N Van Heller - A panty compulsion

"Aaaaaaagh," she screamed in terror as the animal's hugely throbbing cock suddenly made obscene contact with the quivering blonde hair-lined lips of her vagina…

Rod Baxter could hardly believe his ears. The strange noises coming from the apartment made it sound as if someone were being raped. The grunts and groans, the strange whimpering noises, what did it all mean? He was sure this was Burns' apartment, all right. The tenant on the first floor had given him the directions, and now all he could do was to press his ear against the door and listen in the darkness.

By now the animal had locked himself tightly around Baxter's wife's heaving belly and begun to excitedly burrow his animal penis into the silk-lined crevice of her cunt. His front paws scratching the surface of the table, he flicked his haunches powerfully forward, bringing groans of wanton abandonment from her throat as his long canine penis slid up inside her cunt. His tail wagging and trembling, he let out a low fierce growl as though he had found a bitch in heat. In a lewd echo Sally moaned in depraved satisfaction. She tensed as the dog's tongue snaked up the undulating curves of her obscenely aroused body and began licking her belly.

Suddenly, as the beast squirmed up tighter in between her splayed out thighs, she locked her feet around him, smothering him against her impassioned loins, his long slippery penis fucking swiftly into the sicken crevice of her palpitating young cunt.

"Ummm," she gasped deliriously as the dog began a steady fucking rhythm in and out of her hotly throbbing vaginal flesh. The frantic jerking of the animal's cock was paced by the long, smooth strokes of Rocky's human cock gliding rhythmically between her close-cupped breasts.

Down below, the dog had found his lust-inciting mark. His thick red penis slammed and slithered inside her hotly clasping pussy until Sally could feel the smooth sensual sink of her panties pulling and jerking around her rotating buttocks. God, she was enjoying it, the guilty thought whirled through her horrified mind. She was enjoying being fucked by a dog as another man thrust his hotly throbbing cock in between her naked breasts. Any second now the bursting love juices inside her heated cunt were going to spew out crazily and mingle with the thick animal cum of the huge monster jerking and throbbing between her legs… And any second the lustfully burgeoning cock between her breasts was going to erupt and rocket its human sperm all over the clasping furrow of her breasts and throat and chin. Her body squirmed and bucked wildly as helpless squeals of ravaged ecstasy bubbled from her mouth.

"Oooooh, ooooh," she chanted crazily. "Fuck me, ffuuuuuck me!"

"I'm gonna fuck ya, I'm gonna cum all over your face," Rocky snarled down at her, his face raw and contorted with twisted lust. His pelvis flicked forward in rhythm with the wildly screwing dog plunging and pistoning between her legs, and now the first drops of thick white the redly swelling head of his plunging cock as it slid between the tight cupped mounds of her soft warm breasts.

Sally's aroused young body twisted and bucked in response to the obscene double ravishment and to the lewd threat. And suddenly with a tremendous groan from deep in his belly, Rocky's penis exploded.

The spewing hot cum burst from the wildly jerking head of his cock like a raging river of white hot lava. His buttocks, straddled on top of her naked belly, jerked and twitched furiously as the pulsating head of his cock gunned like a rocket blasting off. The cum geysered up over her twisting neck in thick white rivulets as wanton gasps and groans rumbled from her chest.

"Aaaaaagh, God. Aaaaagh!" she screamed, "I'm cumming. I'm cummiinnng!"

Her wild, animal-like groans of pleasure drove the mammoth German shepherd into a lust-crazed frenzy and his huge penis throbbed and jerked deep up inside her hotly milking pussy as her long stocking-sheathed legs squeezed savagely against his furry body. Her heels ground maniacally down into the lusting dog's back, forcing his bestial penis even deeper up into her panty-sheathed cunt. She could feel the gigantic canine cock-head ready to blow up inside her, as his jowls spat flecks of eager saliva onto the trembling white flesh of her belly.

Suddenly the animal's hairy pelvis jerked forward, and her legs kicked outward in spasmodic ecstasy. Her naked young body shivered, and a low guttural drone of delight spewed from her throat as the animal's churning hot sperm exploded like a bomb far up inside her wildly rejoicing cunt.

Huge convulsing waves of cum spurted deep up inside her belly while her pussy walls savagely clasped and unclasped around the long exploding dog cock skewered into her. Sally's head flailed from side to side like a machine. She had been subjected to the ultimate degradation and humiliation, and she was enjoying every single moment of it. Her debased and abused body twitched and pulsated as Rocky groaned and pulled himself off her, then fell wearily across the table.

She dog, who had finally relieved the aching pressure inside his loins, was panting heavily, and his thick tongue began licking and nibbling at the moistly saturated nylon crotchband of her panties… licking away the last of her fears. With a savage growl of impatience, his teeth shredded the nylon cloth and it was only then – as she felt the cool cleansing air washing over her battered vaginal flesh – that the young wife realized she was free of her awful panty compulsion.

Every ounce of strength was drained from Sally's battered body for she was sated beyond belief. The shreds of her panties hung down low on her hips with the ripped-out crotch band revealing the sparse golden curls of her blonde pussy hair as her stocking-sheathed legs dangled limply over the edge of the large card table. Now more than anything in the world she desired the sweet oblivion of deep sleep, but she fought against the powerful urge with her last reserves of moral energy, her depleted body tensed as she waited for the telltale signs of exhaustion to show on the hulking man who had ravaged her and who was now curled up naked on the table beside her. Finally his chest began to rise and fall in a steady rhythm. Thank God, Sally breathed with relief, her ordeal was over. She could make her escape now!

Not a single sound was coming from the bedroom either. Her other tormentors were still sound asleep.

Holding her breath tensely, she gathered up her clothes and the film canister, hardly aware that she was still half-naked. She would just have to dress in the hallway, that was all there was to it… if she could only keep the dog quiet while she made her escape.

Fortunately the huge animal was happily satisfied, and as Sally crept across the bare squeaking floor of the apartment, he did not offer any resistance. Near the door she paused momentarily; there was something else! The money she had paid to the blackmailing detective! Quickly, not daring to think about the dangers involved, she put her clothes and the film by the door and returned to the bedroom. The door creaked slightly as she opened it, and her heart pounded like a trip-hammer in her chest. She hesitated a second. It would be better to leave well enough alone. If Nestor Burns or the brutal Slope caught her inside the bedroom, she knew they would not hesitate to use her body again… and again. She gazed down at her tattered panties. They no longer were any protection to her, and now with a sudden shock of insight, she knew they never had been protection… only an insubstantial veil that hid nothing! Quickly she pulled the flimsy nylon garment down over her nakedly flaring buttocks and let them fall to her feet. They lay there – semen-stained and wet – and disdainfully she kicked them away.

A moment later she was in the bedroom staring down at the two naked men. Odd, how lifeless, how impotent their cocks seemed now, all shriveled up and weak. Yet, it was in her power to transform both of those pieces of male flesh almost immediately into thick, vibrantly pounding shafts of strength. Her power! All she had to do was caress them. She stood there, standing naked and proud for a moment longer and then smiling securely to herself, reached over toward the chair and pulled Nestor Burns' trousers toward her. The wad of bills still had the rubber band around it.