Brad laughed cruelly. "Ah yes, Tawny, you lovely slut, you have come a long way, down, I'd say. So, Master Thunder is it?" Tawny was perplexed by the remark. She wanted to scream at him. It was he; after all, that was always scheming to get her to do bestiality. And he never referred to her as a slut before. Now, when she is doing what he had always wanted, he decides to cut her down for doing it! She felt humiliated and angry. It was just the sort of thing that happens when a sex partner becomes emotionally involved, she thought. If it were a year ago, she'd be out the door. But it wasn't a year ago, she was a slave to him, so she swallowed her emotions and obeyed him.

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Brad could easily see, from the look on her face, that he was cutting deep, hurting her. But that was what he wanted. After all, if he couldn't have her, than why not hurt the bitch. She was just a slave now, and she had to obey him. He decided to cut the small talk and get right to the fun.

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"Take your dress off for me slut." Tawny held her mouth shut, feeling anger well up inside as she watched him sitting there, coy and in control, sipping his beer. She didn't even want to show him her body, but she slipped her shoulder straps down her arms and wiggled the dress down off her figure. Her breasts floated free as she bent to slip the single piece sheath of cloth down off her hips. She laid the dress on a nearby chair, brushed her hair back off her face and stood naked before him.

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Brad wiggled his finger, beckoning her to him. Tawny stepped closer and his finger reached out to flick her clit ring. Tawny felt a ripple of pleasure wind through her pussy and she could feel her labia spread and moisten, like a gentle flower opening on a cool summer morning. Brad played at her lips a moment, and then sniffed his fingers. He glanced behind her at Thunder. Tawny could hear the dog pacing and panting, knowing that it was becoming excited by her scent.

"You're ripe, Tawny, ripe like a bitch in heat. And I'm not the only one that recognizes that." Tawny swallowed and closed her eyes as she tried to will her scent back into her pussy, an impossible task, but one she wished for at the moment. Brad stood up abruptly and patted her ass as he stepped toward Thunder's door.

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"You wait here, I think we should let your "Master" join in on the excitement." Tawny felt humiliated and angry. Brad was going to withhold his own sexual pleasure to emphasize that she was, in his eyes, only a slut, a bitch, fit for use by animals. Tawny heard the gate jiggle and then the paws tramped onto the wooden floor of the common room and a moment later Thunder was there, nuzzling his snout against her thigh, his tongue flicking over her ring, sliding his rough tongue over her wet crevice.

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"Loosen up, bitch, go be a slut for your other Master. I'll watch." That was it then, she thought. She would have to fuck Thunder while he drank his beer and watched her. She swallowed her anger and looked away from Brad. Tawny already knew that it would only take a few moments and she'd be ready to fuck for the beast. The animal knew how to set her mood on fire and all she had to do is give in. She caressed Thunder's head as she stepped back a pace onto the soft rubber mat that had served as her platform so many times in the past as the animal took her. Thunder lapped hungrily into her pussy and Tawny opened her legs further to accommodate him. After a few moments, her ripples of pleasure submerged her anger and she drifted off into a sexual frenzy of pleasure. She bent, looked under the beast and saw that the shaft was already hard and fully free of its sheath.

Brad sat back in his chair after slipping his pants off so his cock was free. Tawny glanced as he sat. His cock was erect too, a full nine inches, very similar in size to Thunder. "Damn that animal is hung like me sweetie. No wonder you like fucking him so much. Lets see it now, come on, fuck for him like a good little slut."

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Tawny held the dog's head at bay and slipped down to her knees. She reached back to touch the shaft, thinking she might need to start orally, but there was already a stream of liquid flying from the big animal cock. Tawny knew it was already past time for penetration and the animal's knot was already detectable as a slight bulge near the base of the cock. Tawny spun around onto her hands and knees, twisting her body so that her pussy would be visible to Brad. She steadied herself, setting her knees open and arched her back. A moment later Thunder was on her back, clutching at her with his paws. She curved her hips down and forward and drew her hand up over her smooth pussy. Brad leaned, watching the inverted vee formed by her thighs and swallowed a gulp of beer as he saw the animal's cock flailing about her slit, spurting streams of clear liquid out with every pump of the fat, red shaft. Tawny's hand guided it to her slit and the shaft sank neatly into her wet, pink gash. The dog began to move his feet one way, then another and his cock pumped wildly, like a piston, in and out of his slave's cunt. The dog was panting and Brad could hear Tawny murmur and moan softly.

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The initial depth of the penetration surprised Tawny. Thunder had hit deep on his first thrust and pushed hard into her cervix, giving her an aching feeling deep in her pussy. It pumped back and then in again, deeply, and she felt a series of erotic ripples as he continued to fuck her with fast, deep thrusts. Tawny closed her eyes, let her head sag and moved her hips back into the animal's thrusts, catching his rhythm and enjoying the erotica that always accompanied a strong, persistent fucking. The piston motion into her pussy went on and on and Tawny began to shiver and buck in irregular movements.

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Brad watched in amazement. He was surprised at how fast Tawny had transitioned from an angry, wounded woman into a wildly fucking whore at the insistence of the animal on her back. She moaned and writhed under the beast, just like she did when he used to fuck her hard and long. The thought made him wish he had taken the first turn with her.

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Tawny could feel the cock was not penetrating as far now and she knew, from experience, that it was because his knot was forming at his base, preventing several inches from slipping through her labia until he forced his knot. But the trade-off was faster, shallower thrusts and after several minutes, her pussy collapsed tightly onto the shaft and she moaned out loud as the ripples of erotic pleasure became uncontrollable waves of ecstasy. Tawny had her first, strong orgasm after only a few minutes. The cum flowed from her pussy, mixing with the flow of hot animal discharge that flooded her pussy. Her thighs became wet with the liquid as it flowed from around the thrusting, red shaft and coated her thighs all the way to the mat. Tawny could feel her knees slipping on the goo, but she knew nothing would make the animal stop until he was finished with her.

Brad grasped his throbbing cock as he watched the animal fuck his slave. She moved under the animal, rocked her body, moaned and carried on like a bitch in heat. Thunder worked his cock into her in fast, short thrusts, pounding her labia with his swollen knot and panting. Brad pumped his shaft now, watching and breathing heavily as the scene before him ignited his sexual impulses. This was better, far better than the last time he watched her taken by a beast, he thought.