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Barely Legal Lily Mercilessly Raped by Dogs, by Jezebel Rose

 

When I was younger, I found great happiness in being on my own. Unfortunately, it was a rare occurrence that my parents would allow such an unsafe practice to happen. Sure, there was the occasional hour or two when they would go out together like a date night. They would leave instructions to stay in the house and call randomly to make sure I was there, but never entirely on my own outside the home.

I was pretty average looking, except the presence of flowing red hair and about a million freckles that covered my entire body from head to toe. I had a petite frame with breasts that barely filled a “B” cup. The only unusual feature that stood out was a shapely backside, and a sizeable puffy vulva that I found would swell even more when I became excited. It frightened me a bit, the first time I became indeed aroused, as I thought I had an allergic reaction. I soon realized it was a normal reaction for me, but a secret I could not tell anyone about.

I was boring living in the country, but the wide-open spaces and nearby national forest made life interesting enough. I spent my days riding my horse around the property and sometimes even took a back gate into the woods. I was very proper on the outside, but inside burnt the heart of a wild beast. That only intensified when I grew up a bit, and nature began to turn my body into that of a young woman. A fire started to rage within me, both mentally and sexually.

Soon I found my little escape. When I was sure that everyone was fast asleep, I would sneak out my second-floor window and climb down the trellis to the ground. It started out innocent enough. I would stay around the outside of the house and later ventured out around the barn. All this time I would wear my pajamas or a nightshirt and panties. I found great pleasure when the fresh night air would make my nipples erect through my top.

 

It did not take long before I was pushing the envelope a bit. Once on the ground I would remove my top and walk around with my breasts exposed. I felt like that was pure freedom. The possibility of someone seeing me was never an issue. My parents sleep like the dead, and I always locked my room door before I slipped away. This went on for most of the summer, on weekends when I did not have to get up early.

One warm early autumn night I snuck out the window and quickly stripped my top off. I felt much worked up and wanted to do something different. I slipped my thumbs in my panties and pulled them off as well. I gathered my clothing and hid them behind a bush, where I had always hidden my top. There I was naked for all the sky to see. Only a crescent moon shone a dim glow on my bare flesh. I quickly skirted around the house and over to the barn. Feeling very sure of myself, I wanted to go even further than ever before.

I slipped along the fence and headed out into the open meadow. I intended only to find a sweet little spot to relax and have a quick orgasm. Soon a short walk turned into at least a half hour. Soon I realized I was nearing the edge of our property and growing close to the forest. I stood at the gate for a moment trying to figure out if this was far enough or should I venture further. Hell, the night was young, and I was definitely up to the challenge.

 

No one ever walks around in the park this far and seeing that the nearest campground was at least 10 miles away; I opened the gate and slipped through. I walked on the path for a little while but the chance of being caught only fed to my excitement. In addition, the soft dirt felt much better than the sticks and pine needles on the bare soles of my feet. It was cooler under the tree canopy then I had imagined, and now my nipples were like rocks, sending little jolts through my chest, as my small breasts jiggled a bit as I walked.

I came upon an open area with picnic tables a small paved road. I cautiously made sure no one was around before sneaking out from the secluded tree line. I leaned against the counter and slid my hand down my chest, and even further down to the soft hairs that preceded my more intimate regions. I closed my eyes and started to move my hand lower. “SNAP” A noise came from a short distance away. My hand darted to cover my naked body, and my heart was racing.

I became vigilant and started to make my way for cover. I glanced back to catch a glimpse of a couple of dogs rustling around near a trash bin. Once I was safely in the tree line, I laughed a bit at how scared I was yet how erotic it had made me feel. I leaned against a tree and slipped my hand between my legs only to find my vulva swollen and a moist, sticky dew gathering between my legs. My mind began to wander as I softly moved my hand in a circular motion over my protruding clitoris.

I thought back to the times when I had little adventures with our family dog. I was no virgin to the pulsating hotness of a well-homed dog knot. I had found that secret out over a year ago quite by accident. I would be more avid with repeating, but time and privacy are at a minimum on a farm. It was far too dangerous to go near the dog pin on my little night adventures. The dog would have woken up the entire farm before I could have quieted him down.

 

Still, we had quite a few private times when my parents had left for an hour or two. I loved the feel and sound of his penis slamming into my swollen flesh. Unfortunately, neither of us could be precisely quiet about it… so those alone times were extraordinary.

