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I killed my dog today.

Molly was the best dog I’ve ever had, a very handsome mixed breed that looked like she was half Australian Shepherd, and half something else. Like all good dogs, she thought her owner was the most wonderful person in the world who could do no wrong.

We got her from my friend Ray, who restores vintage Corvettes. His wife had found her, abandoned, walking along the side of the road. She must have been abandoned that same day, because she wasn’t malnourished or afraid of people, but had no collar or tags. Ray was keeping her at his shop. When he found out we were looking for a dog, he told me I could have her if I wanted, since he already had two Dalmatians. I took her home that day. My wife and stepdaughter named her Molly. That was in 1990.

I won’t go into all the endearing dog things she did over the years, except to say she was always glad to see me, loved children, and was happiest sitting with her head on my leg, having her ears and spine scratched.

When Caroline moved out four years ago, she took Molly. She told me later she had planned to leave her so that when I came home the house wouldn’t be completely empty and the shock wouldn’t be quite so bad, but the girls had started crying, so Molly went with them. She was so glad to see me every time I’d come by for my daughter that I still felt like she was my dog.

Like all creatures that don’t die young, Molly got old. Her eyes got milky-looking, and her balance got worse, but she always knew where she was going, and never bumped into anything, at least not while I was around.

A few weeks ago, Molly started bleeding from her nose. The vet gave Caroline some medicines, but said that if they didn’t have any effect, Molly probably had cancer. He’d have to cut her open and look, and since Molly was at least 14 ½ years old, there wouldn’t be much he could do.

The drugs didn’t help. This morning, Caroline called, crying. She’d arisen to find the house spattered everywhere with blood. Molly had to cough and sneeze to clear it out of her lungs and head, and she was spraying blood all over. I told Caroline I’d be over mid-afternoon. There were some things I needed to do first.

When I went over to pick her up, Molly was just as glad to see me as ever. We drove out to my mother’s place in the country. I rolled the passenger window down, so Molly could stick her head out the car window and feel the breeze. I had to drive very slowly when rounding corners, or she’d get unbalanced and fall off the seat.

There were two one-pound ribeye steaks in Mom’s refrigerator, and I cooked them up, medium rare. I cut one of them into little pieces and laid the plate on the kitchen floor. By the time I had taken the first bite of my steak, Molly was finishing hers, so I cut up the second steak and gave her that one, too. She had a decent appetite for a 45-pound dog with internal bleeding.

We went outside, and Molly trotted around, stumbling occasionally, but gamely chasing off any squirrels bold enough to venture near. Even though she hadn’t been there for four years, it was still her territory.

Soon she got tired. The exertion had made her lungs fill with blood again, and she began coughing and sneezing to clear it out. There was a lot of it. Animals can’t complain or even let you know when they’re in pain, they just soldier on.

I sat down in the grass in the shade, near the grave I’d already dug, and Molly came over and lay down on her stomach next to me. I scratched her ears and her spine and she wagged her tail gently. After a while, Molly’s eyes closed, but her tail still made slight twitches. When even these stopped, I knew she was asleep. Without stopping my gentle scratching along her spine, I picked up the suppressed Ruger with my free hand and held the muzzle an inch from the base of her skull.

I was crying when I did it, just like I am now.

She wasn’t going to die at the hands of a stranger, under fluorescent lights on a cold stainless steel table in a room stinking of antiseptics.

Molly deserved better than that. She was the best dog I ever had.

John Ross 9/14/2004

12/8/2009 12:07:05 PM

12/9/2009 5:40:28 PM

then he FUCKED HER

12/9/2009 5:44:07 PM

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"Without stopping my gentle scratching along her spine, I picked up the suppressed Ruger with my free hand and held the muzzle an inch from the base of her skull."

