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Daddy was fucking sick! He was an evil, sick fuck who had no shame. I couldn't stand him.
But it all took the cake when he saw Buddy - our large German Shepherd - cuddled up on the couch with me.
Buddy had a hard-on and was pressing it against my thigh. I didn't mind so much, if it helped him, then I was all for it.
I actually saw it as cute.
Daddy didn't...
Stories Included:
- Dog Fucking 1: Stray Dog Rammed His Red Rocket In Me!
- Dog Fucking 2: Ruined In The Pound!
- Dog Fucking 3: Bred By The Bad Dog
- Dog Fucking 4: I Married My Boyfriend's Dog!
- Dog Fucking 5: Pounded By The K-9 Cop
- Dog Fucking 6: Daddy Caught Me Fucking His Dog!
- Dog Fucking 7: Forced To Marry Daddy's Dog!
- Dog Fucking 8: Mom & I Knocked Up With Rex's Puppies!
- Dog Fucking 9: Daddy Drugged Me To Fuck The Dog
- Dog Fucking 10: Daddy Tied Me To The Table As Rex Fucked Me
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Daddy was fucking sick! He was an evil, sick fuck who had no shame. I couldn't stand him.
But it all took the cake when he saw Buddy - our large German Shepherd - cuddled up on the couch with me.
Buddy had a hard-on and was pressing it against my thigh. I didn't mind so much, if it helped him, then I was all for it.
I actually saw it as cute.
Daddy didn't...
"What in the fucking hell do you think you're doing?" He stormed in the living room, shouting and cursing like a sailor.
I jumped nearly out of my skin, causing the dog to fall off the couch.
"Daddy! What the fuck are you on about?" I cried out - mostly from getting the shit scared out of me.
"Don't pretend it was just an accident! I saw what you were doing to Buddy!" He growled, grabbed the dog and placed him back on the couch.
READ MORE"What are you talking about?" But my eyes were riveted to Buddy's large, throbbing red rocket. I'll admit seeing his thick, veiny cock and feeling it pressed up against my bare thigh did make me wet between the legs. Especially when he ejaculated all over me.
"You know what I'm talking about! You fucking slut!" He hauled off and slapped me across the face.
"Ow!" I screamed and rubbed my cheek. "How dare you!" I said, but my voice was weak and squeaky. Daddy had never hit me before and I'd never seen him this livid.
"Is this why you don't have a boyfriend, Lisa? Huh? You're not going to give your mother and I grandkids, are you?"
Tears were streaming down my face and it was all I could do to follow his train of thought.
"What?"
Again, he slapped me. This time harder.
"You fucking slut! You'd rather lie with a beast than marry a nice man and get knocked up."
"Is this what this is all about?" I sobbed.
"Yes! You know how badly your mother wants grandkids!" Then he smiled. That evil grin that told me he'd just rubbed two evil brain cells together. The kind of thought where nothing good was going to come of it.
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