Paul Gable - Sorority slavegirls

"Oh, God, God," the girl groaned, feeling her energy leaving her. She lay lifeless atop that sawhorse. Her belly hurt as the wood top of that device pressed hard against her thighs and chest. Scott was trying to catch his breath and pull away from her.

"Now that you're primed, let's see how good you're gonna be for the mutt!"

Oh, God, not again! Vickie thought, trying to rise. He was going to abuse her as much as he could until she turned into a lifeless hunk of meat!

Scott pulled his softening dick from Vickie's asshole with a squishy pop. The blonde teen let out a shivery moan, feeling her flesh pucker up with goosepimples. Scott picked up an old rag and wiped his cock dean, then moved over to the young woman and dabbed the excess cum from her stretched, violated asshole.

"You're a good fuck no matter what hole I stick a cock in. Man, can't believe Jeff fucked you and you were a virgin! There ain't a virgin hole left in that Goddamned body of yours now, though," Scott said with a chuckle, throwing the dirty rag in front of Ranger.

The big German shepherd got up and sniffed at the cum-soaked rag, his tail slowly wagging from side to side. His eyes rolled up to the helpless blonde, then back to the rag. Vickie felt her flesh crawl. Not again! Oh, Lord, not again!

"Up there, boy, up there," Scott said, a smile crossing his face.

Vickie watched as the animal slowly circled her. She shook the long hair from her eyes and felt all her senses perk up. Her heart was throbbing wildly while sweat oozed from her pores, making her slender body glisten under the harsh overhead florescent lighting. She pulled and twisted her ankles and wrists in a futile attempt to break free.

Then the girl felt the animal's all-too-familiar cold snout pressing against one calf. He was smelling her again, now tasting her with that tongue. Soon he'd be licking her off, having sex with her once more. The girl let out a moan of despair and surrender.

Ranger twisted his head to one side and stared at the girl. He barked, looked around at Scott, then barked once more. How could he get at that snatch hanging tantalizingly above him. Tufts of the girl's blonde cunt-hairs curled deliciously up around her crotch, inviting the hungrily staring animal to lick and possibly fuck that tight little cunt.

"Up, boy, up."

The animal backed away from the girl, whining through his nose, pacing back and forth until he seemed to figure out a way to climb onto her. Vickie heard the pattering of his toenails against the tiled floor. Then there was the sound of a heavy object flying through the air, followed by the sudden impact of the furry animal against her back. He'd jumped up and landed on her body, his forepaws wrapped around her upper chest. "Ohhhhh!"

Vickie felt something hot and slimy against her upper legs. It had to be his dick, his knobby, doggie-cock pressing against her flesh. He was humping it, sliding it back and forth in quick jerky movements. His furry body felt warm against her back. Vickie bit her lower lip, fighting off the razor-sharp sexual heat building in her pussy.

She'd cum with Scott's fingers playing a wild tune on her clit. But it wasn't the same thing as having a tongue or a cock up her snatch. That was the only thing, it seemed, that could take the edge off her fiery sexual hunger. That… oh, God, what was she thinking of? In a flash Vickie realized she was thinking like a whore, a slut, a social misfit!

Only a few days ago she was thinking about her classes, about pleasing her mother with high grades. Sex was something remote or something that was taken care of at night alone in bed. And now she was mentally deciding what kind of fucking around was best for sexual relief. God in heaven help her!

"Oh, no!"

The dog had nestled his head in the valley created by her shoulder blades. He flattened his head and pinned back his ears while his fucking motions increased. At least he wasn't touching her cunt with that thing! At least…

Suddenly Ranger slid down and ran around the saw horse, barking angrily. He couldn't get at the young woman in that position. He was twisting his head around, staring angrily at Scott, then prancing around Vickie and whimpering.

Once, the girl managed to get a look at his dick as it slid out even farther from its sheath it was so funny looking! It was red, slick, covered with bumps and knobs and came to a sharp point at the very end. There was nothing at all attractive about that thing. No, she couldn't stand to think of it stabbing against her legs, into her cunt, down into the depths of her pussy. Was that what Scott had planned for her and the animal? Did he want to play with himself while he watched the German shepherd fuck her?

"Okay, boy, okay," Scott said wearily, pushing himself off the table he'd just sat on and walking over to Vickie. "Guess I'm gonna have to let you, go… from this, that is," he corrected himself as he saw a flash of hope in the young woman's eyes.

"Oh, God!" Vickie groaned as Scott unfastened the wrist and ankle cuffs and pulled her off the sawhorse.

"C'mon, down on the fuckin' floor where you belong, man. Down here with the dogs," Scott grunted, hauling her to the center of the room and dropping her like a sack of flour. "Food for the Goddamned dog," he muttered, going back to the table and watching.

Vickie dragged herself up. She could go nowhere. It was useless to try to escape even if she could muster the energy to do so. Scott could easily overpower her and throw her back on that horse, or even worse, the rack. Punishment would be severe, she guessed. No, she wouldn't try anything. Instead, she'd let the dog do whatever he wanted. In any case, he certainly was by far the gentlest thing in the area.

Ranger moved in front of her, his long pink tongue hanging from one corner of his mouth. He tilted his head to one side. God, it was almost as if he were actually smiling at her. Vickie shivered, thinking about the warm, wet sensation of his tongue going up and down over her cunt-meat. Yes, she didn't mind the animal anymore. God in heaven help her, but she preferred having his tongue slopping around her cunt rather than having whips and paddleboards beating her unconscious.

"Come on, encourage the fuckin' mutt. Sometimes he likes to play around. Go on, stick your fingers in your cunt," Scott ordered.

Vickie felt ashamed. Even in spite of everything she'd endured at the young man's hands, playing with herself seemed dirty – even now. But again, what could she do?

"I said stick 'em in. C'mon, baby," Scott ordered.

The young girl trembled as Ranger nosed her thigh, then dragged his tongue up along her throbbing cuntal mound. Yes, she was growing excited. Her outer pussy-lips peeled back as they filled with blood. It was a wonderful, delicious feeling. Vickie was already forgetting it was a dog who was licking her, who was making her feel this way. "Ohhhhh," she sighed, pulling her cunt-lips even farther apart with her fingers so the hot, slick tongue could touch every wet inch. The animal was finally excited, seeming to know what to do. She watched as his tail wagged back and forth, sweeping a broad arc in the air while his black nostrils quivered. Oh, she wanted it harder! She wanted something inside her, something that had just finished ramming her asshole so hard she'd cum with a minimum of stimulation in her cunt.

"Take the fuckin' animal and jam him against you," Scott said, his face twitching with growing excitement. The young college student wanted to push Vickie to the limit. He wanted to see how much the girl could take before she broke under him.

The girl obeyed, taking the animal's head and pulling it against her. Her fat cunt-lips clicked around his black snout. At the same time, the fingers of her free hand strayed into her cuntal slit. She edged the slippery folds apart and let her long nails cut the tender softness of her moist pussymeat. Oh, how good that felt. Closing her eyes Vickie thought of Jeff, of the others, how wonderful it felt to have a man's dick reaming out her snatch. Yes, this was what she'd come to. All she could think about now was a man's cock – long, thick, hard, dripping with pre-cum, the balls screwed tightly against the fat dick-root while her pussy juiced.