The Dog and The Mistress

Emily kidnaps the woman who her husband was cheating on with for the past 2 years.

Emily, a curvaceous 25-year-old with long dark hair and full lips, stood in the basement of her suburban home, heart pounding with a mix of rage and dark excitement. Her husband Mark, 34, had left for the office an hour ago, kissing her goodbye like nothing was wrong. But Emily knew everything. She knew about Sarah, his 28-year-old office mistress—the tight-bodied blonde he’d been fucking for months while complaining that Emily was “too much” for him in bed lately.

Today, that changed.

Emily descended the hidden stairs and unlocked the concealed door at the far end of the basement. It swung open with a soft click, revealing her secret room: dimly lit, soundproofed, with a large sturdy bed bolted to the floor. A massive Great Dane named Max was tied securely to the tall, reinforced bedpost with a heavy chain, his muscular body tense and alert. The dog’s sheath was already partially exposed, thick and pink, as he shifted restlessly.

In the center of the room, suspended vertically from a ceiling pulley system, hung Sarah. Her wrists were bound tightly above her head, arms stretched high, toes barely scraping the floor. She faced away from Max, her naked body trembling—pert breasts heaving, smooth ass clenching in fear. Her blonde hair stuck to her sweat-dampened face. She was not gagged.

“What the fuck is this?!” Sarah gasped, her voice cracking as she twisted uselessly in the restraints. “Emily? Let me down! Mark will kill you if he finds out about this!”

Emily stepped closer, circling the hanging woman slowly, her own short silk robe slipping open to reveal she wore nothing underneath. She smiled coldly.

“Oh Sarah… Mark won’t find out. Not until I decide he does. You’ve been sucking my husband’s cock for months, haven’t you? Telling him how much better you are than his boring little wife?” Emily’s hand trailed down Sarah’s side, squeezing one of her breasts hard enough to make her whimper. “Well, today you’re going to watch what a real woman does when she’s not satisfied.”

Sarah’s eyes widened in panic as she heard the low whine from behind her. “What… what is that? Is that a dog?! Oh God, please no—let me go! I’ll stop seeing Mark, I swear!”

Emily laughed softly, a dark, aroused sound. She moved to Max, kneeling beside the huge dog and stroking his powerful flanks. Max’s tail thumped once, his massive cock starting to emerge further from its sheath—thick, veiny, and far bigger than anything Mark could offer.

“Shhh, baby,” Emily cooed to the dog, her voice turning husky. “Mommy’s going to take care of you today. That worthless husband of mine can’t fuck me properly anymore… but you can, can’t you, Max?”

She leaned in and pressed a kiss to the side of Max’s muzzle before turning her attention lower. Her fingers wrapped around the emerging dog cock, stroking slowly, feeling it swell and harden in her grip. Max let out a deep, needy growl.

Sarah was breathing fast now, staring over her shoulder in horror. “You’re sick! Please, Emily… don’t do this. I’m begging you!”

Emily ignored her at first, lowering her head to Max. She parted her lips and took the thick, pointed tip of the Great Dane’s cock into her warm mouth, sucking greedily. Wet, obscene slurping sounds filled the room as she bobbed her head, taking more of the animal’s length, her tongue swirling around the throbbing shaft. Max’s hips jerked forward instinctively, but the chain held him in place.

“Mmmph… fuck, you’re already so much bigger than Mark,” Emily moaned around the dog cock, pulling off with a wet pop to speak. Strings of saliva connected her lips to the glistening red length. “You hear that, Sarah? This is what a real cock feels like. Thick. Hot. Ready to breed.”

She went back down, sucking harder, edging Max deliberately—bringing him close with fast strokes of her mouth and hand, then slowing down when his knot started to swell, denying him release. The dog panted heavily, powerful muscles rippling.

Sarah was crying now, twisting in her bonds. “Stop… please stop… I can’t watch this…”

Emily finally pulled off Max’s cock with a filthy smack, her chin shiny with drool. She stood up, letting her robe fall completely, and walked over to Sarah. She grabbed the hanging woman’s chin, forcing her to look at the massive, dripping dog cock.

