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(FF/f- teen, nc, 1st, oral, anal, beast, voy) *** Chapter 5: Sit Back, Relax and Put Your Feet Up The exhausted blonde woke up late the next morning, and showered and dressed quickly so Sally and Denise wouldn't find her naked when they came in. As before, the women showed up with a serving cart loaded with breakfast, and again, the brunette and the redhead took turns feeding Linda, occasionally making the girl wait or sit in silence before she got a bite. By the time she finished breakfast, the hapless teen realized that the whole ritual of feeding her was another part of the women's obedience training; Sally and Denise were using the food to reward her for following orders, training her to do as she was told. Linda finished her meal in numb acquiescence, and then prowled restlessly around the room after Denise and Sally locked her door and took the cart and dishes downstairs to clean up. The captive blonde wouldn't allow herself to wonder what was going to happen today, and she waited in mounting apprehension for the redhead and the brunette to return. Linda gasped in terror as the lock clicked open and Sally and Denise stepped into the room with excited smiles. "It's another beautiful day, sweetheart," Sally said cheerfully, "and it's time for day two of your lessons. You'll need lots of practice to be a really good girl, so we're going to help you to get used to being on a routine, baby. You'll have dressup and some happy time in the morning, and after lunch you get to take a walk and visit the kennels again, okay?" "Don't worry, angel, you'll do just fine," Denise chimed in quickly, "Sally and I will take care of all the planning, you don't have to bother about your schedule at all. You just relax and take it easy, all you have to do is follow Sally's instructions, it'll come naturally to you, you'll see." "And you get a pretty new outfit to wear each day when we do dressup, baby," the redhead added, "We have lots of great sexy things for you to wear when you're getting ready for happy time. Deni and I will pick out something for you right now, so you just get ready. Strip, good girl." Linda froze in stunned panic and she shuddered in horror as the brunette and the redhead waited expectantly. The hapless teenager suddenly understood that allowing her to put on the flimsy lingerie before they came to her room was just another part of the women's awful game; Sally and Denise only let her get dressed so they could order her to strip whenever they wanted. Sally raised an eyebrow when Linda hesitated, and dropped one hand to the shock-collar remote control clipped to her belt. The women watched in satisfaction as the mortified teenager quickly slipped off the lacey negligee and stood naked in front of them. "That's a good girl, sweetheart," Denise whispered softly, "a little slow, but you did fine, you're learning. Now you just wait right there while Sally and I pick out something nice for you. Stay, good girl, you stay." The blonde watched in anxious concern as Denise & Sally pawed once more the dresser and the armoire, pulling out new lingerie, and whispering excitedly to each other while the hapless teenager waited for another dressup session. The full-length mirror showed Linda's eyes wide with fear and humiliation, but her reflection's nipples were starting to pucker as she waited obediently. Her mind was a whirl of hesitation and bewilderment, but she had no time to think before the women were back with a handful of lacy lingerie. "Easy, good girl, take it easy," the brunette said soothingly, "We've picked out some nice new things for you to try on, and we'll watch while you dress all pretty for us, good girl." "Look what I have for you, angel," Sally said, holding out a pair of long fishnet hose, "these will look really pretty on you." She handed the stockings to the hapless blonde and commanded, "You can put these on for us, good girl, while Deni and I get your other things. Lift your foot, good girl, put those on." The stockings were thigh high, pale blue with a close fishnet pattern that made tiny diamonds as Linda slid them up over her calf, and Denise said they were a beautiful match for Linda's eyes. The stockings made a silky whisper gliding up her legs, and the girl shivered as the redhead and the brunette watched her slide them slowly up her thighs. "Now take this, sweetheart," Denise whispered, holding out a ruffled garter belt and reaching around the blonde's hips. Linda was trembling with anxiety as the brunette helped the girl circle it around her waist. The garter belt was peacock blue lace and black elastic, with intricate pale-blue needlepoint running down the straps. The blonde shivered as she fastened the waistband hooks and Denise attached the straps to the silk fishnet, whispering in Linda's ear how nicely the blue lace accented the teenager's blonde pubic mound. The taut garter straps felt opulent and depraved sliding over Linda's ass and thighs, a lot like Denise's persistently stroking fingers, delicately fondling the quivering blonde whenever she moved. "Here's a surprise, sweetheart," Denise said with a smile, holding out a scrap of blue lace, "panties. Yes, you get to start with panties on today, baby." She handed Linda the thong underwear and added, "Though I'll bet you'll be eager to get out of them soon enough. Yes, you put them on over the garter belt, Linda; you'll get the point later." The brunette watched as the girl worked the string bikini thong up over her hips; Linda spread the thin silk over her bush and gasped as the back string slipped smoothly between her ass cheeks. Denise tugged up the back of the teenager's panties and tucked the thong tight into the blonde's ass; Linda stifled a groan as the brunette licked her middle finger and slipped it in under the thong, deliberately rubbing her wet finger lingeringly over the girl's twitching asshole. "Now the finishing touch, angel," the redhead whispered, holding a length of sheer fabric out to the anguished teenager, "one more sexy thing for our good girl." She stepped close behind the blonde, stroked the soft lace slowly over Linda's firm smooth ass and added, "Put this on for me, lover, hold your arms back and slip it on. Such a pretty girl you are, what a good, good girl." Sally had picked out sheer ruffled silk babydoll nightie, pale turquoise blue with embroidery so delicate it rippled like water over Linda's tits and ass. The redhead watched as the teenager slipped her arms in and shrugged into the hip-length negligee; Sally smoothly slid her hands around from Linda's back, caressing the blonde's full breasts with both hands as she adjusted the open front of the nightie. Linda's nipples stood out stiffly as the smiling redhead smoothed the perfumed lingerie over her jugs; the brunette was breathing hard as she tugged the ruffled hem down over the garter belt. Linda reached to fasten the velvet ribbon-ties on the nightie, and Deni quickly reached to hold her hands down at her hips. "No no, good girl, be still," the brunette ordered firmly, "leave it open for us, hear me? If we want it tied, we'll tell you can tie it. Now be still, good girl." "What a pretty girl you are, angel," Sally crooned, running her hands over the blonde's round breasts and down onto her hips. The redhead caressed the teenager's taut ass with both hands and whispered, "You're a very good girl, Linda, you've been such a good girl. You look beautiful, sweetheart; there's only one more thing and you'll be all ready for happy time." Satisfied with the teenager's exotic costume, the redhead led the silk-clad blonde closer to the long mirror and pulled another article from the armoire. She brought the consummate touch from the bottom shelf, blue satin shoes with rhinestone-studded ankle straps and spike heels so high Linda knew she wasn't supposed to walk in them. The captive teenager shuddered, knowing what the women were getting her all ready for, and she was thankful for the distraction when she got more instructions from Sally. "Put this one on now, good girl," the redhead ordered, kneeling beside her and sliding Linda's stockinged foot into the high-heel shoe, "and now this one. That's right, that's my good, good girl." Denise continued fingering Linda's puckered sphincter as the girl bent over to buckle the thin rhinestone ankle straps and said, "Now stand up tall, baby, that's good. Look how pretty you are, angel, isn't