Name: Copypasta 2008-06-13 13:10
I was at home alone today watching some south park and hitting my bong, when out of the corner of my eye I noticed a dog. It was quite a big dog, around 2-3 foot tall. It seemed to be a mutt, probably lab crossed with German Shepard or something similar.
This confused me at first because I didn't own a dog, I hadn't for about 5 years when my old poodle (Jackrabbit) died. At first I was wary of the dog, thinking it might be a stray, hungry and/or vicious. I got up slowly and moved along the wall as far away from it as I could. It stood there, watching me with its big brown eyes. I checked the front door and found it was shut and locked. Puzzled by this I headed back to the living room where the dog was. It was there still, watching me.
I started to feel the first signs of fear, wondering how the dog managed to get in when i remember the back door. I climbed down the stairs and check the back door. Shut and locked, just the other. I made my way back up the stairs and to the living room wondering what I should do about this mystery dog. When I arrived, the dog was standing still, watching me. It was then when I realized there was nothing to fear. The final piece of the puzzle clicked in, and suddenly I could see the whole picture. I finally understood. Silently, I crouched down on the floor in front of the dog, unzipping and pulling down my pants as I did so. There I stayed prone until the dog made its move.
I felt the rough but slimy phallus enter me. Still, I crouched allowing my new master to take full control.
To be continued....
This confused me at first because I didn't own a dog, I hadn't for about 5 years when my old poodle (Jackrabbit) died. At first I was wary of the dog, thinking it might be a stray, hungry and/or vicious. I got up slowly and moved along the wall as far away from it as I could. It stood there, watching me with its big brown eyes. I checked the front door and found it was shut and locked. Puzzled by this I headed back to the living room where the dog was. It was there still, watching me.
I started to feel the first signs of fear, wondering how the dog managed to get in when i remember the back door. I climbed down the stairs and check the back door. Shut and locked, just the other. I made my way back up the stairs and to the living room wondering what I should do about this mystery dog. When I arrived, the dog was standing still, watching me. It was then when I realized there was nothing to fear. The final piece of the puzzle clicked in, and suddenly I could see the whole picture. I finally understood. Silently, I crouched down on the floor in front of the dog, unzipping and pulling down my pants as I did so. There I stayed prone until the dog made its move.
I felt the rough but slimy phallus enter me. Still, I crouched allowing my new master to take full control.
To be continued....