“You’re going to watch every second, slut. And when Max is done edging and finally knots me… maybe I’ll let him have a turn with you too.”

Emily smirked at Sarah’s horrified expression, then turned back to Max. The massive Great Dane was fully erect now, his red, veiny cock throbbing angrily in the air, dripping precum on the bed. She reached for a small measuring tape she kept on a nearby shelf and wrapped it around the thick shaft.

“Mmm, look at this, Sarah,” Emily purred, holding the tape up proudly. “Eight and a half inches of pure dog cock on the shaft alone… and this fat knot? Three full inches thick. That’s what a real stud brings to the table.” She gave the knot a gentle squeeze, making Max hump forward with a deep, frustrated growl. “Mark could never compete with this. No wonder he can’t satisfy me anymore.”

Sarah’s face twisted in utter disgust, her body jerking violently in the hanging restraints. “You’re fucking disgusting! That’s an animal! How can you even touch that thing?! Let me go, you crazy bitch!”

Emily laughed, low and throaty, clearly aroused by the other woman’s revulsion. “Disgusting? This is power, Sarah. This is what I deserve.” She dropped the tape and pressed her full, heavy breasts together around Max’s massive cock, trapping the hot, slick length between them. The dog’s hips bucked instinctively as she started sliding her soft tits up and down his shaft.

“Ohhh fuck yes, baby,” Emily moaned loudly, her voice dripping with lust. “Feel how warm Mommy’s tits are? This big doggy cock fits so perfectly between them.” She squeezed tighter, her nipples hard against the veiny surface as she worked her breasts faster, titfucking the Great Dane with eager, filthy movements. Precum smeared all over her cleavage, making everything wet and slippery.

Max panted heavily, his powerful body straining against the chain, tongue lolling as he thrust between her soft mounds.

Emily leaned her head down, extending her tongue to lick greedily at the pointed, leaking tip every time it emerged from between her tits. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive head, tasting the salty, musky precum, then sucked just the tip into her mouth while continuing to stroke him with her breasts.

“Mmmph… so fucking good,” she gasped, pulling off for a moment, strings of saliva and precum connecting her lips to his cock. “You like that, don’t you Max? My warm, slutty tits and my tongue worshipping this superior dog dick. Mark’s tiny prick never got this kind of treatment.”

Sarah was openly sobbing now, turning her head away as much as she could. “Please stop… I feel sick. You’re actually enjoying this… with a dog? You’re deranged!”

Emily only grinned wider, speeding up her titfuck while licking and sucking the tip with renewed hunger. She edged Max expertly—bringing him right to the brink with fast, tight strokes of her breasts and swirling tongue, then slowing down just as his knot started swelling even bigger, denying the release he desperately needed.

The room is filled with wet, obscene sounds: the slick sliding of cock between tits, Emily’s eager moans and dirty whispers, Max’s heavy panting and occasional growls.

“You’re next, Sarah,” Emily teased between licks, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent. “Once I’m done letting Max stretch and breed me like a proper bitch… maybe I’ll lower you down and let him use that tight little body of yours too.”

Emily’s eyes were glazed with lust as she finally released Max’s throbbing cock from between her slick tits. The massive Great Dane was rock-hard, his eight-and-a-half-inch shaft pulsing angrily, the thick three-inch knot already starting to swell at the base. She stood up, breathing heavily, and unclipped the chain just enough to guide him onto the large bed. Max obeyed, lying on his back, his powerful hind legs spread as his massive red cock pointed straight up like a weapon.

“Look at him, Sarah,” Emily whispered huskily. “So strong. So ready.”

She climbed onto the bed and straddled the huge dog cowgirl style, her dripping pussy hovering just above that pointed tip. Sarah stared in horrified fascination, unable to look away.

“No… Emily, don’t—please!” Sarah begged, her voice shaking.

Emily lowered herself slowly. The thick tip stretched her entrance, forcing a sharp cry from her throat as she sank down.

“Ahhh! Fuck… it’s so big!” she gasped, tears immediately springing to her eyes. Inch after thick inch disappeared inside her as she worked herself down, her walls stretching painfully around the canine cock. “Oh god, it hurts… but it feels so fucking good!”

