Paul Gable: Sorority slavegirls

"See, baby, all you gotta do is relax and let the fuckin' animal do all the work," Scott said, reaching down and pulling at the brunette's hair. He jerked her head around and forced the young woman to watch the horror in front of her. "Damn, damn, damn," Vickie groaned. The girl clawed at the German shepherd's furry neck, urging him on. She felt vulnerable, almost in danger as he moved his head down and started nipping at her bloated cunt-lips. Ohhh, what a delicious, shivery feeling that was! How wonderful it was to feel his sharp fangs nipping at her convulsing membranes. The girl closed her eyes and thought of those sharp teeth, of how they could tear her to pieces. And yet they were only tickling her, teasing her as the big dog's tongue sloshed in and out.

Vickie's body was responding quickly to the hurried sloppy friction. And when the dog took her cunt-mound in his mouth and shook it gently like a dead little animal, Vickie went crazy. She felt her cuntal walls crashing in, damping down on the dog's sucking tongue. Her hair splashed over her face while the young woman jerked her legs apart and fell back. She was going crazy, wallowing her shoulders and ass on the floor, crying out meaningless phrases while her body jerked and twitched and spasmed. Shari watched in horror and disbelief while her friend went shamelessly through the throes of a powerful orgasm.

"Oh, God, oh, my God!"

Vickie felt his tongue stiffening, plowing through her spasming cunt-meat. She felt the sensitive ring of cunt-muscles tighten around his tongue.

The girl pranced her ass around in circles, then moved it up and down to increase the friction. When the big dog raked her clit again she cried out and wrapped her hands around his head, forcing him against her pussy. The big dog dug at her thighs again with both paws, burrowing his black snout into her seething cunt.

Vickie was coming fast. Oh, how she wanted to slow him down, to pull her cunt away and make it last. But another part of her wanted to come faster. She writhed and grunted with the wild tickle that had built up to an itchy ache and choked off her normal breathing.

Finally the girl relaxed, opening her legs and dropping her hands from the dog's head. His haunches were humping. She felt something hot against her leg. He was trying to come all over her.

"Man, this way," Scott said, motioning at the young brunette whose eyes widened when she sensed she was going to be the next victim.

"No, don't touch me!"

The men only laughed, turning her around and tying her bound wrists to the column. Her ass pranced around, sticking out and riding high while her knees scraped against the floor. Ranger didn't need any encouragement.

Vickie watched through heavy-lidded eyes as the big dog jumped onto her friend, mounting her quickly.

"No, get him off me! Ohhhhhh!"

The fucking was fast. The blonde teenager watched as Ranger's thick-muscled body shivered with lust, sliding over Shari's smaller torso, covering it like a fur coat. She could hear the young brunette's cries grow into long, low wails of disgust and revulsion. Then there was a sharp yelp, followed by a scream.

Vickie shook her head, watching the dog's hindquarters suddenly start to rise and fall rapidly. He was fucking her friend. She could see the girl's smaller tits jiggling regularly while the dog's body arched and humped. The room was filled with the animal's steady growls, the girl's crazed yelling, and the slick fucking sounds of the German shepherd's knotty cock plowing through Shari's snatch.

Then in a second it was over. Ranger had blown his load, the hot white streaks of his cum scalding the sides of Shari's twat, then oozing out and dribbling down her thighs. The young girl sobbed uncontrollably. She pressed her forehead against the column, sinking to the floor while Ranger trotted over to one comer and licked his shrinking cock. "Okay, ready to go back?" Scott asked.

Vickie couldn't believe it was over. She hung her head down, letting the thick blonde strands of her hair curtain her face.

"You think it's over, don't you? Man, you'll be back here… both of you. Don't worry, baby," he said, reaching down and slipping his right hand under her chin. Vickie looked up at the young man. "You're gonna like it here at UCLA. And you're gonna have a lot of fun being a Greek."

No, no! Vickie thought to herself as she wobbled toward the shower stalls. But turning around staring at her friend who was still tied to the column, the girl knew she was wrong. Yes, a raging animal had been turned loose in her. She was cut from the same cloth as Scott and his friends. She'd be back with or without Shari. As the blonde teen stepped into the small metal shower stall and turned on the cool water, she smiled to herself. Yes, college was going to be fun after all!