Mutts Breed Sluts 6-Pack : Books 25 – 30

by Betsi Ality

Book Cover: Mutts Breed Sluts 6-Pack : Books 25 - 30
Part of the Mutts Breed Sluts series:

Bringing you books 25 - 30 of the Mutts Breed Sluts series, where naughty hounds and wolves pump their hot love into the fertile bodiies of willing, hungry dames.

Featuring: ‘Planting Their Poles,’ ‘Catholick,’ ‘A Treat For Cerberus,’ ‘The Naughty Dog-Sitter,’ ‘Fucked By My Daddy’s Guide-Dog,’ and ‘Walking In On My Daughter Fucking The Dog.’


“First you must take off your robes and get on all-fours,” Geraldine said.  “And please, don’t be coy.  I have seen it all before, many times.”

Sister Margaret removed her veil and scapula, placing it carefully on the chair.  Geraldine waited patiently, watching her friend undress.

Margaret carefully removed her coif and shook out her hair, feeling less like a nun and more like a woman with every passing second.

“And your robes,” Geraldine said.

Again Margaret took a breath and then she lifted her tunic up over her head.  Beneath she wore a lacy pair of underwear that was definitely not befitting of a nun.  She had given it to herself as a twentieth-birthday present some years before.

“My, my,” Geraldine said.  “I was not expecting to see that.”

Margaret’s face flushed red with embarrassment and she put a hand across her chest.


“You are very well put together, Margaret,” Geraldine said, sensing Margaret’s brief discomfort.

It did much to calm her.  Gradually she removed her arm and let her fellow Sister examine her.  Geraldine put a hand on her shoulder and made a show of looking her up and down.

“Tobias is a lucky boy,” she said.  “Now get on your knees for him.”

Margaret moved to the mattress, crouching on it.  Her knees sank into it and she leaned forward and put out her hands.  She stared up at the crucifix on the wall, feeling the harsh judgment of God upon her.

“Now let’s be unholy,” Geraldine said with a smirk.

She advanced on Margaret and Margaret felt Geraldine’s cool fingers slip down inside the waist of her lacey panties.

She closed her eyes and then felt the fabric slide over her skin.  The cool air caught the wetness of her petals and Tobias’ ears pricked.  He stared straight to the kempt, sodden pussy of Margaret.  She was ridden with nerves.

Geraldine crouched beside her, rubbing her back steadily.  “It feels good, Margaret, I promise you.  So good.”

Margaret felt the thrill of it all rush through her and she shivered.  It was transformative.  Her nerves became displaced and instead she felt only arousal and intrigue.

“Show me,” Margaret said.

Geraldine beamed wide.  “Tobias,” she announced.  “Fun time.”

Margaret heard the dog lunge into action.  His nails clicked briskly across the stone floor and he mounted the mattress.  In an instant Margaret felt the big, sloppy tongue of her companion washing right over her virginal petals.

She took a fistful of the duvet beneath her and closed her eyes, hissing a breath.  The sensation was like nothing she’d ever experienced.

“Feels good, doesn’t he?” Geraldine asked knowingly.  “Just you wait.”


About the Author

Betsi Ality writes some of the hottest dog loving erotica on the market and she does it all for her loving fans.  These dogs have been schooled in the art of fucking and are looking to 'tie-the-knot' with any female who's willing!  You won't be disappointed!

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