She bottomed out with a broken moan, the knot pressing firmly against her pussy lips. Tears rolled down her cheeks from the intense mix of pain and overwhelming pleasure as she began to ride him, rolling her hips in deep, desperate circles.

“Yes, Max! Fuck… you’re so much stronger than my pathetic husband!” Emily cried out, her voice raw and dripping with lust. “That stamina of yours… god, you never get tired, do you baby? Pound Mommy’s tight cunt with that powerful dog dick!”

She bounced harder, her full breasts jiggling with every movement, hands braced on Max’s muscular chest. The dog’s hips thrust up instinctively, driving his cock deeper with raw animal power.

“Mmmph—your strength is incredible,” she moaned loudly, sexy and breathless. “So powerful… filling me up like Mark never could. I wish I could do this naturally, just let you mount me like a proper bitch and breed me whenever you want… but that weak-ass husband ruined everything. So I have to use this worthless slut instead.”

Sarah’s breathing had changed. Despite her disgust, a treacherous heat was building between her legs as she watched Emily ride the massive dog. Emily’s moans—deep, filthy, and shamelessly erotic—were affecting her more than she wanted to admit. Her nipples hardened, and an unwanted wetness started to slick her thighs. She tried to squeeze her legs together, rubbing her clit desperately against her own thigh, but suspended as she was, with her toes barely touching the floor, she couldn’t get any real friction. A frustrated whimper escaped her lips.

Emily noticed and laughed through her moans, riding Max faster, the wet squelching sounds loud and obscene.

“Hear that, Sarah? My moans turning you on, you little whore? You’re getting wet watching me fuck this superior dog cock, aren’t you?” She ground down hard, crying out in pleasure-pain as the knot stretched her even more. “Fuck, Max! You’re so strong… keep thrusting up like that! Breed Mommy’s pussy with that fat knot! I’m gonna cum so hard on you, baby!”

Tears streamed down Emily’s face as she rode him wildly, lost in ecstasy, her body trembling on the edge of release.

Emily rode Max with abandon, her hips slamming down repeatedly onto the massive canine cock. The Great Dane’s powerful hindquarters bucked up to meet her, his hips thrusting with raw, instinctive force that drove his thick shaft even deeper.

Sarah’s eyes widened despite herself. She was impressed—horrified, but genuinely impressed—by how actively Max’s hips moved, matching Emily’s rhythm with surprising power and coordination for an animal. The way his muscular body worked beneath the woman, driving upward with relentless energy… it was primal.

“This is wrong, Emily!” Sarah shouted, trying to keep her voice firm even as her thighs pressed together uselessly. “You’re fucking a dog in your own basement while your husband is at work. This is sick! Let me go!”

Internally, though, Sarah was reeling. A shameful heat pulsed between her legs as she watched, and she hated herself for the unwanted arousal building inside her.

Emily threw her head back, moaning loudly as she ground down hard on the dog’s cock. “Ohhh fuck, Max! Yes, just like that—use those strong hips! God, your stamina is insane, baby. You last longer than any man or any other dog I’ve ever heard of. You’re such a powerful stud!”

She bounced faster, her pussy stretching obscenely around his length. “Mmmph—yes! I’ve been fucking this house dog ever since you started sneaking around with Mark, you know. Almost from the very beginning.” Emily’s voice was breathy and taunting between moans. “This big boy belongs to Mark. He got Max as a surprise for me right after we got married three years ago. While you were sucking my husband’s cock at the office, I was down here letting his own dog breed me like a proper bitch.”

Sarah looked shocked, her mouth falling open. “You’ve been doing this… for years? With your husband’s dog?!”

Emily didn’t answer with words at first. Her body tensed violently as her first orgasm hit her hard. She cried out, shaking on top of Max, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his thick cock. “Fuuuuck! Cumming on your big dog dick, baby!”

She kept riding through it, not slowing down. Minutes later, a second, even stronger orgasm ripped through her, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down her face as she sobbed and moaned filthily. “So strong… so deep! Fill Mommy up!”