12/9/2009 5:44:42 PM

I met a guy in the park who invited me to his house. The way we had been looking at each other's crotches I thought we both wanted the same thing, I was to find out differently. As we walked into his house he told me he had two big dogs and both were friendly so not to worry. How friendly I was to find out. He closed the door behind us and lead me into the livingroom and said, "I'm gonna' get us some drinks, take off your clothes and make yourself comfortable." I only had on sandals, a t-shirt and some short shorts and was naked in seconds. As I sat down on the sofa I heard what I thought was him returning. It was one of his dogs. It stopped and looked me over. It's tail was wagging so I figured he was friendly. He approached me and I reached out to let him smell me and pet him. Soon he was nuzzling me and even put his nose into my crotch. I was surprised but since it felt good decided to go with it. I spread my legs and the dog surprised me with his hot rough tongue. This caused my cock to harden. He was trying to get further down between my legs so I slid my ass off the sofa and spread wide. His hot tongue found my bud and began to work me over. Just then, my host returned and smiled as he sat down two drinks. "See you've met Butch. He loves to greet my man friends "tongue first"." "Mmmmmm..." I said. "He knows how to make a guy feel welcome." As I spoke Butch began to lick the underside of my cock and balls. "Ohhhhhhhh", I moaned. My host undressed and I saw a large cock pop out of his shorts. "Here," he said, stepping close to me, "Enjoy this while Butch enjoys you!" He stepped up onto the sofa and straddled my head. I leaned forward and his cock head was at my lips. I began to tongue this gorgeous cock head and he moaned his approval. Then I took the head into my mouth and swirled it with my tongue. "Oh yeah," he moaned, "That feels soooo good. Want more?" He said. I was obviously was in no position to speak and Butch was alternating between my cock and bud and I moaned my acceptance. "I know you can't speak but I'll accept that moan as a YES." And with that he fed more of his cock into my mouth and began to fuck my mouth slowly. Suddenly Butch found out his tongue could fit up my butt and when he did I gasped and pulled my host deeper into me. My nose was against his stomach and his balls bounced off my chin. His cock was in my throat and I was loving it, so was my host. "Oh God yeah," he moaned, "Take the whole thing ... I'll cum soon if you keep doing that." I didn't have a problem with that but I sensed he wanted more. He pulled himself out of me and got off the sofa and said, "Let's go to my bed." I was soo hot I'd have followed him anywhere just to get that dog's tongue back in me and his cock. He laid down on his back and held up his cock saying, "This is better." I climbed onto the bed and between his legs and took his cock back in my mouth, it tasted so good and his moans told me I was doing a good job. Suddenly I remembered the other feeling I wanted and Butch jumped onto the bed and went back to his expert tonguing. The more Butch licked the more I wanted my hosts cum. Then Butch quit and I wasn't sure why until I felt him mount my back and move in until I could feel his hard dog cock trying to find my bud. I wasn't sure I was ready for this but my host assured me I would love it. "Just spread those legs and help him with his target ... when he finds it you'll be surprised how good it feels." I reached back to help Butch and when his cock head came in contact with my bud he sensed it and drove his bone home. The sudden entry of cock into my ass drove me forward and I was deep throating my host. "Oh God yeah," he moaned, "Take it all. Take it all and I'll give you a load to remember." I would retreat off my hosts cock and Butch would slam me and drive me back down, so we had a good rhythm going and soon my host knew that Butch was gonna' cum and so was he. I felt Butch's knot at my bud and then inside me. I almost shot my load. Then Butch pulled me close and tight and my host announced his closeness. "Butch is gonna' cum soon ... but I'm gonna' cum NOW!!" With the rhythm we had going I was getting a spurt of cum on the back strokes as well as the in strokes. His cum was being shot down my throat as well as onto my tongue so I could taste it. It was hot and good and I want more and more. At the same time Butch was releasing his load deep in my bowels. I had this hot feeling inside as he gave up his seed. We all held our positions until Butch softened and his cock popped out, leaving me a hollow feeling and doggy cum running out of me. I released my hold on my host's cock and rolled over onto the bed to rest. "That was great," said my host in exhaustion. I looked to see Butch sitting on the floor cleaning himself. His cock, while a fitting size, wasn't as big as my hosts and I started to wonder how his cock would feel in me! My host was a mind reader as he watched me looking at his still hard cock. "Bet you'd love to have this up that sweet ass won't you?" "Oh yeah," I moaned. "Let me find my other dog, whom I sure would like to be in on this and then we'll see about loading up that sweet ass with some more cock and cum." He got up and left the room. I wasn't sure I wanted another dog when his cock was the size I was craving but when he returned he had Brutus with him and his cock was out of it's sheath and was dripping precum. It looked as big as my hosts. Brutus could smell the cum still running out of me and buried his large nose up my ass and began to lick me where I never thought a tongue could go. His tongue seemed as long as a large cock and I was moaning loudly in seconds. I got on all fours on the bed to give him full access. My host pulled my legs down off the bed and I was bent over with my feet on the floor and chest on the bed. "That'll give him more room to work," he said, as Brutus continued to clean me out. I was moaning and squirming like never before. "Brutus like to explore with his tongue before he buries his bone ... but when he does ... I'm sure you'll love it." I was lost in pleasure and then Brutus pulled his tongue out of me and began to mount me. I looked back to see his still dripping cock, it had grown larger and he found my bud without any trouble. I was still lubed from Butch's cum and Brutus' tongue so when he sensed his arrival he slid right in easily. Slow at first then when he was an inch or two in his front paws locked onto to me and he drove himself in totally. I lunged forward from the pressure and moaned my pleasure. My host laid down on the bed near my head and feed me his still hard cock. He began to fuck my face as Brutus picked up the pace in my ass. "He'll last a little longer than Butch and he doesn't cum as much ... but he does have a surprise for you that Butch can't match." I looked up at him hoping he'd sense I was questioning the "surprise". He did ..."you see when Brutus is ready to cum ... he has to be sure he's locked in so he doesn't shot his cum anywhere but deep inside, so when you feel his knot grow you'll know he's getting ready to cum." Just as he finished saying that, I felt like Brutus had grown bigger and was pushing it into me. As he did he pushed hard and his knot entered my causing me to gasp and be pushed forward. My host recognized the sign and said, "That would his knot going into you." It gave me some pain but once in I was moaning and squirming like never before. My host moaned because I was again taking his cock deep in my throat. "Oh yeah," he moaned, "Brutus working his magic and you're working yours on my cock ... I'm gonna' cum again!" And with that I felt his cock spraying its second load into my throat. He pulled back and let me feel some of his cum on my tongue and moaned, "taste that cum .. my bitch .. taste that cum ... eat it all! Brutus was totally in me and was pumping his brains out and then I felt his hot cum filling me. I was squirming like I'd been stabbed. I was! Stabbed in the mouth with a beautiful cock that was still cumming and stabbed with Brutus beautiful cock and knot. Brutus was clamped onto me and with his knot in me I wasn't going anywhere and my host had hold of my head so even as I squirmed and bucked they never left me! As my host's cock withdrew from my mouth he said, "Brutus will be in there for sometime ... his knot takes a while to go down unless you've totally exhausted him, then he'll shrink soon." As he spoke Brutus' cock popped out of me and his cum was running out of me like a faucet had been turned on. "You really must have fucked him good if he's withdrawing now! Good job!" I laid there spent as my host left the room and returned with our drinks. "How are you feeling?" he asked on his return. "Mmmmmm ... thoroughly fucked." I said. "Well rest up," he said, "I want some of that ass too! And if you're lucky by the time I'm done ... the boys may want seconds." I couldn't' think about what might happen I was just thinking about what had happened already and dozed off. I dozed off for about 15 minutes and was awakened by the feel of a cock at my backdoor. It was my host. "I'm wanting some of that sweet juiced ass myself." And with that he pushed in to the hilt! I moaned loudly and he rolled me over on my stomach and began to fuck me for all he was worth. "Oh yeah," he moaned in my ear. "Your ass is sooo hot, sooo lubed. I'm gonna' fuck this sweet ass for awhile. I love feeling my dogs cum in there. Around my cock, making me hotter and hotter! Does it feel good for you?" "Oh God," I moaned, "YES! Fuck me with that big tasty cock of yours .. fuck me baby, fuck me deep, fuck me hard, fuck me until you blow your load. I wanna feel another load of cum in me! It was sooo hot in my mouth .. can't wait until I feel it deep in my ass!" He was slamming the hell out me and I was pushing back to get it all.