I squatted down to spread my legs a bit, slid one finger between my fleshy lips, and slowly pushed beyond. The wetness caused a squishy sound as my finger pressed just slightly into my vagina. I let out a small moan and closed my eyes, fully intended on working myself into a perfect orgasm. I sorted of drifted off into haze, thinking about how sexy I felt, alone in the park, I was about to cum when I heard leaves being stepped on close to me. I opened my eyes and peered through the branches of the bushes I was behind.

Barely ten foot away, stood a couple of mangy looking dogs licking on a fast food wrapper. I figured it was time to retreat to the safety of our property and finish my orgasm. I quietly stood up and started backing away, but the sticks and leaves made my steps heard. The night got very quiet, and I stood still. Suddenly there was a loud rustling, and one of the dogs appeared on the path next to me. It did not seem alarmed but seconds later a second dog showed up, then a third.

I used my sweetest voice to whisper how pretty they looked and kept eye contact, looking for any signs of aggression. Their ears were perked, but they did not seem to be moving towards me. I slowly backed up and got to the path. The three dogs stood motionless but never took their eyes off me. I backed about twenty feet down the road before I turned and picked up my pace. I guess that was my mistake.

I heard the distinct sound of movement behind me, so I started to run as fast as my feet would carry me. It was very dark, and it was not long before I tripped over a fallen branch. I fell face first onto the ground but was not injured. However, the dogs were all around me. Not just the three I had seen, but now five stood glaring down at me. I finally got a good look at them. Their matted coats and unkempt demeanor made me instantly realize that these were most likely feral dogs. Often people dump their unwanted pets in the park, and they run together for food and safety. These dogs had been running wild for a while. Even in the dim moonlight, I could see visible signs of disease and battle scars.

 

I pulled my legs under me and tried to look non-threatening. However, their curious demeanor of earlier was now replaced with a more defensive tone. Every time I made a move, they would growl or reposition themselves to get closer to me. They were a variety of large dogs, with one medium-sized that kept his distance. The best I could guess is a mix of mixed breeds among them, but it was dark, and I really could not see them.

I curled in a ball, which exposed my ass, and vagina, which did affect. The most massive dog started sniffing the air then zeroed right in on my exposed vagina. He just took deep breaths, naturally smelling the wetness from my earlier exploits. I cringed as a sloppy wet tongue dragged across my ass then directly parting my vulva. I felt so scared, not as erotic as I fantasied earlier. At any moment, these dogs could turn nasty and injure or even kill me if they wanted to. I just left them to do what they wanted in hopes that me lying motionless would make them go away.

Suddenly two other dogs began licking at my tender areas. I was covered in foul-smelling, slimy dog slobber in minutes. I was sure that the bigger dog would make a move first, but it was the smallest of the bunch that quickly grabbed my head and started humping wildly at my hair. I tried to turn but, in doing so, I felt a familiar grip around my waist. It was one of the larger dogs humping at my ass because I was laying on my side. Soon discouragement sunk in, the dogs began barking, and making more demanding growls. I knew what they wanted.

 

I did not just submit, and I gave up completely. While one was humping at me, I pulled my legs under and lifted up my ass. I hoped that if I let them have the way they would leave. What seemed like an eternity of poking and prodding around my ass and thighs, finally paid off for one of the lucky studs? I felt it, as in slow motion, as his slimy shaft jammed through my exposed vulva and entered me. The first hit was rough but what to follow was worse. In his excitement, his knot was partially inflated, enough to hurt but not enough to stop entry. I felt my vagina spread open, in some attempt to encompass the intruder, then a sharp pain as his semi-swollen knot pierced my vaginal opening and sunk into me.

The dog’s body fell on my back, and his grip around my waist tightened. His untrimmed claws raked at my thighs, as his assault intensified. His shaggy, matted fur scratched my back, but the worst was yet to come. His penis grew inside of me. Not just the knot, but also the length seemed to be jabbing its way against the back of my vagina. Each thrust felt like a kick to my stomach. Then his knot swelled even more. It could not fully distend inside of me, so it stretched my vaginal opening fuller then it has ever been. Tears ran down my face from the pain I was enduring. He slowed then went still on top of me. I could feel jolts as his penis pumped copious amounts of his foul seed in the thickest part of me. With each disgusting pulse, his shaft would grow then recede, and I could feel the warmth gathering inside of me.

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