Max finally thrust up hard, his knot swelling fully inside her as he came with a deep, guttural growl. Hot spurts of dog cum flooded Emily’s pussy, triggering her third orgasm. She screamed in ecstasy, grinding down on the massive knot, milking every drop from him while her body convulsed.

The knot locked them together tightly. Emily panted, collapsed forward onto Max’s chest, still impaled and twitching from aftershocks. The tie lasted… and lasted. Fifteen minutes passed. Then twenty. Sarah watched in growing terror as Emily remained stuck on the dog’s knot, the huge bulge clearly visible stretching her lower belly.

“Oh god… it’s still so big,” Emily moaned happily, gently rocking on the knot. “He always ties for a long time. That’s how I know he’s breeding me properly.”

Sarah’s face had gone pale with fear. “It’s been more than fifteen minutes… what the fuck? Let me down! Please, Emily—I don’t want any part of this!”

Emily just smiled lazily, still tied to her dog, and looked over at the hanging mistress with dark promise in her eyes.

The thick knot finally began to shrink after nearly twenty-five minutes. With a wet, obscene pop, it slipped free from Emily’s stretched pussy, releasing a flood of mixed cum that dripped down her thighs onto the bed. Emily moaned softly at the sensation, then crawled off Max on shaky legs, her body glistening with sweat.

She moved to the pulley system and slowly lowered Sarah until the blonde’s feet touched the floor. “Come on, slut. Walk,” Emily commanded, gripping Sarah’s hips and guiding her toward the bed where Max lay on his back, his massive red cock still hard and slick, twitching with renewed interest.

Sarah stumbled forward on trembling legs, eyes wide with terror. “No… Emily, please! I don’t want this! This is wrong—please don’t make me!”

Emily ignored her pleas at first. She adjusted the pulley again, tightening it so Sarah’s arms were stretched high once more, but now she was positioned directly over Max’s body, straddling him awkwardly with her feet on either side of his flanks. The massive Great Dane’s cock stood upright beneath her, the pointed tip brushing teasingly against her inner thigh.

Sarah was shaking, tears streaming down her face. “Please… I’m scared. It’s too big. Don’t do this to me!”

Emily stepped close behind her, pressing her naked body against Sarah’s back. One hand stroked Sarah’s side almost gently while the other reached down to steady Max’s throbbing shaft. “Shhh… it’s going to hurt the first time, Sarah. I won’t lie about that. But I promise I won’t let him knot you. Just the shaft. You’ll take it like a good girl.”

Her voice dropped, cold and angry. “You fucked my husband for months. You thought you could steal him from me? Now you’re going to learn what it feels like to be properly used.”

Sarah whimpered as Emily forced her to squat lower, knees bending until the hot, slick tip of Max’s cock pressed right against her tight entrance.

“Spread your legs a little more,” Emily ordered, slapping Sarah’s ass sharply. She gripped the base of the dog’s thick eight-and-a-half-inch shaft and slowly guided the pointed head into Sarah’s pussy.

“Ahhh! It’s too big—fuck!” Sarah cried out as the tip stretched her open. Emily kept pushing her down inch by inch, forcing the thick canine cock deeper into the hanging woman’s unwilling body.

“That’s it… take it,” Emily growled, her own arousal flaring as she watched. “Feel how hot and hard he is? Much better than Mark’s pathetic dick, isn’t it?”

Once several inches were buried inside Sarah, Emily held her in place. “Now, Max… hump those hips for me, boy,” she cooed to the dog, reaching down to encourage his movements. Max obeyed instinctively, thrusting his powerful hips upward in short, sharp humps, driving more of his cock into Sarah without being able to fully mount or knot her.

Sarah’s mouth fell open in a silent scream that turned into broken sobs and gasps as the dog fucked up into her. “Oh god… it hurts… please make it stop!”

Emily kept one hand on Sarah’s hip, controlling the depth, while the other stroked Max’s flank. “Good boy… fuck her with that strong cock. Show this homewrecker what real stamina feels like.”

