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It was the first day of my new job. I was excited as maybe now I could make a bit of money to pay the bills.
That’s when I realized that the cook had a very dominant, very…persuasive German Shepherd that I was expected to obey. Somehow I had to juggle washing the dishes with letting the beast have his way with me.
If I did what the dog demanded, I would surely be punished. But if I didn’t…
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I needed the job. I really needed the job. If I hadn't needed the job, I wouldn't have let the large German Shepherd fuck me while doing the dishes.
Yeah, I'm not exactly sure how that happened, either. All I knew was that my first day on the job, I started working on my duties and the next thing I knew a large, angry-looking dog appeared in the kitchen.
"Help!" I cried out, fearing that I was about to become lunch for some fearsome beast, but my words fell on deaf ears.
"Oh, that's Trevor, he's the cook's dog. I suggest you let him do whatever he wants." One of the other workers sneered and looked at me like I was some kind of chopped liver.
A shiver raced up my spine when I realized that there was no way I was going to be able to control this dog on my own.
When I looked down, he was busy shoving his nose in my crotch.
"Might want to spread your legs open wide for him. You don't want to anger him - or the cook." He suggested.
READ MOREI balked. "You can't be serious!" I said even as I did as the guy bade. "What if he wants to do...other things." I shivered at the thought.
He shrugged and walked out. "You let him."
Oh, just let him. Simple as that. Let the strange, large dog molest me while I try to get these dishes done.
Okay, sure.
"Easy there, boy..." I patted the German on the head and spread my legs open for him. He thrust his snout deeper up into my crotch. He started biting my panties, trying to move them aside.
"Here, don't ruin them. Let me move them for you." I sighed and moved them aside for his nosy schnozz.
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