Pounded By The Hound : Fantastic Beasts Erotica 5

Bestiality Zoophilia Dog Sex Knotting

by Betsi Ality

Book Cover: Pounded By The Hound : Fantastic Beasts Erotica 5
Part of the Fantastic Beasts Erotica series:

Sometimes the life of a baroness is a lonely one, but there was always one of my subjects that I knew would never falter—that I knew would always be by my side.  My guard dog, Sergeant, would always protect me and always love me, and today I decided to ask more of him.

Sergeant is keener than ever and soon I'm on the four-poster bed of my stately home getting pounded by the hound.  Read how I make him mine.


Sergeant watched closely as I undressed, removing the many layers of clothing until I wore only my corset and tight panties.

I moved over to the bed and sank into its plush sheets and I heard Sergeant trot over and sit beside it, knowing he wasn’t allowed to join me without permission.

I let out a sigh and lay back on the mattress, moving my hands to my crotch and smoothing my fingers over the fabric of my gusset, feeling the hot flesh below and teasing myself before the act.

I cruised along my slit, pushing my panties in to it and rubbing at my clitoris which responded by swelling and stiffening, sending a surge of juice to my pussy that would lubricate the passing of my fingers.

With my eyes closed I took off my panties, tossing them to the side and feeling the hair of my pussy on my fingertips as I parted my flesh and gave my clit some much needed attention.


My finger circled it expertly, keeping the flesh split with my remaining digits and other hand, strumming and moaning softly in the large, empty bed.

In no time at all the passion had gripped me and I was sliding my fingers as far inside myself as I could, using my other hand to massage the top of my pussy and keep my pearly stud stimulated.

As my fingers fucked my tight hole I became frustrated, yearning for something—someone—anyone to go deeper and satisfy the overwhelming urge I had to be fucked.

I quickly looked about the room, consumed by my lust.  I grabbed a candle from the nightstand and quickly shoved it inside me, but it was far too thin to have any meaningful effect.

I rubbed myself idly as I searched around the room, desperate to find something phallic to put inside me.  I yearned for cock, but I wasn’t about to give Gerard the satisfaction of claiming his.  A lady should never fuck her butler.

In amongst my fumbling I fucked myself with my fingers, keen to keep myself ticking over and not lose sight of the orgasm at the end of the tunnel.

The futility of it began to dawn on me, but just before I was consumed by it completely I looked to Sergeant, whose eyes had been following me this whole time.

“What am I to do?” I asked, looking to him.

As though he were trying to answer my prayers he rolled over on the rug at the side of the bed, lying on his back and showing me that long cock of his that would be perfect, were it not attached to the hound.

“My, oh my,” I said as I stared at it, my fingers curling in and out of my pussy and massaging the flesh as I watched him.

Sergeant was an impressive size and it was exactly what I was looking for.  But I felt as though I couldn’t go any further.  It wouldn’t be right.

I sat on the bed in frustration looking at that dick of his and imagining it inside me.  It sounds crazy but I needed it.  I decided right there that I am a baroness and if I want to be fucked by a dog, then I’m damn-well going to be fucked by a dog and no-one’s going to do a thing about it.

“Sergeant,” I said sternly.  “Come hither.”


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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