Ruff Sex With Man And Beast : Fantastic Beasts 30

by Betsi Ality

Book Cover: Ruff Sex With Man And Beast : Fantastic Beasts 30
Part of the Fantastic Beasts Erotica series:

Tied up by the man I’d only just met that night and left to the mercy of him and his dog.  I never thought I’d experience anything like that as long as I lived—and I never imagined I’d wind up enjoying it!

Read how I dine out on man and beast in a filthy inter-species threesome that’ll leave you breathless as they drench me in their love, inside and out.


He let me jerk him for a few seconds before taking my wrist and fixing it to the head-post.  With only one free limb available I felt the impending sensation of helplessness dawn on me.  Soon I would be at his mercy.

He took my hand and tied it to the final post. I  watched his cock bounce as the lust-filled blood pumped into it, fuelled by the sight he saw before him.

“That’s better,” he said, then he opened the door.  “Frankie!” he shouted.

The dog came trotting in excitedly.

“What’s going on?” I asked, confused, but before I could even comprehend it Franklin had jumped on the bed and begun to busily lick at my pussy.

“Hey!” I cried, writhing on the sheets.

I felt the bindings tighten on my wrists as I struggled.

“That won’t help,” Bill said, and he watched his hound as it tongued me.


I was fearful at first, pulling at the bed and wriggling uncontrollably.  I tried desperately to close my thighs but it was hopeless.  The more I struggled the more the ropes pulled tight.

“What are you doing?” I cried, looking over at him as he watched his dog have his way with me.

Bill didn’t answer.  Instead he watched, quiet and patient.

As Franklin’s big tongue continued to swoop over me there was no denying how good it felt.  Bill had got me all the way primed for sex and with Franklin coming in when he did it was tough to argue with my body’s response.

As my hips moved I ended up writhing on his canine tongue, pushing myself against him and feeling the roughness of him slithering over my pearly stud.

Soon my shock and awe was transforming into something else entirely and Bill watched from beside the bed, jerking his cock steadily as his plan unfolded expertly before him.

I grunted, almost reluctant to accept how good the sensation was.

“Bill,” I said, breathless and weary.

I closed my eyes all dreamlike and the sensation of Franklin’s tongue increased ten-fold.  Suddenly each of his movements felt massive.  His tongue crept up and lapped my crease, teasing out my juices and tasting what his owner had coaxed from me.

“We’re partners in crime,” Bill said, and he moved up the bed towards my head.

“You can say that again,” I breathed, closing my eyes and mewling softly.

I started to moan and groan, uncaring now about the source of my delight.  Franklin lapped noisily at my core and there was something about his incessant licks that afforded me the ability to lose myself.  Knowing that I could rely on his busy tongue was enough to get me off in fine style.

“You like that don’t you?” Bill said, and he pumped over his cock and leaned on the head of the bead.

“I …” I began, unable to admit it.

“You can say it,” he said, steering his dick closer to me.  “Lots of women find it surprising.”

I remember a flashbulb thought.  I realized briefly that Bill must have done this to many women, but the sensation of Franklin’s busy tongue was enough for the notion to disappear as quickly as it arrived.

“Open your mouth,” he said, and I did so submissively, as though I was under a spell.


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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