Emily’s eyes darkened with wicked intent as she watched Sarah struggle on the thick dog cock. Instead of holding her steady, Emily suddenly reached down and wrapped her fingers firmly around the base of Max’s swelling knot. With a sharp tug, she pulled Sarah’s hips down harder, forcing several more inches of the massive shaft inside her.

“No—wait! You promised!” Sarah screamed, but it was too late.

Emily let go of Sarah completely, stepping back with a cruel smile. “I lied, slut. You deserve this.”

Max immediately took over. His powerful hind legs and hips began thrusting upward with brutal, animalistic force. The heavy *slap-slap-slap* of his hips meeting Sarah’s ass filled the room as he fucked her properly, driving his eight-and-a-half-inch cock deep into her pussy again and again. Each powerful upward thrust made Sarah’s full, perky breasts bounce wildly, jiggling obscenely in the air as her body was rocked helplessly in the restraints.

“Ahhh! Fuuuuck— it’s too deep!” Sarah cried out, her voice breaking.

Emily stood beside the bed, mesmerized. Her gaze roamed hungrily over Sarah’s toned body — the way her slim waist flared into those perfect hips, her bouncing tits, the way her pussy stretched obscenely around Max’s thick red cock. The sight made Emily’s own pussy throb with fresh arousal.

“God… look at you,” Emily murmured, almost in awe. “No wonder Mark couldn’t resist you. You’re fucking gorgeous. I’ve been so angry at him… but now I get it. If I were him, I would have cheated with you too. Hell… I’d cheat on him *with* you in a heartbeat.”

Sarah’s terrified sobs faltered at the unexpected words. Emily’s husky admission, mixed with the relentless pounding from Max, sent a confusing wave of comfort and heat through her body. The fear began to melt into something far more shameful — raw, unwanted pleasure.

Max’s hips never slowed. His powerful thrusts made Sarah’s breasts bounce even more dramatically, her nipples hard and flushed. The new angle and the sheer intensity finally broke her.

“I’m— oh my god— I’m cumming!” Sarah wailed. Her first orgasm hit her instantly, crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her pussy clenched violently around the dog’s cock, juices squirting down his shaft as her whole body shook in the restraints.

But Max kept going, hips pumping relentlessly. Emily watched with dark delight, stroking herself as Sarah came again… and again. The blonde’s moans turned into broken, continuous cries of pleasure, her head thrown back, tears of overwhelming ecstasy rolling down her cheeks while her tits bounced wildly with every thrust.

“Fuck… yes, Max! Fuck her good!” Emily encouraged, her voice thick with lust. “Look at her cumming all over your big dog cock. She’s such a natural bitch.”

Sarah came a third time, then a fourth — fast, shattering orgasms that left her gasping and trembling — yet Max still hadn’t cum. His powerful hips continued hammering upward, knot swelling dangerously close to her entrance, his thick cock pistoning in and out with tireless stamina.

Sarah could barely speak, lost in a haze of forced pleasure. “It’s… too much… I can’t stop cumming…”

Sarah’s broken cries gradually changed. The overwhelming pain-pleasure mix from Max’s relentless upward thrusts started to shift something deep inside her. Her body betrayed her completely.

“Yes… oh fuck…” she moaned, the words slipping out before she could stop them. Her hips began moving on their own, trying to match the powerful rhythm of the Great Dane’s hips. She rolled and pushed down desperately, chasing the intense sensation, but Max’s raw animal speed and power were too much. She couldn’t keep up. Every time she tried to grind down, his hips would slam up harder, driving his thick cock even deeper and making her perfect breasts bounce wildly.

“God… it feels so good now,” Sarah gasped, shame and excitement mixing in her voice. “I… I like it. Don’t stop—fuck me harder!”

Emily watched with hungry eyes, fingering herself slowly as Sarah surrendered to the massive dog cock.

Minutes dragged on—long, filthy minutes of wet slapping sounds and Sarah’s increasingly loud, shameless moans. Max’s powerful hips never tired, pounding her from below without mercy.

Then Emily noticed it: the tell-tale shuddering of Max’s thick shaft, the way his knot swelled aggressively at the base.

