Jans’s Story; The kidnapping pt 2
Introduction:
The story from the planner’s point of view
Jan’s Story
I have to say, when I thought of the idea I found it incredibly sexy. Find a strange dog we’ve never interacted with in any way, lure it into my van, and drive to our home, have sex with it, then when were done, drop him off at his house again, hopefully his owner none the wiser. I sat thinking about it, daydreaming. My fantasy made me squirm, I sprawled back in my chair imagining how the girls would react. I imagined Misty, on her knees her pale freckled skin almost glowing in the moonlight, her copper hair flowing across the grass as the powerful dog mounted her slim 5’6 120 Lb body, the way her pussy swells when the knot sets, and her sensual moans as she orgasms while the dog stands rampant above her. Then sweet Jess, the woman in a girl’s body, at 5’9″ seems all arms and legs. I imagined her ebony eyes screwed shut, long dark hair cascading across her face as the dog ruts and thrusts deep inside her.
It took me a few hours to formulate all the angles, and I broached the subject after dinner. Misty stared at me as if I had just asked her to kill someone, her green eyes flashing, sudden colour in her cheeks and the way she shook her head, making her hair float around her face like a halo of reddened gold.
“You are joking, right?” She asked.
“No I’m serious, I think it will be the most exciting thing we’ve ever done!” I replied evenly.
I looked across the table at Jessica, her smile was re-assuring.
“I think, if you think, we should, then I’ll do it.” she answered smiling shyly. Her soft brown eyes shining with lust.
Misty looked at both of us. ” I think that you are both fricken crazy. Anyway, Jess always agrees with everything you say. What if we get caught? How can we explain stealing a dog? Do you for one second believe that the cops will believe whatever bullshit explanation you try and give them Jan? We will all go to jail!” she almost yelled.
I rolled my head and lifted my chin. ” You will do as you are told, do not take that tone to me, do you understand, girl?”
Misty canted her head to one side, whispered as if spitting poison, “Yes Mistress. However my objection stands.” She gritted.
Jessica could barely contain her excitement. “When are we going to look for our victim.?” She asked excitedly almost jumping up and down on her chair.
I wheeled back from the table, nothing wrong with the present. “Let’s go!” I ordered.
We spent about an hour driving through suburban Phoenix, we saw many, many dogs, but Misty seemed to find fault or problems with every dog or house we saw. I was growing increasingly frustrated with her objections and attitude. We started down a dark street, half way along this dark road I saw a huge Rottweiler on a stoop of a rundown looking bungalow. I pointed. “What about him?” I asked.
“I bet it’s a girl.” Came the surly response from the sullen redhead.
It was almost as if he heard her, the van’s headlights making the dogs eyes look like tiny flashlights, he lurched onto his huge paws and lifted his head and looked directly at us, he lifted his rear leg and sent a stream of urine against the wall next to him. “I am certain girl dogs can’t pee like that, Misty.” I remonstrated.
“Then he’s probably been neutered, and I’m not going to feel his balls to confirm either way. I like my hands in one piece.” Misty answered blowing across her perfectly manicured and varnished finger nails.
The rear door slid open, and Jessica sprang from the slow moving van, she almost skipped to the white picket fence, whistling softly. The dog half charged the fence full of bravado. He approached with caution and half inquisitive snarls barking a warning. Jess leaned over and her fingers teased his flappy ears, cooing softly. The dog lost all aggression since the girl seemed no threat to him or his home and owner. Quickly Jess’s free hand slid down his back, then dipped to his rear end. In a couple of seconds, she was back in her seat. She whispered. “He has got balls and they’re massive.” she stated.
“Any more objections, Ms Sourpuss?” I asked.
“I still don’t……”
“Oh shut up!” I yelled at her.
I drove home carefully noting the route, measuring the distance. The odometer read 8.4 miles, less than ten minutes.
I had decided on the first clear Saturday night, I’m certain Misty spent every free moment doing rain dances.
We prepped ourselves, Misty submitted to both our dogs, followed by Jess, I lay across a portable pool while my Poodle rutted and filled my womb with his seed. All three of us reeked of dog sex.
Was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June. A van full of girls looking for dogs, all excited with almost no clothes on, and a dark street and one lucky dog. (apologies to CW McCall)
I stopped the van about a hundred yards from our victim’s house. By now there was no hesitation from Misty. She was as eager as Jess, and just as excited, both their eyes danced. They waited making sure no one was around or any lights on, I glanced at my watch 1:07AM The girls sprang out of the van, they pulled off their sweats and stood naked next to the van, It was warm, the moon a sliver in the sky, the sky made luminous by a million billion stars above us. I switched the lights off and reversed to the corner, while my girls walked purposely to the house.
I watched in the dark van while Misty and Jess attracted the dogs attention, I saw the dog pull himself through a rickety fence and approached the naked girls, he gave them perfuctionary sniffs. holding hands and followed by the dog the girls almost skipped to the van, the dog seemed to be sniffing Misty as they walked.
Jess swung up onto the center seat followed by the dog, Misty pulled the door closed and I put the van into gear, I glanced into the rearview mirror, oh my god the dog was immense. Misty was gingerly manipulating his penis, Jess looked on, licking her lips.
“Switch the lights on before we get stopped by the cops.” Misty pleaded.
I tried to concentrate, the lights on and the van cruised towards our home, driving slowly and totally within the law. I asked, “Jess are you okay with this?” She nodded her head eagerly.
Misty kept masturbating the dog, he seemed totally at ease, his penis thickening and hardening poking from its sheath, it was massive. He lazily licked Misty, as she manipulated him.