12/9/2009 5:52:32 PM

"Oh god," he moaned again, "you have such a hot ass and your begging is getting me close .... Do you WANT my cum baby?" "OH GOD YEAH," I yelled, "I WANT YOUR CUM BABY ... GIVE ME YOUR HOT CUM ... FILL MY ASS WITH YOUR HOT CUM ... I WANT IT, I WANT IT!" "Ahhhhhhhhh" was all he said as he slammed me to the hilt and held. I felt his cock spasm and twitch as he gave up his cum. "Fill me baby" I whispered, "give me ALL that cum." He laid on my back and twitched and panted as I used my spintcher muscles to milk every drop I could get. "Ahhhh " was all he could say everytime I contracted against his hot but softening cock. After a minute he withdrew his soft cock and we just laid on the bed resting. "That was GREAT," he said. "That was the BEST I've ever had." You are now our bitch! The boys are both drained and so am I. I'll speak for them ... I'll put a collar on you and you can sleep at the foot of my bed and be ready anytime one of us wants you. But first, I see you haven't cum yet so let me help you out with that. Get on all fours and let me get under you and suck your load." As his lips took my cock I knew I wouldn't last long and then I felt a cold nose at my ass and Brutus buried his tongue in me as I gave up my load to my host. He took it all and didn't miss eating a drop.
I live with my boys now! I wear a collar and service my boys whenever they want. It's not unusual to wake in the middle of the night feeling a hard cock at my mouth or a hot tongue at my backdoor followed by a hot cock. My host/master even brings me some surprises on occasion, but that's another set of stories!!

12/9/2009 5:52:54 PM

"Butch is gonna' cum soon ... but I'm gonna' cum NOW!!"

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