“Not yet, boy,” Emily growled possessively. She quickly stepped forward, grabbing the base of Max’s cock firmly with one hand while using the other to yank Sarah’s hips upward. The thick, glistening dog cock slipped free from Sarah’s dripping pussy with a wet pop, leaving the blonde hanging and whimpering at the sudden emptiness.

Emily dropped to her knees beside the bed, taking the massive, shuddering cock into her mouth in one hungry motion. She sucked hard and fast, bobbing her head, swirling her tongue around the pointed tip and veiny shaft while stroking the base with both hands.

“Mmmph—give it to Mommy,” she moaned around the throbbing length. “Cum down my throat, you big, strong stud.”

It only took a couple of intense minutes. Max’s hips jerked, and with a deep growl he exploded. Thick, hot ropes of dog cum blasted straight into Emily’s throat. She swallowed greedily, gulping down as much as she could, though some still leaked from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin.

Sarah, still suspended and panting, watched the entire thing with wide, excited eyes. Her pussy clenched visibly, dripping down her thighs.

“Can… can I have some?” Sarah asked breathlessly, her voice eager and almost shy. “Please, Emily… can we swap the cum? I want to taste it from your mouth.”

Emily pulled off Max’s spent cock with a wet pop, strings of cum and saliva connecting her lips to the tip. She stood up, smiling darkly at the now very willing mistress, cum still glistening on her lips and chin.

Emily stood up slowly on the bed, her lips still shiny with Max’s thick cum. She cupped Sarah’s face with both hands, tilting the blonde’s head back slightly. Leaning in close, she pressed her mouth to Sarah’s and let the warm, sticky load pour from her tongue into the other woman’s eager mouth.

Sarah’s eyes widened at the first taste—thick, musky, and intensely animal. It was salty, slightly bitter, with that wild, primal tang that made her stomach twist in disgust… but at the same time, a dark thrill shot straight to her core. She moaned into Emily’s mouth and swallowed greedily, her tongue diving in to chase every drop.

The kiss turned hungry fast. Sarah kissed Emily back with surprising ferocity, tongues sliding slickly together, swapping the remaining dog cum between them in messy, wet exchanges. When they finally broke apart, a thin string of cum and saliva connected their lips.

“More…” Sarah breathed, looking absolutely hell-bent, her eyes wild with lust. “I want more of it. Please.”

Emily chuckled softly, wiping a smear of cum from Sarah’s chin with her thumb and pushing it into the blonde’s mouth. “Max came too soon because your pussy was gripping him so fucking tight, you greedy little slut. He couldn’t hold back once you started clenching like that.”

Sarah whimpered needily, clearly still aching. “I want something in my mouth… I need that taste again.” Without waiting, she lunged forward as much as her restraints allowed and kissed Emily again, deep and sloppy, desperately sucking on her tongue for any lingering musky flavor.

Emily smiled against her lips, then slowly began releasing Sarah from the pulley system. She lowered the blonde until both women were standing stably on the large bed, right beside Max, who was still lying on his back, whining softly, his cock half-hard and twitching with restrained need.

Now free, Sarah rubbed her sore wrists but didn’t pull away. Instead, she pressed closer to Emily. “Have you… have you ever hung Max up in that pulley before?” she asked, voice husky.

Emily smirked, a wicked gleam in her eye. She reached over and grabbed the pulley chains, adjusting them carefully. “Not exactly like that… but let’s make him more comfortable for round two.”

She slowly released one of Max’s front paws from the bedpost chain, then worked quickly with soft leather straps. She secured both of the Great Dane’s powerful forelimbs together in a comfortable chest harness, making sure it supported his weight without cutting into him. The big dog shifted, panting, but stayed relatively still as Emily adjusted everything with practiced care.

Max’s massive red cock was already starting to emerge again from its sheath, thick and ready.

Sarah watched the whole process with hungry, fascinated eyes, one hand unconsciously trailing down her own body.

Max lay sprawled near the top of the large bed, his massive frame taking up plenty of space. The two naked women climbed up with him, their bodies pressing close. His big stature forced both Emily and Sarah to lean in and smother their soft breasts and faces against his crotch area, surrounding his heavy balls and thick red cock with warm, feminine flesh.