she a pretty girl, Sally?" "Just like yesterday," the redhead whispered, "you look a one sweet little slut, Linda. You dressed nicely, baby, you did just what you were told, and I think you deserve some happy time now. You stay right where you are, good girl; Denise will help you get comfy while I go get Prince for you." Linda's eyes widened in horror and she gazed pleadingly at the brunette as the redhead went over and unlocked the door, then peered into the hall; the teenager started shaking as the Sally stepped out the door and whistled sharply. "Easy good girl, just relax," Denise whispered softly, licking the girl's ear and caressing her bare breasts, "it's all right, you're okay. It'll be easier for you today, sweetheart, you'll see." "Prince isn't going to hurt you, sweetheart, he's going to make you happy; and there isn't anything new to learn today, this is just more practice, like rehearsing what you did with Rexie yesterday, you know," Denise added, "Sally and I want you to know how sweet all the big dogs can be for a good girl, take it easy." Sobbing in despair, the teenager balanced carefully on the spike heels, swallowed the last of her tears and stared blankly into the long mirror. Her reflection gazed tearfully back, a beautiful blonde-haired victim in collar and lace, waiting in numb horror while her two cheerful captors prepared to initiate her with another trained canine lover. The huge Harlequin came down the hall at a full gallop as Sally stepped back in the door; he dashed into Linda's room and the redhead locked the door while eager Prince pranced around the room in anticipation. Linda realized that the big dog obviously knew what was coming and was looking forward to his chance to work her over. The teenager threw a last desperate glance at the brunette, but the Denise was breathing hard and her eyes were shining as she watched the eager animal prancing in circles around Linda. "Come here in front of the mirror, good girl," Sally said quietly, pointing where she wanted the teenager to move; Linda obediently positioned herself in front of the huge mirror and waited fearfully to see what would happen next. The girl watched in surprise as Denise went over to the closet and dragged two low, plush- upholstered ottomans over beside the mirror; judging by the way the brunette shoved and struggled, they were obviously heavy despite the small size. The blonde stared in mystification while the brunette went back to the closet and brought out a round folding basket chair with an attached upholstered circular cushion. Denise unfolded the supports and sat the chair on the floor about five feet in front of the mirror, then shoved the ottomans into position, one the left side of the chair, the other to the right side. Linda still couldn't figure out what was going on as the redhead quickly flipped a heavy white fur throw over the basket cushion. Denise took her hand and pulled her gently into place in front of the chair, facing the huge mirror. Linda gave a stifled whimper as the redhead commanded, "Just sit down and relax, lover, get ready for your big boy down there. You get to sit down for it today, angel." Sally watched as Linda obediently moved to sit in the chair, then said, "Lean back, baby, move your feet apart more,"; the redhead stepped close to the trembling blonde, using her foot to move the girl's high-heel shoe to the right spot, "that's my good, good girl." Linda watched in bewildered silence as Denise tugged the heavy ottomans closer in front of her, one on each side of her chair. The waiting dog trotted around her chair and stopped directly in front of the dismayed teenager; tongue lolling, the Dane sniffed delicately at her stockinged thigh and then turned to look at the redhead, obviously waiting for Sally's permission to begin eating her alive. "Please, Sally, please," the anguished teenager whispered imploringly, "please don't let him--" "Quiet good girl, be still," the redhead ordered sharply, "don't make me scold you again. We're almost ready, baby; now sit back, relax, and put your feet up on the stools for him, sweetheart." Sally put her hand under Linda's left knee and lifted the girl's shoe up onto the ottoman, stretching her leg out to the side; Linda gave a choked groan as Denise took her other ankle and lifted it into place. The hapless blonde found herself sitting directly in front of the huge mirror with her legs spread wide; her high-heels up on the twin ottomans raised her knees almost level with her shoulders. Sally walked around Linda as the weeping girl stared at herself, studied the helpless blonde sprawled spread- eagle before the mirror and then said, "That's good baby, that's a good girl; just lean back, Linda, lean back and scoot your sweet ass forward. I want your snatch right up at the front edge of the chair, hear me? Now stay, hear me, you stay good girl. The only thing you need now is your little treat, just a hit or two, to help you relax and enjoy yourself; get the surprise for our good girl, Deni." Linda watched in dismay as Denise went to the dresser and came back with the carved box the blonde recognized immediately. The girl watched apprehensively as the brunette took a thin cigarette from the box and stuck it into an elegantly carved cigarette holder; Denise held a lighter to the end of the cigarette and inhaled deeply, gasping as the smoke swirled into the air. She stared as the woman held her breath and thrust the carved tube toward her, holding the drug out toward the captive teenager. "All you have to do is breathe, angel," Sally said with a smile, "Denise will hold it for you." "I--I don't want any more of that, Sally, whatever it is," Linda whispered, "I didn't like it when you gave it to me before." "You did like it, angel, don't try to bullshit me" the redhead replied, "and you're gonna like it more as time goes on, sweetheart," she added as Denise exhaled noisily, "now don't fuck with me, Linda, you know how it works here. You can either take a toke like a good girl, or I'll have Denise get the mask for you again. It's really much easier if you relax and do what you're told, angel; it'll be the same in the end, it's all about whether you want it hard or easy." "It's really good for you, baby," Denise added, still holding the moving joint toward Linda's face, "it makes you feel good, and you really did like it, we know you did." Linda's mind was racing, her thoughts whirled in panic and disgust, but there was no way to escape the patient brunette and the watching redhead. The captive blonde leaned forward with a groan; Denise slipped the tip of the cigarette holder between her lips until the girl gave up and sipped through the tube. Smoke swirled into her face, and Linda's eyes dripped tears as she sucked the heavy, spicy-smelling vapor down into her lungs. The blonde choked as she exhaled, and her next gasping pulled even more of the smoke down her throat; the vapor was harsh but sweet at the same time. The teenager's ears rang and she felt suddenly dizzy as she choked and sucked in a third gasping breath. Sally watched with a smile while Denise held the joint in place; Linda strained and gasped for air, coughing and sucking in still more of the dense, sweet-smelling smoke. The girl's head was spinning and she could feel her pulse racing when the brunette finally pulled the joint away. Her skin tingled and she thought she could hear her blood rushing through her veins. "My God, it's stronger than I remembered, Sally," she gasped, sprawling back in the chair with tears in her eyes, "I feel all dizzy and spaced out, that's scary, that it works so fast, you know..." "Just a little something to help you get in the mood, baby," Denise said replied with a smile, "a special treat, you can have some anytime you're working on your lessons. It helps loosen you up, puts you in the right frame of mind to really appreciate your sweet Prince more. I think you're about ready now, sweetheart, so let's go ahead and get him started." "Sit, Prince, sit, big boy," Sally commanded, patting the inside of the blonde's left knee, "come sit right here for Linda, sweetheart." The blonde lay sprawled in the cushioned bowl, shivering and sobbing in her elegant costume as the obedient animal moved to sit between her spread legs. When she felt the dog's first sultry breath panting against her thigh, Linda dropped her head and closed her eyes. "Today is going to be a little different, good