I drove up the drive, and quickly swung out the van into my waiting chair, I wheeled into the house calling out for our two dogs, they eagerly followed me to the bedroom, I closed the door trapping them.
Their barks and whines telling me, “hey, unfair!”
I got back to the van, Misty had got the dog hard, His penis stood stiff, Jess, clambered out of the van followed my Misty and the dog, Misty helped Jess onto the right position, on her knees, head and shoulders on the grass, then arching her back and widening the distance between her knees.
The dog was breathing terse and he was eagerly trying to mount but Jess’s long legs making the connection difficult, Misty moved onto her knees behind the humping dog, she pressed Jess down and used her left hand to guide his fast moving penis, the dog’s penis entered Jess’s wet pussy and he started humping in earnest, half springing forward his rear paws standing on Jess’s outstretched calves. Misty on her hands and knees pulled at Jess’s ass while pushing the dog into Jess. After a few painful scratches the dog found his bitch open and wet, he thrust into her wet hole, Jess was lifting her ass and matching his fast wild thrusts, Misty lowered her face lifting her ass, watching the dog fuck her friend his penis driving into her, his knot was thickening and slapping her wet pussy lips.
My attention momentarily focused on Misty her ass still in the air, I couldn’t resist stroking her wet exposed pussy, her body responding to me, her thighs widening and offering herself to me. I absently fingered her while we both watched the dog’s knot slot into Jess. There was silence, I managed to put four fingers into Misty, and her ass wriggled trying to move against my hand. Jess had stopped moving. The dog covered her , his forelegs gripping her flanks, his penis, and knot buried in her cunt. I could see his balls vibrated in time with his noisy terse breathing, Jess was moaning softly.
The sensual coupling took about ten minutes, Jess trying to keep him in as the huge dog began to pull out of her. Unfortunately human girls do not have a girl dog’s ability to clamp down on a knot, and he pulled free with a soggy “plop” and she gushed dog cum and sank down onto the grass. The dog’s penis hung down, it was still massive and I doubted whether I’d be able take him.
Misty moved forward stroking Jess, softly asking if she was okay, Jess turned her head blushing in the starlight, nodding “Yes, it was fantastic.” The kidnap victim lazily slipped behind Jess, licking himself, then her gaping pussy, before laying down again watching his kidnappers.
Everyone’s breathing settled. There wasn’t a lot of talking but there was still an air of excitement. The dog began showing his penis again, I joked, ” I bet the believes we’re on heat.”
Misty, turned, reversing towards the dog, she lifted her ass to the dog’s face, immediately he began to lick, then rearing up and humping wildly. Misty lifted herself slightly then snaked her hand under her body, and gripped his hardening penis. He reared up stiffening, his penis half out of its sheath, and poking at Misty’s asshole, Misty somehow managed to grip and guide him to her cunt, she lowered herself slightly then half tugged, suddenly the dog was fucking her, he humped fast and uncaringly entering Misty’s pussy, which expelled air in lewd pussy farts. We all giggled. Misty arched and bowed her back, her knees slid wider on the grass, as the dog’s humping got frantic. It was almost a soft sigh when the knot slotted home, I watched enthralled as the colossal dog stood rampant, with Misty under him.
I glanced down at Jessica. She was laying on her belly, with her legs wide, her pussy gaped open still and it was easy to spot his cum flowing from her, coating her thighs. While I watched Misty my hand thrust into Jess’s wet hole. She gasped loudly as my whole hand slid into her, I closed my hand inside Jessica, and I absently flexed my wrist in time with the dog’s noisy breathing, his balls and stumpy tail quivering as he pumped his seed into Misty’s womb. I whispered urgently to Jessica, “cum for me bitch!!” She shuddered her hips twitching her eyes rolling.
The Tie-ing was much longer than his time with Jess. Misty kept moving slightly but in a way that kept her lover tightly in her cloying cunt. His knot had expanded fully and her cunt was stretched and distended, the reddish section behind his knot bending slightly giving me a great view of the coupling. Misty was almost grunting with pure pleasure, her hips twitching as she orgasmed, it was incredibly sensual to watch, the air around us was full of the scent of their coupling. The dog growled softly contentedly as his seed flooded the woman I love more than life itself.
I could almost see her belly swell, the dog was perfectly still above her, Misty’s body began to spasm and the dog was back pedaling. The pair separated with a wet gush of dog cum. Misty lay panting on her belly. Immediately the dog lowered his face to her wet wide cunt, his tongue swiped and curled into her swollen lips, before bending down to lick himself. Slowly the massive penis slid back into its sheath.
I didn’t think that the dog wanted anymore human pussy that night, he stood up and moved towards me, he almost delicately sniffed my hand before moving to where Misty had being laying, he cocked his leg and sent a stream of hissing piss over the pooled mixture of his cum and Misty’s vaginal secretions he seemed content to lay down and watch us proud, virile, but satisfied. I glanced at my watch. It was 2:25AM, and the temperature dropping fast. I pulled a sweater over my head, The girls both shivered in the cool air. Without a word, Misty stood and kissed both of us.
I rolled my chair over to the van, Misty pushed the dog into the van and sat next to Jess. We drove back towards the dogs house, both girls totally naked and the dog totally sated. I stopped the van about 25 yards from his house. The door slid open and our “victim” hopped out, heading home without a backward look. I watched as he clambered through the fence. I glanced in the rear view mirror at my naked girls sitting prettily in the back seat.
“Did anyone see if he had a name on his collar?”. We all looked at each other and we giggled merrily all the way home.
