STEALTHY POSITIONS He lounges on her sofa as she mounts him, guiding his thick shaft deep into her wetness, pounding her until she arches for a rough backshot

Returning from the store, I carried two large bags into the house, feeling anxious. Blacked I howled from incredible discomfort and shame! I worried then that we might be truly stuck as dog nature intended. “Next time, you will do this yourself.” She sounded bitter. Kane began keening, which is different than a whine. Except for that brief spike of joy, my only comfort was Connie’s soothing fingers. “If you prefer I punish you another way…”
“No- I mean…” I dropped to my hands and knees, wincing at the cold hard floor. His rough paws surrounded my torso, scraping threads from my blouse. “Slowly and deeply. My doubt vanished. “This is new for you, fucking a tiny butthole, isn’t it, Sweetie?”
Kane stared vapidly at the house, eyes glazed over while his hips rapid fucked the low bitch who used to think that she owned him. I sucked him for all the joy I could draw from his slick, stiffening prong. “Few people are suited to this training. She stood up and gave me my marching orders. Unfortunately, when I needed to go, I had to stop work, head outside, don my elbow and knee pads, shit in the corner that Connied had designated, clean it up, and then return home. For the next month, you must take him in your ass. I felt appreciated at least, at those times.