girl," Sally whispered softly, "today I want to hear you tell the big dog what you want him to do. The pretty boys all know they're supposed to wait until they're told how to act. You know the words, Linda, just like you heard me tell Rexie yesterday; the big dog needs to hear it from you. Now go on, baby, tell that sweet puppy what you want." "Oh, God, no, Sally, please don't make me do that," Linda pleaded desperately, staring at the redhead in anguish, "It's bad enough to have to do it with him, you can't expect me to ask him for it." Tears broke from the corners of the captive blonde's eyes and slid slowly down her cheeks as the women waited implacably. "Please, please, don't ask me to do that," the teenager begged, "just you tell him and get it over with..." Prince sat quietly with his dripping muzzle inches away from the teenager's spread bush, snorting softly, panting furnace hot breath over her thighs. Unable to escape the watching women and the single-minded animal, Linda lay helpless in front of the mirror, legs spread wide on either side of the big dog, her feet up, her lace-sheathed pussy spread wide before his gaping jaws. Sally frowned in frustration and dropped her hand to the control at her belt, and Linda knew she had only one chance to avoid the lightning in her collar. "All right, all right, I'll do it," she choked, clamping her hands tight on the chair frame and gasping for breath, "don't hurt me, just give me a second and I'll tell him—I'll tell him what I want." The mortified blonde gave a final wracking sob and whispered, "All right, Prince, make...make Linda happy." Prince wasted no time in settling in for some prolonged tonguing of the hapless teenager's snatch; his hot panting huffed against Linda's lace-covered pubic bush, sending shivers up her flat belly and making her nipples stiffen instantly. Linda's breath caught in her throat as the sweltering dog tongue rasped over the thin silk stretched over her snatch, but somehow the velvet touch of the Harlequin's tongue on her mons today was not quite bad enough to send her into the screaming panic she had felt yesterday. Her heart was racing, her skin tingled and she felt like electricity was running through her veins; her thoughts were racing and she realized with horror that the drug the debauched women had given her was winning over her body and her brain. The excited Dane's drool slathered tongue washed up between the captive blonde's shivering thighs, slithering from her ass up over her silk-sheathed twat, spreading her pussy and sliding the lace panties over her clitoris on every stroke. Helpless, marooned spread legged with the gargoyle dog lapping at her with satisfaction, Linda felt her crotch warming and her snatch buzzing with depraved excitement minute by minute. The Harlequin's broad tongue was as wide as the girl's spread pussy, and the big dog's deliberate lapping was exquisite torment washing between her legs. She writhed and squirmed under the animal's muzzle, realizing with mortification that Sally and Denise were right, the drugs would make her react no matter how horrified she felt. The big dog's licking escalated as her renegade pussy began to melt and juices flowed down onto his probing muzzle. Sally and Denise watched with wide smiles as the teenager's cheeks flushed and her nipples crinkled beneath the thin silk negligee. The defenseless blonde heard herself breathing harder, and felt herself arching up in the chair each time the persistent Harlequin's velvet smooth tongue lathered over her snatch. The softly weeping blonde moaned deep in her throat and Denise and Sally watched in delight as Prince continued the slow steady lapping at her pussy, tail wagging, drooling on the lace-covered bronze pubic hair between the lacy garter straps. The massive dog panted and slavered over the teenager's warm snatch, and the lace tops of her stockings quickly darkened as aroused doggie saliva slopped over her thighs. Within minutes, Linda began breathing faster and her pink nipples began stiffening under the transparent babydoll gown; the teenager's tan stomach twitched with the pulse hammering in her increasingly steamy snatch. When her quivering pussy began dripping into his mouth and his saliva soaked her lace-trimmed stockings, Prince began licking harder and faster at the delicious teenage pussy spread open in front of him. Linda felt her crotch begin to loosen and throb as hot blood surged to her pubes; the flimsy lace panties gave no cover at all to her responsive snatch, and within a minute her bush was saturated and her pussy dripped sweet sticky ooze onto the big dog's tongue. "Open your eyes, sweetheart," Sally commanded as the Harlequin began working up a consistent rhythm, "I want you to watch him while he does it to you. Open your eyes, good girl, watch." Linda's eyes snapped open, focusing on the huge Great Dane lapping enthusiastically amid the silk and lace around her soaked and thoroughly inflamed snatch. Staring in horrified fascination at her reflection in the huge mirror, the blonde was mortified at the awful vision of the enormous animal crouched between her thighs, jaws gaping as he licked slowly and deliberately at her saturated crotch. The basket chair held her sensitive slit at the ideal height for the big dog's lapping, and his broad wet tongue slathered across the width of her snatch, spreading her lips wide open. His eager lapping parted the shaking blonde's drool soaked pubic bush through the thin lace panties, spreading her delicate pink lips and throbbing clitoris to the slippery dog tongue. The teenager's forehead was beaded with sweat and she gasped for breath as the big dog's tongue lathered over her bush, onto her thighs and up to her flat belly, then dropped back down between the embroidered straps that framed her steaming snatch. The inescapable eager tongue swarming over her lace sheathed bush made the captive blonde shudder with shameful desire, and she sobbed with humiliation as she sprawled spread-eagled in front of the mirror. Linda moaned in despair as she realized that the incessant licking was slowly making her hotter and hotter while Denise and Sally watched her every move; she choked back a sob when the redhead's voice gave the next order of her awful lesson. "Reach down and pull the panties aside, baby," Sally commanded, "you know you want the big dog's tongue right on your hot little pussy, angel. It's time to give it up for him, sweetheart, so reach down and pull your panties out of the way, let that pretty boy lick your clit right now." In spite of her horror and humiliation, the overwhelmed teenager couldn't keep herself from obeying the redhead's order. Gasping in anguished desire, the hapless blonde reached down and pulled her lace panties to the side, exposing her dripping snatch to the animal's relentless licking. Linda gave a groan of horrified ecstasy as the big dog's broad tongue washed over her exposed pussy, spreading her lips and flickering over her inflamed clit. The animal's wide tongue washed deliberately over the helpless blonde's spread pussy, and she writhed in mortified lust as the dog's tongue flicked over her pulsing clitoris. "Pet the pretty boy a little bit now, Linda," the redhead whispered huskily, "let Prince know how much you likes having him do that for you, angel. Pet the big dog so he knows he's making his good girl happy." Hanging her head and crying silently in her silk and lace, Linda stared at herself in the mirror in despair as she slowly reached down to the big dog and stroked his head and rubbed his ears; she groaned in hopeless mortification as the warm tongue rasped against the silk and lacework around her bush. The shattered blonde stared at herself in the long mirror watching as she petted the panting Harlequin, rubbing his ears and neck as he snuffled and drooled over her gaping bronze bushed pussy. "You can take your panties off for him now, angel," Sally said softly, "They're made with Velcro tabs where the waist string attaches to the front, so you don't have to get up. Reach down and pull them loose, Linda, so the big dog can get at all that sweet pussy. Give it to him now, baby." The blonde gave a strangled moan as she submissively tugged the tabs loose, exposing her spread snatch to the animal's washing tongue; Prince gave a rumbling growl of satisfaction as the lace fell away and the teenager's wet pussy opened to his eager lapping. "That's a good