Dog Fucking 2: Ruined In The Pound!

by Suzi Storm

Book Cover: Dog Fucking 2: Ruined In The Pound!

I couldn't believe it, I walked into the pound to look at the cute doggies a nice, innocent virgin - and walked away with the nasty Pit Bull's puppies in my belly!

Now what?

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I couldn't believe it, I walked into the pound to look at the cute doggies a nice, innocent virgin - and walked away with the nasty Pit Bull's puppies in my belly!

Now what?

I wanted to surprise my boyfriend. He loved dogs and I thought I'd get him one for his birthday. I know, you're not supposed to do that, but I thought I knew enough about what he wanted to get the right one.

He was always talking about the pit bull he grew up with and how he adored that dog. It was all he talked about. Eddie, the pit bull.

So, I walked into the pound, told the lady I wanted a pit bull - but before I could walk out, he was all over me.

"Stop, boy! You're going to a new home!" I grabbed the leash and tried to walk him outside. But he was a very stubborn, obstinate animal who had a will of iron.

"You all right? He's a very head-strong pit." The nice worker asked.

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Of course I could handle him! I may have been a petite 19-year-old, but I wasn't about to let this brute of a dog get away with anything.

But Brutus - as he'd been named - pulled and yanked on his lead and it was all I could do to hold him back.

"Here, why don't you take a few minutes to get to know each other..." The lady opened the greeting room door and left us alone.

I should never have walked in here. As much as I thought I could handle him, Brutus was a beast. He may have only weighed 100 pounds, but it was certainly all muscle.

My arms and shoulders were already sore and we hadn't even made it out the door.

"Now come on, Brutus!" I plopped down on the sofa, already exhausted from his antics.

Brutus instantly jumped up next to me, then began licking my face.

"Not the mouth, boy!" I tried to shove him away, but he wouldn't budge. His large, thick tongue bathed my face with his thick, dripping spit.

I tried to wipe it away, but he just added more.

"Are you trying to French me?" I laughed, but that was exactly what he was doing.

Brutus forced his tongue inside my mouth and licked as far down my throat as he could get his long, sick tongue.

"Stop it, Brutus! You're scaring me!" I shivered as I tasted the beast's dog spit.

He was probably just exuberant. Surely he'd calm down soon, right?

While his tongue was in my mouth, his paws clawed at my shirt and before I realized it, he'd torn my best t-shirt right off my body, leaving me shivering in just my bra.

"What are you --" But he shushed me with his massive mouth.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt violated. Why on earth was this beast doing this?

I needed to get out of here. I needed to get him home to my boyfriend who'd know exactly what to do.

"Come on, boy, let's --"

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