Animal sex story - Hearts Aflame
Mr. Knee looked me over, his eyes laughing. He handed me a bottle of after shave.
“Here, you’ll need this. Make sure you get everywhere.”
I started applying the aftershave to my face then chest. Also my legs. I hesitated at my genitals
and he laughed.
“Go on. If you don’t do it, I will and that’ll be a whole lot worse, believe me.”
And so I splashed the stinging liquid over my crotch. My balls instantly shrank and the head of
cock stung. Mr. Knee took the bottle away and shoved me into the bedroom. He had a roll of
gaffer tape. He pulled a length of it, held my cock against my stomach and stuck it down. He
then reached between my legs, pushed my balls up inside me and gaffered my sac up as well. The
pain was terrible. The aftershave mixed with the roughly stuck tape made me groan in agony.
“Ah, enjoying are we?” he grinned. “Good. Mr. Shin likes his girls to enjoy a bit of rough play. Here
get dressed.”
I slipped into my wife’s clothes; pink panties, her favourites, the ones with ‘horny bitch’ on the
front, a black half cup bra, black pantyhose, a small dress that felt like it would rip as I struggled
into it. I stood before Mr. Knee feeling stupid. He winked and blew me a kiss.
“Good enough to eat, sweetie pie,” he said as he took my hand and led me out of the room and
towards the stairs.
As we got to the landing I could hear muffled noises mingled with a lot of laughter. As we entered
the room I was almost ill. The room now held four men, including Mr. Shin and a large German
shepherd which was busy lapping at my wife’s crotch. The muffled noises were coming from my
wife as the dog licked eagerly. Then the dog backed off and Mr. Shin took a handful of dog food
from a tin he was holding and smeared over my wife’s pussy. The dog quickly resumed his licking.
Then Mr. Shin saw me.
“Ah, our little slut. Doesn’t she look pretty?” The other men in the room looked me over but
quickly turned their attentions back to my wife. “Come here, slut”
Mr. Knee pushed me towards Mr. Shin. I stopped in front of him, beside the dog, trying to avoid
my wife’s eyes.
“I think your pretty wife is enjoying Brian’s tongue, don’t you?” I nodded slowly but he slapped me
“I asked you a question. Is your wife enjoying having the dog lick her cunt?” “Yes,” I said. “But
how can you tell? You’re not looking at her. Are you?” “No.” “No, what?” “No, Mr. Shin, sir.” “Well,
you’d better have a closer look, hadn’t you.”
He put a hand on the back of my head and forced my face down to stare into Karen’s eyes. Her
look begged me to help her but I could do nothing. I tried to let her know but her tears started to
fall. I closed my eyes and sobbed. Mr. Shin pulled my head back up.
“I think old Brian’s getting a bit randy. What do you think, Mr. Knee?” “I think you’re right, Mr.
Shin. Maybe Brian should get a bit of relief from our slut here.” “Yeah, excellent,” said one of the
other men.
I was prepared to masturbate the dog, if only to spare Karen anymore indignity but Mr. Shin had
other ideas.
“Panties & tights off, Jeff,” he said.
I reached under my dress and hesitantly pulled the tights then panties down and stepped out of
them. Mr. Shin picked them up and showed everyone.
“Look, horny bitch! That’s handy, cause Brian here’s a fucking horny dog!!” The all laughed. “On
your knees, you horny bitch, and I’ll see if we can give you some satisfaction!”
I knelt on the floor, facing Karen. Someone pushed my head down and pulled my bum up. I felt
something being smeared on my arse, into my hole. I could smell dog food. Then I felt Brian’s
tongue lapping up the food. Then some food on my back, followed by Brian’s tongue, then further
up until he had mounted me. I could feel his cock bobbing around between my cheeks.
“I think Brian needs a hand, Mr. Knee,” said Mr. Shin.
I felt the dog’s cock pushing at my hole. At first Mr. Knee had to manipulate it but Brian quickly
got the idea and stopped licking and started bucking. His paws were digging into my sides as he
pumped into me. The pain was excruciating. He pumped and pumped as the men cheered him on.
The bulb at the head of his cock grew bigger and then spasms hit him as he came. Still pumping
into me, stretching me inside. I cried out as he kept pounding into me. His come was starting to
seep out as he eventually slowed down. Then he jumped off, barking and jumping around the
room. The men were all laughing. Brian’s juices were leaking out of me. I was in pain and wanted
desperately to lie down but know this would be punished so I remained, my wet arse pointed up,
my head on the floor.
I suddenly felt the need to urinate. I realised it was going to be very difficult with the gaffer tape
on and I was sure neither Mr. Shin or Mr. Knee really cared but I had to ask.
“Excuse me, sir” my weak voice squeaked.
The rest of the room laughed at my pathetic whimper.
“I need to pee, sir,” I bravely said.
The room once more exploded into laughter. Suddenly Mr. Shin’s mouth was by my ear.
“You need to pee? You have just been fucked up the arse by a dog and all you can worry about is
taking a piss? You are amazing Jeff. You don’t mind me calling you Jeff, do you?” I shook my head,
mostly out of fear. “Well, Jeff. It seems to me you’ve got a bit of a problem. If you need to take a
piss then just take a piss. But maybe it’d be better if you didn’t do it on the carpet.”
Mr. Shin pulled me to my feet and dragged me to the front door. He opened it and threw me out.
“There, ya go. You wanna piss, you have one.” And he shut the door.
I lay on the grass for a while, gathering my thoughts and my feelings together. It was cold and
the grass was wet. I was dressed in one of Karen’s dresses. I was gaffer taped up. If I had a piss
I would end up pissing on myself. By now the urge had stepped up to urgent. My bladder was full
and needed to empty. I tried to pull off the gaffer tape but it hurt too much. Eventually I just
pissed.
The warm salty liquid hit my chin, my chest, my face, but it felt great. I was on all fours, pissing
my heart out when I felt a hand on my arse.
“What have we here?” It was my next door neighbour, Anne.
She was an older woman, someone I had moaned and yelled at because she was too old.
Someone I had hurled abuse at. I felt miserable as she rubbed my back.
“Well, well. You’ve been playing some sort of game, I see, Jeff. Maybe I can help. I may be old
but I still have a pussy you know, boy!” She cackled as her hand reached between my legs and
felt only gaffer tape. “By golly, someone has taped you up real good.” She reached through and
held my cock. “Boy, they taped you up all right! I think you better come along with me, Jeff.”
She pulled me to my feet and led me to her house. She threw me into her hallway, pulled down
her panties and crouched over my face.
“Lick me, Jeff. Come on, give me a bit of passion!”
I started to lick at her cunt. I was surprised that it was no different to Karen’s. I licked around
until I found her clitoris then licked like a lunatic hoping this would end soon. I sucked and pulled
on her clit, flicking the end with my tongue. I buried my face into her pussy, tasting her
completely. Then, finally, she came.
“Wow, thanks Jeff, that was mighty fine. I guess I should put you back where I found you.” She
then dragged me to my feet and threw me out of her front door.
I lay on her front lawn for a while then dragged myself to my feet and crawled back to my own
front garden. I laid there, waiting and eventually I fell asleep.