girl, sweetheart," Denise said with a smile, "you're doing everything just right. Now it's important that the dogs learn to take instructions from you, not just Sally and me. You'll want them to respond to your voice, too, so you need to tell the pretty boy what you want him to do, angel. Look right down at that big furry lover and tell him to lick you, baby. Say lick me, angel, I want to hear you tell the big dog to lick your pussy." "Oh, Jesus, no, Denise I can't do that," Linda wailed desperately, "please don't make my say that, it's too awful, I just can't do it..." The blonde burst into anguished sobs as she realized the redhead and the brunette had planned this humiliation from the very start. "Do as you're told or you're going to get hurt, Linda," Sally said harshly, "This is part of your training, and you will learn to follow orders, angel. Now pet the big dog and tell him what you want; say it now, Linda, say lick me." "Oh God, no, oh fuck no, no, no!" the tormented teenager screamed in revulsion. The redhead watched the pleading captive implacably, and the horror-stricken blonde understood that she had no choice except to obey; with a final strangled sob, the shattered teen reached down and laid her hand on the slavering Harlequin's massive head. "Lick—lick me, Prince," she choked in an anguished whisper. "Lick Linda's pussy, big dog, do it now," she whimpered frantically "Oh my God, Sally, what do you want me to say, lick me, Prince," the girl babbled, "lick my pussy, lick me, lick me now..." Shivering uncontrollably, Linda groaned and panted desperately for breath while she kept patting and stroking the enthusiastic animal crouched slavering between her thighs; the throbbing in her crotch was building and she knew she had to get some relief or she would come at any moment. She tried swaying her hips from side to side to keep the velvet tongue away from her clit, shifting and squirming, writhing before the mirror, twitching and gasping with her clit poised under the skillful animal's assiduous licking. Despite her horror and mortification, Linda felt herself responding with increasing excitement to the dog's expert tongue. Letting go of the big dog's ears, the hapless blonde ran her hands down his neck and shoulders, then stroked her hands up the insides of her stockinged thighs; the feel of the huge animal's smooth coat encircled by her sheer stockings and sleek skin brought goosebumps out on the blonde's tits shoulders. Linda rubbed the embroidered straps of the garter belt against her smooth upper thighs and brought her hand up to caress her swelling breasts. The girl's mouth was dry and her breath came fast as the Sally reached over and fondled the firm globes, rolling the blonde's swollen pink nipples between thumb and forefinger. Arching in the chair, Linda dropped her head back and panted for air as Sally played with her tits, still swiveling her crotch in lingering circles under the incessant doggie blowjob. The Harlequin made delighted whining noises between the shuddering blonde's legs as he continued tonguing her eager pussy toward meltdown. Moaning and shaking, Linda clenched her fists around the chair cushion and dropped her head back, crying in silence as the eager Great Dane lapped maddeningly at her melting pussy, while Sally leaned over to lick her aching nipples. She realized she was totally helpless, every move controlled by the women intently watching the obedient animal licking eagerly between her legs. The teenager thought that she couldn't be more humiliated, desperate and ashamed, but Sally's next order reminded her that the redhead and the brunette had every move planned. "Now talk to the big dog, good girl," the redhead commanded softly, "I want you to tell sweet Prince how much like to have him lick you. Let the pretty dog know how good it is for you, baby. Speak to him, good girl, speak." With a burst of total panic, Linda suddenly realized that Sally and Denise weren't ever going to stop; the brunette and the redhead intended to watch the canine fiend between her legs tongue her clit while she did every appalling thing they ordered. As if he appreciated that she was powerless to refuse, Prince sat unhurriedly back on his haunches between her shaking thighs and shifted his lapping into high gear, his wide tongue lathering over her open pussy as fast as he could lick. "Oh Jesus, please Sally, please...all right, big dog," the teenager groaned huskily, spreading her legs wider for the talented Harlequin, "I can't stop you and I can't stand it when you do that to me, go ahead and do...do whatever you want, do it to me now, good boy." Linda's crinkled nipples were now achingly hard and her belly muscles quivered as she got closer and closer to coming on the inexorable doggie licking. The panic- stricken teenager was panting for breath and shaking like a leaf, her buzzing clitoris driving her half-mad with desire and shame; the blonde writhed frantically as the Dane's relentless tongue washed over her open snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over her clit like a velvet ribbon. It's the drugs, Linda thought frantically, it's the damned dope they're giving me, I don't want this, I don't, I don't want this fucking animal licking me. The big dog seemed even more intent now that her pussy was completely open to him, making a contented rumbling deep in his throat and wagging his tail faster as he worked delightedly on the gasping teenager. "Don't try to blame it on the dope, angel," Denise whispered as Linda writhed under the Harlequin's tongue, "you can try that, but it just isn't so, baby. Drugs don't make you do anything you don't want to do, and they don't give you anything that isn't there to begin with, all they do is let out what's really there. Don't forget, sweetheart, we saw you on camera, and we watched you with Rexie yesterday, remember? You saw yourself, and we saw it too, you like it when a big dog licks you and makes you come. A little smoke just eases your self-consciousness, lets out what's really you, that's all. A little smoke just lets the real Linda come out, it helps you admit what you really want, baby..." "Now you're starting to get the idea, sweetheart," Sally whispered, her hands sliding over the gasping girl's taut breasts. "Princie likes it when you talk to him, he'll be real good to you if you just give him some praise and encouragement, angel. Keep telling him how good it is, baby, speak..." The teenager's brain was a whirling storm of confusion and mortifying desire. Her pulse raced, her thoughts were a tangled snarl of horror and excitement. As much as Linda wanted to deny the redhead's words, she couldn't deny her pleasure, couldn't help but acknowledge the racing pulse in her renegade snatch. "Oooohh, Jesus, it's, that's good, that's really good, Prince, oh my god, go on baby, do it for me, don't stop good dog," Linda hissed through clenched teeth, "Aahh, oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," she moaned, feeling the orgasm building in her throbbing snatch, "do it now, Prince boy, mmmmmm, unnh, oooohhh, I can't stand it, big dog, I'm gonna come now, I'm gonna cream all over you...." The captive teenager began groaning aloud as the big Dane lowered his head, his slavering tongue stroking over her wholly open pussy. Linda felt like her crotch was being slowly dissolved by the animal's flickering tongue; it felt like slow motion explosions going off at her clit and blasting up her spine. The orgasm was so intense it seemed to short circuit her mind, leaving nothing but the mind blowing sensations of coming and coming while Denise and Sally stared as Prince's incredible tongue slithered over her pulsating snatch. Back and belly muscles rock hard, thighs and calves cramping, the moaning blonde stood rigid and quivering in front of the mirror while the massive Harlequin continued lapping and slavering at her melting bronze bushed cunt. The come seemed to last forever, leaving the shuddering teenager exhausted and gasping at her reflection in the mirror, a sweating and moaning blonde rolling her hips slowly under the big dog's exquisite licking. Linda was stunned and horrified when Denise and Sally allowed the big dog to continue lapping eagerly at her dripping, quivering snatch. Obviously excited by the smell and taste of the panting teenager's totally saturated pussy, the huge animal seemed determined to keep right on licking at her sticky snatch