trying to enter.   

With a long growl, the dog forced its knot into me, and I almost passed out. Cath had let go of my cock, and as the dog swelled, it throbbed against my prostate. My reaction was instantaneous, and as I sent jets of seed onto the floor, the dog pumped three times that amount into my ass. My balls were empty long before the dogs, and although it had stopped thrusting, it was still pumping its seed into me.  

I felt it move to disengage, but Pam held it in place. “Best we let the knot go down a bit before he pulls out, otherwise he might rip you.”   

I stayed like that for the next ten minutes, surprised by the occasional spurt of seed. When he did pull out, it still hurt, but left me feeling a huge void in my bowels. As the cum poured from my ravaged ass, I heard Cath mutter, “Great money shot.”  

Sean had been led away, and I sat on a sanitary towel wrapped in a robe as Cath did her post-interview.  

“So was it what you hoped for?” Cath said softly as I sat with what I saw later was a dazed, simple expression on my face.  

“Everything and more,” I said dreamily, then looked directly into the camera, “I would say to every bottom out there, until you have experienced a dog cock you haven’t been fucked.”  

“And cut,” said Pam, “You were great Dennis.”  

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