Emily reached under and began massaging Max’s heavy balls with both hands, rolling and gently squeezing them as the dog panted happily. Sarah, completely lost in lust, leaned in and started planting hungry, soft kisses all along the veiny length of his emerging cock — slow, worshipful presses of her lips from base to pointed tip, occasionally letting her tongue flick out to taste him.

Emily watched her, genuinely surprised. “Fuck… I didn’t expect you to turn into such a eager dog slut, Sarah. Look at you kissing his dick like you’re in love with it.”

Sarah didn’t respond with words at first. She lifted her head, turned to Emily, and kissed her slowly, deeply, their tongues sliding together in a messy, passionate exchange. When she pulled back, her eyes had a dreamy, trancelike haze.

“Everything you said about my body earlier… was that true?” Sarah asked softly, almost vulnerable. “Would you really cheat on your husband… with me?”

Emily looked straight into her eyes, confident and steady. “Yes. Every word was true. You’re stunning. I’d cheat on Mark with you in a heartbeat.”

The confession seemed to ignite something between them. Both women lowered their heads at the same time, pressing shoulder to shoulder, and began sucking Max’s thick cock together. They worked him in perfect sync — tongues swirling around the shaft, lips sliding up and down the veiny length, taking turns sucking the pointed tip while the other licked the sides and kissed wherever their mouths met. Wet, filthy sounds filled the room as they lavished attention on the massive dog dick, their cheeks occasionally brushing, eyes locked on each other with growing heat.

Sarah’s gaze never left Emily’s as they sucked. Her eyes were full of raw, budding affection — almost like she was falling in love right there on the bed with the dog’s cock between them.

Max’s hips twitched, his cock throbbing harder under their combined worship while Emily continued gently massaging his heavy balls.

Emily kept massaging Max’s heavy balls while watching Sarah with a heated gaze. “Go on, baby,” she encouraged softly, her voice thick with lust. “Blow this big dog cock. Show me how much you want it. Take him in that pretty mouth.”

Sarah hesitated for just a second, then leaned in. She parted her lips and wrapped them around the thick, pointed tip of Max’s cock. She sucked eagerly, but her eyes showed uncertainty. “I don’t know if I can swallow as much as you did…” she mumbled around the shaft before pushing forward.

Emily watched intently as Sarah did her best, bobbing her head and managing to take about four inches of the thick red dog cock into her warm mouth. Her cheeks hollowed with effort, saliva already dripping down her chin.

“That’s it, good girl,” Emily purred, her dirty talk low and filthy. “Suck that big dog dick like you mean it. Feel how hot and throbbing he is? You’re doing so well for your first time blowing a real stud. Look at you… such a natural little cocksucker for Max.”

Sarah pushed herself further, taking five inches now, her throat tightening around him. Three and a half inches of shaft still remained before she reached that swollen knot. She gagged softly but kept going, determined.

Emily’s hand suddenly tangled in Sarah’s blonde hair, gripping it firmly. She pulled Sarah off the cock for a moment, tilted her head back, and spat directly into her open mouth. Sarah moaned loudly, eyes fluttering with pleasure at the dominant act. She loved it.

“More,” Sarah gasped, then turned back to Max’s cock, spat a thick glob of saliva onto the glistening shaft, and dove back down with renewed hunger.

Emily’s eyebrows rose in genuine surprise. “Fuck… you’re not even hesitating anymore. Look at you, drooling all over his cock like a hungry bitch in heat.”

She ignored Max’s needy whines and shifting hips, completely focused on Sarah’s eager performance. The big dog started jerking his hips upward instinctively, thrusting shallowly into Sarah’s mouth.

Sarah moaned around the cock, clearly loving the added movement. She pushed herself deeper, taking a full six inches this time, her throat bulging slightly. Then she pulled back fast, coughing and gagging, strings of thick saliva connecting her lips to the throbbing dog dick.

“That’s… that’s my limit,” Sarah panted, breathing hard, eyes watery but shining with excitement. “Six inches… I can’t take any more right now.”

To Be Continued…….