no matter how Linda reacted. The mortified teenager looked pleadingly toward her captors, only to find that the brunette and the redhead had started fondling each other as they watched the animal make her come. Sally and Denise were locked in a passionate kiss, the redhead massaging Denise's breasts while the brunette's hand was clamped over Sally's crotch, rubbing her snatch through the woman's tight shorts. The horrified blonde realized the women were getting more excited by the minute as they watched the big dog making her come. "No, oh god Sally, no, Denise, please," she wailed, shivering helplessly under the animal's incessant lapping, "Oh goddam, stop him, please big dog, Denise please make him let me go, please don't let him do that anymore, aaahhhh, I can't do stand for you to let him do it any more, please give me a break, oh god, help...." There was no way the frenzied girl could escape the stubborn animal licking eagerly at her crotch; Linda was ready to collapse, she lay writhing in the chair, head hanging, tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. Sensing that the horror-stricken blonde had lost all will to resist, the big dog gave a contented rumbling growl and changed to a slow motion washing of the teenager's bare pussy, his tongue languidly flicking between her delicate inner lips and sliding over her exposed clitoris. Linda was moaning aloud and writhing before the mirror, loins throbbing as her snatch warmed again to the dog's incessant licking. Her thoughts were racing and her brain screamed in panic even while she felt her pussy responding automatically to the exquisite torture of the big dog's velvet tongue. Sally and Denise undressed each other slowly as they watched the animal lapping the captive teenager into a helpless frenzy. Linda stared in panic-stricken horror as the redhead tossed Denise's bra aside and bent to lick the brunette's nipples. Denise rolled the redhead's panties down over her hips and began delicately fingering Sally's clitoris while the woman thrust against her probing fingers. Linda groaned with mortification as Denise caught her watching them in the mirror and laughed in delight. Powerless to escape the animal blowjob, feeling about to faint in unbearable ecstasy, Linda writhed desperately against the chair, hanging onto the round frame, panting for breath as waves of mounting ecstasy flooded up from her dripping snatch. Even as her thoughts clamored with fear and mortification, her hips were rolling mechanically back and forth under Prince's lingering ceaseless licking, intensifying the gratification of each slow stroke. "Look, Sally," the brunette whispered, "pretty Linda's gonna watch us come while she comes. And she's going to come again in about a minute, see, she's starting to get off again on the big dog's tongue, aren't you, angel?" Despite her resolve not to let the brunette and redhead watch her get pleasure from the incredible sensation, Linda felt her drool wet ass tighten with every flick of the scalding dog tongue over her lips. The teenager whimpered in despair as she saw herself in the mirror actually stretching her legs wider for the Harlequin, straining with the tendons on each side of her snatch stretched like cables from the pale edges of her bush to the tan skin of her inner thighs. Gasping, the panicked blonde slid into a red haze of desire as mindless crotch responses overwhelmed her; Linda suddenly realized she was babbling encouragement to the dog as she got closer and closer to another volcanic come. "Jesus, yes oh yes, big dog," she murmured helplessly, "I can handle it all now, please go ahead and do it some more for me, good boy." Her round tits heaved with her panting and her thighs and calves pulsed as she trembled and twitched, starting to come again on the interminable licking. "Oooohh, aahhhh, that's good big dog, that's so good, Prince, go on baby, do it to Linda now, don't stop good dog. Aahh, oh Sally, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," she panted, feeling the second redhot orgasm building in her throbbing snatch, "please do it now, Prince, mmmmmm, unnh, oooohhh god Denise, don't stop him now, I've gotta have more now big dog, help me Sally, oh please, help me Denise, I'm gonna come all over this fucker...." Twisting and writhing, the sweat drenched blonde moaned incoherently to the huge Harlequin as her sanity dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating pussy. Prince growled deep in his throat as her spastic snatch pumped juices over his dripping tongue. Biting her lip to keep from screaming, the frenzied teenager stared at the panting brunette and the delighted redhead, her head rolling from side to side as her crotch exploded in waves of pounding orgasm. The excited Harlequin lathered warm slaver over her gaping snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue dancing maddeningly over the clamping muscles of her drool soaked cunt. The mewling blonde felt like she was drowning in tidal waves of surging come, one rush of explosive orgasm after another gushing from her steaming pussy straight up her spine to crash into her numbed brain. Denise and Sally fondled each other erotically as Linda writhed in mortified ecstasy under the animal's tongue. The redhead and the brunette were masturbating each other as they watched the teenager twist and shudder, each woman slowly fingering deliberately at each other's spread pussy while the huge dog lapped at the helpless blonde's crotch. Linda moaned in horror as Denise dropped to her knees and began licking the redhead's clitoris while Sally stared into the blonde's eyes and winked, giggling with delight. Twitching and shuddering, Linda whined feebly and panted urgently for breath as Prince lapped and slobbered at her saturated crotch. As the incredible shuddering spasms shook her bobbing jugs, she realized with horror that Sally and Denise refused to make the big dog back off and the velvet tongue was still there. As the unrelenting doggie lick job got her hotter and hotter, the desperate, squirming blonde knew she was actually going to start screaming out loud if the giant dog made her come again. "Prince, please please get away from me, that's enough, you've got to stop that," she implored, "aaahhhh, Jesus, I can't stand that, you're making me crazy, Denise please make him cut it out..." The teenager screamed in terror as the women suddenly broke off their lesbian play and stepped on each side of her, holding her wrists against the chair frame, pinning her in place for more of the animal licking. The women held her writhing in place under the dog's tongue, ignoring her desperate begging, and the huge Harlequin never even noticed the blonde teen's tearful pleading, his wide tongue still stroking maddeningly against her twitching clit. "God, god, please please stop him, I can't stand it, that's too intense, Sally you're driving me crazy with it," she gasped, "ooohh, no, you're killing me, Prince, you sonofabitch, that's all I can stand right now. Please please please Denise get him away, aahhhhh, Jesus..."she wailed shrilly. Linda was stunned and horrified when Prince just kept on lapping eagerly at her dripping, quivering snatch. Obviously delighted by the taste of the panting teenager's saturated pussy and excited by the brunette's hand on his cock, the huge Dane seemed determined to keep right on licking no matter how Linda reacted now. As the shaking blonde cautiously tried to shift her ass further back on the chair, Denise and Sally suddenly pulled up wide Velcro straps attached to the chair frame and wrapped them over her wrists, anchoring the girl's arms in place. The women abruptly moved down and clamped their hands over Linda's knees; the brunette and the redhead easily shoved her thighs farther apart, holding her snatch wide open and keeping her hips pinned inescapably at the edge of the chair. Linda whined desperately to the watching brunette as the big dog continued lathering at her dripping snatch; her gaze locked on Denise's face, eyes pleading for relief from the mind-blowing animal lapping between her legs. The sweating blonde moaned in disbelief when the smiling redhead picked up the teenager's lace panties with one hand without ever letting go of the helpless teenager's knee, and stretched up to wipe away the sweat trickling down the girl's forehead. Linda sobbed and struggled desperately against the straps as the huge Harlequin lowered