Duncan Fox - Daddy_s darling daughter

Judy was left with the desperate hope that this would keep him distracted and he wouldn't notice her. So far, only the squirrel-and now these drops of come-had kept him from sensing her presence with his sensitive nose. Hopefully, the come would be enough to distract him. But then Judy remembered the drops of come that had sprayed from Jimmy and Billy as they had played with themselves, and her heart sank. Those drops had sprayed and spattered on the leaves at her feet, and on her. If the dog detected those traces of sex, he was certain to notice her. She held her breath and said another prayer.

The dog lost interest in Jake's and Polly's juices, lifting his head and sniffing the air curiously. Then he lowered his head and began to explore the leaves again. For a second Judy had the forlorn hope that he would miss her.

But no, he turned toward her, his head down, his nose working, burrowing through the leaves, his attention attracted by something. He was beading straight for her.

Judy froze with fear as the dog drew nearer and nearer. He reached where Billy had stood, where the boy's prick had sprayed its load of come on the ground, and there the dog stopped, finding the nearly dry come. The dog licked the leaves, making them rustle. He snorted, getting more excited, and his tongue probed into the leaves. Judy prayed that he would not notice her. He moved again, and Judy held her breath. The dog found the more copious spurtings of Jimmy and again paused, burrowing in the leaves, snorting and panting. He pawed at the ground, then dug his nose into the earth, scraping the side of his muzzle through the leaves as if trying to acquire some of Jimmy's smell for himself.

He stopped suddenly then shook himself vigorously, again sending leaves and twigs flying. Judy held her breath and felt like she was turning purple from the strain. Then the dog looked' directly up at her, and her heart sank. His deep, gleaming brown eyes looked straight into her frightened blue ones.

"H-hello, doggy," Judy greeted him fearfully. "H-how are you today?"

The dog sat down and looked at her curiously, as if trying to understand what a naked young girl would be doing here, tied to a tree.

"You see, it's this way," Judy tried to explain to him., "I got into a game of cowboys and Indians, and I was the white settler." She eyed the dog fearfully, wondering if her talking would do any good, "And the Indians captured me and tied me up. And in the process, I lost my clothes." The explanation sounded stupid to Judy even as she said it. Here she was, stark naked, totally helpless, trussed to the tree, talking to a dog. She shook her head. It was insane.

"I don't suppose you could be like Rin Tin Tin and go for help?" Judy asked.

"No, I guess not. But it would be nice. Would you please go to-uhm-my house, Three eighteen Greengrove Street, and inform my parents that I am in need of assistance?" Judy giggled, feeling silly and a little crazy for talking to a dog. She felt a little less apprehensive about the dog's intentions, since be seemed merely curious as he sat in front of her, his head cocked, his ears pricked alertly.

"I really would appreciate it, you know," Judy went on in the same reasonable tone. "You see I'm tied up here, or I'd go myself."

The dog whined deep in his throat.

"I know, that was pretty bad, wasn't it?" Judy acknowledged. "But it's the best I can do under the circumstances." She tested her ropes again and found them as unyielding as ever.

The dog seemed bored and got up, moving over and sniffing her bare thigh curiously.

"N-now don't get fresh," Judy said, suddenly nervous.

The dog ignored her words, continuing to sniff her naked thigh. His breath was hot against her bare skin, and his whiskers tickled as they brushed along her leg. He sniffed downward to her knee, then back up. His upward move made Judy's breath catch in her throat. Everybody and everything seemed to be interested in the same part of her body.

The dog noticed where some of Jimmy's come had sprayed Judy, and his tongue licked out, rasping over the skin of her thigh. He licked her, his tongue feeling like sandpaper across her tender skin. His saliva was chilly where it dried on her thigh. He seemed to be trying to wash off the come Jimmy had left on her. Then the dog began to work his way higher, and Judy froze. His nose was icy where it touched the inside of her thigh. His warm, wet, rough tongue was in shocking contrast to the cold slickness of his nose as he worked his way higher. Then his nose touched the tender, exposed tissues between Judy's thighs and she let out a whoop from the shock. The dog jerked backward and looked up at Judy speculatively.

"Now cut that out," Judy ordered him with a glare. "That's not nice."

The dog seemed to laugh at her and stuck his nose back into her sex, wringing another sudden cry from her. His nose was just like an ice cube against her tissues. The feeling jolted through Judy like an electric shock. Then the dog licked her, and the air burst from Judy's lungs in a hurricane. The hot, wet roughness of the dog's tongue was like the flames of a torch on her tender pussy as an explosion of passion raged through her.

"Whoa, boy," she ordered the dog, as if he were a runaway horse. She fought to get her breath. The dog licked her again, sending another explosion of passion roaring through her. The scraping of his rough tongue was painful, but the afterglow was pure pleasure. She wanted him to stop, because of the pain, but at the same time she wanted him to go on, to set her totally aflame with lust and passion with his fiery tongue. Judy felt as if her conflicting desires were tearing her in two; her pleasure-pain seemed to be splitting her down the middle as if she were a wishbone.

The dog increased his exploration of Judy's cunt, and she could only whine and writhe against the unyielding ropes. He jammed his icy nose into her cunt, and she exploded with pleasure. His tongue licked out, prying more deeply into her pussy than anything ever had before. The rough tongue whipped up the length of her slit and blazed across some unbelievably sensitive button, sending an explosion of pleasure ripping through her. Judy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she screamed. The dog licked and licked and licked her, driving her insane. She struggled against the ropes with superhuman strength as the dog drove her higher and higher with his cold nose and hot, probing tongue slicing through her crotch. Judy lost count of the explosions that racked her body, wringing her muscles out, leaving her hanging limp as a dishrag from the ropes.

She hardly noticed when the dog finally stopped his violation of her body.

Dimly, she realized that she was no longer being ravaged by that hot, rough, searing tongue. She didn't feel the icy probe of that cold, shining, black nose that had been digging into her. Fighting for breath, she tried to regain her bearings. The dog, stimulated by his exploration of her, was curled on the leaves in front of her. His long pink tongue licked his own sex now. Judy was fascinated at the sight of his strong, erect penis. She'd never• seen, a dog's cock before. The long, slick pink rod had emerged from its furry sheath. The dog licked at it desperately, a slapping, sucking, slobbering sound that resounded through the clearing. The sight of the dog's prick made Judy's cunt twitch with desire again.

His licking seemed to go on forever and ever and ever as Judy stared at it helplessly. Everything in the world seemed to blaze in the newly awakened center of her being. Her cunt felt achy and hungry for someone's touch, hollow and desperate for a long, hard, hot rod to fill it.

Judy panted in exhaustion, feeling lonely and forlorn. The dog, finally satisfied, stood up and shook himself. His cock slid back into its sheath as smoothly as if it were greased. He was oblivious to Judy now. He shook again showering Judy with leaves and twigs, then turned his back on her. The last thing she saw of him was the proud plume of his tail disappearing over the edge of the hollow. She was alone again. The dog's saliva and her own juices dried on her with a sticky chill.