Pain slut phone sex with a mutt

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My brother is always crafty when it comes to me, especially when he is around his friends. I’ve been talking about sex with mutts that I’d recently heard about. And, I could see that evil twinkle in his eye as I excitedly shared what I learned.

Sure enough, one night, he was waiting at my house with a furry friend. But when have I ever been able to say “No” to my brother? He tied me up on the bed, blindfolded me, and began spreading something between my legs. The next thing that I knew, I could feel a soft tongue lapping between my legs. I couldn’t close my legs because they were restrained on opposite posts of the bed. At first, it was ticklish; and then, it gave way to more erotic sensations. I opened up further and pushed my hips into the soft, wet tongue.Just when I was about to cum, it all stopped.

I felt paws against my skin; the rough nails grazed my thighs but didn’t feel like they cut open my skin. My heart began racing as the panting mutt straddled and sat on top of me. I felt a large mass on my thigh and my brother’s hand guiding it inside of me. It filled me up and seemed to grow unlike anything I had ever experienced. When my brother removed his hand, the pounding began. It was relentless. I pleaded for it to stop, but it continued without any signs of stopping. I felt a large round mass hitting my ass; and, occasionally, I could feel my brother relocate it when it was getting too close to my pussy.

Then, I was startled and cried out as a sharp pain spread across my breasts and legs. The smell of leather was unmistakable. My brother reprimanded me, “Fucking pain slut, filthy whore, wants to fuck mutts. You deserve to be whipped like a mutt!”

Heat spread throughout my body as the furry being and beating continued. I sobbed, but uncontrollably, my hips rose and I came hard…screaming and panting. I felt a ton of liquid shoot up inside of me, but the pounding did not stop. My brother whispered into my ear, “I hear they can go on like this for days.” And, then, I felt the sharp bite of clamps on my nipples…and my brother’s cock in my mouth.

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