his head over her snatch again. Twisting and writhing on the chair, the sweat drenched blonde moaned incoherently to the big dog as her sanity dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating pussy. Prince growled deep in his throat as her spastic snatch pumped juices over his dripping tongue. Every time she looked up from the animal lapping at her snatch, Linda's eyes locked on mirror in front of her, watching herself tied in place for the big dog's deliberate licking. Gritting her teeth to keep from screaming aloud, the frenzied teenager rolled futilely against the chair cushion, her head rolling from side to side as her crotch exploded in waves of pounding orgasm. The excited Great Dane lathered warm slaver all over her gaping snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue dancing maddeningly over the clamping ring muscle of her drool soaked ass. The mewling blonde felt like she was drowning in tidal waves of surging come, one rush of explosive orgasm after another gushing from her steaming pussy straight up her spine to crash into her numbed brain. Twitching, shuddering, Linda whined feebly and panted for breath as Prince lapped and slobbered over her saturated crotch. As the incredible shuddering spasms shook her bobbing jugs, she realized with horror that the huge animal still refused to back off and the enthusiastic velvet tongue was still there. Muffled cries and groans turned into a constant nasal moaning as the hysterical teenager thrashed helplessly on the chair with the eager Prince crouched between her thighs. "MMmmmmmmmmm, unnnhhhhhhhh, nnnnnnnno!" she shrilled through the clenched teeth, "nnnnoooo, dnnnt, aaaahhhhhh, ssttp ut, pplllzzz, unnnnhhhhhmmmmmmmm!" Her muffled pleading and frenzied moans seemed to always encourage the big dog, who immediately burst into delighted licking at her spasming crotch. Linda's mind dissolved into a red cloud of orgasm and squirming desire as the dog's inescapable tongue probed between her exquisitely sensitive lips and slid up inside her dripping cunt. Tears slid down her face and dripped from her throbbing nipples as the frantic squirming teenager started on another mind boggling orgasm. Crying and whining in horrified ecstasy, she found herself now straining toward the panting Harlequin, pressing her knees against the women's grip as the dog snuffled and drooled over her avid bronze bushed pussy; she was frantic with mortification and shame as she watched herself in the mirror, heaving forward, thrusting her snatch toward the animal's steady tonguing. The frantic blonde had forgotten all about her watching captors until she heard the redhead and the brunette applauding from beside her; she gave a muffled shriek of anguish as she realized the women had been watching every minute of her writhing orgasms with the eager animal. The helpless teenager gave a strangled moan of dismay when the redhead's voice whispered in her left ear. "That's right, baby, give it up for the big dog," Sally said with a laugh, "you just keep creaming real pretty for our big boy's tongue, that's a good girl. Come hard, angel, you look just fine doing that with him." "Look at her, Sal, the little bitch is dying for it," Denise exclaimed in delight, "I told you she's a natural, look at her, she's loving it, he's got her half crazy already." The mortified blonde sobbed in humiliation as the brunette chuckled and added, "Good boy, Princie, you're a good good dog; make Linda happy, good boy, lick her good, that's a good dog. Lick the pussy, Prince, that's my good boy." Limp as a dishrag and shivering uncontrollably, Linda groaned and giggled uncontrollably to the watching women, wriggling and heaving her snatch at the eager animal crouched slavering between her thighs. Alternately begging, screaming and laughing hysterically, she gripped the chair frame with both hands and stared in fascinated horror into the huge mirror, knowing the women were watching as she spread her thighs wide to hold her dripping lips apart, exposing her throbbing and demanding clit to Prince's velvet tongue. Linda twisted and wriggled frantically between the redhead woman and the giggling brunette, who held her pinned solidly in place while the Harlequin's libidinous tongue washed over her open snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over her clit like a velvet ribbon. Even as she pleaded with the women and the slavering animal, Linda felt excruciating gratification under the dog's tireless licking and delicate tongue, remembered fondling and stroking his ears earlier as he exquisitely lapped her dissolving snatch. The graphic memory of her first night the van, her frenzied screaming muffled by a velvet gag, made goosebumps stand out on her shaking breasts and her nipples throbbed into swollen hard erection. "Aaahhhh, please, Sally, Prince, no more, please no," Linda sobbed, shivers racing over her belly and up across her shaking tits, "I can't stand it, you can't just let him keep doing it to me." "Please please don't let him do that to me any more, Denise," the shattered blonde screamed hysterically, "it's too much, ooohhhh, no, aaahhhhh..." Closing her eyes, the overwhelmed girl again began slowly twitching her hips from side to side, swiveling her rhythmically clamping ass in circles, sliding the flickering dog tongue around her dripping pussy. As Prince lapped zealously at her bronze-curled bush, Linda gasped and giggled as Sally reached over to spread her lips with one hand while Denise stroked the Harlequin's head and neck. Responding to the brunette's encouragement, the excited dog extended his maneuvers, licking up across her bush onto her twitching belly and down to her thighs, washing her entire crotch. "Mmmmmmm, oh my God, that's good big dog," Linda whispered huskily as the brunette scratched Prince affectionately behind the ears, "I hate to confess, Sally, but it's so good, Prince, go on baby, do it to Linda real nice, don't stop good dog. Aahh, oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes." Leaning forward in the chair, Linda stared into the mirror, moaning softly each time the warm tongue tip lapped over her clit, while Denise patted and massaged the slavering Harlequin's neck and shoulders. Gasping, Linda arched in the chair, lifting her drool glistening slit to the dog's rasping tongue; Prince instantly shoved his muzzle deep between her spread thighs and began working at her snatch. The big dog gave a fervent bark and diligently started licking rapidly at her dripping snatch; the captive blonde moaned in ecstasy as she felt the slippery animal tongue snaking deep into her spread lips and into her dissolving snatch. Twitching, shuddering, Linda groaned feebly and panted desperately for breath as Prince panted and lapped over her saturated crotch. Collapsing into sexual frenzy, the delirious blonde writhed and shivered enraptured on the rhythmic doggie licking while the Harlequin slavered and whined with delight between her legs. Twisting and writhing in ecstasy under the panting animal, the sweat drenched blonde shrieked incoherently to the huge Harlequin as her mind dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating twat. "Oh god, lick me hard, good dog," she howled hysterically, thrusting her hips and jamming the Harlequin's furry snout against her clitoris, "come on now, Prince, do it hard good boy, lick Linda, please lick Linda real hard." "Oooohh, Jesus, that's terrific, don't stop now Prince, go on baby, lick hard, make him do it all to me, Sally, please make him do me, oh lick Linda real hard good dog," Linda shrieked through gritted teeth, "aaahhh, oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes, lick me for Denise, lover dog." Feeling the approaching orgasm surging in her dripping snatch, the squirming blonde screamed "Do it now, Prince, mmmmm, lick me now now now, unnh, oohhh god Sally oh my god help me, lick hard, lick me real hard, I can't stand it Denise please oh please, Jesus yes big dog, I'm gonna cream all over you...." "Aaahhhh, please, Prince, do it now, please don't ever stop," she implored, shivers rolling over her belly and up over her stiff nippled tits, "please don't stop now, good boy, I'll keep doing this with you forever, sweetheart, please please don't stop doing that to me, it's too much, ooohhhh, aaahhhhh!" Linda choked off as the thunderous orgasm roared up her spine; Sally sensually rubbed her aching pink nipples as the teenager's lean tanned body heaved and shuddered under the big dog's unflagging licking. The girl screamed deep in her throat, over and over again as the dog lapped frantically at her spasming pussy; shaking and sobbing, the creaming blonde-haired captive kept bucking and thrusting at the whining Harlequin's muzzle, writhing in waves of volcanic come while she twisted and jerked under his hot tongue. She was ready to start screaming again when Sally tapped the big dog lightly on his dripping muzzle and said, "Back off, Prince, off good boy. Linda feels good now, big boy, back off." The Harlequin instantly pulled his nose from between Linda's legs and sat panting between her ankles; Denise and Sally unfastened the wrist straps and hauled the weak-kneed blonde to her feet, swaying dizzily between them as she shivered and moaned incoherently, reaching pleadingly toward the motionless animal for a little more. Linda hung gasping and groaning in front of the mirror, still delirious with the passion of her shocking, mind- shattering animal orgasms. Denise helped the quivering blonde over to the bed while Sally let Prince out of the room and quickly stowed the chair back in the closet; the captive teenager fainted in shivering ecstasy and the redhead and brunette quietly walked out and locked her in her room. Linda woke up late that afternoon exhausted and haggard, stunned by the memory of watching her sickening behavior in the mirror and her second taste of complete dominance by Sally and Denise. The brunette and the redhead didn't say a word about her morning's performance when they brought the subdued girl downstairs for lunch. Linda was so frightened to encourage them referring to her morning session that she reluctantly accepted Sally's command to return to the kennels for another lesson in masturbating the big dogs. The pretty blonde was overwhelmed with relief at being able to escape more cross-examination and just fondle the animals, and made a decision to acquiesce to working the dogs over to keep the women from coming up with other ideas. Linda found her second trip to the kennel was nowhere near as horrendous as her memory of the first day; she walked submissively on her leash with Sally and Denise, and sat by the dog pens before either woman could say a word. Denise produced another joint, lit it and then handed it to the waiting blonde; the redhead and the brunette watched while the girl sucked down the thick smoke, holding her breath as she'd been taught. Sally rewarded the girl's obedience by letting her off the leash while the dogs swarmed around her, and Linda found it was easier to jack off the excited animals when she was stoned and had more freedom to move. Denise handed Linda the Kama Sutra bottle without a word, and the teenager oiled her hands and caressed the dogs' cocks dutifully, one after another for hours while the redhead and brunette watched and gave her detailed instructions. The submissive runaway tried to keep her concentration on the big dogs while Sally and Denise oiled her, fondled her breasts, and stroked maddeningly between her legs, keeping the helpless teenager shuddering at the edge of orgasm as she masturbated the whining animals. Linda became more accustomed to jacking off whining animals by dinnertime, and learned not to flinch when they yowled and shot hot come across the kennel floor. Sally washed the splashes of sticky dog come off the floor while Denise led Linda back to the house for dinner, and the women let the naked girl sunbathe and splash in the pool afterward. After a little relaxation, Sally whistled and pointed toward the kennel, and Linda paced obediently back to the waiting animals. The blonde was dumbfounded by the dogs' constant erections and their enthusiastic response to her forced but increasingly stimulated fondling; the animals kept on howling and creaming after hours of skillful masturbation while Denise and Sally kept Linda writhing under their hands. The shattered runaway thought maybe she could tire out the big dogs, and spent the evening trying to wear out the animals before she collapsed herself; the eager dogs came repeatedly in her hands and Linda had multiple orgasms from the women's constant erotic manipulation. When Sally and Denise took the teenager back to the house, Linda was covered in sweat, dog hair and sticky animal semen, and the women sent her upstairs immediately to shower when she got inside. Linda wasn't surprised when the brunette and the redhead led her into the living room that evening after dinner. She settled into her place on the couch as Denise sat the tray of treats on the coffee table, while Sally slipped the training tape into the cassette player. "We'll do a quick review of your earlier lesson, angel," the redhead said as she picked up the remote control, "when Princie licks your sweet pussy and makes you happy; we wouldn't want you to forget how good you cream for the big dog, after all. After we run through your come skills, we'll move on to the kennel tape and Deni will help you recite your handling techniques, baby." Sally thumbed the remote as Linda nodded obediently, handed the blonde a bone as the screen lit up to and said softly, "Stay, angel." "Stay means," Linda answered immediately, "stay means I stay right where you want me and wait for what happens next, Deni." The blonde's eyes widened and she gave a sudden shiver as Denise slowly kissed up her shoulder and neck and began licking softly into her ear. "Very good, angel, you remember very well," Sally said approvingly, clicking the remote to a new scene, showing her first reluctant undressing, when she got her collar and tag. The redhead handed the girl another milk bone, "Strip, good girl." "Strip," the teenager responded, washing down the cookie with a sip of milk, "strip means I should take off all my clothes for you, Sally." "That's right, baby, and you're getting more relaxed about it each day," Denise whispered, "remember, you only get dressed so you'll have something to take off." Linda picked up another cookie as the brunette added, "Still, good girl." "Still means I should wait to be told what to do, Sally," Linda answered while Denise licked back down her neck, "I'm to wait and not move till it's time for me to do something else." "Good, angel, that's right," Sally replied as Denise gently fondled Linda's nipples, "You're already learning when to move, because you like what you're doing and what happens when you act right." She flicked the tape to a new scene and continued, "Spread, baby." "Spread," Linda replied, watching herself on the screen, "spread means I need to spread my legs for someone to lick me, Sally." "That's right, baby," Sally responded, as the Shepherd on the screen lapped between Linda's legs. "Now try this one," the redhead continued, "Watch, good girl." "Watch means I get to watch what the pretty boy does to make me happy." the teenager replied, while Denise continued rubbing her nipples. "That's good, baby, now you've got it right," Sally said with a smile, "now do this one: pet, good girl." "Pet," Linda whispered, "means I get to pet the dog while he makes me happy." The blonde stared at herself rubbing the Shepherd's ears and neck as he slavered at her bronze bushed pussy. "You're doing just fine, baby," the redhead said as Denise began licking Linda's erect nipples, "You know how well the pretty boys respond when you show them some affection. Now this one, angel: speak, good girl." "Speak," Linda answered with a shiver, as Denise reached between her thighs and began slowly fondling her slit, "speak means I get to tell the pretty boy how much I like it while he makes me happy." "That's wonderful, angel, you know all those commands perfectly," Sally said as Denise slid off the couch to kneel between the blonde's legs, "Now you lean back and Deni will make you happy while we watch you in the kennel." Linda leaned back and stared at the screen as Denise moved in between her knees, kissing her way slowly around the girl's blonde pubic curls. The teenager stared as the scene switched to her performance in the kennels; she realized there must be several different cameras, since the view shifted from wide angle shots to close ups as Denise and Sally moved her into position with the big dogs. It was hard to stay focused on the screen with Denise's soft kisses warming her snatch, and Linda was startled when Sally said, "Pay attention, good girl, you're learning to jack off the big dogs, remember?" The blonde snapped to concentration as the tape showed the brunette sliding Linda's hands over the Shepherd's cock. She gave a low moan of excitement as Denise's lips brushed across her slit and Sally said, "Now tell me this one, baby: feel, good girl." "Feel," Linda answered with a gasp, "feel means I should play with the pretty boy's cock and balls while he makes a hardon for me, Sally." The teenager shivered in mortified arousal as Denise licked delicately at her slit, while the screen showed the brunette sliding Linda's fingers deliberately over the animal's stiffening dick. The redhead sat close to Linda and began softly caressing the girl's nipples while the brunette lapped slowly at her dripping snatch. The helpless runaway shivered under their nonchalant handling as the tape wound on, watching the screen showing her jacking off the whining Harlequin in shamed excitement; Linda found that she couldn't look away when the Dane began lapping at his cock. Sally leaned down and began kissing the blonde's erect nipples, her tongue washing softly over the sensitive tips. The teenager gasped for breath as she watched the huge animal spurting bolts of sticky semen across the kennel; she didn't realize she was thrusting her hips against Denise's tongue in time with the big dog's orgasm until the brunette gave a quiet chuckle between her legs. "Oh, that's pretty good, baby," the brunette whispered softly into the girl's bronze bush, "you'd like to be coming with him, wouldn't you? Don't try to deny it, Linda, I can feel you humping my tongue already. Well, not quite yet, good girl, you have to wait a little longer; I'll let you come at the end of this lesson, sweetheart, don't worry." Sally lifted her mouth off the girl's breast long enough to say, "And now the last new command, angel. Tell me about this one, Linda: stroke, good girl." "Stroke," the blonde moaned as Denise's tongue worked into her spread and dripping pussy, "stroke means I should pump the big dog's dick, Sally, and keep doing it until he comes for me." "That's right, baby, you've done them all real good, you know your commands very well," the redhead replied, "and now it's time that you learned we can use them in different ways." Sally swung her feet up onto the couch and shifted around to kneel facing Linda; the redhead reached down and pulled the girl's right hand over between her spread knees. Linda writhed against the couch as Denise's tongue centered on her clit, washing exquisitely in slow circles over the throbbing bud. The teenager couldn't resist as Sally began sliding her hand higher between her open thighs, toward the woman's brick-red bush. She leaned forward and stared into the blonde's eyes as she whispered, "Now feel, good girl, feel." Linda gave a moan of mortified arousal as Sally moved her hand the last few inches to the redhead's rust- curled bush. She felt sudden warm dampness under her fingers and realized with shock that Sally was already wet, her crotch dripping and oozing slowly down her thighs. The teenager swallowed hard and closed her eyes as she felt the first damp curl touch her fingers. The redhead stopped and lifted her hand, leaving the girl's fingertips at the edge of her saturated slit. Linda gave a gasp of rapture as the brunette began softly sucking her clitoris, sending pulses of sexual lightning up her spine. "You need to open your eyes, Linda," Sally commanded softly, "I want you to move your hand by yourself, and I want you to see it while you do it, angel. Now watch and feel, good girl." The blonde gave a strangled moan of horrified desire as she obediently slid her hand slowly onto Sally's wet snatch; the woman's saturated curls dripped under her touch and her hand soaked as her fingers parted the redhead's slippery lips. The shivering blonde couldn't look away when Sally cupped her hand over Linda's and began gently fondling herself with the girl's fingers. She stared in shamed fascination while the redhead pressed her fingers to spread her hot slit wide, sliding the girl's fingertips slowly over her clit. At Linda's feet, Denise cupped her hands under the blonde's knees and lifted them up onto her shoulders, tipping the girl further back against the couch with her thighs wrapped around the brunette's neck. The overwhelmed teenager automatically crossed her ankles over Denise's back, pulling the woman's open mouth tight against her throbbing pussy. Linda shivered in ecstasy as the brunette's lips and tongue washed over her melting snatch, keeping her quivering on the edge of orgasm while she fondled the redhead's spread slit. Sally released Linda's right hand and pulled the girl's left hand down onto Denise's head; she smiled as she spread the blonde's fingers over the brunette's curls and rubbed gently. "Now pet pretty Denise while she makes you happy, angel," the redhead whispered, "let Deni know you appreciate having her lick your sweet pussy, Linda. Pet, good girl." With a moan of complete surrender, Linda curled her fingers in Denise's hair and began petting the slavering brunette, while she continued fondling Sally's spread pussy. The brunette gave a muffled groan of satisfaction when Linda cupped her hand over the back of Denise's neck, rolling the woman's head gently, guiding her tongue into exquisite position against the overwhelmed girl's demanding clitoris. Sally leaned forward and kissed Linda passionately, slipping her tongue deep into the blonde's mouth while Linda writhed under Denise's expert licking. The redhead pulled back and slowly straightened up as kissed her way over the girl's cheek and slid her tongue into Linda's ear; she rose up higher, lifting her breasts to the panting blonde's lips. "There's just one more left, Linda," the redhead said, reaching down to slip the blonde's fingers deep into her dripping slit, "now it's time for you to learn to jack Sally off, baby. Stroke, good girl, stroke." The teenager moaned with mortified satisfaction as she began rhythmically sliding her fingers into the redhead's hot snatch; Sally leaned forward, pressing her firm breast against the gasping blonde's open mouth. Linda responded instantly when she felt the woman's perfumed tit at her lips, kissing and sucking the redhead's areola, moaning as her tongue flicked over Sally's erect nipple. Linda clamped her hand over Denise's neck, pulling the brunette's open mouth against her spread pussy while she jacked off the panting redhead. The writhing teenager felt ready to faint when Sally gave the final command. "I want you to recite all the command words now, angel," the redhead whispered hoarsely, "repeat them one after the other for us, baby. Deni will come while she licks your wet pussy, you can come while she sucks your clit, and I'll come while you jack me off. You say the words for us, Linda, and we'll all come together. Now speak, good girl, speak." "Stay," the blonde moaned around the redhead's stiff nipple, "stay, strip, still... ummhh, ahhhh..." she broke into gasping moans as Denise's tongue washed over her spread lips and thrust up into her steaming pussy, "ahhh, still, spread, watch, speak, ohhh Jesus..." Sally rocked her hips against the squirming blonde's hand as she rubbed Linda's nipples, grinding her clit into the girl's palm, jamming the blonde's fingers rhythmically deep into her gushing rust-curled slit; Denise was moaning in orgasmic delight against the teenager's pulsing clitoris, her muffled groans driving the girl to ecstatic creaming as Linda chanted her commands around Sally's hard nipples. "Stay, strip, still, spread, ohhh yes, my god, watch, speak, pet," the shuddering blonde moaned, Sally's erect nipple still touching her lips. "Ohhh please, Deni, make me come, please, aahhhh, speak, pet, feel, stroke... I know them all, Sally, can I come now, can I please come now... stay, strip, still, spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke... come with me, Sally, come for me, please... stay, strip, still, spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke...stay, strip, still, spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke... ooohhh fuck, we're coming, we're all coming now... stay, strip, still, spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke...yes, yes, yes, ohhhh so good, so good, yes... stay, strip, still, spread, watch, speak, pet, feel, stroke..." Continued in chapter 6... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 59